When Qiu Bodeng and several people entered the Qinlou, they did not report their identities, and the Meiniang in the building had already recognized Zuo Yuesheng, the iconic young master of Shanhaige, who was horizontal and vertical. Inferring, according to his father, the frequent visitor of Qinlou, Zuo Da Pavilion's taste, from pouring wine and placing dishes to playing the piano and singing in a low voice, he has arranged excellent Qingji.

Xian Hao lifted the red basket by his wrist, and Hong pointed at the ice cup.

When leaving the elegant room, Mei Niang thought to herself: This time, the Young Pavilion Master will definitely be satisfied, right?

...satisfying the hell.

Zuo Yuesheng glanced at it. The dozens of gold he bought were the size of a fingernail and his face was green. He almost took out the identity of the master of the Zuo Shao pavilion on the spot and came to affix one hundred and eighty seals to Qinlou. , copy it upside down.

"Your father is also a frequent visitor to Qinlou."

Lu Jing reminded. He leaned back in the chair, enjoying the beauty pinching his shoulders, feeling that he had finally come back to life after being away from home for so long.

Zuo Yue angrily swallowed the fruit one by one, and the geisha next to her probably got some wind from Mei Niang, and a pair of peach blossom eyes couldn't help but float towards Zuo Yuesheng, but it was a pity that she threw it at the blind man. On the other side of the monk Budu, he solemnly showed a blue-clothed girl's face.

Among the group of geisha, the most beautiful is the youngest-looking girl in red, kneeling on the soft carpet with her pipa in her arms, bowing her head and plucking the strings, occasionally glancing at Qiu Bodeng, who is pouring her own drink beside her.

The girl's name is Luo Yi.

She has been cultivated as a future goddess. She seems to be silent, but her temper is actually a bit arrogant. Mei Niang wanted to nurture her future strength, so she didn't scold her very much. With intentional or unintentional indulgence, Luo Yi was only responsible for playing the piano when she invited guests. Luo Yi didn't deal with the newly elected goddess. The goddess liked white clothes, so she only wore a red dress and was proud of her flamboyance.

But tonight, this arrogance suddenly dissipated.

When entering the door, Luo Yi held her pipa and glanced in casually. Across the front of her sisters, she saw the slouched young boy with a startling glance... In an instant, Luo Yi almost wanted to turn her head. Just go, go and change the red dress on yourself.

There are such people in the world.

If he were dressed in plain snow, no one would dare to wear white clothes in the world, and if he were all crimson, there would be no more color in the Twelve Continents.

Luo Yi, who was wearing a red dress, suddenly became a vulgar powder in front of him, and suddenly fell into the dust.

"Can you play Peacock Terrace?" Qiu Bodeng suddenly asked.

Luo Yi's fingertips flicked, and she almost plucked the wrong strings. After realizing that this unbelievably beautiful son was talking to her, she was a little flattered for a while... He was so beautiful and unparalleled, he was the kind of aggressive beauty that made him People take it for granted that he looks down on everyone. Unexpectedly, when he spoke, although he could not be called gentle, he was much more comfortable than those "gentlemen" who were obviously arrogant and even pretending to be humble.

"Will do."

Luo Yi answered nervously.

"Play it."

Qiu Bodeng slowly filled the wine.

He sits in the gilded and silver-plated gentle town, his eyes are full of extravagance, his ears are full of silk and bamboo strings, and there are countless bewitching girls and girls at his fingertips. But he didn't want anyone to drink with him, half-drooping his eyelashes, staring at the cup, as if there was no one he really wanted to drink with.

But who could drink with him?

Luo Yi didn't know, she lowered her head deeply, tuned down her voice, and played "Peacock Terrace".

As soon as the peacock lingered, Qing Geyun came to power.

Peacock II wandered, and the old friend came over the mountain.

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Jun Changwei squatted on the reef with a knife for most of the night, and unexpectedly stopped a guy who silently crossed the mountain and sea main pavilion.

"You shouldn't have come."

Jun Changwei said solemnly.

The visitor stood in the sea breeze, and the sleeves of his robe were swayed by the wind, making him look thinner and taller. Different from the brightly lit Zhunan Jiudao, the lacquer Wu at night is only the place where the southern dock and the sea bridge connect with the two night pearls lit up from a distance, and the rest is cold and dark, and the outlines of the boulders are like countless interlaced broken knives Broken sword, silently pointed at the sky.

"He's here."

A paper lantern was lit, and the flickering candlelight illuminated Shi Wuluo's indifferent and handsome face.

"You also know that you shouldn't see him now." Jun Changwei said indifferently, "You promised yourself back then."

"It's been seventeen years, and I haven't been to Taiyi once. He came to see me."

Shi Wuluo said in a low voice that every line of his face that was originally cold and stern is now tensed, like a knife drawn out of its sheath, pressing towards the whole world with its cutting edge, not retreating an inch.

Not to answer Jun Changwei, but to answer himself.

He also asked himself, should he not do this? You shouldn't be able to restrain yourself from appearing beside Qiu Bodeng. Twelve continents in the middle of the earth, slaughtered and killed without any scruples, there is only one Taiyi, he never dared to step in, and he never dared to appear within a hundred miles of the gate of Taiyi Mountain.

He fears.

He was afraid that when he arrived in Taiyi, he couldn't help but go to see that person. Afraid of seeing it, all previous efforts will be lost.

So just stay away from it.

It has been seventeen years, knowing that someone is there, knowing that someone will wake up at any time, but have to endure it forever and never see it. This seventeen years is even longer than the endless time have waited for before.

Can see, can't see.

After waiting for so long, and waiting for seventeen years, can always continue to wait.

It's just dripping water. However, in Zucheng, the person he wanted to see but couldn't see appeared in front of him so unexpectedly. There was no time for him to prepare, and no chance for him to react... The sky was bright, and the boy in red directly set his whole world on fire, leaving no ash.

He almost wanted to hold people tight and never let go.