Three books and six hires, eight lift the big sedan.

These eight simple words almost made Gu Qingyin wet.

She blinked hard, concealing the wetness in her eyes, and Fang looked back at Zhong Shujin.

In those bright eyes, there is a hidden expectation at the moment, and the tension that is hard to conceal.

Gu Qingyin's mind is really soft and nonsensical to Shang Zhongshu's eyes. However, such moving words, under such circumstances, wouldn't it be too bad?

Gu Qingyin was touched by the fact that he didn't care about the surroundings.

Looking at Zhong Shujin's increasingly disturbed appearance, Gu Qingyin couldn't help bending her lips.

Who would be like this guy, in such an occasion, he would say such a word casually!

However, just as Gu Qingyin was preparing to speak, he was interrupted by He Zhengde on the main table.

"Thanks to the heroes coming from afar, He Mou thanked you here! No matter what school, no matter what is evil, who can come here, he is a guest of He Mou! I hope you can let go of the past for now. Have a face for He Mou's holiday and prejudice, have a good time here, don't get drunk!"

That hearty voice, and strong internal force, has spread throughout the banquet.

Obviously, there are people who are mixed in here, and He Zhengde already knows.

Zhong Shujin frowned unpleasantly.

Interrupted by him, Gu Qingyin's thoughts were all taken away.

As a result, Zhong Shujin was even more upset.

How could she be so embarrassed to ask just those words?

After He Zhengde's polite remarks were finished, the banquet began, and the music began. The singing and dancing performances started on the elevated platform, and the hundred-table banquet under the field began to warm up.

Suddenly, the cup was replaced with a new one, so it was busy.

In addition to the Yun brothers and sisters, there are several other young knights at this table.

At this moment, Yun Yifei seems to have forgotten the unpleasantness of Fang Cai, and is actively activating the atmosphere of this table. It didn’t take long for him to start calling his brothers and brothers the same young fellows at the same table.

However, Gu Qingyin did not pay much attention to the situation on the table, but rather enjoyed the dance on the high platform, only inadvertently throwing Yu Guang to the people on the main table.

Those sitting at that table are all important family members of Qingyangmen.

The old lady at Qingyang Gate, the gatekeeper and the gatekeeper's wife, the next three children, He Ziyi, He Ziqi, He Xiaolian, Meng Muxin and Zhou Jinyi.

It's all a family.

Gu Qingyin slightly ticked the corner of his mouth and continued to look aside.

Of the two tables closest to the main table, one of them sits with the elders inside the Qingyang Gate, while the other one sits among the main schools of Heshou who came to Qingyang Gate this time. Important person.

Master Tianzen who spoke to her this morning was sitting at that table, and Cui Shengyin, the head of the Songshan School, was also sitting at that table.

Even Tang Shifeng, with the meaning of He Zhengde, sat down with them.

Gu Qingyin's sarcasm hadn't been put away, and Yun Yifei had already presented the wine to her.

"Dr. Gu."

Turning back along the voice, Gu Qingyin found Yun Yifei walking beside her.

At this moment, Yun Yifei's face was stained with a little bit of red, Xu Shi was drinking, and the smile on his face was brighter than usual, quite a feeling of seeing the clouds.

"Dr. Gu, thank you for saving our life. I... I have never had a chance to say thank you. Just at this opportunity, I would like to give you a drink first, so that I can take good care of the original things. Say thanks to you."

After all, Yun Yifei took a drink and drank.

Gu Qingyin hesitated a little, and finally took the wine glass delivered by Yun Yifei. After all, everyone came by the number of ceremonies, and she was not good at refuting her face, not to mention that she also received a lot of care from Feiyun Mountain Villa along the way. A glass of thin wine, if you don’t drink, it really can’t be justified.

However, before she drank that glass of wine, her wrist was held by the person beside her.

"Sorry, Mr. Yun, our young lady has been sick recently, so this wine is not convenient to drink."

After hearing this, Gu Qingyin couldn't help but have a thick smile on his face. There was no reluctance to make Zhong Shujin unhappy. Gu Qingyin actually put down the wine glass obediently and looked up at Yun Yifei, said softly: "The second son does not need to be too polite, I had already accepted your Feiyun Mountain Villa Xie Li, it is already a matter of Liang Qing, there is really no need to thank me again."

Yun Yifei only froze for a moment, and then he concealed the bitterness, and tolerated the sentence I originally wanted to say. I was already free, and changed my voice: "Sorry, it was my abruptness."

After all, Yun Yifei no longer insisted on anything, and continued to show respect to others with a glass of wine.

This person is a very nice person and understandable.

Unfortunately, it was not what Gu Qingyin liked.

After he walked away, Gu Qingyin smiled and looked at Zhong Shujin. While no one was paying attention, he whispered in a low voice and asked, "When will I be unwell? Is this unwell person not you?" ?"

While speaking, her gaze wandered around Zhong Shujin's chest, and she smiled meaningfully.

It seemed that the meaning of Gu Qing's words was so obvious that Zhong Shujin suddenly turned red.

She glared at Gu Qingyin angrily. She seemed to feel that she was always being teased by Gu Qingyin. It was too futile. She immediately straightened her back and attached it to Gu Qingyin's ear. Replied: "I just don't want to wait for a moment to kiss you, I will taste the taste of wine that I don't like from your mouth."

The ambiguous words, accompanied by a warm breath, penetrated into Gu Qingyin's ears together, scratching Gu Qingyin's heart.

But the man always cares about the spoils of the occasion. Before evacuating, he deliberately licked her earlobe.

This guy is so arrogant under the eyes of everyone in this broad daylight!

Such behavior is clearly tempting people!

Gu Qingyin settled her mind, and before Zhong Shujin sat back, she reached out and pressed Zhong Shujin's thigh, twisting hard.

When she heard Zhong Shujin take a breath, Gu Qingyin gave her a slanted glance.

"Why, wasn't the lesson from last night not enough? Would you like such a big mess?"

Zhong Shujin quickly pressed the slender hand on his leg and quipped with a grin: "Qing Qing, are you shy? I haven't started messing up yet!"

Gu Qingyin narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Why? How dare you think so!"

Upon seeing this, Zhong Shujin laughed even more, and drilled her hand into the palm of the man. After tightly buckling, she moved closer to Gu Qingyin with satisfaction and whispered: " How dare I, of course, kidding you. But anyway, anyway, today’s wine, no matter who respects you, you can’t drink it, understand?"

That soft voice brought a bit of irresistible seriousness.

Gu Qingyin thought about it a little, and then figured out some key points. She turned her head slightly, noticing that no one touched the wine on the table where Liu Sanniang next door sat. Gu Qingyin understood the deep meaning of Zhong Shujin's words.

Gu Qingyin lowered his eyes, sighed insignificantly, and said: "Ajin, don't be impulsive, don't do things that you are not sure about."

Zhong Shujin didn't respond immediately. His eyes swam around. When they met those who met her, they nodded slightly at her, before Zhong Shujin concealed the cold light in his eyes and pinched Gu Qingyin. On the back of the hand, his lips chuckled lightly and said, "You can rest assured that I have a sense of proportion."

Zhong Shujin said so, what else can Gu Qingyin do?

She didn't persuade anything more, but withdrew her hand in silence, staring at the surroundings.

At this moment, on the high platform, He Ziqi was dancing sword dance there, why he was celebrating his birthday.

That elegant figure attracted the attention of many people present.

After the dance, the huge red cloth that was hanging behind him was slowly peeling off along the sword marks, and a big red word of life hung on the stage steadily.

"it is good!"

Among the crowd, somebody cheered. Immediately, thunderous applause rang through the feast.

"Master Sansan really deserves a good reputation. This swordsmanship has quite the style of Master He! Congratulations to Master He, this is really a successor!"

He Ziqi closed his sword in his backhand and lost it behind his back. Hearing those compliments, he only humbly said that he had passed the prize, and he jumped off the stage, smiling with a smile on his face, and bowed to He Zhengde to congratulate him: "I wish my father a blessing like the East China Sea, and Shoubi Nanshan!"

He Zhengde smiled satisfactorily, and stepped up to support He Ziqi personally, praised: "Yes! Yes! But your swordsmanship has been accomplished now, but you have to continue to practice hard in the future. , Don’t let it go, don’t you know?"

"Yes! The son follows his father's teaching!"

After He Ziqi showed a wave of swordsmanship in this way, all the talents did not forget that this was the birthday banquet of the master of the martial arts family. Behind He Ziqi, there are a lot of heroic teenagers who came out on stage one after another and revealed one or two hands, wanting to take this opportunity to seek a comment from He Zhengde.

After three rounds of wine, I should have eaten almost everything, and I should have had enough to drink. I don’t know who raised the head. This seemingly simple birthday feast had a little more difference.

"Master He Men, I know today is your birthday feast, so I shouldn't say something disappointing. But I can't help it anymore, so I have to ask for everyone's cheeks. I don't know that you Qingyangmen are right. Leader, do you have any thoughts on the buzzing things that have been passed on in the city in recent days? This blood inflammation has always been so arrogant recently, and it always makes us panic. It is too bullying! The master should always take our fellows to beat them and beat them? Don’t they always cheat us on the right way!"

At one point in this remark, many interested people stopped their movements in their hands and looked up at the Hemen who was sitting on the main table.

Before He Zhengde spoke, Cui Shengyin, the head of the Songshan School, stood up and smeared his beard and said loudly: "This Xiongtai said very much, Brother He, I have said that the Demon Church will never change. This time, they took Tang Men's surgery first, and I don't know who will retaliate against us next time. After all, we all share a part in the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Church two years ago. It's hard to rest in my heart!"

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