After living in Changbi Hall for a long time, you will feel a sense of aesthetic fatigue with the buildings. Now, as soon as you enter this simple inn, you feel very comfortable.
It was getting late. Ting Qingyu and others ordered food and sat on the first floor of the inn to wait. They almost occupied the first floor. There were also a few tourists, two men, one woman and two elders. The inn had a total of
The third floor and above are the accommodation buildings.
Ting Qingyu, Xiu'er, Xiaoyu and Chuoluo sat at a table for four. There were large patches of snow on the ground outside. However, after Ting Qingyu finished eating, the sky darkened and the snow became lighter.
It seems that we can still go to Riyue Mountain tomorrow, but it is hard to say whether we can get the secrets about Chuoluo and others.
"Sir, which room are you staying in? Cang'er wants to be with you." When Yue Cang saw Ting Qingyu put down her chopsticks, she quickly stood up and stuck to her side.[
Sometimes this Yue Cang really looks like brown sugar, but looking at those watery eyes, Ting Qingyu can't get angry.
He is so much like his younger brother that I can't bear to reject him.
"Little brother Yue Cang, there are too few single rooms in the inn. Why don't Xiao and the young master share a room, and you and Brother Cheyue share a room?" Xiao Wen on the side suddenly smiled charmingly, and his charming smile fascinated the strangers opposite him.
The woman had forgotten what was in her mouth.
Yue Cang's face turned red, and his eyes were immediately full of hostility, "No, the young master cannot be in the same room with you!"
"As long as Xiao says it's okay."
"No! Don't be rude to the young master!"
"Brother Xiao, stop teasing Cang'er, he's very pitiful!" Wen Bo couldn't help laughing. The other male concubines all had smiles on their faces. Yue Cang was indeed their pistachio. He was always jealous and boring.
It's really pitiful to use him for surgery at that time.
Yue Cang glared at Xiao Wen fiercely and turned his face away angrily.
Xiao Wen looked at Ting Qingyu with a mischievous smile, looking very much in need of a beating.
Qianzun and Xia Ling were as quiet as ever, watching the snowflakes in the dim light in trance; Xiao Wen and Cheyue drank wine; Wen Bai and Xueze chuckled and whispered, and Yue Cang stood in the court
Yu's small mouth curled up at his side, and the smell of gunpowder just disappeared. The other guards were not very interested in this scene, after all, they had seen too much.
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