Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Origin of Love

She was as beautiful as a dream.

She would come to her dreams every night.

That kind of longing, tossing and turning, sweetness and sorrow, don't need to be detailed.

"If people dream, night after night, as scheduled", eight characters can be.

Jiang Wang couldn't understand this feeling.

He rarely sleeps, and therefore rarely dreams. What I dreamed of was often the tragic situation of the Maple Forest City.

So when he heard Xu Xiangqian's words, he was not moved, but wanted to laugh a little: "Did you say the same thing about your sister who pursued Longchuan at the beginning?"

"Everyone has a love for beauty. I have Sister Feng Yao out of appreciation for beautiful things. ”

Xu Xiangqian was not embarrassed, and continued to be affectionate: "At first, I thought that I was the same for my senior sister. I am greedy for money and lustful, and I love good scenery, which is nothing to pretend about. If you like it, you get closer, and if you don't like it, you turn around. But during this time of getting along, I found that I felt different from my senior sister. This feeling is love. ”

"The heart of beauty" and "the heart of love" are similar but different.

Li Longchuan muttered: "I'm afraid it's not because Miss Zhao hasn't beaten you yet, right?"

Burst!

Jiang Wang, who was finally a little shaken, almost squirted out a mouthful of wine.

After Xu Xiangqian was violently beaten eighteen times, he finally gave up his pursuit of Li Fengyao, and this matter has long been rumored to be a joke among the sons of the Linzi family.

If you count the time Jiang Wang was beaten for spreading rumors before Jiang Wang participated in the Seven Star Secret Realm, then he was beaten a total of nineteen times.

No matter how Jiang Wang and Li Longchuan took turns to ridicule, Xu Xiangqian was completely angry, and he had the strength of "Mocking and slandering, how can it hurt me?"

Instead, he smiled, grabbed Jiang Wang's arm, and suddenly got up: "Aren't you curious about Senior Sister Zhao?

"This is too sudden!" Jiang Wang was caught off guard and pulled up: "Why now?"

Xu Xiangqian had already pushed away the chair and strode forward.

only said: "I miss her, so go see her!"

His answer was simple, direct, and deserved.

He was full of wine, as if he was drunk, as if he was drunk.

He pulled Jiang Wang and even ran.

It can be seen that he is really anxious and urgent!

Xu Xiangqian, who was in a hurry, was dragged and ran in the Chunfeng Building. stirred up chickens and dogs, and disturbed how much peace it had.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Jiang Wang apologized repeatedly. But I suddenly felt that Xu Gao was ...... this time It seems to be serious.

Li Longchuan followed behind to clean up the mess, but there was only one sentence back and forth: "Write it down in Yan Fu's account!"

No one is afraid that Yan Fu Gongzi will not be able to afford to pay, so the huge Chunfeng Building has not even scolded him. Let the drunk man pull his friend out and break out brutally.

Xu Xiangqian pulled Jiang Wang and ran out of Chunfeng Building, ran out of the street, and crashed into the bustling flow of people.

At this time, he didn't look like a famous disciple, nor did he look like a young and promising transcendent monk. It's no different from many teenagers in the world who are caught in love.

He glanced to the left and right, discerned the direction, and strode recklessly to the right.

"Where is this going?" Jiang Wang couldn't break free, so he had to ask while running.

"Referring to the teahouse!" Xu Xiangqian responded in his busy schedule: "According to Senior Sister, she loves tea and tea, so she must be there at this time!"

Time flies like water, and it is sudden in your fingers. Good name.

Jiang Wang praised in his heart, and said, "Then you let go of me, and I'll follow." It's pulling and pulling, it's not like words. ”

"Hey, hey. Xu Xiangqian smiled slyly: "I can't let you run away." ”

Before Jiang Wang could figure out what it meant, the two had already stopped in front of a tea house.

But I saw that the green bamboo was the wall, and the green leaves were the tiles. White stone path, decorated with jade bead curtains.

There is a red peach in front of the house, blooming in the spring breeze.

Jiang Wang and Xu Xiangqian are like two reckless men who don't understand the amorous feelings, breaking into the quiet paradise.

Quite a scenic.

Xu Xiangqian also shouted: "Senior sister, I'm here!"

A river of spring water was blown wrinkled, and the silence of the room was broken.

There were suddenly many dissatisfied eyes in the teahouse.

Li Longchuan, who came after him, held his forehead with his hand and didn't look at each other.

Xu Xiangqian didn't care about that, he opened the curtain and entered with a big grin, and suddenly brought Jiang Wang: "Come in!

Brother Xu, you are a scholar. You're a master disciple of Qingya Academy. Where is the etiquette? Jiang Wang looked at Xu Xiangqian, a drunkard with no one in his eyes, and he didn't ask what he said after all.

Ignore the welcoming little guy, ignore the more or less dissatisfied gaze.

Xu Xiangqian had a clear goal, pulled Jiang Wang around left and right, and soon found a private seat to drink tea with no face.

This elegant seat is separated by a vertical screen of mountains and rivers, and there is nothing more than a low table and two futons in the room.

Two women sit opposite each other.

The woman on the left looks delicate, cute, with two small dimples, and is looking at Xu Xiangqian angrily.

The woman on the right looks mediocre, but she sits there, floating and independent, and has an unforgettable temperament.

Although in terms of appearance alone, she seems to be incomparable to many beauties.

But as soon as she saw it, Jiang Wang was sure that she should be the Longmen Academy that made Xu Xiangqian's dreams haunted.

Some women can bloom their unique light color at any time and anywhere. That touch of scenery will not be obscured by anything.

Looking at the low table again, it was simple, only one pot and two lamps.

The pot is ordinary, the pot is ordinary, but the tea is not ordinary.

The fragrance of tea winds around the nose, and there is a sense of the vastness of the river and sea, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Why is Senior Brother Xu here again?" Zhao Wuyan obviously had a headache.

It seems that he has been entangled by Xu Xiangqian.

Xu Xiangqian grinned: "I miss you!"

Zhao Wuyan was very helpless: "Senior brother, you are drunk!"

Xu Xiangqian grinned and said, "Spit out the truth after drinking!"

At this time, he suddenly exploded and shouted: "I see that you are drinking and farting!"

From a private seat in the far corner, a greased and powdered boy stepped over angrily.

Looking at that posture, there is no need to ask at all, Jiang Wang can also guess that this person is Yang Liu, a disciple of Diaohailou who is jealous of Xu Xiangqian.

Ordinary people don't dare to compete with the disciples of Qingya Academy like this.

Behind him, Hulala followed a group of people, all of whom were other disciples of Diaohailou.

Xu Xiangqian is undoubtedly a cultivator of the Inner Mansion of the Divine Power now, Yang Liu can fight with him, and he can also be said to be an elite figure among the disciples of Diaohailou.

He is also the main force in the pursuit of Zhao Wuyan, but he is obviously much more personable and patient than Xu Xiangqian. I had been sitting silently in the distant seat, for fear of a sudden beauty.

Just imagine, you are afraid of an abrupt beauty, a reckless man with no skin and no face, but repeatedly abrupt, how can you not be annoyed?

Yang Liu's anger is also reasonable.

But with a high amount of bickering, how can he lose the battle?

Hearing this, he only smiled contemptuously: "Ha, then you have eaten enough fragrantly, and you still come up to eat?"

"I don't think you've been beaten enough. Are the front teeth growing?" Yang Liu obviously figured out Xu Xiangqian's bickering routine, and he didn't entangle with him, only hit the sore spots.

Xu Xiangqian was really furious: "Okay, you surnamed Yang, come here, come with me again!"

Yang Liu over there was not to be outdone: "I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Clang~

There was a soft thud.

But he couldn't stand it without a face, and stretched out his fingers and flicked the teacup. Knocking on the lamp is like ringing a bell, causing most of the restlessness in people's hearts to disappear at once.

"If you want to make a noise, go out and make a noise. Don't disturb the other guests in the tea house. ”

Zhao Wuyan said lightly, but he was obviously angry: "It's not that you have a good background and a high cultivation, so you can act recklessly and ignore the feelings of others, okay?"