Daoist Fang lowered his head and followed behind Murong Gongzi, feeling hit and depressed.

As a former, genuine street beggar, and a flower boss with many years of experience in begging, it is just a matter of deceiving the treacherous Su Xiu, and the most annoying thing is to play with a teenage little Su Shu in the palm of his hand, and he is also cheating money and sex, which seriously hit Fang Daoist's self-confidence, and even more seriously hurt Fang Boss's self-esteem. Daoist Fang finally came to his senses, and from then on, Boss Fang was willing to be the second and followed him with all his heart, only Murong Gongzi was the first to look forward.

In fact, Fang Yin didn't see any flaws.

The really clever deceptions are all true and false, and there are more and fewer true and false, and it is indeed difficult for people to see through. Su Xiu is an old teacher in the village, Su Shu is a poor little girl who has lost her parents, and it is normal for the grandparents and grandchildren to come to the capital to beg if they can't get by. The little girl is very smart, the old scholar is even more scheming, all the previous deception is just to be able to live better, Murong Gongzi is undoubtedly a towering tree, this is a perfect plan.

A perfectly realized plan is a perfect plan, and the plan has been perfectly realized, and the fate of the grandparents and grandchildren has changed.

It was a kind lie, and Murong Gongzi didn't care.

The snow silkworm robe is a token, don't worry about the female devil in the harem, the old cotton robe is a thought, so it returned to Fang Yin, everything seems to be natural, it comes naturally, and it is logical. The red sun is slanting in the west, the clouds are gradually rising in the sky, and there are still people coming and going on the street, it seems that everyone is looking at Murong Gongzi, one person, one look, one person. It's like looking at a lonely boat in the vast sea of people. It's like looking at the morning clouds and twilight rain building.

He walked on his own. Unhurried, Fang Yin looked at his back and suddenly felt a little unfamiliar.

In fact, the two met, but yesterday afternoon.

He was very close, he was far away, Fang Yin always had a feeling, always felt that there was something separated from him.

It's like, a world.

It's here.

Chaoyun is in the east. The twilight rain is in the west, and there are two buildings, not divided between left and right.

The building is ten zhang wide, each is thirty zhang wide, each is thirty-three zhang high, the closer it is, the more it is big.

Rao is Fang Yin was prepared in his heart, and he was also surprised at first sight, not because of the magnificence of the building, but because of the people-

The front of the building is full of people. There are thousands of people.

People are here to welcome Murong Gongzi. It is also to welcome Fang Xiaohou.

There is not a single woman, all the men of the same color, standing in the front row, all of them are graceful, all of them are gorgeous, the front row is dressed in bright yellow color, embroidered dragon beads, crowns and jade belts, there are dozens of people at a glance. Those who wear dragon robes are the royal family, either the emperor or the prince and grandson: "Childe-Childe-" is talking about Childe, no name and no surname, there is only one Childe here, this is a kind of respect: "Childe-Childe-"

Later, everyone also called Gongzi, but his identity was 369 and so on, and there were slaves and servants of the powerful, but there were no ordinary people: "Little Hou Ye - Little Hou Ye - " Gongzi walked in, straight to the same as when he came, leaving only a little Hou and still a master: "cough! cough cough!" This little Hou Ye is not ordinary, there is only one Hou Ye in Longjing Dynasty and only one Xiao Hou Ye, and the little Hou Ye looks even more awesome than the bullish boy who can't be awesome anymore, without squinting his eyes and holding a hand behind his back, coughing all the way into the door: "Ahem, cough, cough!" ”

Fang Yin had never experienced such a scene, he was worried in his heart, and he had nothing to say. Not ordinary, not ordinary, there is no mountain and tsunami, only a kind smile, sincerity is sincerity, sincerity is polite, enthusiasm is enthusiasm, enthusiasm does not lose the rules, it is the feeling of decency is the feeling of pomp and circumstance, it is the feeling of stepping into the palace, it is not the hustle and bustle of the market in the past, it is not in the thousands of troops, Fang Yin's feet are empty and the feeling is soft, and it is the feeling of being unstable: "Huh-"

Today, Murong Gongzi has a treat, a once-in-a-lifetime encounter, and a group of kings and grandsons are flattered and stand outside the door to wait.

The one who invited was Fang Xiaohouye, Fang Xiaohou Ye was the son of Fang Laohou, known as Fang Yin.

A small celebrity becomes a big celebrity, but it's just a matter of dividing it.

Stepping through the door, there are two worlds.

As soon as the wind was cold, it was as warm as spring, and the silk and bamboo sang and danced, and the lights reflected the stage. Outside the door is the atmosphere, inside the door is a big pomp, singing a big drama on the stage, and there is a hall in front of you. There are 100 tables in the hall, there are 1,000 seats in the hall, the table is empty, the seat is empty, the hall is empty, and the building is empty. Only on the stage, some people sang, singing poignantly and sadly, singing "Drunk and Lying in Jinling Sea", the resentful girl angrily reprimanded the negative heart: "It is said that Lang's heart is like gold and jade, hard and iron, and cold is like frost! It is said that the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, crying dry tears, crying and breaking the stomach! Talk about it, I can't say it, what did you say at the beginning? Hate and hate, hate the beginning, what about the mountain alliance and sea oath-"

Fang Yin had never seen such a big building, and Fang Yin had never seen such a large hall, and there was no spectator on the stage, which made the building especially deep and empty. There were no guests on the first floor, and there were no guests on the second floor, as if there was only one play in a building, and the voice echoed, and the voice echoed: "How-how-" The situation was a little weird, Fang Yin was in a fog, so he was dizzy and followed Murong Gongzi upstairs one by one, also top-heavy, and he didn't know where to go: "Qiang Qiang!"

It is no wonder that the legs and feet are soft, and the feet are thick and carpeted, and they fall silently, like a cloud.

There is no one on the third floor, no one on the fourth floor, only stairs, no floors, and above the fourth floor is the ceiling.

I saw a big light!

It's a big lamp, especially when you look closely, and Daoist Fang didn't have time to take a closer look, so he came to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is the roof, flat and empty.

As soon as you step out of the door, you can distinguish between two worlds, the wind is cold and cold, and the high places are even colder.

"What are you going to do?" "It's warm and cold, and it's the hardest thing to breathe, Daoist Fang finally can't help it: "What trick are you going to play!"

"You said jump from here. Because Murong Gongzi had already stood calmly on the edge of the roof, he made a posthumous and independent appearance: "What kind of feeling will it be?"

Fang Yin felt a little headache.

This question is not easy to answer, just as elusive as Murong Gongzi, if he does not answer well, he will definitely jump down without hesitation: "I want to ride the wind, but I am afraid of heights." ”

To put it simply, this man is a psychopath: "You're sick! I've lived enough!"

Daoist Fang cautiously leaned over, glanced at him, and saw that he closed his eyes tightly: "You're right, I'm sick, and really, I've lived enough-"

Then he took a step forward and fell straight down: "That's it." ”

Thirty-three zhang, is that good! Fang Yin only felt that the hollow in front of him was "Boom!" and said: "Murong-"

exclaimed, the true feelings were revealed, and before he could change his mind, he grabbed it, and immediately grabbed it full: "Ji Zhi, if I die." ”

But seeing him sitting there upright, he opened his eyes again and scattered his gaze to nothingness: "Will you cry?" ”

"Cry, cry, cry, I will cry!" grabbed the hand, held the heart: "I'm fed up, you go to death!"

"Ji Zhi, your hand touches it. The hand was cold and slippery, the hand was soft and boneless, and the hand tightly grasped Daoist Fang's hand, obviously trying to completely capture his heart: "It's so thick." ”

said that it was not normal, Daoist Fang didn't want to do this, Daoist Fang was already blushing: "Yu Murong, please respect yourself." ”

"You say that there are thousands of men in the world, why does Murong love you alone?" It turned out that he was pulled upstairs, just to show his heart: "Ji Zhi, you answer me, why is this." ”

"You let go of your hand first, and I will answer you. Fang Yin looked left and right, and found that there was no one: "Cough!

"You say. The hand was released, and the little finger hooked: "Say it." ”

"I don't know! I don't know!" Daoist Fang shook off his hand suddenly, hugged his head and cried, "I really don't know, oh my God!

"Because you're having fun. Murong Gongzi hit the nail on the head and said with great certainty: "And yes, it's very fun." ”

"I'm not fun, you're fun, haha!" Fang Yin smiled and looked up, there were no tears in his eyes: "Because you're boring, because no one is arguing with you, because no one is pointing at your nose and scolding you, hahaha!

"All the people of the world mourn for themselves, and the rich and noble are arrogant. Of course, both of them are laughing, this is another joke: "Rich and noble have become poor, hatred and resentment breed, poverty and even richness, and arrogance and arrogance, everyone lives in the past and the future, and completely forgets the taste of the present." There is only one reason, that is, to be different: "I am the same, only you are different, you are different from anyone else, you are living in the moment, you can be free and easy, so since I saw you on the day I beat you, I will ......"

"Stop, stop, there's no end!" Fang Yin was extremely helpless, and even more impatient: "Drink and drink!

He was right, Fang Yin just had no heart or lungs: "What about the golden mountains and silver seas? where are the wine ponds and meat forests? The beautiful women are like clouds? Why don't I see them? You are really not interesting, don't you say that you want to show me-"

"Yes. "A friend is a friend, there are no many reasons, it is enough to know each other, and the heart is happy: "Haha......!