Chapter 546: Yu Qianqiong, please watch the fireworks

On this day, a lot happened.

Duanmu Xia, the son of the second prince, won the favor of the saints, and was rewarded with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, not to mention, and allowed him to often enter the palace to accompany him. It can be seen that Duanmu Xia's ability to observe words and look at people's feelings and likable kung fu is simply an instinct implanted in the bones.

There is a new favorite in the War Demon Palace, who took the place of Shen Baiting and became the master of the White Hall, named Mei Bai'er. The person who has a heart for the superior, seeing that the position he was snooping on was robbed by a who sleeps with him, shouted that he was not convinced, but he was in a different place in an instant. At this point, no one dares to speak out and be unconvinced.

In the three-day small building, it was lively, with those who appreciated, sang songs, and recited poems, and the style of literati and ink writers. When an elder asked Meng Shuilan, "When will the girl you like get married", Meng Shuilan fell drunk directly on the couch and was carried back to the room.

There is a depression in the autumn wind crossing, but no one dares to underestimate the autumn wind crossing. Everyone said that his leg disease had been cured, and the reason why he was still sitting on a four-wheeled bicycle was because he felt comfortable. There is an autumn moon and a white autumn wind, even if there are only a few remnants left, others dare not mock it.

In the inn, Tang Jiaren yawned and decided to sleep.

Ram Diao felt that the year with a beautiful woman was particularly exciting, and he couldn't sleep if he wanted to, which showed that the beauty was very boring, and he inevitably blamed himself a little. This is the first year he has spent with the beauty, living in such an inn, eating simple food, and not even hearing congratulations, it is too wronged to be beautiful. If you like a beautiful woman, you want to give her the best.

Thinking of his Qihuang Pavilion, there are shops all over the place, even in this small county. As the proprietor, he ordered them to have a lively time and make the beauties happy. I don't know if it's okay to buy a few whips now. If not, then ...... Let's go to the shop that sells firecrackers. People, there must always be a headache and brain fever, and it is the most important thing to avoid medical treatment.

The ram Diao Diao made up his mind, and he was going to talk to the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman was about to close the window when she saw a man in a black hat walking under the window. She didn't care about it at first, but suddenly a firework burst into the sky, exploding red flowers and lighting up the black night sky. The man in the hood looked up at the fireworks overhead.

Tang Jiaren was about to look away at the fireworks overhead, but he seemed to see a silver dot and a red patch, and hurriedly returned his gaze to the man. This glance scared the beauty out of her soul!

The person standing under her window was actually Yu Qianqiong, the owner of Qianqiong Building!

He...... He's ...... Isn't he dead? It was she who hit him with her own hands and drowned him. With such a toss, there is no reason to survive.

It's a big New Year, this won't be a ghost asking for your life, right?

Or is he not dead at all? Or is there anyone else who likes to dress up and have fun? It's not out of the question. No, she had a red robe in her bag, and a silver mask.

Ram Diao pushed Tang Jiaren's shoulder and asked, "Talking to you, why are you stunned?" ”

Tang Jiaren didn't care about the ram's troubles, and immediately looked down, but there was no trace of the man.

Tang Jiaren frowned slightly, and said to the ram: "I'll go out and take a look, and you wait for me to come back." With that, he grabbed the cloak and wrapped it around his body, fastened the brim of his hat on his head, and pressed it low, and was about to jump out of the window.

The ram Diao grabbed Tang Jiaren and said, "What are you doing...... Dry...... ”

Tang Jiaren withdrew his hand, interrupted Ram Diao's words, and left four words: "Wait for me to come back." He jumped out of the window and chased after him.

Where can the ram Diao rest assured that Tang Jiaren can be. He didn't care so much, and followed the beautiful woman, jumping down from the window, only to feel a tingling pain in his foot and neck, thinking that he had arrived.

The ram Diao Diao sat directly on the ground, hugged his feet, took a deep breath, and twisted it hard.

After a slight click, the ram Diao Diao loosened his frowning brows, immediately got up, and chased in the direction where the beauty disappeared, but where was there any trace of her?

The ram did not give up and continued to chase forward.

After chasing for a long time, he couldn't find anyone, and uneasiness rose in his heart, for fear that the beautiful woman would be plundered away and never returned.

The ram Diao Diao began to run towards the Qihuang Pavilion, and roared open the door, gathering the two doctors and six apprentices who stayed in the hall to find the beautiful woman on the welcome night.

The doctor and the apprentices had never seen a beautiful woman, and asked the ram how she looked.

The ram replied: "She has a beautiful face and a scar on her face." ”

Everyone lit torches and searched for them.

On the other side, Tang Jiaren chased Yu Qianqiong to a tower.

The tower is a few years old, and when you step on it, it makes a squeaky sound.

Tang Jiaren clenched the dagger and went all the way up, and when she climbed to the eighth floor, Tang Jiaren held her breath and raised the dagger. It's just that there is candlelight falling on the ninth floor. Obviously, there's someone up there. Ay...... In this way, she is chasing Yu Qianqiong, if there is no one above, what if she chases ghosts?

It stands to reason that with the inexplicable enmity between her and Yu Qianqiong, she should avoid it for the time being, and it is not good to clash head-on. Her martial arts skills are not as good as Yu Qianqiong, and she is most afraid of being subdued and ending up buried alive. However, she was too curious about Yu Qianqiong. Who the hell is he? Why did you bury her alive? Why did she send a dead bird on the day of her wedding to Qiu Yuebai?

Tang Jiaren listened attentively to the movement above, but didn't hear anything, but smelled the aroma of food. Not to mention, it tastes so tempting.

Tang Jiaren stepped on the stairs to the ninth floor, and saw a table of delicacies at a glance, full of dazzling and fragrant food.

At the table, there was a man sitting. Dressed in red, hanging on his body. The silver mask on his face flowed like silver water under the beating of the candle flame. A head of black hair, casually draped behind him, like a fine satin, attracting people to get close and caressing.

This scene is really familiar.

Tang Jiaren still remembers that she was trapped in the black cliff, and when she woke up, she saw a table of delicacies. She stinks, but she doesn't delay eating. A beautiful man in red sat beside her, watching her feast. She passed out as she ate. When he woke up again, he found himself to be crucified in a coffin. That's how this enmity was formed.

When we meet again, it's still a table of delicious food, which is really hard enough.

The man in red raised his arm, revealing the arm painted with Manju Sahua, stuffed the long cigarette holder into his mouth, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the white smoke, making the table of delicacies unreal.

Tang Jiaren sat down, first glanced at the food, then turned his eyes, looked at the man in red, and said, "It's a person?" Is it a ghost? Or is it a demon? ”

The man in red took another puff of his cigarette, slowly exhaled it, and said, "Guess." ”

Tang Jiaren leaned back and said, "If you say so, I guess you...... Not people. ”

The man in red knew that she was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, but he was not annoyed, but asked, "How can you see it?" ”

Tang Jia said: "Every time I see you, I am dressed in red." This is when he died, he was buried in red, right? "But it doesn't look like a ghost." Pitiful, I saw goosebumps on my body. Hey, where's your big one? Sitting under the ass? ”

The man in red looked at the beautiful woman fixedly.

Tang Jiaren tapped the table with his index finger and said, "You are like this, you are a little resentful." ”

The man in red let out a soft snort, not knowing whether to laugh or disdain.

The two looked at each other for a long time before the man in red spoke: "Eat, the food is going to be cold." ”

Tang Jiaren raised her eyebrows and said, "Eat?" The last time I ate your meal, I was almost crucified in a coffin after I fell unconscious. "This matter, the beauty has always been very puzzled. She has an invulnerable physique, why is she unconscious? Could it be that the man in red knew her very well, and what did he use to keep her unconscious?

The man in red was silent.

Tang Jiaren continued: "You said that if you are also dead and want to find a companion, it is understandable. But you have to ask me first, if you like it. Directly cover the coffin and seal the nail, which is really not kind. ”

The man in red took a puff of his cigarette holder and slowly exhaled white smoke.

Tang Jiaren pointed at the man in red and said, "You are like this, it's easy to get beaten, you know?" ”

The man in red spoke, "Haven't you already been beaten?" Reaching out and touching the back of his head, "There's a scar here, it's from the hot pool." If it weren't for my life, I would be a ghost sitting here here. ”

Tang Jiaren was exposed, but she was not embarrassed, but she just insisted: "What is the meaning of life that should not be extinguished?" That's my mercy. ”

The man in red let out another soft snort, not knowing what he meant.

The scene fell silent again.

After a while, the man in red said, "The dish is cold." ”

Tang Jiadao: "It's not anyone's food, it's worth eating for me." Stand up, "It's not all of them, it's worth my saliva." He turned around and walked downstairs.

She didn't sense the danger in the man in red, and she didn't think he would sneak up on her, but she still took precautions.

The man in red spoke again: "You're not curious, who am I?" ”

Tang Jia didn't look back and said, "Yu Qianqiong, who else can there be." On the day of my wedding to Qiu Yuebai, you sent a dead bird. As a return gift, I really should give you two punches and slap you in the face. As he spoke, he stretched out his fist and waved it in the air, as if he really wanted to punch the man in red twice.

The man in red hooked his voice and said slowly, "You don't want to know what Yu Qianqiong looks like?" ”

Tang Jiaren stood still at the top of the stairs, turned his head to look at the man in red, and said, "You are so enthusiastic, do you want to scare me to death?" I don't think that with your friendship with me, you want to make my heart flutter. ”

Yu Qianqiong, the man in red, said: "If you don't look at it, how can you know?" ”

Tang Jiaren stared at it for a long time, and she didn't see Yu Qianqiong's next move. She couldn't help but say, "You and I can see your face clearly through the silver mask with these eyes?" ”

Yu Qianqiong said: "I will come over in person and take off my mask." ”