[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty map

It was late at night, and there was no curfew in the capital, but it was already sparsely populated.

Rourou had already left with Wang Xiaoshi first.

Qing Zhi followed behind Su Mengzhen, listening to the wind in her ears, said coldly: "This doesn't seem to be the way back."

Su Mengzhen looked back at the woman behind her, and said softly: "This is indeed not the way back."

Qing Zhi let out a breath of gloom slowly, and said directly: "What does Master Su want to say?"

Su Meng moved her eyes lightly, staring at the trembling eyelashes under the beauty's dark eyes, and suddenly smiled: "The girl is afraid of me."

Su Mengzhen was a little strange and curious, he didn't seem to do anything, but Qing Zhi's attitude towards him was very strange and deserted, no, maybe she was separated from everyone by a layer of tulle, and everyone was alienated.

But to him, extraordinarily indifferent.

Qing Zhi smiled habitually, raised her eyes and said, "It's not scary, it's just disgusting."

Although the face is covered with a veil, the beauty's eyes are curved like a crescent moon when she smiles, but unfortunately, the smile doesn't reach her eyes, it's more like a perfunctory and lonely perfunctory.

Her words were both euphemistic and straightforward, not tired, but disgusted.Show dislike for yourself mercilessly.

"Just because I doubted you?" Su Mengzhen looked at Qingzhi and asked curiously.

"Don't Master Su stop doubting me now?" Qing Zhi smiled, but the words on her lips were almost mean.

Su Mengzhen was a little dumb.

Qing Zhi pursed her lips, her smile deepened, and she said meaningfully: "Those who should be suspicious don't, Master Su is too confident in the people around him."

Su Mengzhen lowered his head and smiled, but he started coughing as soon as he smiled. The sound of coughing and panting was like a dilapidated lantern being blown by the wind. He was in a state of dire state. He took out the handkerchief he brought with him and covered his lips, coughing and panting. The voice became low, but it sounded more and more dull.

Suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat, Su Mengzhen looked at the bright red and dried blood on the veil overlapping each other, and smiled with a bit of bitterness.

Qing Zhi frowned when she heard the sound: "You have such a strong body, I don't know how you have survived until now."

Most people just avoided the topic of his body, and it was unknown how long it had been since they heard such blunt words.

Su Mengzhen smiled slowly: "Naturally, I live as if I'm not sick."

Qing Zhi sneered mercilessly, "I don't know the dream."

Su Mengzhen smiled, lowered her eyes and said: "It's true that I don't know the dream, but as long as I'm still alive, that's fine."

As long as you are alive, you can do many things, you can see your family and country, you can see the world, and you can dance with the rise and fall.

The night wind blows, clouds and mist cover the moonlight, and the few figures on the street have disappeared at some point, leaving only the lonely long street, drawing figures in the darkness.

Qing Zhi's ear tips moved slightly, and she subconsciously grabbed Su Mengzhen's wrist.

"It seems that you have to live through tonight before talking about it."

Su Mengzhen lowered her eyes slightly, looked at the plain white fingertips on the clothes, and said with a light smile, "That's natural."

Dusk drizzles red sleeve knife, the name is like a beauty dancing, and it is also as gorgeous and fierce as a beauty is gentle.

Qing Zhi almost only heard a few saber cries, only the sound of blood falling on the ground, not even a scream.

When the last drop of blood fell on the ground, the dark clouds just revealed the covered moonlight.

Su Mengzhen looked at the moonlight shrouded in blood, and said lightly: "The sky is about to change."

Qing Zhi caressed the blood stains on the veil, and frowned in disgust. At this time, there was no one else on the street, so she simply took off the veil.

When Su Mengzhen looked back, what she saw was such a scene.

The beauty under the moonlight has black hair fluttering in the wind, the veil is falling, and the pearl is shining brightly.The light under the blood mist seemed to add beauty to her skin, and when she raised her eyes gently, there was the coolness of spring water in her eyes, clear and clear.

This is the beauty that men have to guard against.

Su Mengzhen seemed to feel the red-sleeved blade trembling slightly in her palm, as if resonating with the beauty.

The wind direction in the capital always changes quickly, Bai Choufei is busy, Wang Xiaoshi is also busy, not to mention Su Mengzhen.Wenrou would come over from time to time to complain about not being able to see anyone.

And the connection between Qingzhi and Jinbanhua has also become closer.

Jin Banhua would send a picture of beauties every day, as if intentionally or unintentionally reminding Qing Zhi.Qing Zhi would occasionally go out with him, sometimes boating on the lake, and sometimes talking about calligraphy and painting.

It seems that the two seem to be in harmony, and Jin Banhua's enthusiasm for her is getting stronger.

The only thing that seems sullen is probably gentleness. Wang Xiaoshi has no time to take care of her when she is busy. Now that the situation is serious, she can't go to find Lei Chun or Qing Zhi, but Qing Zhi won't indulge her.

Even so, Wen Rou turned around and finally turned to Qing Zhi.

"They didn't accompany me, and they didn't let me go to Sister Chun, so I can only come to you." Rourou said angrily.

Qing Zhi fiddled with the tea set, poured out a cup of hot tea for herself, and said lightly, "You don't have to come."

Gentle snorted, and whispered: "If you don't let me come, I insist."

Qing Zhi sighed, turned her head to Wen Wen and said, "I really envy you, whose surname is Wen."

If it wasn't for the protection of the Wen family, how could he develop such a willful and selfish mindless appearance.Qing Zhi thought with a cold expression, maybe she lived a complicated life before, so she could see through many things at a glance.

Gentle and unclear, "What's wrong with the surname Wen?" Staring at Qing Zhi suspiciously, "You're not mocking me again, are you?"

Qing Zhi hooked her lips and said with a smile: "So you can hear it?"

Gentle's eyes are wide open, delicate and savage like a little tiger, "Okay, so you are really mocking me?"

Qing Zhi shook her head, said with a light smile, "I thought, with your brain, you can't hear anything."

Wen Wen said angrily: "I think you are targeting me."

Qing Zhi: "It's not targeted, it's just that our tempers don't match."

Wenrou said unhappily: "Sister Chun just fits me very well."

Qing Zhi chuckled, put down her teacup, got up and said, "Then it's more suitable for you to find her, I'm going out now."

"If it weren't for not being able to find Sister Chun, I wouldn't be bothered looking for you!" Rourou angrily looked at her leaving back, stomped her feet and still chased after her.

"Where are you going, I want to go too!"

Qing Zhi is going to the Jin Mansion, she recently discovered some interesting things, so she wants to take a closer look.

Let's treat gentleness as an ornament. Although it is a bit noisy, there are benefits to being noisy.

Before arriving at the Jin Mansion, the housekeeper at the door had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw her, his eyes were slit.

"The way he looks at you is the same as looking at his young mistress." She whispered softly.

Qing Zhi pursed her lips and smiled, pretending she didn't hear it.

"It's been a long time since I saw the girl, please hurry up, girl." The housekeeper bowed his waist and invited the two of them into the mansion without asking any further questions.

The Jin family is rich and powerful, and the mansion is extraordinarily luxurious. What's rare is that there is no resplendent and rough businessman's atmosphere, but more of a gentle, quiet and detached atmosphere.

Jin Banhua had already been waiting in the gazebo in the back garden, and when she saw Qing Zhi, the smile on her lips could no longer be suppressed.

"Miss Qingzhi, long time no see." Jin Banhua smiled slightly.

Qing Zhi smiled and said, "We seem to have met only three days ago."

"Of course it's because I don't see you in one day, it's like three autumns." Jin Banhua smiled, then looked at Wen Rou again, "Who is this?"

Gentlely said: "You can just call me gentle, just the gentle gentleness."

Jin Banhua smiled and said, "This girl is really interesting."

A few people entered the table together, the tea set was already set on the stone table, Jin Banhua said: "The girl said she wanted to taste this ghost grass tea the day before yesterday, so I asked someone to bring some from Jiangnan."

Gentle and curious: "Ghost grass tea? Is it the one that is particularly famous in Jiangnan recently?"

Jin Banhua said: "Exactly."

Qing Zhi glanced sideways, "Jiangnan is far away from the capital, and Mr. Jin has spent money."

Jin Banhua smiled softly and said, "If the girl likes it, it's not a big expense."

Jin Banhua is dressed in white, the breeze is blowing on her face, and the movements of making tea are smooth and smooth, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

"This tea tastes very good, and it's also extremely simple, without any complicated techniques." Jin Banhua chuckled, and brought the brewed tea to the two of them, and the movement in front of Qingzhi was extraordinarily gentle.

Rourou felt a little sour in her heart, but she was soon attracted by the tea, and couldn't wait to take a sip.Ghost grass tea does not need boiling water to boil, just a little warm water can make the soft leaves burst into flavor, so the slight temperature fluctuation when she drinks it is just right.

Gentle exclaimed: "This tea tastes really strange, I've never tasted it before!"

Jin Banhua smiled, looked at Qing Zhi, and asked, "Why doesn't the girl talk? Could it be that it's not to your liking."

Qing Zhi's eyes moved slightly, and she shook her head, "No, this tea is very good." It just felt a little familiar, as if she had tasted it before, and lost the sense of surprise.

Jin Banhua said with a smile: "Maybe the girl has tasted it before, and she thinks it is ordinary."

Qing Zhi smiled back, "Maybe."

Jin Banhua's eyes were watery, and she said softly: "I prepared a gift today, and I wanted to give it when the girl was in a happy mood after drinking tea, but it's a pity that the tea girl didn't like it."

He took out a small exquisite wooden carving box and opened it to Qingzhi. Inside was an exquisite gold hairpin with a bird on the head of the hairpin. The eyes were inlaid with fine beads, which were vivid.

Gentle and surprised: "Hairpin?"

The king gives a concubine a hairpin, with white hair and eyebrows, and the gift of a hairpin represents a man's willingness to allow a woman to be his wife.

Rourou suddenly silenced, holding the teacup and not talking, marriage is a big matter, no matter how ignorant she is, she knows that she can't say too much, just secretly looking at Qingzhi from the corner of her eye.

Jin Banhua said with a slight smile, "I would like to be a couple with the beautiful woman and enjoy the moonlight together."

Qing Zhi lowered her eyes, brought the tea to her lips, and drank it lightly, but there was no response for a long time.

It wasn't until a long time later that Wen Rou was anxious to speak, and Qing Zhi raised her head and smiled slightly.

"it is good."

Wen Wen widened her eyes and looked at Qing Zhi in disbelief.

With a crisp sound, Jin Banhua didn't seem to expect that Qing Zhi would respond, she was stunned for a moment, the box in her hand fell on the stone table, and the golden hairpin fell out of the box, immediately there were a few conspicuous scratches.

Qing Zhi raised her eyes and smiled slightly, the curve of her lips was meaningful.

"Young Master Jin, aren't you happy?"