"Thirteenth Young Master, I heard from Sister Yuesheng that you want to see me, but I don't know why you are so anxious to see me."
The woman in front of Qin Yuelou looked like she was holding her heart in her arms. She had picturesque features but was weak and delicate. I felt pity for her. There was a strong sense of melancholy in her autumn-cut eyes.
Under the lakeside pavilion in Shen's home, koi carps swung their tails one after another, competing for the fish food sprinkled by Shen Shenzhe.
Shen Shenche asked all the servants to leave, which also created some opportunities for Qin Yuelou.
Although she is a sickly beauty, Qin Yuelou has no intention of admiring her at all because she is too young.
Qin Yuesheng probably didn't expect that she had put in all the effort to meet with Shen Shenche, but in the end, her brother was not here for a blind date but to question him.
"Miss Shen Er, I am here just for you. I often hear my sister boasting about "Dreams of the West Chamber", but I don't know that its author is far away and right in front of me." Qin Yuelou prepared to bow first and then fight.
"The Thirteenth Young Master is overly complimentary, but I think the Thirteenth Young Master didn't just ask me for an appointment because of that. I heard from Sister Yuesheng that you have feelings for me..." Shen Shenche didn't finish what he said, and had some unfinished meaning. He squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Yuelou.
Qin Yuelou was a little uncomfortable being stared at.
Qin Yuelou then thought about it, wasn't it me who came to ask for punishment? Why should I feel uncomfortable?
"I don't have much interest in you, you are too young." Qin Yuelou changed his offensive and followed up aggressively, "Miss Shen Er, I would rather know, why did you sell my sister a pillow? And also? It’s so expensive to sell.”
"I just mentioned casually that the pillow helped me write "Dream of the West Chamber" and was also the prototype of the Weiyang pillow in "Dream of the West Chamber". Your sister listened. I think your sister should be I liked my works very much, so I suggested that I lend the pillow to your sister for a few days, but your sister said she wanted to buy it home, so I thought about it and sold it to your sister. I thought about it and Yue. After all, Sheng is a close friend, so I sold it to your sister for only one tael of silver." Shen Shen Che picked up the pastry on the stone table and put it into his mouth.
"One tael of silver?" Qin Yuelou looked at Shen Shenche, his face as dark as water.
Qin Yuelou clearly remembered that Qin Yuesheng borrowed fifty taels from him and said he would pay it back in five months.
I'll settle the interest with Qin Yuesheng when I get back.
Something's wrong, she's not really raising a pretty boy outside, is she?
She had to ask after everything was done, it would be the end if her brain was deceived.
"Huh? That's right. Could it be that your sister told you more than a few words?" Shen Shenche asked Qin Yuelou strangely.
Do not talk about family matters, lest they become a source of laughter. Qin Yuelou thought about it in his mind, organized his vocabulary, and then spoke slowly.
"That pillow is obviously a demon pillow. You sold it to my sister for one tael of silver? How come my sister's life is only worth one tael of silver? Miss Shen Er, my sister has a pure heart, but I am not. If I hadn't borrowed the pillow and found out first I have a clue, and then I happen to have a friend who knows how to suppress demons. I'm afraid my sister will be the eighth peach blossom on the pillow, right?" Qin Yuelou poured a cup of tea for himself.
The oval face with red lips and white teeth was unsmiling, just staring at Shen Che.
Shen Shen Che's movements paused, but he didn't say anything. Qin Yuelou only saw the corners of Shen Shen Che's mouth raised.
"What's the proof? Thirteenth Young Master, if things are really as you said, why can I still sit in front of you? Besides, Thirteenth Young Master, you are still young, and those swindlers who roam the streets are very good at fooling people. I That pillow is very innocent, but it turned into a monster inexplicably." Shen Shenche retorted to Qin Yuelou,
"It's very difficult for me to say this."
Qin Yuelou smiled slightly, and then said: "Is it difficult to do it? I don't think it should be done!"
The strange power and chaos god is slightly aroused. This is an experiment he has been doing recently. Limiting the output of the strange power and chaos god can also delay the time of the strange power and chaos god. It should be 10% at present, and Qin Yuelou His figure also expanded slightly.
Suddenly, he overturned the stone table, and then Qin Yuelou took a step forward. Shen Shen Che's eyes were panicked, and then Qin Yue Lou grabbed Shen Shen Che's slender gooseneck with one hand.
"Ha~ Thirteenth Young Master~ Use a little harder~ Ha~ Not enough~" Shen Shen Che's face was red and it didn't look normal. However, despite this, Shen Shen Che could still refute Qin Yue Lou in a clear and coherent manner.
"Qin Yuelou, you keep saying that I harmed your sister, but where is the evidence? Ha~ use more force~"
Qin Yuelou remained unmoved.
"There is indeed no evidence, but Miss Shen Er, the reason why you can sit in front of me so well is probably because you discovered something was wrong with the pillow a long time ago, which led to misfortune. It's just my sister who became the unlucky one." Qin Yue. Lou exerted slight pressure.
In fact, Qin Yuelou's face turned ugly. He probably understood what this was going on. Everyone's XP system was strange. Qin Yuelou could only express understanding, respect, tolerance, and blessings.
Although he understood, he was also greatly shocked.
[Achievements: I don't...no, I understand, but I'm shocked. (Complete)
Reward: The sign-in achievement time is shortened by five days.】
Is signing in an achievement? Qin Yuelou put this matter in the back of his mind and planned to explore it in detail later. For now, he still needed to ask Shen Shenche.
"How did you get that pillow?" Qin Yuelou asked Shen Shenche.
"Haha~ What did you just say, Taoist Wanderer~ You said you have a friend~ That friend is actually you, right? Thirteen~Young Master~" Shen Shenche's voice could not help but make people feel a little charming, but Qin Yuelou was not For ordinary people, since he is an LSP, this little sound will not affect him.
He just felt that there seemed to be some serious illness in this Shen Shen Che's mind. Wasn't she afraid?
"Miss Shen Er, I'm asking you now, where did you get that pillow? Don't try to evade me with irrelevant answers." Qin Yue's face was stern.
"Strangle me to death if you can! Use more force!" Shen Shenche actually grabbed Qin Yuelou's fingers with both hands.
Shen Shen Che was a little anxious.
She was anxious, she was anxious.
Treating such people, torture will only encourage their nature, so Qin Yuelou did the opposite.
"Please? Tell me first where you got that pillow."
"It's Yu Hang, Yu Hang. There is a grocery store called 'Wangyou' in Yu Hang. I got it from there." Shen Shenche said anxiously, "The shop owner said that the pillow was destined to me, so he gave it to me. It's over! You continue! I have never felt so comfortable, don't stop! Thirteenth Young Master!"
Qin Yuelou grimaced, let go of his hand, and then continued to grimace, analyzing calmly in his heart.
"Yu Hang is thousands of miles away from the hometown of poetry. My sister has never been to Yu Hang, and the same is true for him... so the possibility of being targeted is not high."
The "he" Qin Yuelou refers to is the cheap father in this life. Although he has the gift of childbirth, he is still not used to it.
Looking at Shen Shenche who was on the ground and about to cry, Qin Yuelou squatted down, his face still expressionless. He lowered his voice, which was in the stage of voice change and was a little hoarse.
"Don't take a step closer to my sister in the future, otherwise I will treat you like I did today." Qin Yuelou grabbed Shen Shenche's hair and said.
Shen Shen Che was just about to agree, but then he thought that it would be most heart-wrenching to be so close but suddenly stop like today. It wouldn't be nice to be aroused but unable to continue.
"Then I'm obedient, can you stop? Woah~" Shen Shenche obediently and affectionately rubbed Qin Yuelou's little hand.
Everyone in Qin Yuelou was dumbfounded. What kind of scene had he not seen before? But he really had never seen such a scene.
"Mom, I'm still a child. What's wrong with your brain? Do you think you're doing the same thing as me?"
Qin Yuelou roared in his heart, quickly let go of his hand, trotted out of Shen's house, and jumped on the carriage. He glanced at the coachman, Uncle Chen.
There is a woman lying on Uncle Chen's shoulder. The woman's face is half red and half withered. She has a lingering face and a lazy expression. She should have been beautiful in life.
I don’t know if I owe some romantic debt or something...
Qin Yuelou remembered that Uncle Chen had been sent to prison when he was young, and it was Qin Jianglong who had smoothed the relationship and saved Uncle Chen. He didn't know if this woman had anything to do with Uncle Chen's imprisonment.
"Um...Uncle Chen, what time is it now?" Qin Yuelou sat in the carriage and raised the curtain to ask Uncle Chen.
"About three quarters before Youshi, Thirteenth Young Master." Uncle Chen calculated the time and replied, and couldn't help but shudder.
Qin Yuelou saw clearly that the woman blew in Uncle Chen's ear several times.
In the eyes of Dajing people, the third hour of the hour is the time when those evil spirits appear in the world. Therefore, there are no traces of people on the street at this time, except for some small vendors closing their stalls and preparing to go home.
"Let's go, Uncle Chen." Qin Yuelou said.
"Where are you going? Thirteenth Young Master," Uncle Chen asked, laughing a few times.
"Go home." Qin Yuelou was a little confused. Where else did Uncle Chen want to go?
"Thirteenth Young Master, you see this market is so lively. Wouldn't it be boring to go home so early? Why don't I take you for a walk?" Uncle Chen said.
"Huh?" Qin Yuelou looked around and found that the originally sparse streets were full of people.
"Tanghulu, candied haws."
"Tofu... Ouch, why did you hit me? Hey..." "...Tofu brain, tofu brain..."
"You bitch...hit me again..." "...Tofu pudding, tofu pudding..."
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The sounds of hawking and shouting are endless; pedestrians are either walking slowly or in a hurry, creating a lively scene.
[The ghost has a look on his face when he sees you.
Achievement requirements: Sign in at the Ghost Market within thirty days
Time required:1/30.
Reward: Unknown.]
Qin Yuelou scratched his head and looked at Uncle Chen. At this moment, Uncle Chen's face was pale and he didn't look that scary.
"Uncle Chen, when did you die? Were you harmed by the woman on your shoulder?" Qin Yuelou asked, picking his ears.
"Hey? How do you know? No, aren't you afraid?" Uncle Chen was stunned when he heard this.
These words... seem a bit familiar.
"Uncle Chen, go back. I will bury you generously when you go back." Qin Yuelou looked at Uncle Chen seriously and said, and then asked, "Speaking of which, my family treats you well, right?"
"Oh, at first you gave me a few pieces of meat every month, but I haven't seen that meat converted into money in all these years." Uncle Chen drove the carriage. The old horse must have died, and he was going to take Qin Yuelou to the ghost market.
.
"The ancients will never deceive me, but Uncle Chen, I advise you to send me back, otherwise it will be difficult to end this matter."
"What if I say no?" Uncle Chen asked with a sinister smile.
Qin Yuelou stretched out his hand, and pinched Uncle Chen's head with his big pink hands as big as cattail leaf fans. Like a plate of walnuts, he held Uncle Chen's head and the half-faced skeletal woman next to him in his hands. He exerted force with his five fingers and left
Deep imprint.
"Then don't go back." There was a ferocious smile in Qin Yuelou's voice.
"...Thirteenth Young Master, why don't we just pretend that nothing happened?"
Uncle Chen was a little scared when he looked at Qin Yuelou, who was smiling but not smiling.
This is also the result of Qin Yuelou's research. The strange power and chaotic god can not only limit the output, but also partially transform.
"You're dead, why don't you seek revenge for your own death but instead come to me? Who gave you the courage? Don't you know I can transform? Are you usually so brave?" Qin Yuelou said as if he had never heard of it.
Asked Uncle Chen.
Then, the five fingers were restrained, and the two heads suddenly exploded, turning into little fluorescent lights and scattering.
Two streams of green energy rushed into his nose, and the hot flow in his Dantian grew stronger.
"I feel relieved. I was still very angry at Shen Er's place just now, but I couldn't let it out." Qin Yuelou clapped his hands with satisfaction, picked up the riding crop, and sat in the front room of the carriage.
"Old horse, old horse, be obedient and take me out. I will give you a good burial. An old horse like you should have understood human nature. I think you should understand. If you understand, just snore.
." Qin Yuelou gently patted the old horse's backside.