Chapter 187: Fang Wailou is so difficult (6)

The stationmaster's eyes widened.

Finally, he didn't speak, and reached out to dust off the floating water that had not penetrated the fabric.

Station Master Qi hurriedly apologized, and looked at Boss Lan who didn't care about it with great confusion.

Boss Lan said, "Are you angry?"

"Raw. "The guard is the main road. "But I ......"

Boss Lan said: "Just be angry." He shrugged his shoulders. "You don't have to break something to be called a 'provocation'. Like this, what is lost?" not very bright eyes sparkling.

The square guard station master couldn't help but look away from her, and his face turned red.

Deputy Station Master Yang looked happy and sat down anew.

The Qi station master held up the empty cup in his hand: "A good cup of tea was wasted." ”

The guard lord picked up his wet clothes: "And a new garment." ”

Boss Lan shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He pulled out a small piece of broken silver. Suddenly she smiled, and placed the small silver nugget that was as shiny as her beautiful eyes on the wooden table in front of the guard master. smiled: "I'll pay you." ”

The guard station master was stunned suddenly. Suddenly, he jumped up, and Da Lu laughed and said, "What a plan!"

Boss Lan was stunned for a moment. "What's a good plan?"

The guard station master laughed and said, "Because I'm even more angry than Fang Cai!"

The Lord of the Guard Station is so angry and happy, there are really few in the world. But there is still a person in this world, who is not only so angry that he can't get angry, but also has a lot of worries, shock, helplessness and speechlessness.

But this person has one thing in common with the master of the guard, and that is because of the master.

Yun Qianzai has been staying in Yongping Mansion Yunjia Villa for a month.

On this day, I was drinking and listening to music in the side hall, and a girl with a pipa in her arms was charming and graceful, full of ayaluo, wearing a golden hairpin, and the flowers on her forehead were as beautiful as a moment, but there was a small tear mole at the end of her right eye, which was really pitiful.

The end of the song. Yun Qianzai only held a wine glass and looked at the snow in the court, in a daze.

The other kind of flattering eyes looked at him quietly for a while, only the snow under the eaves was empty. He couldn't help but smile slightly, and flicked the pipa carefully.

Half an hour, another one.

Sure enough, Yun Qianzai paused and laughed softly: "I'm listening." Raise your forearm and touch your lips with a wine glass. The pipa rang violently, and the first beat of "Ambush on All Sides" popped up.

Yun Qianzai smiled. Wrist flick.

He shouted angrily, "Xianggong, don't drink!" Putting the pipa on the table with a clatter, he got up in a hurry, and the lake blue velvet handkerchief that was on his knees and bearing the pipa fell.

Another stepped forward and snatched the wine glass from Yun Qianzai's hand, and the wine swirled and splashed on the back of his hand.

Yun Qianzai was quite surprised.

"Yun Xianggong!" said with a frown, and said angrily: "You still say that you are listening, I see, your heart does not know whose body it has flown to! You see that this wine has been in your hand for so long, and the weather is so cold, it has already been cold! You still want to drink, and you still want to make that disease again?"

Yun Qianzai shook her hand with a smile and shouted, "Don't shout, except for you, no one else knows the Tao." ”

Standing and looking down at him, the willow eyebrows were still frowning, and the snow outside the court and the sun shook her eyes like spring water. The face is not clear. Yun Qianzai half-tilted her head, and suddenly felt that she looked like that person.

He took the other hand, took the white porcelain flask from the wine warmer with the other hand, poured a glass of hot wine and handed it to his mouth.

Yun Qianzai took a sip of her soft pancreas.

Suddenly she was not at all the same as the man.

Another whispered: "Yun Xianggong ......"

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