Chapter 267
"No, what do you mean?"

Xie Jie didn't answer, but changed the subject and said: "Qunfang Tower, I'll cleanse you up, will you go?"

"go!"

Shen Qinghe came back in a hurry, and he was kicked out of the house in a very hasty manner. Now that money is tight, how could he let go of the opportunity of whoring for free? Of course, he wholeheartedly agreed.

When the two of them arrived at Qunfang Building, it was nearly Xu time, the wind was blowing under the chrysanthemums, the clouds were green beside the building, the wine flags were waving outside, and the lights inside were flickering.

When Shen Qinghe was a dandy in the capital, there were no shopkeepers in the entire Zhuque Street who didn't know him. Although he had been away for a long time now, when he came, the shopkeeper who was lowering his head to wipe the gold cup recognized him as soon as he looked up. Surprised: "Mr. Shen! But I haven't seen you for some time!"

"Yeah, if I don't come, won't you be able to improve your work as a chef here?" Shen Qinghe greeted him familiarly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the shopkeeper's face was not so surprised. He managed to maintain a smile and said, "Young Master Shen is very true. Can you please come upstairs?"

"Well, boil two pots of wine, half a catty of cooked beef, the signature dishes of the nearest Qunfang Building, and the rice must be cooked with Jiangzuo yellow rice, remember."

"Yes, yes, yes." The shopkeeper watched him and the silent Master Xie upstairs with a pensive smile, then turned his head and tapped the head of the little girl next to him, "What are you looking at, I didn't hear this Did Grandpa say that?"

Xiaoer went down aggrieved, leaving one of the shopkeepers lamenting at the workstation: I hope nothing will happen today.

His worry was based on facts. After all, according to the past practice, whenever Shen Qinghe came to Qunfang Building, the days would never stop.

The most common and lightest thing is probably to scold the chef as worthless after the dishes are served, and plausibly admit that he is doing it for the good of Qunfanglou, after all, there is pressure to make progress.Occasionally, but the more serious thing is that his temper is a dog, and he often gets angry when he disagrees. In the early days, when he had dinner in Qunfang Building, no one dared to stand next to him, except Xie Jie.With such a huge capital, only Xie Jie can hold him down.Of course there are more serious ones, but those are all low-probability events. Thinking of this, the shopkeeper suddenly felt better.

"why are you laughing?"

Shen Qinghe followed Xie Jie up to the second floor, and after choosing a seat to sit down, he saw a faint smile on his lips, and asked in doubt.

Xie Jie said: "I laugh at you as a disaster for thousands of years."

The implication is that you count how many days you have been away, and the shopkeeper is like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees you. Isn't this a disaster that will last for thousands of years?
Shen Qinghe touched his nose, took his words as a compliment, and accepted it calmly.

Not long after, the wine and meat were brought up by the waiter's waiter. Shen Qinghe said he had never seen it before, so he reached out to pick up the wine pot and picked up the beef.

He wolfed down the beef, and then drank heavily, until the warm wine flowed down the throat into the lungs and intestines, and he felt comfortable, lying on the chair, and shouted: "It can be regarded as eating. I've been thinking about this taste for a long time. You don't know that Huanling's entire territory is simply barren, with no good wine or meat, no beauties and beautiful scenery."

"Hey wait, who do you think that is?"

His voice suddenly became hasty, and a flustered expression appeared on his face. Xie Jie turned his head and glanced at him, not understanding why he was so flustered. When he turned around and wanted to ask him, he found that he had already got up and was about to find a place to hide.

"It's fine, what are you hiding from?"

"I'm guilty, can I not hide?!" Shen Qinghe ducked under the table in a panic, but did not forget to answer him.

Shen Qinghe is a conscientious dandy, and in this regard alone, he seems to be much better than Zhang Ye and his ilk.

His conscience is concretely reflected in this moment.

Before leaving Kyoto, he liked Yunzhuo very much. Even after leaving Kyoto, he didn't forget to write letters and send letters from time to time. But at that time, he was so enthusiastic only because he liked Yunzhuo.

But this liking didn't last long, he didn't last long, he didn't get a response after a long time, and the two couldn't meet each other far away, this liking gradually faded away, like a long time The dried tea became more and more bland.

In fact, what is wrong with him?He just doesn't like her anymore.But now that he almost met Yun Zhuo face to face, he still couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

He once wrote so many things to her, such as "You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and don't see you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River together." I also miss you." What "Send a brief post and it doesn't work, the lovesickness is very serious now. Just because you lean on the door and wait for the moon, and listen to the qin, then there is that flat magpie. It's really difficult to cure."

There are countless.

He is no longer the old Wuxia Ameng. If Yun Zhuo sees her and she falls in love with him uncontrollably, and takes out these old letters to force him to submit, what will he do?
So there is only one way to go for the current plan, and that is to hide.

Xie Jie lifted him up by the back of his neck: "I have taken all the letters you sent over in the past."

Shen Qinghe looked confused: "Ang?"

"Okay, okay, I get it, I know you have a lot of affection for me, but is it time for us to talk about this? You put me down quickly and let me hide, and you will be hit by her later, but what? Got it."

Xie Jie pursed his lips: "I mean, the letter you sent to Yun Zhuo."

"Didn't you ask what I mean?"

"I like her."

Shen Qinghe couldn't support himself, and sat down on the ground.

He felt his head was dizzy.

It must be like this.

Otherwise, how could he not understand what he said?

"What, you say again?"

"I said, my heart is full of joy."

Shen Qinghe nodded, then came back to his senses and asked, "When I was interested in her?"

"You are stealing love with a knife!"

Xie Jie was about to explain that although he was wrong about this matter, before he did it, he had already seen through Shen Qinghe's nature - he liked Yun Zhuo, but was only temporarily attracted by Yun Zhuo's personality.After all, the joy at first sight can grow for a long time. Even if he has no intention of Yun Zhuo, he will not let these letters fall into Yun Zhuo's hands even if he insists on what Mu Gui Liu said before he left Beijing.

If he still likes Yunzhuo when Shen Qinghe comes back, then he is willing to let Yunzhuo choose by himself.

But before that, he would not give Shen Qinghe the slightest chance or possibility to hurt Yun Zhuo.

Not just Shen Qinghe, anyone is not allowed.

(End of this chapter)

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