An old man pushed the cart with difficulty, passing in front of them, the taverns and gambling houses of the entertainment nature in the inner city were closed, but the rice shop and vegetable market that maintained the lives of the people were still operating normally, the weather was not bad today, the peony flowers in Linfang were fragrant and pleasant, and there were many business vendors on the street.

Yan Qing hurriedly stepped forward to help, and Chunxi reacted and stepped forward to push the cart.

The old man pushed fresh fruits and vegetables, and when he arrived at the stall, he stuffed a few Chinese cabbages into Yan Qing's hands, smiled kindly, and said, "Thank you, girl." ”

Yan Qing shirked and said: "Grandpa doesn't have to be polite, it's all trivial, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince always teaches us to be helpful and hoe the strong to help the weak." ”

Hearing this, the old man's face changed instantly: "Are you a person from the Living Hades?" ”

At this time, he seemed to see the man who had been following behind Yan Qing, and his face became even more ugly, as if he was more afraid than seeing zombies.

"Uh......" The corners of Yanqing's mouth opened wider, revealing the standard eight teeth: "Yes, actually, ......"

"You, you, what are your intentions?" The old man looked vigilant, "I... I'm just an old vegetable seller, and I have no grievances with you, you... What do you want to do? ”

"I ...... You...... Ah! The old man was so anxious that he couldn't say anything, and without waiting for a clear answer, he pushed her away, pushed the cart and ran away.

As he ran, he shouted, "The people of the living Hades are here!" Run, run! ”

This sound, full of energy, is not at all as faltering and old-fashioned as it was at the beginning.

As a result, the streets, which had not been deserted, became noisy, and people fled in all directions.

"Huh!" Yan Qing stretched out his hand in vain, but he didn't even touch the corner of the person's clothes.

After a period of confusion, the people on the main street ran away.

Yanqing: "......"

also wants to save Zhao Chuyun's reputation, it seems to be for nothing.

Zhao Chuyun strode forward and sneered coldly at Yan Qing: "This is one more move." ”

"Princess, what do you have nothing to do with him?" Chunxi slapped the ash on her hand fiercely, and when she saw Zhao Chuyun walking away, she gloated a little, "Look at it scares people." ”

"Believe it or not, you helped the old grandmother home with your front foot, and he grabbed the child's sugar gourd with his back foot."

Yan Qing scratched his head helplessly, patted Chunxi and said, "Okay, don't ink it, go quickly." ”

"Oh." Chunxi drooped her face, "Princess, did you say that Mr. Luo would accept you as a disciple?" ”

Luojia School has the living signboard of Luo Zhi'an, many dignitaries are scrambling to send their children to the house, so the Luojia School has a few more thresholds, in addition to identity, but also depends on qualifications, only through the entrance exam, can enter the house to listen.

Yan Qing wrapped his arms, shook his head and said, "I don't know, it doesn't matter if you don't accept it, I have another way." ”

"Okay." Chunxi nodded and walked back step by step.

Yan Qing strode up to Zhao Chuyun, it was really self-defeating for her just now, she carefully looked at Zhao Chuyun's expression, thinking about how to coax him.

Zhao Chuyun glanced at her and said coldly: "You'd better really have a way to solve the spell." ”

Zhao Chuyun took Yan Qing to turn left and right, and finally arrived in front of a black lacquer gate, looking at the narrow black lacquer gate in front of him, Zhao Chuyun questioned: "This is it?" ”

Yan Qing took a closer look at the number next to the door - No. 39 Suzaku Street, yes, didn't it say that it was a pawnshop? Why is there nothing? There are no signs.

Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally knocked on the door.

A boy in a black cloak came and opened the door: "Who are you looking for?" ”

This person looks childish, but his voice is unusually low and a little hoarse, and Yan Qing bends down to say hello: "May I ask if it is a spring breeze pawnshop?" ”

Xiao Tong glanced up and down with his eyes and said clearly, and then said, "The Spring Breeze Pawnshop is this." ”

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, raised his foot and was about to step in, but Xiao Tong stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "No one can enter the Spring Breeze Pawnshop without respecting the rules." ”

Propriety? It can't be that code word, right? Yan Qing glanced at Xiao Tong with a little disgust: "Gentleness, forever?" ”

Xiao Tong instantly raised an eight-toothed smile: "This guest officer, please come with me." ”

Yanqing: "......"

Zhao Chuyun followed behind and nodded: "What did you just say?" ”

Yan Qing waved his hand: "It's not important, wait until you take something and leave immediately!" ”

Three days later, the old lady of Luofu Luojian celebrated her 70th birthday, and the whole Luofu was jubilant and lively.

"Yunzhi, you're here, my mother has prepared spicy crispy corners, just waiting for you to eat!"

As soon as Zhao Chuyun entered the door, Luochen greeted him, he smiled and asked, "How is Aunt Xia doing lately?" ”

Luochen pulled him to speed up his pace, and said, "Okay, my grandfather has a birthday today, the house is lively, and my mother is a lot better." ”

Zhao Chuyun nodded, and as he walked forward, suddenly there was a person in his eyes, he pointed over there and asked, "What do those women do?" ”

Luochen replied, "Oh, that's the dancer who performed today. ”

"Dancer?" Zhao Chuyun hooked his lips and smiled.

Yan Qing and the dancers were taken to the guest room, and while they were cleaning up, she found an opportunity to run out.

Luofu begonia flowers are blooming lively, should be specially taken care of, each branch and leaf is densely covered with layers, simply does not leave a little gap, just under the blooming begonia flowers, there is a person.

Today, his black hair is tied with a high bundle of hostas, and he is dressed in a simple blue brocade robe, and he looks at the jade-faced Xiaolangjun, which is not as good as he looked at before...... With a cold and murderous aura, it seems to be a lot more obedient.

Yan Qing immediately looked away, how could she forget! Zhao Chuyun's mother and Luorong, the second lady of Luofu, are good girlfriends, and Zhao Chuyun and his son Luochen have a good relationship, and such an important day will definitely come.

Really, with such a big mansion, why did the two of them still meet? Yan Qing mentally comforted Zhao Chuyun that he didn't see him, and strode back.

"Stop!"

Yan Qing's escaping foot froze on the spot, and she could only say hello hard: "Haha, what a coincidence!" ”

"Unfortunately," Zhao Chuyun looked her up and down, and the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line, "What kind of shape are you?" And where have you been these days? How did you come to Luofu? ”

After eating the Pure Love Fruit that day, Yan Qing ran away, he didn't know that she could hide it like this.

Yan Qing looked at her own outfit, and became more and more embarrassed, this dancer's clothes should not be exposed, and all the places that should not be exposed = , she smiled and said: "I heard that the begonia flowers in Luofu are a must, and I came to appreciate them." ”

"Begonia flowers?" Zhao Chuyun turned around, searched for it in the sea of flowers, and then picked the most beautiful one and walked towards Yanqing.

He leaned forward, gently lifted Yanqing's chin, and pinned the flower behind her ear: "Do you know, the flower language of begonia flowers?" ”

The slender fingers crossed her cheeks intentionally or unintentionally, Yan Qing's whole body stiffened, and she was a little nervous, she immediately took a step back and withdrew from Zhao Chuyun's territory.

She raised her smile and asked, "The flower language of begonia flowers? ”

Zhao Chuyun didn't care about her movements, looked at her face left and right, seemed to be very satisfied, and said, "It's good-looking." ”

Yanqing: "......"

"The wind has an appointment, the flowers are right, have you forgotten your promise to me? As an atonement, please let me have a cup of tea. Zhao Chuyun finished speaking to himself, and walked forward.

Yan Qing: "??? ”

What promises?

Alas, a headache!

Yan Qing arched his hand and said: "It may not work today, I still have things to do,"

She turned her steps and ran in the opposite direction of Zhao Chuyun.

"You don't want to be recognized by the dancers, do you?"

Before he could run a few steps, Zhao Chuyun's voice came again.

Yan Qing was helpless, could he toss a little less, she was here to save his life!

"Yo, who is this?" Seeing that he didn't react, Zhao Chuyun clasped his hands to his chest, instantly raised his voice, and shouted.

"Stop!" Yan Qing hurriedly raised her hand to stop it, she helplessly supported her forehead, and said, "Don't shout, I'll go with you." ”

In fact, she is not afraid of being recognized, but if she is familiar with her face in Luofu, it will be difficult for her to check things.

followed Zhao Chuyun to a small pavilion, where the begonia flowers bloomed better.

Tea sets have been prepared on the stone table, and strong tea is boiling on the teapot, and the fragrance of tea is curling.

Yan Qing sat down and asked, "What's the matter with me, tell me." ”

As soon as she asked this, Zhao Chuyun was a little stunned, and after a while, he looked into her eyes and said word by word: "Are you credible, borrow the corpse to return the soul?" ”

Resurrection of the dead?

Anything that anyone would think is ridiculous.

He wouldn't want to do anything again, would he?

Yan Qing picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and then replied, "I don't believe it." ”

"When the oil runs out, the lamp withers, and the death of a person is like a lamp going out, if you can really resurrect the soul through the corpse, all living beings will not be afraid of death."

I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid Zhao Chuyun will be even crazier, right?

Zhao Chuyun looked straight at her, as if he wanted to see her through.

Yan Qing was a little uncomfortable, she coughed lightly, and said, "Why don't we talk about cooperation." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Chuyun raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to add tea for Yan Qing.

"I robbed you that day to provoke Concubine Li."

Zhao Chuyun's mother, Concubine Jing, followed him when he was still the crown prince in the saint, and the two have shared weal and woe for many years, and the couple has a deep relationship, and Concubine Jing can be regarded as a woman that Emperor Wen of Song really loved.

Zhao Chuyun has actually been investigating this matter for so many years, and now at this time, he should have found out some information, which has something to do with Zhao Ji's mother, Concubine Li.

Zhao Chuyun was stunned, the tea overflowed a little, and he withdrew his hand.

Could it be that this Zhao Chuyun also crossed over?

When this thought came out, Yan Qing was a little pleased, and immediately coughed and whispered, "Abandon? ”

Zhao Chuyun opened his eyes and looked at him, a little inexplicable.

“abandon？” No response? Yan Qing continued, raised his voice, and said, "The odd change is the same!" ”

Zhao Chuyun frowned: "? ”

Yan Qing scratched his chin in embarrassment, didn't he receive compulsory education?

So, he cleared his throat again and sang: "The sky is blue and waiting for the smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you, cooking smoke ......"

Singing this, Yan Qing looked at Zhao Chuyun expectantly, expecting him to continue.

But Zhao Chuyun stretched his brows and looked at him with interest.

"......" Yan Qing froze for half a second, then lowered his head and continued to dry his clothes.

Zhao Chuyun hooked his lips and shook his head funny.

"The end of the world is my love~"

"Flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills~"

Suddenly, Yan Qing stood up and began to dance, a good performance, he felt that maybe he was an old man and didn't know Jay Chou.

“......”

There was a brief silence in the cave, and Yan Qing felt that his old face was starting to heat up.

Zhao Chuyun didn't hold back, and laughed.

Yan Qing stiffened, his face was red directly to the base of his neck, and he suddenly exploded!

It's a shame!

Can there be a crack in the ground for me to get into?

Zhao Chuyun smiled with tears in the corners of his eyes, and did not forget to tease: "I sing well, but my dancing posture is ...... Very ugly! ”