She is as beautiful as a dream.
She comes to her in her dreams every night.
There is no need to elaborate on the longing, tossing, sweetness and sadness.
"This person is like a dreamer, and everything goes as planned every night", just use the horoscope.
Jiang Wang couldn't understand this feeling.
He rarely slept and therefore rarely dreamed. What I dream about is often the tragic situation in Maple Forest City.
So when he heard Xu Xiangqian's words, he was not moved. Instead, he wanted to laugh: "Did your sister who pursued Long Chuan also say the same thing?"
"Everyone has a love for beauty. I treat Sister Fengyao out of my appreciation of beautiful things."
Xu Xiangqian was not embarrassed and continued to talk affectionately: "At first, I thought that I was the same as my senior sister. I, Xu Xiangqian, am greedy for money, lustful, and love beautiful scenery. There is nothing to pretend. If you like it, you will get closer. If you don't like it, you will turn around. But During this period of time together, I discovered that I feel different from my senior sister. This feeling is love."
"Love of beauty" and "love of others" are similar but different.
Li Longchuan muttered: "Isn't it because Miss Zhao hasn't beaten you yet?"
puff!
Jiang Wang, who was finally shaken, almost spit out all his wine in one gulp.
After Xu Xiangqian was severely beaten eighteen times, he finally gave up his pursuit of Li Fengyao. This matter had long been a joke among the aristocratic families in Linzi.
If Jiang Wang was beaten for spreading rumors before he joined the Seven Star Secret Realm, he was beaten nineteen times in total.
No matter how Jiang Wang and Li Longchuan took turns taunting him, Xu Xiangqian never lost his temper and had the spirit of "If you mock me, how will it hurt me?"
Instead, he smiled, grabbed Jiang Wang's arm, and stood up suddenly: "Aren't you curious about Senior Sister Zhao? Let's go! I'll take you to see her!"
"This is too sudden!" Jiang Wang was caught off guard and pulled up: "Why now?"
Xu Xiangqian had already pushed the seat away and strode forward.
He just said: "I missed her, so I went to see her!"
He answered simply, directly, and matter-of-factly.
He smelled of alcohol, as if he was drunk, and he seemed to be talking drunk.
He pulled Jiang Wang and even started running.
It can be seen that he is really anxious and urgent!
Xu Xiangqian, who was in a hurry, pulled him to run around the Chunfeng Tower. It stirred up chaos and disturbed much peace.
"Sorry sorry."
Jiang Wang apologized profusely. But suddenly I felt that Xu Gao'e... seemed to be serious this time.
Li Longchuan followed behind to clean up the mess, but all he needed to say back and forth was: "Mark it on Yan Fu's account!"
No one was afraid that Young Master Yan Fu would not be able to pay compensation, so there was not even a single scolding in the huge Chunfeng Tower. Let the drunkard drag his friend and barge out.
Xu Xiangqian pulled Jiang Wang and ran out of Chunfeng Building, ran to the street, and ran into the bustling crowd.
At this time, he did not look like a famous disciple, nor did he look like a young and promising extraordinary monk. It’s no different from the many teenagers in the world who fall in love.
He took a cursory look left and right, discerned the direction, and then strode recklessly to the right.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Wang couldn't break free, so he had to ask while running.
"Zhihu Tea House!" Xu Xiangqian responded in the midst of his busy schedule: "Senior Sister Zhao loves to drink tea and loves tea. She must be there at this time!"
Time flies by like water, suddenly between the fingers. Good name.
Jiang Wang praised in his heart and said: "Then let me go and I will follow. It's outrageous to pull and pull like this."
"Hehe." Xu Xiangqian smiled slyly: "I can't let you run away."
Before Jiang Wang could figure out what he meant, the two of them had already stopped in front of a teahouse.
But I saw green bamboos as walls and green leaves as tiles. The white stone path is decorated with jade bead curtains.
There is a red peach plant in front of the house, blooming in the spring breeze.
Jiang Wang and Xu Xiangqian broke into the quiet paradise like two reckless men who didn't understand the style.
Quite a sight.
Xu Xiangqian even shouted loudly: "Senior Sister Zhao! I'm coming!"
The spring water in the river was ruffled, and the tranquility in the room was broken.
There were many dissatisfied looks in the teahouse.
Li Longchuan, who came after him, put his hand on his forehead and didn't look at each other.
Xu Xiangqian didn't care about the many things, he casually opened the curtain and walked in, and looked around: "Come in! What are you doing in such a daze?"
Brother Xu, you are a scholar. You are a disciple of Qingya Academy. Where is the etiquette? Jiang Wang looked at Xu Xiangqian's arrogant drunk look, but he didn't ask the question after all.
Ignore the little boy who greets guests, ignore the more or less dissatisfied looks.
Xu Xiangqian had a clear goal and took Jiang Wang around, and soon found the seat where Zhao Wuyan was drinking tea.
This elegant seat is separated by a vertical screen of mountains and rivers. There is nothing more than a low table and two futons inside.
Two women sit opposite each other.
The woman on the left is cute and cute with two dimples. She is looking at Xu Xiangqian angrily.
The woman on the right looks ordinary, but sitting there, she looks independent and has an unforgettable temperament.
Although in terms of appearance alone, she seems to be incomparable to many beauties.
But at the first sight, Jiang Wang was convinced that she must be the Longmen Academy photo that Xu Xiangqian had been dreaming about.
Some women can bloom their unique light at any time and anywhere. That touch of scenery will not be obscured by anything.
Looking at the low table, it was simple, with only one pot and two cups on it.
The pot is ordinary, the cup is ordinary, but the tea is extraordinary.
The fragrance of tea lingers from the tip of the nose, with a hint of the vastness of the river and sea, which makes people feel refreshed.
"Why are Junior Brother Xu here again?" Zhao Wuyan was obviously having a headache.
It seems that Xu Xiangqian has been entangled a lot.
Xu Xiangqian grinned: "I miss you!"
Zhao Wuyan was helpless: "Junior brother, you are drunk!"
Xu Xiangqian chuckled and said, "Speak the truth after drinking!"
At this moment, an angry shout suddenly burst out: "I think you farted after drinking!"
From a booth in the far corner, a well-dressed young man walked over angrily.
Looking at that posture, there was no need to ask. Jiang Wang could guess that this person was Yang Liu, a disciple of Diaohailou who was jealous of Xu Xiangqian.
Ordinary people would not dare to compete with the disciples of Qingya Academy like this.
There was a group of people cheering behind him, presumably all of them were other disciples of Diaohailou.
There is no doubt that Xu Xiangqian is now a master of the inner palace of supernatural powers. Yang Liu can fight on par with him, and he can also be said to be an elite figure among the disciples of Diaohailou.
He is also the main force pursuing Zhao Wuyan, but he is obviously much more graceful and patient than Xu Xiangqian. Previously, I had been sitting silently in a seat far away, for fear of disturbing the beauty.
Just imagine, you are afraid of being rude to a beautiful lady, a shameless man, but you are rude again and again. How can you not be annoyed?
Yang Liu's anger is also reasonable.
But with so much high stakes in the debate, how can he lose?
Hearing this, he just smiled contemptuously: "Ha, then you eat deliciously! Are you still coming to eat?"
"I think you haven't been beaten enough. Have your front teeth grown in?" Yang Liu had obviously figured out Xu Xianggan's quarreling routine, so he refused to fight with him and only hit the sore spot.
Xu Xiangqian was really furious: "Okay, you surnamed Yang, come on, come on, come with me again!"
Yang Liu over there was not to be outdone: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Dang~
A soft sound.
But Zhao Wuyan couldn't stand it anymore, so he stretched out his fingers to flick the tea cup. Knocking on the lamp is like ringing a bell, which makes most of the restlessness in people's hearts go away.
"If you want to make a noise, please go out and make a noise. Don't disturb other guests in the teahouse."
Zhao Wuyan said quietly, but his anger was clearly visible: "You don't have a good family background and high cultivation level, so you can do whatever you want and ignore the feelings of others, okay?"
