Lord Seventh

Chapter XVI Beauty

Jing Qi stepped back half a step subconsciously: "His Royal Highness Prince Lau is worried, this will be fine."

"Hello fast!" Helianchi snorted coldly.

Perhaps the crowd was too noisy, maybe it was a bit of alcohol and got on the head. The young Chu Jun suddenly felt that his chest was blocked by something, and his brows slowly frowned.

I also felt that it was a bit of an accident for such a thing, and I had to swallow the thick and inexplicable inexplicable constriction, so how I saw Jing Qi was not pleasing to the eye.

Like the tapeworm in his stomach, Jingqi had already seen this expression and knew it was not a joke. His Royal Highness was really annoyed. He immediately turned his eyes, shifted the topic, dragged Wuxi on one side, and laughed: " His Royal Highness, look, who is this, do you know? "

Helian froze for a moment, the young man was very stunned, and then he looked carefully, only to find the subtle differences between his facial features and the Central Plains. In addition, I saw Ai Lai standing behind him. Needless to say, this is Nan The Xinjiang witch boy looked at him with a surprised look, and said that the face of the southern Xinjiang witch boy was a little tender, but it was a little younger than his real age.

Wuxi didn't expect him to appear suddenly, and he didn't want to talk to him more. After saluting, he stood beside Jingqi silently. At first glance, the two seemed to be quite intimate. With a relaxed face, squinting and pointing around, this time I met myself, and my eyes began to twitch again, as if trying to figure out how to disappear from my eyes, and my heart became even more unhappy and his face did not feel a little heavy.

Jing Qi wondered why he was so angry today. When he looked up, he saw a young man who had followed a plain shirt not far behind him, and immediately found another **** that could go down the donkey, and asked, "Oh, what? Xiongtai's eyes were born very much, did he come down with the Prince? "

Only then did He Lianji remember to forget the person behind him, and he turned around and beckoned to the young man behind him: "Zi Shu, come and see the little prince and the witch boy in Nanjiang." Seventy-two said, "This is a friend of the rivers and lakes who happened to have met by chance. You can get closer and closer after you know each other."

The smile on Jing Qi's face almost couldn't hang—Zi Shu? This person is ... Zhou Zishu? !!

The young man in the plain shirt came forward, and Wuxi and Ailai both froze for a moment. They only felt that this man appeared out of thin air. It was not pointed out by Jingqi that they didn't even notice behind Helian. There is such a person.

I don't know if he was born this way or deliberately. Wu Xi felt that the young man in front of him had a face that was more characteristic than no feature, and when he turned around, he forgot about it.

This is a person who clearly stands under everyone's eyes, but can make everyone ignore him. Even He Lianhe just got angry and almost forgot his existence. Wuxi glanced over his head with a doubt. 7. How did he find out?

Zhou Zishu was shocked but more so. His housekeeping ability made people turn a blind eye to him, and it was the first time in his life that he was pointed out in public.

Who is Zhou Zishu then?

The most mysterious group of Daqing royals is called 'Skylight'. Regardless of whether he is a nobleman or a trafficker, as long as that day's order, the antenna of the "Skylight" can reach almost anywhere in the world. This "skylight" was established by Herren's life-long efforts, and the first leader was Zhou Zishu.

He is proficient in Yirong, and no one knows how many faces he has. He is such a pervasive, respectable and terrible person.

In the previous life, Jing Qi and the prince Zhou had a bad smell, almost hitting each other, and the two of them were bright and dark, which directly destroyed the two factions of Helian Zhao and Helian Qi. However, when Helian Xu wanted him to die, he The top ten counts are also Zhou Zishu's masterpieces.

It's not that he doesn't miss friendship. Zhou Zishu deliberately sneaked into the palace while he was in the middle of the night and warned him, but unfortunately it was Jing Qi who had a knot in his heart and didn't hear a word.

What did you say to him then?

It ’s like ... If you have a future life, you will drink with you and stay drunk.

On that day, Zhou Zishu sighed and walked away. On top of the court the next day, King Nanning's top ten counts of crimes were cleared down, one word at a time, smashing his blood dripping—only to say that from beginning to end, Zhou Zishu was sober A person who knows who his master is, ca n’t say that he is ruthless, but just knows what kind of world and what to do.

------------------------

Of course, these past lives in this past life are not the focus of the sad spring and autumn sadness. The point is that Zhou Zishu's face is not the one he used often, plus hundreds of years, Jing Qiyi did not recognize it for a moment, but just see it in previous lives He was used to standing behind Helien like a shadow, and intuitively found that there were more people there.

However, judging from common sense, he should not have the insight that Zhou Zishu can notice that he is a young boy who only spends his fists embroidering his legs and squatting at home all day long.

Sure enough, Zhou Zishu looked at his gaze and took a little look: "Cao Min has seen the prince, the witch."

Jing Qi was busy pulling out a smiley face: "Fortunately, fortunately, Wang always hoped that one day he could walk the rivers and lakes to mix a hero or something, but Brother Zhou had to mention a lot."

He Lianchi laughed and said, "You can't be a hero even if you walk in rivers and lakes. What else can you do besides pitting?"

Jing Qi frowned, thinking hard for a long time, and said, "... Eat or drink?"

He Lianlian slapped his palm on his forehead, his voice was loud.

Helianchi hit himself, and felt that his hands were heavy, and then stretched his fingers to rub it for him. Wuxi stood a little awkward, and said that the two of them seemed to be so good, but he was always an outsider, so he turned his head Go and look at the big painting in the middle of the river.

Jing Qi was busy shifting the topic, so as to avoid the somewhat intimate action of He Lianren, and asked, "Yes, it will not come out for many years. What is Yueniang doing?"

"Yueniang's best female champion in Beijing every year, one review every year, sometimes a prostitute, sometimes a famous actress. Last year's champion was a girl in the lotus house in the Yanyan Tower. No one knows where this year went." Explaining with a smile, "It's a coincidence that Cao Min also ordered a boat. If a few nobles don't dislike it, you can take a closer look, which is also elegant."

Jing Qi opened his mouth and asked, "Is there any wine?"

"Of course it is." Zhou Zishu had no other problems, except for the things in the cup. Upon hearing this, his eyes suddenly lightened a bit, "I don't know what kind of king you want?"

Jing Qi smiled: "It happens to be warm this winter, there is no ice on the river, the lake is moonlight, the beauties are like jade, and the beauties are best. It is best to keep the old daughter red, do you have it?"

Zhou Zishu Dunjue found a confidant among the drunkards and laughed: "Thirty years, Your Highness, Lord, Witch Boy, please!"

There are white heads in the world, like new ones, and there are still other things.

Buddy, I made an appointment with you to stay with you. Even if you do n’t remember, now I ’m here to make an appointment—Wuxi looked at Jing Qi, watched him talk and laugh with impunity, and suddenly felt this There is a subtle sense of incongruity in a person.

Seen from the front is a handsome boy, but from behind, because of his casual coarse sackcloth, he brings out a little bit of vicissitudes.

It ’s like he ’s been on the road all the time, and people just want to get a glass of muddy wine to warm his stomach, like he ’s been waiting or holding on like this all the time, others want to catch up, but he always feels separated by a thousand The distance is so far.

I don't seem to know where I've seen such a back, but I can't remember it when I met God.

Taking a closer look, King Nanning is still the little prince who replaced the Chinese clothes and mixed with ordinary people and was indifferent to the four bodies. He just followed him behind him, three and a half steps away.

Zhou Zishu was born in a family of rivers and lakes, but he also has some family members. Of course, the so-called "boat" is not so small. The boat is full of food and wine. The best thing is that the docking position of the boat is very close to Yueniang, who is on stage. At this position last year, it is said that thousands of silver were sold.

Only a few people filled the glass with wine, and there was movement on Mochizuki. Only the old pirate was playing the flute. He was wearing a soap-coat and standing not far from the side of the ship. The old monk was settled and his eyes closed. Mouth, I didn't know any signal at this moment, suddenly raised the flute and put it on the lips. On the other side, the piano boy had already set up the piano. A young man sat down, closed his eyes, and put his hands on the piano.

Zhou Zishu said: "These two musicians were dug up by the masters of the Caiyu class and couldn't easily come out to perform."

I saw the pianist suddenly opened his eyes, picked up a hand, and the sound of the flute slowly reconciled. The misty music floated over the water and circled upwards. The people on the banks of the river were quiet, the atmosphere Without saying a word.

Then the bright female voice broke out, as if to tear the night, the woman in plain clothes slowly opened the curtain, and the singing began from the full ripples of the Moon Moon River in thirty miles. The excitement of all stopped for this voice, and turned up and down. The ending will be unbroken, and the hairspring is always lingering, connected with the sound of the flute, like a sigh in his chest.

This is the capital city of Zhuhai, Huying Luoqi, 100,000 people.

This sedum? Where does this song come from?

The woman's eyes flickered, and the lights were dim all the time. She was blessed, and she smiled. Herlian felt that she felt a stab in her heart for a while. Say she looks like this, is it so familiar, can it be that ...

Zhou Zishu listened with emotion, shook his head, and bowed his head to drink a bowl of wine. Wuxi seemed to have a feeling, lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking, Jing Qi was dumb.

He had forgotten that woman's face, Qingye ... Su ... Qingye ...

For a while, it seemed to feel all kinds of pain-the pain of squeezing, the pain of broken bones, the pain of thirst and death, the pain of chopping skin ...

The water vapor in the Wangyue River shed a cold, killing gas, slowly covering his whole body, freezing every inch of bones and blood, and blowing cold wind, Jing Qi was agitated and awake.

After all, it's the old rivers and lakes. The prosperity has returned, and there are some mixed feelings in my heart, and I can't tell any taste, but those tastes have faded because of the age, and before they taste, they are clean.

Fortunately, Zhou Zishu and Helian Xu were looking at Yue Qing, the young lady on the stage. No one noticed him, but Wu Xi gently raised his hand and held his arm, and whispered, "What happened to you, why did you just Shake a bit, is it cold? "

With this sound, he only brought the other two's attention back. Hellenchi knew that he was in a state of abnormality, coughed gently, and asked, "Why, is it frozen?"

Jing Qi smiled: "It's really cold."

Zhou Zishu hurriedly called someone to the shore, and took another big slap over him to cover him: "It's my intention. I forgot that some of us are so rough-skinned that we can withstand the rough skins. Does it matter for the little prince?"

Jing Qi waved his hand to show that it was not in the way: "It's not so expensive, it's just a bit of wine and it can't be windy, it's too late today, forgive me, are you with them or Wuxi ..."

Wuxi was new at the beginning. Although he was young, he did n’t have a lot of fun, and everything was natural enough. In addition, he was unfamiliar with the other two and did n’t even have a good word. Then he said, “I ’ll go back with you . "

He Lianhe hesitated for a while, but wanted to say something, but Jing Qi turned back and gave him a wretched smile: "Prince, don't worry about me, good night is short, so cherish it."

After that, he pulled Wuxi away.

The so-called skin pain is also a thing of the past.

Helian frowned, but immediately turned her attention to the new moon mother this year. Some people do not believe in fate, but some people are born to be destined to miss, or lack a little fate, or lack a little luck, who knows?

Wuxi followed silently behind Jing Qi. After getting familiar with it, Jing Qi has always been more talkative, it is difficult to imagine that he has so much knowledge about a sister-in-law who does not go out to eat and wait for death. Wuxi generally plays the role of listening, and encounters interesting The place silently noted in his heart, and did not want to investigate.

Walking silently like this, Wuxi knew he was a little tired.

The advantage of staying with Wuxi is that you never have to worry about being rude, because the other party will always do more rude things. Without those tricks, you will seem to be very natural. He was dazed.

Wuxi knows that he doesn't understand many things, and never talks about other people's affairs.

Suddenly, Wuxi grabbed him and dragged him behind, Jing Qi faintly turned back to God, only to see where he had just stood, there was an arrow with some blue light shining on the ground .

The author has something to say: Samoyed ... wow ... folded ear cat ...

In the grass