Chapter 71 Things Are Human

Murong Qiniang is fine. The jade-faced man has a strong eye, and he can see through at a glance that Mr. Mingyue and Dark Night Liuxiang are not husband and wife.

Mr. Mingyue simply accompanied him to the end and whispered, "You two are not real cousins, are they?"

The jade-faced Langjun was stunned, shook his hand and folded the fan, and laughed with Mr. Mingyue.

The jade-faced Langjun smiled and said, "Okay, since my brother doesn't want to say it clearly, and the younger brother doesn't say anything about it. They are hazy with each other, just like getting drunk. It's very good."

Mr. Mingyue said, "I don't tell lies in front of the real person. Although I dress like this, I'm not a real scholar, and I'm not as elegant as a man."

The jade-faced Langjun changed his sour and corrupt spirit and said with a serious look, "I know that you are the heir of the famous Tianya old man, a Taoist, and a changeable master. He really looks like him."

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said with a wry smile, "It turns out that Brother Taiwan has heard of cheap names, which is very surprising."

Yu-faced Langjun smiled and said, "Your name, in the area of Jiangnan, I don't know who is. He is a descendant of Confucianism, and he and this girl who Liuxiang in the dark night is from the same religion."

Without waiting for Liuxiang to react in the dark night, Murong Qiniang smiled and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. He also happened to hear several names. We were surprised to see them today."

Liuxiang in the dark night seemed to be far away. After thinking about it, he thought again and said, "Excuse me, I don't remember that there was a person like you in my teaching."

Yu-faced Langjun smiled and said, "It's not surprising. I teach people all over the world, and it's not rare to occasionally hear his name and not see him."

Cai Huaner couldn't help saying, "Yu-faced Langjun, have you heard of my name?"

Yu-faced Langjun smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry for my clumsy eyes. I only know that you and your sister Caihuan are under the seat of Bixia Yuanjun in Mount Taishan, and you are also told me by a friend."

After listening to this, the three sons of Mingyue secretly said that he was so familiar with his own details. Who told him, but it was not convenient to ask at this moment.

Mr. Mingyue could only knock and say, "Are Brother Tai and Miss Murong a local?"

Murong Qiniang shook her head and said, "No, we have been living in Hangzhou for more than two months. People like us are not wandering around the world and being home all over the world."

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said, "Oh! I admire and envy the chivalrous thieves such as brothers and girls. You are a fake scholar, and I am also a fake scholar. When others saw it, they thought that the two of us could sing together.

Yu-faced Langjun smiled and said, "The bright people don't do secret things. No matter how the government wants my younger brother, my younger brother is still dressed like this. What others think? I don't care about me. I don't care. This means that the clever people work hard and the wise worry, and the incompetent don't ask for anything. They travel with vegetables and food, like a boat that doesn't tie the boat."

Mr. Mingyue nodded and praised: "What kind of state this is? If the government knows that there is no one next to the stage, I'm afraid it will be angry to death."

Murong Qiniang squeezed her lips and smiled, " Even my cousin's night clothes are white. They are still dressed as scholars, and they are still angry with the eagles and dogs of the court."

The color ring listened leisurely and couldn't help sighing, "You two must be very rich. Why don't you get a ticket and stop?"

Murong Qiniang smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't I think so? It's just that he doesn't listen. He just spends money like dirt, and he's addicted to stealing. His friends in Taoism call him empty-handed and empty-faced man."

Mr. Mingyue stroked his palm and smiled and said, "Miao, this title is good. Miao's hands are empty. It seems that the jade-faced brother must be very fast."

Yu-faced Langjun said with a wry smile: "I've been praised. Generally, I laughed at everyone. I'm ashamed. I only have one hobby in my life, that is to take other people's things for my own use. Who knows that I later worshipped a master and learned light skills. The information organs are omnipot, and I'm more addicted to stealing. I'm ashamed."

The three sons of Mingyue are secretly surprised. There is such a hobby in the world, and they can also be addicted to stealing. It's really unheard of and seen before, but it is rare that although the jade-faced Langjun looks like a woman, he is too gloomy, rare to be open and aboveboard, unconceal, and very chivalrous thief.

Cai Huan'er couldn't help laughing and said, "It turns out that this young man is actually the first thief in the world. Disrespectful and disrespectful, my little sister, give you a toast."

The jade-faced Langjun smiled bitterly, drank quickly, and said with a smile, "I'm ashamed."

Liuxiang suddenly said in the dark night, "Mr. Jade, I don't know if you only steal things or also steal people?"

After saying that, he glanced at Murong Qiniang, which was very meaningful.

In fact, Mr. Mingyue has already seen that the two are not cousins. You should know that many men and women in the world's love begin with affectionately calling their brothers and sisters, especially cousins, which is even more ambiguous.

Mr. Mingyue secretly sighed that Liuxiang should ask a big question in the dark night. It was very abrupt. Unexpectedly, Murong Qiniang was more generous. She squeezed her lips and smiled and said, "Sister made fun of me. Of course he stole it. Otherwise, how could she follow me?"

Everyone laughed in unison, and the three Mingyue sighed that the young men and women were not very scheming and open-spoken, but they were all honest people.

The wine has almost been drunk. Murong Qiniang said, "For the first time we meet, I have something to give to the prince Mingyue. I'm sorry to stuff it in his arms empty."

The fragrance and colorful rings in the dark night have speculated one after another: "How valuable is it?" Jade pendant? Agate? Emerald?"

Mr. Mingyue was also stunned. He didn't expect that this lady would give herself a gift and eat, "How dare you accept the girl's gift, that's all."

Murong Qiniang smiled and said, "I'm very stingy. Ordinary people don't give it to me, but this gift is also entrusted to me to pass it to you. Don't be ashamed of others."

said with deep meaning, what is wrong with others, and those present here, including Mr. Mingyue, are confused.

Liu Xiangqi said in the dark night, "What is it?" Later, he twisted Mingyue again and shouted, "Where do you have a wild woman you know? Tell me, whose heart do you have?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly. This was obviously a trumped crime. He bluntly put it on his head and wanted to distinguish it. How could he start?

Murong Qiniang suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, which was very small and exquisite. The dark night fragrance and the colorful ring were disappointed for a while, but it was a treasure like the night pearl. It turned out to be a delicate porcelain bottle.

Mr. Mingyue was shocked when he saw it. Isn't this the medicine bottle that the red-sleeved knife delivered medicine in the middle of the night in Shangyu City? Generally, how can it be in her hands? It's really a matter of people!

Mr. Mingyue said stunned, "Did she ask you to give it to me?"

Murong Qiniang blinked her eyes and nodded, "Yes! Are you familiar? Remember it?"