Qing Ming was apprehensive, and followed the old bustard to the door of the central private room on the top floor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingji pretended not to understand, and was about to enter the house, but Du Sheng raised his hand to stop him and said, "Prince, please stay!"

Qing Ming grabbed Qing Ji's arm, pulled him into the house together, turned around and said to Du Sheng: "Uncle has admired the girl for a long time!

When Dusheng heard this, it was inconvenient to say more, and the old bustard heard him call Prince Qingji as his uncle, knowing that the identity of the person who came was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to offend, and he didn't stop it.

The old bustard withdrew with a smile, and said softly as he left: "Childe's two bodyguards are really hard-hearted! Childe entered the girl's room, and you insisted on waiting outside!

Her weird evil smile made people uncomfortable.

Wataru and Long Xing ignored her, just standing on both sides of the door of the private room, like two door gods.

Qing Ming saw that the girl Diyan was sitting alone at the round table in the room, the light gauze cloak outside had faded, wearing the rose-red delicate close-fitting silk skirt, and facing the Langjun she had chosen.

Qing Ji knew that it was a bit of a loss to follow in, so he hid behind Qing Ming, not daring to rush forward to provoke Di Yan.

I saw her black hair gently pulled behind her head, tied but not tight, draped around her waist, red lips slightly pursed, the tip of her nose delicate, looking ahead, showing perseverance in quietness, and showing herself in softness.

Seeing that the girl had been sitting upright without saying a word, Qing Ming made a gesture and said gently: "I took the liberty of Xia, I was greedy for the liveliness of the Ningxiang Courtyard, but I didn't expect to disturb the girl's tranquility! I couldn't refute the girl's face downstairs just now, and the uncle below admired the girl for a long time, so we followed." However, there are still important things in the house, I'm afraid I won't be able to say a few words to the girl, and I'm going to go back to the house in the future, so please forgive the girl!"

Hearing this, Qing Ji lightly punched him in the back to show his dissatisfaction.

Di Yan stood up, walked over to Qing Ming, generously stretched out his hand, took one of his hands, and said softly: "Why did Childe say this? I was among the mundane things, and it was not easy to pick a wishful gentleman like Childe, how could I bother? Is it not good for Di Yan, you are so anxious to leave?"

Qingji was quite embarrassed when she heard her say "a lot of vulgar things", and her face was red and white for a while.

Qing Ming only felt that holding his hand was as soft and silky as silk, as warm and lovely as a good jade, and his heart was shaken.

He turned his head and saw the girl's face so closely at first glance, although it was not as good as the fairy woman he saw in the carriage outside the Ning Xiang Courtyard, Di Yan's beauty was definitely one in ten thousand, which should be easy to become a star if it was put in the world.

Her brows are slightly curved, like a crescent moon in the treetops at night, her eyes are big, she is looking forward to it, and her expression is radiant, and now, she is looking at Qing Ming with affection, with an innocent face, which makes him feel distressed, and wants to push her hand away, but he can't act at all.

After a while, he said embarrassedly: "Not for anything else, it's really something in the house." I was in a hurry to go out today, and I didn't want to be dragged by my friends, so I strayed into the flowers! Please forgive me! My uncle is free, and I can accompany the girl to relieve her boredom!"

Di Yan glanced at Qingji, smiled slightly, and said, "I said that Gongzi Fangcai didn't pick up the hydrangea! It turns out that you have such a thin skin! It seems that I have chosen the right person!"

As she spoke, she took Qing Ming's hand and asked him to sit at the round table, and also motioned for Qing Ji to sit down, saying, "Everyone who comes is a guest, and we are also destined people!"

Di Yan poured water from the table and handed it to the two sons, and smiled at Qing Ming: "No matter what, the sons should also sit down! Let's talk! Just now in the hall, I saw you from the crowd at a glance! You are not like those drunken people, although you are still majestic and clear in the land of fireworks, the little woman was moved by you at that time, so you say it, do you believe it?"

Since entering the house, Qing Ming's face has been flushed, and now his heart is beating faster, and he has nothing to say for a while.

Seeing that he didn't drink tea, Di Yan smiled slightly: "What's the matter?

As she spoke, she poured another cup of tea, craned her neck, drank it all, and said, "Childe is getting more and more interesting! I really want to know who you are! ”

Qing Ming smiled awkwardly, and then said: "The girl is smiling! I was poisoned once before I went down and almost died, so I ......"

When he saw that the girl had already drunk the tea in front of him, he couldn't say anything more, so he picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Di Yan smiled with satisfaction and asked, "Looking at the appearance of the childe, I'm afraid it's the son of a bronze nobleman, right?"

As she spoke, she turned to look at Qing Ji, feeling déjà vu, and asked, "This uncle, where do we seem to have met?"

Qingji's eyes never left Diyan, and at this time, he finally heard her say something related to herself, and hurriedly responded: "I am the prince of Qingji! Half a year ago, we had a meal together......

Di Yan smiled and shook her head, and said, "Qinglou is full of people, please forgive the little woman for her bad memory! Uncle is a prince, then, childe," she turned her head to look at Qingming with affection, and asked, "Are you the prince and grandson?"

Qing Ming burst out laughing, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and replied: "The girl has good eyesight! I am indeed from the Bronze Clan, and my father is the distant cousin of this Prince Qingji, and he is a petty official in the court, and he lives as a gangster!"

Qingji stuck out his tongue unscrupulously at Qingming because Di Yan didn't look at her, and stopped making a sound.

Di Yan looked at the two men in the room and said softly: "Don't hide it, the reason why the little woman holds a hydrangea throwing activity once a month is to find the man she likes from among the crowds, and she is looking forward to meeting the lady and becoming good as soon as possible." But I don't know what to call this handsome and extraordinary Langjun?"

Qing Ming replied before Qing Ji: "Call Qing Han by name!

Di Yan sent it in another burst of autumn waves, and said: "Akan! What a good name! No wonder the son is so clean and self-conscious, he is really a person like his name! What Di Yan is looking for is a good-looking and well-behaved son like you!"

As she spoke, she got up and made a blessing salute to Qingji, and said softly: "Uncle, you have also seen the little girl now, next, please go to other girls to find happiness, so that the little girl can talk to Akan Gongzi alone!

Qingji patted his head and pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh! Really, look at me, I'm an uncle, I'm so worried about my nephew, I'm so ignorant!

With that, he turned around and went out the door.

Di Yan came to Qingming's side, served him a cup of tea again, and said softly: "Let the little girl dance for Childe!

Qing Ming felt embarrassed, so he smiled and nodded in agreement.

Di Yan turned to the open space in front of Qing Ming, hit the beat, and began to dance, her graceful figure made Qing Ming look a little distracted.

Bursts of aroma hit Qing Ming with her dancing sleeves, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and the taste gradually changed, from the body fragrance that Di Yan had been carrying at the beginning, to more and more like the woman in the carriage who was chasing on the street just now.

Qing Ming began to feel hot and dry, and his mind gradually became confused, this feeling was a bit familiar! By the way, it was the reaction when he smelled rosemary in Prime Minister Yunsheng's mansion that day!

He shook his head violently, forcibly woke himself up, stood up, rushed up and grabbed Di Yan's right wrist, glared and asked, "Who are you?

Di Yan's wrist hurt, her face was slightly distorted, and she responded: "Why did the son say this?"

Qing Ming grabbed her hand harder and shouted, "Do you think I don't know?

His voice alarmed a few people not far away, and Wataru and Long Xing, who were guarding the door, rushed in, Qing Ji didn't go far, and immediately turned around when he heard the voice, and when he entered the door, he was a little surprised.

I saw Qing Ming holding Di Yan's wrist fiercely, and a man stood tall, holding a white and swaying thin-bladed sword, putting the blade on Qing Ming's neck, General Watari made a horse step, squatting a meter away, holding a horse whip, ready to attack at any time, Long Xing looked at Qing Ming anxiously on the side, sweating profusely.

Qing Ji saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't dare to show it in the Qinglou, so he hurriedly entered the house and persuaded: "This big brother, you have something to say! If you like Diyan girl, you can fight for the old bustard, don't embarrass my nephew!"

The man was dressed in a silver-gray tight-fitting robe, his face was covered with scars, and his eyes were bulging like round light bulbs, as if the slightest movement made his eyes fall off! He stood still, because the scars were so dense that it was impossible to see the expression on his face.

At this time, Di Yan spoke: "Brother, I misunderstood, you put down your sword!

The man snorted and said angrily: "My brother has come to protect you for so long, and I have never seen such a man who deceives people too much! Sister, you favored him, handed him the hydrangea with your own hands, said all the good things, and danced for him, but I didn't expect this guy to appreciate it at all!

Qing Ji saw that Qing Ming was holding Di Yan's wrist, which was already faintly red.

As an elder, Qing Ji felt that he had the responsibility to relieve his nephew's difficulties, so he swallowed his anger and said in a low voice: "Oh! I see! Big brother doesn't have to be angry! My nephew doesn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, if you offend, please forgive me! As an elder, I will definitely teach him a hard lesson when I turn around! You put down your sword first! We have something to say!"

The man said angrily: "Let go of my sister first!"

Qing Ming saw that Diyan had always been kind to talk, not like he was going to harm himself, his heart was a little shaken, and he wanted to hear her explanation, so he let go of his hand, and at the same time, he was also ready to transport his internal strength to the palm of his hand, and he could respond to the man's provocation at any time.

Seeing that his sister was free, the man withdrew his sword, but still looked at everyone in the room with a wary expression.

At this time, I only heard Di Yan say softly: "I was ashamed to say it, but the matter has come to this, and the little woman has to explain." ”

She took out a glass bottle the size of a little finger from her sleeve robe, which was filled with pink liquid, which looked transparent and bright, and continued: "This is the 'Pure Love Incense' that the little woman just bought from the 'Innocent Woman......'!

Her voice grew softer, and she was visibly embarrassed.

When everyone heard this, they all relaxed their guards for the time being, and looked at Qing Ming with a bit of reproach, and Qing Ming also felt embarrassed and wronged others.

The man holding the sword slapped the table angrily and shouted, "It's too much!

Unexpectedly, when he slapped the table too hard, and the roar was too loud, it really shook out the eyeball of his left eyeball, and the bones rolled to the ground.

Di Yan hurriedly went over and picked it up and handed it to her brother, the man sighed and said, "It's all that damn dog official, I don't know what evil soul alchemy was used on us, it caused my brain to swell, and this eyeball is about to fall off at every turn!"

I saw him complain while pressing his eyes back to his sockets.

Di Yan took out a brown stone the size of a mung bean from her sleeve robe, put it in her mouth, took it for a moment, and blew into the man's eyes, and a puff of white smoke erupted from her mouth, surrounding the man's eyes that had just been pressed back.

As the white smoke dissipated, the man blinked and smiled, "Okay! Thank you, sister!"

Di Yan said angrily: "There are not enough soul refining stones!Brother, don't you want to be angry at every turn!"

Qing Ming exclaimed, "Miss Diyan, are you a soul refiner?"

The man turned to Di Yan and said, "Sister, look at you! Don't you be careful not to expose it!"

Qing Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a pair of eccentric brothers and sisters!