Brother, don't make trouble if you lose your memory

Chapter 38

Fushejiang got off the stage and was sitting in front of the small table drinking tea.Over there, Shahe hurried over with Qin in her arms, her blond hair was a little messy, and she combed it a few times with her fingers casually.

"Where have you been? Sister Cui was still looking for you just now." Fushejiang asked upon seeing this.

Shahe apologized to her anxiously: "I'm sorry...I'll go, go to Mao..."

"Okay, okay," Fushejiang interrupted her impatiently, and raised his chin at her: "Get on stage quickly, Sister Cui has been supporting you for a while."

She frowned and looked at Shahe's messy curly hair, and said, "Come here."

Sha He walked over without knowing why, but Fushejiang grabbed her hair, and she didn't dare to move, letting Fushejiang mess with her head.

"Okay, it looks better this way." Fushejiang said with satisfaction.She helped Shahe fix her hair with a comb with a pattern of jade flowers and birds, making it look neater.

As soon as she finished speaking, Cui Shizhen ran to the backstage in a few steps, and when she saw Sha He, she hurriedly said, "Quick, it's your turn."

Seeing Shahe going up with the piano in her arms, Cui Shizhen breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the side table, and took a sip of tea to moisten her throat.

"Sister Cui, where did you find such a stunned person?" Fushejiang asked with a smile.

Cui Shizhen said: "Ah, it is said that she is a refugee from the Ming Palace. She was originally sold to be a maid in the Goulan courtyard. The master met her by chance and saw that she was really good at playing the piano, so she was recruited. Don't tell me, she The song "The Floating World Is Not a Dream" created by her is quite nice." She said as she put back some messy hair, and her slender neck was as smooth and white as jade.

Fushejiang showed a secret smile, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Cui, when will that master come to marry you?"

"What, listen to his nonsense. How can a person of my status be worthy of it? It's simply a fantasy." Cui Shizhen said indifferently: "I am destined to wander in the land of fireworks in my life, and it is impossible to escape of."

Seeing the other party's understatement, Fushejiang said a little unconvinced: "How did you know that you can't get away?"

Cui Shizhen smiled faintly, noncommittal.

Fushejiang felt bored, so he simply walked to the side, quietly opened the curtain and looked outside.

She saw the handsome young man with a little cinnabar on his forehead at a glance.

The night is deep, the moonlight is getting stronger, shining on the way home.

Leng Duting walked in a remote alley with Mu Ruhang who had fallen asleep on his back.

"...I want to eat that." Mu Ruhang murmured suddenly, and a wisp of saliva dripped directly onto Leng Duting's back.

"Okay, go back and eat." Leng Duting only pretended that he was awake, and he responded accordingly.

Mu Ruhang lay on his back and said again: "Senior brother, why do you always fight with me...be careful, I will tell my junior sister...you, you peek at her taking a bath..."

It was only after listening to Leng Du that he understood, and couldn't help laughing.

This alley seems to be the road of their youth. Although it is narrow and deep, there is also a bright moon shining on it. Even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, it is enough to move forward.

With a bang, something fell to the ground, which woke Mu Ruhang up.Leng Duting also stopped, and looked down, only to see an elegant lotus jade pendant.

"Ouch." Mu Ruhang jumped off his back and picked up the jade pendant.After hesitating for a while, he took out another jade pendant that was exactly the same from the skirt of his shirt.

Listening alone, he asked, "What is this?"

Mu Ruhang handed him one of the jade pendants, and said awkwardly: "I saw it at the market the other day, and I bought it because I thought it was fun. I'll tie it on the jade flute. I'll give you this piece."

"Okay, thank you." Leng Duting took the jade pendant with a slight smile, and put it solemnly into his skirt.

The next day, Mu Ruhang saw the lotus jade pendant on his scabbard.

In the light rain of Qingming, the street is covered with a layer of fallen flowers that fall with the rain, which is soft and slippery to step on.

Since Mu Ruhang and Leng Duting didn't hold umbrellas, they were covered with falling flowers and rain.When the two walked onto the Baiyu Bridge, they suddenly saw a familiar figure on the bridge.

There were a few fresh pear blossoms in the basket on the ground, and Shahe was standing by, looking around with some anxiety.

"How much is your pear flower?" Mu Ruhang walked over and asked with a smile.

Shahe turned her head and was a little surprised when she saw them: "Ah... two pennies."

When Mu Ruhang was about to withdraw money, a carriage suddenly rushed up the bridge, and the three of them hurriedly dodged.Shahe ran a little slower, and when she was about to be trampled by the galloping horse, Leng Duting threw her onto the railing of the Baiyu Bridge.

Shahe's hair loosened, and the comb also fell into the river.

After the carriage drove away, Mu Ruhang was still in shock: "What, isn't the carriage not allowed to cross the bridge? It's really infuriating!"

Leng Duting let go of Sha He and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay...thank you." Shahe brushed her hair, and suddenly shouted: "My comb is gone!"

Shahe anxiously looked around on the ground, but there was no trace of her. She was so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes.

"Could it be that he fell into the river?" Mu Ruhang asked.

"What should I do...it's not mine..." Shahe looked at the river under the bridge with red eyes and wanted to turn over to find it, but was stopped by Leng Duting: "Don't go down, the river is too deep, and the river is too deep. The comb should have been washed away too, you can't find it."

He looked at the vendors beside the Baiyu Bridge, and ran over to buy an enamel Huasheng.

"This is for you, it should be enough to pay for the comb, right?" Leng Duting handed Hua Sheng to her.

Shahe was stunned: "How can I do it... How much is it? I'll pay you back..."

But Mu Ruhang pulled Leng Duting away, and winked at her: "It's okay, I'll see you off, we're leaving, goodbye!" After he finished speaking, he pulled Leng Duting away and ran away.

Shahe was holding the enamel Huasheng, she looked down and looked, and suddenly her cheeks flushed slightly.

Leng Duting ran along with Mu Ruhang inexplicably, and suddenly said: "Your eyes!"

Mu Ruhang stopped and touched the corners of his eyes, and found a little blood oozing: "Maybe it was scratched by something just now." He recalled that when he was dodging the carriage just now, he had rubbed against Sha He's hair, and he probably was scratched by the comb at that time Alright.

"What if there is a scar?" Leng Duting took out the veil and pressed it on the scar under his eyes.

There was fine rain in the sky, and when Shahe returned to the Garden of Thinking, her body was almost completely soaked, and her blond hair was also wet and tangled.

Fushejiang looked at her and frowned, "Why is your hair messed up again?"

Sha He was startled, and hurriedly took out a comb with the same pattern of jade flowers and birds from the front of her clothes and handed it to her: "This one, thank you, I'll return it to you." After she finished speaking, she ran away in a hurry.Fushejiang was left holding the comb and muttering to himself: "Huh? This is so new, how could it be mine?" But she didn't pursue it, and just put the comb in her hair.

During this period of time, she had spent all the money she had spent selling out to buy combs and return them to Fushejiang.But when Sha He returned to the room, wrung out her hair and put the enamel Huasheng on the hairpin, she still smiled happily.

Those two gentlemen are really good people, she thought.

When Leng Duting came home, Bie Chufu was drinking with others in the pavilion.

Seeing Leng Duting, the snow-white woman immediately smiled and said, "Ah Leng has grown up so much now? How is your swordsmanship?"

Leng Du heard the words and walked over to salute the woman: "Aunt Jiu."

Bie Chufu snorted coldly: "At the age of 17, I can't even master swordsmanship well, so I don't want to talk about him anymore."

The woman said angrily: "Okay, okay, then Sword Demon, did you do anything earth-shattering when you were 17 years old?"

"Jiu, Shi, Xue!" Bie Chufu gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Since Leng Duting was not far from Nine World Snow, he was soon shivering from the cold on her body, and hurriedly used the zhenqi body protection.Jiu Shixue smiled and waved him away: "Go practice swords, lest I freeze to death and you will be yelled at by your master again."

"Yes. Aunt Jiu sit down slowly." Leng Du went down after hearing the words.

Bie Chufu stood up with his fans together, looked at Youyu under the pavilion and asked, "What are you going to do in Daqi this time?"

Jiu Shixue played with the teacup, and slowly glanced back: "I'm here for business, don't block my way of making money, and I won't treat you to a drink then."

"Yo, I'm so rare for your two cups of wine? Besides, what business do you have, why don't you let me buy a share?" Bie Chufu laughed.

Raising a snow-white and fragrant hand, Jiu Shixue pointed at him and said: "I open a medical clinic, what can you do? Contribute more injuries to me?"

Bie Chufu laughed and said, "Okay, is the famous ghost doctor in the world going to save the suffering?"

"You don't understand. I have always been the most compassionate. I have chosen the place. It is in Wangjing, the county head of Xiangfu. It is called Baixue Medical Clinic. I need to help with business a lot in the future." Jiu Shixue poured out for herself. He drank a cup of tea and smiled leisurely.

The two joked for a long time before Jiu Shixue straightened his face and said in a low voice, "Ah Leng, is there nothing wrong recently?"

"No. It's just that although he has good bones, he is not suitable for cultivating immortals. He can only develop in swordsmanship." Bie Chufu said.

Jiu Shixue nodded: "If your fate is like this, it's okay. But since you became a loose immortal, your cultivation has stagnated. Why?"

Bie Chufu sighed, propped his face with his fan, and said, "I'm just a little tired."

Leng Duting practiced his sword alone in the open space, every move and every move, he learned the truth, all of which were taught by Bie Chufu himself.July is the annual sword world event in Jianghu. As long as he can break through the eighth style of sword moves, Bie Chufu will allow him to participate.

Seeing the lotus jade pendant on the scabbard by chance, Leng Duting smiled slightly, and soon continued to immerse himself in swordsmanship.

So in the arena that year, the most talked about were nothing more than two things.

One was at the grand festival of the sword world, the seventeen-year-old unknown junior Leng Duting singled out [-] sword masters with a single sword, taking his first step to become a legend in the sword world.

The second is Cui Shizhen, a famous prostitute of Daqi, who married the prince as his concubine.

"Did you see, Sister Cui married into the palace, that's really grand!" Fushejiang dragged Shahe down the street, sighing while walking.

Shahe let her pull her, and kept thinking about everything she had seen before.She was sold to Daqi since she was a child, and she lived a miserable life. She just felt that the life that only immortals have is too far away from her.

The two came to the most prosperous part of the glaze city, which is the area where people from the rivers and lakes gather.Shahe said with some fear: "Let's... go back quickly, it's too..."

But Fushejiang didn't care: "What are you afraid of? It is said that today is the annual grand event of the sword world, let's go and see it!" After finishing speaking, he forced her to go to the competition venue.

Leng Duting was standing on the stage, his clean and refreshing robe was not stained with a single drop of blood, but the sword was stained with blood.No one around him dared to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.He looked around at the shivering crowd, and inserted the sword back into the scabbard with the lotus jade pendant.

Fushejiang involuntarily let go of Sha He's hand.

In her eyes, she could only see the young man with a calm face, with sculpted eyebrows and bright eyes, standing on the stage with a sword in his hand, with sculpted eyebrows and bright eyes.

Sha He was also dumbfounded, she touched the enamel Huasheng in her hair.

At this time, Leng Duting also looked down the stage, and when his eyes touched Sha He, he showed a kind smile, but that smile was extremely dazzling in Fushejiang's eyes.

"...He knows you?" Fushejiang asked bluntly.

Sha He was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "No... I just met and said a few words."

While speaking, Leng Duting jumped down from the stage, came to Sha He and said hello: "Didn't you go to sell flowers today?"

"...No, no." Shahe smiled flusteredly, and could only say, "Did you win? That's amazing."

Leng Duting smiled slightly, then nodded to the stiff-faced Fushejiang, and said, "Are you out shopping?"

Fushejiang forced a smile and said, "Yes, I don't know what to call this young hero?"

"Listen alone." Leng alone listened.

Sha He looked at him, her cheeks were already flushed.Fushejiang also noticed, and his fingers couldn't help but clenched into fists.

Leng Du listened and said: "Then I'll go first, you go shopping."

When the two passed by, Shahe suddenly heard a sentence in his ear: "That Huasheng looks good on you."

She blushed instantly.

Fushejiang bit her lip, and slowly put a smile on her face again: "Let's go back, there is still a performance tonight."

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