From Yu Zhenxuan to the Xiuxianyuan, the two of them have never turned around. This street is the widest Tianmu Street in Luyang City. There are many merchants in front of the buildings connected by the eaves. I don’t know when the weather suddenly turned cloudy, and the sky finally rained at the beginning of the Shenshi.

A child running on the street was picked up by a father to hide from the rain, and squatted down to wipe his wet clothes for him. The child was trembling with the cold air. The aunt not far away quickly closed the stall, while the people running on the street splashed all over the ground.

Yu Zhenxuan planted a few roses outside, and his body swaying in the wind and rain was like a waiter looking at the door with a look of despair on his face.

He recognized Gu Yi, who was holding an umbrella, and waved to the opposite side. The rag in his hand looked extremely funny.

"Master, are we going in like this?"

Gu Yi didn't know why Ma Yuan didn't hold an umbrella. He looked at the raindrops on his head for a while and seemed quite interesting.

"Well, I'm idle all day, so it's okay to find something to do."

The sound of rain covered the footsteps. The girl Xiaoyue'er, who was keeping her head down, did not notice that any guest had arrived. She held her chin with one hand, and she seemed to be inactive when she lay on the table. Her chubby little mouth looked a little cute.

But when she puts on airs in front of you, she will feel that this is a steady girl.

Ma Yuan was squirmed like a big girl and was kicked in by Gu Yi.

"Sister Xiaoyue'er, why do you look in a bad mood? How is Mrs. Ye's condition today?"

"Ah, it's Lord Ma." Xiao Yue'er hurriedly stood up straight, "Thank you, Lord Ma for your concern. My little lady has improved. But yesterday I watched the Lord leave indignantly, and I felt so guilty in my heart."

But I don’t know if she is really kind-hearted or the skills she has learned from dealing with people for many years.

But Mr. Ma was moved all of a sudden and said he was fine. It was difficult for the most cunning man to deceive him, but the best-looking woman must be deceived by one.

Xiao Yue'er looked at Gu Yi again, "My master, I haven't asked for the name yet, I don't know what happened today?"

"I am named Yi, and today I am waiting for the summoning of Miss Ye."

Xiao Yue'er's eyes were a little helpless. When she glanced at several tables of guests who heard this, she couldn't help but feel a headache, "Sir, Mr. Gu. Just think that yesterday was Yue'er's fault, Yue'er doesn't want to make mistakes again today."

It seemed that Ma Yuan was a little easier to talk to, so she bowed to him, "Please understand Yue'er's difficulties."

"A sprinkle the long night in the world."

Gu Yi suddenly spoke.

Xiao Yue'er didn't understand, "What did Mr. Gu say?"

So he said again, "The Tibetan books are open in the courtyard, and it is spread all over the world and the night is bright."

When she read it together, she understood, and there was a slight hesitation in her eyes...

"Please wait, Yue'er will report."

Gu Yi and Ma Yuan stood at the door of the inner courtyard. The diners in the store looked at each other unexpectedly. Some were drinking wine while watching the show, while others left the table and waited next to them to watch the fun.

"Do you have any acquaintances?" Gu Yi asked Ma Yuan.

"Some." Mr. Ma was still a little guilty, "Several familiar faces are looking at me. Master, are you sure, are you?"

Gu Yi shook his head, "Actually I'm not sure."

Ma Yuan:???

The bald man's heart suddenly became panicked, and he smiled at the surroundings, pinching his fingers red.

"Ma Yuan, your new master is so young?"

"Brother Mingguang laughed a little. This is indeed my master."

Gu Yi looked back and saw that he was a young man in luxury, but his face was not fierce. He probably thought Ma Yuan was very fun. He waited here for a while, but time slowly passed and there was no movement.

The young master named Mingguang lost his patience, "Forget it, go back to eat. Ma Yuan, do you want to come together? I can't get in anyway."

"No, thank you Brother Mingguang."

Ma Yuan approached Gu Yi and whispered, "This person's name is Chen Mingguang, he is my junior."

"Your younger generations call you the name directly, it seems that you are indeed very unrespected."

Ma Tuzi learned to be a bear, "It's just a name, and they won't beat me or scold me."

"What nonsense is this! A coward!" Gu Yi waited for about a quarter of an hour and became a little tempered. He stomped his feet and shouted: "Is there anyone else? No one comes out again, I will remove the broken plaque and take it away!"

This shout immediately caused dissatisfaction among many diners.

"How dare you be arrogant?"

"Ma Yuan, are you bringing people to make trouble today? You are too brave. This is Yu Zhenxuan!"

...

Soon, a scent of fragrance suddenly came, and Xiaoyue'er rushed to: "Sir, don't worry, little lady, please invite me."

Ma Yuan was immediately ecstatic, "Master! Master!"

Gu Yi had no expression. This guy didn’t know the way of time travelers at all. See how other guests reacted. At this time, please calm down and it wouldn’t be fragrant.

Chen Mingguang was quite surprised. What was he just thinking about?

Tibetan books are blooming in the courtyard, and it is a long night in the world.

So that's the next sentence.

So he turned back and shouted to the back of the inner courtyard, "Ma Yuan, what's your master's name? Is it the little lady's family?"

"Say he doesn't deserve to know. Say!"

Xiao Yue'er's eyes moved, "Mr. Gu, Mr. Chen is the one who understands the talisman three steps in front of the main house on the 17th floor."

Ma Yuan: "Brother Mingguang, please forgive me, we are not making trouble!"

Gu Yi was convinced, I told you that you were not worthy of knowing, but you said that you were not making trouble?!

"Master, we are in Luyang, it's good to be low-key."

"It's too late to keep a low profile now."

The extremely ordinary poem in Yuzhen's pavilion is like a burst of pot, and the long night light in the world is sprinkled. This extremely ordinary poem seems to have the speed of spreading famous quotes that have passed through the ages. People are savoring it, but no matter how carefully you savor it, you can't think of the special sentence.

When talking about Ma Yuan, those who surrounded Chen Mingguang also joked that this guy was afraid he was not going to have a great fortune.

People who came out of Yu Zhenxuan also dispersed to various places.

Outside the Third Princess' Mansion, the Qingyi Shuke, wearing cloth shoes, waited for the invitation gesture from the butler of the Princess' Mansion, and led him through the garden rockery, all the way to the small pavilion on the lake.

"Qi reported to the third princess, Yu Zhenxuan has a pair of masters and apprentices today, and the poems opened by Manting, a Tibetan book is taken down."

These three princesses were wearing men's outfits, with their hair tied together and inserted it with a jade hairpin at will. The face was long and the lips were thin. The single-open eyelids made her lose some beauty, but it was better because of her temperament. Her wrist was a golden brush floating in the air, a jade belt tied with a python robe, and if she didn't know her identity, she would probably think that she was a heroic boy.

After hearing what the bookmaker said, she raised a nice skeptical sentence, "Oh? That poem is for people to come next? I guess the little girl should be very happy!"

"It is naturally worth having fun if you can find your relatives, and there has been a quarrel in Yu Zhenxuan."

"Interesting! Tell me quickly, what's the next sentence?"

"No. The next sentence is: It's a long night in the world."

The third princess tasted it herself, "The Tibetan book volume is open in the courtyard, and it is spread all over the world and the night is bright. There is nothing special, but can anyone know the meaning of it?"

"I never asked my subordinates about a few classmates and friends, but they didn't know what they mean."

"Come on paper."

The maid next to him immediately placed the rice paper on the desk table, and the third princess waved her slender fingers. It was this poem that she wrote.

"I'll bother you again, I'll send this letter to my sixth sister."

"I dare not, so I will follow the orders of the third princess. My subordinates will leave."

"Wait a minute." The third princess looked carefully, "Who is the one who followed the poem?"

The man turned and lowered his head, "The identity is unknown. He only said that his name is Gu Yi."
Chapter completed!