blue shirt oath

Chapter 174

Song Guichen was held by Gu Ziying, one on the left and the other on the right.

She has lived in Gushan for many years, besides her master, there are two white cranes, and Lu Junyu of Lingyin Temple, the boring gourd.

Never before had the little sister held her arm so closely.

She was short, taller than the two people beside her.

This scene is really like a certain elder sister bringing her two little sisters to attend the Xiangqiao meeting.Sisters love each other deeply and envy others.

Only Du Qingshan beside him could not help but roll his eyes.

Originally, he and Xiaochen had a good two-person world, suddenly there were two more people, and one of them was Xiao Bailian with ulterior motives.

Yes, it is Xiao Bailian.

My mother said before that when you meet such a seemingly weak woman, you have to be extra careful, don't be fooled by her and count the money for her.

Xiaochen, this little fool, is planning to count money for Duan Xiaochen, this little Bailian?

Du Qingshan rolled his eyes thousands of times and snorted coldly.

"It is also named after the word dust. Some people are spotless, while others swim in the dirt. Why is that?"

"What is swimming in the dirt? Brother Du, what are you talking about?"

Gu Ziying didn't know the reason, and looked at the three of them strangely.

"Did something happen that I don't know about?"

"It's okay, Ahying, you and Miss Duan can go first, Du Qingshan and I have something to talk about."

After Gu Ziying walked forward suspiciously with Duan Xiaochen.

Du Qingshan tilted his head: "Little fool, are you really going to ignore everything?"

"Who is the little fool talking about?"

"You, you are not just a little fool. Duan Xiaochen relied on your kindness to bully you again and again. Although you already have me who is in the jade tree, you don't need to care about other gains and losses, but let this If such a person bullied her secretly like this, you shouldn't just let her go without saying a single harsh word."

Why don't you follow the routine?

Shouldn't you have said "little fool said you"?
Seeing that he didn't jump into the trap of what he said, but instead scolded himself clearly again, Song Guichen laughed lowly.

After laughing, he said: "The ancients said, 'The wise man must be humble, and the good man must be tolerant', Ayan, are you a good man or a wise man?"

"I'm neither. I'm a little wise man, a little benevolent man, and I want to be aggressive and care about every detail."

Song Guichen couldn't help laughing at his honesty, touched the young Lang Ruyu's cheek, and said with a low smile, "Qingqing really worried about my affairs."

Du Qingshan willingly let her tease her.

Who made his Xiaochen a little nymphomaniac and pervert, that's the only way he can attract her close, hey.

Song Guichen said again: "I'm not a person of great wisdom and kindness. But the little girl is thin-skinned. I gave her the book again. I meant to beat her up. I think she is extremely ashamed. If I say more, it would be too much." .”

"The book has been given to her, and what she wants to do with it is her business. Even if it is thrown directly into the stinky ditch, I shouldn't bother. Besides, thanks to her, I didn't realize that the book could be printed and engraved. sell it."

Du Qingshan: "Correct."

"Ayan, don't be upset, let me give you an analysis. Even if you buy tens of thousands of copies of a book and divide it up layer by layer, it is only five or sixty taels of silver in her hands. If you hurt your peace because of this little money— "

"Is this a question of money? This is a question of reputation."

"Huh? I'm a commoner, working hard in a lonely mountain. What kind of reputation do I need?"

"I have nothing to say"

It's rare to see Du Qingshan have nothing to say, with a look of resentment and resentment, just like a beautiful young daughter-in-law who has just married into the house. Even after seeing the beauty in front of her countless times, Song Guichen was once again dumbfounded.

Without concealing his appreciation, he praised directly:

"I, Ayan, am really beautiful in the world, and I am so beautiful."

Du Qingshan was very tired.

Facing a little nymphomaniac, she could boast of her beauty in everything, she almost wished she could turn into a wolf and throw herself down.

Seriously said: "It's business, you don't have to argue with Duan Xiaochen, but there is one thing, you have to listen to me."

"What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow you send books to Qinyoutang, you have to call me."

"What's so difficult about this?"

"Then I will go to Fanghetang to find you tomorrow morning."

Du Qingshan raised the corner of his mouth.

The two made an agreement, and Du Qingshan no longer bullied Duan Xiaochen in a grotesque manner, but followed the three girls hard-workingly, but kept his eyes on someone tenderly.

A resplendent stage was set up on the West Lake, with the sound of pipa on the stage, and the crowds in the audience.

In the Xiangqiao Club in previous years, Cuiniang and Wen Yan must have been the first names, but this year they had an accident, one died and the other was imprisoned.

Therefore, the uncertainty of this year's Xiangqiao Fair is even greater. The people who bet on the leader carefully and fearfully place their bets, and then one by one, they look forward to the emergence of the leader.

Not far away, in the pavilion on the third floor of the Suocui Building, a white young man of one month faced the window and faced the moon, drinking in a slumber.

Dongsheng's moonlight reflected on his slightly thin face, making the skin on his face as white as jade.

There was no one else in the pavilion except him, not even a single lamp was lit, it was too quiet, compared with the hustle and bustle in the West Lake, it seemed even more desolate and deserted.

The door of the room opened suddenly, and the noisy voices from downstairs came in instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a bartender Zhou Qiang looked around with the food and snacks, saw the man was still drinking, shook his head and sighed, put the food away with the lights outside the door and the moonlight outside the window, and came to the young man.

"Too much alcohol will hurt your health, Second Young Master, it's better to drink less."

Gu Xingzhi looked up at the bartender, and did not reply to Zhou Qiang's advice.

He raised his head and drank a big gulp of wine, the spicy taste rippling in his mouth, he frowned with thick brows, and threw the empty flagon on the table with a snap.

"Give it to Grandpa."

Zhou Qiang stood still.

The south wind blew in from the window and lifted the lotus-colored curtains in the pavilion. It was clearly still July, and Zhou Qiang suddenly felt a bit of chill.

"Forget it, let me drink with you."

As he spoke, he ordered the bartender in the building to bring two jars of wine, threw them to one of Gu Xing, and shouted:

"If you want to drink, drink it to your heart's content!"

Xu did not expect that he would not continue to persuade himself not to drink, Gu Xingzhi was stunned for a moment.

When she reacted, Zhou Qiang was already sitting on the other side of the window sill, picked up the wine jar directly, and drank it in big gulps.

The fine lotus stamen wine was fragrant, and he gulped down it like a cow's drink. Before he could swallow it, the wine fell from the corner of his mouth drop by drop, and wet his chest along his slender neck.

He is as bold as a drinker walking the rivers and lakes.

Gu Xingzhi came to his senses and laughed heartily: "A good drinker! A good drinker! Let's get drunk on it today!"

The two of you came and went, not long after, the room was already full of the smell of wine, even the south wind blowing from the window couldn't blow away the faint sorrow.

(End of this chapter)