Chapter 177 (1/2)

When passing by, Yu Qingyao began to count in her heart: 1······

”Yu Qingyao!” the handsome man couldn't help making a noise.

Yu Qingyao turned slowly. Well, if you turn around too fast, it seems that you urgently want to know him. It also seems that you are not stable enough, frivolous and reserved! If you turn too slowly, you look dull and stupid.

The speed should be just right, and the curve shown to him at the waist should be beautiful! The head should be tilted to be cute, and the chin should be retracted to be not arrogant.

She looked stunned on her face, looked back with the most beautiful attitude, showed her lips slightly, and exclaimed, ”do you know me?”

Bai Guanshan showed a bright smile on his face and said, ”meet Bai Guanshan, the disciple of Yonghe temple. The black and white white white is the mountain view, the water view and the beauty view.”

Yu Qingyao couldn't help laughing and said, ”senior brother Bai, you talk so funny!”

Bai Guanshan shook the folding fan of landscape painting and said with a smile, ”plum blossoms in the snow are particularly fragrant. I wonder if I can enjoy them with Qingyao?”

Yu Qingyao thought to herself: interesting, sister. I've met a self appointed romantic.

She gave a false lead and said with a smile, ”senior brother Bai, please!”

Accompanied by Baiguan mountain, plum blossoms are as brilliant as spring flowers.

Bai Guanshan's witty speech and witty remarks made Yu Qingyao laugh constantly.

Yu Qingyao's affection for him has greatly increased, which means that she sympathizes with each other.

She felt the smell of the same kind, and felt that Baiguan mountain was probably the type that had been among thousands of flowers and did not touch the body.

But she doesn't care. Play. It's fun to play with such men.

It's boring to play with honest people.

Bai Guanshan heard that a stunning female crown came to hang the list, so he came all the way.

Yu Qingyao feels right. Bai Guanshan is a famous romantic childe in Guizhou. There are hundreds of female crowns and young ladies who have an affair with him. So far, he has not been engaged.

The first woman to fall in love with him. Now children can make soy sauce.

Bai Guanshan has a good impression of Yu Qingyao. Her beauty is impeccable. Every action and expression is perfect. Pure, lovely and considerate, she is an ideal woman.

Led by Baiguan mountain, he once enjoyed the plum blossom and climbed the Xiangfeng tower to watch the river snow.

Yu Qingyao is playing the piano on a tall building.

After a song of butterfly love for flowers was played, Yu Qingyao said low: ”the chrysanthemum on the sill is worried about the smoke, the orchid is weeping and dew, the Luo curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to hate the pain, and the oblique light wears Zhu Hu at dawn.

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I went up the tall buildings alone and looked at the ends of the world. If I want to send color paper and ruler, I know where I am. ”

Baiguanshan suddenly has a feeling of walking through thousands of rivers and mountains and finally finding the right person.

The next day, Bai Guanshan came to meet Yu Qingyao early. They went to General Zhu's moon invitation villa outside the city.

Inviting the moon villa is the best garden in Guizhou, with strange stones and flowers, beautiful and elegant colors.

Zhu Zizhan, General Zhu's son, and his good friend Jin Guling warmly entertained them in the villa.

Zhu Zizhan is upright but not pedantic, brave and enthusiastic. The Golden Valley mausoleum is a little gloomy, with a heavy mind.

After playing for a day, Yu Qingyao gains two more childe brothers who are infatuated with her.

They get together, or drink and have fun, or play the piano and chess, or talk about Taoism, or watch the scenery on the snow.

After another five days, the four fell in love and their feelings warmed up rapidly. They went to the mountains to kill demons and ghosts.

The snow fell more and more heavily, and there were cries of sadness all over the city of Guizhou.

Heavy snow closed the roads, and the prices of grain and carbon in the city soared. Many people have no food and clothing.

Some people were even worse. The heavy snow crushed their huts.