"Lu Shaoxia?" The person who followed him called out in confusion.
Lu Yao stabilized his mind, turned his head slowly and said, "It's nothing, let's go." That person must be her, although it has been three years, but he will never mistake her back, but now he can't find her, even go there You can't even ask at the door.
"What are you two doing?" Ling Qingyu asked Yan San, who was putting her body on the corner of the wall, and Yan Qi, who was standing in front of her.
"It's okay, let's go." Yan San helped her pat the dust off her clothes and said.
"Is that Lu Yao?" Ling Qingyu asked as he walked towards the street with restaurants.
"Yes."
After receiving an affirmative answer, Ling Qingyu unconsciously said: "The young boy at the beginning has grown up, and I feel a little bit like being a mother!"
Yan San rolled her eyes, well, in fact, he was very happy because when this person heard Lu Yao's name, he couldn't remember who this person was.
Ling Qingyu really didn't pay much attention. After three years, let a boy grow into a young man. He already has his own world, and he is no longer on the same plane as her. When I think about it, I sigh at most, ah, my child is now It's so big, as for the others, I don't think about it at all.
During the peony season in Luoyang, many restaurants also set up the scene, and launched peony cauliflower. Looking at this freshness, I found a decent-looking restaurant, and Ling Qingyu asked for a private room.
Without outsiders, Ling Qingyu didn't let them stand and sit at the same table to eat.
The table in the lounge is close to the window, and when you open the window, you can see the scenery of the street below, and the fragrance of flowers blows in with the wind.
Taking a deep breath of the fragrance, Ling Qingyu sighed: "It's true that Luoyang's peonies are famous all over the world." Moreover, Luoyang thousands of years ago is different from that of later generations. It was not locked in a park, but was really full of flowers. I don't have time to come here to see the Luoyang peony. Now that my wish is fulfilled, I am very happy.
This person has tens of millions of wealth, and the rare gold, silver and jewelry are all thrown into the box casually, but the life she leads can be described in a simple way. I really don't know why she likes making money so much.
"Yan San, when the business is on the right track, let's take a leisurely walk around, um, we still have to wait for Yang Zhao to resign." Ling Qingyu said, looking at the people coming and going outside the window with his cheeks on his hands .
"The head of the house, what about us?" Yan Qi hurriedly asked while pouring tea.
"Of course you have to go find your own daughter-in-law." Ling Qingyu smiled unconsciously. With so many of you, I don't think it's okay to fuck my own men, so you should do whatever you want!
"Are we rejected?" Yan Qi stared at her with wide eyes.
He actually used that pretty womanly face to make such a sad appearance! Ling Qingyu was speechless for a moment, just at this time the child came to serve the food, and immediately changed the subject: "Come here, eat some of this."
"Brother Wang!" "Hero Xiong!" "Hero Teng!"
There was a sound of greetings on the street under the window, Ling Qingyu poked his head out unconsciously, and saw a large group of martial arts practitioners with swords on their waists coming down below, and they walked into the restaurant greeting each other.
"Is there a martial arts conference?" Ling Qingyu asked unconsciously, her eyes sparkling. For a woman who grew up watching martial arts novels, Jianghu, martial arts, and young heroes, what a fascinating world it is .
Yan San took a glance, the Yu family in Luoyang, the Xiong family, the Wang family, and the Teng family had more than a dozen other sects, it seemed that it was not a trivial matter.
Yan San nodded, and the four shadows put down their chopsticks and stepped out.
"What's the matter?" Ling Qingyu asked.
"You want them to go and see what's going on, don't you want to know?" Yan San said as he picked up a chopstick for her.
"You haven't healed yet, still," Ling Qingyu said hesitantly, let's not cause trouble.
Before she finished speaking, Yan San smiled and said, "These people are not in our eyes yet, don't worry."
"Ah! Then who is powerful?" Ling Qingyu asked, pulling the chair closer to him.
"There are a lot of people in the rivers and lakes. If you only talk about sects, the Huashan sect has good kung fu. The five schools of Huashan, Hengshan, Taishan, Emei and Jiuhuashan are considered to be the best in Baidao, but the strongest is Shaolin Kongtong Kunlun Chongshan. The number of disciples is also large. Among other aristocratic families in other places, the Tang family in Jiangnan, the Murong family in Jiangnan, the Wei family in Hebei, the Zhou family in the northwest, and the Mi family, Ji family, Shi family and Yi family are also considered good. It turns out that the Ning family in the Central Plains is in the limelight. It's very hard to get the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but the family has already been exterminated." Yan Qi said on Yan San's behalf.
"What about the underworld? What about your red building?" Ling Qingyu turned his head and asked Yan Qi.
"Underworld, the largest underworld is Rakshamen. There is a demon sect in the northwest called Xinyishen sect, which is quite powerful. In fact, there are many half-black and half-white sects. Most of the pure underworld sects are demons with very strong martial arts. Head. The Red Mansion is the kind that is half black and half white, and takes money to do things, and won’t kill anyone unless they are paid.” Yan Qi laughed.
"Speaking of this, didn't we pay 100,000 taels to buy the head of the Xie family? I forgot to ask them how it turned out." Ling Qingyu patted his head and said.
"This." Yan Qi choked, and looked at Yan San.
"Xie Tingxuan is dead." Yan San said calmly. It's just that it wasn't killed by the Red Mansion, he had checked with Zheng Xi as soon as he came back, and Zheng Xi hadn't found anyone to deliver the bank note, so there was news that Xie Tingxuan was dead. Because the threat was lifted, Zheng Xi and the others didn't think about it anymore, so no one mentioned it when Ling Qingyu came back. This is also the reason why they didn't dare to leave her for six and a half minutes. The Red House didn't accept the order from the Ling family, so they didn't know when they would attack her. The Ling family firm is getting bigger and bigger now, but it is only Ling Qingyu, and It is a female household, no family and no power, it is really a big piece of fat.
Fatty itself didn't have such a great sense of danger, so he nodded and said, "Well, that's good."
Not long after, the four shadows came back, and Ying Shisan said: "They are saying that the treasure house of the Qian family of King Wuyue has appeared, and they are going to hunt for treasure."
Yan Qi was startled, the teacup in his hand was smashed to pieces with a snap. Seeing Ling Qingyu looking over, he smiled at her, bowed his head and remained silent.
Yan San pressed Ling Qingyu's hand and shook his head slightly.
"Come, come, the food is cold, come and eat first." Ling Qingyu turned around and beckoned the four shadows to sit down and eat.
"Aren't you going to be the head of the family?" Ying Er asked after sitting down, according to the old people's handed down and going to South America, the head of the family is the attribute of adventure and treasure digging, everyone knows.
"Of course you can't go." Ling Qingyu knocked on him, you two-queer child, said: "Da Zhou is no better than Fanwai, let alone whether there is this treasure, if there is, first of all he belongs to the descendants of the Qian family, we don't have it." The qualifications are for grabbing, and the risk is too high for so many people to grab this piece of meat, and we don’t need the money.”
"King Wuyue turned out to be the richest man in the world." Yan Qi said quietly.
"Money is dead, but people are alive." Ling Qingyu patted Ying Er's head, and said to Yan Qi: "Living people are more important!"
After dinner, Ling Qingyu said to Yan San: "Yan San, let's go shopping together." Without waiting for his reply, he got up and pulled him away, and then said to Yan Qi: "We are going on a date, why don't you go back first. "
Yan Qi opened his mouth, but still didn't make a sound. Seeing Ling Qingyu pulling Yan San away, Fang asked, "Who spread the news?"
If it weren't for this big week, Ling Qingyu would have wanted to hold Yan San's arm, but this is the era of ritual observance, and he can't even pull his little hands.
But shopping, and shopping with one's beloved, and this person can't say anything, just honestly follow behind to pay and pick up things, that's really a very happy thing.
Ling Qingyu was in a very happy mood. Seeing a large bookstore next to it, she paused and walked in.
The bookstore is very large, and the interior is very elegantly arranged. The upstairs is probably a tea room for students to communicate with each other. The downstairs is full of bookshelves. It is silent, only the sound of slowly turning the pages of books.
The smell of books and tea made Ling Qingyu feel a little dazed for a while, as if he had returned to the scholarly tea house where Huadong lived. Ling Qingyu loved to read books. They are all vertical and traditional characters, which makes reading a lot more difficult, and makes Ling Qingyu in this world lose a lot of fun in reading.
Now smelling this familiar smell, a string deep in Ling Qingyu's heart was gently plucked, so he also quietly walked to the bookshelf holding his breath, and picked up a book.
Yan San looked at her, then took back his steps, just stood by the door of the bookstore and waited.
She looked very demure while reading a book, with her slightly lowered head showing her white neck, she sometimes smiled knowingly, and sometimes showed mockery, her drop-like earrings swayed gently with her head, Yan San smiled unconsciously .
This can't be Yan San, it's just that they look a little similar, the man standing in the shadows across the street said in his heart. Then he turned around and went in another direction. It would be better to report the matter of King Wuyue quickly. He was too weak, but he had just witnessed the scene at the beginning. Who would not be afraid of that person? Those bright red eyes, full of murderous aura, are as cold as hell's evil spirits.
"Brother Ge stay behind."
Although the voice from upstairs was abrupt, it was so pleasant that it made the silent air downstairs tremble like a shudder, and then rippled away like water ripples.
Ling Qingyu raised her head involuntarily. A young man in white was slowly walking upstairs. When she saw her look up, she smiled apologetically.
The spring sunlight came in from the window, reflecting the young man in a way that seemed real and unreal, but it appeared very vividly.
Just like the people in the ink and wash landscape, they are unparalleled in the world.
Ling Qingyu also smiled admiringly, then lowered her head and continued to read the book.
Wang Xuanzhi paused, then turned around the stairs and walked up to Ling Qingyu, made a bow, and said, "Wang Xuanzhi has seen Master Ling."
Ling Qingyu was really surprised at this time, raised his head and saluted hurriedly, and said, "My lord, what's the matter?" Taking such a close look, Ling Qingyu unconsciously let out an ah, and said, "You are that one." That and that Zhao Yin The brat who lied to me with the wind!
That line of big characters was written on her face, and Wang Xuanzhi smiled wryly: "I was rude at the beginning, I'm really sorry." He also wanted to pay back the money later, but Han Bian ran around and finally met her. He wouldn't carry so much silver with him at one time.
This person apologized, but it made it difficult for Ling Qingyu to say anything. In the final analysis, it was Zhao Yinfeng who half-robbed and half-deceived at the beginning, and the money that was sent later seemed to be from this person. It was just a hairpin, and it was nothing. What's more, facing such a sincerely apologetic face, Ling Qingyu said: "Forget it, it's not a big deal, I have too many hairpins of that kind."
When she said this, Wang Xuanzhi unconsciously glanced at the hairpin on her head. The simple jasper hairpin was carved into the shape of a green peach with tangled branches. He had never seen it before. The beeswax hairpin is indeed not a big deal, and the wealth of the Ling family can be seen from this.