Volume 1, Chapter 75: At Shangyunju, Ye Tingmu treats Xiaohei as a brother.
Shangyunju is the most elegant residence in this city.
Not only can you listen to music in the brothels, but you can also recite poems and compose essays.
It was built on the mountainside.
Top floor private room.
During the day, you can overlook the entire Shangyun area.
At night, you can look up at the blue sky, the sea of stars and the bright moon.
How many literati and poets yearn for it.
It is March now, and I will drink a cup of peach blossom wine on it.
The feeling is so great that even a god would be reluctant to leave.
Led by the city lord, the group has arrived in front of Shangyunju.
Murong Bo walked and talked all the way.
This Shangyunju is described as magical.
It made the little guys' hearts boil with excitement.
The breeze was even stronger, and his right sleeve, which was already soaked, kept touching his chin.
"Miss, Mr. Ye, look, this is Shangyunju."
Murong Bo pointed to the tall building ahead.
Ye Tingmu looked up.
The tall buildings are so beautiful that I am amazed.
It takes exquisite craftsmanship to build such a tall building with pure wood.
This building has thirteen floors, which symbolizes that in the mythology of Changhe Realm, those who reach the thirteenth level can pick stars.
At this time, the sun in the sky had disappeared.
Shangyunju is brightly lit under the night sky.
The door is decorated with lights and colorful decorations.
From time to time, you can hear the sound of stringed instruments.
There were two rows of welcoming maids standing on both sides of the entrance.
Each of them has a graceful figure and is beautiful.
Coupled with the revealing split-leg dress, people can't help but feel excited.
All the men passing by, young and old, looked at her sideways.
Walk to the door.
Murong Bo made a gesture of invitation.
The same is true for Ye Tingmu.
"City Lord, please."
There was a confusion in Dongfang Qingzhu's clear eyes.
Exclaimed in surprise.
"Wow, so beautiful, Jinghong come quickly."
As he said that, he ran in first with a few little ones.
Zhou Heisan looked excited, looking at the towering buildings in front of him with longing in his eyes.
The Adam's apple in the neck moves normally.
"Sir, I will hold it for you."
He handed over the rope in his hand, then raised his head and walked forward.
He was so careless that he almost fell. He walked forward a few steps, then suddenly thought of something and turned back.
He instructed the man, "Well, remember, it likes to eat radishes. Go buy some, remember."
"Okay, I understand."
Entering the building, the lobby is even more dazzling with gold.
A group of people exclaimed from time to time and looked around, just like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Even Feng He, who was usually steady, looked around with them.
Ye Tingmu shook his head slightly and sighed.
Children should be brought out to see the world.
Murong Bo watched all this with the same unchanging smile on his face.
"Mr. Ye, what do you think of Shangyunju?"
Ye Tingmu frowned and said angrily, "It's okay."
"Hahaha, it's certainly incomparable to Beimang City. Mr. Ye, I'll set up a table on the first floor and let the young lady's servants dine there. We can go up to the rooftop to admire the moon. What do you think?"
servant?
A hint of displeasure flashed across Ye Tingmu's eyes.
Murong Bo is an old fox, so he naturally caught the change in Ye Tingmu's expression.
"Mr. Ye, do you think this arrangement is inappropriate?"
Ye Tingmu's tone became heavier, and he looked at the people and said solemnly: "Lord City Lord, these are my brothers and sisters. Do you think it is appropriate to arrange them on the first floor to dine with your servants?"
"Hahaha, look at my mouth, I said the wrong thing."
"Let's go."
The conversation between the two fell into Zhou Heisan's ears, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
I had only been with them for a few days, but I didn't expect that Ye Tingmu recognized me so much in his heart.
He stood there in a daze, muttering to himself.
"Brother?"
"Little Blackie, why are you standing there? Let's go upstairs for dinner." Qingfeng shouted at him from far away at the stairs.
He looked up and saw some warm smiling faces with hazy eyes.
Zhou Heisan is one of three brothers in the family, and is nicknamed the third brother.
People often say that parents generally favor the youngest child.
But when it came to him, it was the other way around.
Since I was young, my parents only had eyes for my eldest and second brothers.
His family had some land and a small surplus. His elder and second brothers went to private schools since they were young, but he was the only one who started helping with housework at the age of six.
They also ate together with the tenant farmers in the family.
He naturally couldn't understand it when he was a child, and he still couldn't understand it when he grew up.
Is it because he was born with black skin that he has to be treated differently from his elder and second brothers? Although they are blood relatives, the difference between them is like heaven and earth, like heaven and earth.
This skin color confused him all his life. He was not liked by his family in that home. He ran away from home because he could not bear it anymore.
Wandering around the world, he was once again looked down upon because of his skin color and no one was willing to hire him.
Unable to find a job, he could only go around cheating people in Jinzhou.
The secular perspective is so vicious, and the discrimination of the world is so hurtful, like a sharp sword, always piercing his heart.
Until I met Ye Tingmu.
Although he said at the beginning that he would not take care of the meals, he still ate with them every time.
Although I do the dirtiest and most tiring work every day, such as leading cows and feeding horses.
But they never discriminated against themselves.
Even now that they have entered Shangyun City, they have never left him behind.
When I get along with them, I don't feel that I am being treated differently at all.
Their eyes are sincere.
He was very satisfied and liked this feeling, and he could also be at ease among the crowd.
There is no need to wander the streets alone.
This is also the case even though they are being targeted by Fengyue Tinghai Sect and even though they know that they will most likely die if they follow them.
That's why he chose to stay.
When people are alive, there is always a state of life. Once you get it, you will never want to lose it, even if you die, you will not want to give it up.
He wiped the redness from his eyes with his sleeve, and then said, "Wait for me."
Qingfeng asked, "Xiao Hei, what were you daydreaming about just now?"
"No."
"Hehe, tell me honestly, are you looking at the girl?" Qingfeng said this with a devilish smile in his childish voice, but there was a unique charm in his words.
"Nonsense, no way."
"Humph, you still don't admit it. Look at what you're doing. Your eyes are red. Do you think I don't know?"
Zhou Heisan looked at Qingfeng beside him, and then looked at Ye Tingmu's back.
A mouthful of white teeth is so eye-catching.
"You don't understand."
Go to the twelfth floor.
Murong Bo's arrangement was quite appropriate.
Booked the best private room in Shangyunju.
It is called a private room, but it is bigger than the yard of Ye Tingmu's home.
A group of people ran to the observation deck and looked out.
Under the night sky, candlelight in Shangyun City is dotted with stars.
There is a bright moon in the sky.
From time to time, the spring breeze blows, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers.
Jinghong held her head.
"Brother, it would be great if we had a tall building like this."
Feng He said unhappily, "What are you thinking about? Are you still asleep?"
"Second brother, you don't understand romance at all."
Ye Tingmu tapped her little head.
"Can romance be eaten?"
"Woo woo, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to go play with Sister Xiaolu and Sister Qingzhu."
Ye Tingmu was enjoying the moonlight, feeling relaxed and happy, and couldn't help but sigh: "The bright moon shines on the tall building, and the flowing light is lingering."
Guanqi took his broad hand.
Then write it down.
“Good poem.”
Ye Tingmu leaned over and said with a smile: "How about you write one too?"
He watched the chess and nodded with a smile on his face.
The moon in the sky is a full moon, but the moon in her eyes is a crescent moon.
A group of people were laughing and playing, admiring the clouds under the moonlight.
There was only one person who had no interest in this beautiful scenery, and that person was Qingfeng.
I saw him sitting at the dining table, his eyes full of anxiety.
"City Lord, is the food ready?"
Murong Bo wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied, "It's almost there."
"How much longer?"
"Coming right up."
"City Lord, is the food ready?"
Murong Bo was going crazy and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.
“Soon.”
They had only been in the private room for a few minutes, and the little guy in front of him had asked him no less than ten times whether the food was ready.
I am really speechless.
However, these people have a special relationship with Dongfang Qingzhu, and he dare not offend them even though they are children.
Suddenly Qingfeng looked up and said, "City Lord"
“Soon.”
"City Lord..."
"immediately."
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