On Yinghua Street, Zhu Lou Qihu is lined up one after another. In the midst of the endless flow of traffic, people's faces are filled with smiles of peace and contentment. In the lively imperial city, it is easy for people to forget the suffering of Yunzhou sung in the song "Guanshan Hate" just now.

Except for the parties in the bleak story, who cares about Naguan Mountain, how many good men have turned into white bones! The indelible sorrow in Miss Qian Ping'er's heart was only at this moment when she frowned and went back to her heart. Sad, I couldn't stop sobbing silently.

Lu Chengfeng and Wu Jingmo originally talked happily all the way, smiling heartily. Hearing this, he stopped laughing and looked at Qian Ping'er in unison.

"Miss Ping'er, I understand what you are thinking and suffering. To tell you the truth, the reason why I will dive into the water to save you today is because you and I have the same fate. Lu Chengfeng let out a long sigh and explained with a pleasant face.

"Sympathy? The adult is a relative of the emperor, how dare Ping'er climb high? Qian Ping'er cried with pear blossoms and rain, her big eyes sparkled, and she only felt that her cheeks began to heat up again.

"Miss Ping'er is right, Brother Chengfeng, you are a nobleman, why are you so arrogant?" When Wu Jingmo heard this, he was also dumbfounded.

"Brother Jingmo also knows, I'm just an illegitimate child of His Royal Highness the crown who doesn't know where the flowers bloom. In fact, I was born in Shouyang City, which is in the southwest border of Dajing, and the original southern departure country. The battle of Shouyang City ten years ago must have been heard of by the people of Yasukuni. At that time, Shouyang City was also the same as Yunzhou now, the water was in dire straits, and the people were struggling to make a living. I was alone on the streets, almost beaten to death in order to eat half of the remaining steamed buns from others. Fortunately, my master picked me up and taught me carefully, so that I can survive until now. ”

After all, he is still a fifteen-year-old boy, Lu Chengfeng slowly told him about his unknown life experience, and wanted to try to show a light and calm appearance, but the crystal tears were rolling in his eyes one by one.

"Being able to enter Jinghua today can be said to be pie in the sky, and it accidentally hit me. By the way, I haven't thanked Miss Ping'er yet, tonight I have this opportunity to enjoy the song "Guanshan Hate", and talk about my childhood nostalgia. ”

Lu Chengfeng pretended to be relaxed, bowed his head slightly to Ping'er, and bowed his head as a gentleman.

"It should be Ping'er who thanks Childe for saving his life! The kindness of the child, the little girl can't repay it, and she must be a cow and a horse for the son in the future! Whatever the son asks the little girl to do, the little girl is willing! ”

Na Ping'er actually stood up "rubbing", wiped away her tears, and bowed three times to the road and the wind, as if she saw her parents.

"Hey! Don't do that! Girl, please get up! is the same as the end of the world, why should we have met before! Lu Chengfeng hurriedly got up to help, and as soon as his hand put on the woman's arm, he felt that his hand was as hot as fire, and the jade hand in his hand was already trembling slightly.

He shook it off embarrassedly, blushing with shame and having a thick neck, like a Guan Gong.

"The same is the end of the world, why should we have met before! Wonderful! It's wonderful! I am more and more admiring the wind brothers! It's really a witty sentence and a poem! If I were a woman, I would fall in love with a talented man like you at first sight! ”

Wu Jingmo shook the folding fan in his hand, and joked with a smile, "Miss Ping'er just said that there is no way to repay the great kindness?" I see, then make a promise with your body! is also a talented and beautiful woman, a good story! ”

Qian Ping'er hid her face deep behind the curtain of the carriage in shame, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Jingmo is really not ashamed, such a girl, what are you making fun of him?" Lu Chengfeng punched Wu Jingmo hard.

"Ouch! I see that you are, and you are angry! I must have said it! Annoyed and angry, look at it, look at it! Wu Jingmo shouted louder.

"Brother Jingmo, the more he talks, the more unspeakable he becomes!" Lu Chengfeng said with a serious face, secretly complaining in his heart, how can there be such a bad friend who runs the train with a mouth full of mouths, he is chasing the wind in Biyun Valley, and when he came to Jinghua, he met a Wu Jingmo, master, I am really miserable!

"By the way, Miss Ping'er, since we have offended Tang Bourne's people today, you can't stay in Tianxianglou. I'll redeem the deed of sale for you tomorrow, and then you will follow me, change your face, leave the past, and start a new life!" Lu Chengfeng thought about it for a moment and said categorically.

"Thank you Childe for taking me in, the little girl will definitely not cause any more trouble to Childe." Qian Ping'er was grateful and knelt down again.

"Let's start with the name! I wonder if the girl minds? Although Ping'er's name is good, there is always a sense of loneliness and misery in her life, which makes people feel desolate when used as a name. Why don't I give you a festive new name? Lu Chengfeng proposed.

"Okay! The little girl is all under the orders of the child! Qian Ping'er clenched her fists and looked up at Lu Chengfeng with expectant eyes.

Wu Jingmo is also looking forward to it and listening to it.

"It's better to call you, a lot of money!" Lu Chengfeng said word by word.

"What? Did I hear me right? A lot of money? Wu Jingmo was stunned and said, "Hey! My great poet! I thought you were going to come up with such a poetic name. It's actually called Qian Duoduo! ”

"The girl's surname is Qian, and her name is Qian Duoduo! How nice! How festive! The good name of Qian Duoduo entrusts the person who gave her the name to wish her a lifetime without worry-free food and clothing, and is full of ordinary people's beautiful yearning for a happy life. At first glance, I thought it was vulgar, but when I think about it carefully, it is elegant! It's really a catchy, elegant and popular reputation, and conducive to fame!"

Lu Chengfeng proudly raised his thick left eyebrows, winked mischievously at Miss Ping'er, and said.

"Convincing! Convinced! The three-inch incorruptible tongue of the little brother who rides the wind is willing to bow down to the wind! Wu Jingmo arched his hand.

"How? Do you like the new name I gave you, girl? Lu Chengfeng habitually raised his eyebrows, and his heart was straight.

"Whatever Childe names me, I like it." The girl's face was already red to the root of her ears, and she replied gently.

"Young Master, we're here!" The coachman reported outside the door, and after saying that, he stopped the carriage.

"Get out of the car! It's my house! Wu Jingmo stretched out his hand to Lu Chengfeng, greeted warmly, and carefully opened the curtain and instructed his subordinates, "Old Ma, you hurry up and ask someone to prepare a good tea!" Tell my dad that there are guests at home! ”

The coachman was ordered to retreat.

Lu Chengfeng got out of the car behind Wu Jingmo, and it turned out that he had arrived at Jing Zhaoyin's mansion!

I gaged with Wu Jingmo along the way, laughing and laughing, but I actually forgot to ask his identity and origin. This Wu Jingmo turned out to be the son of Jing Zhaoyin!

Outside the Imperial City, within Jinghua City, as big as the emperor's grandson escaping, as small as the neighborhood alleys, whose dog bites whose chicken, it is all under the control of Jing Zhaoyin! No wonder those people have found his father, so it is, so it is!

Lu Chengfeng suddenly realized, and stepped into this mansion compound.