Feihuo followed behind Tang Beiyi and Gao Liancheng, not daring to mention what happened just now, and Gao Liancheng was also silent, completely pretending that what had just happened had happened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Tang Beiyi recovered very quickly, and in order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, he slowly chatted with the two.

"Far away, is your father in good health?"

"My father is physically strong, but my eldest brother and I are in charge of the affairs of the family. In the early years, my father's leg disease did not heal, and thanks to the good medicine prescribed by the manager of Yunmeng Tangmen, he was able to recover, and when my father left, he also told me to fully cooperate with Tangmen!" Gao Liancheng bowed and replied, Tang Beiyi also nodded, and said as if recalled:

"I had a verbal agreement with your father that the two families would be married, did you know about this?"

"My father once mentioned it, but at that time, the eldest brother was already married, and I was not yet an adult, so I never mentioned this matter again!" Gao Liancheng replied respectfully: "I am also mentally prepared for this time in the Central Plains, but this marriage event is far away and I dare not treat it as child's play." Besides, I have always been against the difficulties of strongmen, and if Sister Qingwen doesn't agree, I will never agree!"

"Far from being a talent, proficient in martial arts, dabbling in management, well-versed in martial arts, the little girl is stubborn, but there is no reason to refuse. Men should marry and women should marry, this has been the case since ancient times, if the little girl is handed over to the distant nephew, I can rest assured!" Tang Beiyi's face was slightly dark, and he said slowly: "Qingwen and Qingling's mothers died when they were very young, if they knew that it was the nephew of Yuanzhi, presumably the spirit of the sky would also be comforted!"

"As long as Sister Qingwen does not object to this matter, the little nephew should listen to the uncle's arrangement. If she agrees, she should handle the marriage according to the ancient system of 'six rites'!"

The two of them couldn't talk at all, so they had to follow him and listen to the two of them talk in detail, this kind of topic was too early for him, and it was time for the eccentric Qingwen. Counting it up, according to the man's twenty years of age and the woman's fifteen years of age, he is a minor, and she is an adult.

Suddenly I felt a little unhappy, not because the girl who was funny with him yesterday was about to get married, but I just felt that if the object was Gao Liancheng, I would feel a little uncomfortable. These had nothing to do with him, but he listened to the conversation between the two word by word.

Maybe it doesn't matter if Feihuo listens to this, after all, it's just an employment relationship, no matter what, after this Dragon City game, whether it's success or failure, it doesn't matter.

"How old is the Spitfire Young Man this year?" Tang Beiyi suddenly turned his head sideways and asked Spitfire on the side, probably thinking that it was not good for the two of them to talk and leave Spitfire aside, so he asked him casually.

"Count to be sixteen years old, seventeen years old!" Feihuo quickly replied, "It's just that I don't remember the specific birthday, so I have to take August 15 as the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"I see, then who are you?" Tang Beiyi seemed to be smiling, but also quite serious, Feihuo had to continue to reply step by step: "I don't remember anyone, I only know that when I was a child, I often went to Penglai, an immortal island on the sea, so let's be half a Penglai person!"

Legend has it that there is a sacred spring on Penglai Island, and the frail and sick will soak in the spring water, and the body will recover as usual. According to legend, it is the pure bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva under the seat of the Buddha, and a temple was specially built for this sacred spring, which is called: Ganquan Temple. Tang Beiyi stroked his beard and said, "When I was not an independent portal, I went there once!"

"No wonder the master of the door knows so well, I was frail and sick when I was a child, so I would live in Ganquan Temple for a period of time every year, but I just can't remember that I returned to the Central Plains from Penglai, and I don't remember where I went!"

"Brother Feihuo's life is really peculiar, no name, no surname, no birthday, no coming and going, no reason!" Gao Liancheng took over the conversation, and said in a fog: "It's also free and easy, it's good, it saves a lot of troubles, I am me, but it matches Brother Feihuo's character very well!"

Feihuo smiled, but he was quite helpless in his heart, not that he didn't want to say it, but he really couldn't remember it, he didn't even know who his surname was and who his parents were.

Also, ordinary people will always be disturbed by these trivial things, as for me, without these troubles, I can be intoxicated with martial arts!

Unconsciously, he walked to the shadow wall in front of the Guixin Hall, and the poet's "Will Enter the Wine" of the former dynasty quite echoed the state of mind of the assassin Feihuo, "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." "There are no worries, naturally it should be joyful, the children of the rivers and lakes are happy and hateful, and they need to be happy when they are proud of life.

In front of the council hall, there were already a few servants waiting there, Tang Beiyi said to the two behind him: "You two and follow the people to the side hall to rest, when it comes to the meal, and then the breakfast will be served by the kitchen, and after the meal, the two little girls will come out to meet the guests, okay?"

"It's all arranged by my uncle!" Gao Liancheng said, but Feihuo followed: "I still want to take advantage of the clear morning breath to wander around the garden, stay until dinner, and I will come back by myself!"

"It's four o'clock now, and there's still a stick of incense before the meal, so it's good that the Spitfire boy wants to go shopping!"

Spitfire nodded and left the council hall, passing through the arch to the north of the council hall. When I went to the guest room last night, I passed through a small garden called Si Yuan, the scenery was quite chic, but the light was dim at night, and I didn't look closely. It was just dawning, and the sun was only half visible, but it was just in time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the early morning. And the flowers in the morning, with dew, will be very fragrant.

Walk to the Si Garden, at this time the morning light is just right, sowing in the garden full of red flowers and green leaves, shining dew, sparkling, full of flowers and fragrance, the good scenery is quite chic, especially there is a hill in the garden, I don't know what kind of mechanism is used, from the top of the mountain a flying stream, under the reflection of the morning light, there are some small rainbows.

Feihuo saw a girl in Tsing Yi squatting on the ground from a distance, holding a small bamboo tube in her hand as if she was collecting dew, her back was quite delicate, her posture was extremely flexible, and she was a little lively, if you had to describe the girl's back, she couldn't help but remind Feihuo of a poem:

"More than thirteen years of hiring, cardamom tips in early February. Spring breeze ten miles of Yangzhou Road, roll up the bead curtain is not as good".

On closer inspection, it is somewhat similar to Qingwen's back, but the body is more petite, about thirteen or fourteen years old, the girl seems to have a string of copper bells, and with the girl's movements, it makes a crisp sound from time to time.

The girl got up, and as soon as she turned around, she saw the flying fire that was slowly walking over, and she was frightened, and her beautiful little face couldn't help twitching, and her silver bell-like voice shouted out loudly:

"You, you, who are you!"