Red plums reflect youth

Chapter 91

At this time, Ziqing suddenly panicked: "No! Wan'er! I want to save him, I'm going to save him! I can't let Zhang Nansu harm him!"

Liu Qiaoyang hurriedly comforted him: "Ziqing, calm down. There is a saying that a tiger's poison does not eat its own children. No matter how much Zhang Nansu goes too far, he will not treat his own flesh and blood badly. It seems that we are going to save Wan'er. What's more, Wan'er may not want us to do this~~"

"But...but..." Ziqing was about to express his uneasiness when he suddenly saw Liu Qiaoyang put his index finger to his lips, silencing the two of them.Then he quickly blew out the candlesticks on the table, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, only the wind and rain outside the window could be heard.

and also……

The sound of fierce fighting.

Not long after, there was only a clear whistle, which seemed to be some kind of signal.Hearing the sound, Liu Qiaoyang's mouth curled slightly, and then he lit the candle again.

When the three of them went out to look, they saw a nimble masked man in black pressing the two big men to the ground and binding their hands and feet with ropes.The fallen knives and sticks were scattered aside.

Seeing Liu Qiaoyang coming out, the masked man in black jumped to his side, muttering something softly in his ear.Liu Qiaoyang nodded when he heard the words, and motioned for the man in black to take the big man away, while he looked into the darkness and thought for himself.

When the man in black left, Wang Zhichu asked suspiciously, "Which group is this...?"

Liu Qiaoyang couldn't help asking: "Even you don't know? Chu... well, Chu, haven't you had any grudges with others before?"

"Impossible!" Wang Zhichu said categorically: "Except for you, no one knows that I have stayed in the Gale Wind Hall. Now that I live here in seclusion, no one knows, how could I be an enemy."

"That's strange. Those two were dumb. According to the shadow guard, one of them followed halfway and was lurking nearby. Just now, they joined up with the other and stepped into the yard with a knife and stick. It will kill us." Although Liu Qiaoyang is agile, he was not born as a martial artist, in his words, he only knows a few tricks of three-legged cat kung fu, which he learned for fun when he was wandering around.After joining the Gale Hall, the things he did were dangerous and limited. In order to ensure his safety, there would always be one or two shadow guards around him to secretly protect him.

Fortunately, the shadow guard subdued the two gangsters just now, and the three of them escaped any danger.

But... since it is not Wang Zhichu's enemy, then who is it?Why come to kill them?Liu Qiaoyang has been keeping a low profile in Haifengtang for the past few days, and has no other actions except trading, so he is puzzled.

"At the beginning, I thought you would leave here for a few days to avoid it, maybe more people will come looking for you later." Liu Qiaoyang suggested.

Wang Zhichu nodded.

"Well, I will let people guard here. If anyone comes again, they will be arrested and interrogated..." Then he whispered: "As long as you don't be dumb again."

Liu Qiaoyang and Ziqing sent Wang Zhichu to an inn.

When parting, Wang Zhichu looked at Ziqing, hesitant to speak.But Ziqing felt Wang Zhichu's gaze, but turned his head to one side, pretending not to see it.

Wang Zhichu sighed slightly, and entered the inn sadly.

……

"Is it still impossible to face him?" Liu Qiaoyang asked in a low voice on the way back to Qingcheng Pavilion.

"Hmm." Ziqing groaned softly and stopped talking.I know too much today, and I don't know what to think about for a while.

After that incident happened, both of them agreed not to mention it again.But today, after seeing Wang Zhichu, he was forced to recall the experience that was deliberately forgotten. What's more ironic is that the person who harmed him was actually his own brother, and he and himself had the same tragic life experience.How to face it?How should we face it?Hate it?or forgive...

Liu Qiaoyang looked at the drizzle that shone like golden needles under the light of the lantern, and tactfully stopped asking, and took Ziqing's hand with a chuckle: "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat supper."

Without waiting for a response, he pulled Ziqing up and turned left and right in the small alley.

Ziqing followed behind, looking at Qiao Yang's back, engraved in the drizzle.

"Boss! Two bowls of wonton noodles." In the depths of Xili Hutong, Liu Qiaoyang led Ziqing into a small restaurant. The dim light shrouded the drizzle in front of the door.

"Okay!" The boss, who is over half a century old but still in good spirits, replied loudly, put a sweat towel on his shoulders, and went to work in front of the stove.

Ziqing sat down, turned around and looked around. The shop was extremely narrow and small, and there were three Eight Immortals tables compactly arranged.At the two tables next door sat a few guests who came to sharpen at night, slurping their wonton noodles, their faces blushing.A few oil lamps were lit on the wall, and the warm yellow lights swayed with the night wind.

"I didn't expect such a small shop to exist in such a remote place. How did you know?" Ziqing couldn't help asking, looking at the shop that was so heartwarming on a rainy night.

Liu Qiaoyang pouted his nose with his hands, and smiled proudly: "Hey~ Why did you come home so late when I was in the past? We have already become familiar with the streets and alleys in Pingyang City, such as shops, restaurants, etc. Of course there's nothing I don't know about."

Seeing Qiao Yang's triumphant look, Ziqing's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes slid to one side, and he murmured softly, "Oh... I thought you only knew about brothels." It was getting hot, and it turned out that Qiao Yang had already leaned over with his eyes sideways, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? How can those places compare to the small room on the second floor of Qingcheng Pavilion?"

With a sharp glance, Liu Qiaoyang let out a muffled grunt. Under the table, her feet were so painfully trampled...

"My lords, the wonton noodles you want are here." The old man came over with a large porcelain bowl, and the steaming hot wonton noodles were placed on the table.

"Come on, Ziqing, come and taste it. The wonton noodles in this shop are the best in Pingyang." Liu Qiaoyang couldn't wait to spoon the wontons into Ziqing's mouth.

Ziqing frowned slightly, his eyes flickered at the spoon that was stretched out, but he couldn't open his mouth.In the dark, I couldn't see whether my face was red or not.Hastily took the spoon and said softly, "I'll just do it myself."

Hey, I know it's shy.Liu Qiaoyang played with Ziqing's actions, watching him gently lower his head to sip the soup in the spoon, the steaming heat in the bowl steamed his forehead with a thin layer of sweat, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, indescribably nice.

"Why don't you eat?" Ziqing suddenly raised her head and looked at Qiao Yang suspiciously.

"Why don't you eat..." Liu Qiaoyang picked up the chopsticks to pick up the noodles in the bowl, but he felt very warm in his heart: Why can't I never get tired of seeing him?

After taking a sip, the noodles were springy and the soup was delicious. Liu Qiaoyang couldn't help but praised again loudly: "Boss, your wanton noodles are really unique in Pingyang!"

The boss is a talkative person. Hearing Liu Qiaoyang's words, he walked over with a smile on his face: "The guest officer is really knowledgeable. Hehe, I'm not bragging. I don't have any other skills. I just want to make wonton noodles. Absolutely unambiguous!"

"That's not true! The old grandson got a wife who is as beautiful as a flower with this skill!" Someone sitting next to him suddenly laughed and booed.Everyone else laughed when they heard it.

The old grandson didn't deny it either, he smiled and seemed to be very proud: "Oh, that's not~~ Don't talk about my wife, even the daughter of the princess and fairy praised my wanton noodles delicious!"

But I heard the neighbor laughing: "Old grandson, it's been more than ten years, you can't change your cowhide bragging. You are always a princess, a fairy daughter, hahaha, that princess and fairy daughter ate your wantan noodles I didn't even promise you with my body, I recruited you to be the son-in-law~" There was another burst of laughter in the audience.Liu Qiaoyang also laughed out loud, and even Ziqing couldn't help chuckling a few times.

The old grandson was not upset, and shook his head to himself, triumphantly: "What do you know? That princess looks extremely beautiful. Everyone says that Yu Xuefei from Qingcheng Pavilion is the most beautiful person in Pingyang, but according to me Ah, that princess fairy daughter is definitely more beautiful than that Yu Xuefei."

"Hahahaha" there was another burst of laughter.

Liu Qiaoyang smiled and said, "Ha! I really want to see someone who is prettier than Miss Yu."

Ziqing was amused when he heard the words, and said, "You really mean it! The emperor's knees are full of dragon sons, where did the princess come from? Besides, you can't find someone with the temperament and beauty of Miss Yu nowadays."

Liu Qiaoyang looked at Ziqing, and said softly in his heart: I said yes.

The shop was originally small, so although the conversation between Qiao Yang and Ziqing was soft, word by word was heard in the old grandson's ears.

The old grandson raised his head to look at the soft-spoken young man, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Oh! You all say I'm bragging, look at this young man."

When Ziqing heard that the old grandson suddenly turned the conversation to her, she couldn't help but froze.But I heard the old grandson continue to say: "This handsome young man looks a bit like that princess and fairy daughter, if he dresses up as a girl..."

Before he finished speaking, someone sitting next to him laughed and scolded: "Old grandson, you are so old and shameless, you are molesting the young master, I am worried that others will not give you wonton money!"

The old grandson also seemed to realize that he had made a mistake, and hurried over and said sincerely: "Young master, this old man really didn't mean to offend, look at my mouth... alas... please don't take it to heart. The wonton noodle was invited by my old grandson."

Ziqing was a little angry in his heart, but now seeing the apologetic face of the old grandson, and knowing that he didn't mean to tease him, his anger disappeared: "It's not a problem. The old man has a small business, how can I rely on your money?" " Then he took out the copper coins and put them on the table, then turned to Qiao Yang and said, "Have you finished eating, let's go."

"Oh..." Liu Qiaoyang reluctantly looked at the few wontons left in the bowl, got up and followed Ziqing out of the restaurant.

On the way, Qiao Yang looked at Ziqing's solemn and cold face, and couldn't help but want to tease him: "Ziqing... I thought you were just a fairy brother... I didn't expect you to be a fairy daughter!"

"You still have to make trouble!" Ziqing stopped and looked up at Qiao Yang.

But Qiao Yang pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly: "I'll tell you if you don't want to hear it, Ziqing...you are really beautiful, in my eyes, no one is more beautiful than you. After finishing speaking, he quietly waited for Ziqing's resistance.

Unexpectedly, Ziqing was not angry, even he himself felt strange.In this case, in the past, even if they didn't fight, they would be sullen for a few days, but today, hearing Qiao Yang say this, I feel warm in my heart.I couldn't help but bury my head in Qiao Yang's chest, feeling his breath and heartbeat.

Or, this is the capacity of those who are willing to please themselves.

……

In the back room of the shop, the proprietress talked about the old grandson: "Old man, you told them about your princess and fairy daughter again. Listen, there was a lot of laughter in front of you just now."

"Yue Niang, only you know that I am not bragging."

Yueniang sighed slightly: "Oh...it's all happened so many years ago, thanks to you, you still can't forget it."

The old grandson shook his head: "How could someone like a fairy forget it? That's right... I met a young man just now. Guess what?"

"What's the matter?" Yueniang was busy tidying up the back room, but she didn't pay attention, and asked according to the old grandson's words.

"His eyes really look like the fairy daughter of the princess... I can't help but pay back what I owe."

"What?!" Yueniang was taken aback: "How old do you think he is?"

"Ten or twenty years old..." The old grandson saw that Yueniang, who was not paying attention to everything, was suddenly so nervous, and couldn't help being a little strange: "What's wrong?"

Yueniang counted her fingers and ran out in a hurry, but there was no one there.

The old grandson came out and was about to ask, but Yueniang said first: "Do you know who he is? Where did he come from?"

The old grandson shook his head: "I don't know. Judging by the attire, he must be a nobleman. Yueniang...is it related to that matter? After so many years, can't you tell me?"

But Yueniang sighed and said: "Oh... old man, it's not that I don't want to talk, I'm afraid that disaster will come out of my mouth. I just want to spend the rest of my life with you in peace. It's just... just..." Yue Mother clasped her hands together and murmured: "Buddha bless, Buddha bless..."

"Okay, okay, let's live a good life." The old grandson sighed a long time, and stopped asking.

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Poor Fu Liu has half of his face paralyzed, and he is doing acupuncture.After opening my eyes for a long time, I kept crying, so I couldn't stare at the computer for a long time to write texts~~ Huh, the story is very mature in Fu Liu's heart, and I just waited to write it out, but unfortunately, it was all speechless.I wrote this chapter today with teary eyes open, it’s considered long~~ I sincerely apologize for not being able to update the article normally recently~~ woo woo.