Chapter 48: Guo Axtou's Mind [Chapter 3]
Youlan shrugged and made a helpless expression. She had already agreed to Zhao Yuan, so she naturally couldn't interfere in person.
"Okay." Hehua nodded helplessly.
"Axe, come in." Zhao Yuan shouted outside the door.
"Oh..." Axe lowered his head and pushed the door in.
"The axe... it's you!" He Hua suddenly stood up.
"Yes...yes...it's me..." Axe didn't dare to look at the lotus' eyes, and Qiqiai Ai said.
"Why are you here?" Hehua's face was not kind.
"I...I don't have money..."
"It seems that I'm getting rich now!" He Hua sarcastically sarcastically.
"No...no...that's Zhao Yuan's money..." Guo Axe glanced at the money on the table and shook it like a rattle.
"You take the money away, I don't want to see you." Hehua glared at Guo Axe.
"..." Guo Axe stopped talking, blushed, walked to the table, put away the imperial coins on the table and walked out.
"You..." Hehua saw that Guo Futou took the money and left without saying a word. He immediately sat on the chair with a depressed look on his face.
"Silly, you're really gone!"
Youlan and the lotus were together day and night, and there was no way to see the lotus’s thoughts. They immediately grabbed Guo Axe and pushed Guo Axe to the lotus. Then they pulled Zhao Yuan out and closed the door.
"You friend, you are so stupid." Youlan let out a deep breath.
Zhao Yuan glanced at the door that was hidden, and he had a very strange feeling. He found that the lotus seemed to really like Guo Axe. This is extremely rare in the land of Fengyue. After all, Guo Axe is poor and a little straightforward, and is not liked by women.
Of course, the woman in the wild will also fall in love with the guests over time, but according to Axe, he only met the lotus.
Zhao Yuan, who has experienced vicissitudes of life, would not believe in love at first sight.
"Let's go to Room 305." Zhao Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, and raised the key in his hand towards Youlan.
"Do you still have money?" Youlan showed a hint of mocking expression on her face.
"If you're willing to stay here and have a breather, I don't mind."
Zhao Yuan said lightly, walked straight to Room 305, opened the door and walked in. Youlan was stunned in the deserted corridor for a few seconds, and followed Zhao Yuan into the room.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."
As soon as the two entered the room, there was a knock on the door. When they opened the door, they saw that the servant named Goudan was carrying a heavy charcoal stove. Red charcoal fire was burning inside the charcoal stove. Goudan put the charcoal fire down, laughed at Zhao Yuan's ambiguous "hehe" a few times, turned around and closed the door and went out.
The two of them sat in front of the charcoal stove and did not speak, and there was a silence in the room.
This is a long silence.
Youlan thought that this young man would take advantage of him, but she didn't expect that the other party didn't say a word at all, and even didn't move his eyelids, which made the vicious and mean words that had been prepared long ago and had nowhere to vent, which was very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, Youlan remembered something.
The dull Guo Futou once said that this young man was named Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan.
What a familiar name...
Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan of Wanjia!
Youlan's delicate body was shocked and she looked at the taciturn young man in front of her with a look of surprise. She never dreamed that this young man was Zhao Yuan, who was in the limelight for Xu Jiaqiao.
"Are you Zhao Yuan from Wan Family?" Youlan couldn't help but feel strong curiosity and asked.
"Do you know me?" Zhao Yuan looked up and frowned at the pretty lovely woman in front of him.
"In Xujiaqiao, if anyone doesn't know Zhao Yuan, they will definitely be laughed at." Youlan felt her heart beating. When a man has a certain halo, he will always exude a fascinating charm.
"Everyone knows me?"
Zhao Yuan's heart was inexplicably sinking. If it was understandable that Mr. Wan from Yangshan Inn knew him, then a prostitute had heard of him, which was not good news for Zhao Yuan, who was determined to hide his identity.
"Everyone knows that you drove away those mobs. You are the hero of Xu Jiaqiao." Youlan's voice was a little excited. She didn't expect to see the legendary character so soon.
"Thanks."
Zhao Yuan looked at the ice cone hanging from the eaves outside the window, a little absent-minded. Youlan seemed to feel Zhao Yuan's indifference that kept people from thousands of miles away, and did not make a sound, and the room once again fell into silence.
"I'll go get something." Youlan suddenly stood up.
"Ask." Zhao Yuan nodded.
Youlan owed Zhao Yuan and walked out of the room. Zhao Yuan heard her knocking on the room of 301, and then there was another slight sound of footsteps.
When he came back, Youlan held the guzheng in her hand.
"How is it over there?" Zhao Yuan couldn't help asking.
"What do you want them?" Youlan looked at Zhao Yuan with a strange look and asked, "Do you think that if you pay your friends, they must go to bed? Otherwise, they will lose money?"
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"I know, you will definitely think that prostitutes will have feelings? Isn't prostitutes just for money? As for prostitutes, as long as they have money, everyone can go to bed from princes, princes, ministers, and peddlers to peddlers and pawns."
"I didn't say it."
"You think so. When you, a big man, knocked on the room of two big girls in the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, and then insisted on entering in unreasonably, you already thought so. When you put the three thousand empire coins on the table, you have already proved your inner thoughts with actions."
"..." Zhao Yuan did not argue. This kind of argument had no meaning, not to mention that this woman hit his mind.
"No need to explain, we are a lowly group. Sometimes we look down on ourselves, so how can we talk about letting others respect us? Today, you are my guest, and you are the hero of our Xu Jiaqiao. I believe you won't care about the little girl's posture, so the little girl doesn't recommend herself to the pillow. However, in order to thank you for saving the lives of Xu Jiaqiao and some of our sisters, the little girl is willing to play a song for you."
Youlan didn't wait for Zhao Yuan to speak, walked to the table, let the Guzheng flat, poked out a pair of delicate jade hands, and gently brushed the Guzheng. Immediately, a wonderful sound like a flowing water in the mountain stream flowed into the room.
The inspiring melody of the music brings Zhao Yuan into a chivalrous world full of adventure.
As the main technique, Youlan Shakes Finger, it is completed in one go and runs through the entire song, adding a little tenderness to the music, making people think of the love between heroes and beautiful women.
Finally, the thrilling sound of the piano stopped. It seemed that a beast was struggling wildly in Zhao Yuan's body, as if it could break out of his body at any time.
Zhao Yuan lost his mind.
This is not the first time Zhao Yuan listened to the song "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer" in the Qin Empire for decades, but he has never felt the passionate feeling that he is now.
After Zhao Yuan woke up from the aftertaste, Youlan had left, and only the guqin was lying there quietly, which was inexplicably sad.
It turns out that there are strange women in the dust!
Zhao Yuan sighed.
About ten minutes after Youlan left, Guo Futou walked in with a serious expression.
"Let's go." Guo Axe gestured to Zhao Yuan for a moment, turned around and walked out.
"How do you feel?" Zhao Yuan felt something was wrong with Guo Axe and asked casually.
"Um."
Guo Futou just nodded without comment and left with great strides.
After the two went downstairs, they greeted Mr. Wan and left in a hurry. Along the way, Zhao Yuan asked indirectly. Guo Futou just nodded "yes" from beginning to end, and did not speak.
Zhao Yuan realized that Guo Futou had a serious concern because his expression was too serious. Even when his fiancée was killed by a mob a few days ago, Guo Futou had never been so cold. This kind of coldness was completely different from the loss of his fiancée's death.
Zhao Yuan had no other way.
Although Zhao Yuan had been with Guo Futou for only three months, he understood Guo Futou's character. If he didn't want to say anything, no one could force him to say that there was an incredible persistence in this strong and dull man.
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