Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 197 Make More Efforts 2
After listening to the glutinous rice dumpling talking about the past about her running away, Liu Wuqing's forehead seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, so she could only touch her own nose and explained with an embarrassed smile: "It was an accident, it was just an accident!"

In order to prevent glutinous rice dumplings from still being entangled in the same topic and refusing to let go, Liu Wuqing hastily started another topic: "Duobao is a good boy, mother will not let you break your promise, Brother Yelu will take you to Tianxiang Pavilion It's just a matter of time, find a time in the future, and let him go with you, but in these days, your elder brother Yelu may have something to do with you!"

The glutinous rice dumpling nodded suspiciously.

Liu Wuqing was able to say this because she felt that, relying on the friendship between her and Yelu Xiuge, even if she put him together this time, after five or six years, when the pair of Bi people got married, Maybe Yelu Xiuge won't be so angry anymore, maybe the two of them will have a child again, Yelu Xiuge will forgive her completely, maybe even thank her tearfully, when the time comes, don't say that glutinous rice dumplings asked him to cash in before With his promise, even if he bought the entire Tianxiang Pavilion, it would not be a problem.

Thinking of this, Liu Wuqing felt that the future was bright.

Thinking about it this way, my mind will be enlightened, and my appetite will soon be improved. If you are a real person, you can't hold your breath in your chest.

Liu Wuqing happily dragged the glutinous rice dumpling and came to the drunken dream fairy in the capital, in order to comfort the injured little heart of the glutinous rice dumpling, and at the same time, to practice for himself. There is no hope, it seems that everything still depends on oneself.

Liu Wuqing became ruthless, took out all the money in his pocket, spent a lot of money to find the best viewing platform in Drunken Dream Fairy, and named the most famous dancer here to dance for Nuomi Zongzi, as long as the glutinous rice It doesn't matter how expensive the zongzi is, anyway, it's not her own money that is spent.

It really is a big deal here, every dish is an ingot of gold, and every dance is a ingot of silver. Although it is not my own money, it is hard to avoid heartache for those who watch the money in their pockets disappear at such a speed. Liu Wuqing looked at the glutinous rice dumplings who were watching the dancers below with relish, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion!

It's not easy to show off, and it's easy to make troubles. It's just the problem that Liu Wuqing felt the most after she went down the mountain. Regarding this problem, she only wanted to think about the sadness in the front, and didn't think about what to do when she encountered such a thing later. In this way, she and The glutinous rice dumpling is playing tricks on Zuimengxian. I don’t know if it’s because I offended Xuan Bingyun and got tricked, or if I acted against my morals. In short, this time I went down the mountain a lot, not just a little bit, it’s like eight lifetimes blood mold.

First of all, Zuimengxian is a good place. Not only are the maids beautiful, but even the service is first-class and considerate. As soon as I was seated, I saw the waiter standing next to me holding a pot of hot tea with a wink, and poured it down. The sound of Zongzong's piano is continuously pouring out of the small and exquisite pavilions built by curtains, and the tea and smoke are curling up among the carved beams and painted buildings. It is really a good place.

At this moment, the glutinous rice dumpling's enthusiastic eyes are fixed on a person. This person is neither the qin girl who just played, nor the dancer who is dancing enchantingly. The person has his back to them, and the person The seat was slightly inward, and from her position, she could only see that person wearing a purple dress, with ink-like long hair tied up in a lazy bamboo bun, and the rest was not very clear when the tea smoke curled up. But the only thing Liu Wuqing can judge is that this person is definitely a handsome guy. This judgment is very simple, but it can be known from the eyes of the glutinous rice dumpling. Are Pomeranians more beautiful?

Although it is important to look at beauties, it is much worse than the table of dishes that I bought for a thousand dollars at Zui Mengxian. If you can buy this dish, you must not waste it. Obviously, it is called glutinous rice dumplings. It is impossible for the gods to come to eat, and the decision to solve the meal is still left to her.

While the tea smoke was curling up, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the dark lines outlined by the silver line between the purple sleeves of the man, and his voice was lazy but charming, "Is this dish really so delicious?"

The slender fingers were outlined in a ring shape and tapped lightly on the table, looking at the hand with well-defined phalanges, a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling came into her eyes through the green smoke and water mist.

Whenever seeing acquaintances in this foreign land, which one is not excited and tearful, and Liu Wuqing's heart has already been filled with turmoil at this moment, and her eyes are sore. She is not excited, she is wailing for herself, this person in front of her is not ordinary In terms of ethics, there is still an unresolved cause and effect between them. She used her body to legalize him in Tianxiang Pavilion that day. This is the cause, and today he came to revenge today.

This is really a gap between life and death.

"Brother, what a coincidence, the weather is fine today, ha, you sit down, I'll go ahead and see you again!" The following four words were squeezed out between her teeth. Wanting to say that she would never see her again would be more suitable for her mood, she bit the bullet and bypassed the plan, forced a smile on her face and smiled at the purple-clothed youth, the leopard was about to run away at the speed of the antelope.

"You call me big brother?" The young man in purple found a favorite back for himself to lean on from Shan Ruliu, and took out a folding fan calmly, then calmly picked up a cup in front of her desk and poured himself a cup of tea. The word "polite" does not reflect in him at all.

Liu Wuqing, who had fled halfway, was stunned when he heard the words, and thought about it for a while. This name sounds a bit like a family member who is ignorant all day long, and then carefully consulted that person: "Then I... How about calling you Grandpa?"

The young man in purple paused slightly, and two drops of tea dripped out of the cup.

Just when the two children were serving the food, the ones in front didn't hear it, they only heard Liu Wuqing calling "Grandpa" to the young man in purple. The two looked at the three people on the desk with strange expressions, and put down the dishes. Backed away, one of them murmured, "I think it's a bit fast..." The other nodded in agreement: "I also think, look at that man who became a grandfather at such a young age, and that woman is his granddaughter , the child over there is his great-grandson, isn't this the four generations living under the same roof, he really will enjoy the family happiness, don't let us go back and work hard, earn the four generations living under the same roof as soon as possible, no matter how bad it is for the third generation OK, tsk tsk..."

Working hard, upon hearing this, Liu Wuqing slipped on the soles of her feet and almost fell downstairs. Thanks to her sharp eyesight and quick hands, she supported the pole on the second floor. She gained height for no reason at first, but now God feels that she has not played enough If she had a good time and gave her a grandpa, wouldn't the eighteen generations of ancestors plus seven, eight aunts and aunts all have to show up in a while?If you really go out to show off, you will be jealous of God.

"Well... I invite you to this meal. It's a cleansing for your old age. You can live in peace... No, I'm happy to eat here. I won't accompany you when I have something to do, ha!" With a stiff smile on his face, Liu Wuqing dragged the glutinous rice dumplings and walked towards the stairs.

"Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for you to leave like this?"

Behind him came the sound of a cup breaking, crisp and loud.

The glutinous rice dumpling carefully tugged at the corner of her clothes, leaned against her body, pointed to the back and said, "Mother, did you see that purple sand cup was crushed by his two fingers..."

The glutinous rice dumpling obviously felt the person pulling her tremble.

Liu Wuqing's expression turned 180 degrees, and he tried his best to hook the corners of his mouth upwards and said haha: "How come, ha, face is an external thing, it is not important in my opinion, it is the most important thing in life, otherwise, I'm asking them to serve you a plate of plums for you?"

The young man in purple took the initiative to change a teacup for himself, poured himself a new cup of tea like flowing water, and smiled so secretively, and these four words secretively seemed weird at best to Liu Wuqing.

It seems dissatisfied, so I changed it again, "Why don't you keep leaving an address, and I will visit another day?"

Still smiling, in Liu Wuqing's eyes, this expression is a signal of indebtedness, but it's a pity that he didn't bring a bodyguard when he went out this time, it's not that it's clear who is the uncle now.

"or……"

"Forehead……"

In the next incense stick, all the hypotheses put forward by Liu Wuqing were all killed in the cradle by her speechless smile. This eloquence wasted most of the water in her body, and she had no choice but to scold the uncle While sipping tea, disregarding his image.

"Finish?" The purple-clothed youth stared at her with a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to hand over a juan handkerchief.

Looking at the bright and clean Juanpa and the white and slender fingertips holding it, the vicious words that he had planned for a long time were suddenly reduced to a single word "uh".

This is not to say that she is a perverted person. How he bullied her is vivid in her memory, but she feels as if she has seen this finger before, and she lost her thoughts for a while.

"What? What did you remember?" The young man in purple lay on the beauty's back with picturesque eyebrows and a smile.

I saw that Liu Wuqing's thoughts were chaotic and tangled for a while, seeming to have thousands of clues, but he couldn't grasp the thread.

(End of this chapter)