Die'er looked at Hua Niang and then at Liang Yue, then she felt something strange.
Both of them were laughing, but neither of them was really happy.
Gu Liangyue stood in front of the dressing mirror, pinching her cheeks: "I don't look like a boy! I must be wearing something."
Xuan Hui dropped the gnawed bones and said, "There's nothing shameful about being ugly. Just go if I ask you to! So many words!"
"Of course you are not as thick-skinned as the Demon Judge. This Qingluo Pavilion belongs to me. If you take advantage of me, have you paid me?"
Xuanhui grabbed the other elbow and "squeaked out" a mouthful of meat with the skin on it and a mouthful of grease.
"I have been eating for nothing for tens of thousands of years, and you are the first to ask for money from me!"
"That won't work! Our Qingluo Pavilion doesn't support idlers." Liang Yue was in a bad mood and wanted to vent her anger on someone.
"Where do you think I am free?" Xuanhui bit the brittle bone with a crunching sound.
Hua Niang was placed in front of the two of them to prevent them from interfering with each other and delaying the business: "You two don't look down on the other. From tomorrow on, she is a young master from a rich family and you are a book boy."
"What!"
"Um?"
You two looked at me and I looked at you. They both had antennas in their heads, wishing they could be struck to death by lightning right now.
Gu Liangyue threw her clothes on the ground: "He can be a book boy? How many foreign officials will be angry? His temper is worse than a weasel's fart! If he can serve others, he can sell potatoes for gold!"
If it were normal, Xuan Hui would have sneered: "Trash! What do you want to do! Die quickly! I will wait another thirty thousand years."
But this time, Xuanhui just looked at Gu Liangyue. He knew that the little loser had no place to vent his anger, and he remembered her half-dead look when he rescued her in the wilderness, so he didn't care about her anymore. .
Xuanhui asked Huaniang: "What's going on?"
Seeing that she couldn't fight, Hua Niang sat back and continued drinking.
"Wenyu Academy has not been peaceful recently. Several gentlemen and scholars from the academy died suddenly and tragically one after another. Although Babao Liuli gave warnings, the little demons we sent out were always a step too late. I have seen the corpses, and now It should be within our jurisdiction.”
Xuan Hui put down his elbow and said, "You don't need any little waste, I can solve this problem."
Let her rest! Look at that face, there is no color at all.
Xuanhui winked wildly at Huaniang, but Huaniang just pretended not to see it.
"It's not an ordinary thing. Moreover, I always feel that this matter is quite strange."
Hua Niang's fingers crossed the edge of the table and looked at Liang Yue: "Besides, my disciple has been very angry recently, so he has to find a place to vent his anger, right?"
Ah!
I bet you also know that people are holding their breath!
After all, the little waste is still a 6-year-old baby. Why do you want to be the master? You can't condescend to coax him?
Xuanhui tugged at Huaniang's sleeves, but Huaniang simply pulled the sleeves away.
"Do you still know how to feel sorry for others?" Hua Niang said sarcastically.
"You!" Xuanhui threw the bones in his hand onto the plate.
"Look at her..."
"Okay, whatever Master says, it will be whatever it is."
Gu Liangyue agreed before Xuanhui finished speaking.
She said to Die'er again: "Sister, I will wear this one."
Xuan Hui felt that the meat on the table no longer tasted good.
After this matter is taken care of, how about moving to another place to eat for free? Such an atmosphere can lead to loss of appetite and indigestion.
Wenyu Academy is not a famous academy in Beijing, but it is the famous "Second Ancestor" academy. The second generation of rich people and officials who can't bear the hardship of studying and don't want to listen to their parents' nagging will choose this place. Many of these people are those naughty children who go to Fangjiewa Street to cause trouble to the neighbors. These people have the protection of their ancestors and can spend more money in their lifetimes. Even if they cannot seek fame, it is not a big deal.
Of course, there are also some promising and ambitious people. There was even a prime minister in the previous dynasty!
Wenyu Academy requires accommodation, so Die'er thoughtfully packed Gu Liangyue's luggage, which was enough for a small car.
"Master and your lord will go ahead. These things will be delivered to you later."
"Yeah! Sister, it's hard work. Actually, there's no need to be so extravagant. I don't really go to school."
Gu Liangyue said goodbye to Die'er. Hua Niang spent the night drinking with Xuan Hui last night. In the morning, she hung out outside Liang Yue's bedroom and said hello: "Disciple! It's time to get up!"
Liang Yue opened the door, and the flower wine fell down, almost sending Liang Yue to the west.
"Master! You are drunk."
Taking advantage of her small stature, Liang Yue squeezed out through the gap, but her ankles were tightly held by Hua Niang.
"Disciple, be obedient and let Master take a look at your injuries..."
The drunken Hua Niang's cheeks were as red as the peach blossom that bloomed the most in March. His eyes were blurred, and it was estimated that there must be seven or eight cool months in his eyes at the moment.
Liang Yue rolled her eyes and kicked her foot, trying to kick his hand away.
"No need to worry, Master."
Hua Niang's hands were so strong that Liang Yue couldn't break them open, so she shouted out the door: "Sister Die'er, take Master away quickly! The ground is cold!"
Liang Yue stretched out her hand to pry off Hua Niang's fingers one by one, but he was teasing her deliberately. He pried one finger open and held the other one again.
"My disciple knows that the ground is cold and he doesn't pull the master up..."
Hua Niang grabbed it with both hands and held Liang Yue's hand.
"Does it still hurt?"
A slightly cool temperature enveloped Liang Yue's small hands, and the strong smell of alcohol made Liang Yue's reaction slow.
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Seeing her own shadow reflected in Hua Niang's eyes, Liang Yue felt sour again. She grabbed Hua Niang's hand and asked him solemnly: "Master, is it me or Qing Ran you see? "
Hua Niang smiled, and the smile at the corner of her mouth made this good-looking man look more coquettish, and made Liang Yue's heart soften a little.
Hua Niang rubbed Liang Yue's palm and said with a smile: "Ranran..."
"roll!"
My dear apprentice who is still thinking about you when he is drunk, watch me kick you in the face and disfigure you!
Liang Yue got into the carriage, but was not in a hurry to leave. She was waiting for Xuan Hui.
Liang Yue opened the car door and asked the young boy in front of the car who was taking care of the horse harness: "Where are you adults? Where did you vomit?"
The boy's hands froze, he turned his head and looked at Liang Yue coldly, and moved his back molars twice.
"The Qingluo Pavilion is mine, and you work for me. Why are you embarrassing me?"
Gu Liangyue shouted into the room: "Xuanhui! Don't spit out your liver!"
The boy crossed his arms and jumped onto the carriage. He opened the door with both hands and looked down at Gu Liangyue with an unkind expression. Gu Liangyue also looked up at him inexplicably.
The boy said: "I can't spit out my liver, but I can make you mad to death."
Gu Liangyue's eyes widened three more times, staring at this boy who looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old with a baby face and baby fat. He took a deep breath and waited for a while before exhaling.
Liang Yue suddenly said with a smile on her face: "Master Demon Judge is really powerful!"
Forget that he is a demon, forget that he can transform.
"Well, can you stay in this form? It's so cute, haha!"
Liang Yue is smiling all over her face, she is really cute!
"snort!"
"Snapped!"
The car door was closed, and Liang Yue's nose was almost pinched off.
"By the way, did you do this randomly? Or have you always looked like this before?"
