Chapter 51: The People of Qiushui
"Su Qingfeng, don't go too far!"
"It's not big or small, it's called the sect master!"
"Even you three or two ants, you dare to call the sect, and you won't make people laugh to death if you say it!"
"Isn't that good?
"You, you, you're unreasonable!"
"The unreasonable one is you!"
"You say that this girl is unreasonable? Okay, then this girl will be unreasonable to show you, tell this girl to go to the gate of the Qinglou to collect people, no way!"
Ye Xiaoqing slapped the chopsticks on the table, stopped breakfast, and went back to the room angrily!
Su Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders, since the way back yesterday, this brain-dead girl has been beeping endlessly, got up early this morning, and before he sat down at the dinner table, he quarreled with him at the beginning, and he has been arguing until now that he has not eaten a few bites, if he wasn't sure to kill this brain-dead girl, he would have found a knife and chopped her to pieces.
At this time, this girl left by herself, just right, and finally she was able to eat well!
"It's just right not to eat, it's a waste to eat!" After that, Su Qingfeng took a large chopstick dish, put it in a bowl and pulled it into his mouth with rice.
Yu Yinyin nodded vigorously: "That's it, that's it, she has nothing to pull, her breasts are not as big as this girl!"
Poof!
Su Qingfeng and Ah Shan, who was eating with their heads bored, all sprayed!
Hey, hey, hey, don't you feel sorry for saying such things?
It's a pair of A's!
What about you?
Pure can no longer be pure tablet!
That's it, are you embarrassed to say that others are not as big as you?
Let's talk about conscience, okay?
"What? What kind of eyes do you have, what do you mean!" Yu Yinyin saw that Su Qingfeng's eyes kept sweeping over her, and she was suddenly unhappy.
Without waiting for Su Qingfeng to speak, Ah Shan preemptively said, "Yin Yin, what about Sister Linglan, why didn't she come out for breakfast!"
Yu Yinyin glanced at Su Qingfeng: "You have to ask someone!"
Yesterday, Su Qingfeng suddenly confessed to Yu Linglan, and as soon as Yu Linglan came back, she got into the quilt and didn't come out, ashamed.
When I went downstairs for breakfast this morning, Su Qingfeng asked Yu Yinyin, so I knew what the situation was, so I scratched my head embarrassedly: "What, Linglan is a little uncomfortable, I have asked the shopkeeper to send the food!"
"Oh!" Ahsan replied stupidly, and then picked up the meal.
Yu Yinyin said coldly: "Su Qingfeng, I can tell you, if you dare to do something sorry for my family Linglan in the future, I will sell you to the palace to be a father-in-law, do you hear!"
Su Qingfeng rolled his eyes and ignored Yu Yinyin.
When Yu Yinyin saw Su Qingfeng's appearance, she immediately became angry: "I'm talking to you, did you hear it!"
Su Qingfeng said lazily: "I heard it!"
Damn, you take care of the master's affairs? How old are you?
"Hmph!" Yu Yinyin glared at Su Qingfeng fiercely, and then began to eat breakfast slowly.
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The entrance of Sanchunfang.
Su Qingfeng sat in front of the broken table again, drinking tea leisurely, and came to recruit people today, except for Su Qingfeng, only Ah Shan, who was guarding the brand, Yu Yinyin dragged Yu Linglan out to go shopping after breakfast, and Ye Xiaoqing, a brainless girl, sulked alone in the room.
After sitting on the tea stall for a while, the door of Sanchunfang opened, and a few turtle slaves with blue noses and swollen faces came out of it, these turtle slaves looked left and right, and after seeing Su Qingfeng, one of the turtle slaves walked back quickly, and after a while, a handsome little maid ran out.
As soon as this little maid came out, she ran over to Su Qingfeng, came to Su Qingfeng, blessed slightly, and said sweetly: "Sect Master Su, my young lady invites you to Qiushui Pavilion to talk!"
Su Qingfeng frowned slightly: "I don't know who your young lady is?"
The little maid said with some pride: "My young lady's name is Yiyi, and she is the top brand of Sanchunfang!"
Su Qingfeng smashed his mouth: "I don't know what Miss Yiyi is looking for?"
The little maid shook her head and said, "This maid doesn't know!"
Touching his chin and thinking about it, Su Qingfeng felt that it was nothing to go up and sit, and as long as he was not a super master like Ye Hongluan, he was not afraid of any traps, or Hongmen banquets or something.
So he said, "Okay!"
After saying that, Su Qingfeng stood up and followed the little maid into Sanchun Fang.
Sanchunfang looked very ordinary from the outside, but when he entered the inside, Su Qingfeng found that there was no other cave, not only the garden was beautiful and the aura was richer than the outside, I don't know how much, there was no need to guess, someone must have arranged a spirit gathering array under this Nuoda's garden.
After passing through I don't know how many courtyards, I finally came to the Qiushui Pavilion that the little maid said.
The little maid smiled lightly and blessed Su Qingfeng: "Sect Master Su, please!"
Su Qingfeng glanced at the little maid with a slight puzzlement.
The little maid smiled as if she could read minds: "Sect Master Su, you can't go up to the level of a slave in this building!"
Su Qingfeng nodded, silently pushed open the door and walked in.
At the moment when he walked into the hall, a pleasant sound of the piano came from overhead, and Su Qingfeng was instantly attracted by the sound of the piano.
He forgot the layout of the observation room, forgot everything around him, and even forgot himself, so he went upstairs in a daze.
When the sound of the piano stopped, he came to his senses, and as soon as he came to his senses, he saw a beautiful face that made people unable to breathe.
A sentence describing a woman's eyebrows and eyes instantly appeared in his mind: the eyebrows are like distant mountains and daisies, and the eyes are like autumn water!
"What a Qiushui Yiren!"
Yiyi smiled lightly and was blessed: "Yiyi doesn't dare to be, Sect Master Su praised it falsely!"
Another baritone sounded at this time: "If Miss Yiyi can't afford it, then other women can't afford it!"
Su Qingfeng, who was fascinated by the beauty when he heard this voice, instantly sobered up, and his brows furrowed suddenly.
"Where is this? How am I here? Who are you?"
Miss Yiyi smiled lightly and said, "Sect Master Su, this is Qiushui Pavilion, little girl Wu Yiyi!"
The man also smiled lightly and said, "Sect Master Su, in the lower Murong Chunqiu, I am the city lord of Lingyun City!"
Su Qingfeng's gaze suddenly turned cold, he was calculated, and he was calculated unconsciously.
was not only calculated by this Wu Yiyi, but also calculated by this bullshit master called Murong Chunqiu.
Looking at Su Qingfeng, whose eyes instantly turned cold, Wu Yiyi couldn't guess Su Qingfeng's thoughts, but she didn't give even the slightest explanation.
Murong Chunqiu said with a smile: "Sect Master Su, don't blame Miss Yiyi, the song "Looking Through the Autumn Water" just now was made by the Qin Shengtianyin Zhenren, although the monk will involuntarily fall into the illusion when he listens to it, but he can also get a lot of benefits from it, for example, if you hear a similar illusion sound in the future, you will be automatically immune!"
"And after listening to it once, if you listen to it again, it will have the miraculous effect of consolidating your cultivation!"
"This is to blame, I really don't know that Sect Master Su has never heard this song!"