Kill That Man

When the shoulder rubs past, Yu Qingyao starts counting in his heart: one,...

“Yu Qingyao!” The handsome man couldn't help but make a sound.

Yu Qingyao turned around gently, not slowly. Well, turning around too fast made it seem like you were anxious to meet him. It also seems you are not steady enough to float, hold on! If you turn too slowly, you'll look dull, dumb.

Just the right speed, the curve shown to him by the waist is beautiful! The head needs to be crooked to be cute, and the chin needs to be retracted to be not arrogant.

She had a stunned look on her face, looked back in the most beautiful position, her lips twitched, and shouted, “Do you know me? ”

A brilliant smile appeared on the face of Baiguan Mountain, saying: "Meet the disciple of Yonghe Guannai Gate, Baiguan Mountain. Black-and-white white, watching the mountains, watching the beautiful mountains. ”

Yu Qingyao couldn't help but laugh and said: "Brother Bai, you are so funny! ”

Baiguanshan shook the fold fan of the mountain water painting and smiled: “The cherry blossoms are very fragrant. I wonder if they can be appreciated with Qingyao? ”

Yu Qingyao implicitly thought: Interesting, sister, this is a narcissistic wind.

She bluffed, laughing, “Brother Bai, please! ”

With Baiguanshan, the plum blossoms are as bright as spring blossoms.

Baiguanshan spoke funny, and the wonderful words like beads led to the constant laughter of green yawns.

Yu Qingyao's fondness for him has grown greatly, and there is quite a sense of sympathy.

She felt the same kind of smell, and felt that Baiguan Mountain was probably the type of flower bush that passed and leaves didn't get dressed.

But she doesn't care. Have fun with a guy like that.

Playing with honest people, that's boring.

Baiguanshan was told that there was a colorful crown to hang the order and chased it all the way.

Yu Qingyao didn't feel wrong, Baiguanshan is a famous Guizhou wind dude, the crown and lady who told him the rumors, there are hundreds of people. So far, he's not engaged.

The first woman to fall in love with him, now the kids can play soy sauce.

Baiguanshan has a good impression of Yu Qingyao, his appearance is impeccable, and every move has a state of extreme yeon. Pure, cute and understandable, it's an ideal woman.

Taken by Baiguanshan, he admired the plum blossoms and climbed the Xiangfeng building to see the river and snow.

Yu Qingyao plays a song on the high floor.

After a song of butterfly love flowers, Yu Qingyao Low Xue said: “Silk Chrysanthemum Yan Lan Cry dew, Roman light cold, swallows double fly away. Tomorrow the moon is not familiar with the abomination, oblique light until the dawn wears Zhu Tuo.

Last night, the western wind broke out, and I went up to the tall building, looking all over the place. To send colored notes and vegetables, the mountain water knows where. ”

Baiguan Mountain suddenly had a feeling of walking through the mountains, finally finding the right person.

The next day, Baiguanshan had come early to date Yu Qingyao. They went to General Zhu's Moon Invitation Village outside the city.

Invitation Moon Mountain is the best garden in Guizhou, with wonderful stone flowers and elegant colors.

General Zhu's son Zhu Zizhang and his friend Jin Guling warmly welcomed them in the village.

Zhu Zi looked at integrity without corruption, courageous and enthusiastic. The Golden Valley Mausoleum is a bit gloomy and a heavy mind.

After a day of playing, Yu Qingyao reaped two more sons obsessed with her brother.

They get together, they drink, they play, they play chess, they preach, they trample the snow.

After another five days of play, the four of us were in a good mood and their emotions warmed up rapidly. Then they went to the mountains to kill demons and kill ghosts.

The more snow falls, the more mourning there is in Guizhou City.

Heavy snow blocked roads, city food prices and charcoal prices soared. Many people are unattended.

Some civilians were worse off, and the snow crushed their huts.

Villagers near Guiyang all poured into Guiyang City to find a way to live.

On December 1st, coming back from the mountains, I saw this disaster, and the fake white lotus flower Yu Qingyao felt he had to do something.

And she said to Zhu Zizhu, "Children, these people are so pathetic. Will you not provide for them in the general house?" ”

Baiguan Mountain laughed and said, "The General's Palace has never done anything like this. ”

Zhu Zizhuang looked a little blushed and said: “I'll go back and talk to my father. ”

Yu Qingyao said with mercy: "These affected people have nothing to eat. If they do not feed, they are afraid that many will die this winter. They are all your people. ”

Zhu Zizhu nodded seriously. He felt Yu Qingyao was right.

Both Baiguan Mountain and Golden Valley Mausoleum looked at Yu Qingyao with surprise. They didn't expect her to take this so seriously.

Baiguanshan felt that she seemed to find another advantage in her, namely goodness and mercy.

Zhu Zizhu looked home and told his father that he was being scolded.

He came to the inn helplessly. After seeing Yu Qingyao, he was ashamed to say: "Qingyao, I'm sorry, my father disagreed. ”

Yu Qingyao sighed and said: "Don't tell me I'm sorry, you didn't. ”

Zhu Zi was feeling better.

Yu Qingyao took a deep breath and said: “The government won't save me, I'll save you. Will you help me? ”

Zhu looked at him and said, "What do you want? ”

Yu Qingyao cut off his nails and said: “I came to help the affected people, I paid for it, you help me buy something to help me find someone. ”

Zhu Zhou mumbled: "That is not a small number. ”

“I know!” Yu Qingyao said calmly. “I'm just asking, do you want to help? ”

Zhu Zi looked at the bloodbath and shouted: “Help me, I'll help you with anything if you ask! ”

Yu Qingyao Le, she took out ten thousand taels of gold for Zhu Zizhu. Zhu Zizhuang acted immediately.

After hearing about Baiguanshan and Jingu Ling, they were very shocked and came to help. Within three days, they helped her buy large quantities of food, hired 100 poor people and set up a 100-metre porridge shed on Changfu Street.

Yu Qingyao personally went to the street and began to pour porridge in the city.

She took out a thousand taels of gold and asked three new friends to buy old clothes from the wealthy households in the city and give them to the poor so that they could protect themselves from the cold.

Changfu Street, the busiest street in Guizhou in the past, is now full of poor people who have been rushed by news.

At mealtime, people line up for porridge, finish their meals, and line up for free clothes.

For a while, Yu Qingyao's fame, in Guizhou, was almost like the birth of a Buddha.

For the poor, Yu Qingyao is really no different from the living fairy who saved suffering.

Yu Qingyao lived in the best inn on Changfu Street, Yunlai Inn.

She came out for another tour that day. As soon as she showed up and went anywhere, anybody knelt down to give her a heads up and thank her for saving her life.

Yu Qingyao, full of mercy, lives them up, comforts them a few words from time to time, saying that some disaster will pass, tomorrow will be better, there is no way out of heaven.

When she sees someone who is sick from the cold, depending on the severity of the condition, she will perform the exorcism or rejuvenation at will.

Some of the arrests were quick and the officers came spontaneously to help her maintain order. They were all moved by her kindness.

Some scholars and brothers-in-law are also impressed by her beauty and kindness, either by helping her with her porridge clothes, or by donating money for food.

Some kind people, led by her, also opened porridge shops to help the people.

Even some Taoists were touched by her and spontaneously came to cure the people with spells.