Chapter Seventy-Four: Rush Back to Yangzhou
There are only two and a half days left! PK is about to end! Friends, in the last few days, help me stabilize!!
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This remark is really sharp and mean. That is a direct comparison with the words of this conceited beautiful man surnamed Lu, which is analogous to a shrew scolding the street. What are the people of Wei and Jin paying the most attention to? Demeanor! When Chu Si said this, he meant that he had no grace, and her words and words were straight into the wood, causing some people around him to let out chuckles.
The beautiful man surnamed Lu was so angry that he glared at Chu Si angrily, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Because of his anger, his white cheeks flushed with a blush, revealing a unique beauty.
Just when Chu Si was a little proud of himself for such a powerful counterattack. A familiar woman's exclamation came: "Ah, you are Xie Saburo's last wife?" You just look like this? Ah, no wonder you put on your hat all the way, and I say you won't take it off, because that's all you do. Ah, your appearance is really not worthy of Xie Saburo. ”
The voice was delicate and crisp, and it came continuously, and the person who spoke was Miss Huan, who came with Chu Si all the way. As soon as she entered the city with the knights just now, she walked around happily, and when she came back, she saw Chu Si's face that she never forgot, and in her heart, she was disappointed, and the words were not polite at all.
The beautiful man of the Lu clan was very angry at Chu Si's words, but when he was speechless, he suddenly heard such words, and his mood was extremely good. He brushed the fan on the floor and looked up and laughed.
Hearing his laughter, Miss Huan turned her head and looked up and down at the beautiful man of the Qi family. After she looked at it a few times, her eyes were already a little watery, and then she looked behind her, only to see that behind the beautiful man of the Qi family, there was a line of luxurious carriages, tall horses, and gorgeous vehicles painted in a great color, which dazzled her eyes at once.
After glancing at the sign on the carriage and the beautiful man of the Lu family, Miss Huan shouted softly: "Ah, you are the fourth son of the Lu family?" I heard that your fifth sister is the best in the world, but I don't know if it's true? What about your fifth sister, is she here too? Can I meet her? ”
Speaking of this, her voice paused, and she immediately said: "Ah, I heard that Xie Sanlang and your fifth sister had a covenant with the next nine, but I don't know if it's true?" I also like Xie Saburo, although I can't rob your sister, and your sister can't rob this Miss Wang, hehe, thinking about it like this, my mood is much better. ”
Basically, Miss Huan is an extremely broken person, although her words at the beginning pleased the beautiful man of the Qi family, but the later words made his face darker and darker, more and more ugly.
When she finally finished speaking, the beautiful man surnamed Lu flicked her sleeves and snorted heavily from her nose.
He no longer looked at Miss Huan, looked at Xie An intently, and shouted: "Yes, Xie An, my fifth sister will take a boat to feast on the shore of Dieyan Lake in Yangzhou seven days later, do you want to take your last wife with you?" Speaking of this, he turned around and walked back to his carriage, and after jumping into the carriage, the beautiful man of the Lu clan said casually: "Seven days will be a good day, and most of the celebrities and gentlemen are ready to go." Xie An, do you dare to come? ”
Xie An glanced at Chu Si, and when he saw the curiosity on her face, he smiled and arched his hand: "The beauty has an appointment, dare not obey her fate?" ”
Chu Si looked at the departing figure of the beautiful man of the Lu clan and walked slowly to Xie An's side. The middle-aged scribe had been listening to the conversation of several people, touching his scattered beard from time to time. At this time, seeing Chu Si pondering, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you thinking?" ”
Chu Si replied casually: "I'm thinking, is this Qing talk?" ”
The middle-aged scribe glanced at Chu Si in surprise and turned his head to look at Xie An. Xie An's face sank, stared at Chu Si, and only sighed silently after a while.
The middle-aged scribe said, "What are you talking about?" How can this be light? ”
As soon as Chu Si heard this, he immediately understood that he had accidentally leaked a big flaw. She closed her eyes and thought desperately: This time, Xie An's suspicion of me must have increased, maybe he has guessed something!
She didn't dare to look up, didn't dare to look into Xie An's eyes. The small mouth was tightly pursed into a line, secretly hating his carelessness.
She didn't want to think about it, she was not a professional liar, and she used to do whatever she wanted, so it was reasonable that she accidentally made a mistake.
Chu Si was in a bad mood, and even his hungry stomach was left behind. She blessed slightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm a little unwell, so I'll retire first." With that, he retreated to his carriage without raising his head.
"It's weird." The middle-aged scribe said to Xie An: "Your last wife, you were so sharp and interesting in your conversation just now, why did you suddenly become so young and weak again?" ”
Xie An squeezed out a smile, shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about her, let's talk about the aftermath while we eat." ”
Everyone rushed all the way, and there was little rest. On this day, after having a meal, Chu Si returned to the restaurant and rested for a good night.
Early the next morning, the group set off again and walked straight to Yangzhou. This time, the middle-aged scribe was also in the team, this middle-aged scribe's surname was Lu, his name was true, this person had been a monk, and later returned to the vulgar to marry a wife and have children, but after his son unfortunately drowned, he entered the Taoist gate again, and this time, he returned to the vulgar again.
Among the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, which are popular in the world, he entered two of them, so the world has a title for him, shouting: "The head of the two families." "Abbreviated as two long. And his beard has always been a topic of ridicule for everyone. He is very fond of beards, and one of the favorite things about his spoiled four-year-old son is to help him "fix his beard". Either there is a little fire today, or tomorrow I cut a handful with a knife, or I tear off a handful of them indiscriminately.
This way to Yangzhou, the group was in a hurry, day and night, Chu Si understood that this was an appointment between Xie An and others in order to go to the first beauty of the Shi clan. Every time she thought about it, she naturally felt a feeling of longing in her heart.