Chapter 109: Three Women

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The snow stopped, and the three-day heavy snow finally came to an end, but Huangli Town did not see the dawn.

The drizzle mixed with the snow and ice sprinkled on the streets, flowing into the cracks of the bricks and stones.

"It's too late......"

A person in the rain sighed, Du Yun's residual breath was meager, but he couldn't hide the smoke and rain in the sky.

The rain falls on the palm of the hand, connecting into a water mirror, and a vague scene is condensed. The figures of Du Yun and Fu Zhuang gradually became clear, with obvious blackness, swimming in the mirror.

The street vendors who came into contact with them, the discarded fruit pits, and the used cups, one by one, it can be seen that the walking route of the two Du Yun is in a circle, and the central point is the Huang family.

As the two of them left the town, the water mirror spread out and turned into droplets of water again.

This is yesterday's scene, and it has been left in the wind and snow.

"Pusheng Sect Leader Du Yun, it's a little interesting."

The man smiled, and when a carriage and horses were passing by, and the muddy water splashed on the blue skirt, she took out a handkerchief and tried to wipe it a few times, but saw that the muddy water had penetrated into it, and could not wipe it clean at all, so she had to give up.

It's just a skirt, it's not worth a few dollars, she doesn't care, as the most elegant person in the four guards, she has her own generosity.

But having said that, the other party soiled her skirt and didn't stop apologizing, which is very undeserved.

Simply, unforgivable!

The carriage was galloping, and the two brothers Wu Hao and Wu Gui raised their glasses in celebration.

"Brother, the damn snow has finally stopped." Wu Gui laughed.

"yes, it's been a long time since I've had this pleasure." Wu Hao raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.

Since the beginning of the snow season, the Wu family has been vigilant, when the snow hits the streets, the children of the family will be sent to a village where there is no snow to avoid the snow ghosts.

Now that the snow in Huangli Town has stopped, it is time for them to come back.

Whenever I think of the poor days in the village these days, tears can't help but blur my eyes, compared with the prosperity of the town, these days are not human days at all.

After thinking about it, Wu Gui proposed: "Brother, it's still early, I don't think we're in a hurry to go home, why don't we go to Qingping Pavilion to be chic?" ”

Wu Hao was stunned for a moment, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and the enchanting figure in the attic flashed in his mind, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little hot.

However, in front of his younger brother, he naturally couldn't be so anxious, coughed dryly, and said, "My parents are waiting, how can we do this?" ”

Wu Gui looked at him with disdain, the two brothers had been together for many years, how could he not know Wu Hao's thoughts? He said, "Okay! I'll go by myself in that moment, and you go home! ”

Hearing his younger brother say this, Wu Hao didn't panic at all, and said, "How can you do that?" If something goes wrong by yourself, how can I go home and explain? ”

"As your brother, of course I want to watch out for your safety."

Speaking of this, Wu Hao paused for a moment, and pretended to be helpless: "That's it, I'll accompany you for a while, who made me your brother." ”

After speaking, he said to the driver who was rushing the car: "Qingping Pavilion, hurry!" ”

Wu Gui pursed his lips disdainfully and muttered: "It's a shame to be a bitch and set up an archway." ”

Wu Hao's face sank, raised his wine glass, and replied with disdain: "What a bitch, I'm famous for my teacher." ”

The wine was clear, Wu Hao brought it to his mouth, and was about to open his mouth, but there was a loud shout outside, and the sound of horsewhips followed.

"Drive!"

As if something had been rolled over, the carriage staggered, Wu Hao only felt that his body was light, and the wine in the cup was not bad at all, and it was all buckled on his face.

“…… Pretty! Seeing this, Wu Gui couldn't help but applaud and celebrate.

“…… "Wu Hao."

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When it comes to Qingping Pavilion, it is a place that countless men in the town yearn for, and the high consumption threshold is enough to make many people sigh.

Of course, these people do not include the two brothers of the Wu family, Wu Hao's name of "Huang Li's first son" is still somewhat well-known, although Wu Gui is not as good as his brother, but he is also a frequent visitor to Qingping Pavilion.

Before night, the front of Qingping Pavilion was a little deserted, and under the tall plaque, two small servants swept the snow, for fear of being confused with the rain and freezing into ice.

Wu Gui took the lead and couldn't wait to get into the attic, where the three-story building was as warm as spring, and the small pond was full of lotus flowers.

Surrounded by crisp and neat lyrics, over the small pond, there is a high platform in the center, where the Qingqi people in the pavilion will sing.

There were rows of tables and chairs around, scattered guests sitting, and some scantily clad young women walked through them, serving tea and water, sometimes touching each other's bodies.

Wu Gui glanced at it a few times, the drama on the stage looked familiar, but he couldn't remember the name, thinking about it, how could those popular leaders come out during the day?

"Eh, who do you think that's that?" Wu Hao raised his finger and pointed with a displeased expression.

Wu Gui followed his gaze and frowned as well, feeling like he had eaten, which was very uncomfortable.

But I saw that in the front row under the high platform, a young man with heavy makeup was sitting on the seat, his eyes were closed, his head was gently shaking with the opera, and his fingers were tapping on the tabletop, looking very comfortable.

It's Huang Qiu!

"Why is he there?" Wu Hao smashed his mouth.

"Hell knows, no matter him, let's go upstairs and play with ours." Wu Gui didn't want to deal with Huang Qiu, so he dragged Wu Hao upstairs, but how could the ears of the evolutionary be easily concealed?

"Where are the flies? It was noisy, disturbing the young master's interest. Huang Qiu opened his eyes, glanced at Wu Gui and the others, and sneered: "It turned out to be you, the bastard, this snow just stopped, why did you come back?" ”

"Huang Qiu, you listen to your music honestly, I don't want to mess with you today, don't mess with me either!" Wu Gui gritted his teeth and said, intending to take a step back.

Huang Qiu didn't want to let Wu Gui go like this, since he left the Huang family for the rest of his life, he didn't even have anyone to talk to in the past few days, he was really depressed in his heart, he finally caught a gas bucket, how could he let go easily?

He grabbed a teacup and threw it at Wu Gui's head: "You are the oldest, and you are also worthy of messing with Young Master Ben!" ”

"Huang Qiu, you're so sick!" Wu Gui hurriedly dodged, scolded, his brain was hot, and he dragged Wu Hao to rush up.

Huang Qiu was very fast, he didn't entangle with the Wu brothers at all, and the tea bowl in his hand was thrown at the two of them without money, and his mouth was not idle, responding to the other party's scolding.

On the high platform, the Qing Qiren looked at the chaotic situation in a daze, stopped the joke in his mouth, and raised his head at a loss.

Above the high platform was a tower-shaped space, and at the fence on the third floor, a gatehouse opened, and a charming woman leaned against the railing, staring down with interest, without the slightest intention of stopping it.

Next to her, a woman with a light veil said worriedly: "Sanniang, just let them mess around?" ”

"It's all children, and it's fun to make a fuss." The woman smiled gently.

The light gauze woman smiled bitterly, and she was even more worried in her heart, but she was not worried about Qingping Pavilion, but worried about whether the Huang and Wu families could afford to pay for the tea.

At this moment, the woman spoke again, and there was no smile on her face, no gentleness, only the sadness that could not be dissolved.

"Pity, this time...... Trouble ......"

"Trouble?" The light gauze woman was stunned for a moment, and her eyes moved to the attic door.

Outside the open door, I saw a delicate embroidered foot entered, and the blue skirt was still stained with some muddy water.

On both sides of the pretty face, two small braids are combed, tied with red ropes, and the cold color between the eyebrows is touching.

A tea bowl flew towards her, stood still in front of the woman in the green skirt, and shattered.

Her gaze went straight to the third floor, facing the woman, the corners of her mouth curled.

"Li Sanniang, is this how Qingping Pavilion picks up guests on weekdays?"

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