Chapter 120: Another beauty

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Su He and Yu Qingchen went downstairs, and the shopkeeper greeted them warmly and said, "Just ask for anything you two need, and the shop will try its best to satisfy you."

Yan Qingchen smiled slightly and said: "We want ten jars of good wine, the best kind. Price is not an issue."

The shopkeeper said: "To be honest, the wine in this shop tastes average. If you two want the best, you can go elsewhere."

"Where?" Su He saw the shopkeeper saying this, and immediately felt that this person was also sincere and cute.

The business that is delivered to your doorstep is also pushed out.

"Turn left when you go out. You can just go across a few streets and ask around."

"oh?"

"Of these two places, one is called Jiuyao Tower, which is a gold-smelting cave where the wine is the best in the city.

There is also Qiuxin Pavilion, which is a winery specializing in selling wine. When you arrive, you can find it by asking anyone you meet. Moreover, Qiuxinge’s wine is good and the price is reasonable. "

"Okay, thank you, shopkeeper."

"You're welcome. If you two need anything else, please feel free to ask. I don't dare to say anything else. I know a good deal about the royal city."

Su He cupped his hands and thanked him: "I don't dare. Thanks to the kindness of the shopkeeper, if there is anything unclear, Su He will come and bother me again. Please!"

Yu Qingchen also cupped his hands and said, "Farewell!"

The shopkeeper sent the person out of the door, turned around and muttered

Suddenly I saw the waiter hiding under the stairs and taking a nap. He immediately stepped forward and slapped him on the head: "Good boy, why didn't you go greet the guests instead of me and take a nap here?"

After saying that, he kicked the waiter: "Why don't you go quickly?"

The waiter touched his butt and laughed, turned around and said: "Hey, hey, just go."

The shopkeeper shook his head and returned to the counter to continue calculating.

Yan Qingchen and Suhe left Wangyun Tower and walked to the left for a few streets. They randomly found someone to inquire, and found Qiuxin Pavilion really quickly.

Qiuxin Pavilion is actually the opposite door to Jiuyao Tower. Compared with the magnificence of Jiuyao Tower, Qiuxin Pavilion seems lonely and depressed.

Although it was not a deserted place, there were not a few big cats or kittens to be seen.

Su He stood in front of Qiuxin Pavilion for a while and said, "Qiu Xin is worried, so the wine shop is worthy of its name."

As soon as we entered, we were greeted by a waiter.

"Two gentlemen, what kind of wine do you need?"

Su He said: "Give us your best for ten altars."

The waiter glanced at the two of them and quickly moved ten jars of good wine out of the wine cellar.

Wiping his hands with a sweat towel, he said: "When you are worried, don't ask about your way home. One jar of Wangsun's wine is worth ten taels of silver, and ten jars are worth one hundred taels."

Give money. "

After saying that, Da Qi Ci held out a hand forward.

Yu Qingchen was stunned, obviously not expecting the waiter to be so direct.

The waiter was a little impatient and said, "What? Too expensive? If you think it's too expensive, go to the opposite door. It's fifty gold to get in. Drinking is extra."

Yan Qingchen looked at Suhe and secretly thought that it was really cheap.

Suhe took out a hundred taels of silver and handed it to the waiter, saying: "How dare you, please ask the waiter, where does the name Wangsunjiu come from?"

The waiter stopped, looked him up and down, and said, "New here?"

"Uh... Ang." Suhe thought for a moment. They hadn't just ascended, but they could be considered newcomers to the royal city for the first time.

So I thought about it and nodded slightly.

The waiter looked as if this was the case, and said: "This wine is inspired by a passage our boss read somewhere, and he brewed the Wangsun wine that is famous in the royal city."

"Oh? What are you talking about?" When the waiter mentioned this, Su He and Yu Qingchen became interested.

"It's nothing. I don't know if it was written by that idle immortal. It's not a poem or a poem. Anyway, our boss liked it after reading it."

"What is it?"

"Let me think about it, oh, I remembered it.

It’s a solitary night and no one is sleeping.

How many people will get drunk with a glass of wine?

Don't ask if the king or grandson is coming back, for fear of making people leave and shed tears.

Well, this is it. Gradually, Wang Sunjiu came to be known as "Be the king with worries, don't ask about the way home". "

After Suhe heard this, he rolled up his sleeves with Shitanwangsunjiu, cupped his hands with the waiter and said goodbye: "Thank you for clearing up the confusion."

"You're welcome."

In fact, the waiter also likes this very much, so I don’t care about the words or poems. The key is that he likes this artistic conception, and these people here are just the most ordinary among all living beings.

But before that, which one of them was not a prince or a strong man?

People, sometimes you really can't look back.

Look back, don’t ask about the way back.

What’s more, don’t ask about your future...

The waiter sighed, took a jar from the wine rack, scooped out a glass of wine, and filled a glass for himself.

He just murmured and sighed heavily: "Alas..."

Su He and Yu Qingchen left the Qiuxin Pavilion, and after taking a few steps, they were crowded away by the crowd behind them.

Yan Qingchen hurriedly turned around, trying to mobilize the crowd to look for him, but there were too many people to squeeze in.

"Suhe, Suhe..."

When Suhe heard Yu Qingchen's shouting, he was worried that she would be injured, so he wanted to squeeze out of the crowd.

Suddenly a person fell into his arms. He stretched out his hand to support him and said, "Girl, are you okay?"

The woman was squeezed and bumped into his chest again. She raised her head playfully and said, "Thank you, sir. The little girl is fine."

Su He felt a roar in his ears after the sudden exchange of glances.

He didn't know what others said. He didn't hear clearly what the woman said.

There is only one thought in my mind, Xixian.

She even recalled her farewell words: "Baili Suhe, you will regret it..."

Do you regret it? Suhe doesn't know.

But what is certain is that he cannot calm down when he sees this face again.

"Master? Master?"

Suhe regained his composure and responded hastily: "Huh? Is there something wrong, girl?"

"No...no, the little girl Wangyou thanked the young master again."

"Your name is Wangyou? Don't you know me?" Even though he knew that Xi Qian died under his own sword, he still couldn't help but ask.

Wangyou shook his head shyly and said, "This is the first time for this young lady to meet the young master. I have never known him before."

Su He looked at the excited crowd and for some reason said, "Where does the girl live? I'll take you back first."

Just as Wangyou was about to speak, he saw several young men squeezing over with sharp heads, shouting hurriedly: "Miss Wangyou, Miss Wangyou, I like you.

These are the red plums I specially picked from the top of the cliff. Do you like them? "

"Also, there's me. I picked the Ice Lake White Lotus for the girl. I think the girl's bright temperament complements this flower perfectly."

"And I……"

The list goes on and on.

Suddenly a charming and shrewd female voice sounded, tapping her finger and saying: "You, you, you, give me the flowers, you all can go down.

How can a lady like you go out shopping? It will scare you to death. Just come to the building if you like the lady.

Even if there is no money, you can just watch quietly. What should I do if the lady gets hurt due to the hustle and bustle? "

Most of those people have superior status, and many have good cultivation, and have all three teachings and nine streams.

Wangyou was not upset and just told the woman: "Xing'er, don't be rude."

Then he bowed to everyone and said: "Thank you for your love, I am very grateful.

Can you please leave now? "

"good."

Suddenly the crowd's shouts became louder and louder, but they really retreated.

Soon, the streets returned to normal.

He was covered by the crowd and stood alone in the middle of the road. He almost fell down after being bumped into by many people.

Suhe's heart suddenly ached when he saw it, but then he thought about the future, maybe this is a good opportunity. He resisted the urge to help and turned to Wangyou, "Who is the girl?"

Wangyou also discovered that Yu Qingchen was also a woman. Seeing such a color, he couldn't help but feel jealous. Such a person is so favored by God.

She quietly withdrew her gaze and said with endless tenderness in her eyes, "Young lady is the girl from Jiuyao Tower. This despicable person makes the young master laugh."

After saying that, Xing'er stepped forward to support her, and the master and servant pulled back a little distance.

Suhe was slightly surprised, it turned out that she was the girl in the building.

But when he saw her retreating slightly, he knew that she felt inferior because of her status, so he immediately comforted her and said, "Young girl has a pure heart and a pure temperament, so why should she care about the world's eyes?"

When Wangyou heard this, his watery eyes were filled with tears, he grabbed his front and trembled in disbelief: "Master, don't you mind?

I..." I am a despicable person.

Before she finished speaking, Suhe picked up her catkins and turned to Yu Qingchen and said, "Miss Yu, let me take Miss Wangyou back to the building first.

You might as well go back to Wangyun Inn first, I'll go back later. "

Yan Qingchen looked at him with surprise, bitterness, and finally loneliness and heartache.

He smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

After that, he nodded slightly to Wangyou as a greeting, then turned and left.

At this moment, she seemed to hear the sound of her heart breaking.

Piece by piece, broken all over the ground...

Wangyou looked at Yu Qingchen's back and said, "Master, don't you need to send this girl back first? I think she seems to like you..."

Suhe interrupted her and said: "It doesn't matter, Yan Qingchen has always been considerate, and he wouldn't stick to such small details.

I'd better take the girl back first, and I'll let Miss Xing'er lead the way. "

Myolie immediately included Su He in the possessions of her own lady. Such a man is the goal she entrusts to her for life.

He bowed to Suhe and said, "Young Master comes with your servants."

Suhe nodded, and Wangyou followed his footsteps tenderly.

Ye Qingchen, who was hiding in the corner, watched with tears streaming down his face.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face and returned to Wangyun Inn.

Que Yunzi happened to be waiting for his drink in the aisle. He had already inquired with the shopkeeper. The most famous wine in Wangcheng is called Wangsun wine, and with Suhe's temperament, he will definitely not buy anything else.

So after the two of them left, he waited eagerly for the wine in his room. After waiting for a while, I couldn't sit still, so I simply waited in the aisle.

Yun Xingyu and Zou Jiren were chatting in the room again, and they were not surprised by this.

As soon as Yan Qingchen showed up, Queyunzi rushed to greet him and said eagerly: "Young girl is back, how about He Xiaozi?"

Yan Qingchen hurriedly wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled at Queyunzi: "Su He said he wanted to go for a walk, so I'll come back first when I'm tired.

If senior wants to drink, he may have to wait patiently for a while. "

Queyunzi's old-sighted man could tell at a glance that Yan Qingchen had cried, so he asked: "What's the matter? Did the brat do something to feel sorry for you?"

Wait, old man, let me vent your anger. "

After that, he rolled up his sleeves and hurriedly went downstairs.

Yu Qingchen hurriedly grabbed him, crying and laughing: "No, he didn't bully me.

It means that the eyes have inverted eyelashes and prick the eyes. I felt uncomfortable, so I rubbed it a few more times, and then it became what you see.

If you don’t believe it, take a look. "

Afraid that Que Yunzi wouldn't believe it, he closed his eyes and wiped it for a moment. When he looked at it again, he saw that there were indeed two eyelashes of different lengths on his fingertips.

Que Yunzi felt distressed for a while, but he couldn't bear to expose her.

He patted the back of her hand and said, "Good girl, let's go, I'll give you a prescription to treat her."

Hearing this, Yan Qingchen covered his face with tears and laughed, saying: "Senior, how do you deal with this kind of thing?"

Um...it seems so.

But who is Queyunzi? It's not wrong to say it was wrong, it must have been the wind's fault, it was blowing too fast.

He immediately cleared his throat and said seriously: "Ahem...what, I just say yes, at worst I will add two eyelashes for you."

Yan Qingchen's heart warmed slightly and he responded softly.

"OK!"