"Alas, if you ask what love is in the world, you can teach people to live and die!"

Three days later, reflecting the afterglow of the sunset, Yang Feng sat down on a reclining chair and looked at the sunset with his eyes as if he were an old man at dusk.

The worshippers looked at all this from a distance and couldn't stop beating their mouths: "Oh, great Xia Yang worked hard for all the people in the world and our Nanzhao country. He's almost exhausted. I just hate our incompetence and can't share our worries for great Xia Yang!"

"Yes, yes..."

Hearing his words, the old men nodded one after another and were ashamed.

But what they don't know is that Yang Feng's sad face is not because of the world, but because... He is lovelorn!

Like Ji Shishi's beautiful woman, it is impossible for Yang Feng to have no love for her. It's just that his wife watched him before. He's not good at having an affair.

Now the sky is high and the emperor is far away. He immediately crossed the realm of super friendship with Ji Shishi. He wanted to risk everything and show up for love, but he didn't expect that the other party was just playing and teasing him.

Thanks to his infatuation for young men, it all went to waste. He fed the dog, shit!

Yang Feng scolded secretly, picked up a cup of bitter tea, drank it up, and then continued to look up to the sky and sigh.

Now the bitterness of this bitter tea can't compare with the bitterness in his heart. It doesn't taste any more.

"Master, Jun Buren walked around the market today and went back to the palace without contacting anyone!" at this time, Mo Shaoqiu came to him and reported today's surveillance work.

Yang Feng didn't reply, just dull.

"Daxia Yang, I heard that you like drinking bitter tea recently. I ran all over the city and bought the best bitter tea for you. You can try it?" then, the three worshippers ran over with a pot of hot tea and their faces were full of hospitality.

Yang Feng glanced sideways at him, couldn't stop his face, smiled and said, "third, you live a simple life. I really envy you. You don't have so much trouble, alas!"

"Where, great Xia Yang, you're welcome, hey hey!"

Scratching his head, the three worshippers smiled foolishly.

Mo Shaoqiu glanced sideways at him and couldn't stop shaking his head and laughing.

The old three have one mind. I can't hear a good word. Is the owner praising him? It's clear that he has low Eq.

Now the master drinks bitter tea fiercely. It's clear that he has a bitter heart. Does the old guy think the master loves bitter tea? And buy bitter tea? I really don't know how he lived to such an old age without being killed.

Tut tut!

Mo Shaoqiu was amazed, but soon, Dugu Hai ran over happily and shouted, "master, good news, there is a big promotion in the brothel..."

Touch!

With a loud noise, Yang Feng directly hit the silly disciple on the ground with a fist, glared at him fiercely, and roared: "the brothel, a place of red powder skeletons that kill men's will, can't go again or mention it in front of me in the future, do you hear? Otherwise I'll break your leg!"

"Er... I see..."

Dugu Hai fell on the ground, and the swelling on his head expanded rapidly with the naked eye.

Yang Feng glared at him, ignored him and continued to lie on the rocking chair, staring at the sunset like an old man.

Seeing this, Mo Shaoqiu couldn't stop shaking his head and sighing. Dugu Hai rubbed his sore back, climbed up hard, gathered together with Mo Shaoqiu and whispered, "old Mo, what's the matter with my master? He used to run to the brothel twice a day, but now he doesn't even want to listen?"

"How do I know that? Young people's feelings are like a storm. They come and go. I shouldn't say much about the gossip of the master, who should be worshipped!"

Shook his head, Mo Shaoqiu said with a light smile.

Dugu Hai looked at him suspiciously. He didn't know why. Then he couldn't stop murmuring: "it's a pity. It's rare that all 72 brothels in the capital jointly held a flower Kui competition to select the first flower Kui in the whole capital, which attracted all dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital."

"I thought Shifu was interested in this and could take him to relax. Unexpectedly, he has quit this hobby. It seems that we can only call yeluyan and Aguda to go with me this time!"

"Oh? You generals are not allowed to go in and out of these romantic places because of your strict tutoring. Why, you learn bad from your master and go to have fun when you see that your elders are not here? Ha ha..."

Mo Shaoqiu teases his eyebrows in a strange place.

Hearing this, Dugu Hai smiled innocently and noncommittally: "It's rare to have such a grand event. Maybe we won't have this opportunity in the future. Let's just go and see it. It's said that the most popular candidate for Huakui this time is a new girl in the capital, Ji Shishi or something. Now she is the number one in the Cuixiang Pavilion, the one that Shifu often goes to. Alas, she is a hot winner now and has charmed many dignitaries and dignitaries. It's said that the face is beautiful. We want to see... "

"What?"

His ears moved slightly. Yang Feng heard their murmurs and immediately stood up, grabbed Dugu Hai's collar and roared, "who was the favorite to win the championship? Ji Shishi?"

"Er... That's right!"

Seeing that Yang Feng was so excited, Dugu Hai could not help muttering, "she is now popular in the whole capital. All the senior officials and dignitaries have fallen under her pomegranate skirt. Many people want to kiss Fangze."

A kiss Fangze?

The corners of his mouth jerked fiercely. Yang Feng tightened his fists. He felt green. He gnashed his teeth and said, "this blind woman ignored me, the most handsome man in the world, and went to hook up with those naughty dandies. It's really blind her dog's eyes, hum!"

He suddenly pushed Dugu Hai's body and let him go. Yang Feng stepped out angrily, his face full of evil spirit.

"Master, where are you going?"

Dugu Hai raised his head and asked, but Yang Feng didn't reply.

Mo Shaoqiu touched his beard, thought about it for a while, smiled and said, "OK!"

"All right?"

Dugu Hai was puzzled. Mo Shaoqiu's eyes flashed a deep light and said faintly: "the master has been depressed recently. He has been suffocating in his heart. He is powerless to do anything. Now he will be fine if he lets it out. Let's go and do it separately, hehe!"

With a smile, Mo Shaoqiu left.

Dugu Hai and the three worshippers looked at each other and shrugged inexplicably. They went to their own business.

Only Yang Feng, like a determined warrior, ran fiercely to Cuixiang Pavilion in the afterglow of the sunset.

Huakui competition?

Hum, I let you fail. This is the end of offending me