Qingchuan History

Chapter 501
From last night to this morning before the death call in his ear, Gu Xinglang felt full of energy, although he was a little physically exhausted, he was refreshed after all.

It was after that call that his legs began to weaken.I thought it was just a momentary reaction, and it would be fine in an instant, but it was soft until he went out, so that the way he looked at Ruan Xueyin was filled with resentment.

I don't know how much effort it took to blow out those two words.He is angry.

Ruan Xueyin was even more miserable.She felt so real and even added fuel and vinegar to finish those two words, she could only express her anger for a while. She was sore and it was not easy for others to see it.

Jing Tingge's leg hurts.Being pressed heavily by Murong Xun's big head all night, and humming again and again, Chen Da didn't recover at this moment.

Murong Xun's neck hurts.Sleeping on Jing Tingge's lap without changing his position all night, he must have fallen asleep.

Gu Chunfeng's neck and shoulders are not quite right.She secretly blamed Shen Ji for not helping her adjust her sleeping position, because her shoulder and neck must be uncomfortable because of her wrong sleeping position.

Shen Ji's elbows are sore.Gu Chunfeng is tall and vigorous, slightly heavier than ordinary women, and dare not move after hugging her all night, so that she is not very good at flexing and stretching her arms at this moment.

There was an obvious bruise around Ruan Zhong's left eye.It contrasts nicely with the patch under Gu Xinglang's left cheek——

At the same time, several insiders thought of the four characters of Xiangyingchengqu, and they all felt that it was not authentic, and hurriedly wiped it from their minds, and they felt gloomy and gloomy when they went out together.

Only Ji Wanling didn't feel unwell.But it's also bleak, he probably didn't sleep well, and his eyes are black and blue.

It's the day after the snow.

Ning'an City, with its white walls, black tiles and metasequoia, is elegant and simple.

"The river is greener and more lively during non-frozen seasons. Ning'an is the most beautiful and quiet of the five cities in Yindong, and many people like it." A group of people walked slowly along the river to return to the outside of the city, all walking slowly, Ruan Zhong Looking at the city view, he casually said.

The words "Five Cities of Yindong" have become a thorn in some people's minds, and when they are spoken out, those involved do not answer.Ji Wanling has always been polite, not used to being cold, and soon heard that Ning An's customs and customs had a conversation with Ruan Zhong, and said:
"Yindong is a land of happiness and peace. Suoning and Ning'an are all named after Ningju City."

Jing Tingge calmly slowed down and walked parallel to Ruan Xueyin, resisting the soreness of his legs and casually said:

"When someone fights for you, there is such a big bruise on your face, you don't even ask."

Ruan Xueyin also left complaining endlessly, and didn't dare to reveal it, she just replied quietly: "It's inconvenient." And she didn't ask what happened to the wine party last night, and Gu Xinglang didn't explain it.

"Cruel-hearted, you woman. He reprimanded Gu Xinglang for being indifferent and worthless for you. He vowed that if he got you, he would be the only favor he would have, and he would never look at others again."

Ruan Xueyin couldn't hear these words, feeling awkward all over her body, she didn't know how to respond, when she suddenly felt something was wrong, "How do you know?" Then she glanced at Murong Xun not far away, "I heard someone say it in the middle of the night?"

Of course I asked just now, where did I get the chance to say it last night.Jing Tingge didn't answer, Ruan Xueyin lowered her voice and asked again:

"I heard that you also slept in that pavilion last night. I'm afraid you can't—"

I, who was as light as a swallow, lost half my life by being tortured by a round table, and the place to drink in the pavilion was also a cold and hard table.Thinking of this, Ruan Xueyin felt very annoyed, why do these kings of a country look so well-dressed, but they all have such unique hobbies?
Or drunk and promiscuous?
Seeing Jing Tingge's eyes filled with pity for a while, causing the latter to roll his eyes to the sky and blushed a little, "You are sick, your mind is full of mess."

It's blue sky and white day, and I'm really ashamed to panic.Ruan Xueyin focused her thoughts, recalling Ruan Zhong's eye injury just now, which was no worse than Gu Xinglang, who had her help to apply the medicine——

Applying the medicine before going out is also quite difficult to deal with. After wiping it off, I have to blow it up, and after blowing it up, I want to kiss it, it's endless.

"Give this to him when you find a chance." He took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Jing Tingge, "Wash the wound and apply it as usual. Don't say I gave it to you."

Jing Tingge smiled, took the porcelain bottle and went straight to Ruan Zhong,

"Xiaoxue gave it to you, saying that rubbing this face will heal quickly." The voice was as bright as a lark, and every word caught everyone's ears.

Ruan Zhong looked over.

Obviously, Gu Xinglang also wanted to, but because of his face, demeanor and posture——

He didn't look back, but his footsteps were slightly stagnant, and he was so murderous.

It's really the lard that has blinded the heart to hand over this kind of errand to Jing Tingge.Too late to regret, Ruan Xueyin forced a smile, walked closer and said:

"Take these bottles and cans with you. I just got reminded by Ting Ge that Brother Wu should use them."

Gu Xinglang finally turned his head with a murderous look.

Chunfeng yawned and was not in the situation at all. He just watched along the river and suddenly pointed to the boats gathered in twos and threes on the white ice: "I can't drive the boat, what are you doing?"

There is no way ahead.Ning'an City is built along the water, and there are more boats than cars and horses, which means that in many areas there are only rivers and no roads, and boats are the only way to travel.

"Morning market." Ruan Zhong replied, looking at the river from Gu Chunfeng's side, "Flowers, fruits, seasonal vegetables, dry goods and utensils are placed on the first, fifteenth, and thirtieth day of every lunar month from Chen to Si."

"It's 23 today."

"At the end of the year, every household is making preparations for the New Year's Eve, from 23 to 29."

Gu Chunfeng nodded and looked more carefully. He could see that there are many colorful decorations on the boats near and far. The melons, fruits and vegetables are colorful, and the handicrafts, big and small, are crystal clear under the light of the glacial river.

"Why are there still flowers? They look very rich. They don't look like plums in winter."

"The New Year's Rose." Ruan Xueyin also went to the river and stood on the other side of Chunfeng. "It's called Rose, but it's not Rosa, and it's not like a rose. It starts from December to January of the next year. There are many colors." , you look at the boat full of colorful flowers and think they are different flowers, but in fact they are all of them. Yindong is a famous product, and Ning'an is the best."

Gu Chunfeng's eyes sparkled, "Should I go and see it? I haven't visited this kind of ice morning market. The new year's roses are also interesting. I want to buy a few pots to go home."

"We're going out of the city right now, and we're going to cross this section of the river on an ice cart, that's fine." Ruan Zhong nodded, and turned to Ruan Xueyin through Chunfeng, "You know the ice cart, you played it last year."

It seems that it was at the end of the year when she was 12 years old, one of the few times she went back to the palace to watch the year. Ruan Bi thought it was boring to watch the year in the palace every year, so she came to Ning'an City to have fun with the people.

I have played, not here.In my impression, that part of the river was wider and the shore was so white that I couldn’t see the shore. Ruan Bi led Ruan Moxi in the arena among the stars, and she skated alone in the corner. I don’t remember whether Ruan Zhong participated.

"You are in the west, and I am in the east. I watched you spin and slide for a long time, so I didn't dare to come over." Ruan Zhong looked at the ice and smiled softly, "I regret it so far."

Gu Chunfeng had never seen Ruan Zhongxiao before, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at it. He was surprised and then annoyed, but he was inexplicably annoyed and could not utter a word or curse.

"Ninth brother, is it alright?" She had no choice but to turn half of her body to ask Gu Xinglang's consent, and the other party also came to this end, naturally hearing what was said.

Nothing to disagree with.At this time, he agreed to whatever he asked for.What wise decision could be expected from a spoiled man at a time like this?He has lost his mind, and half of his life's wisdom and wisdom have been fed to the dog. He just wants to drag that woman back to his side as soon as possible, away from the shabby fifth brother.

He absent-mindedly replied hello, and he was already between Chunfeng and Ruan Xueyin, he forced his way in and stood still looking at the river, and said in a flat voice:

"Good view."

Messy and sour.Chunfeng pouted secretly.Seeing that Gu Xinglang was standing upright, completely blocking Ruan Zhong's entire line of sight from Ruan Xueyin, he felt even more disgusted.

Jealousy makes people lose their minds.She originally thought that such a thing would never happen to Gu Xinglang.Fang completely understood what Ji Wanling lost last night and was too late to regret.

The young Gu Xinglang didn't have any gaffes for Ji Wanling, let alone dementia.At least not in Chunfeng's memory.

"Well," she felt ashamed, coughed, and asked Ruan Zhong, "Where is the ice cart? Let's go now?"

The rest of the people also followed, and they were all stunned when they heard the arrangement.

"Crossing the river to get out of the city is a must, just pass by. Where did the morning market come from? Is it very leisurely?" Jing Tingge raised her eyebrows, just like any time in the past 21 years, she hates wasting time traveling in mountains and rivers.

Murong Xun also felt that something was wrong, "Brother Gu still has important things to do on this trip to Suoning, so there is no point in delaying it."

　Thank you Feng Yasong t, Q read Fei yesterday's monthly ticket 2333~ Let me explain to you the latest update status.From the beginning of the obsession to Xianxian the day before yesterday, three chapters in a row, the chapters and chapters were deleted without notice, and I found that I repaired some, then was blocked, changed again, and released. The time was long or short.What annoys me the most is not the blocking, but the words that I worked so hard to write are deleted without any notice, so that I can't even make sense of the sentence.Based on my previous experience, I kept staring at it the night before, and I collapsed when I saw that the number of words in the chapter in the background suddenly decreased by several hundred. 1. The basic dignity of being an author has been trampled on (delete as soon as you delete it, and you will receive a notification); 2. From being deleted to a mess, I started to check which ones were deleted from the beginning to the end, decide which ones to change back, and which may be problematic During the period of how to change and finally improve, how many babies subscribed and came in to see the appalling version.The thought that someone might be reading the version that doesn't make sense to me makes me sick like hell.It's better to block it, and I will change it myself.In this way, from the night before yesterday to the whole day yesterday, I was always ready to be deleted and changed again, and kept staring at the backstage, without repeating the torture.I thought it was stable until today, and I was glad that the difference from the original version was very small. As a result, around 2616 o'clock in the afternoon, I started to delete and repair, and saw several rounds.The version deleted by the other party cannot be viewed at all!Currently adjusted to [-] words, I don't know when the next time will be, I feel tired.

　　
　
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