Chapter 128: I Will Hit Him
Chapter 128: I will hit him.
Hometown, on the third floor, in the exquisite and spacious box, a man exuding a faint indifference looked at the window and listened to the noisy voice from the first floor. , a few strands of long hair covered his eyebrows.
"crunch..."
The box door opened, and another young man walked in. This young man was fat, but he was very handsome. He even had a handsome face and a good-looking mouth. He seemed to be smiling at all times. This kind of smile seemed to It can make the sun suddenly clear the darkness from the clouds, and shine in at once, gentle and calm.
"What are you doing here?" Looking at the indifferent young man by the window, the fat man closed the box door, and then sat down on the comfortable seat in the box, wearing a comfortable robe, looking very temperamental .
"You should have heard of it, right?" said the young man at the window. He didn't turn around, or even looked back, and his voice was a little cold, with a cool air.
The fat young man's face suddenly turned serious, and then with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Are you talking about Guo Kun and He Jun, they were beaten in the morning, I received the news in the morning, and someone came in person in the evening. Tell me, and then the difficult master also came." "The difficult master, of course, came because of Murong Youruo, I think I just want to know, what is the origin of that kid? Is it just a fierce man, or a dragon crossing the river?"
The young man at the window finally turned his head. Under the dim light of the box, he had long black hair with distinct layers, slender and long single phoenix eyes, and two proud thin lips under the bridge of his tall nose. He was dressed in gold. Cheongsam, indifferent, and arrogant.
"I don't know if he is Guo Jianglong or Mengfu, but I just got the news that the guy who hit Guo Kun and He Jun is on the second floor now."
The fat young man said, and then a smile appeared on his mouth, saying: "But I really appreciate that guy, the way he came in is quite special, and he beat the son of one of your family's moat commanders. It's not too light."
The indifferent and arrogant young man seemed to have no interest in how he came in at all, looked at the fat young man, raised his brows slightly, and said, "I heard that he lived in Murong Youruo last night, could it be the troublesome master? People? That's why he had the courage to move Guo Kun and He Jun..."
"Impossible, do you think that difficult master will let a man and Murong Youruo live under the same roof?"
The fat young man shook his head in denial, and then said: "And you should know the character of that difficult master, but people are never interested in our affairs, as long as we don't provoke them, let alone today's so difficult come the lord,
I'm afraid that it was Murong Youruo who came to settle Guo Kun and He Jun, so that kid should not be the person who was the difficult master. "
"What is that guy doing here?"
Hearing this, the indifferent young man raised his head slightly, then looked at the fat young man and said, "First Guo Kun and He Jun, is that kid coming to you?"
Hearing this, the fat young man frowned immediately, and then said, "I heard the people below say that he is here to find Murong Youruo."
"In that case, that kid may also come to find the difficult master."
The indifferent young man looked at the fat young man, and after a while, said, "Are you interested in meeting that kid?"
"What's wrong with you today, not everyone is qualified to see us." The fat young man smiled.
The indifferent young man's eyes fluctuated a little bit sharply, and said: "If he can beat Guo Kun and He Jun, he has this qualification. At this time, he is still with you, and it is even more fateful, how can he not disappear."... ...
On the second floor, in the box, Du Shaofu was tasting the good wine on the table. The box door was opened, and the beautiful woman just walked in respectfully, with a respectful expression again.
"Have you found out that it's the girl of the talisman who came to drink with me?" Du Shaofu raised his head and asked.
The delicate woman smiled bitterly, and then said respectfully, "This young master, our young master has invited us to the exclusive private room on the third floor for a chat."
"The young master of the hometown?" Du Shaofu put down his glass and looked at the beautiful woman.
"Yes."
The delicate woman nodded. She was increasingly unable to guess the identity of the young man in front of her. The person who could be valued by her young master would definitely not be an ordinary person.
What's more, Shaodong's family just asked her to invite people instead of bringing people. If these words are different, they naturally mean different things.
Du Shaofu frowned and continued to ask, "Your young master is Meng Laicai?"
"Yes." The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded her head weakly, and secretly marveled at the identity of this young man. In Lanling Mansion, there are definitely only a handful of people who can directly address the name of the Shaodong family.
"Go back and tell Meng Laicai, if he is because of Guo Kun and He Jun, then don't bother me, because then I will beat him."
Du Shaofu looked at the beautiful woman and said, "If Meng Laicai apologized to me because of what happened outside the door just now, then come down by yourself, I'm too lazy to go up."
"I'm going to inform the young master." The delicate woman was startled, and then left the private room again with a little trembling.
"Meng Lai Cai..."
Du Shaofu murmured softly, his complexion has returned to normal recently, and he continued to drink the good wine on the table, for fear it was a waste. ...
"That kid really said that?"
In the box on the third floor, the fat young man looked at the beautiful woman and asked, with round eyes on his fat face.
The delicate woman nodded nervously and replied, "When you go back to Shaodong's house, that's what the young man said, every word is correct."
"Okay, are you going down?"
The fat young man waved to the beautiful woman, who nodded and left the box with reluctance.
"What do you think?"
After the beautiful woman left, the indifferent young man said to the fat young man, with a smile in his eyes and a look of interest, and said lightly: "I am really curious, where did this guy come from, people can't see through it. "
"Hey……"
The fat young man got up, stretched his waist, and said, "Since they asked me to go down and apologize, then I have to go down and apologize. Open the door to do business, and all the guests will come in, so you must feel at home."
"I'm fine anyway, let's go for a walk." The indifferent young man said. ...
In the box, Du Shaofu, who was drinking a good wine, raised his eyes, and the noise and music from the first floor suddenly became silent, and the dancing women on the platform also quietly retreated.
"Now, ask Miss Youruo to bring us a song "Song of No Trace"."
A refreshing voice resounded in the hometown, and then on the platform, purple petals fell, and the surrounding white mist spread, hazy, and immediately enveloped the platform...
"Youruo girl came out."
"You Ruo girl."...
Suddenly, there were bursts of calls from the entire hometown, extremely enthusiastic.
Du Shaofu looked out of the box window, and was quite surprised when a shadowy figure seemed to be sitting on the platform, when he heard the sound of "ding...", which was crisp and sweet, like a fairy sound resounding in the hometown, and then the whole The noisy sounds of the hometown were all quieted down.
Du Shaofu's eyes have always been on the misty figure with purple petals flying. At this time, he can feel that it is a graceful woman.
The woman sat upright, in the hazy fog, with a guzheng placed in front of her, only to see the ten fingers plucked, and the sound of the sound of nature came slowly from far and near.
At the beginning, the sound is fresh and stretched, with endless charm, and listening to it carefully, it seems to have a magic power, which makes people gradually intoxicated.
"The illusory world is vast, once you meet it, you will never forget it...
When we meet in early summer and leave a smile, if you don't know each other, why not...
It was a drizzle that year, and the guzheng stretched across the lotus pond, where the water and the sky meet, a painting boat floated over, and a pair of mandarin ducks flew by surprise...
Neither turn back, why did not forget…
Since there is no fate, why swear...
All kinds of today, like water without a trace...
In the sound of the lamp shadow, the sky is still cold, the water is still cold, the zheng sound is sung softly in the dream, the building outside the building, the mountain outside the mountain, the people outside the building and the mountain have not returned, the geese look back, it is long before forgetting the river, and the people who play the qin are full of tears... …
Tomorrow and eve, you are already strangers, people are divided, today is not yesterday, autumn is as old as before, people are empty and thin.
The crisp and melodious female voice came along with the sound of the guzheng, which was crisp and gentle, as if telling the girl's mind. At first, it was charming and emotional, and then it was gentle and resentful.
Inside the hometown was originally a noisy place, but after the zheng sound stopped at this time, the entire hometown was still silent, making people intoxicated and unable to reminisce for a long time.
"crunch..."
The door of a box on the second floor opened, and an indifferent young man and a fat young man walked in.
Du Shaofu was still looking out the window where the smoke was hazy and the purple petals were flying, without raising his eyes.
"How about this song, Miss Youruo?"
The fat young man was not unfamiliar, and sat directly beside Du Shaofu.
"Actually, I don't understand either, but although the song is good, I always feel that something is missing."
Du Shaofu's eyes moved slightly. After listening to the flute sound of the beautiful woman in the Wild Beast Mountain Range, although this zheng song was pleasant enough to sway around the beam for three days, it was naturally not enough in comparison.
When the words fell, Du Shaofu said, "I don't understand that word, affectionately, so I can't comment on it."
The fat young man's eyes fell on Du Shaofu quite unexpectedly, and then he continued to ask: "Then what do you think of my place being named the Old Garden?"
Only then did Du Shaofu raise his head, look at the fat young man, and said, "Without makeup, no decoration, and gentleness, he is a strong partner with a small body. Under the fence, self-pity is empty, and the world is looking for a marquis. Linglong is susceptible to autumn. Early to know the relationship between people and warmth, the hometown is conservative and romantic, the name of the hometown is not bad, but it is a waste to use it for you. "