"You, ah, eat quickly. I won't give you a chance to sell me."

"That's better, so you'd better not do anything sorry for me!"

After rubbing, Dongfeng Po stood up and hurriedly said, "well, you eat first. I'll go out and explain my return to Beijing."

Yao Sisi did not doubt that he waved, "go, go..."

Dongfeng Po almost ran out of the room. He was really not good at lying. As long as he stayed for another moment, he was afraid that she would see the flaw. At this time, he could only walk to the dark one way. He could not guarantee anything, but he could guarantee to give everything to her. He could not provoke other women at all. His heart had given it to her when he saw her long ago, But Dongfeng Po was very worried that this dusty memory would recover, so his hope would be dashed.

Unknowingly, he went to the back garden of the store. He looked up and saw the young man in Luo clothes looking at the fence, so he walked slowly.

Childe Luo noticed someone behind him and slightly tilted his head, "you look good."

"Thank you, son."

"Well, I don't like that."

Childe Luo teased Dongfeng Po and shook his head. Then he seemed to think, "in fact, I don't know whether it's right or wrong to do this. When I see you fighting for your feelings, I think I seem to be cowardly and don't even have the courage to look for it."

Dongfeng Po came to childe Luo and stood side by side with him. He looked at the koi in the pool and said in a low voice: "Zi Luo, I know you have her in your heart. You must want to ask me why I know. Do you remember that night I asked you to lead the soldiers back for me? That night you were drunk and you kept calling a person's name. I think the one named Xiao'er is your mortal fate."

"Yes, she used to be the whole of my life, but now my life has been lacking. Since I died a few years ago, we have lost each other's news. I think she misses her very much, but after so many years, I'm afraid she's a wife now!"

"Ziluo, are you willing? If she's still waiting for you, you won't even say you're unhappy. As a brother, I know the pain of missing someone, so no matter what the result is, you should find an answer. Even if she's married as you said, it's better than missing you all the time now. Well, don't you really expect that she's still waiting for you?"

"I... I..."

"Go find her. If you're worried that she won't like you now, you don't have to."

The childe turned his head and looked at Dongfeng Po's encouraging eyes. He finally affirmed it. His slender fingers slowly touched half of his destroyed face and said to himself: Yes, she is her gauze. How can he care about this? He shouldn't distrust her. He has wasted several years. If she is still waiting for him in the future, he would rather live up to the world Lose her.

Dongfeng Po then asked, "do you know where she is from?"

"Well, she once said she was from the state of yaochi."

Dongfeng broke his face and clapped his chest and said, "it's easy to do. If other countries may be, I can't help. Now I'm the person in power of yaochi country. When you return to Kyoto, you draw her portrait, and I'll turn yaochi country upside down and help you find her."

"I forgot your authority, brother. It seems that I'm really a fan of the situation! I have a portrait with me. Here you are."

After that, childe Luo took a cloth bag out of his arms. When he opened it, it was still a cloth bag. When he opened the last cloth bag, it turned out to be a woman's painting, but it was a little old, and the woman's portrait was not very clear.

Dongfeng Po took it, wrapped it properly again and stuffed it into his sleeve, "don't worry, you'll find it."

"Yes."

The two men became a beautiful scenery.

It's night, yaochi palace, the prince's east palace.

The soft, beautiful and affectionate piano sound sounded, and the candlelight swayed and glittered. Seven or eight men in red surrounded a woman in green. The woman was so charming and shy that she couldn't see her face clearly when she lowered her head. Suddenly, the woman moved, and her enchanting body twisted gracefully. As soon as she shook her head, it was a delicate and charming face, her eyebrows were as far as Dai, her eyes were as smart and cunning as a fox, and her eyebrows were specially designed A fiery red phoenix pattern was painted. The seven or eight men behind him were in red, with strong and straight bodies. The slightly opened neckline exposed some strong and charming chests, which was even more tempting. This made the only audience here, Junzi yuan, aroused a trace of interest, and his eyes, which had not been lifted for a long time, lifted slightly at this moment.

It's like a couple in love. Their eyes are hot and affectionate. They chase and play, hug and tease each other. Slowly, a man stands out from seven or eight men. The man pulls off his red clothes with big hands, directly exposes his upper body and looks at the woman affectionately,

Her boneless waist twisted violently, adding more temptation under the half cover of the gauze. They seemed to love, hug each other affectionately, and love each other. Everything came so bold and unrestrained. After a while, the dancer slowly walked around the screen and retreated out. This should have ended, but at this time, the sound of the piano was slightly higher, and the woman playing the piano said leisurely: goodbye The latter two read and said it was only March and April

Hearing such sensational words and sentences is no doubt not to stimulate the Dongfeng break in his high position. He had a relaxed face because of a song, which is like a confession of resentment, such as a confession of resentment. Does he need a zither player's confession? Yes, he was annoyed by the woman's bold courtship singing, "presumptuous! Who gave you the courage to dance and stay here?"

I saw the woman calmly get up, Shi Shi ran got up, bypassed the table and came to the side of Junzi yuan, "Your Highness, people admire you very much!"

The tender hands should be so nourishing and excellent, but such a pair of hands that should not belong to the zither player did not attract the attention of Junzi yuan.

"It hurts!"

The woman's soft wrist was pinched by Junzi yuan, and immediately a piece of red appeared on her soft skin.

"Who are you?"

The woman blurted out in a hurry: "pain, ah, second brother."

The gentleman yuan immediately released his hand and looked at the woman in surprise, "Yan'er, is it you?"

"Of course it's me. Otherwise, the guard who dares to be so bold and can go straight to you. Brother Huang, you've been stupid recently. If someone else, I'm afraid the red gauze would have jumped out long ago, wouldn't you?"

The woman said, her slender boneless fingers touched her chin, gently pulled a thin human skin mask down, and suddenly a beautiful little face appeared in front of Junzi yuan. Her face was somewhat the same as Dongfeng Po. The difference was that her face was not enchanting and charming, but mostly quiet, quiet as a virgin and moving as a rabbit.

She is the third sister of Dongfeng broken, gentleman Yan, lively and active. He is also his only sister, who is always teased by her. The scholar yuan's remaining anger didn't disappear and rebuked: "what do you think? What if I don't want to ask more questions and kill you directly?"

The gentleman smiled mischievously at Dongfeng Po, "brother Er Huang, people naturally know you won't. besides, Yan'er also has some life-saving martial arts. Brother Er Huang, Yan'er has something to ask, and I beg your permission."