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"Good smell"

Poplar closed his eyes and said with a deep breath.

Qinghe's body in front of him was indiscibly paused and continued to move forward, with a pair of moist eyes deep and waveless.

"Isn't it right that I said it"?

Seeing that the other party did not react, Poplar's eyes opened a gap and continued to ask.

He wanted to use this way to resolve the embarrassment of the stranger two parties staying alone, but the other party didn't react, so he was speechless.

Qinghe turned around and looked at Baiyang, his eyes were still indifferent, and he whispered:

"Bai Shao, please sit down, Qinghe has prepared some wine and food, why don't you let Qinghe stroke the piano for Bai Shao to help the wine?"

If the other party doesn't accept the offer, it can't continue.

secretly said that this woman is so deep-hearted, and she instantly had a plan in her heart.

Poplar once again played his cards out of common sense, opened his eyes as if a thief had entered the house, probed his brain and looked around, and asked:

"This is your boudoir, huh?"

"The little woman's residence is simple, but it makes Bai Shaojian smile"

Qinghe still had that light and breezy tone, and a feeling of punching the cotton rose in Bai Yang's heart.

I still don't believe it, you woman doesn't have a little mood swing!

"It's not good, it's far worse than where I live"

Poplar pouted and sat down at the table with a big grin.

Qinghe was slightly stunned, and Bai Yang's words were so refutable that she didn't refute it.

"By the way, where did we just say"?

Seizing this opportunity, Poplar turned around and turned back.

Wisped a wisp of green silk in his ear, his lips under the veil of Qinghe hooked a strange arc, and he whispered softly following Bai Yang's train of thought:

"Does Bai Shao need a song of Qinghe Fuqin to help the wine"?

"No, I just had a meal for a short time"

Poplar waved his hand to signal that I would not eat if I was not hungry.

"Young Master Bai is a very interesting person."

Qinghe sat elegantly opposite the poplar, and Gujing Wubo's eyes looked at him calmly and said.

You woman, don't look like you see through the red dust, you obviously don't look big......

didn't answer the stubble, got up in vain, ran to the door and looked around, snapped the door shut, turned around and walked back, how to say his purpose in the language of the organization in his heart.

In Qinghe's gaze without the slightest curiosity, Bai Yang sat down again, simply took out a cloth bag from his arms and put it on the table, opened and took out the enlightenment books of "Chen Chinese" and "Tianyuanlu" on the noodles, stretched out his hand and clicked on the two books and said:

"In this way, what about me, I have nothing to do, why don't you read and write every word in these two books in front of me, Miss Qinghe, and then explain the meaning of each word in detail?"

Did you hear it, he used it this way to relieve his boredom 'because of boredom'!

"It's Kiyohe's honor"

Qinghe glanced at Bai Yang in a little surprise, but she still replied with a light and light look that did not eat the fireworks in the world, although she was curious but did not care, as if nothing in this world could cause her mood swings.

Poplar is here for this, the big beauty whispers softly and in the voice of the hollow valley, it is much more comfortable than listening to Chen Qingyun's procrastinating explanation, right?

Next, Qinghe took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and after consulting Baiyang's opinion, he opened the Chen Chinese, read and wrote word by word, and explained the meaning of each word in detail......

Bai Yang found a plate of fruit in the room, clicked and ate, and memorized the pronunciation of Qinghe, the order of the written words, and the meaning of each word in his mind, which can be called a photocopier to absorb the text language here.

He deliberately observed that the paper here was not the kind of paper on the other side of the earth, but a kind of snow-white wood with a texture and color similar to the paper, which had been cut into paper-like sheets for writing, and the effect was almost the same as that of paper or even more conducive to writing.

The brush and inkstone are similar, but the ink is not ground with ink strips, but a natural pitch-black sap with a faint scent of herbs......

After all, they are two different worlds, and with the spread of culture, some things may be similar, but many things are still different......

One reads and writes, the other reads and remembers, time passes quietly, and gradually night falls.

When Bai Yang recorded the pronunciation, writing, and meaning of 28,431 Chen Dynasty characters in his mind, his face began to turn pale, and two wisps of blood flowed from his nostrils.

"Bai Shao, are you okay?"

Qinghe saw this scene and asked a little flustered.

No matter how much she doesn't eat the fireworks in the world, once Poplar has the slightest accident here, the ending is probably ten thousand times more terrible than death, and she can't be careless.

"It's okay, Miss Qinghe, let's go here today, I'll come back tomorrow"

Poplar said with a wave of his hand.

This is the sequelae of a large amount of post-memory brain load, and Poplar knows this.

Then he got up and took his leave.

"What kind of person is this Bai Shao? Although it seems to be out of tune, it is all hidden without a trace, and there is only curiosity in the eyes without the slightest desire, but it cannot be pretended, and it is only for me to study the enlightenment books for him to relieve his boredom......"

After Poplar left, Qinghe felt extremely strange in her heart, she could be regarded as having read countless people, but she couldn't see through Poplar......

"Master, are you alright?"

At the gate of the courtyard, when Poplar appeared, Blue Frost and Niu Jian were already waiting here.

Seeing Poplar's pale face and the faint blood stains on his face, Lan Shuang asked extremely sharply in an instant.

"I'm fine, don't be so serious"

Poplar said with a wave of his hand.

"Really okay"?

Blue Frost frowned.

Poplar is too lazy to take care of it.

"Young master, your body is too weak, although Miss Qinghe is beautiful, you also have to know how to control it."

Niu Jian said angrily on the side with a face that I saw through the truth.

"Your uncle, you are weak, your whole family is weak"!

Poplar doesn't have a good airway.

"Hey...... My old cow is in shape, I called eight girls to toss for an afternoon, and now there is no."

Niu Jian scratched his head and laughed.

Nima, you're not human, you're an old cow who only knows how to plow the land!

"What are you doing Blue Frost"?

Bai Yang didn't pay attention to Niu Jian, but when he saw Lan Shuang a blind man coming to him, he showed a breath of not being a living person, and he immediately asked puzzled.

"Young master, it should be fine, but Niu Jian, you take good care of the young master"

Blue Frost said in a deep voice.

"Who dares to come to Qingfeng Tower to make trouble"?

Niu Jian's face changed, and his voice was cold.

"Ahem...... & *…… ￥%…… ￥”

A slight cough sounded coming, followed by a sentence that Bai Yang didn't understand, the other party was speaking the official dialect of the Chen Dynasty, and Bai Yang had just started learning it, and he couldn't understand it at all.

"Where there are women, there is trouble? I can't escape such a curse if I can't escape it"?

Poplar looked ahead and muttered strangely to himself.

A thin young man in white came down surrounded by four black-clothed guards, standing three meters away from the poplars and them, smiling and saying something.

Lan Shuang and Niu Jian's expressions became very strange, as if they were chatting with each other, but there was suppressed vigilance between their eyebrows.

The process was very short, and in a few minutes, the young man led the people away with a dangerous face, and nodded at the poplar when he was done.

"What's going on"?

Poplar asked Blue Frost for the first time.

"Young Master, that's Fengli, the third young master who guards the adult's house, originally wanted to come to listen to Qinghe's piano music, but found that we were here, chatted a few words and left"

Blue Frost frowned.

"Then why do you have a serious face?"

Poplar asked.

"That's because the young master doesn't know the person Fengli"!

Niu Jian also said angrily on the side.

"Then tell me what kind of person this Fengli is."

Poplar asked with a slight raise of his eyebrows.

Will there always be some waves after a quiet life for a long time......?

(This chapter has written two versions, and I struggled all night, but I still uploaded this version, and finally asked for a recommendation ticket collection and Sanjiang ticket)