Chapter 52: Zhuge Qingyun (I)

Seeing Ye Yefan's expression of surprise and joy and disbelief, Bai Qiuhu nodded fiercely, and said with an oath: "Although that little lady is dressed in men's clothes, but his subordinates dare to bet with these tricks, it is definitely the disciple of Tingjian Pavilion who wears red clothes, and he can't be wrong!"

Bai Qiuhu has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, although his strength is not outstanding, but Ye Fan can still trust this ability to know people!

Nodding, Ye Fan asked, "Where is she now?"

Bai Qiuhu pointed to the door and said, "When the subordinates saw her, they were at the door of the Zuixiang Building, and the subordinates came out, and she went in, she should have gone to eat and enjoy the snow!

Ye Fan nodded, ignoring Jian Jiu and Bai Qiuhu, who were still eating, picked up a snow-white fox fur and draped it on his body, and stepped into the snow, the white fox fur walked into the snowflakes in the sky, as Ye Fan gradually moved away, the two gradually merged into one, and they could no longer distinguish each other.

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Zuixiang House is located in the west of Aoba City, although it is not the most delicious restaurant for cooking, but it is close to a bay of lake, but it attracts many literati to come here to enjoy the lake scenery, and the business is still prosperous.

When Ye Fan came to Zuixiang Building, it was already past noon, but it was snowing like goose feathers outside, and the diners in the building had not left, making the three-story restaurant slightly crowded.

"Childe, please, the first floor is full, do you want to go to the private seat on the second floor or the private room on the third floor?"

As soon as Ye Fan stepped into the Zuixiang Building, the shopkeeper who was guarding the side couldn't help but have his eyes lit up and came up.

The fox fur is definitely not something that ordinary small families can wear, and Ye Fan's face is radiant, although he has a faint smile on his face, but he has a power that is inadvertently revealed, and the well-informed shopkeeper will naturally not miss such a fat sheep.

When the shopkeeper asked, Ye Fan had already quickly scanned the hall on the first floor, but he didn't find the figure imprinted in his mind. When he was slightly disappointed, he heard the inquiry of the shopkeeper, so he replied in passing, "Go to the private seat on the second floor and find a location where you can enjoy the snow!"

"It's snowing and windy today, and it's a little cold, if you don't mind the wind and snow, the window seat on the second floor is still a lot empty!"

Regardless of whether the person who comes minds the wind and snow, they will have a good impression of the shop Xiaoer and this drunken fragrance building, and the guests who don't mind will naturally go to the second floor to find a favorite seat and eat and enjoy the snow. Guests who mind the cold will also choose the private room on the third floor to dine, even if they are shy and really do not stay, they will also leave a good impression on this shop Xiaoer and Zuixiang Building, and the next time they eat, the possibility of thinking of this restaurant will naturally be higher.

Ye Fan knew the thoughts of the shopkeeper, but even so, he couldn't help but have a good impression of him, and casually rewarded two taels of silver, and said, "It's okay, you lead the way!"

"Gotcha, Childe, please come inside!" After getting the reward, the shopkeeper was naturally more attentive, and the smile on his face became brighter.

The shopkeeper led the way in front, and Ye Fan followed slowly behind, observing the crowd of people dining around. More than two months have passed since the Battle of the Stygian Mountain Residence, and Aoba City, which was originally slightly depressed, has become even more vigorous after this battle for control. At the same time, as the new overlord of Qingye City, the Evil Sword Hall has long been famous, replacing the former Green Snake Sect and Wanjin Lou to become the only overlord of Qingye City, but Ye Fan, who is the master of the Evil Sword Hall, rarely shows up, and now there are really only a handful of outsiders who can know him.

Walking up to the second floor, the originally noisy sound immediately became much quieter. Looking up, there are many fewer diners on the second floor than on the first floor, and the clothes on these diners are also different from those on the first floor below, although they are not as good as the fox fur on Ye Fan's body, but they are all well-dressed people, and they look either rich or expensive.

There are only six seats by the window on the second floor, and there are only three seats where you can enjoy the lake.

Although it was only a glance, Ye Fan was already able to determine that this young man who was admiring the snow by the window was Ge Qing, who committed suicide in front of him that day.

The handsome young man dressed as a scholar and the red-clothed girl who committed suicide in front of him gradually overlapped in Ye Fan's mind, making him slightly distracted, and his chaotic thoughts made his steps a little heavy.

The location where the shopkeeper took Ye Fan to go was the seat next to the boy, which was the second best position on the entire second floor, although it was not as good as the angle of the boy, but he could also enjoy the snow while watching the lake!

Ye Fan just glanced at Ge Qing, and sat down with the shopkeeper as if nothing happened, he was now very curious about why this person who should have died appeared here! According to common sense, if she faked her death at that time, she should also return to Beihai to listen to the Sword Pavilion now, and call her friends to come to take revenge, but she appeared in Qingye City so bizarrely, grandiosely, without any obstacles!

"Childe, what do you want?"

The voice of the shopkeeper called Ye Fan's thoughts back, looked at the snow outside the window, glanced in the direction of Ge Qing casually out of the corner of his eyes, and said casually: "A plate of peanuts, a pot of sake, and two more of your specialty dishes!"

"Okay! a plate of peanuts, a pot of sake, and two side dishes, Childe, wait a minute!" After singing the name of the dish, the shopkeeper wiped the snowflakes on the table neatly, turned around and went down to the second floor, and went to prepare Ye Fan's wine and food.

Through the window, the outside world has been covered with snow, and the whole world is a white landscape, although it is intoxicating, after watching it for a long time, it is also slightly dazzling, which makes people uncomfortable. Looking down along the restaurant, a small lake has long been frozen, and now covered with a thick layer of snow, and it is impossible to tell where the lake is and where is the shore, only a few plum blossoms on the edge of the lake are blooming, which makes people be able to relieve the fatigue of the nerves a little.

"Hey!"

A sigh came from the side, which attracted Ye Fan's attention, only to hear the young man who was suspected to be Ge Qing's costume, and sighed in a low voice: "You always said that plum blossoms are more beautiful than snowflakes, because plum blossoms are more fragrant and charming, but I always stubbornly think that snowflakes are more pure. And you fought me many times for this!"

Speaking of this, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, and it could be seen that the one in her mouth should be the person she cares about very much, Ye Fan thought so.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for almost two years, and I don't know how you're doing now, are you still the same as before, so annoying!" As soon as the words turned, the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth disappeared, replaced by a helpless bitter smile, and this bitter smile still contained a trace of expectation and longing.