Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 282 What is a Bird?

At this moment, Qin Su was walking in a narrow alley next to the West Street. Go out from this alley and turn around again, which is the gate of Piaoxiang Teahouse.

When turning the corner, Qin Su glanced in the direction of the teahouse.

There are few people in the quiet alleys, which shows that the business of the teahouse is not very good.

Qin Su indifferently withdrew her gaze, turned around and walked forward.

At this moment, she very much hopes that the nobleman behind the Piaoxiang Teahouse is the one she guessed.If he could be aware of today's events, it would be best for her to send someone to contact her actively.

Qin Su thought that based on the major event she knew, there should be no problem for the two parties to cooperate.

She walked with a leisurely and relaxed demeanor.

This alley is quite long and thin, with only a few scattered passers-by. The gray walls on both sides are not high. Occasionally, vines climb out of the wall. Under the green leaves, there are big delicate yellow flowers, a few slender The melon seedlings were curled up and swayed slightly by the wind.

After walking for a while, Qin Su looked at the shadow of the sun on the wall, and estimated that she should have plenty of time before Shenchu.

I wonder if Xiao Jixun can bring Xin Haosheng back to Pingcheng?And that Du Silang, would he be able to pull down Du Guangyuan in one fell swoop and destroy the He family as Qin Su wished, after learning the secret, and finally, with his ruthlessness, kill Du Guangyuan? The home is smashed from the inside.

There were too many things in her heart, Qin Su felt that her thoughts were chaotic, and she couldn't sort it out at all.

The game of chess in front of her was already so big that she lost sight of the other, and the more so, the more she couldn't make mistakes.

There can be no mistakes at all.

She frowned and walked forward, walking absent-mindedly along the way, until the hustle and bustle of the street came oncoming, she finally suppressed all her emotions and looked around.

The hustle and bustle of Donglaifu Avenue is always worth seeing. From the street to the end of the street, countless shop doors are connected to each other, walls are connected to walls, and signboards and plaques are lined up. In midsummer, there are no fewer pedestrians, and there is still a bustling scene of fireworks on earth.

After arriving here, Qin Su slowed down her pace, and walked slowly from shop to shop, seemingly leisurely, but her eyes under the fence were wide open, not letting go of any door.

Soon, fine sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, but she didn't bother to wipe it off, and only occasionally opened a corner of the fence to let the wind blow in, so as to bring some coolness.

After wandering around like this for about half an hour, Qin Su finally found the person she was looking for in an unremarkable tea shop.

It was a man with a rather stern face. Although he was dressed in the Han nationality, he was not very conspicuous sitting there, but if you observe carefully, you will find that this man has a straight back, sharp eyes, and quick movements. The inside of the belt was bulging, as if holding something.

Seeing this person, Qin Su's heart was mostly relieved.

She stepped forward, passed the man carrying the tea tray, bypassed the peddlers who were huddling together to chat, and carefully avoided a few naughty children, walked straight to the man, and walked towards him A salute.

Seeing the little lady dressed as a maid walking straight up, He Ying's face remained motionless, but he was extremely puzzled.

This little lady looked about twelve or three years old, with a delicate figure and very ordinary clothes, but her posture when she walked over seemed so determined, as if she had known him for a long time.

That feeling is really weird.

He fixedly looked at Qin Su.

do not know.

Although he doesn't have the talent of photographic memory, he is not a person with great memory either.In his impression, at least in Shangjing, he didn't know such a little lady.

He scrutinized Qin Su, and Qin Su also looked at him blankly.

She didn't think that much when she walked over just now, and she didn't remember until now that she didn't know the name of the person in front of her.

She was a little dazed.

All the guards of Xue's family have strange names, and together they are a bunch of birds and beasts.This kind of name sounds like one or two, but if hundreds of people call that kind of name, even though Qin Su is quite familiar with the Xue family, he still feels confused.

What is this one in front of you called?

Tiger, Wolf, Leopard, Peng, Kun...

Thinking of these names one by one, Qin Su always felt that she couldn't get together with the person in front of her, so her brows furrowed. Even though the gray veil covered her face, the hesitation was obvious.

He Ying felt this obvious hesitation.

He was a little confused.

The little lady came straight over, saluted him solemnly, and then stood in front of him without saying a word, what's going on?

The two of them sat and stood, staring at each other, staring at each other for several breaths.

"Lang Jun is..." Finally, Qin Su opened her mouth with some uncertainty, quickly recalling a lot of names she knew in her previous life, "Lang Jun is that..." She racked her brains to recall Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed across a thought: "I remembered, you are that... you are a bird, aren't you?" She said with surprise.

bird! ?

He Ying's eyes widened for a moment.

what bird

bird what?
Why does this sound so ugly?

In an instant, He Ying's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

This is really a drink of tea in broad daylight can hit evil spirits.He really didn't expect that the little lady in Shangjing was even tougher than most of them, calling people "birds" as soon as she opened her mouth, which made him, a hero, not know how to retort.

Call him a bird...

The more I think about it, the more I get annoyed, so angry that He Ying simply forgot, isn't his name just a bird?
Looking at He Ying's unsightly face, Qin Su felt a little uncertain for a moment.

Did she say the wrong kind?Maybe this one is not a bird, but a beast?

She can be sure that she did not recognize the wrong person, this person looks familiar to her, in past and present lives, he has appeared beside Xue Yunheng quite a lot.

So, while trying her best to recall the past, she tentatively asked: "Since Mr. Lang is not a bird? Could it be... what... what kind of beast?"

The voice didn't stop, and the murderous aura suddenly rushed towards his face like a mountain, and the next moment, with a "click", the teacup in He Ying's hand shattered into slag.

Looking at the big hand with bulging veins, and looking at the other party's bruised and blackened face, Qin Su finally understood that she just accidentally... scolded someone.

"I didn't mean to offend." She hastily bowed to He Ying, and said in a very soft voice, "I have something important, and I want to ask you to talk about it."

important?

A narrative?
Calling him a bird first, and then calling him a beast, is this the attitude of asking people to talk?
(End of this chapter)