The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

Chi Si stood under the lonely dead branch of an old tree, his slender figure looked aloof and arrogant.

The envelope in his hand only had his name on it, which was printed with a font.

Tear open the seal, revealing a stack of bank notes, and a house deed.

Chi Si's heart skipped a beat, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The slender fingers picked up the house deed - his name was written on it, and the address was Qi Ji's home.

Other than that, there is no textual explanation.

In an instant, a thought that he wanted to deny vigorously, but unfortunately the evidence was convincing, came to his mind.

Qi Ji doesn't plan to come to him again.

Qi Ji left him a small courtyard, a sum of money that would allow him to live comfortably for the rest of his life as long as he didn't squander it recklessly.

This is a farewell letter with no words or sentences, but full of separation words everywhere.

The contents of the letter clearly told him a truth that he did not want to admit: no matter how long he waited, Qi Ji would never appear in front of him again.

The last lone leaf on the old tree fell, and Chi Si changed his residence and moved into the house Qi Ji left him.

He still holds the sword, guards the phrase "see you in the capital", and waits for someone who doesn't return in the courtyard.

Green walls and gray tiles, the lonely moon hangs high, and the alleys are brightly lit.

The moon sprinkles Qinghui, but the return journey is not seen.

Chi Si occasionally doubts whether everything he hears, sees, and feels is his own illusion.

Qi Ji has deep affection for him?

If love is as deep as the sea, can the rivers and lakes really forget each other, and they will be safe from now on?

But if you are ruthless to him, you can just leave, why bother to leave these things for him?

More often than not, it is self-consolation that is better than nothing, Qi Ji is from the Yinyi Pavilion, he has his things to do, and will come to him when the things are done.

But, when will we have to wait?

He went to the back lane tavern they both used to hang out at.

The proprietress has changed.

"The former boss? It is said that the family has something to go back to the hometown."

"What about the customers? It's not long since I bought this store, and I don't know about the previous customers."

"No one like the one described by the guest officer has ever been in the store."

Qi Ji once said that he was just a shadow, and now, as he said, the shadow has dissipated, and there is no trace of his existence in the world.

Chi Si walked on the street where they used to walk side by side.

The capital is not big, with a radius of only a hundred miles and a population of only a million.If he had the heart, he only needed to move his fingers, and a magic circle could raze this place to the ground.

However, he thought he was omnipotent, but he couldn't find the lingering figure in the vast crowd.

At this moment, he finally knew the name of the turbulent emotion in his heart.

He has already been deeply trapped, beyond redemption.

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The bright moon has just risen above the willows, and the people of thousands of families have just lit the first lights, and the fireworks alley is already full of people and cars, and guests are like a cloud.

The red door of the drunk red building is wide open, and bright curtains as thin as clouds are hung everywhere. The ladies with heavy makeup either stand at the door, or stand alone on the railing, welcoming the new night of sensual singing and dancing.

The old bustard twisted her waist and greeted Xunhua Wenliu Ke in brocade clothes with a smile all over her face.

Just nodded and bowed to welcome a rich and powerful guest wrapped in gold and jade, looked up and caught a glimpse of the next guest who entered the door, his eyes lit up instantly: "Yo, rare guest."

She smiled and looked up and down Chi Si for a moment: "I haven't seen you for a long time, where did you get rich, Chi Si?"

Today's Chi Si is no longer the white sackcloth coat he used to be.He was dressed in plain white clothes, although they were not luxurious clothes embroidered with gold, but he had an air of elegance and immortality that was refined by the frosty sky and dawn moon.

Coupled with that gorgeous and peerless face, it is more pleasing to the eye than any wealthy and spendthrift guest in today's building.

She bent her winking eyes and asked with an ambiguous smile: "Which old friend do you want to find today? The girls miss you all the time."

Chi Si raised the corners of his mouth lazily: "I'm looking for Miss Zhiwei."

The old bustard's expression changed instantly: "This..."

After a while, she said solemnly: "Lao Chi, we are so familiar, it's not like you don't know the rules of drunken red buildings. Who is Zhiwei? You have to queue for ten days and a half months for every dance. You came to her without an appointment..."

"No."

Chi Si took out a few gold leaves from his sleeve pocket and waved them in front of the bustard.The luxurious golden light shone so dazzlingly.

The old bustard paused, glanced around, and pulled him aside when he saw that there was no one there.

"Fourth Chi, you said we've known each other for almost a year now. You're so nice, there's no girl in our building who doesn't want you. They're looking forward to your coming. As for the price, let's talk about it."

"You said you wanted to come at a different time, so it wouldn't affect the rules of doing business in Zuihonglou. Miss Zhiwei may not get any money because you have helped everyone a lot. But she already has an appointment tonight, and I didn't." Ways. Just like this, you go back today, and I will tell her that you will come back tomorrow afternoon. "

Chi Si's attitude was decisive: "I have something urgent, so I have to find her now."

"It's useless for you to be in a hurry. The man who came to Zhiwei is not in a hurry." The old man smiled ambiguously, and then his face changed decisively: "I can't decide this matter. No one can come without Zhiwei's prior consent." .”

She was about to call for a servant to send this troublemaker away first, when a maid came down from upstairs and said to Chi Si, "Miss Zhiwei welcomes you."

Chi Si waved his hand at the bustard, with a smirk on his face, "I'll go up first." Then he followed the maid upstairs, leaving only the bustard standing at the door dumbfounded.

The highest floor of Zuihonglou is the place where distinguished guests can come up.

Nine lamps on the aisle are brightly lit by candles, reflecting the lights in the corridor brightly.

The maid led Chi Si into a room at the end of the corridor.The room is spacious, with charming red curtains hanging everywhere, and the lingering aroma of smoke exudes the flashy and rich taste of a gram of a hundred gold.

The wine was warming on the small mahogany table in the house, and a woman in robes and yaobi, who looked like an orchid, was sitting beside the table.

Seeing Chi Si coming, Muhan Qiushui smiled coquettishly: "Sit."

The maid quietly closed the door, and there were only two people sitting opposite each other cooking wine in the room.

The boiling water bubbled and made a slight gurgling sound.

Zhi Weiyu pointed at Qianqian, and poured him a cup of smoky nectar, Yingsheng Yanyu said with a smile: "It's not right for you to be the young master of the Thunder Mountain Villa, but you want to go back to Beijing to be a commoner. I mean I don't understand what people like you are thinking."

Chi Si was startled, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised in an instant: "The girl really lives up to her reputation. It seems that my trip was not in vain."

"What are you here for?"

"Please help me find someone."

Zhiwei feigned anger and slightly annoyed: "Other men pay a lot of money to come to see me, but you asked me to help you find someone else after you met me?"

Chi Si's handsome eyes twitched, but she was even more seductive than the other party: "Who is a man who has a needle in his heart? I heard that a girl knows everything about Jianghu, if it wasn't for a heartless and heartless man , I don’t dare to bother you.”

"If it spreads and attracts gossip, I will suffer."

Zhiwei almost choked on the shameless words.The person in front of him was indeed as the rumors in the rivers and lakes said... cheeky.

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The author has something to say:

Zhiwei is a Jianghu Baixiaosheng who sells information.

Hiding in the brothel with an unusual identity, she is the boss here.