"Little brother, brother, I'm really sad..."

Yao Xiaohao poured the wine in the cup hard, his eyes were red, and he cried like a child.

"At first glance... When I saw him, I knew... Knowing he's the one I'm waiting for... People, but... But why, he did this to me?! Tell me, little brother, why?! ”

He was already drunk, he looked at Guo Yu, his head was shaking back and forth, and his eyes were full of pain, "Why is he just a handle?!" ”

“… Burst. ”

Guo Yu, who silently picked up the cup, couldn't hold back for a while, and directly sprayed the water in his mouth.

He wiped his mouth casually, and raised his eyes to look at the man who was already in pain, and his heart was both amused and helpless.

I have to say that Yao Xiaohao's encounter with this incident is really a bit of a fool. The sweetheart suddenly changed from a charming beauty to a big man who couldn't be sassy anymore, and no one could bear it.

If it was herself, when she found Xiaoice in the future, she suddenly said, "Actually, I'm a man!" Then he would have to collapse even if he was eighty percent.

In order to survive, the dignified prince of Northern Xinjiang had to disguise himself as a woman and hide in the Qinglou, but he became an Oiran and let the owner of the Qinglou take a fancy to him. In this case, if Cheng Qiyang reveals his identity, nine times out of ten, he will be directly thrown out by Yao Xiaohao, who is embarrassed and angry. In desperation, in order to survive, he could only make mistakes and make mistakes, and he didn't dare to say everything until he saw himself today.

This matter is really ridiculous, but it is really not good to complain about Cheng Qiyang, after all, people have also refused many times openly and secretly, but Yao Xiaohao is the first iron, knowing that it is just wishful thinking, he will die of liking, and finally he became this virtue.

"Bitter wine hurts in the throat and heart... What was a sweet mood is now bitter..."

After drinking another glass of wine, Yao Xiaohao leaned his head back in the chair, his eyes were dull, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

"Little brother..."

Yao Xiaohao slowly turned his head and stared at Guo Yu with his godless eyes, "What should I do in the future?" ”

"You can do what you want, and what else can you do."

Guo Yu shrugged his shoulders, "Isn't it just a man... Women, if it's gone, it's gone, and this person can't live without anyone. ”

"I can't live..."

Yao Xiaohao shook his head slightly, and read softly: "Without Xiao Yang Yang, in the days to come, how can you tell me to live..."

……

Because of Cheng Qiyang, Guo Yu and the others had to continue to stay in the Zuixiang Building.

These days, Li Xinrui still takes other people's money to tease the girl every day, and Huang Qing is also as usual, playing the piano, cooking, and usually staying by Guo Yu's side on weekdays.

As for Yao Xiaohao, since Cheng Qiyang revealed his identity, he seems to have changed as if he was a different person, and he was originally okay

Lang's temperament became taciturn. As if to escape something, he was busy taking care of his business all day long, leaving early in the morning and not returning until nightfall. With Yao Xiaohao's efforts, the business of Zuixiang Building was able to reach a higher level, and the other Qinglou in Wangcheng, which was already struggling to support, finally closed completely.

Yao Xiaohao was so busy, and the matter of instilling true qi for Cheng Qiyang naturally fell on Guo Yu's head.

For Cheng Qiyang, although Guo Yu couldn't talk about disgust, he really didn't have a good impression. After all, this man is really too much, and he made his old brother so miserable. However, after a few days of contact, he found that he and Cheng Qiyang were quite chatty.

This prince of Northern Xinjiang was originally a self-acquaintance, belonging to the kind of person who can release two farts without beating a stick, plus he is sassy and stinky, and his face is thick, and Guo Yu can be described as having the same smell, and within a few days, the two of them are already very familiar with each other, and the words are like old friends for many years.

Ten days flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when "Yang Yang" came to the stage to dance.

……

In the exquisitely decorated room, the slender and beautiful man closed his eyes, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his bewitching face was even more flushed.

"Came in... It's in again! No... The slave family can't stand it anymore..."

With the strength of the man behind him, the person on the bed could no longer suppress it, and immediately opened his mouth and let out a heart-warming moan.

"Ah~"

"Your name is Nima?"

Guo Yu removed his hand from Cheng Qiyang's back with a disgusted face, "I'll instill a true anger in you, you are still so buried." ”

"I hate it!"

Cheng Qiyang, who was still dressed as a woman as usual, came back to his senses, threw a wink at Guo Yu, and said coquettishly: "Why do you say this about the slave family, the slave family ignores you, hum!" ”

Guo Yu stood up from the bed, he took a deep breath, looked at Cheng Qiyang with a look of disgust, and smiled: "If you say a word to your father with this voice, your father will pull off your head and kick it into the air, spin it in the air for three and a half weeks, and explode it into a brilliant firework to light up the sky above the royal city, and then let Qing'er play a suona song to send you away happily." ”

"Why are you so ruthless, you even use suona."

Cheng Qiyang frowned aggrievedly, "Your father and my father were at the foot of this royal city back then, but they once married Jinlan for the alliance, so the two of us can be regarded as half brothers, and you treat your brother and me like this?" ”

"Dad, there is no such thing as you, a bewitching slut brother who is neither male nor female, and is full of anger."

Guo Yu waved his hand, "Try it yourself." ”

Hearing Guo Yu's words, Cheng Qiyang stopped talking at the moment, and closed his eyes and carried the qi machine in his body.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"Don't say it, that smelly woman with a weird yin and yang is really capable. It's only been ten days, and my meridians are already about seventy percent better, and now I can have the strength of the middle realm, let alone at the moment. ”

"Midland?"

Guo Yu was slightly stunned, "What is your original realm?" ”

Cheng Qiyang crossed his hands on his hips, and his face was colorful, "Hmph, I joined the army at the age of five, entered Lingwei at the age of seven, and realized the Tao at the age of twelve to achieve the realm of entering the potential, and now it is a rare realm in the world." How about it, I'm scared, uncle, I'm a once-in-a-lifetime martial arts genius! ”

"Blow a few handfuls."

Guo Yu, who was surprised, still had a disapproving look on his face, he pursed his lips and sneered: "I don't know how many talented generals like you have seen." ”

"I see that you are just blowing a few handfuls, and if you have the ability, you can show me another one." Cheng Qiyang stared, as if he was a little unconvinced.

"Cerebral palsy, Yongjun Li Hongtu, the second stunned Long Aotian, the stupid dog Chen Jianzhao, and the world-famous General Guo."

"Long Aotian and you, this stupid egg, are some scum who have entered the initial realm, and they are not worth mentioning; Although Chen Jianzhao is one of the four great grandmasters today, he is also almost thirty years old, give me another ten years, I may not be worse than him! As for Li Hongtu..."

Cheng Qiyang waved his hand, "The kind of person who bears the luck of a country, it is normal for the martial arts realm to be higher." ”

"According to that, then you, the prince of Northern Xinjiang, are not also some so-called people who are responsible for a country, but what is the result?"

Guo Yu raised his eyebrows and said: "Isn't it still that the Northern Xinjiang Sword King Wanyan Bo was hammered on the ground, the meridians were damaged, the realm was completely lost, and people were forced to run into the Qinglou and make a living by twisting their butts?" ”

"Who said I... In short, it's different, I can't compare with Li Hongtu. Besides, who is Yan Bo, you character who can only slightly beat half a move in the first sword of the Northern Song Dynasty, it is normal for me to lose to him. ”

Cheng Qiyang got up from the bed, and rolled his eyes at Guo Yu while moving his muscles and bones, "What do you mean by twisting your ass and being coquettish?" That's what I call dancing, that's art, you know the egg. ”

"Yes, I don't understand you."

Guo Yu ignored him anymore, and picked up the tea brewed on the table and drank it.

Cheng Qiyang moved for a while before he sat down opposite Guo Yu. He casually picked up a banana and swallowed it in his mouth, and said with some slurred words: "The young man's juice... For the sake of so many days of hard work, uncle, let me introduce two good-looking sisters to you. ”

He chirped and ate bananas, "It's not that I'm bragging, and I can't do anything else, but my sister is quite a good man, and anyone who looks like a good uncle in the whole northern Xinjiang can call you out." ”

"Forget it."

Guo Yu waved his hand.

Putting aside that he doesn't need it, he still understands the truth that things gather people in groups. This journey is full of virtue, how good can the woman you know be?