Yangzhou Prefecture, Dingxiang Building.

It was March, and there were poems in the previous dynasty: fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March, and the two states of Huaiyang in the early spring of the south of the Yangtze River were indeed the most pleasant places.

At this time, the largest restaurant in Yangzhou Prefecture, Dingxiang Building, has been fully packaged.

This 300-year-old restaurant is one of the landmarks of Yangzhou, and the locals know that even the richest businessmen in Yangzhou are not qualified to buy it.

As for the specific identity of the distinguished guest, the people nearby are not knowing, and they can only judge from the Yu Linwei who are all over the neighborhood that they should be characters in the capital.

……

"Hiss~"

“？”

"It's okay, but I suddenly shuddered..."

……

In the luxurious private room by the window on the third floor, Su Yinhua, who was originally a little bored and blowing the spring breeze by the window, suddenly became a little happy after stroking the goosebumps on his arms.

"Sumire."

The county lord puffed his pretty face, and pulled the guards at the same table:

"Just now my heart suddenly shook for no reason, you said... Could it be that someone is thinking about me behind my back? ”

“……”

The girl Gu Jin frowned:

"For example?"

"For example... For example, Qin Lang, he..."

"No, it won't."

The girl in black shook her head decisively:

"Madame thinks too much, maybe the saint is worried about Madame."

"Ahh

The county lord was a little dissatisfied with the girl's beautiful imagination for breaking her own beautiful imagination, and grabbed Gu Jin's arm and shook it:

"Sumire, don't say that..."

I have to say that every time the county lord shows a faint and resentful little appearance, it is indeed easy to make people feel pity, even Gu Jin looked at her deflated lips at this time, and her eyes moved slightly.

So after thinking about it, the girl still bowed her head and changed her words:

"I'm just saying maybe, maybe ... It's true that Qin Lang is missing his wife..."

"Uh-huh~"

Su Yinhua's eyes lit up, her mood improved a lot, and her face rubbed on her arm:

"Hello Sumire~hehe~"

“……”

The girl squinted at Su Yinhua's gaze, looking a little helpless, but in fact, there was a faint warmth in the depths of her heart.

She subconsciously hugged Su Yinhua, but at this moment in her mind, the scene of being held in someone's arms one night, panicked and didn't know whether to stretch out her arms around his neck.

If...

And next time...

She shouldn't hesitate any longer...

Having said that, after coming to the capital in the future, really... Can I see him again...

Some girls in a trance looked up at the sky outside the window and were stunned, and for the first time in their lives, they felt that the world was so big and time was so slow.

I don't know if that person has embarked on the unknown road to the capital alone, or if he is still alone in the hut on the Qingniugang...

Leaving since...

In the days when he left his wife, he would feel lonely and lonely every day, just like his wife...

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At the same time, Jingzhou Mansion, the most prosperous East City Main Street.

"Huh~? This little brother, come in and play~"

"This young man is so handsome, please come inside~"

"Huh? How can this little student's body be hard, Mo is too tired, come in and let a few beautiful sisters heal him..."

……

At the entrance of a three-story pavilion that is more atmospheric and wealthy than Jingzhou County, Qin Lang was already surrounded by enchanting women at the door in broad daylight.

The incense hall in Jingzhou Mansion is worthy of being a big field, at least during the day, the door is open generously, and there are many guests inside.

And what is slightly different from Qin Lang's imagination is that even if the incense pavilion is a woman soliciting customers in front of the door, it is not a fat powder with heavy makeup, from dress to makeup, it is light and appropriate.

When they greeted Qin Lang as a guest, they did not scratch their heads exaggeratedly, but had a graceful demeanor and delicate demeanor, only when they looked at their faces and listened to their voices, they could feel a faint spring that inexplicably teased their hearts.

Well...

It should be another flattery...

It seems that these solicitors should belong to the disciples of the Hehuan Sect in the Tianhe Sect.

Of course, in the face of this kind of flattery, Qin Lang has the blessing of wonderful golden internal force, and his heart can be described as clear.

……

After cleaning up the three disciples outside the building on another street, the little girl who was doing chores in the Ning Xiang Pavilion was originally going back in a hurry.

As a result, for some reason, the little female cat suddenly ran wild, and after breaking free from the little girl's arms, she chased straight after the little girl.

But when the little girl really stopped and waved to Tuan Tuan, Tuan Tuan stopped and didn't chase anymore, only not far away, blowing up her hair vigorously.

The feeling for Qin Lang is like...

Tuan Tuan is a cute little girl who is harmless to humans and animals, both annoying and... Fearful.

Cats, like women, are creatures that are difficult to guess, Qin Lang didn't know why Tuan Tuan was like this, in short, he followed Tuan Tuan, Tuan Tuan followed the little girl, and came all the way to the front of the Ning Xiang Pavilion.

After arriving, Qin Lang found that Tuan Tuan and the little girl seemed to have run into the hall, and the woman at the door regarded him as an ordinary guest officer, and greeted him all the way.

But fortunately, the convoy of the Tianhe Sect Holy Maiden Nan Lingyue also arrived.

"See the Holy Maiden."

Nan Lingyue and the uproar got out of the car, and the faces of several women at the door immediately straightened slightly, and they all saluted.

And the girl who had just knocked over the two girls outside the building, at this time, seemed to continue the majesty and aura of that time, and after slowly nodding towards a few people, she turned her head and looked at Qin Lang playfully:

"Why didn't Qin Lang go in? It can't be the girls who dislike our family, right? ”

"No, no, no..."

Qin Lang chuckled helplessly:

"Lingyue, don't tease me, you also know that I'm not here for this."

……

Hearing this simple conversation, the women who solicited customers immediately looked at each other, originally thinking about how their own charm seemed to be ineffective against this little brother, but now it seems that the other party is actually a character who can call the saint "Lingyue".

Such a character is still a man, obviously his identity is not simple, and it is nothing to be able to resist their shallow flattery.

"Ahem..."

At this time, the little maid also cleared her throat and gave instructions to the woman at the door at the right time:

"This Qin Lang Shaoxia is the personal attendant of the saint, running all the way, you invite him to the backyard, and arrange a reception."

"Yes."

……

The next process is actually the same as in the county seats, but the state capital's incense pavilion itself is relatively large and prosperous, passing through the attic in front of the business, the courtyard in the back is much larger, including many plum orchids, bamboo chrysanthemums and various rockeries and flowing water, completely self-contained, mainly used to supply the living conditions of the Tianhe Sect's guard disciples, as well as to deal with some accounting, diplomacy and other study logistics.

The courtyard was very large, Nan Lingyue and the others walked another path first, she was worried for a long time along the way, and most of them were in a hurry to hand over some basic business matters first.

"Qin Gongzi, please."

"Okay."

And Qin Lang, led by several women, arrived at a rather elegant guest room first.

"Please rest here first, the little girl's name is Wen Yue, Childe waited for a while, Wen Yue asked someone to make arrangements, and then came to serve Childe..."

"Hey, not busy, not busy."

“？”

"Uh... I want to ask first, do you have a little girl who looks like she is twelve or thirteen years old? ”

Qin Lang is not the kind of scumbag who enters Gentle Township and forgets the little female cat at home, let's not talk about other matters first, we have to find Tuan Tuan first.

"Little girl..."

Obviously, there won't be too many little girls doing chores in the Qinglou, and the woman named Wen Yue immediately replied:

"What is Childe looking for, but Zhuo Beibei?"

"Zhuo Beibei..."

It's a very special and funny name, Qin Lang nodded and said:

"If there's only one little girl here, it's her."

"Oh, before Childe came, I saw her go to the firewood room..."

When Wen Yue said this, her eyes suddenly appeared when she looked at Qin Lang, and at the same time, a trace of helplessness flashed:

“… It turns out that Childe... I like a little girl..."

“？”

Qin Lang was stunned, what?

"Although Beibei is not a dusty woman, it is really good to meet a character like Gongzi who befriends with a saint, Wen Yue will go to find her, but... No one has ever been like this before... Whether Beibei agrees or not, Wen Yue is not sure, so please ask Childe to talk to her herself..."

"No, that's not what I meant!"

Qin Lang's scalp was numb, he had just met that little girl, and he had just known the name, so he didn't have any emotional foundation at all, how could he just come over and name him?

Although that little girl is indeed a little incredibly beautiful compared to her peers, Qin Lang is not dissatisfied, so she is not in such a hurry, right?

"You misunderstood Miss Wen Yue, I have a serious business looking for her."

“？”

Wen Yue blinked a little confusedly:

"Qin Shaoxia, in the Qinglou... In addition to the love of men and women, what else can there be? ”

"No, you don't understand... Alas, I'll go find her myself, the firewood room, right, where is it? ”

……

So, Qin Lang set off directly by himself, and after coming all the way to the firewood room, he saw that the door of the firewood room was hidden, so he pushed the door in directly, and sure enough, he saw a familiar white flannel ball at a glance, and a little girl who was tying firewood.

"Tuan Tuan!"

"Meow~"

At this time, Tuan Tuan had already returned to his normal mood in the past, and after seeing Qin Lang, he immediately pounced delicately and skillfully got into his clothes.

"It's crazy..."

Qin Lang touched her little head speechlessly, then looked at the little girl who was squatting on the ground, remembering her kiss on her cheek just now, her heart softened, and she also reached out and rubbed it on her head:

"It turns out that your name is Zhuo Beibei..."

However, what Qin Lang didn't expect was that the little girl raised her eyelids at this time, but there was no sweetness in her still clear big eyes, but with a look of ridicule and disdain, she put aside Qin Lang's hand.

Syllable.

"Hmph, just a hairy guy, you dare to touch the head of this seat, don't you want to live?"

“？”

When Qin Lang heard this somewhat old-fashioned sentence, he used a childish voice with a milky smell to burst out of the mouth of a twelve or thirteen-year-old little girl, and the corners of his mouth were directly twitched by this strong sense of disobedience.

"Huh~?"

Seeing Qin Lang's stiff expression, the little girl raised her little hand again, covered her mouth and smiled, her eyebrows were crooked, her eyes were also crooked, with a strong sense of irony, and she babbled in a voice that was still full of childishness:

"I said you, shouldn't you really think of yourself as a handsome big brother who acts bravely?"

“……”

"Tut-tut, so you like little girls kissing you so much? Big-Brother-Brother~"

“……”

"But it's a pity that when she wasn't watching, I didn't bother to be coquettish with you as a stinky boy..."

“……”

"However, if you kneel down and beg for this seat and lick your feet, people can still consider kissing you while calling you big brother~ Of course, you have to let that person visit when the time comes."

“……”

Although some words were incomprehensible, Qin Lang's face was getting darker and darker at this time.

This goods...

What the hell is going on...

Looking at the stinky little ghost in front of him with a small chest pinching his waist with one hand and sneering with the other, his attitude was inexplicably high, even if her little appearance was still delicate and beautiful, Qin Lang's impression of her still plummeted in an instant, her eyebrows jumped, her palm pinched, and her unhappy gaze silently moved to her little buttocks...