Chapter 108

The light gauze curtain in the house is full of fragrance and makes people relaxed and happy.

"Good smell"

the poplar closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

In front of the body of the pure lotus tiny can not be checked a meal, continue to move forward, that pair of water moistening eyes son deep without wave.

"I'm not right?"?

See the other side did not respond, poplar eyes open a gap to continue to ask.

He wants to use this way to resolve the embarrassment of two strangers staying alone together, but the other party does not respond, which makes him speechless.

Qinghe turns around and looks at the poplar. His eyes are still indifferent and says in a light voice:

"please sit down, Qinghe has prepared some food and wine. How about if Qinghe could play the piano for Baishao to help wine?

If the other party doesn't accept the move, it can't continue.

In the dark, the woman's heart was so deep that she had a moment's worry in her heart.

Once again, the white poplar did not play according to the common sense. He opened his eyes and looked around like a thief entering the house. He also asked:

"this is your boudoir?"?

"The little girl's humble residence makes Bai Shao laugh"

Qinghe's tone is still light, and the feeling of punching cotton rises in Poplar's heart.

I don't believe it. You woman has no mood swings!

"It's not so good, it's far from where I live"

the white poplar curled his lips and sat at the table carelessly.

Qinghe was a little surprised, and Bai Yang said that she did not refute it, nor did she.

"By the way, where did we just say?"?

Seizing this opportunity, the poplar story turned and turned back.

With a wisp of green silk beside his ear, his lips under Qinghe's veil curled up a strange radian, followed the way of poplar and whispered in a low voice:

"does Bai Shao need Qinghe to play the piano to help wine?

"No, I haven't had a meal for a long time"

poplars waved their hands to indicate that I would not eat if I was not hungry.

"Young master Bai is a very interesting person"

Qinghe sat gracefully opposite the poplar, and his quiet eyes looked at him.

You woman, don't look so disillusioned with the world. You don't look big

Without answering the question, he got up in vain, ran to the door and looked around, slammed the door shut, turned and walked back, how could the organization language in his heart say his purpose.

In Qinghe's eyes without any curiosity, Bai Yang sat down again, simply took out the cloth bag from his arms and put it on the table. He opened the two enlightening books, Chen Guoyu and tianyuanlu, and pointed out two books and said:

"in this way, I have nothing to do with my spare time. It is not like Qinghe girl that you read and write every word in these two books in front of me How about the meaning of each word?

Do you hear that? He just uses this way to relieve boredom because of boredom!

"It's Qinghe's pleasure"

Qinghe looks at the white poplar with a little surprise, but she is still a light cloud and does not eat people's fireworks. Although she is curious, she doesn't care, as if nothing in this world can cause her mood fluctuation.

This is why Baiyang came here. The beautiful woman whispered in a quiet voice, and the voice of lonely orchid was more comfortable than listening to Chen Qingyun's dilatory explanation?

Next, Qinghe took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and after consulting Bai Yang's opinion, he turned to Chen Guoyu and read and write word by word. The meaning of each word was explained in detail

Populus alba found a plate of fruit in the room and ate it. He kept the pronunciation of Qinghe, the order of writing characters and the meaning of each word in his mind. It can be called a copier's absorption of the language here.

He carefully observed that the paper on this side was not the paper on the other side of the earth, but a kind of snow-white wood with the texture and color similar to the paper. It was cut into thin sheets like paper for writing, and the effect was almost the same as that of paper, and even more conducive to writing.

The brush and inkstone are almost the same, but the ink is not ground with ink strips, but a kind of natural dark tree juice, with a faint fragrance of grass and trees

After all, they are two different worlds. With the spread of culture, some things may be similar, but many things are still different

One reads, writes and translates, the other looks carefully and remembers carefully. Time passes quietly, and gradually the night falls.

After recording the pronunciation, writing method and meaning of 28431 characters of the Chen Dynasty in his mind, his face began to turn pale, and two wisps of blood flowed from his nostrils.

"Bai Shao, are you ok?"?

Qing he saw this scene, and asked a little flustered.

No matter how she doesn't eat people's fireworks, once the poplar has an accident here, the outcome may be ten thousand times more terrible than death, so she can't be careless.

"It's all right, Miss Qinghe. Let's stop here today, and I'll come back tomorrow."Poplar raised his head and waved his hand.

This is the sequela of a lot of brain load after memory, and poplar knows this.

Then he got up and left.

"What kind of person is Bai Shao? Although it seems to be out of tune, it's all covered up without trace. In his eyes, there is only curiosity and no desire, but he can't put it on. He sat down for a long time just to let me study enlightenment books for him to relieve his boredom... "

After Bai Yang leaves, Qing He is extremely strange. She has read countless people, but she can't see through Bai Yang

"Young master, are you OK"?

At the gate of the yard, when the poplar appears, blue frost and Niu Jian are already waiting here.

Seeing the pale face of Populus alba and the faint bloodstain on his face, blue frost instantly became extremely fierce.

"I'm ok, don't be so serious"

poplar waved his hand and said.

"It's okay"?

Blue frost frowned.

Poplar is too lazy to answer.

"Young master, you are too weak. Although Qinghe girl is beautiful, you should know how to control yourself"

Niu Jian said in a voice that I could see through the truth.

"Your uncle, your body is empty, your whole family is weak"!

Poplar has no good airway.

"Haha My old cow is in shape. I asked eight girls to toss about all afternoon. Now there is nothing wrong with it. "

Niu Jian scratched his head and said with a smile.

Nima, you are not a man, but an old cow who only knows how to farm!

"Blue frost, what are you doing?"?

Bai Yang doesn't pay any attention to Niu Jian, but when he sees a blind man coming to his body, he shows a breath of no entry into the body. He is puzzled.

"Young master, it should be OK, but Niu Jian, take care of the young master"

LAN Shuang said in a deep voice.

"Who dares to make trouble in Qingfeng building"?

Niu Jian's face changed and his voice was cold.

"Cough &&*…… ¥%…… Yuan "

a slight cough came, followed by a sentence that the poplar could not understand. The other side was speaking the official dialect of the Chen Dynasty. Baiyang had just begun to learn it and could not understand it at all.

"Where there are women, there is trouble? I can't escape such a curse "?

The white poplar looks at the front, in the heart strange murmur.

A thin young man in white, surrounded by four black guards, came here and stood three meters away from the poplar. He said something with a smile on his face.

LAN Shuang and Niu Jian's expressions become very strange. They seem to be chatting with each other, but their eyebrows are repressed with vigilance.

This process is very short. In a few minutes, the young man left with a dangerous face and nodded to the poplar.

"What's going on"?

Poplar asked blue frost for the first time.

"Young master, that's Fengli, the third young master guarding the big family. Originally, he wanted to listen to Qinghe's Qin music, but he found that we were here and chatted for a while and left"

LAN Shuang frowned.

"Then why are you serious?"?

Bai Yang didn't understand.

"That's because the young master doesn't know Fengli"!

Niu Jian also said in an impassioned voice.

"Then tell me what kind of person Fengli is"

the poplar eyebrows slightly raised and asked.

Calm life for a long time, will always rise some waves?

(there are two versions of this chapter, which have been tangled for a whole night, but they still upload this version, and finally ask for the collection of recommended tickets and Sanjiang tickets)

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