"Shopkeeper! Do you know that the poem written by a talented talent upstairs?"

The shopkeeper still looked smart. Wen Yan glanced at the two of them and said with a sarcastic smile: "If you want to say that that person is indeed a talented person, who is..."

Speaking of this, hesitated and shook his head and said, "You two shouldn't ask."

"Ha! As both literati, I need to watch and help each other and communicate with each other. I just want to get to know each other and discuss the article. Why, I can't even find out about a name?"

Lu Changmin was already depressed, but now after hearing what the shopkeeper said, he was even more angry.

As you mean, we are not worthy of making friends with that person?

For a moment, I was filled with mixed feelings. Once this person was in a downturn, anyone could really be sarcastic.

The shopkeeper saw it, oh! In order to avoid the embarrassment of the man's name, you two didn't expect to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs when you knew the name of that person.

Come on! Since you two are so eager to get to know each other, I won’t be that bad guy anymore.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper looked at them with sympathy and said slowly: "Today, the second prince invited friends on the seventh floor. Can you tell who the prince invited?"

Lu Changmin and Yang Zhuo looked at each other and hesitated: "Is it possible that the sound came from the seventh floor?"

The shopkeeper nodded reservedly: "It's true."

The sound came from the seventh floor to the first floor, suppressing a noise. That cultivation level... is not low!

He is a literati and a cultivator. When did he hide and hide his dragon and tiger in this capital?

"Tell me, who is the master of the world? Even if we can't make friends, it's a good thing to be able to hear and see here."

Yang Zhuo did not answer the shopkeeper's words. Recently, he had been running around and using his relationship to find a way. Only then did he barely retain his identity as a "student" in the academy. Naturally, he did not have the leisure and elegance to care about who the second prince was invited to a banquet, which had nothing to do with him.

"Qi Lu."

The "satisfaction" in the shopkeeper's eyes flashed in a flash. He put his hands in his wide sleeves, looked at the stunned two people with satisfaction, and stepped back with a sound.

Why bother? I was so anxious that I couldn't make myself happy. I was stunned when I slap it?

Some people just don’t cry when they see the coffin, and they advise you to say good words and don’t listen. If you get slapped in the face, you won’t blame us.

"Qi...Lu?"

Yang Zhuo swallowed, and suddenly felt that peanuts were no longer fragrant.

Lu Changmin's face was sometimes blue and red, and eventually turned into a pale color.

A great talent? Make friends? Coming out of nowhere?

Oh!

That's his mother!

The dishes on the table have no appetite, and now this joke has been made. If it weren't for the reason that the backstage boss of Shunyilou could not afford to offend them, they would have overturned the table long ago!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

But this can only be thought about in my heart. It is clearly a giant in thought and a dwarf in action.

"No more eating!"

Lu Changmin brushed his sleeves and gritted his teeth and said, "Why is it so gloomy! You can see him anywhere!"

I will really be you in the rest of my life!

Second O!!!!

It's uncomfortable.

The shopkeeper who was entertaining other guests, saw the two people leaving after checking out of the corner of their eyes. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. After calming down his emotions, the smile on his face became stronger.

The nobles behind this shopkeeper are watching the development of the situation and don’t want to get involved in these things easily. Even if you make trouble in the sky, you want to take revenge?

But let it go!

On the seventh floor of Shunyi Tower, the person who was playing the piano behind the curtain turned slightly, walked out from behind the curtain, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and came to Qi Lu. His autumn eyes were like water, his cherry mouth was slightly opened, and his voice was as crisp as a spirit bird. He slowly said: "Little woman Yiwen, I respect you a cup of young master."

"Oh? Hahahaha!"

Long Aotian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but smile at Qi Lu, "Do you know that Fang Yiwen, Shunyilou, only shows the sound of a piano from behind the curtain, and is not a person with noble status, but cannot see it? Now that I can end up in person and drink a drink with you, I don't know how many scholars I will envy if I say it."

As a talented man and a beautiful woman, nothing in the world is more like this.

Qi Lu did not say much about this. Fang Yiwen is of top quality in terms of figure and appearance. According to what Long Aotian said, she is even more arrogant on weekdays.

But reciting a poem makes the other party look at him with admiration. Qi Lu feels that everyone in this world is very sick.

After raising his glass and drinking it all, Qi Lu hung his glass upside down and signaled, just saying: "Thank you."

"Yiwen respects knowledgeable people the most in daily life. Why not just let the young woman serve the young master?"

Faced with the other party's invitation, Qi Lu suddenly remembered a sentence in his mind: Boys must protect themselves when they go out.

Who knows if you would use this as an excuse to end up just trying to get my body?

dream!

Qi Lu refused and said, "Just now, the sound of the piano is melodious and gentle. Why would Miss Yiwen continue to play the piano?"

"this……"

Fang Yiwen didn't expect that she would take the initiative, and the other party refused. She couldn't help but look sad, leaning over and thinking about sitting down before continuing to talk.

Seeing this, Qi Lu directly removed the empty cushion beside him.

Removed...

Fang Yiwen's breathing stagnated, her face turned red, and her aggrieved expression was really pity for me.

"Young Master..."

"Second Prince!"

Qi Lu interrupted the other party, turned his head and looked at Ji Wuyi, and said lightly: "I invite us to come today. I wonder if it is just a simple romantic or something to discuss?"

Ji Wuyi looked at him with interest: "How about the romantic relationship? So what about the relationship? "

Qi Lu said bluntly: "No. If it is a romantic, I still need to practice and I will not be with you. If there is anything to discuss..."

As he said that, he pointed to the dancers on the seventh floor and said seriously: "Can they avoid it first?"

It’s not that he is not close to women, nor is he using this matter to show how noble he is, but that he feels that when talking about serious matters, he always invites a group of women to accompany him. What’s the use of?

Do you show masculinity? Or do you feel that you are not interested in talking without a woman saying "666" admiringly?

Through women to prove a man's success, Qi Lu felt that such a person was either extremely empty inside or was inflated and had no idea whose surname was.

Ji Wuyi looked at Qi Lu. After a long time, he laughed three times, and couldn't close his legs.

It's really impossible to close the legs.

He is already a huge figure, and when he smiles like this, his legs can't help but stretch out, and it's so hard to close his legs.

After laughing, there was no desire in his eyes. He waved his hand like he was trashing, causing irrelevant people to retreat.

Although Fang Yiwen was reluctant, she did not dare to disobey the noble man in front of her. After a blessing, she retreated in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!