LIGHTNOVELONLINE Fantasy: I became the patriarch of the sect at the beginning
Chapter 277 It's Getting Late, Let's Rest
"Master! It's dawn! It's time to go out!"
In the room, the neatly dressed Lin Ziqian pushed Ye Qing, who was still asleep, and pursed her lips.
It was agreed to go to the theater in Winner City to see a play today, but Master has not woken up until now.
However, in fact, Zuo Zhou woke up from his deep sleep and pulled Ye Qing into that chaotic space again, so Ye Qing was never woken up.
There was no other way, Lin Ziqian could only choose to go out to the theater alone, and left a note for Ye Qing.
After leaving the room, Lin Ziqian set off to the stage. It is said that today, the Baiye Troupe, which is well-known in the East Pole, will come to Winner City to perform. Lin Ziqian has never heard of singing, so she naturally wants to join in the fun.
but
"A lot of people"
Theatrical troupe, apart from the monks, ordinary people like Xiran very much. Listening to the group of little ladies singing on the stage, it has a special taste. Moreover, the Baiye troupe also deals in flesh and blood. As long as you spend The money is enough, and you can spend a good night with the little ladies on the stage, so some rich men also came to the line, staring at Yingying Yanyan on the stage as if choosing a concubine.
The young master, including the winner, also came to the scene with his friends and friends, but compared to his companions, he seemed very calm and not as excited at all, and his attention was not on the woman on stage. them.
To be honest, they are just a group of women who sell skin and flesh, and they are not worthy of his interest. If he talks too much about this kind of women, he will not feel it.
Just when winning the enemy's hatred was boring, he accidentally turned his head and saw a woman he would never forget in his life.
"so beautiful"
The young master of the winner looked at Lin Ziqian in a daze, he had never seen this kind of woman, who came out of the mud but was not stained, she was clean and not demonic, the innocence revealed in her eyes made me feel pity!
For Mr. Winner, what kind of woman has he never seen before?Is it still the same when it comes to his bed?Therefore, to him, there are almost no girls he can look up to, except Lin Ziqian.
After thinking about it, the young master of the winner cleared his throat, and stepped up to Lin Ziqian's side.
Of course Lin Ziqian noticed this, but naively, she didn't know that the other party was coming after her, so she didn't speak.
Knowing that the winner came to Lin Ziqian's side, she regained her composure and asked doubtfully, "Do I know you?"
"Ma'am, may I ask your name?"
"My master said that when asking for other people's names, first report your family name."
"I'm being rude. The winner is the young master who wins the king's revenge."
"Lin Ziqian."
Lin Ziqian replied to Ying Junchou in a lukewarm manner, and then turned her attention to the troupe on stage.
"The girl seems to be very interested in this group of singers?"
"Of course I'm very interested. If I didn't go down the mountain to practice with my master, I wouldn't have had the chance to see this. If there is nothing else, please don't disturb me watching the show."
"Ok."
As a veteran in the field of love who has lived among thousands of flowers and never touched himself, Ying Junchou knows what is measured.He quietly accompanied Lin Ziqian, without saying a word, until the theater troupe was about to end and many girls were taken away by the present, Lin Ziqian sighed softly,
"Why is the girl sighing?"
"What's with you?"
"It's just curiosity. If the girl doesn't want to say it, then forget it."
Realizing that her tone was not very kind, Lin Ziqian felt a little guilty, and said: "Singing in the opera, after the scholar was named on the gold list, he forgot the girl who was kind to him, and made a humiliating gesture like red lips. Poetry is so ruthless."
"The girl must have misunderstood. Although it is said so in the play, there is still a follow-up to this matter. After the scholar was named on the gold list, he entered the cabinet and was favored by the princess. In order to save the girl's life, he had to attend the next move."
Hearing this, Lin Ziqian's eyes lit up, and she said, "Is it true?"
"Of course it's true."
Seeing that he had started talking with Lin Ziqian, Ying Junchou became more and more excited.
When I think of having a vigorous love with such a girl, I feel at ease!
"If the girl really likes the Baiye troupe, I can invite the troupe to sing at home. Is the girl willing to show respect?"
"Let's forget it, it's getting late, I should go back, otherwise Master will be in a hurry."
"Don't worry, I can order someone to deliver a letter to your master, saying that you came to visit my winner. Believe me, your master will not refuse."
It can be said that no one can refuse the winner's invitation. Although Ying Junchou has never met Lin Ziqian's master, he can be sure of the egg tart!
"Really! But, Master's temper is very bad, why don't you forget it."
Thinking of the scene of Ye Qing beheading the bandit leader mercilessly, Lin Ziqian still gave up the idea.
"Girl, this is just a painstaking effort in a narrow sense, just like the scholar and the girl, the play never had a good result, why doesn't the girl want to create a good story with me?"
At this point, Ying Junchou's ugly face was completely exposed. He stared straight at Lin Ziqian's curvy figure, and a lustful look flashed in his eyes.
"Could this son have misunderstood something? I saw that you have a good crowd, so I stayed here to talk with you. If you talk like this, I will forgive you."
Now, no matter how slow Lin Ziqian was, she guessed Ying Junchou's purpose, snorted coldly, got up and was about to leave, but at this moment, Ying Junchou's guard stopped Lin Ziqian where she was.
"what do you mean?"
"Today, you have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't go!"
"Are you forcing me to make a move?"
Lin Ziqian didn't want to use violence to solve the problem, but now it seems that if she doesn't take action, this matter may not be solved so easily. Lin Ziqian had no choice but to put her hand on the hilt of the sword.
But, right now!
"What are you guys, you dare to block my disciple's way?"
As the words spread, there was only a muffled sound, and the dozen or so people surrounded by Lin Ziqian flew upside down in an instant, hitting the ground heavily, life or death unknown!
"Ziqian, what's going on?"
After the words fell, Ye Qing finally appeared, he glanced at Ying Junchou, who immediately froze in place, unable to move.
"Master, I am here to listen to an opera, and he came to chat with me, and he has unreasonable thoughts about me."
"Is that right?"
Hearing this, the anger on Ye Qing's face became even stronger.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Zuo Zhou woke up Ye Qing and told him that Lin Ziqian was in trouble, otherwise Ye Qing would still know nothing about it!
"Are you the son of a winner?"
"That's right! It's me! Hehe, you look like a dog, you must have been coveting this girl for a long time, why bother to pretend?"
In the room, the neatly dressed Lin Ziqian pushed Ye Qing, who was still asleep, and pursed her lips.
It was agreed to go to the theater in Winner City to see a play today, but Master has not woken up until now.
However, in fact, Zuo Zhou woke up from his deep sleep and pulled Ye Qing into that chaotic space again, so Ye Qing was never woken up.
There was no other way, Lin Ziqian could only choose to go out to the theater alone, and left a note for Ye Qing.
After leaving the room, Lin Ziqian set off to the stage. It is said that today, the Baiye Troupe, which is well-known in the East Pole, will come to Winner City to perform. Lin Ziqian has never heard of singing, so she naturally wants to join in the fun.
but
"A lot of people"
Theatrical troupe, apart from the monks, ordinary people like Xiran very much. Listening to the group of little ladies singing on the stage, it has a special taste. Moreover, the Baiye troupe also deals in flesh and blood. As long as you spend The money is enough, and you can spend a good night with the little ladies on the stage, so some rich men also came to the line, staring at Yingying Yanyan on the stage as if choosing a concubine.
The young master, including the winner, also came to the scene with his friends and friends, but compared to his companions, he seemed very calm and not as excited at all, and his attention was not on the woman on stage. them.
To be honest, they are just a group of women who sell skin and flesh, and they are not worthy of his interest. If he talks too much about this kind of women, he will not feel it.
Just when winning the enemy's hatred was boring, he accidentally turned his head and saw a woman he would never forget in his life.
"so beautiful"
The young master of the winner looked at Lin Ziqian in a daze, he had never seen this kind of woman, who came out of the mud but was not stained, she was clean and not demonic, the innocence revealed in her eyes made me feel pity!
For Mr. Winner, what kind of woman has he never seen before?Is it still the same when it comes to his bed?Therefore, to him, there are almost no girls he can look up to, except Lin Ziqian.
After thinking about it, the young master of the winner cleared his throat, and stepped up to Lin Ziqian's side.
Of course Lin Ziqian noticed this, but naively, she didn't know that the other party was coming after her, so she didn't speak.
Knowing that the winner came to Lin Ziqian's side, she regained her composure and asked doubtfully, "Do I know you?"
"Ma'am, may I ask your name?"
"My master said that when asking for other people's names, first report your family name."
"I'm being rude. The winner is the young master who wins the king's revenge."
"Lin Ziqian."
Lin Ziqian replied to Ying Junchou in a lukewarm manner, and then turned her attention to the troupe on stage.
"The girl seems to be very interested in this group of singers?"
"Of course I'm very interested. If I didn't go down the mountain to practice with my master, I wouldn't have had the chance to see this. If there is nothing else, please don't disturb me watching the show."
"Ok."
As a veteran in the field of love who has lived among thousands of flowers and never touched himself, Ying Junchou knows what is measured.He quietly accompanied Lin Ziqian, without saying a word, until the theater troupe was about to end and many girls were taken away by the present, Lin Ziqian sighed softly,
"Why is the girl sighing?"
"What's with you?"
"It's just curiosity. If the girl doesn't want to say it, then forget it."
Realizing that her tone was not very kind, Lin Ziqian felt a little guilty, and said: "Singing in the opera, after the scholar was named on the gold list, he forgot the girl who was kind to him, and made a humiliating gesture like red lips. Poetry is so ruthless."
"The girl must have misunderstood. Although it is said so in the play, there is still a follow-up to this matter. After the scholar was named on the gold list, he entered the cabinet and was favored by the princess. In order to save the girl's life, he had to attend the next move."
Hearing this, Lin Ziqian's eyes lit up, and she said, "Is it true?"
"Of course it's true."
Seeing that he had started talking with Lin Ziqian, Ying Junchou became more and more excited.
When I think of having a vigorous love with such a girl, I feel at ease!
"If the girl really likes the Baiye troupe, I can invite the troupe to sing at home. Is the girl willing to show respect?"
"Let's forget it, it's getting late, I should go back, otherwise Master will be in a hurry."
"Don't worry, I can order someone to deliver a letter to your master, saying that you came to visit my winner. Believe me, your master will not refuse."
It can be said that no one can refuse the winner's invitation. Although Ying Junchou has never met Lin Ziqian's master, he can be sure of the egg tart!
"Really! But, Master's temper is very bad, why don't you forget it."
Thinking of the scene of Ye Qing beheading the bandit leader mercilessly, Lin Ziqian still gave up the idea.
"Girl, this is just a painstaking effort in a narrow sense, just like the scholar and the girl, the play never had a good result, why doesn't the girl want to create a good story with me?"
At this point, Ying Junchou's ugly face was completely exposed. He stared straight at Lin Ziqian's curvy figure, and a lustful look flashed in his eyes.
"Could this son have misunderstood something? I saw that you have a good crowd, so I stayed here to talk with you. If you talk like this, I will forgive you."
Now, no matter how slow Lin Ziqian was, she guessed Ying Junchou's purpose, snorted coldly, got up and was about to leave, but at this moment, Ying Junchou's guard stopped Lin Ziqian where she was.
"what do you mean?"
"Today, you have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't go!"
"Are you forcing me to make a move?"
Lin Ziqian didn't want to use violence to solve the problem, but now it seems that if she doesn't take action, this matter may not be solved so easily. Lin Ziqian had no choice but to put her hand on the hilt of the sword.
But, right now!
"What are you guys, you dare to block my disciple's way?"
As the words spread, there was only a muffled sound, and the dozen or so people surrounded by Lin Ziqian flew upside down in an instant, hitting the ground heavily, life or death unknown!
"Ziqian, what's going on?"
After the words fell, Ye Qing finally appeared, he glanced at Ying Junchou, who immediately froze in place, unable to move.
"Master, I am here to listen to an opera, and he came to chat with me, and he has unreasonable thoughts about me."
"Is that right?"
Hearing this, the anger on Ye Qing's face became even stronger.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Zuo Zhou woke up Ye Qing and told him that Lin Ziqian was in trouble, otherwise Ye Qing would still know nothing about it!
"Are you the son of a winner?"
"That's right! It's me! Hehe, you look like a dog, you must have been coveting this girl for a long time, why bother to pretend?"
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