Chapter 87 Bamboo Forest

In Changping's view, the best person for her in the world is her father. No one can pass him. She really doesn't have much confidence in her feelings. In this world, how difficult it is to have true feelings. Changping does not feel that she has the capital to expect too much true feelings.

In fact, it's a little pretentious to say these words. In this life, it can't be better for Changping. She sincerely thanked God for giving her such an opportunity.

On this day, Changping was dressed neatly. She had been staying at home for a long time. During this time in Beijing, she had not seen what the scenery in Beijing was like. She rarely had some interest. She remembered the drowsiness of the past few days, but now she can only sigh. Changjing's death made her sigh, but She has done everything she should do, and she has nothing to regret.

This is all life.

The street in Beijing is not as noisy as Shuocheng, but also an orderly and prosperous scene. Changping noticed that there seemed to be not many young women who had not come out of the cabinet, and most of them were poor girls who came to the market. Changping raised his eyebrows. It seems that most of the women in Beijing were raised in deep courtyards. Ah.

"Miss..." Lvqi came to Changping and asked softly, "Why is there no prosperity in Shuocheng in Beijing?" But Shuocheng is different. Shuocheng has developed commerce and many big merchants and hawkers. Whether it is talking or doing things, it will naturally look messy.

Changping smiled, raised his eyebrows, and then said, "This Shengjing is the imperial city. At the foot of the emperor, the most important thing is the imperial historian. Who dares to make trouble on this street?" What's more, the business of businessmen is naturally a lowly business in Beijing, which is also an unchangeable thing. Changping sighed. Now it seems that this businessman is still a little reluctant to enter Beijing.

She couldn't help worrying about her father, but as a daughter, she couldn't do anything, which made her feel powerless. However, on second thought, she felt that she was too ambitious. What else is she dissatisfied with now?

But he didn't expect to meet acquaintances in the street market in Beijing. Changping narrowed his eyes, looked at the smiling woman in front of him, and whispered, "Mr. Ran Niang?"

"Ha ha, it's hard for the young lady to remember the slave family." Ran Niang raised her eyebrows, and a red mole under her eyebrows made her feel more and more enchanting.

"I just didn't expect you to come to Shengjing." Changping said lightly that she couldn't understand this woman and did subconsciously not want to have too much contact with her. This woman came from the same place as her, but her life here was a little complicated and even a little afraid of her, but a little Changping understood that this woman's identity must be simple. Single.

"Ha ha, it's just coming with the old man." Ran Niang hooked the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were indeed a little meaningful. Changping was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it..."

"Naturally, he will come in a moment..." Ran Niang smiled again and said, "This old man is quite familiar with the young lady..."

Changping's heart jumped down and had a bad feeling. He really didn't expect such a bloody thing to be staged on her body. Su Yu walked out of the side of the library. He faced the sun. Changping could not see his look. Looking at his familiar face, Changping even shook his head, but also lowered his head for a moment. He hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his head and there was no superfluous emotion in his eyes, smiled, and then said, "Long time no see."

As soon as he spoke, Changping really couldn't stop mocking in his heart. It turned out that greeting was not as difficult as he thought.

"Long time no see." Su Yu narrowed his eyes.

Changping nodded and raised his head without looking at them. He turned around and left. Where they couldn't see, he frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lvqi came forward with some worries and whispered, "Miss~~ Maybe we misunderstood...you..."

"Ha ha, what's the misunderstanding?" Changping raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and said, "This is his freedom. There is no misunderstanding." They have nothing to do with each other, do they?

"But..."

"All right." Changping shook his head gently, "Don't think so much." Without the interest of shopping, my heart is indeed a little sour, but I feel uncomfortable and unreasonable. Don't you allow others to find others without giving him a promise?!

After Changping returned home, he didn't want to meet his father at the door. Changping's eyes lit up and he hurried forward, "Dad~~~ Where are you going?"

"Why did you come back at this hour?" Yun Huazhuo looked at the sky and asked puzzledly, "It hasn't been long since we went out."

Changping pouted and pretended to be unpleasure, "This street market in Beijing is no different from our Shuocheng."

"Ha ha, you girl." Yun Huazhuo smiled, looked at the sky, and then said, "Then Ping'er followed her father to the shop."

Changping shouted in surprise, "Can I?"

"Natural." Yun Huazhuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Dad has already said that Ping'er should not worry about these false gifts."

"Hmm!" Changping narrowed his eyes with a smile and was very ironed in his heart. A little man had prepared a soft sedan chair. Changping did not refuse and sat in directly. Green Qi followed the side. Changping opened the curtain and looked at it with great interest. There are not many industries in Shengjing. This is the center of power in the country. A Yuanbao can be smashed down. When the prince comes, there are forces behind most of the shops. Dad has only one restaurant in Shengjing. If he started a monopoly industry like in Shuocheng, he may have blocked anyone's way.

The Yun family's restaurant in Beijing is not in a bustling downtown area, but on the edge of a bamboo forest that is a little remote from the trouble. The scenery here is extremely quiet. A bamboo house can be faintly seen in the bamboo forest. The faint fragrance of wine floats out from the inside. It really responds to the wine fragrance and is not afraid of the depth of the alley. The Yun family's brewing technology is in Linguo It can also be regarded as a unique skill. What's more, Changping added different varieties of fruit wine and stronger liquor, which pushed Shuocheng Yunjiu to a new height. Therefore, although the pub in the bamboo forest is located in a remote area, it is indeed not deserted at all.

This is the first time that Changping came to this pub in Beijing. She looked curiously for a while. After the shopkeeper was on the side and reported the recent events, Changping tilted her head and listened for a moment. She saw her father enter the study, but she wandered around the bamboo house casually, and a quiet flute came from afar. The sound came out of the sound of bamboo, and there was a little cold and sad in this bamboo forest.

Changping has always liked this flute. He always felt that Xiao was not as energetic as the flute. Hearing this, his mind moved. The piper was afraid that there was something difficult to solve. Changping raised his eyebrows, jumped up, went up to the roof, sat on a thick bamboo, and was in front of him. The bamboo leaves fluttering in the wind were the quiet flute in his ears. Changping took out a bamboo flute he carried with him and gently opened his lips. The flute was clear and loud, chasing the flute. The flute sound was stagnant for a moment. Changping smiled like a naughty child, blinked his eyes and continued to play, but it was obviously the one that had just been played. The song is just a completely different tone.

After a song, his long flat eyes are a little bright, but this person who blows the flute is also a rare elegant person.

"It's so beautiful~~~" Lu Qi clapped her hands admiringly, "Do you want to meet this blowjob person?"

Changping stared at her with a smile and said, "It's nonsense again. If we look for it like this, others will only treat us as that frivolous person."

"Alas, is it the rule of Shengjing again?" Lvqi sighed pretentiously, which made Changping laugh.

At this time, in the lush place of the bamboo forest, the man in gorgeous clothes squeezed his lips, gently evoked a smile at the corners of his mouth, and slowly put away the jade flute in his hand: "There are indeed such girls in the world." This seemed to be a sigh, but a little confused. He lowered his head and looked down at his slightly stiff legs, and his eyes did show a faint sadness and loneliness.

"Master..." A slightly burly man bent down, covered the blanket on the man's leg, and whispered, "This forest has a big stroke..."

"It's okay." The man in gorgeous clothes shook his head, looked at the direction of the flute sound just now, and sighed, "Let's go."

The burly man pushed his master's wheelchair and left in the opposite direction. Before leaving, he looked in that direction, with a strange look in his eyes.