Mu Xiyun helped him get out of bed, but his face was still bad, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

Gu Qingqiao's heart froze for a moment, his face softened immediately, and he shouted in a low and long voice: "Ayun~~"

Mu Xiyun raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, but the strength of her hand holding his wrist was much stronger, and she still asked blankly, "Where are you going?"

Gu Qingqiao had no choice but to laugh with him: "Liuhua Xiaozhu."

"Healing?"

"Well, someone there can help."

Mu Xiyun's face was still cold, but he still carefully helped him out of the room.

The two went down to the first floor, the uncle of the shopkeeper was taking a nap behind the counter, and Mu Xiyun tapped the counter lightly. Xiao Er opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a young man as bright as the moon standing in front of him.

"What do you need the guest officer?"

"Excuse me, how to get to the hairpin Xiaozhu?"

"Ah?..." Xiao Er stared blankly at Xianjun in front of him, and his heart was full of galloping horses.

"Huh?" Mu Xiyun frowned and shot cold eyes.

"Oh, oh." The shopkeeper's heart trembled when he met the cold eyes, and he quickly replied: "Go out of the alley, turn right, walk along Changshou Street to the end, and turn into Menggui. When you see a red tiled house, ."

Mu Xiyuan thanked Gu Qingqiao and walked out of the inn.

The shopkeeper was still dumbfounded, and the guest officer was so empty that he could barely walk. Instead of going to the medical center, he went to the hairpin Xiaozhu. Young people today are really...

The two walked slowly down the street, Gu Qingqiao peeked at Mu Xiyun and asked softly, "Ayun, are you angry?"

Mu Xiyun didn't speak, just stared at the road under her feet.

"I didn't mean to lie to you."

Mu Xiyun turned to look at him, her eyes full of disbelief.

"I am..." What is it? Gu Qingqiao suddenly became dumb. It seems that there is really no reason, just afraid of A Yun's worry, just because he doesn't want him to see himself so embarrassed, he decides to hide it from him.

"Are we... friends?" Mu Xiyuan asked in a low voice, with a hint of sadness in her voice.

Hearing this, Gu Qingqiao raised his head, "Why do you ask this?"

Mu Xiyun stopped, and his clear eyes shot straight into Gu Qingqiao's eyes: "I thought, if it is a friend, if you are injured, we will find a solution together." He twitched the corner of his mouth, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly , "Am I thinking too much?"

"No!" Gu Qingqiao hesitated for a while and finally lowered his head and said, "It won't be like this again next time, okay?"

Mu Xiyun glared at him, "Do you still want to do something like an injury?" After saying that, she supported him and continued to walk forward.

Gu Qingqiao smiled softly.

The clouds in the sky dissipated, and the moonlight illuminated the long street. The two cuddled with each other and slowly walked to the end of Changshou Street.

It was already midnight, and along the way, except for the watchman, hardly anyone could be seen on the road. However, turning into this street, the eyes of the two suddenly lit up, and the street was brightly lit! On both sides of the street, large and small red lanterns swayed frivolously in the wind, the gauze curtains of the delicate small buildings were flying, and the rich fragrance of fat powder filled the streets. Along the road, crisp and pleasant voices and laughter swept over like waves.

"You two sons, come in and sit down!"

"Come on, come on, the girls here are the most beautiful!"

"Mengzhuxuan will have a performance by everyone from Qin tonight, won't the young masters come to see it?"

The beautiful girls wear thin clothes, their shoulders are half-bared, and the clouds and temples are like a dream.

Mu Xiyun turned his head and stared at Gu Qingqiao, who smiled wryly with an embarrassed expression on his face, feeling that the little trust he had just built up with great difficulty was now dead without a place to be buried.

Chapter 48 Hairpin

The hairpin small building is at the end of Mengguili, a small building with red tiles. Different from the hustle and bustle of the front street, this small building is quietly and elegantly lit, like a lady who disdains to compete with Yingying Yanyan for favor, but just stands quietly and shows her youth in the solitude and self-appreciation.

There was the sound of the piano from the second floor, and someone was singing softly:

"Jade dew, golden wind and beautiful green window. Where someone is staring, leaning on the corridor. Duanhongfei goes to the desolate night. The news is broken, and the resentment is nine ileum. One drink covers the rest. Thinking about the meaning, the dream is vast. Time is not as long as four hours. Who believes A good scene is by your side." (Xiao Chongshan)

The melodious sound of the piano and the melodious singing voice, the two of them stood in front of the door, and they were stunned for a while.

After the song was sung, there was a burst of hearty laughter from the room on the second floor. With the sound of footsteps, one person opened the carved wooden door and came to the railing outside the building.

"I said why I'm in a good mood today, it turns out that an old friend is here! Aunt Ming, are you still not welcoming the guests?" The person who came laughed loudly, it was the man he met at the wonton stand that day.

Two beauties followed behind him, looking downstairs curiously.

The door on the first floor opened, and a luxuriously dressed milf greeted her.

The two of Gu Qingqiao were standing in the shadow downstairs and took a step now. The light from the building shone on his blistered side face.

There was a soft cry from upstairs, and a beautiful woman covered her mouth and backed away in fright. The man frowned and said "um", flicked his sleeves, jumped directly over the railing, and grabbed Gu Qingqiao's wrist.

Mu Xiyun reacted extremely quickly, the man just moved, he had already stepped forward, and the long sword was unsheathed.

"Ding ding" twice, the man's fingernails hit the sword, and there were sparks. But he immediately stepped back and raised his hands to show that he did not want to fight again.

When he took the shot, the man's eyes aroused admiration, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I have no malicious intentions, Brother Gu's injury is a bit unusual, and let me check the pulse."

"Brother Tan!" Gu Qingqiao saluted, looked at Mu Xiyun and introduced, "This is Mu Yun from Moyun Mountain."

"Moyun Mountain?" The man glanced at Gu Qingqiao with interest, and then saluted Mu Xiyun: "In the lower East China Sea, Tan Shen."

Gu Qingqiao patted Mu Xiyuan's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Tan has no ill intentions, his medical skills are very good."

Mu Xiyuan nodded, sheathed his sword, and took a step back.