"In the end, it's a young man, it's shallow, it's okay to be casual. ”

As an elder at the main table spoke, the young people gathered around Liu Qingwei also came to their senses, and they all started talking, and suddenly seemed to return to the hustle and bustle.

"It's me who drank too much and was reckless, don't blame everyone, don't blame. Liu Qingwei took the wine glass, blushed and apologized to the people around him, and no one would blame him, the protagonist of the banquet, but comforted him, and some said something like "The second young master is a strange temper", so that he should not take it to heart.

However, everyone understands that how many people can accept such a frivolous apology when they change places?

Liu Qingwei is indeed reckless, and he hasn't understood the unspoken rules of the family, sometimes he can't pretend to be innocent to get praise.

Walking on the way back to the Summer Wind Garden, but also on the way away from the banquet, Those laughter that had been re-energized were left behind, The cold moon was shining, and the moonlight of Qing Lingling was slightly cool like water, Gradually, I felt the cold wind rise up and blow through my clothes.

"Ahem, ahem...

Liu Qingsong covered his mouth and coughed lowly, every time he coughed, his whole body had to shake, and when he coughed violently, he unconsciously arched into a prawn, and his body was still young, but he looked like an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and he was extremely weak.

It seems that just the cold wind can completely extinguish the little remaining fire of life and become a part of the darkness.

Such a body, not to mention men, even women, is rarely like this, especially this world is the mainstream of martial arts, and there are unpredictable methods like the Heavenly Master's Mansion, few people can be so weak.

This is still Liu Qingsong's body has stored enough Yuan power, and he has cultivated the power of the Yuan Shen, otherwise, such a body, when he goes out, don't say that he is being bullied, it is just passing by, I am afraid that he will be able to fall to the ground directly like the one who wants to touch the porcelain to show others.

The feeling of weakness that seeped out of his bones, the precarious feeling of crumbling, all made Liu Qingsong disgusted, a healthy body, he didn't feel anything when he had it, but he lost it, and he was always more sad.

It's as if a person who has never seen sunlight since birth and a person who has seen flowers and willows and is blind are always more difficult to turn around.

"But pretending to be a good person is completely superfluous. ”

Liu Qingsong endured the itch in his throat, walked back to Xia Feng Garden step by step, and met Miaozhi at the door, the other party seemed to be waiting here, carrying a swaying wind lamp, looking from a distance, it looked like a ghost and ghost somewhere, unbearable and cold, to find some excitement.

"Is this waiting for me?"

Liu Qingsong walked over and asked, raising his eyebrows and looking a little ruffian.

Miao Zhi replied in a low voice, the person who was still looking just now, hooked his head at this time, and a white neck was exposed from the collar, under the moonlight, like a quiet water lotus, waiting for someone with a heart to pick it.

"Okay, it's windy, let's go in, cough cough..."

This sentence was said but I couldn't suppress the cough anymore, the strong feeling like I was going to spit out all the vitality between my chest and abdomen, it was so strong that I couldn't help but vomit out the little thing I ate on the table.

Seeing this, Miaozhi came up early to help people, even if Liu Qingsong had intentionally avoided it, it was still a little splashed on the corner of her skirt, she didn't retreat, and took a handkerchief to wipe Liu Qingsong's mouth, the wind lantern had long been unable to hold it and fell to the ground, and her other hand was still patting Liu Qingsong's back, hoping that such a simple action could make him feel better.

Psychologically, it is indeed better, the body is too uncomfortable, so I always hope that it will be better psychologically, Liu Qingsong vomited and coughed, the vomit was eager to rush into the nasal cavity, and the burning caused by the gastric juice was a bit like a spicy backache, and the pain was so painful that people's tears flowed out unconsciously, and it had nothing to do with whether they had cultivated or not.

Physiology, physiology, at any time, is always a big problem.

Liu Qingsong didn't pay attention to what Miaozhi was doing, snatched the handkerchief she wiped on the corner of her mouth, wiped it casually, and continued to walk towards the door.

It's already at the gate of the courtyard, and there are still lights in the courtyard, not much, but for these people, it's enough to see the way forward.

Miaozhi took a step slower, picked up the wind lamp on the ground, frowned at the things on it, and threw it in the corner again, shining on the small piece of filth.

Followed by Liu Qingsong in, a few little maids went to bed early, Miaozhi was busy delivering water and getting clothes inside and out, back and forth, the wind brought up made the candles in the house follow the crooked fireworks, a while east to a west, the shadow left on the wall, also like hide and seek, erratic.

Liu Qingsong was served to wash, he didn't drink in the first place, the cold wine hurt his body, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he found that the food and wine on the table were not so matched, this kind of thing is a trivial matter for normal people, and it is a big taboo for a martial artist to not even feel uncomfortable, but it is a big taboo for his body.

He doesn't know if these things have really been ignored, or if there is no research on traditional Chinese medicine in this world, after all, this is not poisoning, and it is difficult to say that everyone knows and pays attention to it.

He has also eaten a lot these days, and he understands the coldness of the Biquan brew from the memory of the original owner, so he understands that those drinks are a little unworthy, and the others, just looking at most of the people eating and drinking happily, know that they don't pay attention at all.

Also, if a person is used to eating ice cream in the winter, then of course he will not realize that there is something strange about selling ice cream in winter.

Among the warriors, not all of them are five big and three coarse, but few of them will be careful in eating.

Liu Qingsong put down this thought for the time being, but he had more thoughts about Liu Qingwei, originally, he was always a big villain and a small villain cannon fodder, and in the process, he would always meet some people who seemed to be destined for the protagonist, he wanted to say that there was no empathy and resentment because of the original owner, it was impossible, he could only restrain this prejudice, don't take the initiative to throw himself into the villain's trap, find fault with the protagonist, and then use his life to step on the other party.

Most of the time, he is very willing to twist this plot into his main theater, count everyone else as supporting roles, and don't want the existence of villains.

A harmonious environment is always a good place to live.

At first, he thought that Liu Qingwei was also such a protagonist, young, so vigorous, anxious and unscrupulous, and finally abolished the original owner can not be said to be unintentional, but it is not enough to die endlessly, the big deal is to abolish the other party, tooth for tooth.

But the plot is there, as if he takes the initiative to do something to Liu Qingwei, just like the original owner, I'm afraid the end will still not be reversed, Liu Qingwei is ready to let the other party go, it's really not good, he has lived longer than him, and when he has lived his most beautiful, watching him fall in the end is not a victory, but the time is a little longer.

But it's also expected.,You can also try to calculate how long the protagonist's cycle is.,It's impossible for heaven to favor a soul permanently.,There will always be ups and downs in luck.。

Liu Qingsong doesn't have much information about this, and it's not too late to start collecting it at this time.

He thought like this from the beginning, thinking that Liu Qingwei would definitely rise step by step in the future, even if he entered the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he would not be in the same pit as the other party, and he would not even see each other, so there must be no possibility of accumulating other contradictions, so it would be a good change in his situation and study what he liked, which would not be a waste of the resource advantages that the children of the family should have.

However, seeing him today, he found that this protagonist is probably not so simple.

Sincerity?

I'm afraid it's because of the excitement.

No matter how natural the other party's performance is today, in Liu Qingsong's view, it is clear that he is taking the opportunity to stir up trouble, what is this trying to make himself?

The two of them never knew each other before the Immortal Ascension Conference, and they didn't have any deep hatred, in this case, they refused to let him quit the stage, did they want to completely suppress it, cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, eliminate hidden dangers, or do they want to use his anger to do something?

Think about it, if it is still like in the plot, he tries to find trouble for Liu Qingwei in the future, then what will Liu Qingwei gain?

The attention of the Liu family is certain, in such a big family, it is impossible for the top-notch children to be just that, and he Liu Qingwei has not reached the height of overwhelming everyone.

There are also some inclinations of resources, and even if Liu Qingwei shows his "generosity" like today at that time, no one believes him after doing a play once, and after two or three times, there are always people who are confused by him and moved, on the other hand, he Liu Qingsong will become a complete villain, and he will also lose the opportunity to start a new stove from the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

After the original owner died, Liu Qingwei would be thriving or what would happen to him, but without the negative foil of the original owner, the color of the safflower would probably be less vivid.

However, at that time, Liu Qingwei will find other green leaves to accompany him again.

It seems that there is a saying that the excellent is always contrasted.

If the other party is for himself, then this reference is really a good choice, the same young and proud, the original owner will be arrogant and arrogant, and take the surrounding knots for granted, while the other is humble and can get along with everyone kindly.

The loss of power of the original owner is inevitable, and no matter how much it is suppressed, it will not □□ the interests of others, with such an idea, Liu Qingsong also wants to praise him for choosing a good reference.

"It's a pity, but I don't really want to cooperate. ”

In Liu Qingsong's eyes, there seemed to be some faint light at this moment, it was the reflection of the candle flame in the eyes, and the dancing flames had a certain dangerous taste against the black background.

Miaozhi, who arrived at the door, glanced inside, moved his stagnant steps, entered with a tray, and said softly: "Young master, drink some porridge and warm up." ”

"Good. Liu Qingsong smiled sideways, and the flames in his eyes were gone, leaving only a pitch black, as deep as ink.

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