After farming, the big devil, she's salty

Chapter 45 He Has Internal Injuries
Jin Yao nodded clearly, and smiled at Gu Chengan: "Young Master Gu is more honest."

"That's natural." Gu Chengan picked up the teacup and touched the cup in Jin Yao's hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "After all, the two of us are considered life-and-death friends."

"..." Jin Yao's eyes twitched.

That said, it seems to be true.

"But having said that," Gu Chengan turned his eyes to look at Han Yu, "this Brother Han, although Qingyao's song is weird, and the medicine in this cup will not kill anyone, but people with deep inner strength and ordinary healthy people are basically It won't be affected, unless... Brother Han has any old wounds on his body?"

Old wounds not healed?

Jin Yao seemed to be enlightened.

No wonder this guy has been staying at his home. Could it be that he needs to find a place to recuperate because of his injuries?

Han Yu narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, his dark pupils dimmed, and said immediately: "It's nothing, the old wounds left on the battlefield when I was a soldier have never healed."

Jin Yao frowned.

That being said, it is impeccable.

"Oh...so that's how it is." Gu Chengan nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He sighed, stretched his neck and looked under his eyes, and pointed to the guests at the table below who were pressing their temples to leave, "Look at the people at that table. I was greatly influenced by Qing Yao's piano sound."

Jin Yao stood up and followed Gu Chengan's gaze to look at the people at the table below.

The clothes of the people at that table were not different from those of the common people here, but she could tell that Gu Chengan was very concerned.

She turned her eyes to look at Han Yu's still glass of wine, her brows could not help but frown.

Only people who have suffered internal injuries and have not recovered will be affected by Liu Qingyao's piano sound. If this piano sound is used to identify certain people with ulterior motives, it will be very useful.

However, what does Gu Chengan want to identify?

Jin Yao took another look at Gu Chengan, and happened to meet Gu Chengan's gaze.

When the four eyes met, there was an imperceptible chill in Gu Chengan's eyes.

Jin Yao didn't take it seriously: "It seems that there are quite a few people who know kung fu in Suzhou."

"Naturally. We're near the border here."

Gu Chengan gently shook the folding fan, no longer doubts about Jin Yao in his eyes.

The four of them chatted happily. Jin Yao saw that it was getting late, so he stood up and prepared to leave: "It's getting late, Mr. Gu, my little uncle and I are going back. Farewell."

Gu Chengan nodded with a smile: "Okay, let's meet again some day."

Why is this word used so ambiguously?
Jin Yao glared at Gu Chengan dissatisfiedly, then turned around and took Han Yu away from Chunxiang Pavilion.

When he came outside, Jin Yao looked at the sun. It was already dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the whole land, making the entire city of Suzhou very beautiful.

Jin Yao stretched his waist, took a long breath of fresh air, and sighed, "This Chunxiang Pavilion is really a place where crouching tigers hide dragons."

At this time, Han Yu came over, picked up Jin Yao's back collar, dragged and pushed him into the carriage.

"...Can you stop being so rude?" After getting into the carriage, Jin Yao glared at Han Yu angrily, "Since just now, I've been keeping a stern face, who provoked you?"

"you!!"

Han Yu snorted coldly and drove on the road.

Jin Yao rolled his eyes angrily: "If you think I'm troublesome, you'll cause trouble, so you don't have to follow me. Is it possible that you will listen to what my father says?"

Han Yu glanced indifferently at Jin Yao, whose beard hadn't been ripped off: "I'm not the kind of person who breaks promises. I will do what I promise to your father. It's just that my niece is too worrying. I don't know Some people thought you came here specially to see Gu Chengan."

"..." Jin Yao's eyes twitched.

This is all a mess.

Jin Yao took a deep breath and explained lightly: "Actually, besides being curious, I just want to see how Gu Chengan does business. Don't you find it strange? Although Liu Qingyao is the number one player in Chunxiang Pavilion, she has far less power to speak. It is higher than the bustard, and Gu Chengan doesn't seem like a regular customer, just like..."

"The real boss of Chunxiang Pavilion. If I'm not wrong." Han Yu smiled and glanced at Jin Yao, "But, so what if you know this? Or is it that my niece has a spring heart, and she really fell in love with this Gu Chengan at first sight. Interested?"

"..." Jin Yao rolled his eyes and twitched his mouth, "Do you care that I am interested in Gu Chengan?"

This time it was Han Yu's turn to darken, completely speechless.

"That's why." Jin Yao felt the pleasure of revenge, "It's the most annoying thing to judge others by yourself."

After a while, Han Yu said in a deep voice: "I advise you to stay away from this Gu Chengan. This person took over the Gu family at a young age and has a lot of scheming in his mind. A place like Fengyue is the easiest place to get information. I think, over the years, He also expanded the Gu family's business to the present level by grasping the weaknesses of others."

Jin Yao rubbed his chin when he heard the words, and nodded: "Indeed, it's easy to get information and hide your own eyeliner. Gu Cheng'an is indeed an interesting person."

Han Yu: "...you didn't hear a word of what I just said, did you?"

Jin Yaobai glanced at him and sneered: "How could I get close to a dangerous person? But then again, isn't there a dangerous person beside me? How about it, little uncle, do you want me to help you look at your body?" sick?"

"……Need not."

Han Yu gave the horse a whip and hurried out of the city.

"Take it easy, it hurts the horse." Jin Yao gave Han Yu another sharp look, stood up, and got into the carriage, "I want to change clothes, don't come in."

Han Yu's ears turned red involuntarily: "Can't you wait to go home?"

"My father will suspect me when I go home."

Jin Yao took off his clothes three times, five times and two times, and then put on the women's clothing that was on the carriage before, and then got out of the carriage.

Han Yu glanced at Jin Yao who had changed his clothes, and seeing her long black hair hanging over her shoulders, he couldn't help being stunned: "What does it look like if the hair is tied up and the hair is disheveled?"

"...Why do you love being a father so much? Haven't I finished cleaning up yet?"

Jin Yao picked up the silver hairpin given to him by Jin Laosi before, raised his hand to hold his hair tightly, wrapped it around the hairpin twice, and immediately tied it up simply.

Han Yu was helpless: "Didn't your father teach you any rules about being a woman? It's fine in front of me, and your hair is disheveled in front of people. How decent is it?"

"No one has the qualifications to set rules for me."

Jin Yao hates to hear some bullshit rules. Being respectable doesn't mean you can't give her advice, but she just doesn't like Han Yu's attitude. Also, why should he give her advice?Which onion is she?

Han Yu frowned, feeling that since the recent contact, Jin Yao's flamboyant temperament became more and more obvious.

(End of this chapter)