Yan Shangci had a calm face, took up the corner of his shirt and looked at it, then looked at Meng Chuanqing, and then suddenly glared at Ye Weiyang, "You, pay me for my clothes!"

"Naturally, you have to pay. But..."Ye Weiyang pretended to be puzzled and asked with a smile: "Why only do I have to pay?"

Yan Shangci was speechless, she was not a stingy person. This time they went out, and several people didn't bring any clothes at all, and all of them were wearing what Sang Youwu bought yesterday. The purple veil on her body was hand-selected and bought by Meng Chuanqing to give to her, which is of great significance to her and naturally cherishes it very much. But at this time, this meaningful dress was soiled by the two of them, and she suddenly had an ominous feeling in her heart, as if she would never receive anything from Meng Chuanqing in the future. She was afraid that it would come true, and wanted Meng Chuanqing to buy a new one, but she couldn't say it directly, so she could only sprinkle her anger on Ye Weiyang.

Even though Meng Chuanqing is extremely smart, it is difficult to guess a woman's heart, where can he understand Yan Shangci's thoughts. Seeing that Yan Shangci didn't speak, he thought that she didn't dare to embarrass Ye Weiyang, so he replied for her: "Because I bought this dress on her body, and now it will be flattened if it is soiled by me." ”

Ye Weiyang heard this, secretly observed Yan Shangci's expression, and saw that her face was gloomy and misty, and he already had an understanding of her thoughts. Seeing that Meng Chuanqing was completely puzzled by Yan Shangci, he deliberately asked, "So, are you going to compensate her?"

Meng Chuanqing snorted and did not answer. His sixth sense told him that there was a trap in this sentence, so he couldn't rush to answer. His "hum" made Yan Shangci, who had originally lowered his head, suddenly raise his head to look at him, and then lowered his head in disappointment.

This action did not escape Ye Weiyang's eyes, he looked at Yan Shangci, and said with a smile: "Girl, don't worry, when the store opens, I will accompany you to buy." ”

Yan Shangci looked up at Ye Weiyang's smiling face, and was suddenly stunned.

This man's facial features are so exquisite, his eyes are focused, the bridge of his nose is slightly straight, his lips are delicate and thin, and he always has an evil and charming smile on his face. His long hair was untied, but it was not messed up at all, and his tight black robe fully revealed his perfect figure.

Yan Shangci couldn't help but think: How can there be such a perfect person in the world? Her eyes searched back and forth between Meng Chuanqing and Ye Weiyang, and found that these two people were so similar, but they were diametrically opposed. The two of them are equally handsome, but Meng Chuanqing is a little more childish because he is young, Ye Weiyang seems to be twenty-five or sixteen, and he is more mature than Meng Chuanqing. Ye Weiyang is like a messenger in the dark, his smile is a little evil, Meng Chuanqing is like a rising sun elf, and his smile is innocent.

Yan Shangci couldn't help but be a little stunned, Ye Weiyang knew how to exude his own charm, so that every woman could be fascinated by him.

Meng Chuanqing looked at Ye Weiyang, although he didn't like it very much, he had to admit that his charm was infinite, if he didn't believe in Shang Ci's affection for him, he was really afraid that Ye Weiyang would hook her soul. He finally understood why he felt like he was facing a great enemy when he saw Ye Weiyang in Moye Tower, this person was the opposite of him in every way, maybe they would take the opposite path in the future, and they would become each other's strongest enemies. He had a hunch that between them, they were either friends or enemies, and there was no third way.

"What do you call Your Excellency?" Meng Chuanqing began to pay attention to this person and asked the other party's name.

"The night is not young. ”

Seeing that Meng Chuanqing was unmoved, Ye Weiyang raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't doubt it?"

Meng Chuanqing said: "If I guessed correctly, your name should be from the sentence 'How is the night?' in "Poetry, Xiaoya, Tingliao", "How is the night, the light of the court is burning, the gentleman is stopped, and the sound of Luan will be", if it takes so much trouble to take a fake name, you are too careful, why bother?"

Ye Weiyang turned the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "That's right, taking a fake name should be like Your Excellency, it's simple, how good." ”

Meng Chuanqing ignored his taunts.

At this time, the people in the inn had already gotten up one after another, and Sang Youwei and several people also went downstairs. Meng Chuanqing asked Sang Jun for a few silver tickets and went out with Ye Weiyang and Yan Shangci, but this time Sang Youwu unexpectedly did not stick to him.

Suzhou City is Suzhou City, although it is early in the morning, the streets are already full of stalls, of course, the most breakfast is sold.

Shang Yuluo sat by a stall selling porridge and waited for the boss to serve porridge, although Jiang Yuning did not understand what she was doing, and repeatedly hurt herself to let her stay with her, she still had to go into the city to find out Ye Weiyang's whereabouts. She thought to herself, since the Heavenly Killer did not appear in the pine forest, then it must have entered the city with the night, so even if she found them, it would be very tricky to fight. And Ye Weiyang, where are they hiding?

"Girl, your porridge is ready. The stall owner was an old man in his fifties, and when he saw Shang Yuluo alone in a daze, he was unaware of the porridge just served on the table, and he couldn't help but call.

Shang Yu came back to his senses, smiled apologetically, and then drank porridge. As soon as she finished drinking, she saw Meng Chuanqing, Yan Shangci, and Ye Weiyang walking out of a noodle restaurant opposite, and the three of them were talking and laughing and walking towards East Street.

Shang Yuluo's eyes changed, he suddenly got up, threw a silver ingot to the stall owner, and said, "Uncle, I have something urgent, please cook a bowl of fresh porridge and help me send it to the small thatched hut by the pine forest stream outside the city, is it okay?"

The stall owner was a real person and agreed.

Shang Yuluo took a few steps, then suddenly turned around and asked, "Uncle, is there anyone else in your family?"

The stall owner was stunned for a moment.

"I hope you can send it in person. Shang Yuluo smiled and turned to leave.

The old man quickly cooked the porridge, and he shouted into the house: "Ah Feng, Dad has something to do to go out of the city, you come out to see the stall." ”

A Chinese character in his thirties ran out of the room, with a ruffian face, and asked, "Dad, what are you doing when you go out of the city?"

"Bring porridge to the guests. The old man packed the porridge.

"Guests, how can there be guests?" Ah Feng looked around curiously, and found that there was no one in his father's stall.

"It's gone. The old man glared at him, picked up the porridge jar and prepared to leave.

Ah Feng stopped him and said, "What are you going to give me when you're gone?"

The old man didn't speak, just looked at him with a gloomy face, and Ah Feng's heart was furious, so he hurriedly put the porridge on the table, and returned to the stall to mix the porridge in the pot with a spoon.

"Boss, come to a bowl of fresh porridge. A guest came to the door, Ah Feng looked up, it was a young man less than twenty, dressed in black, holding a sword in his hand. The person who came was Lao Tian.

The old man held the porridge jar and said, "Please wait." He saw Ah Feng staring at the guest in a daze, and said, "Don't cook porridge yet!"

Seeing Ah Feng's demeanor, Lao Tian glared at him with disdain, and said to the old man: "I don't drink the porridge he cooks, you cook it yourself." ”

"This—" The old man looked at him in embarrassment, "I have something..."

Lao Tian glanced at the porridge jar in his hand, seemed to understand what was wrong with him, pointed at Ah Feng with the hilt of his sword and said, "Let him go, you cook!"

The old man hesitated. Ah Feng suddenly stepped forward, "Dad, I'll send it!"

"No, the guest said that I would deliver it myself. The old man refused.

"He has a sword in his hand, if we don't agree, maybe he will..."

"But... The guest also had a sword in his hand just now..."Before the old man finished speaking, Lao Tian suddenly put a silver ingot on the table, "Ten taels, do you cook it?"

Ah Feng grabbed the silver and said again and again: "Cook, of course cook." Dad, hurry up and cook it, I'll send it for you, where do you say to send it?"

The old man was a little uneasy, and said, "You have to promise me that you must deliver it." ”

Under Ah Feng's repeated promises, the old man told him the address, and he left quickly with the porridge jar.

Lao Tian looked at Ah Feng's back and sneered. He hates perverts the most in his life, and if he wears women's clothes today, this Ah Feng's eyes will never leave her body.

"Brother!" As soon as Meng Chuanqing and the three of them walked to a tailor shop, Shang Yuluo chased after them, "You buy clothes?"

When he suddenly looked at the arrival, Ye Weiyang's eyes changed, pretending not to know, and his demeanor naturally looked ahead.

"Sister Shang, why are you here?" Meng Chuanqing was a little surprised, and the rush to go was too sudden, which made him a little overwhelmed.

"I saw you in front and came over to say hello, this is... Where have you seen it?" she noted.

Ye Weiyang smiled and said: "In Xia Yang Wei, Miss Shang doesn't know me anymore, we met a year ago." ”

Shang Yuluo thought for a while and said, "It seems that I didn't know your name at that time." It turns out that your name is Yang Wei, and you are—" She looked at Meng Chuanqing.

Meng Chuanqing was about to speak, but Ye Weiyang preemptively said: "We are brothers, brothers." He put one hand on Meng Chuanqing's shoulder, pretending to be very affectionate.

Meng Chuanqing's name was fake, so naturally he didn't dare to break Ye Weiyang, he saw that Shang Yuluo had been looking at Ye Weiyang, as if he was suspicious, so he put his backhand on Ye Weiyang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, brother, you know, we don't want to reveal our identity, you don't need to break it." ”

Shang Yuluo knew his true identity, but Ye Weiyang thought she didn't know, so she made up a name and called him a brother. This will inevitably make Shang Yuluo mistakenly think that Ye Weiyang is his eldest brother Meng Rumore. Although Shang Yuluo may not have seen the eldest brother, he must have heard of it, and when he saw that the person in front of him did not match the rumors, he would definitely suspect and ask. In this way, his identity was exposed in front of Ye Weiyang, and for this reason, Meng Chuanqing had to be so close to Ye Weiyang against his will.

Shang Yuluo seemed to believe it, and said with a smile: "Understood." She looked at Ye Weiyang again and said, "I haven't seen you for a year, but we are together today, it's really fate, why don't I accompany you to go shopping." ”

Meng Chuanqing and Ye Weiyang refused in unison: "This is not good!" As soon as the words fell, both of them glanced at each other, feeling strange, and at the same time put down the hand on the other's shoulder.

Seeing that the two of them had such a tacit understanding, Shang Yuluo believed that they were brothers even more, and although they were rejected, he still smiled lightly: "In this way, I won't bother." ”

"Sister Shang!" was about to leave, Yan Shangci, who had been silent, suddenly stopped her, "I was just about to buy clothes, you can accompany me!"

"Shang Ci..." Meng Chuanqing hurriedly glanced at her, but Yan Shangci didn't seem to see it, and directly took Shang Yuluo's hand and entered the tailor shop.

"Ahh Beauty doesn't give face, brother, you're a failure..."Ye Weiyang patted Meng Chuanqing's shoulder, teased, and then paced behind the two women under Meng Chuanqing's gaze.

A year ago, the second killing of heaven and earth was still in retreat, and the other killers had a task on their hands, so Ye Weiyang had to personally go out to deal with a strong opponent, and when he tracked the opponent to Luoyang, he found that Shang Yuluo was also tracking this person, and the two killed the opponent at the same time, and they met. At that time, his "forgetting the roots" method could not see through her, so he calculated that this woman would be extraordinary in the future.

Sure enough, a month later, Shang Yuluo became the head of the evil yin faction and became famous, and her first fire in her new office burned to the Confused Hall. One of the disciples who was in charge of collecting information was captured by her, and Shang Yuluo tried to find out some secrets of the Confused Hall from his mouth, but the disciple only said "If you eradicate the Confused Hall, you will destroy the night first" and committed suicide by biting his tongue.

With such a sentence, Ye Weiyang became Shang Yuluo's favorite enemy, looking for trouble everywhere, hoping to lure him out. In order to preserve his strength, Ye Weiyang has been reluctant to confront him head-on, and he can avoid it, but Shang Yuluo is chasing after him. This time, she didn't know out where she was going to make trouble at the Mo Evil Conference, so she wanted to stop herself from entering the city along the way, if she hadn't expected it in advance, I'm afraid it would have taken a lot of effort to get rid of her. Since she doesn't know that she is Ye Weiyang now, why not hang out with her?

Yan Shangci's wine smell, many people pointed fingers at her along the way, but she didn't care.

The owner of the tailor's shop was a woman with all kinds of amorous feelings, and before Yan Shangci and Shang Yuluo stepped into the door, she fluttered her hands and shouted: "Where did the drunkard come from?" Seeing that there were two beautiful women entering the door, she immediately stopped talking and turned into a smile to greet her.

"Hostess, we buy clothes. Yan Shangci said politely.

"Ah, come, see what you like?" said him, leading them inside.

At this time, Ye Weiyang and Meng Chuanqing entered the door. The proprietress lit up her eyes, stepped forward and pulled Meng Chuanqing and said, "I remember you, you came to buy clothes yesterday, right?"

Meng Chuanqing shook her off, looked at Yan Shangci, and said, "You don't remember the person who tried on clothes, will you remember me?"

Ordinary tailor shops are tailor-made fabrics delivered by customers, but this business, which is said to be one of the ten wealthy merchants in Suzhou City, not only tailors clothes for people, but also sells finished clothes, although the price is expensive, but there are also many people who patronize it. Yesterday, several of them bought it here, and the one on Yan Shangci's body was also called the "treasure of the town store", which was a unique one, and Meng Chuanqing saw it at a glance. After Yan Shangci tried it on, he found that it fit just right, so he bought it for five hundred taels of silver.

"Remember, as long as it's handsome, I remember it. The proprietress smiled and said with a smile, and suddenly greeted Ye Weiyang again, "Ouch, this son, you must have been here too, how familiar it is!"

Ye Weiyang looked at Meng Chuanqing and smiled: "Then me and him, who makes you remember more deeply?"

"This... It's hard to say..."The proprietress moved her eyes back and forth between the two of them.

Ye Weiyang put his hand on Meng Chuanqing's shoulder again and said with a smile: "It's okay, but it's okay to say it, we are brothers and we won't care." He patted Meng Chuanqing and said, "Yes, brother!"

Although Meng Chuanqing was annoyed, he could only echo casually: "Yes, let's say it directly!"

The proprietress said: "Then I'll just say it, in fact, I can't say which of you is more memorable." You two brothers are black and white, both are handsome and not like ordinary people, they are simply black and white... Oh, no, no, no... It's black and white!" The proprietress waved her hand again and again.

"Hahaha... Black and white, I like it. Ye Weiyang laughed and looked at Meng Chuanqing.

Meng Chuanqing said with a cold face: "I don't like it!" and then walked towards Yan Shangci and them.