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Chapter 801 [Prequel] Mr. Gui Yuan has careful thoughts about Shen Lianzang

Shen Lian followed Gui Yuanjun. He was handsome and cold, and his white clothes fluttered like an exiled fairy. For a while, the women passing by on the road looked at him more often.

She lowered her head slightly and asked in a low voice: "Gui Yuanjun..."

"Yuan Qing."

"what?"

"Call me by my name." He paused for a few seconds, and then explained: "When you leave Songhe Gate, don't call me Mr. Gui Yuan in public."

"Oh."

"What did you call me just now?"

"Yuan...Yuan Qing, what are we going down the mountain for?" Shen Lian asked.

"Get something."

Hearing this, Shen Lian nodded with a half understanding.

He suddenly looked sideways at the little girl who was following him, with a cowardly and cautious look, presumably it was because of the sufferings she had suffered that her behavior was engraved in her bones.

"By the way, I'll take you to have fun." Yuan Qing said, "I keep my word."

Shen Lian nodded, "Yes."

Don't look at Gui Yuanjun looking like a banished fairy with two sleeves, but from his residence on Bauhinia Peak, it can be seen that his requirements for basic necessities of life are exquisite to the point of harshness.

Right now, he took Shen Lian to the most luxurious inn in Jiuyou City. The shopkeeper's surname was Wang, a middle-aged man who looked shrewd and kind-hearted. He checked the account books with his abacus, and saw a shadow cast on the account , so he suddenly raised his head and smiled and said, "The two of you want to stay at the hotel?"

"En." Gui Yuanjun said: "One is the upper room."

Shen Lian who was standing next to him looked at him with a pair of ignorant eyes when he heard the words.

Gui Yuanjun must live in the upper room, so where does she sleep?And Shen Lian still remembers that he said before that men and women are different, sleeping together will lose their reputation after all.

Shopkeeper Wang was obviously also a little surprised. He has been in business for decades and has met many people of all kinds. He naturally saw that the two in front of him were not newlyweds.

He hesitated for a moment and asked: "Guest officer only needs one upper room?"

"Ah."

"Hold on."

Gui Yuanjun paid the bill, and shopkeeper Wang picked up a pen to register in the book. At the end, he turned around and took the tag from the cabinet behind him and handed it to him.

Shen Lian followed Mr. Gui Yuan back to his room.

She stood in the room a little cautiously, not knowing what to say.

"It's not that I'm stingy, but that the mountain is no worse than Bauhinia Peak. There are many bad people in this world. It will be safer for you to follow me."

Gui Yuanjun said seriously.

Shen Lian heard it, and somehow felt that it made sense.

He is so thoughtful.

Seeing the little girl looking at him with eyes of admiration and gratitude, Gui Yuanjun paused the hand holding the teacup, slightly lowered his eyelids, and looked away from her.

He did this out of selfish motives.

After all, he couldn't be too far away from her, otherwise the injury would be difficult to control.

After a tiring journey, the waiter in the shop soon brought hot water and meals.

Mr. Gui Yuan has already reached the state of God, and he has long been able to eat the grain without eating mortal things. He said: "You wash up, and I will take you out for a stroll after eating."

"it is good."

This afternoon, Mr. Gui Yuan took Shen Lian to Washe.

With one hand behind his back, he explained to the little girl beside him as he walked: "Washe is also called Wazi, and Washi. There are many entertainment places here. If you like anecdotes, you can go and listen to the stories of the people in Kyushu. Everything."

Gui Yuanjun looked at the silent little girl, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and asked, "Do you want to go?"

"think."

"follow me."

He brought Shen Lian to the largest storytelling place in Washeri, and the two found an empty seat to sit down, and immediately someone came over with tea, pastries and snacks.

At this time, the storyteller on the stage slapped the gavel and said impassionedly: "Speaking of which, Mr. Gui Yuan from Songhemen..."

(End of this chapter)