How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai - Chapter 100

After the Shangyuan Festival, the Su family finally returned to Yuhang. Along the canal from Kyoto all the way down the boat, it is much faster than taking the land.

After hearing the return of the Su family, after a few days, Duan Feiqing handed a visit to visit.

The one who received him was not the family of the Su family, but his wife Lin. Lin’s appearance from the Lin Family in Kyoto is also a hero who does not want to be eyebrows. When she was young, she was quite famous on the rivers and lakes. Even if she mentions a knife, she is unknown.

Lin called the person to be a good tea for Duan Feiqing Lu Heng, and after a brief introduction to the cold, he talked about the business. The matter of the Shanhe catalogue is of great importance. Duan Feiqing bluntly said that this trip was related to the Duanjia tragedy.

Lin heard that the delicate brow was lightly picked up: “Duan Xianyu, after the incident of the family, the old man and the foreign son went to Anyang County together. Later, they found that Duanjia had been paid a torch, and after returning, They have been trying to find the whereabouts of the murderer, and there seems to be some clues. But in the meantime, only the old man and the foreigner know.”

“The next time I came here, I found some clues and wanted to discuss this with Su Zhuang.” Duan Feiqing said.

Lin is sorry to say: “The old man and the foreigner still have something to do in Kyoto, and he is afraid that it will take some time to return.”

After all, Lin’s side confessed to the niece behind him, and the prostitute nodded and hurried away.

“Yin, you and Yi Xiu have not seen for many years. Not long ago I listened to him and said that I want to learn from you.” Lin smiled and grinned. “This mixed kid, I heard you are in the southwest.” It’s a bit convinced that it’s coming from a world.”

“That was too harassing the government. I rented a small yard in the Wusu Lane next to Aheng, and it was no problem waiting for Su Zhuang to come back.” Duan Feiqing said, “As for Su brother, I have not seen it for a long time. I want to talk to him about it.”

“I have already asked the prostitute to call it, and wait a moment.”

After a while, the niece who had just left came in, and there was no one behind him.

“What about the young master?” Lin asked.

“Madam, listen to Xiaolian, the young master, he went to the Tibetan incense house with a few friends to drink flowers and wine.” The prostitute walked to Lin’s side and lowered his voice.

Only the people present were martial arts people, and the contents of this prostitute were clearly passed into the ears of the people.

Duan Feiqing’s look is still calm, Lu Heng is a few invisible distortion of the look. I heard in the teahouse that those people talked about the love affairs of the young Sujia and the Tibetan head of Gu Xiang, and Lu Heng did not take it seriously. Because that Su Yixiu still has a cousin, Lu Heng thought that the young Sujia who the people said was the cousin.

I don’t want to, it is Su Yixiu who often has contact with this. This Su Yixiu is not a woman. What is going on in the Shanglou Building to drink flowers and wine. Lu Heng feels that he can’t keep up with this change.

Lin’s face was sullen and whispered, “You are going to give me the counter.”

Since Su Zhuang and Su Yixiu are not in the government, Duan Feiqing and Lu Heng will not be able to stay. After Duan Feiqing got up and left, Lin sent them to the door.

When a few talents went to the gate, they heard a sound coming from outside the door. Then the door was opened.

“Listen to people’s obituary, there are noble people to visit. It turned out to be a brother, for many years, can you still be well?” A voice slightly clearer than the ordinary man’s voice.

That Su Yixiu, dressed in a delicate purple robes, stood in front of the door. A pair of Danfeng eyes, picking on the end of the eye, and looking forward to an endless sentimental look.

She holds a peach fan with a cynical smile on her lips. The entire Yuhang City, who does not know the name of the romantic and affectionate.

Lu Heng saw this Su Yixiu’s eyes lazily sweeping through the people in the door. When she fell on her body, her whole person was set in the same place, and her face was stunned.

“This sister, you are the fairy who met me in my dreams every night. It must be the gift of heaven. We met.” Su Yixiu hurried to Lu Heng and raised his hand to hold Lu Heng’s hand. It was opened by Duan Feiqing with a hilt.

Su Yixiu did not care, and continued to admire the color: “Shenxian sister, in the lower surname Su, the name should be repaired, is Yuhang people, there is no wife in the family. Can you tell me your name?”

Lu Heng, who knew the true **** of Su Yixiu, was stunned by her actions. She was, was she being teased by a woman?

“Su brother, please be cautious.” Duan Feiqing’s voice is extremely low. Lu Heng’s heart is not good, and his face is looking at it.

“Reverse, what are you doing?” Lin shouted.

“Mother, this time I am sincere, this sister is my favorite person who pursued for many years!” Su Yixiu explained the sentence sideways, and immediately turned his eyes back, watching Lu Heng intently.

Lin was overwhelmed by the air, and Fei Qing’s face was black and could no longer be seen.

Su Yixiu felt that something was wrong. As far as her understanding of Duan Feiqing, this person has always been a gentle and gentleman, no matter what happens, there will be no half-face on his face. Now his anger is about to be turned into substance.

Is it difficult for this Miao sister to be the wife of Duan Feiqing? That’s not good, but I’ve never started with a married woman. It’s a very **** Su Yixiu’s decision to confirm it: “Duan Xiong, isn’t this a blind man? If that’s the case, you’ll be me. I was drunk and talking nonsense, and I have to bear with me.”

Duan Feiqing opened his mouth, but he was silent again. After all, he said nothing.

Su Yi repaired his face and looked at it. He felt that this brother had not seen it for many years, and how the temper became so weird.

“We are not husband and wife, he is my big brother.” Lu Heng sees a little embarrassing atmosphere, explain.

I heard that the fairy in my heart spoke to myself. Su Yixiu was so beautiful that he could not find the North. He said without a cover: “Duan Xiong, if I don’t mind, let me be your brother-in-law?”

Lu Heng sees Duan Feiqing’s fingertips tremble, and the forehead is pumping. He took a step forward. Lu Heng stood close to Duan Feiqing. When he stepped forward, his large sleeve happened to cover Duan Feiqing’s back. In the place where everyone could not see it, Lu Heng’s hand gently pinched Duan Feiqing’s fingertips.

“We Miao people do not marry the Han people.” Subsequently, Lu Heng raised an eyebrow and made a sentence to Su Yi.

That Su Yixiu was also a wonderful person. He was rejected without any sorrow: “Miao’s sister, if you don’t want me to join, you can be considered a Miao.”

Lu Heng felt that his fingertips were another move. He thought about it, this female middle-aged hero, you should not look for a dead end.

Fortunately, Lin has already returned to God: “Reverse, you give me a shut up!”

Seeing that her mother was really angry, Su Yixiu closed his mouth with a sullen face.

Since Su Yixiu has returned to the government, Lin left the Duan Feiqing for dinner. The dinner table is just that Su Yixiu seems to really treat Duan Feiqing as his own big scorpion, and he is extremely pleased. Fortunately, she did not mention anything to be a slogan of Duan Feiqing’s brother-in-law, otherwise it would be impossible for this meal to be safely eaten.

After dinner, the night is deep. Su Yixiu said that he would like to drink wine with Duan Feiqing, leaving two people to rest in Sujiazhuang tonight. Duan Feiqing thought about whether he would know from the Su Yi Xiu that some news related to the catalogue of the mountains and rivers should be accepted.

This winter in the south of the Yangtze River, after the night, is even more chilly. Lu Heng, who had poor internal strength, couldn’t stand the chill. He avoided the warm house early, leaving Duan Feiqing and Su Yixiu to enjoy the plum in the hospital.

“Duan Xiong, I heard that you are already a disciple of the early stage. In the southwestern region, it is famous. He has always been a lover of the heart. I want to go to the southwest to discuss with you. Unfortunately, I am always allowed to travel privately. Said Su Yixiu.

“That is all praised by the colleagues in the rivers and lakes, Su brother, I heard that you have comprehend together in the swordsmanship, Kyoto Lin Huai’an lost several times under your sword.” Duan Feiqing slenderly held a jade white wine glass, gently shaking.

“Winning what Lin Huai’an has calculated, the people in the southwest are savage, and the robbers are rampant. That is where I should wait for the chivalrous man to show his skills.” Su Yixiu has no image on the table, and his mood is frustrating. She and Duan Feiqing are both teenagers. Now Duan Feiqing is able to stand alone, but she is still under the protection of the family, which makes her very unsatisfied.

“The experience of Duan Xiong’s these years must be very wonderful. Actually, he still went to the land of Miaojiang and got to know the glamorous Miao sister.” Su Yixiu was frustrated for a long time, and it was a turn of the eye and the topic was pulled. The beauty of her heart.

“…” Duan Feiqing did not want to pick her up, but did not want this Su Yixiu to have been around Aheng. “In the past few days, I went to see the Olympic Games with A Heng. The leader of this time is the Tibetan incense.” “”

“Ah, Tibetan incense.” Su Yi repaired a few points of guilty color.

“I listened to other people’s arguments, and the Tibetan incense Gu Gu seems to have a lot of contacts with Su brother.” Duan Feiqing raised his hand and filled the glass of wine. “I don’t know if you have heard of Su brother, Miao female is the most special, if it is a lover and If someone else is infected, it must be that the betrayal has tasted the pain of eroding the bones.”

Duan Feiqing’s tone is too gloomy, which makes Su Yixiu could not help but fight a cold war: “This Miaojia sister will swear?”

Duan Feiqing looked up and took a drink in a glass of wine. Then he smiled slightly: “I didn’t tell you about it, Aheng is the Miaojiang king.”

Hey, hey king? I remembered the unpredictable sorcerer’s sorcerer’s sorcerer’s sorrow in all kinds of legends. Su Yixiu thinks that for his own life, it is more suitable for himself.