Sword comes

Chapter 438

In the severe cold season, the lake is vast and cold.

Gu Can was in a coma for three days and three nights, and Chen Pingan would sit beside the sick bed for a period of time every day, smelling the strong smell of medicine.

Just like before, Gu Can and Xiao Niqian would go outside the house at the gate of the mountain to bask in the sun.

Chen Pingan was in the room, getting up from time to time to sit on the head of the bed to check Gu Can's pulse. Chen Pingan was not a layman after a long illness.As for whether the injury is exacerbated or healed, we can still see some ways.The bottle of panacea that Liu Zhimao asked Tianhu Jun to bring back at the beginning had a remarkable effect, and it was most likely similar to the rare pill that Lu Yong of the Qinghu Palace specially refined for the immortals.

That day Gu Can woke up and turned around, saw Chen Pingan sitting in that chair, Gu Can grinned, but soon fell asleep again, breathing much more calmly.

After Chen Pingan left Chunting Mansion, the woman hesitated for a moment, and asked an old butler of the Longmen Realm monk in the mansion to invite Liu Zhimao, saying that she had something to discuss.

The woman sat by the bed, gently held Gu Can's still hot hand, and was about to cry.

The woman wandered for thousands of miles, and finally sighed softly.

Fortunately, Cancan's life was safe, but it was a pity that the "Immortal Rice" carefully prepared by the Chunting Mansion was delayed.

Cultivators are very particular about eating, and among the hundreds of schools of medicine, the medicine masters have made great achievements in this matter.Food is the most important thing for the people, and it is equally applicable for Qi practitioners as people on the mountain.

Taking the 24 solar terms in a year as the approximate nodes, there is a complete set of seasonal medicinal supplements.It can benefit the body, mind and soul of monks, and the medicine tonic for those who practice Taoism is similar to the food tonic for wealthy families.

Of course, if you want to interlock and increase your practice, you need to be day after day, year after year, so you have to be rich, very rich.

The woman's eyes became firm soon.

The resilience of the unfortunate woman to the hardships of life, the persistence of a mother who cares about her son's future, and the shrewdness of a widow who has to count every copper coin, are like bricks and tiles pieced together to form the ancestral house in Niping Lane. The two mothers depend on each other for shelter from the wind and rain.

She stepped lightly and stepped over the threshold. There was a lady with a cardigan outside the door who wanted to help close the door. She gave the woman a stare and quickly withdrew her hand, and the woman gently closed the door by herself.

In a magnificent living room of the Chunting Mansion, the woman saw Zhenjun Jiejiang who had just taken his seat, the current Lord of Shujianhu Jianghu.

That extraterrestrial fairy who brought their mother and daughter out of Niping Lane, Liu Zhimao.

Looking at the woman in front of me, she has transformed step by step from a stunner full of rustic flavors to the current female resident of Chunting Mansion on Qingxia Island. Three years have passed, and instead of losing her beauty, she Added a lot of wealth, skin is like a girl, Liu Zhimao also knows that she loves the maid in the house the most, saying that she is now more noble than the imperial wife of Shihao Kingdom.Liu Zhimao took the cup of hot tea carefully handed over by the steward of the house, and shook the lid of the cup gently, regretting it. If this kind of woman had been overlord early in the past, she might not be the same as she is today. Yes, in turn fear disciples.

Because once a woman is surrendered by him, Liu Zhimao, she will have all kinds of reasons and excuses to completely convince herself.

Maybe they can use this to control Gu Can better.

As long as it continues to bring her prosperity and wealth, she will hug her desperately, hold it tightly in her palm, guard this family property, and think about leaving it all to her son in the future.

That would be Qingxia Island's best ally.

Instead of what it is like now, the appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and he lives in Chunting Mansion, which is no longer inferior to the princely mansion, so he began to look forward to Liu Zhimao's Hengbo Mansion, and from the beginning, he was flattering and thinking about Mr. Tianhu in every possible way. , up to now, he is still kind on the surface, but there is a sense of arrogance and instigation in his bones.Not only that, a wealthy village woman even started to read, not only that, she even started to touch the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and let a few young girls from a wealthy family teach her high-class etiquette and red tape.

This made Liu Zhimao very happy to see, he is really a wonderful person.

However, the regret in Liu Zhimao's heart earlier came and went quickly.

Liu Zhimao asked with a smile: "Ma'am, talk to me about something."

The woman nodded and said: "I want to confirm one thing with Zhenjun, Chen Ping's trip to our Qingxia Island is for what purpose, is it really to snatch that little loach back from Cancan? Ping An gave you a jade tablet back then, what is the origin of it?"

Liu Zhimao didn't drink the tea, so he gently put the cup lid aside, and the fragrance mist curled up from the teacup, he smiled and said, "So that's it, I thought Madam wanted to ask me about this Master Gu Can, Why didn't you come forward to protect the disciples?"

The woman said: "Don't talk about it, I believe that the real gentleman has something hard to say, so I will never feel jealous. I can also promise to help the real gentleman and say some words that are not ignorant of conscience on Cancan's side, wouldn't it be In vain, the wolves, tigers and leopards who are around are cheap."

Liu Zhimao smiled knowingly, who said women have long hair but short knowledge?

Liu Zhimao nodded and said: "That jade plaque has a lot of origins, and it's inconvenient for me to reveal the secret. As for the purpose of Chen Ping's visit to Shujian Lake, it's really hard to speculate. To be honest, I have never figured it out. After the accountant, I couldn't understand it even more. But I believe that Chen Pingan has no bad intentions towards Gu Can."

The woman frowned, she seemed a little strange, she felt that Liu Zhimao's speech today was too coy, in the past when discussing secret matters with Liu Zhimao, she never was so sloppy, could it be that she deliberately planned to become the co-owner of Shujian Lake, and she was not proud A few days later, Liu Laocheng, who suffered a thousand knives, made a fuss on Qingxia Island. After being scared out of his courage, he lost his sense of proportion after being overjoyed. Could it be that Liu Zhimao is such a scheming hero, his heart is not as good as a woman like himself

Liu Zhimao squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Madam knows better than me what Chen Pingan's temperament is like. She likes to miss old feelings, and she is wholeheartedly devoted to Gu Can who has watched him grow up. She can't wait to give all the good things to Gu Can. It’s just that today is different from the past, leaving the mud bottle alley full of chicken dung and dog shit back then, people will change. Chen Ping guessed that he had joined the Confucian school, so he likes to reason, but it may not be suitable for Shujian Lake. That's why I slapped Gu Can twice in Chishui City. In my opinion, he really cared about Gu Can and thought of Gu Can's good. Be happy, don't care about the rest, ma'am, let me give you an example, if Lu Caisang sees that Gu Can is rich, he naturally thinks that this is his ability, and if his fist is hardened, it is a good thing."

The woman twitched her lips.

Liu Zhimao sighed, "Speaking of which, Chen Ping'an's idea is correct, but he doesn't know Shujian Lake too much, and he doesn't know that our rivers and lakes are dangerous here. Fortunately, after staying for a while, he should finally know some rules of Shujian Lake , so I stopped pointing fingers at Gu Can. Ma'am, let's turn the truth around again. It is obvious that talking about feelings is more effective than anything else for a person like Chen Pingan. .”

The woman was thoughtful, and felt that Liu Zhimao's words were kind and kind. Before that, they were all polite nonsense.

As expected of the woman who never loses in quarrels with others in the small town, she knows everything.

The woman was a little annoyed. According to Liu Zhimao's statement, that night, from seeing Chen Pingan returning to Chunting Mansion with Gu Can on her back, to Chen Pingan leaving the house at the end, she really did a poor job.

If she had heard Liu Zhimao's words, and what happened that night, she would never have made mistakes like that.

In the past two years, whenever she has free time, she likes to have the servant girl in the mansion by her side, rubbing her shoulders, tapping her back, fanning the wind to get rid of the heat, and holding the stove to keep warm, she will definitely let a maidservant who is said to be the daughter-in-law of the Minister of Rituals read aloud various books She has also listened to the content, the principles advocated by literati and literati, but she doesn't like to hear them. There are some allusions, which often inspire her. For example, she heard that someone's house was on fire before. First ask whether there is harm to others, but not loss, this person suddenly became famous and became a famous benevolent person among scholars. The woman realized that she actually felt that she had a chance and could use it. It is the best way to win people's hearts.What kind of meritorious generals who go down in history are willing to suck pus for the soldiers in high positions. After that, the whole army, all the soldiers are willing to die, and so on, women have their own experience.

The woman wanted to slap herself. Liu Zhimao's words were actually the truth in the book. She knew it all and kept it in her heart. No matter what happened, she didn't make it

Liu Zhimao noticed the strangeness of the woman and asked, "What's the matter, madam?"

The woman forced a smile on her face, "It's all right. Then dare to ask Zhenjun, how should we behave in the future? Will Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island be aggressive against us on Qingxia Island?"

Liu Zhimao comforted: "Liu Laocheng is the leading hero in the history of our Shujian Lake. Even his enemies should admire him. He was decisive, so when he came to Qingxia Island, he wanted to kill Gu Can. No one can stop him, but now that he has let Gu Can go, no one can stop him, he can't change Liu Laocheng's decision, and he will never go to Qingxia Island again, so Gu Can and Chun Ting Mansion, There is no danger anymore, and I can even say a word with my wife. After that night of fighting, Gu Can is really out of danger. In today's Shujian Lake, no one dares to kill a person who Liu Laocheng did not kill."

The woman is doubtful.

Liu Zhimao didn't say much, the woman in front of her said half of what she said, she just left it to her to figure it out, no matter the truth or lies, as long as the words were too deadly, she would become suspicious and choose not to believe them.

The woman turned around and picked up the teacup, lowered her head and took a sip of the tea, with a graceful posture and graceful movements, without any earthy smell.

Liu Zhimao suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Ma'am, why are you so worried about Chen Pingan?"

The woman's eyes were dim, "Zhenjun said just now that people are subject to change."

Liu Zhimao stroked his beard and smiled.

The woman asked: "Zhenjun, tell me, I am in Shujian Lake, can I be regarded as a bad person?"

Liu Zhimao shook his head: "Of course not. He is considered a good person. He is rewarded and punished clearly, and he is not mean to servants and servants."

The woman asked: "Even bad guys have occasional kindness. What I did to Chen Pingan back then was just giving a bowl of rice. Is it strange? I'm guarding Chen Pingan now for Cancan's lifelong event, right?" For the sake of Cancan's practice, I don't want to harm Chen Ping'an, so why is it so strange?"

Liu Zhimao was stunned, "I understand now that Ma'am said so."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, then her eyes were moistened, and she asked, "Zhenjun doesn't like the tea from our Chunting Mansion, so he doesn't want to drink it. If I remember correctly, it was delivered by Mr. Tianhu himself. Hongyin Island Xianjia tea, could it be that Zhenjun’s mansion has hidden better tea?"

"Madam's words make people sad, okay, even if I spend money to ask people to search around, I also want to bring a few catties of tea to Chunting Mansion that is better than Hongyin Island."

Liu Zhimao pointed at the woman, laughed loudly, and gently put the lid back on the teacup, said goodbye and left, telling the woman not to send it.

The woman stood up and sat down again, thought for a moment, got up and left.

The old housekeeper, who was standing far away from the entrance of the courtyard instead of the entrance of the hall, hurried into the living room. Normally, he would let the servant girl in the house clean up the mess. Today is different, the island owner came in person, and he felt that he should clean up the mess himself.

When the old monk put away Liu Zhimao's cup of tea, there was not a drop of tea left, only a few pieces of Xianjia tea leaves, which were as green as emeralds, lay at the bottom of the cup.

The old monk sighed in his heart, the island owner still trusts Chunting Mansion and his wife as much as before.

After Liu Zhimao left Chunting Mansion, he returned directly to his own mansion, and first asked people to go to the capital of Zhuying Dynasty to buy a few catties of the most expensive tea.

This Master Jiejiang, who is the most hopeful of Shujian Lake to enter the upper five realms, sat on a priceless futon in the secret room, spread out his palms, there was a small ball of water polo, crystal clear, took out a white bowl from his sleeve, and put the water polo in his palm Put in a bowl.

After sitting withered until late at night, Liu Zhimao showed his supernatural powers, appeared in front of the house at the gate of the mountain, and knocked lightly on the door.

Pushing open the door and entering, Chen Ping'an had already walked out of the desk, sat at the table, and stretched out his hand to Liu Zhimao to signal him to sit down.

This young man from Dali, who was born in Niping Lane, didn't point his nose and yelled curses on the spot, which was both a good thing and a bad thing.

Liu Zhimao and Chen Pingan sat opposite each other, and explained with a smile: "Before, Mr. Chen didn't allow me to interrupt without authorization, so I had no choice but to not talk about the friendship of the landlord. Now that Mr. Chen said he wanted to find me, he naturally didn't dare to let Mr. After walking a few steps, I came to visit and did not say hello in advance, I hope Mr. Chen will forgive me."

The dignified Yuanying old monk is also on Qingxia Island's own territory, so he can be said to be able to bend and stretch his words.

Chen Pingan held out his hand expressionlessly.

Liu Zhimao quickly twisted his wrist, and a crystal clear jade tablet hovered above his palm, but he didn't dare to touch it. With a light push, Chen Ping put it away.

Liu Zhimao took out another water bowl, pushed it towards Chen Ping'an with his fingers, and finally stopped in the middle of the table, smiling: "Mother Gu Can, you came to me, I have some words, I hope Mr. Chen can listen, I This kind of villain's behavior is naturally dirty, but it can be regarded as an expression of sincerity."

On the surface of the white bowl of water, ripples moved slightly.

Soon the voice of Liu Zhimao and his wife's conversation came from the living room of Chunting Mansion.

Never thought that Chen Ping'an stretched out his arm, covered the mouth of the bowl with his palm, shattered the ripples, put the white bowl with echo water, and returned to silence.

The other palm, the hand that held the half-immortal soldier sword and immortal sword that night, even afterward, Chen Ping smeared on the bottle of Zhongtu Lu's secret alchemy that Lu Tai gave as a gift, is still shocking and horrible.

Liu Zhimao expressed admiration from the bottom of his face, and said: "Mr. Chen is really an upright gentleman, and Liu Zhimao treats a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Chen Ping withdrew her hands and covered her sleeves, "I know what kind of person she is and what she thinks. Maybe what she said was worse than I imagined. But the moment I moved out of Chunting Mansion, she Any words or deeds have little to do with me."

Liu Zhimao nodded, expressing his understanding.

Chen Pingan said slowly: "Back then in Niping Lane, in order to help Gu Can, who you picked, and keep the chance of that little loach, you not only bewitched Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain with secret techniques, but also used insidious unorthodox magical powers , quietly engraved on my heart the four words "wish for death with one heart", luring me to assassinate Cai Jinjian and Fu Nanhua, to hit a stone with an egg, so that I would disappear completely."

Liu Zhimao said: "I admit that there is such a thing, and I will never deny it. Mr. Chen has a half-celestial weapon. You can stab me in the heart or head with a sword, and I will never fight back. You and I have no grievances from now on." After that, if Mr. Chen wants to be persistent again, let's try."

Chen Pingan smiled, "I have learned again the style of your Shujian Lake. I really never get tired of watching it. There are new things every day."

Liu Zhimao kept a straight face and remained silent.

In fact, in Shujian Lake, except for Gu Can and the woman, Liu Zhimao gave people the impression that he was taciturn and cherished words like gold, but he always smiled at everyone.Especially in the eyes of Tian Hujun's direct disciples and Yu Hui's vassal "heavy ministers", Liu Zhimao's morality and cruelty are really extremely deterrent.

People who are silent all the year round, either have a simple and honest temperament and are not good at words, or they are full of scheming.

So the old island owner of Tianmu Island who disliked Liu Zhimao the most, who used to be the only Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator in Shujian Lake, the poor wretch who has lost his mind and soul, gave Liu Zhimao a sentence: "Fake and true king, smiling face Buddha, The sour evaluation of "Sleeve Hidden Shura Knife".

Chen Pingan then made a movement that made Liu Zhimao's eyelids tremble slightly. He raised the palm wrapped in cotton cloth from his sleeve, took off the gourd of the sword around his waist, and poured more than half of it into the white bowl in the middle of the table. Wu Tijiu pushed it back to Liu Zhimao. Chen Pingan put the Yangjian Gourd on the table, and said with a smile: "So what if I stab you with a sword. Not to mention whether it can hurt the real king, it's okay, the three caves of the cunning rabbit, I There is more than one way to know the immortal family's method of surrogate death on the mountain."

Liu Zhimao took the white bowl, and drank the wine in the bowl generously, "Mr. Chen is talented and intelligent, and has a deep fortune. I, Liu Zhimao, was blinded back then. I accept the punishment. Mr. Chen might as well make a condition."

Chen Pingan said: "If I say let the past go, you don't believe it, and I don't believe it myself."

Liu Zhimao laughed heartily, and pushed out the white bowl, "I'll ask Mr. Chen for another bowl of wine just to say this big and open word to Mr. Chen."

Chen Pingan really poured another bowl of wine for Liu Zhimao, almost exactly half of the bowl.

Liu Zhimao drank it all in one gulp.

If the monks on Qingxia Island saw this scene, they would probably just regard it as the guest of honor having a good time, the only smile when they met, and the grievances and hatred in the cup.

Chen Pingan said: "Before setting out the conditions, I have something to ask Zhenjun."

Liu Zhimao nodded and said, "Know everything without saying nothing."

Chen Pingan asked: "What is the root of the true monarch's cultivation of the mind?"

Liu Zhimao said without hesitation: "Taoists practice Taoism and naturally seek the truth."

Chen Pingan asked: "Can you talk about your own kung fu in detail?"

Liu Zhimao hesitated a little, but still opened his mouth to answer: "Seven emotions and six desires are a mess. Then peel them off and classify them into categories."

Speaking of this, Liu Zhimao pointed to the row of cabinets behind the book case, "Just like Mr. Chen put different secret files."

Liu Zhimao continued: "From then on, those monks who choose to follow my heretical path have their own choices and paths to follow. Either they shrink to the size of a mustard seed and put it aside, or they grow into a mountain and continue to stabilize. Practice method, as for how many mustard seeds are condensed and how many mountains are accumulated, it is the aptitude and talent of each person to cultivate the Tao. There are many passes and many obstacles. Dealing with those mustard seeds, for example, can be derived from ancient times. The art of corpses, the way of inner alchemy, as for how to form a mountain, there is also the way of eating rosy clouds and drinking dew, and outer alchemy taking bait. Among them, the speed of practice and the level of the bottleneck depend on the ancestral cultivation formulas and ranks of each family. "

Liu Zhimao stopped there, "I can only talk about this step in detail, and it involves the fundamental way. If I go on, this is the real desire to die. It's better to let Mr. Chen stab one more time."

Liu Zhimao asked: "I know that Mr. Chen has already made up his mind, why don't you give me a good word?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Don't worry. I still have a question. Liu Laocheng and the oriole followed, and drove Qingxia Island's hundreds of years of momentum in Shujian Lake into the bottom of the lake overnight, along with the little loach. So really Can you still be the king of this rivers and lakes? The real king spit out the fat that reached his mouth and gave it to Liu Laocheng with both hands. From then on, he banned more than ten islands and mountain gates. The oriole is behind, Zhenjun and the big li slingshot are behind."

Liu Zhimao didn't answer directly, but he was both emotional and aggrieved, and said helplessly: "I'm afraid that Dali has quietly turned to support Liu Laocheng now, without a backer, Qingxia Island has small arms and thin legs, and can't afford the slightest disturbance. I, Liu Zhimao, in the eyes of Liu Laocheng, is no better than those open-faced girls on the island, not to mention stripping off a few clothes, or peeling and cramping, so what's the problem?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I heard that Zhenjun can make good tea and drink cheap wine. I can't do it. I can't drink tea anyway. I only know some papers."

Liu Zhimao resentfully said: "Mr. Chen taught, Liu Zhimao will remember."

Chen Ping suppressed his smile, "If you want to clear up the grievances between you and me, that's fine, but you have to leave it to me alone."

Liu Zhimao shook his head directly and said, "This is not okay, Mr. Chen, don't think about it."

Liu Zhimao smiled and said: "To be honest, she is just a half-human, half-ghost woman from Zhu Xian's house. Liu Laocheng forcibly took her away that night, or begged for it from me like you, dare I not give it?" Why didn't Liu Laocheng do this, have you thought about it?"

Chen Ping'an sat quietly opposite Liu Zhimao with his arms wrapped around his sleeves, like a dilapidated statue of a deity with peeling paint in a place where the aura is thin.

Liu Zhimao asked curiously: "Don't say she was kept in the dark about this secret matter, even Zhu Xian's mansion ghost Xiu Ma Yuanzhi didn't know, how did you guess it?"

Chen Pingan didn't hide it, "First came the origin of the name Zhu Xianfu, and then came the name of a pot of wine."

Liu Zhimao became more and more puzzled, and called Chen Pingan Mr. Chen again, "Mr. Chen, please explain to me."

Chen Pingan said slowly: "The ghost Xiuma Yuanzhi who was born as a packer has a special liking for Liu Chongrun of Zhuchai Island. I have heard the old stories he told himself. When he talked about Zhuxian's mansion, he was quite complacent. , but I didn’t want to give an answer, so I went to Zhuchai Island and tested Liu Chongrun with the words Zhu Xianfu. So I made a special trip to Chishui City. In the name of buying ancient books on Yuankui Street, I asked the old shopkeepers of several bookstores, and then I learned that in the hometown of Liu Chongrun and Ma Zhiyuan, there is a relatively uncommon poem, Chongrun Ring Zhu Xian, and the riddle is solved, Ma Yuanzhi is complacent, naming the mansion Zhu Xian, and even ringing the homonym."

Liu Zhimao clapped his palms and smiled, "Wonderful, if Mr. Chen hadn't solved the mystery, I wouldn't have known that Ma Zhiyuan, a lowly rice bearer, had such an elegant gut."

Chen Pingan said: "Huangteng wine, palace wall willow. Hongsu's hometown official wine, Shujian lake palace willow island, and the lingering evil spirit on Hongsu, after careful study, it is full of persistent sorrow and resentment." I don’t even need to look at the secret records of the Shujian lake history. The love affair between Liu Laocheng and his disciple Zixiu ended without a disease. Liu Zhimao is so cautious, so he naturally knows that the biggest opponent of the co-owner of Shujian Lake is not Youlisu Island as the two islands of Qingzuo and Tianmu that you and Dali should respond to, but Liu Laocheng who has never shown up. How dare you fight for this Jianghu? Monarch, apart from Dali being the backer to help you gather the general trend, you must have some secret means, which you can use to protect yourself and leave a retreat, so that Liu Laocheng, who is a monk in the fifth realm, will at least not be able to return to Shujian Lake once he returns to Shujian Lake. kill you."

Liu Zhimao laughed heartily.

really confidant

I really can't even imagine that such a huge lake of books and slips, in the end, it turned out to be such a young man from a foreign country who is his confidant Liu Zhimao

Chen Ping'an looked a little tired, "Let me make half a request first, you must have tampered with Gu Canniang, get rid of it. Gu Can is no longer a threat to you now, and your immediate urgent need is Liu Liu from Gongliu Island. Lao Cheng, how did he keep his position as the ruler of the rivers and lakes. With Dali, I will give it a try and help you operate in private. At least you will not be treated as an abandoned son, as Liu Laocheng's way to the top."

Liu Zhimao frowned and said, "Hongsu's life and death are still in my hands."

The young accountant with a slightly sunken cheek picked up the Yangjian Gourd, took a sip of wine, coughed a few times, and said: "What if Liu Laocheng is no longer the island owner of Gongliu Island back then, what if something involved His way forward, Hongsu, is it really that important? You couldn't let it go back then, are you sure you still can't let it go now? In case of a real imminent situation, he just ended Hongsu's life, and then dared to touch him. You, who are old and rebellious, beat you to death with one punch. So, Liu Zhimao, you choose yourself, I just give you a way to prevent the worst ending from happening."

Liu Zhimao asked a key question, "Mr. Chen, he really has the ability to influence the decision-making of Dali senior management."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Yes, but limited, but I can tell you clearly that Dali Song still owes me something."

Liu Zhimao looked at the young man.

Mixed feelings.

Liu Zhimao put away the white bowl and stood up, "Give Mr. Chen a clear answer within three days."

Chen Pingan didn't get up, "I hope that the true king can seek the truth when it comes to the direction of the great road and his own life and death."

The corner of Liu Zhimao's mouth twitched, "Yes."

After Liu Zhimao left, Chen Pingan kept coughing.

That night, he forcibly controlled the sword fairy.

There are endless hidden dangers.

One natal acupoint was already damaged, which undoubtedly made the situation worse.

But this is nothing.

Chen Pingan was never afraid that one day he would become impoverished and destitute again, and be destitute again.

but.

There are many subtleties that others don't care about, and that little bit is lost.

It even made Chen Pingan want to drink but did not dare.

Chen Ping walked out of the house, passed the mountain gate, picked up some stones, squatted on the bank of the ferry, and threw them into the lake one by one.

Gu Can, what I want is not that loach.It wasn't like this from the beginning, otherwise, after you said those words in Mud Bottle Lane, I wouldn't have to care about my aunt's kindness.

But I know, you know this precisely, you will say that, because you must get the exact answer from me, so that you can be completely at ease when you are most vulnerable.

This is where Gu Can is smart, and it is also where Gu Can is not smart enough.

This is not to say that Gu Can has nothing to do with Chen Pingan. In fact, Chen Pingan is still very important to Gu Can. It is the one who can slap Gu Can twice or twenty times on the premise that no fundamental interests are involved. , Gu Can will not fight back.

The truth is very simple. Chen Pingan has always been a boy in straw sandals in Niping Lane, and Gu Can was actually the kid with a slug hanging on his face. It’s just that at that time, the boy in straw sandals and the little slug had to depend on each other for life, and they didn’t even know who they were. The original heart of the other party, and the original heart of the other party, as the long river of time slowly moves forward, there will be life gathering and parting, and people's hearts will separate and reunite.

What Chen Pingan wants is only Gu Can or aunt, even if it is a casual question, Chen Pingan, are you seriously injured?

What?

Chen Ping finished throwing the stone in his hand.

Squatting there, raised his head, let out a light breath, it was foggy in the middle of winter.

Chen Ping shrank his shoulders, lowered his head and cupped his palms, breathing lightly to keep warm.

The much-anticipated Gongliu Island.

Liu Laocheng has sent a message to the entire Shujian Lake, no one is allowed to approach the island within a thousand feet without authorization.

No one dared to go beyond.

After Gao Mian, who still had poor wine quality that day, got drunk and fell asleep, only Xun Yuan and Liu Laocheng were left drinking each other in a dilapidated gazebo.

For the land gods in the eyes of ordinary people, what they care about is the longevity, and they don't feel the heat and cold throughout the year.

The two didn't chat much.

Xun Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "It's almost time to go back."

Liu Laocheng nodded, "Tongyezhou cannot be without Lao Xun."

Xun Yuan shook his head and said: "Gao Mian doesn't think too much about things. He thinks that my trip to Aquarius Continent is just for him. In fact, only half of it is true. You are different. Now you are our Yugui Zong Zi’s family is gone, so I should be honest with you about some secret matters.”

In Shujian Lake, Liu Laocheng, who exists like a heavenly king and Laozi, said in a deep voice, "Old Xun, please tell me."

Xun Yuan gave Zhu Lian a "Book of Fighting between Talented Scholars and Beautiful Ladies" at the Dust Pharmacy in Old Dragon City. On Gao Mian's side, he kept a low voice, and he was simply the little follower of the old gang leader of the Invincible God Fist Gang. Everyone enjoys it, it's not a fake, plotting something.

But on Liu Laocheng's side.

Facing Xun Yuan, he looked up to him from a high mountain.

Xun Yuan said softly: "As for me, I actually have a great chance, but I just don't want to enter the thirteenth realm. There are too many constraints, so I'm not as comfortable as the current fairyland. The sky is falling and the tall ones can stand it, such as our Tongyezhou, It used to be Tong Yezong, that Du Mao. But now even if I don’t recognize it, I have to. As for why I didn’t take a step forward and enter the Ascension Realm, I’m not sure right or wrong for the time being, and you will know it later.”

Xun Yuan twisted the wine glass in his hand, "But I am the suzerain of Yuguizong after all, and I still have to think about my family. After Du Mao's death, his whole body collapsed and scattered. That's all. There are also those hidden and unspeakable things, which are what we cultivators call chance, so how much Jiang Shangzhen can intercept from the chance that originally belonged to me, and how much can he get from the hands of monk Tong Yezong? How much you grab depends on your ability and luck."

"If Jiang Shangzhen gets nothing and I drive him to this Shujian Lake in despair, Liu Laocheng, you will be able to work harder and help such a waste."

"If Jiang Shangzhen is not bad, it is also a good thing. A Yuguizong who chose Aquarius Continent as the next sect, and at the same time, the two are expected to be in the fairyland. I believe that even if it is Tianjun Qizhen, the Guanhu Academy next door is still Dali Song's family. , I dare not humiliate you.”

Liu Laocheng nodded.

These are the truth.

The reason why Liu Laocheng himself did not establish a sect in Shujian Lake was not simply because he was disheartened. It is blocking the road to the top.Moreover, every time you step up, regardless of your realm and cultivation base, if you take a step higher, what the people close to you are thinking, there are endless unspeakable secrets, and the suffering is unspeakable.Liu Laocheng suffered a lot and fell into a big somersault. He almost lost his life back then.

Yellow rattan wine, buried in willows in the palace wall.

It was an old account of many years, a muddled account.

Even Liu Laocheng, who is as hard-hearted as Liu Laocheng, does not want to bring up the old things again.

If he hadn't thought it through thoroughly, and the next emperor of Yuguizong had chosen Shujian Lake, Liu Laocheng might never return to this sad place in his life.

The longer he spent with Xun Yuan, the more frightened Liu Laocheng became.

This is not only because Xun Yuan is an experienced monk on the mountain top of the Immortal Realm.

This is a kind of intuition that allows Liu Laocheng to survive dangers again and again.

Why didn't he kill Liu Zhimao, a smart man, and that young accountant.There is another reason, Liu Laocheng did not speak to Gao Mian and Xun Yuan.Because that would make him very passive.Leaving the handle in Liu Zhimao's hands is painless, but leaving it in the hands of Xun Yuan and Jiang Shangzhen, Liu Laocheng will be stripped of a layer of skin, dripping with blood, and he has to accept it obediently, or he will tear his face completely. Both lose.

After Liu Laocheng ascended to the upper five realms, he became more and more silent. It was only after the larger and magnificent scroll was unfolded in front of his eyes that he discovered a cruel truth that made him think deeply and send shivers down his spine every time.

Battle of the Avenues.

It sounds very generic.

But when a Shanzawa Yexiu with a high enough realm and a long enough vision looked down at the width of the road on his feet, he looked at the five realms of the genealogy immortal masters at the same height, and looked at the road under their feet.

It is a small path with potholes, which is different from the thoroughfare.

Doesn't Liu Laocheng really want to become the big suzerain of Xun Yuan and his like? Doesn't he want to be able to truly determine the trend of a continent?

Intentional and powerless, just can't do it.

Xun Yuan smiled and looked at Aquarius Continent Yexiu in front of him.

Liu Laocheng in Xun Yuan's eyes.

He is a man of luck and power.Extremely rare.The extremely outstanding Jade Raw Realm, even Jiang Shangzhen, who is best at catching and fighting, and has a huge killing power, may not be an opponent.

But once you reach the Twelve Realm, you will be in the Immortal Realm.Jiang Shangzhen will be able to regain the disadvantage.

Therefore, it is just right for Liu Laocheng to serve as the chief priest of Yuguizong's next sect.Jiang Shang's sincerity is not bad at all, his stomach is full of bad water, and his roots are similar to Liu Laocheng's. They are both born mountain wilders.

Xun Yuan smiled and said: "Liu Laocheng, don't worry, I will ensure that you enter the fairyland safely, and then you will not toast me every time, and if there is a banquet, no matter how big or small, I will pay back."

Liu Laocheng raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "Then thank Xun Lao for another glass of wine."

Xun Yuan clinked glasses lightly with him, and each drank it up. Naturally, Liu Laocheng was the first to drink it up, and Xun Yuan finished it slowly.

In the spacious room on the top floor of the high-rise building in Chishui City, Cui Dongshan was about to walk out of the thunder pool several times, but then retracted his feet.

He bounced up and down, flapping his sleeves vigorously.

Like a big white goose fluttering its wings.

The mist-filled Gongliu Island and the landscape painting left by Cui Chen are completely impossible to see.

If a Confucian sage sitting in the sky above Aquarius Continent wants to see it, of course he can see it, but under the premise of not involving major issues of right and wrong, such behavior is considered "rude", and it is not even reasonable.

And this principle is so high that it becomes a rule of ritual, which is precisely the iron law established by the sage of ritual for his own Confucianism, the shackles specially imposed on Confucian saints, restraining hands and feet, which is very fun.

In fact, during the long years when Confucianism ruled the vast world, there have been many shocking secret plans, including those from various schools of thought, those from the twelfth and thirteenth realm monks, and those from ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and spirits, and some of them were stillborn. The belly, but more, have caused huge destructive power and far-reaching consequences.

But this rule is unshakable, and it still firmly restrains the Confucian people on the throne.

isn't it amazing

Don't think that only Li Sheng is so unreasonable.Bai Yujing, Lotus Buddha Kingdom, also has a similar line.

Cui Dongshan stopped his movements, sat cross-legged in front of the chessboard again, put his hands into the chess jar, stirred it randomly, and made the crisp sound of two jars of colorful clouds colliding with each other.

Even if Cui Dongshan couldn't see what happened on Gongliu Island, he still wanted to praise Xun Yuan's words and deeds that night, "Jiang is still hot when he is old, and Liu Laocheng is still a little tender."

Cui Dongshan twisted out a colorful cloud and hit it heavily on the chessboard.

"I reminded Liu Laocheng. How to choose is not only a mental test for an enshrined disciple, but also a good one to sell to Liu Laocheng."

"But these are trivial matters. Now the land of Shujian Lake is approaching with the turbulent situation. It is the fat on the lips of the Dali Iron Cavalry and the chicken ribs of the Zhuying Dynasty. The battle that really determines the ownership of the entire central part of Aquarius Continent is imminent. , then one of the 72 sages of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple above our heads will definitely look at this side without blinking his eyes. Because Liu Laocheng was born as a wild cultivator after all, even if he has an intuition about the general trend of the world, he can be the first The inside information, transactions, and undercurrent trends that I have come into contact with are far inferior to those of the Great Li Guoshi."

Cui Dongshan stared at the chess piece and said with a sneer, "Old Liu, so your understanding of Xun Yuan's city is still too shallow."

At that time, there were a few words on the top of the vassal island.

They were meant for the real big shots behind the scenes, some directly and some indirectly.

Cui Dongshan said to himself: "First, Xun Yuan reminded you Liu Laocheng. The implication is actually biased. So whether you kill Chen Ping'an or show mercy, you will be grateful to Xun Yuan. This It's human nature. Even my husband, after knowing the process of this matter, might be grateful to Xun Yuan who speaks out of righteousness."

Cui Dongshan twisted another chess piece and placed it on the chessboard, "Second, if you don't kill my husband, he Xun Yuan is in the small place, and he won the favor of the run-down Wen Sheng with few lights, and he got it for nothing. A favor. Even if a literary sage has insight into people's hearts, but the facts are there, you have to admit it even if you pinch your nose. This is the style of a gentleman, and there is no way for a scholar."

Cui Dongshan took out the chess pieces again and threw them on the chessboard casually, "The third is the real benefit, which is so big that it is immeasurable. Xun Yuan said it to the sage who had dealt with him above his head, and even more so to The sage who almost didn’t even have to eat cold pig’s head listened to it. As long as there is a dispute over the Dao, even if he knows the tall woman standing behind Chen Ping’an, he will kill him.”

"I really thought that was just one of the 72 sages who handed over a jade card of Wu Shan Yang Hao Ran Qi. If you are not angry, of course, you are not angry with my husband. On the contrary, this sage is very powerful. He couldn't say such generous words. But the more so, the more dissatisfied he was with the woman who dared to draw a sword and wanted to pierce the biggest basket in the world, as one of the sages who supervised the hunting tour of Aquarius Continent. "

"Rao is such a romantic figure who is both a sage and a hero, and that's the case. Wouldn't that poor bastard who was sent to the Confucian Temple by Yasheng to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors, wouldn't he want to take a look at Xun Yuangao more heartily?"

"The establishment of the next sect by the upper sect has always been extremely difficult. It's not about whether the money is more or less, or whether the fist is hard or not, but whether the Confucian school agrees or not."

Cui Dongshan moved his eyes away from the chessboard, and glanced at the blurred Gongliu Island on the scroll, "Liu Laocheng, Liu Laocheng, in this way, Xun Yuan only said a few words in total, and finally Yu Guizong caught it." What is the value?"

Cui Dongshan slapped the chessboard, and the four chess pieces flew high and then fell down gently.

Cui Dongshan clicked his tongue and said: "For those who cultivate the Tao, it is useless to cultivate the mind."

Cui Dongshan waved his sleeves, and the four chess pieces flew out with a bang, and said angrily: "Damn it, including the old bastard, all of you should burn incense and kowtow quickly, don't let my husband go through this catastrophe, otherwise None of you can escape Shujian Lake, Zhengyang Mountain, Qingfeng City, Zhenwu Mountain, Tongyezong, Yuguizong, Dali Songshi, Baiyujing"

Cui Dongshan's voice became lower and lower, and finally his expression was dull for a long time, and he suddenly wailed: "The old bastard is right, my husband, there are many worries."

After Xun Yuan quietly left Shujian Lake, he went directly to the sea, instead of going to the southernmost Old Dragon City, sailing against the wind to return to Tongyezhou.

Liu Zhimao and the owner of Lisu Island visited Gongliu Island together.

Both of them stopped on the lake thousands of feet away from the island.

Liu Laocheng only saw the latter and told the former to get out.

Inside the tall building in Chishui City, Cui Dongshan laughed and rolled all over the floor.

After the fun was over, Cui Dongshan was frowning again, lying on the ground in a posture of squatting, "climbing" to the edge of the golden thunder pool, sighing, really trapped himself.

You have to find something to relieve your boredom, right?

Cui Dongshan sat up, threw chess pieces on the chessboard, and made a final conclusion. He calculated how much his husband liked him at first when he met people.

Qi Jingchun.Cui Dongshan threw ten chess pieces on the chessboard, then rolled his eyes and said, "You have a good vision, that's fine."

Then wave your sleeves to push the pieces out of the board.

sword spirit.Cui Dongshan didn't lose a single one, rolled his eyes again, and muttered, "You, Qi Jingchun, are the best, okay?"

Only six of them were dropped.

Brush the chess piece out of the chessboard again.

Old Man Yang.one.

Ah Liang.five.

Cui Dongshan thought for a while, "If we arrive in Hongzhu Town."

Plus four chess pieces.

about.Three, for Qi Jingchun's sake, add three more.

Wei and Jin.No.

Ruan Qiong.two.

Cui Dongshan counted almost all the people Chen Pingan knew on the chessboard.

In the end, Cui Dongshan suddenly jumped into a rage, remembering that he missed the most annoying guy, "The most unconscionable old scholar, you are the one who likes to favor others"

He picked up a whole chess jar with both hands, and slammed it down on the chessboard.

Cui Dongshan frowned, put away the landscape painting, put all the chess pieces back into the chess jar, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The owners of this tall building, Chishui City lord Fan and his wife, together with that silly son Fan Yan, walked into the house one after another.

Fan Yan bowed his head and followed behind his parents tremblingly. There were no chairs or stools in the house.

Cui Dongshan was always sitting, and the three of them couldn't stand and talk, so they had to sit in the distance with Cui Dongshan, of course in a kneeling posture.

Cui Dongshan yawned.

The Fan family in Chishui City used to be double-faced spies, reselling information between the Dali Song family and the Zhuying Dynasty. As for the authenticity of each espionage, and the proportion of each part, it depends on the Dali Green who runs Shujian Lake. The big boss of Boting spies has higher bids and better means of controlling people's hearts. The idiots of the Zhuying Dynasty are even more powerful. Facts have proved that the owner of Lisu Island is more in charge of the espionage than the Zhuying Dynasty. He has a lot of brains.In the end, the Fan family of Chishui City chose to rely entirely on the Dali Iron Cavalry.

The man of the city lord of Chishui City did not speak.

Instead, it was the housewife of the Fan family who was said to only spend money and pamper her son, and she spoke in an orderly manner about the situation in Shujian Lake and the recent situation of the Zhuying Dynasty's frontier army.

Cui Dongshan was expressionless.

The woman did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

Because Master Dali, before leaving, left a very important sentence, regarding the young man on the top of the building as the left and right servants of the six yamen of Dali.

After discussing with her man, the woman came to a conclusion that the guy at the top of the building should at least be a monk of the Great Lidi Immortal, or a direct descendant of a certain Shangzhu Kingdom surname.

The woman glanced at her husband beside her.

The Lord of Chishui City quickly stood up, bent down and walked to the edge of the strange and mysterious golden thunder pool, lowered his head and stretched out his hands, and sent out a secret letter from Dali Guoshi to Fan Shi with both hands, and said softly: "Master Guoshi confessed to the little one Yes, if the young master has not walked out of the top floor today, take out this letter."

Cui Dongshan waved, grabbed the secret letter, tore open the envelope, and threw it away. After opening the secret letter, his face was gloomy.

This scene made the Fans' eyelids twitch.

Da Li Guoshi's secret letter, how dare to treat it like this

If the two of them had this honor, they would have been enshrined as an imperial decree long ago.

Cui Dongshan rolled the secret letter into a ball, held it in the palm of his hand, and cursed.

The content of the letter is "I said earlier that you have a great forgetfulness, and you will definitely not be convinced. What about now?"

"This circle was drawn by you Cui Dongshan yourself. Do I have a rivalry with you on this matter? I told you in the end that I would target you if you crossed the threshold and didn't follow the rules. Then you left the circle and kept the rules. We How could it be that you drilled yourself into a dead end and put the ground in a prison without knowing it. What is the difference with Chen Pingan? It's reduced to the point where you need a thunder pool to keep the rules."

"Since you are so pitiful, I will send you this letter. You can eat it. If you are not full, you can ask Fan for it again."

Cui Dongshan really stuffed the ball of paper into his mouth, crushed it and swallowed it.

Oops, it smells like rice paper, and it's delicious.

Cui Dongshan shook his head, and pointed behind the couple who continued to sit side by side, "Fan Yan, right, get out, is it fun to pretend to be an idiot? Tell me, how do you think of that idiot Gu Can?"

The tall young man stood up, saluted, and then took a step forward to sit in a row with his parents. His parents were obviously a little nervous, and even had a little fear of this "stupid" son.

Fan Yan looked calmly, looked straight at the white-clothed boy with a mole between his eyebrows, without any stage fright, and said with a smile: "That Gu Can, it's very simple, you just need to be a little silly, have deep feelings for your parents, be a little simple, and be willing Suffering hardships and suffering losses, as time goes by, he conceals it very well, and the child believes it when the fire is in place. To sell him, I just wait for someone who can afford the price. I didn't expect Liu Laocheng to cause me to lose a lot of fairy money. place to complain."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Smart man."

Fan Yan said: "Unfortunately, there is no great wisdom."

Cui Dongshan was happy, and asked: "You really think so"

Fan Yan was slightly taken aback.

Cui Dongshan stood up, with his hands behind his back, kicked away on the edge of the golden thunder pool, condescending, staring at the young man, "If you want to live high and high, you must be able to bear greater good and greater evil at the same time."

"If you want to live an easy life, one is to pretend to be confused, and the other is to be really confused. You, Fan Yan, think about it slowly. If you get the wrong answer, you can host a white-haired mansion in the city lord's mansion in Chishui City tomorrow." It's the funeral of the black-haired man. Oh, I'm sorry, the city owner and his wife, they still look young."

Fan Yan's face was pale.

Cui Dongshan always looked at him with a smile.

Never thought that Fan Yan would suddenly smile without any fear.

Cui Dongshan tilted his head, and stared coldly at Fan Yan who played with Gu Can's mind in the applause, "Is it that old bastard, I told you earlier, don't worry that I will vent my anger on you, you can't die, do you know that?" , what is he thinking? He can’t even guess this, he doesn’t even know who I am, who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?”

It wasn't until this moment that Fan Yan began to get really nervous.

Cui Dongshan sneered and said: "Dali eats Shujian Lake, there is no suspense. You, a spy who resells information, was indeed useful to our Dali before, and you have made a lot of contributions, but the benefits that should be given are not less than a copper coin." You guys, but your Fan family's affair with the Zhuying Dynasty is really assuming that the Dali Lubo Pavilion didn't record the files. Why do you think you have a life-saving talisman to rely on your face?"

Stepping out of the golden thunder pool in one step, the whole tall building shook.

Nascent Soul Cultivator

Cui Dongshan walked up to Fan Yan, stretched out two fingers, stuck them together, condescendingly, and sneered, "Squeezing a scum like you to death, I think my hands are dirty. How dare you f*cking dare to shake your wits in front of me."

Cui Dongshan turned his head to the door and spat, "Bastard, I know what you're thinking, let this little bastard arouse the anger of Tianlei I have accumulated so that I can help you kill that The Nine Realm Sword Cultivator of the Zhuying Dynasty, right?"

Cui Dongshan said sternly to the trembling couple beside him: "Teach such a waste, go, you parents, teach your son well, make up for it before it's too late, first slap a dozen or twenty slaps, remember Make it louder, or I'll just slap you three to death. Damn you Shujian Lake, don't you all like to have a family reunion all over the place? You are addicted to such dirty rules that cannot be put on the table. "

There were slaps in the room.

It's much better than the sound of chess pieces rubbing.

Cui Dongshan is finally in a good mood.

Cui Dongshan walked out of the house and came to the railing of the corridor, with a bleak look on his face, "Gu Can, Gu Can, do you really think you are very powerful? Do you really know how cruel this world is? Do you really know what Chen Pingan relied on to survive?" Today? You have a little loach, and you are destined to be unable to survive in Shujian Lake. Who gave you the courage to make you feel that your own path can go far? Your master Liu Zhimao taught you your mother Do you know what I taught you, my husband, how much I have paid for you?"

at dusk.

Chen Pingan took the pot of yellow rattan wine that had been kept close at hand, and walked to the gate of Zhu Xian's mansion.

Hongsu walked out of the side room with a smile, reached out to say hello, "Mr. Chen"

Chen Pingan and her were still sitting on the threshold together as they were listening to and writing stories that day.

Hongsu's eyes gleamed, she turned around, and stretched out her thumb, "Mr. Chen, this"

Chen Pingan's eyes were dark, his lips moved slightly, but he still couldn't tell the truth that would make the woman feel like a knife piercing her heart.

Things are never simple.

Just telling the truth and doing good deeds will definitely get the best results.

The current concierge, Hongsu, at least has no worries about life and death.

Can I live a better life if I know the truth, won't I become anxious all day long?

In Hongsu's life, she is now a kind woman with a soft heart. When she saw this accountant, she seemed a little sad. So compared to the previous meeting, I looked a little more depressed, and besides, there is such a domineering, terrifying and invincible enemy, who is now staying in Gongliu Island, staring at Qingxia Island, so Mr. Chen must It's about worrying about the future.

Chen Pingan picked up the yellow rattan wine presented by Hongsu in his hand, and squeezed out a smiling face, "I didn't want to drink it before, do you have a cup and bowl over there? Let's drink the extra meal wine from your hometown."

Hongsu said in shame: "There is only one bowl."

She asked: "Otherwise, I'll go to the mansion to ask someone for wine utensils."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "No, you can just use the bowl, and I'll drink directly from the jug."

With a smile on her face and light footsteps, Hongsu went to the dark side room and brought a white bowl. After she sat down, Chen Pingan had already uncovered the yellow paper and mud seal, turned sideways, and poured some wine for Hongsu .

Hongsu had a strange expression on her face, holding back a smile.

This Mr. Chen, really, just poured a white bowl that weighed one or two pounds for such a drink, poured the wine, and then it was only one or two and a half

This wine was given to him by her.

He looked at him, then at the wine bowl, and poured some more wine.

Finally, Hongsu couldn't help it anymore, she held the bowl in one hand, covered her mouth with the other, and couldn't stop laughing leisurely through her fingers.

Chen Pingan also laughed, pouring wine this time, it was finally full for her.

Hongsu smiled so brightly that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, she held the white bowl in both hands, and sipped the wine in small sips.

Chen Ping raised his head and took a sip of the yellow vine wine.

The two didn't chat much.

Hongsu was a little curious, such a good Mr. Chen, where was the girl whom he coyly nodded and admitted last time when she jokingly asked her?

If you see Mr. Chen who is so lonely now, you will definitely feel sorry for him

Chen Ping took a sip of wine, looked into the distance, and said softly, "Hongsu, we are friends, right?"

Hongsu nodded vigorously.

Chen Pingan hummed, as if talking to her, as if telling himself, "So, no matter what happens in the future, don't be afraid. No matter how big the matter is, quickly remember one thing. , there is a accountant Mr. Chen, who is your friend."

Hongsu was a bit puzzled, but she was still very happy. She quietly turned her head to look, and the accountant beside her was getting colder in winter, and unconsciously, she had already changed into a thick blue cotton coat.