Backyard vegetable alley.
Sapphire hand Luo Qing went to invite Shen Qinglan.
Jun Bubai, dressed in white, had just landed next to Bai Xiaosheng. The whole alley was tense, and he was on guard with a sword intent.
The people who came to Guinong Villa to switch defenses this time were all strangers, most of whom had never seen Jun Bubai.
Bai Xiaosheng put away the gray dove in his hand, knocked on his wheelchair, raised his head to face the soft sky, and put away his stern eyes.
The people in Guinong Villa who pretended to be vendors suddenly changed their faces to soft faces, shouting about their own fruits and vegetables, and the vegetable alley was noisy and lively again.
The mute slave had seen Jun Bubai and smiled at Jun Bubai. He caught a glimpse of a group of foraging ants at his feet. He suddenly became interested and fell down on the ground, playing with the foraging ants with his fingers.
Jun Bubai dispersed his sword intent, bowed and called "Uncle Shi".
Bai Xiaosheng glanced at the back door of Tianxialou and whispered, "Is Fairy Ye inside?"
Bai Xiaosheng didn't have the airs of an elder, which made Jun Bubai a lot more arrogant. He smiled evilly and said, "She's in the building. Why don't you come to her if you have something to do?"
Last time at Wanchun Tower, Ye Xianzi threw her and her car into the street. He had just recovered from his injuries and could no longer provoke her. Bai Xiaosheng fiddled with his wheelchair, stepped back a few feet, and waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't bother Ye Xianzi." ”
Ye Xianzi's presence was a token of intimidation. Jun Bubai puffed up his chest and said in a pretentious manner: "Then you came to my world today in person, and even the back alleys were replaced by people from your Guinong Villa. What do you mean? !”
Bai Xiaosheng leaned over and took out a bottle of green plum wine from the secret compartment of the wheelchair. He stretched out his hand and handed it to Jun Bubai. He was not allowed to drink alcohol in the building for the past few days, but Jun Bubai immediately refused.
Bai Xiaosheng took a sip from the wine bottle, lowered his head and lost consciousness for a moment, then raised his head to face the light without saying a word.
Jun Bubai had never seen him so hesitant before. He found a cool and clean wall, leaned close to it, and waited for him to speak.
Bai Xiaosheng took another sip of wine, his eyes were gentle, stern, and full of fog, "Your mother will arrive in Jinling soon."
Why did he suddenly mention his mother? Bai Xiaosheng became even more weird today. Jun Bubai replied: "If my mother comes to Jinling, a message will be sent from Jinling."
Bai Xiaosheng stretched out his hand to touch his broken leg and smiled casually, "I haven't seen her in many years."
My mother’s fire stick was the most unkind, so Jun Bubai kindly reminded me, “You only have one good leg left, so it’s better not to go to Jinling.”
Bai Xiaosheng raised his head and drank half a bottle of wine, "You said your mother likes girls so much, what will happen if my Qinglan is raised by her side?"
Jun Bubai interrupted him with a bitter look on his face, "Uncle Shi, you are being unkind. We agreed last time that I would never mention her marriage again."
The fog in Bai Xiaosheng's eyes was receding. He smiled sinisterly and pointed to the north, "Qinglan was not raised by your mother as my daughter, but as Shen Yue, the maid of the Shen family. To Chang'an, my daughter is She has been taken to Chang'an. If I don't go to Chang'an, the people in Chang'an will be suspicious of her identity. So, I have to find a home for her before leaving. Your mother has a bad temper, but she is also the most protective. With Lan under her protection, I feel most at ease."
Shen Yue, the woman beside Shen Qinglan who was overshadowed by her and who didn't even know her own life experience, now had her only name taken away from her. Her life was too miserable. Jun Bubai said with pity: "As for Shen Yue, she is the only one left in the Shen family in Yangzhou now. She is Shen Wanjing's only daughter."
He owed too much to the Shen family. Bai Xiaosheng drank the wine in the pot and exhaled, "She is now being raised by Sanhuai in Guinong Villa in Yangzhou. In the future, the entire Guinong Villa and the Shen family will be given to her."
There was a patch of light on the wall, reflecting Jun Bubai's shadow, "A city in Chang'an destroyed three generations of the Shen family."
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Bai Xiaosheng put down the wine bottle, called out a gray pigeon, stroked the pigeon's wings carefully, and looked up at the blue sky. The wind blew away a few wisps of clouds, but no birds were flying freely.
A pedestrian walked into the vegetable alley and saw a stranger's face. He didn't even enter the alley. His face was full of doubts and he quickly walked to the main road.
Jun Bubai wondered: "Since you plan to take her to my mother's house in Jinling, why do you bring these people to Caixiang."
Bai Xiaosheng hid his smile, but the murderous intent kept wandering in his eyes, "Such a big fanfare to change defenses can let the thief know that here is the answer she wants to find even if she is in danger."
After staying for a long time, it was time to go back to the building. Jun Bubai stood up and dusted off the wall dust on his clothes. "I guess all the people in this city are from Gui Nong Villa."
Bai Xiaosheng let go of his hands, and the gray dove flapped its wings and flew away. He raised his head and exuded an imperial aura. "Traffickers and foot soldiers, beggars and salesmen, children and women, farmers and coolies, knights in the world, and dignitaries in temples, are all the people who belong to my farm." .”
The rear door latch was raised and half opened.
Shen Qinglan was helped out of the threshold by Luo Qing, the jade hand.
Seeing his daughter, Bai Xiaosheng couldn't hide his joy. He suppressed the anger around him, called out a gray dove, and rubbed it back and forth. The tail feathers of the gray dove were about to be bald, but it was still difficult to calm down.
There is softness in everyone's heart. Jun Bubai smiled lightly. The father and daughter reunited, but he, an outsider, really made a scene, flew up the eaves, and flew back to the sky.
In the dilapidated alleys in the west of the city, sellers carrying goods on their shoulders peddled along the street, shaking rattles that could be heard in several alleys.
Under the old locust tree, the old woman collecting shoes called the salesman.
The salesman put down the goods frame, put the rattle back on his waist, and displayed the good goods he had brought.
Bartering for goods is a common practice among poor people.
The old woman took out several pairs of well-packed boots from the basket. The boots were well stitched, and the old woman had been able to hold them for several months.
The salesman looked through it, put it back into the old woman's basket, and asked with a smile: "What do you always want to change?"
The old woman looked at it for a moment and looked at a makeup box.
In the same alley, Pan Xiucai's parents died early and left him no money to care for himself, so he still dares not get married. While you can still move for a few years, instead of worrying about your children and grandchildren, it would be better to give them more betrothal gifts.
The old woman exchanged her boots for the makeup box. She had never used this thing in her life. She took a clean cloth from the basket and wrapped it. She smiled and imagined how many years later, a red light would be hung in front of her yard, and her grandson would welcome the bride into the house. lively.
The salesman put away his boots and walked towards Pan Xiucai's yard without leaving in a hurry. He shouted in front of the fence gate: "Xiucai, I found the inkstone you wanted for you."
In the east courtyard tofu shop, Pan Rusu was turning the hammer to grind the bean juice. When he heard someone calling him, he stopped what he was doing and strode out.
Seeing the salesman, he grinned and forgot to wash his hands. He was so anxious that he said, "I found it so quickly. Take it out and let me take a look."
The salesman brought in the goods and took out a ball of inkstone.
Pan Ruxu's eyes were shining, he wiped his hands on his chest randomly, and held the inkstone, as if he were seeing a treasure.
The salesman was left aside, and he glanced around the courtyard. The reed chicken he ordered in the west courtyard was missing one. Seeing the business opportunity, he said, "Xiucai, why is one of your chickens missing? Is it because of mice? I'm like this." There’s also rat poison, do you want it?”
Pan Ruxu was immersed in the inkstone he was thinking about. Without raising his head, he replied casually: "No, the chicken will be killed to make soup."
There was something strange in the eyes of the salesman. He had been hawking here for many years, and he knew everything about each family. How could Pan Ruxu be willing to kill the precious reed chicken to make soup.
Pan Ruxu pulled out his eyes from the inkstone and said happily: "How can I change this inkstone?"
The salesman pointed out a piece of his finger and said, "Twenty pounds of soybeans."
Pan Ruxu glanced at the inkstone a few more times, then reluctantly handed it to the salesman. Today he went to Shennong Medical Center to sell medicine for knife wounds and spent some copper coins. He barely bought twenty kilograms of soybeans with the remaining money. He gave them all to the salesman. He won't even have tofu tomorrow. I have to sell it, "Keep it for a few more days, and I'll exchange it with you when I save enough."
The salesman took a look at the reed chicken and smiled: "You can also get a reed chicken."
Pan Ruxu shook his head, his eyes firm, "That won't change."
The salesman said shamelessly, "You are willing to kill someone to make soup, but you are not willing to change it to Mo Yan."
Pan Ruxu shook his head again, "That's different."
There was a woman coughing softly in the room, Pan Ruxu's eyes flashed with panic, but the salesman looked at him and said with a meaningful smile: "I understand, I will keep this inkstone for you, and next time I will bring some rouge and rouge for women." I’ll bring the jewelry, but you’ll have to treat me to a wedding drink next time.”
The salesman walked away in a gust of wind and did not tolerate Pan's excuse.
The salesman walked out of the alley with a pole on his shoulders. He looked around and saw no one following him. He took out a gray pigeon from a hidden compartment in the cargo frame and threw it into the air.
The old woman under the old locust tree put away her makeup box and walked back to her yard with the basket in hand. She was in a good mood and told Pan Ru to leave a piece of water tofu for her tomorrow.
Fortunately, the old woman didn't hear the woman's slight cough, but she heard it. Within half an hour, the entire west side of the city knew that there was a woman hiding in his room.
Pan Rusu calmed down and watched the old woman go home. Not knowing how to face the woman, my palms were sweating and my mouth was dry. I went to the east courtyard and drank a few sips of well water to quench the heat in my heart before walking to the room.
As soon as Pan Rusu opened the door, a short spear was stabbed at him, but he caught it with one hand. The woman on the bed was injured. With this throw, the wound opened and started bleeding again.
Pan Ruxu bowed to the woman and revealed his identity, "I am Pan Ruxu, who writes letters and sells tofu in the back alleys of the world. You saw me yesterday. This is my home. I brought the girl back. Don't worry, girl." , this place is very safe, you are injured, you should rest peacefully first."
When the woman heard the words "Tian Xia Lou", she glanced at Pan Ruxu and remembered that she had indeed seen him yesterday. She had traveled around for many years, observed words and expressions, and could tell the difference between good and bad people, so she let down her guard.
The wound on the woman's arm cracked, and she frowned slightly in pain. She took out a bottle of knife wound medicine from her arms, bit open the cork with her teeth, and poured it on the wound. The medicine penetrated into the bones and flesh, and she broke into a cold sweat from the pain. The woman put the medicine bottle down casually, but she came across the ointment bought by Pan Rusu. The medicine bottle looked like the best medicine for stab wounds from Shennong Medical Center.
The woman opened her bloodless lips and asked, "You gave me the medicine."
Men and women are not allowed to have physical contact, let alone skin contact. Pan Ruxu apologized: "Pan is really helpless. He is afraid that people will know that the girl has been exposed here, so he does not dare to find anyone else, so he can only give the girl medicine himself."
Pan Xiucai was full of bookishness and showed no malice. The woman forced a smile and said, "No need to call me girl, my name is Lin Qiuwan, the daughter of Lin Zhenjiang, the chief escort of the Sihai Escort Agency."
Of course, Pan Ruxu had heard of Sihai Escort Agency, the number one escort agency in the world, and exclaimed: "I wonder if it's Miss Lin, but Pan is offended."
Lin Qiuwan waved her hand to tell him not to be so polite. She leaned on the bed alone and thought thoughtfully, "Do you go to the back alley of Tianxialou every day?"
Pan Rushu hummed.
Lin Qiuwan looked at the earthen wall opposite, clenched the spear in her hand, "Can you please go to Tianxialou tomorrow to help me find out some news."
Pan Ruxu was a regular customer on the second floor of Tianxia Building, and sometimes sold some information to Jianghu people. He asked curiously: "I wonder what information the lady wants to find out?"
Lin Qiuwan bit her lips tightly, and a bright red stained her lips, which was eye-catching, "Where is Miss Shen Qinglan in the world?"
