Qingqiu is difficult

Chapter 128 Restaurant

When others came to toast, Tu Shansong just smiled and pushed away. People respected him for his prominent status, so they only dared to show respect and did not dare to overdo it.

During the third tour of the Liquor Country, Song was seen outside the house to get some air. Lu Xinyi took the opportunity to follow him. He had just taken two steps when he suddenly turned around and bumped into Xinyi holding a wine glass.

Song raised the corners of his lips, and Lu Xinyi hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Song nodded in return: "Boss Lu, thank you for your hospitality today."

Xin Yi suppressed his excitement: "Hey, what's this! Our little place is really flattered. For a distinguished guest of your status to condescend to this, no matter what...it makes others find it incredible."

As she spoke, her eyes were shining with thousands of stars. Even with her wooden head, one could see the friendship in her eyes.

Song looked away, nodded with a smile, and turned around. Behind the Huahua Theater was a large mountain forest. At this time, the stars hung over the mountains and fields, the sky was frosty, the sky and the earth were vast and vast, and the moonlight was like a prairie stream. The night breeze blew warm mist from the warm tea in his hand. He clenched the teacup in his hand and said to Xin Yi on the side:

"Boss Lu, it's cold outside."

Lu Xinyi was shocked to realize that her hands were almost frozen. She had a short-circuit in her head and scratched her head: "Oh, it's okay. I just drank a lot of wine and my body is very warm!"

Song was startled, then smiled politely and said, "Drinking is harmful to your health."

Lu Xinyi walked up to him playfully, pretending to be puzzled: "I heard that Young Master Song came to the Moon Kingdom to find someone?"

Song turned his head and looked at the horizon in the distance: "No... not really. It's just that I've been used to looking for him for many years. It's not so much a special trip to find someone as a special trip to live."

"Huh?" Lu Xinyi was a little disappointed, but she still looked at him patiently.

Song smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk any more.

Lu Xinyi rubbed his hands back and forth: "I heard that Young Master Song's wife is..."

"No." He said suddenly.

For a moment, Lu Xinyi felt that her heart was going to be broken into pieces. She pinched the corners of her clothes tightly, as if she was holding back the pieces of her heart, and she heard Tu Shansong say again:

"The princess is a princess, and I am me. I am looking for the princess just because I want to ask her about something. As for the rumors in the world, the princess and I have not officially gotten married, so it is not really... couple."

He said it so easily and seemed so natural. Lu Xinyi just felt one word after another, like stringed beads passing through her ear canal, but none of them fell into her heart. She nodded blankly, as if laughing at herself. He smiled and said:

"Yes, I heard that not only do you have no relationship with the former princess, but you also seem to have a feud. Yes, such a relationship will naturally not lead to any other relationship, right?"

She raised the wine cup on the table and drank it in one gulp. The cold wine enters the sad intestines, and a cold current flows down, which makes people feel heartbroken!

Tu Shansong hesitated to speak. He only glanced at the woman beside him and said to Lu Xinyi:

"Boss Lu, I hope you will be careful about such hearsay. Until the truth is found out, none of us can judge what is right and what is wrong, right?"

After saying that, he picked up the sword in his hand, bypassed everyone, and walked down a remote path.

He was not used to such lively scenes, and he was not good at comforting women, especially when it came to this matter.

The winter in Yuecheng is really cold. Now there is no lantern festival. Fearing that the people of Jingguo will cause chaos, Yuejun even imposed a curfew early. Except for a few shops facing the street, there are no more bustling stalls on the street like before. Song wore a green and white crane cloak and held a moon-white sword in his hand, walking alone in the moon city with a thin snowfall.

Among the figures, several men in black hurriedly walked by. Song raised his sword and followed them.

"Young Master." The people in black knelt down and Song stood in front of them and asked coldly:

"Check it out?"

The leader of the men in black bowed again: "Young Master, we have found out that the owner of the Huahua Theater is none other than Princess Xinyi of the previous dynasty. Back then, Princess Xinyi was killed by a female envoy in the January Army, and then she was killed by a snake. The demon rescued her, and she stayed on the mountain for three years. Finally, he used his spiritual power to reshape the princess into a snake body, so now she looks like a snake demon."

Snake? Tu Shansong's heart tightened, Jingmo.

He looked at the man in black and asked, "Does Mr. Yue know about this?"

The man in black hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Young Master, we have been observing Yuejun for a long time, but there is nothing unusual about him, except... except for that day, he left Boss Lu for a while, and the two of them just said Apart from these irrelevant remarks, there is nothing else unusual.”

Song rubbed his thumbs for a long time before pretending to be relaxed and said: "In that case, let's find ways to arrange more opportunities for Lu Xinyi to meet Nasen."

The man in black was shocked and blurted out: "Young Master, that is your wife!"

"No." Song clenched his fists, turned his head, looked at the people kneeling in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and said to everyone, "From now on, remember it all, Lu Xinyi, she is just She is a chess piece on our chessboard. She has no other relationship with me. I went to her flowery little building just to supervise her and keep an eye on her."

After that, he turned to the man in black and said: "You said she is my wife, but for many years in the princess's mansion, how have I ever been in love with her? She is watery... There are so many men around her, and I am just... She hides her identity, and she is inextricably linked to the death of the old sect master. You think, can I love such a person?"

"Yes." Everyone knelt down together.

In the distance, a woman in purple robe looked at the dark purple ball of light in her hand and couldn't help but smile.

After everyone retreated, Tu Shansong glanced in the direction of the woman with his peripheral vision, and then walked forward. A purple light flashed and stood in front of him.

"It's a pity that all the men around me are mindless love idiots. If there were a few people like Mr. Tushan who knew the current affairs and were dedicated to pursuing a great career, how could we end up on Huanchu Mountain now?"

The purple robe faded away, revealing the woman's beautiful face. This face was familiar yet unfamiliar. It was obviously still the face of the little princess before, but now it was more evil and devilish.

Tu Shansong looked at her coldly: "As you wish, Lu Xinyi has now been ruined, and the Yue Kingdom will soon be unrest. You can stop hurting those innocent people."

"Hahahaha..." Yaming laughed wildly a few times. Then, she half-covered her face with one hand, looked at Song squinting, and sneered, "You are really as useless as your uncle said. Kindness and weakness. What’s wrong with a few people dying? The mountains and rivers are broken, and many more people have died than this.”

(End of this chapter)