Tang Dynasty Mingyue Song Dynasty Pass

Chapter 87

Su Chen returned to his house, and he didn't care about eating, he said hello to Ling'er, and went back to his room to sleep and make up for sleep.It was very hard to take care of patients at night, but fortunately, Liu Mo Nong finally subsided his fever, so that his efforts were not in vain, and it was worth staying up all night.

When he woke up with enough sleep, it was already noon, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger, and he got up and opened the door.

In the yard, two beautiful figures came into view. Linger was practicing martial arts and boxing. Beside her stood a long-legged girl, dressed in a sky-green neon dress, covered with a bamboo-blue shirt, narrow. The wide-legged tight-waisted hakama looks slender and full of waist, it is Peng Qingqing.

At this moment, she is instructing Linger to practice martial arts, her expression is serious, but she looks like a teacher.

Don't look at Peng Qingqing's ability to read and embroider, but he is very enthusiastic about martial arts, and his martial arts are not bad. Although he does not have any internal skills, he can deal with more than ten strong men and servants at the same time without much effort.

Su Chen once estimated that with his current three-legged cat kung fu, he could beat her dozens of times with his bare hands. In other words, Peng Qingqing alone could beat him dozens of times!

So, when you get along with Peng Qingqing, if you can't do it, don't do it, otherwise, you can only humiliate yourself, it's purely looking for a fight.

Su Chen stepped over the threshold and asked, "Linger, is there anything to eat in the kitchen?"

"Brother Su Chen, I made lotus seed porridge and it's still warm in the pot. I'll go and serve it for you." Seeing Su Chen awake, Ling'er immediately planned to stop practicing martial arts and serve him porridge.

"Don't move, I'm practicing, concentrate! Just let him go to the kitchen to eat by himself. He's such a big man, and he's still your brother. He has hands and feet, so there's no need for you to be your sister!" Peng Qingqing stopped him Linger, she places great importance on practicing martial arts and is not allowed to be interrupted and despised like this.

Besides, if a big man, as an elder brother, asks a younger sister to serve meals, Peng Qingqing will not be used to it.

Su Chen was stared at by Peng Qingqing, and smiled bitterly in his heart, why did this aunt come uninvited again, let's take this as her own home, even the head of my family was reprimanded by her without face!

"Linger, what Miss Peng said is right. You can concentrate on practicing the exercises, and you can eat by yourself. Isn't it always the brother who eats? How can I let you serve!" He smiled and thought to himself, little girl Don't be too attentive, you will miss me.

Linger smiled and nodded, so she stopped going to the kitchen, stuck her tongue out, and continued to practice the routine.

Su Chen walked over and greeted Peng Qingqing, "Miss Peng is here."

"What do you call me?"

"Peng ... that, Qingqing!" Su Chen was in a daze, almost forgetting that she was asked to call her Qingqing two days ago.

But Su Chen felt that they really didn't know each other that well, to the point of opening and closing their mouths and shouting the woman's boudoir name.

Does she think she is Ling'er? She can let Su Chen call her whatever she wants, and she can change her voice at will!

Only then did Peng Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, then glanced at him and said, "Ling'er is too thin, as an elder brother, don't you know how to take care of your younger sister? You must be careful about food, so what, let's make hot pot in the evening. , get more mutton, duck, and venison to make up for Linger."

Su Chen was stunned when he heard the words, and stared at her dumbfounded, thinking to himself, is this to feed Linger, or do you want to eat it yourself?

However, he couldn't refute it. First of all, Ling'er was really thin. When she grew up in the past few years, she obviously couldn't keep up with her nutrition, and she didn't increase her size or weight.Second, even if Peng Qingqing really wanted to rub the hot pot, Su Chen couldn't refute it, otherwise it would be easy to dislocate her arm, or be beaten by her!

Comparing the strength of Su Chen and Peng Qingqing, unless Peng Qingqing voluntarily let him ride, it is impossible for him to turn around and bully her.

"Okay, then let's eat hot pot in the evening!" Su Chen had no other choice but to agree readily.

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In the Xiangyun Pavilion, Mama Sang had already checked and inquired about all the maids and actors in the building, and she could not find out who was the benefactor of Jinling talented Su Yixuan.

The news spread in the Xiangyun Pavilion, and it immediately aroused heated discussions among many actors and celebrities. Isn't Jinling talented young master Su Yixuan the suitor and favorite man of Miss Bai's family?His two poems "Qu Yuguan" and "Butterfly Love Flowers" have been thoroughly spread in Runzhou City.

Who can stay in this great genius and sleep with Bai Susu's favorite man, he may become famous instantly!

If you can leave his pen and ink, ask him to write a few poems to praise himself, and his popularity in Hualou will probably rise in an instant.

Mama Sang sat in the front hall angrily, took a sip of cold tea, and said with a pity: "How come I didn't find the young master who stayed in the hotel last night, which one is the son of Su Yixuan, Lao Ke, are you dazzled? , wrong person."

The old man in the blue shirt was named Ke Zhengshan, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, that day when Master Su Yixuan wrote the lyrics... no, it was when he gave Bai Susu the lyrics, and the old man happened to pass there and saw this Master Su with his own eyes. It's true. Although it's only a one-sided relationship, you also know that the old man's tricks will be fresh in the memory of those who have seen it, and will not make mistakes. Even if he glanced at it in a hurry this morning, the facial features on that person's side were indeed gifted that day. The sons of Bai Susu Quyuguanci are very similar."

After the old man spent fifty cents to buy a piece of song lyrics that day, he sold it for a consistent price, which meant he was sitting on the ground and raising the price.Later, in order to seal up, Bai Susu sent her maid Xiaotong to give him another [-] taels of silver to shut him up.Therefore, Old Man Ke did not dare to tell the truth at this time, and could only make up a reason to say that he had met Su Yixuan himself.

Mama Sang rubbed her temples. These days were all messy things, and she had a big head, and she wondered: "This is strange... I asked the girls who stayed here last night, but no one was there. Knowing Su Yixuan, is there someone who doesn't want to say it, or, that Su Yixuan simply used a pseudonym and didn't appear under his real name at all, who knows if it's Xiao Yixuan or An Yixuan..."

Old man Ke added a sentence: "Maybe we have changed a name that is completely irrelevant, neither Su nor Yixuan. We really don't know how to find it."

"What clothes did he wear and what objects did he hold in his hands, did you take a closer look?" Mama Sang asked.

Old Man Ke shook his head embarrassedly and said, "No, when I saw the face, I was stunned. I felt that the face was familiar, and I thought hard about who he was! When I realized it, the man had disappeared, as if he was wearing an ordinary t-shirt with no features. , more popular..."

"Then it's even harder to be recognized." Sang's mother sighed softly: "Forget it, maybe my Xiangyun Pavilion deserves this disaster, and I can't hide from it. I miss such a talented person who is proficient in writing lyrics. It is too difficult for the Yunguan to turn over. The number of guests coming to the door has been bleak these days, and the money earned has been reduced by half. The reputation is damaged, unless you have the blessing of the fame of the first talent in the Tang country, and fill in the words for her, it is possible to help her name and raise her reputation, right?"

(End of this chapter)