Chapter 524 Pay attention to your personality
The ice and snow are melting, and the warm wind is warm.
Seeing the faint smile unconsciously raised at the corner of Si Teng's mouth, Zhou Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his head to look into her clear eyes, and teased, "Aren't you angry?"
"I wasn't angry at all." Si Teng gave Zhou Ji a sideways glance. Although what he said was the same as during the day, the arrogance in his words was obviously duplicity.
"Yes yes yes, my Miss Si Teng is broad-minded and generous, she never cares about every detail, and she doesn't worry about gains and losses, so it's okay~"
Zhou Ji smiled helplessly and indulgently, and his perfunctory tone caused Si Teng to roll his eyes.
A streamer of light lit up, and the golden dragon scissors changed back to the appearance of a dragon, and the two dragons connected head to tail to form a ring, hovering between the two.
Zhou Ji's eyes showed soft light, he took Si Teng's slender fingers as white as jade, took the falling ring and gently clasped it on her wrist.
"Straight men's aesthetics." Si Teng looked down at the gold-colored dragon bracelet of the local tyrant.
"How could it be? I think it's pretty~" Zhou Ji pulled up Si Teng's Rou Yi and pretended to observe carefully, bowed his head and kissed the back of his hand, showing a gentle and doting smile, "It's very suitable for the Queen of Fugui Vine in my family. .”
"Sweet words." Si Teng rolled his eyes at Zhou Ji, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Also... You actually gave me a gift before that."
What charade is this?
Send proposition?
Just when Zhou Ji fell into the mode of "great wisdom" and tried to solve the problem, Si Teng stretched out his other hand and gently pressed Zhou Ji's chest.
Straws of vines passed through Zhou Ji's body guard and entered his body without any delay.
Zhou Ji didn't know why, so he looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, until Si Teng was about to get halfway into the body, then he came back to his senses, hugged Si Teng's waist, and ignored his kicking legs, She pulled it out little by little.
The heel landed crisply, and Si Teng stared at Zhou Ji with some dissatisfaction, "What are you doing?"
Zhou Ji was helpless, and asked with his forehead: "What are you doing?"
"Go back and raise the golden jellyfish, refine it as soon as possible, and beat Xiaokui!" Si Teng snorted coldly, taking it for granted.
Zhou Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that Si Teng didn't seem to be joking, he took a step closer and reminded in a low voice: "Character design. Pay attention to your character design."
Si Teng straightened his expression, straightened the corners of the somewhat messy skirt, walked gracefully to the dressing table and sat down, looking around in front of the mirror.
Zhou Ji leaned over and sat sideways on the dressing table. Seeing her reaching for the eyebrow pencil, he offered to help her choose one and handed it over, "The damage to the congenital treasure cannot be repaired overnight. We don't have to rush it for a while. I heard Bianjing is prosperous and there is no curfew, and at night there are people enjoying the cool air everywhere, even busier than during the day.”
While talking, Zhou Ji picked out a lipstick and handed it to Si Teng, but Si Teng didn't pick it up, just glanced at the infrared tube in his mouth, and gave him a white look with disgust.
"What's wrong with this lipstick?" Zhou Ji unscrewed it and looked at it. The bright pink color reminded him of this very memorable title-'Death Barbie fan'.
Although I don’t understand that Si Teng doesn’t like it, why do I still buy it? Is it to collect the seven dragon **** to summon the dragon?
Zhou Ji turned his head and looked at the lipstick box, which was filled to the brim, comparable to multiple rocket launchers.
"Didn't we agree to open a teahouse to do business before? We just took this opportunity to visit the capital and do some research in advance to see how our future business is more appropriate." Zhou Ji tapped his fingers one by one until he saw Si Teng nodded incredulously, and then handed it over,
Outside the window, the setting sun shines at night.
There is a sound of pipa strings like jade beads falling on the plate, and the unique soft melody in the south of the Yangtze River flows quietly among the waterside gardens.
Zhou Ji flicked his sleeves to disperse the enchantment outside the house, leaned on the window sill and looked up at the attic. Beside the fence on the outer layer of the attic, Song Yinzhang in a water blue and elegant dress was sitting sideways, his slender fingers fluttering without messing up, as if Butterflies flutter, flowers and branches make shadows.
The setting sun fell on the demure and beautiful side face, as if the whole person was exuding a warm soft light like sunset.
Guan Yingyu is slippery at the bottom of flowers, and it is difficult to go under the flowing ice of Youyan Spring. The cold and astringent strings of the ice spring are absolutely condensed, and the condensate will never stop for a while. Don't have sorrow and hatred for life, at this time, silence is better than sound.
After the song was played, Song Yinzhang's eyes moved, he gently wiped the lost and recovered pipa 'Guyue', and unconsciously looked at the wing room on the side of the attic.
The moment the four eyes meet, Zhou Ji's face is full of astonishment, and he can't help feeling that the woman's six senses are keen.
You must know that with his current cultivation, even if his hidden strength looks the same as that of ordinary people, it is difficult for martial arts masters to perceive his existence.
Song Yinzhang was just an ordinary woman who had never practiced martial arts, but she was able to find out at the first time that Zhou Ji was astonished, slightly nodded at her, and gave her a look of approval.
Song Yinzhang's long eyelashes flickered slightly, and he opened his mouth in a daze. He didn't react for a while, until he saw Zhou Ji nodding to her, and then he came to his senses, and bowed back with a half-embraced pipa.
The orange-red afterglow was reflected on the back of her bowing her head and leaving, where Zhou Ji couldn't see, Song Yinzhang stopped and leaned against the other side of the attic curtain, her beautiful cheeks glowed with an orange red like the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Hey~"
Zhou Ji originally wanted to stop Song Yinzhang and ask her if she wanted to visit the night scene of Bianjing with them, but seeing the other party walking away, he could only shrug his shoulders and plan to go find her later.
Xu time in the evening.
Another carriage slowly entered from outside Chang'an City.
Gu Qianfan was busy with affairs and had to report to the company when he returned to Beijing, so after entering the city, he bid farewell to Zhao Paner and Sun Sanniang in the car, leaving Chen Lian to take care of them.
Although Chen Lian works in Xiuzhou, he is actually a native of Bianjing, with a wealthy family and considerable assets. He joined the Imperial City Division only to seek an official position. With him around, Gu Qianfan feels at ease.
When Sun Sanniang and Zhao Paner first arrived in the capital, they were as dazzled as Song Yinzhang and Yinping.
While walking, Chen Lian introduced the prosperity of Bianjing to the two of them.
The central axis street, which is four to five feet wide, looks wide but is extremely crowded.
The streets are full of people and cars, children running and playing with paper pinwheels, girls in boudoirs, literati, maids and servants, and ordinary people walking around.
There are shops on both sides of the street, and there are countless vendors setting up stalls and selling on the street. Various folk dances compete with each other, attracting applause from time to time.
"I thought Qiantang was already prosperous enough, but I didn't expect Tokyo to be more lively." Sun Sanniang looked at the countless lanterns and pavilions, and the firecrackers and fireworks in the air, "Wow~ there are fireworks."
"Of course, you don't know where this place is? This is the capital, our country of the Great Song Dynasty, and it's located in the south of the Yangtze River. I'm afraid we won't see these new things." Chen Lian said proudly.
After the freshness of arriving in the capital, the more bustling the surrounding area became, the more confused and bewildered Zhao Pan'er was when he walked in front of the crowd.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared. Slowly, it seemed that even the noise and laughter around him gradually moved away. Zhao Pan'er stopped, looked around with blank eyes, and murmured: "This is Tokyo. Ouyang Xu, you Where and how can I find you?"
"Pan'er, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" Sun Sanniang noticed that Zhao Paner's condition was not right, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and Chen Lian approached and said, "Ms. Zhao's complexion is so bad, maybe it's because she's tired from traveling all the way, and she's a little overdrawn." I'm exhausted, my family has a house nearby, let's help her go there and have a rest first."
Although Sun Sanniang was worried about Zhao Pan'er's physical condition, she still declined out of vigilance, "Isn't it appropriate? It's so late so I can't disturb you, why don't you help us find an inn?"
"Hey~ It's okay, anyway, it's an idle house, and no one usually takes care of it, you can live there as long as you want." Chen Lian called a carriage as he spoke, asked Sun Sanniang to help her into the car, and comforted her : "Besides, Commander Gu has already said that you are his friends, and I still expect to hang out with Commander Gu. What's the matter with letting you stay in a hotel?"
Zhao Pan'er's health was really bad, and Sun Sanniang agreed without hesitation for long.
"Miss, look, there are so many Persians singing and dancing there~" Yin Ping held a bunch of candied haws in his hand, and followed Song Yinzhang to look left and right, seeing a group of Persians singing and dancing by the Yudai River, his eyes lit up, his face full of novelty He tugged at Song Yinzhang's sleeve and said.
Song Yinzhang's mind was not on these things at all, he glanced at the Persians pointed at by the silver screen, and turned his gaze back to Zhou Ji Si Teng who was walking side by side in front of him.
However, what she didn't notice was that when she looked away from the river, a carriage sped past from the other side of the Yudai River.
"Miss? Miss?"
A voice from the side awakened Song Yinzhang, who was in a daze. Yinping tugged on Song Yinzhang's sleeve, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, and reminded: "Miss, Mr. Zhou and Miss Si Teng have gone far away. Let's hurry up with them." go up."
Song Yinzhang hesitated for a moment, then shook his head lightly: "Shouldn't you bother them?"
Zhou Ji and Si Teng were chatting and laughing, noticing that Song Yinzhang and Yin Ping were far behind, they paused, informed Si Teng, turned and walked towards them.
As a result, as soon as Zhou Ji left, a leather-wrapped sphere suddenly flew out from the lawn next to a stone bridge, and with an exclamation, it hit Si Teng on the head.
"Miss Si Teng~!" Seeing this scene, Song Yinzhang covered his mouth and exclaimed, and hurried over here with the silver screen.
When Zhou Ji joined them, another exclamation came from a distance.
Zhou Ji turned around and looked, only to see a stream of light flying out from under Si Teng's feet, drawing a beautiful arc, and falling into the lawn beside the bridge.
Zhou Ji's heart skipped a beat, won't he really meet that kind of **** villain?
Cuju was popular in the Song Dynasty, and Zhou Ji could tell at a glance that the streamer was the Cuju ball made of tanned leather. Thinking of Lin Lingsu, who had heard of it during the day, and the fact that he was still playing Cuju at such a late hour, Zhou Ji’s mind suddenly popped up. 'Gao Yanei' name.
Zhou Ji, Song Yinzhang and the others rushed back to Si Teng, and found that she was surrounded by a group of young people in bunt attire. The reason why they didn't use the title "Master" was not because the title "Mr. Calling the son of princes and princes is equivalent to the "prince" of "princess". If you use it wrongly, you will be specially reminded by kind people.
It's because these young people don't look like children of aristocratic families or officials in terms of temperament, words and deeds.
"The goal just now was too powerful! To be able to hit the basket from such a distance is really amazing!"
"That's right, can you teach us?"
The leader looked thin, and when he saw the companion he had recruited around Si Teng, he stomped his feet angrily and said, "You were all deceived by her! It was just a coincidence, if you have the ability, let her kick it again." one!"
Si Teng never bothered to get angry with these people, and his cold and indifferent eyes swept around. Wherever his eyes met, everyone avoided their sights, calm and confident without being surprised, and his powerful aura that did not show his sharpness instantly stunned everyone. The voice subsided, and finally became quiet.
Even Song Yinzhang and Yinping were intimidated by Si Teng's aura, and for a while, even their breathing eased a lot.
Quiet is the same as noisy, once there are many people, they will be contagious to each other.
As these Cuju kickers shut up, the surrounding crowd is unclear, so they calm down
Seeing the figures of Zhou Ji and Song Yinzhang walking towards this side, the sound of crisp footsteps stepping on the stone road was particularly loud, Si Teng didn't speak, and didn't even look at others, these young people surrounded by coincidentally turned to The two sides backed off, making way for a straight passage, and watched Si Teng leave step by step.
A rolling ball fell in the middle of the road, and the crisp and melodious footsteps paused for a while. Si Teng glanced down at the ball that was still bouncing and rolling, and touched his toes lightly. The ball, which was impossible to enter the basket, also drew an inexplicable arc in the air, passed through the basket silently, and fell into the Yudai River.
hiss~
Chi Yanei gasped, seeing that Si Teng was about to leave with Zhou Ji, he quickly grabbed the ball from the person beside him and chased him out.
"Also ask Master to accept me as an apprentice! Teach me Cuju!"
Zhou Ji looked at Si Teng with a strange expression, and said in a condensed voice, "Others rely on skills to play football, but you rely on magic spells. Isn't it a bit bullying?"
Si Teng glanced at Zhou Ji, pulled a strand of hair behind his ear, looked at Chi Ya Nei calmly and said, "I have no intention of accepting apprentices, if you really like Cuju, start practicing with the ball first. When will you hit 300,000 balls, and then think about the next thing.”
"Thank you for your advice!"
Chi Ya's heart was simple, with only one tendon in his mind, and he didn't hear the first half of Si Teng's sentence at all. He thought he had received an expert's advice with his obvious and easy-to-understand common sense, and thanked Si Teng non-stop with a happy face.
(As soon as Chi Ya Nei appeared on the stage, Wubi’s first reaction was the ‘Gao Ya Nei’ in the Water Margin, Cuju elements, the second generation of dandy officials,
It turns out that this guy is a merchant after seeing it later. Someone may have been an official in his ancestors, but now, he can’t even provoke a small government official. I really don’t know how such a dude dares to call himself a government official and dare to go around everywhere)
(end of this chapter)