Hidden Blade Chapter 103: Love words
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In a small tavern in Xingsheng Town under Linglong Pavilion Mountain.
Song Yueming looked at the girl in front of him helplessly. He frowned, and stopped talking.
"Are there any more wine, let's have another pot." The flushed girl stood up and asked loudly, her expression heroic, as if she could swallow the water of a river. It's just that after she said this, she hiccuped, and a swell of alcohol came, causing Song Yueming to cover her nose for a while.
"Come on!" The shopkeeper of the tavern only thought that it would be good if he had money. At that time, he stepped forward with a smile and was about to pass a pot of wine again.
But Song Yueming glared at the shopkeeper fiercely, and the shopkeeper's heart shuddered, and then he retreated.
Xingsheng Town is located at the foot of Linglong Pavilion. The disciples in the Pavilion often come to the town to purchase all kinds of things. He is a disciple of Linglong Pavilion. Such a character, he can not afford to offend a small tavern shopkeeper.
"Senior sister is out of alcohol, let's go back."
Song Yueming stood up as she spoke, and reached out to help the drunk girl.
This girl is naturally Fangziyu.
She suddenly came to Song Yueming's residence early this morning and dragged him to the tavern down the mountain. One person drank from early morning to noon without any intention to stop.
Song Yueming tried to persuade him several times, but was suppressed by Fang Ziyu's yelling.
At this moment, he finally felt that it was too inappropriate to go on like this, so he had to take Fang Ziyu away.
"You are talking nonsense, how could there be no alcohol in the tavern?" Fang Ziyu, who had been drinking too much, was struggling indiscriminately, trying to break free from Song Yueming's hands. It's just that Song Yueming was cruel this time. If Fangziyu was allowed to drink like this again, it would be possible to cause some trouble, so he didn't care about male and female defenses, and when Fangziyu was mentioned, he went out of the tavern.
During the period, the tavern shopkeeper smiled and asked for money, which was a full fifty taels of silver.
Song Yueming almost never drank alcohol, and didn’t know the price of the wine very much. In addition, Fangziyu’s condition was not good, so there was no way to care about it with the shopkeeper. He could only endure the pain and pay for the wine. Take the square fish out of the tavern.
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"Let me go down, I want to drink." Finally, she carried Fangziyu on her back, but this young lady was uneasy, and she called out to drink again from time to time along the way. Song Yueming, who was originally a chatter, finally tasted the consequences at this time, and was tossed by this Fangziyu to his brain pain.
"Don't drink it, drink it again, the senior sister's body can't stand it anymore." Song Yueming walked on the mountain road with Fangziyu on her back, exhorting.
"What do you know, I call it a drink to dissipate sorrow." Fang Ziyu retorted unclearly.
"Isn't there another sentence after that, is it more worrying?" Song Yueming doesn't have the ability to see the wind like Xu Han. He is a straight-headed man, and he will say anything when he thinks of it.
"You!" Fang Ziyu became angry.
But she is not a conqueror. At that time, her head tilted and she gritted her teeth and said, "Have you ever liked someone? Do you know how it feels? You don't understand, I told you What's the point!"
Song Yueming was stunned when she heard the words, feeling that Fang Ziyu's words were a bit wrong.
"I like it too! But I am not like a sister."
He retorted unconvincingly.
Fang Ziyu's interest was aroused just as soon as these words were spoken.
She started to struggle on Song Yueming's back with Jiujin, "Quickly tell, who is it, who is it?"
Song Yueming's face is thinner after all. When Fang Ziyu was asked so much, he was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't tell why.
How could Fang Ziyu let him get over it like this, arguing at that time that if Song Yueming didn't tell her, she would go back to drink again. Song Yueming, who was pure-minded, was the opponent of this quirky eldest lady, and she immediately lost the battle.
"Uncle Ye." He lowered his voice, reluctantly said in an imperceptible voice.
"What?" Fang Ziyu asked aloud at that time, either deliberately making fun of it or really not catching it.
"Uncle Ye! Ye Hongjian!" Song Yueming's voice became louder.
"Huh?" Fang Ziyu let out an extremely exaggerated exclamation. Then there was teasing on her cheeks that became flushed from drinking, "No wonder I said that you ran to that Xu's house day and night. It turns out that it's a drunkard who doesn't mean to drink."
"I can't see it, the surname is Song. You are screaming with Brother Xu and Brother Xu, but you are beating other people's wives from the bottom of your heart."
"Senior Sister!" Song Yueming was anxious and angry when he heard the words. He stopped and hurriedly defended: "I like Uncle Ye, but she is Brother Xu's fiancée. You can't be deceived by a friend's wife. I have already stopped thinking about it, and getting close to Brother Xu is only because of speculation between us. Sister, don’t talk nonsense."
Seeing that Song Yueming was really angry, Fang Ziyu waved her hand quickly and said with a smile: "Just kidding, kidding, what are you excited about?"-->> , The fastest update of the latest chapter of Cangfeng!
"This kind of joke can't be played." Song Yueming said sullenly, and then walked in the direction of Zhongjufeng again.
Perhaps I think Song Yueming is very interesting, and Fang Ziyu's mood is a little better. After a while, she crawls to Song Yueming’s ear and asks: "Hey, why did I say that you broke Ye Hong? What do you think of Jian?"
She is a little curious and likes how a person can cut off this thought. If she can want to do the same, then she doesn’t have to do this every day for Chen Xuan
The machine was tossed and turned over and over again.
Song Yueming heard this, tilted her head for a moment, and said casually: "It's not difficult, doesn't it make her live better if she likes someone? Shishu Ye and Brother Xu are very good together, Brother Xu Also very good..."
Song Yueming began to talk about his initial contact with Xu Han. He said in great detail, almost sorting out the course of the matter from beginning to end.
"So you gave up?" After hearing Song Yueming's words, Fang Ziyu shook his head dissatisfied.
"Yes." Song Yueming answered naturally.
"There is no reluctance in my heart." Fang Ziyu did not give up, and continued to ask.
"No." Song Yueming answered very confidently, almost without thinking.
"Hmph, you don't really like Ye Hongjian at all." Fang Ziyu made a conclusion.
"How is it possible! I did like it." Song Yueming was very dissatisfied with Fang Ziyu's denial of her first love, and argued for reasons.
Perhaps because of Jiu Jin's head, Fang Ziyu at that time suddenly felt a drowsiness in her heart. At that time, she ended her dispute with Song Yueming in a dispirited manner, leaning her head groggyly on his shoulder. About to go to sleep, while some vague words were whispered in his mouth.
"When one day, when you really like someone, you will understand what I'm saying..."
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"Brother Xu, I beg you on this matter." Chen Xuanji, dressed in white, stood at the door of the Xiaoxuan window, bowed to Xu Hanyingying, and said earnestly.
"Brother Chen, don't worry, Xu will definitely bring the words." Xu Han replied with a serious expression. "But Ziyu's temperament wants to come to Brother Chen better than I know. I can't guarantee whether she will come tomorrow or not."
Chen Xuanji smiled bitterly when he heard the words, "After all, I did not do this properly. She couldn't avoid me, and it was reasonable. It's just that it's very dangerous to go back, and when will I come back, Chen I didn't dare to guarantee it. I only asked Brother Xu to bring this, and Chen would be grateful."
Chen Xuanji said that Xu Hanjuan had no reason to refuse, so he nodded heavily at that time.
When Chen Xuanji saw this, he left with peace of mind.
Xu Han stood at the door and watched Chen Xuanji's figure disappear. He sighed before turning around and returning to the house.
Xuan'er on the side hurriedly pulled the corners of his clothes, meowing non-stop, as if there was something urgent, Xu Han was still wondering why Xuan'er was so suddenly, and then he closed the courtyard door and was caught again. People rang.
"Brother Xu, Brother Xu!" At the same time, Song Yueming's familiar voice came at that time.
Xuan'er rushed into the back room like a frightened bird. Xu Han was a little strange. This black cat was terribly afraid of Fang Ziyu's eldest lady. When was she also so afraid of Song Yueming?
Thinking about this, he opened the gate of the courtyard, and a strong scent of alcohol came. Xu Han looked intently, but it was Song Yueming's Fang Ziyu with alcohol on his back standing at the door. He was taken aback for a moment, and then thought through the ins and outs of the matter.
"Brother Xu, you have to save me. I will later go to the kendo class taught by Uncle Hu among the outer disciples. It happens only once a month. This senior sister can drink too much, I have I can't find her place to live, so I can only send it to you." When Song Yueming saw Xu Han, she said like a drowning man grabbing the straw.
"Come in." Xu Han nodded helplessly, and together with Song Yueming put the unconscious Fangziyu on Ye Hongjian's bed.
I don't know if he was really anxious to participate in the kendo class~IndoMTL.com~ or was tortured by Fang Ziyu too badly. After finishing this, Song Yueming fled and left Xiaoxuan window.
Xu Han, who stayed alone in the window of Xiaoxuan, looked at the sleeping Fangziyu, shook his head, took out a piece of letter paper from his arms and placed it beside Fangziyu's pillow.
"Brother Chen will leave Linglong Pavilion tomorrow. He wants to see you. Chen Guozhi's behavior is extremely dangerous. Don't leave any regrets for yourself."
"Whether to go or not, I hope you think about it clearly, don't be loyal."
Xu Han said softly like this, then he took a deep look at Fang Ziyu, whose eyes seemed to be falling asleep, then turned around and closed the door, and went to the courtyard alone.
Fang Ziyu's eyelashes moved suddenly and imperceptibly after the scene of Bai Lai Xi, her hand slowly stretched out at that time, and she touched the piece of letter paper next to the pillow.
She put it on her chest and embraced it with her hands.
For a long time, I didn’t want to let go.