Chapter Twenty-Seven: Peach Blossoms Bring Peach Blossoms

The lonely city in April is warm and cold, but there are already branches on the branches.

The golden phoenix building of the lonely city of the day, behind the antique carved hollow window, the pink light yarn is swaying with the wind, and the bursts of rich fragrance are coming between the flying scenes, after the light yarn, several wonderful shadows can be seen dimly, the ring fat swallow is thin, the posture is different, the style is thousands, like a colorful butterfly dancing, under the closer look, all willow eyebrows are charming, the spring is hidden under the eyes, the posture is exquisite, the smile is smiling, and the heart is hooked.

A young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed roughly, and two strong men with strong bodies appeared downstairs.

"Young master, are you afraid that you are only here here?" A strong man looked around with some embarrassment and said in a low voice.

"Haha, Xiang Ao, do you dare to kill the enemy on the battlefield, but you are afraid of these fat powder places?" The young man was none other than Qianxue, who laughed and patted the strong man's shoulder and said.

"It's not fear, it's not fear," the strong man blushed.

"I have long heard how wonderful this Qianyuan land is, and today I saw that it was really extraordinary", Qianxue laughed and took the lead in walking in.

"Childe is here, please come in, please come in", the old bustard at the door saw a few people, with an exaggerated smile on his face with heavy makeup, and welcomed a few people in.

"Bring your best food and drinks, and ask your prettiest girl to come out too!" Qianxue was high-spirited, not embarrassed at all.

"It's okay with the food and drink, girl, it depends on the money in the child's pocket", the old bustard rolled his eyes.

"Boom!" there was a heavy thud, and a fist-sized piece of red gold slammed into the table.

"Oh, Childe sees that you are a generous person, there is no problem with wine and food, and the girl will give you the best!" The moment the old bustard saw the gold, his eyes narrowed, and his attitude instantly became extremely enthusiastic.

"Old bustard, you look good, look at my brother, or you can serve!" Qianxue smiled evilly and said suddenly.

The old bustard was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect someone to make such a request, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to normal, pretending to be coquettish and said: "Son, you are too bad, of course I have no problem, as long as this uncle doesn't think I'm old and decrepit!"

"Don't don't, young master, please spare me, give me such an old onion, it's better to let me go out for a walk", Xiang Ao shook his head and rattle, and couldn't help but be disgusted when he saw the big black mole on the old bustard's face.

"Hahahaha!" Chiyuki and the other couldn't help laughing.

The joke stopped, and the old bustard walked down with the three women, swaying, and it was really a rare beauty.

"Huh?" In the midst of drinking, Qianxue suddenly saw a man's head depicted on the woman's paper fan beside her, which was very familiar, and then looked at several of his beauties' paper fans, which were also depicted.

"Who is this?" asked Qianxue, pointing to the paper fan.

Hearing Qianxue ask, the woman's face showed a trace of shyness and yearning, "Childe, don't you know? Our fan is painted on the love saint Ren Fang, a prostitute, although the surface is laughing, in fact, it is the most pitiful, our daughters, we all hope to find a love like the one described in the words of Ren Fang's son, so we will depict Ren Fang's poems and portraits, looking forward to one day bringing happiness."

"Ren Fang?" Half an hour later, after listening to the woman's story about Ren Fang's deeds, Qianxue looked at the person on the fan, thoughtful, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I didn't expect it to be you, it's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it,"

Ren was ethereal, not knowing that he was being targeted.

He was receiving an unexpected guest, Taishou Jiang Zhongli actually came to visit him, the calm courtyard, ushered in a guest for the first time, he didn't come alone, and brought a person that Ren Miao didn't expect, Mingling Qinglian.

"Ren Fang, I really missed it last time," Tai Shou sat upright, looked at Ren Fang and said with a smile.

Ren ethereal arched his hand, indicating politeness.

Qinglian, who was standing beside Taishou, looked forward to the brilliance of her beautiful eyes, and secretly looked at Ren Miao and his study, although it was ordinary, it was clean and tidy, which made people look very comfortable.

"A song of Yanqiu, so that the lonely city of Jingri has also left a quatrain for the ages, and I can also leave a name in history," Jiang Zhongli said with a smile, but his eyes were wandering around, giving people a feeling of absent-mindedness, and when he saw the phoenix butterfly coming in with tea, Jiang Zhongli's eyes stopped on the phoenix butterfly.

I haven't seen her for a while, but this pretty maid is even more bright and colorful, which makes Jiang Zhongli feel like a cat scratching.

Feng Die seemed to feel Jiang Zhongli's dishonest gaze, raised her eyebrows, and glared at the other party.

This stare looked extraordinarily amorous in Jiang Zhongli's eyes, making it more and more difficult for him to control himself.

"Fang Xian's nephew is outstanding, why don't you try to gain fame, presumably the champion is also within reach," Jiang Zhongli pressed the desire in his heart and said to Ren Yiyi.

"The ambition is not here", Ren Miao responded with a wave on the paper.

"I see, it's a pity, I still have a place here, I originally planned to let you skip the state exam and take the general exam directly", Jiang Zhongli pretended to be a pity.

"This time, there is one more thing," Jiang Zhong sat upright, glanced at Qinglian's eyes and gestured slightly.

Mingling Qinglian walked up with a shy face, bowed slightly, and said to Ren Miao: "Childe Dacai, I offended Childe last time, and please don't blame Childe."

Ren Miao shook his head slightly, calculating with a singer, he was not so boring.

"Since the last time, the shadow of the son has been dreaming for a long time, so that the slave family does not think about tea and dinner, and suddenly the love of the son is deeply rooted, so I implore the Taishou to tie the knot, tie the knot with the child, and serve the son left and right", Qinglian said that the more her face became redder, and her coquettish posture was horizontal, as if she looked at Ren Ethereal shyly.

After listening to Qinglian's words, Ren Miao was stunned, and the phoenix butterfly on the side was also stunned.

Confession, even if you are a fool, you can hear the meaning of Qinglian's words, it is already explicit and can no longer be explicit, what makes Ren ethereal and speechless is Jiang Zhongli's attitude, stroking his beard and smiling on one side, and he seems to be very proud.

This is his woman! His own woman said in front of him that she was in love with someone else, could there be more speechless than this?!

Feng Die stood beside Ren Ethereal, her face was flushed, and only the words "shameless, shameless" lingered in her mind, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pinch Ren Ethereal's waist.

Ren Miao felt the movement of the phoenix butterfly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, interesting, very interesting.

"The old man has always liked the beauty of adults, Qinglian likes Fang Xian's nephew, and the old man is naturally happy to do this favor", Jiang Zhongli took Ren's ethereal smile as satisfaction, and became more and more happy.

"However, this simple gift to the virtuous nephew is only afraid of making the virtuous nephew bear a lustful and indecent title, so after thinking about it, the old man thought of a way, why not follow the example of the ancients and give each other maids, not in vain?" Jiang Zhongli finally revealed his true intentions, and looked at the phoenix butterfly with a pair of small eyes.

Feng Die's eyes suddenly shook! The chest rose and fell violently, as if there was a flame burning in the chest, the little face became red, and the hand holding the teapot made a clicking sound, and the teapot was slightly cracked!

How can there be such a shameless person in the world! Can he say that his lust is so high-sounding! He wants to separate himself from his master!

The squinting old face in her sight made her want to drop a teapot on the other party's face, not to think about it, but to really do it!

Her hand was already slightly raised.

Suddenly, a warm palm was attached to her wrist, and Ren Miao gently held Feng Die's arm, shook her head with a smile, and silently stopped Feng Die's movements.

"Dependent on each other, not relatives, better than relatives," on the paper, Ren Yi's ethereal handwriting emerged and fell into Jiang Zhongli's eyes.

Jiang Zhongli was slightly stunned, his smile retracted, he was not stupid, he naturally understood that Ren Miao refused.

Just wanted to speak, Ren Miao had already stood up, walked to the door, and made a gesture of sending off guests!

Feng Die's eyes lit up, like a victorious general, Qi Yu walked to the door proudly, and said to Jiang Zhongli: "Lord Taishou, you understand what my son-in-law means, I will not send it far."

Jiang Zhongli opened his mouth, he didn't expect that his dignified defense of the city would be rejected!

His eyes glared gloomily, and he flicked his sleeves and left.

Behind her, Qinglian looked at Ren Ethereal with tears in her eyes, her pitiful appearance was unbearable, but she saw Ren Ethereal sitting upright, without the slightest wavering, shaking her lips and chasing after Jiang Zhongli, but she was slapped in the face by Jiang Zhongli, who was embarrassed and angry, outside the door, and her body fell crooked.

A tear slid down Qinglian's cheek and fell to the ground, the famous women in the world are all hard-working people, how could they have had a trace of freedom and choice, they can only be like a plaything, they are sold and sold, and they can't get their own happiness, she knows Jiang Zhongli's thoughts, although she is sad, she is happy to be the person who is exchanged, and there is even a trace of expectation, she can be the woman of that strange man, she is ten thousand willing.

It's just that at this moment, in the face of such a situation, her past scenery is peerless, and at this moment, compared to the maid with a happy smile, it is so worthless.

Thinking of this, a kind of despair and unpredictability of fate drowned Qinglian like a tide, making her feel loveless, and as far as her eyes could see, an ancient well was in front of her, and she actually crashed headlong!

Perhaps, there is no hope in this life, but there is still hope in the next life.

At the moment when Qinglian's forehead collided with the ancient well, a pillow fell from the sky and was inserted between the two in a millimeter, Qinglian's forehead collided with the soft pillow, making a muffled sound, but it was fine, but it seemed to be a little stuffy, and she sat on the edge of the well in a daze.

"Why bother?" Ren looked at this scene with ethereal eyes, put his hand down gently, and sighed slightly.

"Hey, Childe doesn't want you, and you don't need to commit suicide! Jiang Taishou, your girl committed suicide!" Feng Die's voice sounded, calling Jiang Zhongli, at this moment she looked at Qinglian with less hatred than at the beginning, but there was a trace of sympathy, but she was more and more disgusted with Jiang Taishou.

"Slut, don't embarrass me here!" Jiang Zhongli was annoyed and ashamed, turned around and pulled up Qinglian, and wanted to fan it away again.

"Lord Jiang Taishou, beating a woman is not a good reputation," a pair of show hands stopped Jiang Zhongli's palm, and the figure of the phoenix butterfly appeared in front of Jiang Zhongli, protecting Qinglian.

"Hmph!" Jiang Zhongli was stopped, and it was not easy to fight any longer, so he snorted angrily, and pulled Qinglian out of the courtyard.

Feng Die looked at Qinglian's back sympathetically, as if she had something to think about.

"Childe, you said that one day in the future, will you also become like the one surnamed Jiang?" Feng Die looked at Ren Miao in a dull manner and asked, Qinglian's matter made her have a bad feeling about men.

"Of course you will, if you don't obey one day, I'll sell you!" Ren Yi looked at Feng Die with a smile.

"If you sell me, I will poison the buyer and let the queen become a ghost to collect debts from you!"

"Nephew Fang Xian, are you at home?" while the two were laughing, there was another voice at the door.

"Hey, we're here today, and we're coming here again and again," Ren Yiyi's feather fan shook slightly, stood up and walked out.

At the door, a couple stood there, holding some gifts in their hands, looking at Ren Miao with a smile.

Ren Miao made a gesture to invite in, he is no stranger to the middle-aged man, he is also a member of the Ren family, Ren Tingting's father, arbitrary.

"Time flies really fast, I remember the last time I saw your nephew you were still a child, this blink of an eye, you have become a young man, my Ting'er is at home for a long time to say your good", look at Ren Yi with a smile at will, the more you look at it, the more satisfied you feel, although you have a disability, but you are not arrogant or impatient, gentle and elegant, and more importantly, she is outstanding in writing, and she is famous all over the world at a young age.

"It's over," Ren wrote on the paper with a smile.

"It's the virtuous nephew who is too humble, a song of Yanqiu, which makes women all over the world fall in love, even my wife is full of praise," said to Ren Miao with a random smile.

"Alas", suddenly, Arbitrarily sighed softly, as if something was choked in his throat.

"Virtuous nephew, we are our own family, I will not beat around the bush, virtuous nephew, your life experience, I have also heard, to be honest, uncle, I am deeply sympathetic, it is the head of the family who has done too much, virtuous nephew, you have suffered all these years", arbitrarily seems to have feelings, he and Ren Wuun want to talk about relatives for no reason to be cousins.

"The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold," Ren Yi smiled and shook his head, and the pen fell.

"A good sword is sharpened from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold! The virtuous nephew is really immortal! The quatrain comes with his hand," casually looked at the words and ink on the paper, his expression was suddenly stunned, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then showed a hint of surprise, this sentence was sent by his heart, he had no doubt that if this verse was circulated, it would also be no less than the eternal quatrain of Yanqiu words!

Any wife on the side, seeing these two lines of words, also brightened her eyes, and the pen walked in the font of the dragon and snake, as if a tenacious breath came to her face!

"Virtuous nephew, I don't know if you have someone in mind now?" Seeing Ren Miao's new quatrain, he couldn't hold back anymore and asked.