[Comprehensive martial arts] The Central Plains is too scary

People say that curiosity can easily lead to right and wrong.

Lu Tage didn't know about being followed. After running around, he flashed back to Ye Gucheng's room, untied his cloak, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it down.

"The letter has been delivered?" Ye Gucheng didn't care about Lu Tage's peony chewing, and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

The man from the Western Regions who didn't stuff his mouth full of dried fish looked at Ye Gucheng, revealing a beautiful and shocking face under the moonlight, with a high nose and deep eyes, and the deer-like slender eyelashes cast fine shadows, making the pupils like cracked ice on the lake more A little dark, he hummed in a low voice, the voice was full of low displeasure.

Ye Gucheng could hear Lu Tage's obvious emotional expression, and easily understood the other party's tricks because of his questioning, so he still turned his back and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Ta Meng, the cake is fat and cool." Lu Tage tried his best to speak slowly, so that he could pronounce the words clearly, "So sticky and light, Xiang Sani."

The Baiyun City Lord did not comment on the useless efforts of the people from the Western Regions. Fortunately, the other party's words were repeated several times in his heart, and most of them could understand the meaning. Ye Gucheng understood in a blink of an eye what Lu Tage wanted to say. , Prince Nan wanted to kill himself.

Reasonable, unexpected.

Reasonable is the attitude of the guide and Wang, but it is unexpected that Lu Tage will remind himself of this kind of thing.

Remind yourself of this kind of... people who have to shoot when the arrow is on the string can only use their brains or observe a little.

This man from the Western Regions is probably less scheming than he originally thought.

But after all, it is a kind reminder.

Ye Gucheng didn't take it to heart, and didn't want to take his kindness seriously, so he just said, "I already know, you can go to rest."

Lu Tage could hear Ye Gucheng's perfunctory, and the idea of ​​saying something more to embarrass himself was suddenly turned off. He was looking at Ye Gucheng's tall and straight but thin and handsome back of Ye Gucheng carefully, and there was a groan in his throat, Turned around and walked out.

In the end, this task has already worn out [-]% of Lu Tage's patience.

The task is to help Ye Gucheng achieve his wish, but not to mention fulfilling his wish, Ye Gucheng has not given him the slightest trust so far, but the dispatch is very smooth - and then he rushes away when he runs out, not at all ambiguous, a cup of tea I don't want him to stay longer.

It seems that he is not a capable person who has been working hard and obediently helping him to run tasks, but a stumbling block that will mess up his strategy.

Lu Tage didn't go back to the house, he pulled up his cloak and let his temper go to the best inn in the capital to ask for a room, instead of sleeping with Ye Gucheng in the broken yard.

Whoever loves to sleep, and if he is allowed to stay with Ye Gucheng, Lu Tage is really afraid that he will get up in the middle of the night and touch the knife to cut the mission target.

To say that his master Ding Jun is not as difficult to get along with as Ye Gucheng!

The best inn is next to the busiest street, and the busiest street is also the noisiest street. When there are many people in the rivers and lakes, there are constant competitions and juggling. I don’t know who takes advantage of this to recruit relatives. human voice.

Lu Tage gestured and instructed Xiao Er to buy some food. Xiao Eryi laughed and pretended to be stupid at first, but when Lu Tage took out a piece of gold and put it in his hand, his realm suddenly rose to enlightenment. After he could put the rest of the money in his pocket, he wished he could go straight to the long street more quickly than the chief executive serving the emperor.

It was the first time for people from the Western Regions to experience the joy of instructing others, but unfortunately, because of the language barrier, no one could share it.

The waiter in the shop also has a way to make big money. In less than half an hour, he ran back with a few people holding a pile of dishes, dishes and chopsticks, and was busy crackling on the table.

Lu Tage slumped on the couch like a cat cake, and when the waiter came over to ask for instructions after finishing his work, he nodded like a grandfather.

The waiter in the shop didn't get annoyed with the money, and politely half-bent down, "Then, sir, can you call me if you have something to do?"

The man from the Western Regions closed his eyes and let out a hum from his nose, which was his agreement.

The waiter was about to leave, but before he could turn around, Lu Tage sat up and stared at him.

"Master? What, what's the matter?" The shop waiter who was terrified by that gaze asked tremblingly.

Lu Tage paused for a moment, shook his head and asked the waiter to go down, stared at the waiter as he retreated and closed the door before getting up, walked straight to the wooden table full of food, and then kicked under the table.

Lu Xiaofeng, who thought he was hiding well, was caught off guard and kicked again.

Since he was discovered, it is better to go out freely, Lu Xiaofeng rolled over and rolled out from the side, stood up and patted the ashes on his clothes, "Meet you again."

Lu Tage let out a snort, drew his knife and slashed over.

This saber has no killing intent, but the angle is tricky. Apart from flirting with girls, Lu Xiaofeng doesn't use consonant fingers to catch this kind of saber without killing intent, let alone he is following him.

What's more, he still has to ask this person some questions.

With his back against the wooden wall, Lu Xiaofeng raised his head to avoid the point of the knife pointing at his throat, "Why did you bet on Ximen Chuuxue?"

In other words, why did the people in Ye Gucheng bet on Ximen Chuuxue?

The man from the Western Regions didn't speak, his blue eyes stared at Lu Xiaofeng coldly, for a moment Lu Xiaofeng even gave birth to the illusion that he was just a chick being stared at by a snow leopard for prey.

This doesn't feel very good.

Lu Tage snorted coldly.

Why?Because Ye Guchengzhi is not competing with swords.

Although he didn't know that Ye Gucheng was going to rebel when he bet on Ximen Chuuxue, he could see something wrong from Ye Gucheng's sometimes blank thinking, so the opponent who bet on him must be right.

But these are not things that can be said to others.

Lu Tage pointed at the window and told the mustache to get out immediately.

Lu Xiaofeng pushed away the sharp point of the sharp knife with his fingers, and coughed lightly, "I see you ordered a lot of wine?"

The waiter in the shop was really considerate, he made small jars of the famous wines in the capital one by one, and put them in a tall stack on the table. When Lu Tage heard the words, he went over and took a jar and threw it into Lu Xiaofeng's arms, and ordered him to roll with the wine with his eyes. .

"Give it to me and you won't have anything to drink." Lu Xiaofeng put the wine back on the table with a smile. "Drinking is not something that one person does."

He already saw that Lu Tage didn't really want to do anything, but was just threatening.

"..." The people from the Western Regions watched silently as Lu Xiaofeng ran out and asked for two wine glasses, then picked out a jar of wine, patted the Kaifeng mud to fill the two glasses, and handed one of them to him, facing each other The thin skin of the famous Central Plains people has a new understanding.

Either way.

Lu Tage took off his cloak, picked up the wine glass with one hand and drank it down in one gulp.

The aroma of the wine in the capital is stronger, the spiciness is softer, but the strength is not weak, and one sip will heat up from the chest to the whole body.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng finished his glass of wine, he looked up and saw Lu Tage who had no longer covered his face.

This look made him almost break the wine glass.

This was the first time he saw a young man with gray hair. After Lu Tage took off his hood, the long hair dyed by the cold wind and snow fell down very softly. It was different from the seriousness or beard he had originally guessed. His eyebrows were shaped like swords, his nose was high and straight, and his complexion was whiter than the fairest woman Lu Xiaofeng had ever seen, probably because of the wine he liked, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, evoking a somewhat carefree and lazy smile.

Lu Xiaofeng watched for a long time, his eyes suddenly slipped, he stared at Lu Tage's flat chest, and finally covered his face in despair.

——This man who looks better than all the women he has ever seen is actually a man.