Live up to Bai Mengting? Why would Mr. Bai put such conditions on me?
After Master Bai said this, I was stunned for a moment, and then nodded involuntarily, agreeing to her.
"Whether you are sincere or fake. If you nod your head here, it means you have made a decision. If you violate it in the future, I will not only cause trouble for you, but also have to find Qian Banxian," said . ”
Does Master Bai mean that if I betray Bai Mengting, she will go find my master?
"You are thinking too much. We in Xinsheng Pavilion will never betray others, let alone the woman we love. If I betray Bai Mengting, if you don't trouble me, Master will have to Jump out of the coffin board and beat me," I said.
"Tell me honestly, what kind of feelings do you have for Song Xi?" Master Bai is quite a gossip!
"How can I have any relationship with her? We are in an employment relationship. She pays me to have her fortune telling, and I show it to her. It's that simple." I said.
"You can deceive others, but you can't deceive your own conscience." Master Bai gave me a cold look and said, "I won't say much else, just take care of yourself!"
"Don't tell me! You haven't told me yet, where can I meet this noble person today?" I said.
Master Bai pinched his fingers, did some calculations, and then said: "At Haishi, the Eight-hole Bridge."
Eight-hole bridge? I have never heard of this place name. It is definitely not in our Fengyang County. But Master Bai has made it so clear. I have to go back quickly to find out where the Eight-hole Bridge is?
After saying goodbye to Master Bai, I drove Song Xi’s Prado back to Xinsheng Pavilion.
As soon as I drove the car to the intersection, that girl Song Xi stuck her head out and looked towards me.
“You are finally back.”
Song Xi ran towards me at a trot, and when she ran to me, she hugged me.
"I've only been away for a while, isn't it?" I said.
“I thought you didn’t care about me and ran away!” Song Xi burst into tears and acted like a little girl, acting coquettishly with me.
This is on the street, it’s not good to be seen. After all, Fengyang County is not that big. If the rumors among neighbors reach Bai Mengting's ears, it will be troublesome.
I quickly pulled Song Xi into the store and closed the door.
"What do you want to do?" Song Xi asked me.
"Didn't you say you wanted to devote yourself to me before? You have to close the door first! Otherwise, no one will see it. How bad is it!" I joked with the girl.
Like a frightened little girl, Song Xi quickly held her hands in front of her chest and took a step back.
“I never said that.”
“Never said that?” I took out my phone and said, “I just recorded the audio, and you still want to cheat?”
"If you dare to mess around, I will cry and I will shout so that all the neighbors can hear it." Song Xi said.
"I won't tease you anymore, it's boring." I put my phone back in my pocket and asked, "Do you know the Eight-hole Bridge?"
"How do you know there?" Song Xi, who was a little scared just now , and immediately looked at me with surprised eyes.
"Professor Jiang may appear at Bakong Bridge tonight. Let's go there and try our luck to see if we can meet him." I said.
“Where did you find out?” Song Xi asked me.
"Don't worry about it. Just take me there and leave the rest to me." I said confidently.
"The Bakong Bridge is not easy to enter." Song Xi frowned and said, "I can take you there, but I can't guarantee that we can get in."
"What the hell is that place? "I asked.
“I can’t explain clearly.”
From Song Xi’s tone, it’s not that she doesn’t want to explain to me, but that she really can’t explain clearly.
I closed the door of Xinsheng Pavilion and sat on the passenger seat of Prado. Song Xi drove to Chongqing. After entering the city, she first took me to a hot pot restaurant and treated me to a hot pot meal.
After eating, the time came to eight o'clock, one hour before Hai Shi.
"Where is the Eight-hole Bridge?" I asked Song Xi.
"It's right in front, let's walk." Song Xi led the way, and I followed behind her.
Song Xi was wearing jeans. Although they were not tight-fitting, her legs were very slender and the places where they should be raised were also very up. Viewed from behind her, the scene was simply beautiful.
"What are you looking at?" Song Xi turned her head and asked me with a straight face when she saw me staring at her.
"Look at you! Those legs of yours are so beautiful. If I could change my jeans into a bikini, I would probably have to bleed." I said shamelessly.
“I’ve seen a lot of shameless people, but this is the first time I’ve seen someone as shameless as you.” Song Xi gave me a look of disdain, and then pointed at the person in front of me. Opening a large vermilion round door, he said: "The Eight-hole Bridge you are looking for is right inside."
Shouldn't the Eight-hole Bridge be a bridge? This big round gate looks antique, and the wall next to it is three to four meters high. It looks like a deep Chinese-style courtyard!
"You took the wrong path, right? Isn't the Eight-hole Bridge a bridge? Where is the bridge?" I asked.
“You haven’t even entered the gate, so you can’t see the bridge.” Song Xi took a deep breath, then walked to the edge of the big round door.
"Dong! Dongdong!"
Song Xi gently knocked on the door button three times. She was a little particular about knocking, and there were two or three intervals between the first and second knocks. Seconds, but there is basically no gap between two and three times.
“Don’t talk.” Song Xi warned me.
After about two or three minutes, the door opened.
A man in a suit glanced at Song Xi and me, and then said: "Please show me your ID."
Song Xi took out something like a VIP card from her bag and handed it to the man in the suit.
"Please!" The man in a suit opened the door for Song Xi.
Song Xi went in and I quickly followed.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the door, a man in a suit stopped me.
“Where is your ID?” The man in the suit asked me.
"He was with me." Song Xi said.
"One person has one ID. No one is allowed to enter without ID." The man in the suit put on an upright look.
"He forgot his ID. Make sure to remember it next time. Please make it easier this time!" Song Xi asked the man in the suit.
"Ms. Song, you should know the rules here better than me. No one is allowed to enter without ID, no matter who you are with." The man in the suit had a stern face, as if he was righteous. .
“Master Chuyi, why are you here?”
The voice came from behind me. I turned around and saw that it was Huang Zhuo who was coming.
"I wanted to take Master Chuyi in to have a look, but this conscientious elder brother refused to let in. He said that he could not enter with anyone without a certificate." Song Xi pointed at the man in the suit.
"Really?" Huang Zhuo glanced at the man in the suit, and then said to me: "Let's go!"
This guy Huang Zhuo, just let me go. ! Yi Ba unexpectedly grabbed my hand, which made me confused and even started to doubt his orientation. But fortunately, after pulling me through the door, he let me go.
Song Xi took me with him and refused to let me in no matter what. Huang Zhuo pulled me, not only did he not say anything nice, but he also looked down on the man in the suit, but then he walked in swaggeringly. During the whole process, the man in the suit didn't even dare to fart.
What does this mean? It shows that rules are nothing in the face of power. If you have the right to hold it back, you have to hold it back for me.
At the same time, this also made me understand why Song Xi was forced to marry Huang Zhuo. Judging from the incident just now, the status of Huang Zhuo's family is much higher than that of Song Xi's family.
"Master Chuyi, what do you want to see? I'll show you around." I helped Huang Zhuo read fortunes and won a lot of money for him, so he was very polite to me.
“I heard there is an eight-hole bridge here.” I said.
"That thing is just a stone arch bridge made of broken stones. It is thousands of years old. It is considered a cultural relic, but it is really nothing interesting." Huang Zhuo said.
"Master Chuyi came to see the Eight-hole Bridge. They are familiar with each other, and what they like to study most are ancient books." Song Xi took the words and explained for me. "That's right! The art of physiognomy was passed down from our ancestors!" Huang Zhuo smiled sheepishly and said, "Since Master Chuyi likes it, I will take you there."