"Did you know...... Where's the nearest restaurant?"

Her brain was lightly tapped, as if the white clothes of spring and snow passed in front of her eyes.

The young man's smile replaced the sorrow that swelled up in his heart at some point, and the heartless little fool forgot the inexplicable bitterness on the spot, and replied with a smile:

"I don't know. ”

Yang Qingjue smiled, carefully straightened out the hair that had been rubbed messily by Ye Qinzhu, and left the open space where he had been standing for a long time.

"I know, walk through the bitter street, turn left and go to the end, there is a small shop there. Although the store is small, the wine is good. ”

There was an unrestrained laughter behind her, and the girl in red caught up with a few steps, ignoring the small shoes that could squeeze out a puddle of water with one kick, and grabbed Yang Qingjue's hand with small steps.

"Brother, brother, let's go put the river lantern after drinking. ”

"I ......"

"After putting the lanterns, let's go hang the prayer signs. ”

"It's a ...... removal."

"After hanging the prayer card, we ......"

Yang Qingjue sighed helplessly, listening to the girl babbling about her lofty ideals.

Listen, listen, the doll doesn't squeak anymore.

He turned his head suspiciously and saw the girl who called herself Ye Qinzhu looking at him with teary eyes.

"Does my brother think that bamboo is stupid? Bamboo is annoying? I don't want to pay attention to bamboo?" Grabbing his hand and quietly clenching it, Ye Qinzhu bit his lip and complained in a low voice.

"Aunt Qin often said that I won't be likable when I grow up, and I won't be able to get married. Although the big brother is very good to me, I can't marry the big brother, right?"

Another small hand also reached out to him, and Yang Qingjue lowered his head and took the crumpled little face into his eyes.

"What do you think of me......" he asked.

"Very good!" replied neatly, "good-looking, good-looking, well-...... It's still a big family!"

Ye Qinzhu seemed to hear Yang Qingjue's silent laughter at this moment, and the young man's pale palm touched the girl's fleshy face and pinched it hard.

"Wait for you, if it's still like this. As long as I'm alive then, you'll have no worries for the rest of your life. ”

Nine-year-old Ye Qinzhu couldn't understand it, but fourteen-year-old Ye Qinzhu could understand it.

Ye Qinzhu watched herself pour a glass in the tavern, and then began to get drunk and go crazy, full of words that combined her previous life and this life.

In the end, he even took off his shoes and scurried around the street, forcing Yang Qingjue to use his spiritual power to catch up with her and hook her in his arms.

Compared with Yang Qingjue to settle accounts, she is more suitable for digging a crack in the ground at this time.

What stupid things did you do in the first 14 years?

What's stupid?

"May my parents be healthy, may my eldest brother have a successful career, may Brother Yu live a long life, and keep me safe and healthy. In the childish prayer of the child, Ye Qinzhu ended the dream with black lines on his face.

The dream is over, but listening to the movement around her, she doesn't want to wake up at all!

The incense, the touch of the bed, and the silk quilt that was noticeably softer than hers......

She is in a wolf's den! Ye Qinzhu closed his eyes tightly, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Yang Qingjue closed the scroll, and when she turned her head, she saw Ye Qinzhu slumped on the bed like a dead fish, her eyes closed, and her eyelashes trembled.

"Awake?"

Yang Qingjue's attitude towards Ye Qinzhu has always been like this, no matter whether Ye Qinzhu still remembers him or not.

"I clearly remember that I was drinking in the gazebo near the rockery......" Although the wine was intoxicating, Ye Qinzhu lay flat on the bed and did not feel the headache after the hangover.

"You're drunk and asleep. Yang Qingjue added a piece of spice to the incense burner and closed the lid, "I was worried that you would have an accident alone, and I was afraid that I would provoke people by entering your house, so I brought you to my room." ”

He opened the closed curtain, revealing a white sky, and as soon as he was shrouded in darkness, Ye Qinzhu realized that the light of day had already broken.

"I ...... How many hours have I slept?" she scrambled to her feet.

"Three hours. ”

Six hours?

There is only one bed in the room, and I sleep with the incense pillow without any scruples, what has the person opposite done this night.

It didn't matter what he did, he definitely didn't have a good rest.

Yang Qingjue in the dream is different from Yang Qingjue in reality, the young man in the dream rarely smiles, even if the silly girl circles around him, there is not much fluctuation in his eyes.

is diametrically opposed to the jade-like gentleman in front of him, judging like two people.

"You clearly said that you were not drunk after a thousand cups, but it turned out that you were only the first few altars, and you were unconscious. Yang Qingjue teased, making Ye Qinzhu fidget, "And when you're drunk, you like to stick to people, when I put you on the bed, you still pulled my sleeve and yelled something......

Brother Yu......

"What are you yelling about?" Ye Qin Zhuquan was talking nonsense to himself, and his heart hung in his throat.

As a result, Yang Qingjue glanced at her with a smile and shook her head.

"Nothing. ”

Bastard, if you talk half a word, you will die!

"Nothing. The girl meaningfully hooked her long hair scattered around her sideburns, rolled over and jumped out of bed.

Yang Qingjue didn't touch her clothes, she was still wearing the clothes she had come back from Xishuanglin, and she was wrinkled after rolling a few times.

But this did not prevent those shining eyes, Ye Qinzhu tilted his head, holding his chin and thinking about something.

Then show Yang Qingjue a different smile.

"I guess...... I may have shouted 'Brother Yu'. ”

The dream words she can say, and the ones that can shock Yang Qingjue, are probably the only words.

Before Yang Qingjue could speak, he saw Ye Qinzhu pull out his belt, tie up his black hair, and three thousand green silk hung down behind his back like a horse's tail.

The green clothes and yellow scarf flashed by.

The wind swept in the scent of flowers outside the window, diluting the incense of the sobering wine.

The falling flowers in the courtyard were trampled apart, fluttering, like a dream, and the five fingers of the plain white hand curled up, only time to let the light with the figure of the girl penetrate through the fingers.

That year's Midyear Festival was the first meeting of Bamboo and Wang Yu.

The beast ridge that day was the reunion of Ye Qinzhu and Yang Qingjue.

Ye Qinzhu rummaged through the house and glanced at the courtyard of the female elite.

He Huan's door was open, and a layer of six-star and third-class enchantments wrapped around the house.

Opening and closing the door in the house does not have any practical effect, and a few large locks are not as good as a high-star barrier. This girl is not very talented, but she goes out to practice early in the morning, and at this time, she has already stepped into the six-star level with half a foot.

In order to buy this six-star third-rank high-level enchantment, this girl probably put a lot of thought into it.

Ye Qinlan's door was closed, Ye Qinzhu passed by the second sister's room and closed his door.

As she entered, a small flame emerged from her bracelet and crept into the next room.

Ye Qinlan planted a high-level enchantment in her room, but Ye Qinzhu himself didn't want to break it. She just manipulated the fire spirit to circle around her, and the probe took it back.

The spiritual power inside is empty, and the fire spirit cannot be aware of the existence of the rest of the people.

Ye Qinlan wasn't there, or did she have some way to hide her spiritual power.

If this person is Ye Qinzhu, the answer is obviously the second one, but if you are the second lady of the Ye family, it is not the same thing.

Everywhere Ye Qinlan went, she would arrogantly release her spiritual power as proof that she had come.

As quiet as it is now, it can only be that she is not in the house.

And Ye Qinlan, the second lady of the Ye family, is indeed not in the house.

The girl's face was uncertain, and finally she raised her hand and knocked on Yang Qingyun's door in her heart.

After waiting for a while, no one answered.

Ye Qinlan didn't wait, she found the opportunity to raise her foot and kicked at the door.

Coincidentally, it was at this time that the hippie-smiling playboy opened the door wearing a profane dress and yawning.

Yang Qingyun, who was woken up, only had time to put on a straight face and said, "Who." In his arms, he ushered in a fragrant and soft body.