A tree of holly is floating

"The proprietress said she can't go anywhere!" Meng Lang took Fu Sheng's arm and dragged her back.

Xue Lang threw the bait into the pool, clapped his hands, then walked to Meng Lang's side, and said, "What else did your lady boss say?"

Meng Lang looked Xue Lang up and down, and said with a smile: "This is something we pick up every now and then, so Young Master Lang must be a bit lenient!"

Xue Lang took out the fan and spread it on his chest with a puff, and said with a smile: "But she is neither an oiran lady nor a handyman girl, you are the ones who take care of her!" Then he stretched out his hand to pull Fusheng.

Meng Lang shielded Fusheng behind him, and said, "No matter what you say, I won't let you take him away! Don't even think about it!"

Xue Lang was a little unhappy, and said: "Well, you can ask her yourself to see if she is willing to stay here or follow me, and you will know if you ask yourself."

Meng Lang couldn't listen to anything: "I still think it's better for her to stay here! Master Lang, you should go back quickly, I still have a lot of things to do here!"

Xue Lang walked a few steps with his head down, and said with a smile, "If she doesn't want to, are you going to force her to be imprisoned here?"

Meng Lang said, "This can't be called detention! What's more, it's better for her to stay here than outside! Who knows if you have a good heart. If something happens to her when she goes out with you, can you protect her?"

Xue Lang shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily the case. The legs are on her body. If she wants to leave, can you really stop her? Besides, how do you know that I can't protect her?"

Meng Lang put his hands on his hips and said intentionally, "Master Lang, you are here to find trouble this morning! If you want to have fun, go across the street, diagonally across the door, there are many girls willing to play with you! Fusheng is just A country girl, why should Master Zhao Fu Lang stand up for her? Master Lang is like this, I am worried that I will bring more unnecessary troubles to Fu Sheng."

Xue Lang shook his fan and said with a smile: "This is between me and her. You don't need to worry about me for me. Since I am here today, I will definitely take you away. If you can't make the decision, I will take you away." The proprietress please come here, I just tell her."

Meng Lang also laughed and said, "I told you just now that the proprietress asked Fu Sheng to stay here and never go anywhere. Even if you ask the proprietress face to face, she will say the same thing. If you don't leave," Meng Lang stroked. Rolling up his sleeves, "Don't blame me for being rude!"

Xue Lang took two steps back, put away the folding fan, and then moved back his large armholes, and said, "Oh, it seems that I have to fight with you? I have never hit a girl before." Woolen cloth!"

Seeing that the two of them were at war with each other and their words were getting more and more outrageous, Fu Sheng quickly stood between them and said, "Meng Lang, what are you doing! I'll just go out with him, and I'll be back soon, everything will be fine!"

Meng Lang said firmly, "No! You are not allowed to go anywhere!"

But Fu Sheng said: "I'll go talk to the proprietress!" After saying that, he looked up and saw the proprietress Yu Nian beside the fence on the second floor.

Yu Nian had already seen all this in his eyes, so he said quietly, "Master Lang, please come up and talk." Then he said to Meng Lang, "Wait."

Xue Lang shook his clothes, then spread the fan out to cover his chest with a plop, smiled at the angry Meng Lang, and stepped on the stairs to the second floor.

Fu Sheng raised his neck and waited for a long time, not knowing what the two of them had said. Finally, the proprietress bowed her head in contemplation for a while, and then remained silent. up and down.

"Let's go!" Xue Lang held Fu Sheng's wrist while Meng Lang was about to stop him, but the proprietress said upstairs: "You go too!" After speaking, he turned and went into the room.

Meng Lang pursed his lips and snorted, called an old lady beside him to explain a few words, and then strode towards the gate of the courtyard.

There is a river in the south of Huacheng, and there is a Sima Bridge on the river. After crossing the bridge and walking west along the river for seven or eight miles, there is a bamboo forest. There is a hexagonal pavilion beside the bamboo forest, called Fengbo Pavilion.

As soon as Chen Changle passed by the Fengbo Pavilion, he felt something was wrong.

Listening carefully, apart from the sound of the wind, I couldn't even hear the sound of insects and birds.

hula la---

hula la---

The thick fallen leaves on the ground were engulfed by a gust of draft, swirled and flew up from the ground, and then scattered from the sky.

A red water chestnut suddenly flew out from the depths of the dense bamboo forest, and with a gust of wind, it rushed straight to Chen Changle's face.

Chen Changle dodged sideways, and the arm-thick bamboo next to him was wrapped by the red water chestnut.Immediately, Hongling was pulled back, and the bamboo was uprooted and swept towards Chen Changle.

Chen Changle flew away on tiptoe, and the bamboo was also stuck in the middle of the forest.Seeing Hongling shake the bamboo, Dansha flew from behind the bamboo forest.

Chen Changle landed steadily on the ground, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's a lot better!"

Dansha took back the red water chestnut, walked gracefully and swayed, and then smiled charmingly: "It's not all because of you! You tore a piece of my clothes, so I should pay some money! Besides, your palm You almost beat me to death, so I have to take revenge! Otherwise, if you tell me about it in the future, people will laugh at me for my incompetence!"

Chen Changle picked her chin, looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "Yo, I really forgot if you don't tell me! But I think you didn't wear much more clothes today than last time, so you don't have to be afraid that I'll tear it up for you again." huh?"

Dansha covered her face and said with a smile: "Look at what you said! Who would fall twice in the same place? I must have made all the preparations to dare to wait for you here!"

Chen Changle sighed, and said helplessly, "Didn't you bring a helper just in case?"

Dansha laughed and said: "Why, are you afraid that I will bully the few with more?"

Chen Changle shook his head and said with a smile: "It's boring to fight with you. Call your friend out. He was a fast runner last time. This time, I want to compete with him." After finishing speaking, he looked around. He also shouted loudly: "Hey, brother, where are you, come out!"

Dansha clasped her hands in front of her chest and said, "Don't shout, I'm the only one today, I'll fight with you, that's enough!"

Chen Changle raised his eyebrows: "Oh, you really have the confidence that you can beat me alone?"

Dansha smiled and said: "If it's changed to the usual way, I guess I won't be able to beat you even if I practice for another ten or eight years. But, it's not necessarily the case now!"

Chen Changle pulled out the broken flute at his waist, tapped his palms again and again, snorted, and asked, "Then tell me, how can you beat me?"

"Well," Dansha twisted his waist and took two steps, "You have to fight to know whether you can win or not!"

Chen Changle put his hands behind his back, held the bamboo flute and tapped his back once, and said with his mouth curled up, "You are asking for your own death, but don't blame me for not knowing how to pity and cherish jade, and destroying flowers with hot hands!"

Hearing what he said, Dansha laughed so loudly, she was about to pounce on her tiptoes: "Yo, you still know these two words! You are so ridiculous! At worst, I will let you give my clothes to me today." It's torn, anyway, there is no one in this barren mountain, so what am I afraid of! But you, are you afraid that I will also tear your clothes off, and let's just have a bridal chamber here? I think you are too old I'm so handsome, why don't you marry me, and from now on you can tear my clothes as you like, what do you think?"

Chen Changle held her bamboo flute to fend her off, and said with a smile: "Forget it, I guess ten men like you can't stand it! Didn't you come here looking for revenge? Why, do you want to rely on your enemy?"

Dansha was blocked by Chen Changle, and took advantage of the opportunity to support a big bamboo next to him, jokingly said: "Oh, you still don't like me?" Then a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Hmph! Men really don't have a good thing! Look, I'm not alone. One will kill you all!"

Saying so, Dansha raised his hand and threw Hong Ling over.