A few days later, Ling Qingyu unloaded some medicinal materials and put them in the warehouse. He asked Ding Budong to find a shop and set up the boat shop. He paid 10000 liang of silver to Wu Da to build smaller boats for coastal transportation. I went to visit Yang again. Yang heard that she was going to open a shop, so he bought another twothousand silver shares and asked his family to find two shops, and agreed to divide the bill by four or six. Ling Qingyu asked Yang's steward to be the shopkeeper. He only delivered goods and checked once every three months. Yang was naturally overjoyed at this condition, so he wrote a letter to his cousin who married to Hangzhou and asked Ling Qingyu to take it with him.

Fragmentary, by the time the Aeolus set off, it was already very hot in July.

At this time, the monsoon blows in the direction of Hangzhou, so it doesn't take much time for the Fengshen to travel from Quanzhou to Hangzhou.

When we arrived in Hangzhou, ye Shiyi and Lu Yao had never seen such a prosperous place, and they were dazzled. Ling Qingyu gave Lu Yao some silver money and asked him to take ye 11zi to play. Ding Dong and Shen Zhan were left to take people to see the boat. He took Yan San, Zheng Xi and Cai Jingfang to see the market.

In Hangzhou City, there are rows of houses, and pedestrians in the street are close to each other. There are all kinds of shops with flags on the street, from all walks of life.

Ling Qingyu first found a clothing store, bought a long shirt and changed it for men's clothing, and then combed her hair to the top of her head and inserted it with a wooden hairpin. This year, Ling Qingyu was much taller, and people also grew up. Today, she looked elegant in men's clothes. With a fan in her hand, she had a look of some students.

Hangzhou is no better than Quanzhou. Quanzhou has an open atmosphere. Women can make decisions or go out to do business. It's no problem for women to open their own stores. But Hangzhou is not good. Although it is said that there are still some relics of the Tang Dynasty in the great Zhou Dynasty, and it is no problem for women to go to the streets, Ling Qingyu thinks it is better to keep a low profile when he is in charge of business in Hangzhou.

After shopping for a day and returning to the inn, Ling Qingyu felt that her legs were almost broken and half collapsed on the chair.

Ye Xi, who had returned, looked at the piles of things held by Yan San and Zheng Xi who came in later, and smacked his tongue. "Sister, are you going to investigate or buy something?"

"You can't ask people the price without buying anything." Ling Qingyu climbed on the table and asked Ye Xi, "eleven, where did you go to play? Is it fun by the West Lake?"

Ye Xi's expression was gloomy. He rubbed his toes on the floor and said, "no, brother Lu met a friend and sent me back first."

"It's all right," Ling Qingyu pulled his hand and said, "sister ming'er will take you there. Let's go to Lingyin Temple to burn incense. Go and have a look by yourself. I'll buy you clothes and try them."

"Well," Ye Xi ran over happily, took the clothes from Yan San's hand, and ran back to his room.

They rented an independent courtyard in the inn, with five guest rooms and their own independent kitchen.

Zheng Xi put down her things and went to the front restaurant to order and bring them in.

Yan San went to the kitchen to get a bucket of hot water and came back. She wanted to ask Ling Qingyu to bubble her feet. Seeing that Ling Qingyu was tired and didn't want to move at all, she had to close the door, put the bucket in front of her, took off her shoes and socks, and found that her feet had been blistered and edema. She put her feet into hot water and gently kneaded them while soaking them.

Such intimate movements are normal here in Ling Qingyu. A woman who often socializes and massages her feet is the most suitable for men to massage their feet. She also hummed comfortably, "Hmm, come up there and focus on it. It's so comfortable."

The girl's feet were white and soft, and her pearly toes were round. Yan San didn't feel that she was a little careless.

"Girl, it's time for dinner." Zheng Xi called Yan San's soul back in his voice outside, took out her feet, wiped them with a towel, and said, "eat first, and then pick out the blisters for you."

Ling Qingyu impatiently put on her shoes again and walked to the yard barefoot in a pair of clogs. Zheng Xi, according to the Lings' habit, put the meals on the table in the yard as long as it doesn't rain. Seeing her barefoot, she came out, shook her head, and turned around to close the door tightly. For this master who can dance with the Aboriginal women wearing short skirts and * * * * upper bodies in Tahiti, and go to the sea and the mountains like the whole ship of men, and make rude jokes, Zheng Xi felt that reminding her to pay attention to the major defense of men and women was to cast pearls before swine.

Until it was dark, Lu Yao didn't come back, and Ling Qingyu didn't clear her tired things. After eating, she went back to bed. She didn't even know that Yan San gave her a bubble and medicine.

After sleeping in the middle of the night, Ling Qingyu woke up with a sticky feeling on his body and thought of sleeping without taking a bath today. Got up and put on clogs, ready to go to the kitchen to get some water to wash.

When she opened the door, a figure sitting at the door almost made her exclaim. When she looked again, it turned out to be Lu Yao.

"You're scared to death!" Ling Qingyu gently kicked him, walked past him, and continued to walk towards the road of fetching water and bathing.

Just after walking a few steps, Lu Yao shouted behind, "girl." His voice is low and hoarse with something. Ling Qingyu stopped unconsciously and turned around and said, "what?"

"Let's get married tomorrow." Lu Yao looked up at her and said. The boy's body has been completely opened, and his face with thick eyebrows and big eyes seems to have some thin brilliance under the moonlight, with a solemn and serious expression.

Ling Qingyu sighed, sat on the stone steps beside him, and said, "my parents died just over a year." We should observe filial piety for three years.

"My father died a year ago." Lu Yao bowed his head and said, "my family name is Lu Yao. Last spring, my father took me to the Ningmeng master's home to pay a visit. My father and Ningmeng master are friends of eight times, brothers of life and death. I lost my mother since childhood, but I spent most of my time in the Ningjia home. That night, the enemy attacked, and the whole Jinghua villa was a sea of blood. My father and uncle Ning asked someone to protect me and ye'er and escaped."

"Ye Er?"

"No, his surname is Ning."

"Oh," Ling Qingyu gathered her hair and said, "don't take him, he's too young."

Lu Yao shook his body and said with a wry smile, "I know I can't hide it from you."

"Do you know who your enemy is?" Ling Qingyu looked at the sparks in Lu Yao's eyes, paused, and said to himself, "there must be many enemies."

Ling Qingyu touched her body. She didn't take a bath today, and she didn't change her clothes. Her purse was still on her body. She took out a stack of silver tickets from her purse, put them in his hand, and then patted him on the shoulder, saying, "boy, there is a long way to go, take care!"

Then I got up and walked to the kitchen. I'm not comfortable without taking a bath.

The kitchen stove was already cold. Ling Qingyu touched it and simply carried a bucket to the well in the yard to get cold water.

"I'll come." Lu Yao took the bucket, carried the water to the water pot, and then lit the stove.

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Ling Qingyu looked at his figure and felt a little astringent. Although he had known that there was no banquet that would not end in the world, he had been together for a year and came over in the rough waves. It was deceiving to have no feelings.

Lu Yao moved a large wooden bucket to her room. The inn in Hangzhou is really well equipped. There are two wooden buckets for bathing.

Mixing the water well and exploring the temperature of the water, Lu Yao said to Ling Qingyu, who was on the side, "OK."

Ling Qingyu said thank you and began to undress, but he saw Lu Yao standing at the door and didn't mean to go out. He put his hand on his belt and looked at him puzzled.

"I may not come back this time." Lu Yao bowed his head and said, "please on the eleventh day."

"I know, eleven is just like my brother."

"What about me?" Lu Yao raised his head, stared at her with a pair of eyes, and said, "who am I?"

"Well," Ling Qingyu paused for a moment. Thinking about the past year, everyone has made fun of him. He is a good redundant son-in-law who is suitable for home and family. He just wants to have fun and never denies it. Plus the matter by the stream, now we have to say that we are just friends. Looking at Lu Yao's slightly red eyes, Ling Qingyu was speechless.

Closing the door with his back, Lu Yao's face was as red as a monkey's ass. the moonlight came in through the window, making the room covered with a trace of indescribable meaning.

"I can't break your innocence without getting married." Lu Yao walked up to her and with trembling hands untied her belt, gritted her teeth and said, "like last time, even if I die, I have no regrets."

Teenagers.. Your behavior is already damaging my innocence! Ling Qingyu screamed in her heart.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, the teenager's face was covered with a layer of gray. He stepped back and said, "I'm abrupt. I'll go now."

"Wait a minute," Ling Qingyu subconsciously grabbed his hand and asked, "since you know you'll die if you go, why do you want to go?"

"More than 500 people in Jinghua villa died that night. My father, uncle Ning, aunt Ning, my martial brothers, my relatives and friends all died that night. I can't forget, you know?" Lu Yao looked back, and tears had covered his red eyes: "even in that paradise, I would still be awakened by nightmares at night. Uncle Jin said that there was a fire in the villa, and everyone's bodies were burned to coke. My father didn't even find his whole body, but he recognized it with weapons. If I didn't go, I couldn't forgive myself in my life."

Ling Qingyu silently hugged him. The teenager has grown up and is a head taller than her. This road is full of thorns, but it is a road that must be taken. Like herself, some things can be forgotten, but some can't be forgotten.

Lu Yao picked up her head, leaned over, and kissed her. Without rules and skills, he was as direct as a beast, that is, gnawing.

Alas, Ling Qingyu sighed in her heart, opened her mouth and gently bit her thick and sexy lips. Lu Yao's body tightened, and then hugged her more tightly. Without a teacher, he also poked his thick and gentle tongue in, and his mouth intertwined with each other, causing a tumultuous meal.

Before she choked, Ling Qingyu finally got away and gasped, "don't move!"

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"I'm leaving." Lu Yao reluctantly let lingqingyu go. His body was still crying for need, but he knew that his patience had reached the limit, and he was about to start on the road, and he couldn't use up his physical strength.

"That jade sword is a keepsake of our Lu family," Lu Yao put on his clothes, stroked the tip of Ling Qingyu's hair, and said, "if I didn't die this battle."

"You won't die!" Ling Qingyu blocked his words, took purple fruit from his close pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "you will be famous in the world at all!"

"Well," Lu Yao said with a gentle kiss on Ling Qingyu's cheek, "don't forget me too soon." With that, he stepped back, turned around, and picked up the epee and baggage on the stone steps at the door.

"Wait a minute," Ling Qingyu chased up and stuffed the silver ticket he secretly put on the head of the bed into his hand. "Take it, Xiake will also spend money."

Lu Yao smiled, as if flowers were in full bloom in the cold moonlight, and then flew over the wall and left.

After his back disappeared, Ling Qingyu thought later and left with that? Don't even take a bath?

By the way, take a bath. I hope my bath water is not cold!

Lu Yao crossed the wall of the Inn and saw Yan San standing by the tree with his horse tied at the back door, with a pair of Danfeng eyes, looking at his clothes brought up by the wind because he jumped over the high wall.. Inside.

Lu Yao gathered up his clothes, and his face was slightly distorted. Exposing these traces in front of the woman you like is called fun, and in front of a big man, it is called obscenity.

"Are you going to Mount Hua to fight Chu Qinghou?" Yan San withdrew his eyes and asked.

"Yes." Lu Yao hid behind the tree and hurriedly put on his pants.

"You can win," Yan San leaned against the tree and said. Although this boy is not as talented as ye Xi, he is really a diligent young man. Even he is ashamed of his hard practice.

"I want to thank you very much, bihaichaoxigong." After rearranging his clothes, Lu Yao untied the reins of his horse, hesitated and said, "please on the eleventh day, and she."

The front one is reasonable. What's the matter with the back one? Yan San glanced at him unhappily and said, "take care of yourself. If you really die, she will be sad."

Lu Yao smiled low and said, "no, she will try her best to protect the people around her, but once she leaves, she will let go faster than anyone else. But it doesn't matter, I won't let go."

Looking directly at Yan San, Lu Yao said firmly, "I will come back."

A young man in green, a horse and a sword, disappeared. It's been years since I saw you again.