Xie Ling'er's expression changed: "You dare..."

She knew that Xie Changyu didn't learn or know how to do it, and he often used that soft whip to run rampant in Wuzhou, but the waste was like her own sister before, and she had never used a whip in front of her.

I heard that Xie Changyu is good at whipping.

Xie Ling'er felt weak and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Huh?"

"Miss, your whip!" the magpie handed over a slender soft whip.

Xie Changyu held the handle and weighed one or two, thinking that the original owner was worthy of being the granddaughter of Chen Dajiang, the richest man in Jiangnan, and the objects around him were all first-class and good.

If I remember correctly, this soft whip was sent by Chen Dajiang when Xie Changyu and Lu were together.

The handle is inlaid with several bright rubies, and the whip is lightweight, not only is it strange to pinch it around the waist, but it also adds a bit of heroism.

She held the soft whip and walked towards Xie Ling'er step by step: "Ling'er, if this whip is accidentally thrown on your flower-like face, my sister will be guilty~"

When the words fell, Xie Changyu threw it towards a wooden stake not far away, and the stake cracked in response.

Xie Ling'er and the maids behind him were dumbfounded.

Xie Changyu, count yourself ruthless!

"Tomorrow, my sister's big day, I hope my sister can let go of her thoughts about Brother Jingliang, and in the future~ My sister is the eldest grandmother of the Wen family~ Sister pay attention to proportion. ”

Xie Ling'er threw down a wedding card, snorted coldly and left.

"Miss, don't you want to come back to that wedding dress?" Although Yuzhu knew that in front of Xie Ling'er, Xie Changyu must be the one who was slaughtered.

It is more difficult to get back to the wedding dress than to ascend to the sky.

Xie Changyu glanced at Yuzhu: "Not only the wedding dress, I will ask Xie Ling'er and the Wen family to return everything owed to Xie Changyu." ”

"You go back to the room to take care of your mother, I'm going to go out, and the magpie will follow. ”

"Miss, the slave's firewood hasn't been chopped yet. The magpie hesitated.

"Chopping wood?" Xie Changyu turned around and said, "Yuzhu, when you are free, go and tell the steward that the magpie will be from Nanyuan in the future." ”

Before Yuzhu could answer, Xie Changyu had already walked away.

.........

Back in Nanyuan, Yuzhu pondered whether to report the matter to Chen Shuangshuang.

Chen Shuangshuang couldn't make up his mind, and sighed again and again after hearing it: "Xiaoyu must be heartbroken, she has always taken Xie Ling'er as her own sister, but she was robbed of her fiancé by that bastard." Yuzhu, how is this good? Xiaoyu is also not small, with her reputation, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a good family like the Wen family. ”

Yuzhu is in her heart, my lady, don't you want to think about the dowry you prepared for the eldest lady?

Hey, how did she forget, this mother and daughter have always scoffed at money.

"Madam, think about the benefits, it's a good thing that the eldest lady failed to marry into the Wen family. ”

"Madame used to always complain that the eldest lady was closer to Han Qingqing than you, and that was because the eldest lady was deceived by the fake kindness of the mother and daughter. ”

"Since the night before, after the eldest lady came back from Baoguang Temple, the eyes of the mother and daughter have changed. And the eldest son of the Wen family is not a good person, the eldest lady has done so much for him, even if the eldest prince Wen doesn't like the eldest lady, he can't ignore the affection of his childhood sweetheart and rush to the door to withdraw from the marriage, so that the eldest lady will lose face~"

Chen Shuangshuang thought about it like this and felt reasonable.

She sighed: "Xiaoyu can't get married, and she can stay for a lifetime, although we broke off the relationship with my father, but the gold that my father left in the money village is enough to squander for a lifetime." ”

......

When night fell, Xie Changyu walked on the most prosperous long night street in Wuzhou, weighing a bulging bag of money in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Magpie, which wine store did I often go to drink in the past?"

The magpie didn't know why, carrying a large bag of small items, and pointed to the restaurant not far in front: "Drunken Cloud Building!"

Drunken Cloud Tower

The gathering place of dignitaries and nobles, the pinjin cave in Wuzhou.

Xie Changyu is a frequent visitor here, and as soon as she appeared in Zuiyun Tower, almost all the diners looked here.

"Look, isn't that Xie Changyu?"

"I'm going, it's really! Tomorrow the eldest prince Wen is going to marry Miss Xie Er, she is still in the mood to drink?"

"It is estimated that he heard the gossip and learned that Prince Wen was entertaining distinguished guests in Zuiyun Tower, so he rushed over to make trouble. ”

"There's a good show to watch tonight, anyway. ”

......

Xie Changyu paused, but he didn't miss the keywords.

Hehe, what kind of distinguished guest, today she will open her eyes.

The little second person who greeted the guest dodged his eyes and took Xie Changyu to the most remote box.

"Miss Xie, please go here, and the little one will serve you wine immediately!"

"Wait!" Xie Changyu stopped: "Magpie, which box did I use to sit in before?"

The magpie scratched her ears and cheeks, and didn't understand why the eldest lady grabbed her all night and asked about the past.

"You usually only sit in the Tianzi box on the second floor, which you have booked for a year at a large price. ”

Xie Changyu turned around and asked Xiao Er: "But the time limit has passed?"

"This ......" Xiao Er said with a sad face: "Miss Xie, I won't tell you anything, today our Zuiyun Building was chartered by the Wen family, and your Tianzi box has the best view in the entire Zuiyun Building, and now, there is a distinguished guest from the capital sitting inside." ”

Xiao Er regretted it after speaking, what if this ancestor ran to make trouble? He thought that as soon as there was a disturbance, he hurried back to report to the shopkeeper.

The waste of the Xie family and the distinguished guests of the capital are more important.

Besides, the Wen family also deliberately greeted him, and the distinguished guest from the capital held an important position in the imperial court, so he must be entertained well.

"Oh, that's fine"

Xie Changyu didn't care, stretched out his head to look ahead, and said, "Miss Ben saw that the position under the storytelling table was not bad, so she went to sit there." ”

"......" Xiao Er didn't react: "Miss Xie, do you want to sit down?"

Looking at the past again, Xie Changyu was already in the crowd.

Xiao Er couldn't believe it, the Xie family's waste had been rampant and domineering in Wuzhou for eighteen years, when did it become so easy to speak?

The hall of the drunken cloud building.

On the south side is the storyteller, and on the north side is the theater stage.

Xie Changyu sat down, asked for a plate of peanuts, and listened to the words of the white-bearded storyteller above.

Tonight, Zuiyunlou invited the most popular storyteller in Wuzhou, who spoke on the stage with a lotus tongue and talked endlessly.

The story of the scholar falling in love with the fox demon was told by him wonderfully, and the bottom applauded.

Even the magpie of Mu Ne was enlightened, and he listened to it with relish, and applauded again and again: "Miss, tonight's story of Mr. Storyteller is so exciting." ”

"It's ok. ”

Xie Changyu took a sip of tea, his heart is very good, Jiangnan is worthy of its reputation, today I wandered in Wuzhou for a day, buying, buying, eating, eating, and the days are heaven on earth compared to the previous life.

Come to think of it, it's not bad to live like this for the rest of your life. It can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of her last life.

Be a rice worm, someone hurts, someone loves, don't be like in the previous life, calculate for many years, and in the end, end up with a broken bones and ashes.

On the storyteller's table, the second round of stories is coming.

I saw the storyteller patting his fan and shaking his head and said: "On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, the sky in the capital was full of dark clouds...... There is a moon-watching banquet between the clans in the Jinyu Building, where people gather in the world......"