A Queen

"Girl, you'd better reveal your bottom first. If there are too many, I, an outsider, will only be short of money..."

Dai Li's shyness and helplessness seemed to be very useful to Xi Yuting. She had observed Dai Li's dress before. Although her appearance was relatively noble and handsome, and her clothes were neat and decent, they were not very good either. It's not a defensive robe. This is considered to be extremely inferior in terms of the average equipment among the children of Kyoto. Even the children of other big cities are more expensive than her.

So it can be seen that this person is a foreign boy who does not have a good background, but is good-looking and has a good temperament.

And being able to take the initiative to return the hairpin shows that your character and courage are both good.

So Xi Yuting was a little soft-hearted, but she had a wild temper and never took the normal path, so she narrowed her eyes and said, "You said that as if I would deliberately trick you... I am that kind of person Human? Huh!"

I really don’t know what kind of person you are. Daili has nothing to do with this little girl, so he has to be patient and pretend to be honest.

After a while, Xi Yuting stretched out two fingers, shook them, and said: "Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

Dai Li raised his eyebrows, twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones? Sister, is this hairpin of yours the heirloom of a super powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage?

Xi Yuting stretched out her finger, pointed at the hairpin and said: "Actually, it's not that I'm cheating you. The main reason is that this hairpin was left by my ancestors, which is of great significance. I think my ancestors were famous and powerful back then, and this hairpin is What he loved so much was passed down from generation to generation before it was left in my hands. Even though it is ordinary, it is actually of extraordinary significance."

By the time she finished speaking, Dai Li had rolled his eyes, pursed his lips, and smiled gently at the little girl, his eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

"Girl...since it's a family heirloom, wouldn't it be good if you put it on the door panel like this and mixed it with other items? And I remember that just half an hour ago, someone told me, you Born in the Governor's Mansion, your ancestor should be General Xi Guangcheng. As far as I know, General Xi should be a man. Does he like hairpins?"

The words that came slowly and as smoothly as flowing water made Xiyuting blush.

After hearing these words, Shang Bieli turned his face away. He couldn't stand it anymore. He had never seen such a blackmailing fool. He was clearly treating people like fat pigs and killing them!

The problem is that this person is not a pig, he is not fat, he is tall and thin, but his mind is very sharp, and he pretends to be like a little white sheep. Must Xi Yuting be exposed to his pig-like nature - stupidity? !

Xi Yuting knew that she had met a person who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.

Seeing Dai Li's teasing smile, he snorted in embarrassment, put his hands on his hips and said, "Okay, tell me why you are such a good boy, it turns out you are a cunning fox!"

Hey, if you fail to kill the pig, the pig will run away instead?

Dai Li was not angry, he just smiled and looked at Xi Yuting's face flushed.

Their eyes looked at each other, but Shang was still amused by it, so he said softly: "Yuting, stop making trouble... I came here to return things seriously, and I bought double, so forget it."

Anyway, she now finds this person quite pleasing to her eye. At least he is smart enough and has good character. As for his cultivation, he is not simple.

For such people, they don't need to push them too hard, it won't do any good.

Xi Yuting was no more alert than Shang Beli. She just stared and said, "No! You have to compensate anyway. Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones is wrong, so two thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

Anyway, I don’t want this kid to have an easy time!

Dai Li raised his eyebrows. Anyway, her luck today meant that she would be slaughtered once. After escaping Yu Linglong, there was still a little pepper waiting here.

She felt that Xi Yuting was quite lovable, which made Dai Li feel very cheerful. She just nodded, "Two thousand low-grade spiritual stones? Okay, I bought it..."

Hey, buy it, buy it?

Although two thousand low-grade spiritual stones are nothing to the two of them, how can these small items sold by Xi Yuting herself only cost so much? They are spiritual stones, not silver coins!

Although the monks in Kyoto are relatively wealthy, and there are many transactions worth tens of thousands, they are exclusive to people at the higher level. The consumption levels of the middle and lower levels are not much different from those outside. They can buy them with two thousand low-grade spiritual stones. An ordinary hairpin is a stupid thing that even those young people in Kyoto would not do! After all, this is worth several good pills!

But this person really bought it without blinking an eye!

There's something wrong with your brain!

"There's nothing wrong with you!" Xiyuting stared at Daili.

Dai Li shook his head, walked a few steps, and looked at the objects in her store with a casual posture. He found that each item was quite interesting, unique in craftsmanship, and had an independent style.

Looking at these objects, she lazily said: "To be honest, girl, you did successfully trick me, but firstly, my friend really likes this thing, secondly, I was wrong in the first place, and thirdly," she stood up straight Body, picked up a fan with his fingertips, played with it, turned his head to look at the two women, hooked his lips, and laughed in a clear and intoxicating way.

"I also want to make friends with the next two people. This is the truth. If you two find it presumptuous or inconvenient, just pretend that I didn't say anything..." Xi Yuting was stunned by Dai Li's few words back and forth. I was stunned, and the look in Dai Li's eyes was extremely strange. Why is this person so interesting?

Make friends with both of them?

Many young people in Kyoto have thought this way, but no one can say it out loud. Well, maybe no one has ever been so direct!

Is this honest? Xi Yuting found that she was suddenly very interested in this person...

It's like I found a very weird object... I'm very happy, I want to hold it in my hand, play with it, and appreciate it

Shang Bieju felt that this was self-confidence, which came from the pure and noble spirit in his heart, not contaminated by any identity background, but only derived from his own confidence.

She admired such a person, and such a young boy was handsome and elegant. When she saw the scene between the two of them with her own eyes, she happened to be looking directly into Dai Li's eyes. She could see that there was no trace of anything in those eyes. The dirty look.

Because of this, she was only embarrassed and annoyed, but not murderous, otherwise they would not be standing here talking peacefully now.

Shang Bieli glanced at Daili, and then saw the pitiful look in Xi Yuting's eyes, as if she was asking something...

This stupid girl likes weird people and things the most, so she must have developed a desire to make friends with this person...

Out of admiration and pleasure, Shang Bier turned his face slightly to one side and smiled lightly: "I said it, I said it. How can I treat it as if I haven't said it yet?"

"May I have your name?"

A question represents the beginning.

A moment later, Dai Li was already sitting on a chair, playing with his fan and chatting with the two beauties opposite him.

Her knowledge is not very high, but she is very broad. After all, she came to Kyoto step by step from Falling Star City without relying on anyone. What she has learned along the way is not comparable to that of these two young ladies who came from a wealthy family. In addition, she talks and talks humorously. She is unique and has her own opinions. She is not as reserved and deliberate as others when facing them. She actually dominates the conversation, which invisibly makes the two of them more familiar with her.

Drinking tea, Shang Biere chuckled and said, "So you are entering Kyoto this time and want to make your own way in the world?" Her words did not contain any praise or criticism, but were just stating a fact, making it sound natural.

Dai Li nodded, pursed his lips, and said, "It's not easy to get around in Kyoto. I've had three fights all the way here. Ha, it was almost five!"

Five games? The businessmen parted and smiled. If we included them here, would there be another one?

Xi Yuting found Dai Li's speech very interesting, but occasionally what he said required her to think for a while before she could figure it out. Although it was a bit laborious, it also made her feel very happy.

Is there anything more interesting than talking to people like guessing riddles?

This friend is not wrong, but it is obvious that she, like Farewell, is an extremely smart person.

Before the two of them asked what the other four fights were about.

"By the way, how much does this fan cost? I really like it... Well, you can't cheat me now, can you?"

Xi Yuting looked at it and said casually: "Ah, it's just a fan, it's very ordinary, just take it!"

Daili didn't show any pretense and said directly: "That's okay, I won't postpone it anymore. Anyway, I was tricked several times today, so I have to take advantage of the palace and come back."

These words made both of them curious and funny.

But soon both of them stopped laughing.

Dai Li flicked his slender fingertips, and clatter, the folded paper fan opened. There was no one there, only a solitary plum blossom that bloomed alone in the cold moonlit night. It was light pink and clear, as if it was about to disappear. It was a bit heart-wrenching to see. Loneliness and loneliness.

Xiyuting's eyes flashed, eh, this one isn't

Shang Bieli had no doubt that he had it. He only glanced at it briefly, and for a moment, she was stunned.

Dai Li lowered his head to look at the fan and didn't notice the change in the expressions of the two of them. He just sighed: "Is it a picture of plum blossoms? It's very beautiful."

After a pause, Dai Li touched the blank space in the upper right corner with his finger, frowning slightly, "These words"

The vertical rows of words, the fonts are graceful and spiritual, the slender strokes, and the outlines have a unique sense of heroism, which looks very deep and profound, and can show the intellectual, smart, strong and independent character of the poet.

And these fonts are not poems, because they are informal, like words written casually, or like short chapters of reflections.

The wind and snow are dancing, the moon is approaching at night, and the wind and moon are dancing in the pavilion under the moon.

The long military song, the river that never sleeps, the water dragon swimming in the colorful blood.

Into the bones and blood, the solitary flute, a song of confusion, when will it be extinguished.

The moon sets at night, the more time passes, the more cinnabar there is and the snow is indifferent

Such a row of words, regardless of the literary talent, how amazing these words are, just reading each word makes Dai Lidun feel the full sadness in it.

Undoubtedly, these words were written by a third party with a cold and onlooker attitude.

And if she remembered correctly, the title above should refer to a war more than ten years ago.

The information about this war seemed to pop up in Zuo Wei's mind in an instant. It seemed to be information that the previous generation had remembered very deeply. rs! ~! ()