Ye Qing was startled, and when he saw that Shang Qiuyun stood firm, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had palpitations.

If one is not careful, the consequences are unimaginable.

Shang Qiuyun raised his chin slightly and smiled at Ye Qing, as if he was showing off his strength.

Ye Qing smiled helplessly, afraid and angry.

After entering the Mobao room, the shopkeeper who was drinking tea and teasing the bird saw Ye Qing and Shang Qiuyun, and the two of them, together with the bird, ignored them, took small steps, and quickly ran over to say hello.

"Young Master Ye, Miss Shang, why are you free to come together today?"

Chang'an said that it is not big, it is not small, famous shops abound, but there are few famous Miss Gongzi, the shopkeeper in this shop, whether he has seen it or not, has seen the portrait, called the name, for fear that one day there will be eyes that do not know Mount Tai, offended the distinguished guests.

Ye Qing rushed to the shopkeeper's chin, not interested in this kind of flattery, "Do you have paper and pen?" ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly responded, "Yes, yes, all of them are good, and the small ones will help you get them!" ”

As he spoke, he detoured to the back of the cabinet, took out the treasured brush and rice paper from it, and placed them on the cabinet, allowing Ye Qing to choose.

Shang Qiuyun was so drunk that he couldn't stand steadily, he directly half-lay on the cabinet, playing with the brush and rice paper that he put on it, and "Beep ......" tore a sheet while the shopkeeper and Ye Qing were not paying attention.

As soon as I finished tearing it, I started to tear the second one, and the sound of "Zila" was very pleasant, perhaps because it was expensive, and it was more crisp than ordinary rice paper.

Shang Qiuyun was excited.

The shopkeeper was completely dumbfounded, what kind of situation is this? Come up and tear the paper, is it difficult to come over and smash the field?

Shouldn't it, this lord is the first time to come, why did he smash the field?

Ye Qing knew the shopkeeper's confusion and replied, "I'm drunk." ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for two seconds, and then reacted, no wonder, as soon as he came in, he smelled a pungent smell of wine, and thought, what did he think!

"But this ......" The shopkeeper glanced at Shang Qiuyun, although he didn't feel sorry for these two pieces of rice paper, it was not a problem to use them as a meeting gift for the two young ladies, but he just looked. The more this is torn, the more it is torn, the happier it is, I'm afraid I can't stop the brake, these rice papers are all good, and no matter how big the net worth is, it won't support Huohuo.

"Ye Qing......" Shang Qiuyun raised the rice paper in his hand, tearing it slowly, and the crisp voice was accompanied by giggles, "I like this voice." ”

Ye Qingwan smiled, saw that the paper was torn, and handed over another one, "If you like it, tear it more." ”

The shopkeeper who was clubbing on the side almost blackened in front of him, spit out a mouthful of old blood, tear a little more, I'm afraid that he will be in debt tomorrow, he wants to welcome an ancestor into the store, but he didn't expect that an ancestor will really be ushered in!

Ye Qing glanced at the pale shopkeeper, and said without hurry, "These are on the Ye family's account, just take them yourself." ”

The shopkeeper's face looked much better in an instant, but he still had to do enough work on the surface, "Where did Childe say this?" Miss Childe likes rice paper in a small store, which is a small blessing, how can she collect Childe's money? ”

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "Open the door to do business, it should be." Look at the fineness of this rice paper...... "His fingers lightly swiped over the rice paper, "and this voice, I think it's Luoyang rice paper, Luoyang paper is expensive, a piece of gold, tear so much, I'm afraid the shopkeeper can't afford it, right?" ”

The shopkeeper's heart chuckled, and he smiled, "Since the son said so, the little one will be cheeky to accept it." These, Miss teares them casually, not enough, there are some in the back. ”

Ye Qing said "um", then shifted his gaze, looking at Shang Qiuyun laughing unscrupulously like a child, revealing hearty innocence and romance, and laughed along.

However, I didn't forget to get down to business.

"Are you happy?"

Shang Qiuyun nodded while tearing up, "Happy!" ”

"Then ......" Ye Qing hesitated for two seconds, and reminded intentionally or unintentionally, "Is this word still standing or not?" ”

"Notes?" A word woke up the person in the dream, Shang Qiuyun reacted instantly, "Stand, of course you have to stand, otherwise what if you regret it?" When the time comes, won't there be no place to cry? ”

Ye Qing smiled, threw a few glances at the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper reacted instantly, prepared rice paper with his hands and feet, and handed it to Ye Qing.

I didn't want to, I was cut off by Shang Qiuyun halfway, "I'll write it." ”

The shopkeeper looked at Ye Qing and asked for advice.

Ye Qing nodded in agreement, stepped forward slightly, and peeked at what was written.

"Today, on July 27, the eighth year of the Shang Dynasty, my eldest lady of the Shang family, Shang Qiuyun, decided to like Ye Qing, the third son of the Ye family. Make a note here, never regret it, if you regret it, your liver and intestines will be broken, and you will cry every night. ”

After Shang Qiuyun finished writing, he looked at it carefully, smiled happily, and after the ink dried, he carefully folded it and handed it to Ye Qing.

"No, this is my note, you have to keep it well, if it's gone, I'm not responsible."

Ye Qing smiled, put the note in the place where he received his heart, and placed it, "Okay." ”

Shang Qiuyun bent the corners of his mouth and handed the brush to Ye Qing, "It's your turn." ”

Ye Qing took it, thought for a moment, and wrote:

"Today, on July 27, the eighth year of the last century, the third son of my Ye family decided to like Shang Qiuyun, the eldest lady of the Shang family, I liked it before, I like it now, and I will like it in the future. Make a note here, never regret it, if you regret it, the horse leather shroud, lonely old age. ”

Blowing dry the ink, carefully sealing, and handing it to Shang Qiuyun, "Do you want to take a look?" ”

Shang Qiuyun took it carefully, looked at it over and over again, his eyes were full of joy, and he folded it and put it away.

"You're the one who wrote the note now, and you're responsible for me."

Ye Qing smiled with her eyebrows, "Okay." Heaven and earth can be learned, if you regret it, there will be no peace for the rest of your life. ”

Shang Qiuyun raised his chin and answered, "That's what I said!" ”

Ye Qing smiled.

After collecting the note, Ye Qing took Shang Qiuyun and left, untied the reins, Ye Qing took the lead in flying on the horse, and then stretched out his hand towards Shang Qiuyun, "Come." ”

Shang Qiuyun crossed his waist and didn't have the idea of getting on the horse, "What should you call me now?" ”

Ye Qing was stunned, it was the first time he was teased, and he was so generous and frank, but he couldn't resist it.

Looking at Shang Qiuyun's eyes like pillars, Ye Qing smiled and stretched out his hand, "Lady, get on the horse." ”

Shang Qiuyun raised a smile and handed it over, "It's pretty much the same." ”

Ye Qing mentioned it up, Shang Qiuyun stepped on the shelf and sat on horseback, leaning on Ye Qing's arms, and asked without any shyness, "Husband, where are we going now?" ”

Ye Qing thought for a while, lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Lady, let's go home." ”

Shang Qiuyun's face turned red, and his already cloudy face became more and more red, "Okay, listen to your husband." ”