Zhou Kechang knew that his experience was too ridiculous, don't look at what he said before, I believe that Qiao Gongzi must be able to hear what he said is true or false, and the other party has been talking according to his thoughts, and it seems that he really believes everything in his mouth.

However, he didn't have much confidence until now.

He doesn't ask the other party to believe it completely, but if he believes three or four out of ten, it is worth it.

Qiao Heng naturally believed it.

The body he is using now is a demonized person, and of course he will believe that there are ghosts in this world that can transform into others.

Not to mention anything else, the evil ghost in the painting skin chapter can do this kind of thing.

Zhou Kechang looked at him blankly, waiting for Qiao Heng's reply.

He knew that this Qiao Gongzi had a heavy position in Peony's heart, and if the other party didn't open his mouth to agree, it was estimated that everything was fine.

He had also thought about their relationship in private.

Maybe Peony is the son of the Qiao family? He knows that there are not a few people outside who think like this, but he is close to Peony, so he knows that this is completely nonsense.

Because he once said to Peony that if she was sold into Qiao's family, he would go to redeem the deed with silver for her, and even her father's deed would be cancelled.

Peony smiled happily.

Zhou Kechang knew that he had made a joke, but when he continued to ask, Peony was silent.

He wondered what could be more shameful and unspeakable than being a domestic slave?

He really couldn't figure it out, so he had to put this doubt aside for the time being.

Qiao Heng could guess what the young master of the Zhou family was waiting for him to say, but he avoided the topic that the other party was most concerned about, and instead said, "Young Master Zhou is in a hurry, I don't think I have dinner yet, right? 」

Zhou Kechang didn't dare to disobey him, for fear that he would be displeased, so he hesitated and responded.

As soon as Zhou Kechang agreed to stay for dinner, he heard several footsteps outside the door.

Then young women with misty beards and cloudy temples walked in with wooden trays in their hands, and they had a beautiful face, their skirts were like water waves, and their demeanor was soft and moving. Qiao Heng rarely entertains guests, and now when he sees Zhou Kechang, the maids all laugh before they say a word.

The maids neatly arranged the meals, soup and porridge, and bent over and stood upright, bringing out a light fragrance of flowers. If Zhou Kechang had put a little thought into these dishes, he would have found that these dishes were all vegetarian dishes, and none of them were fishy.

Zhou Kechang couldn't see the peony he was thinking about in this group of maids, and he was a little disappointed, how could he have the heart to distinguish what food was on the table. Whatever is in front of him, he swallows what dates are eaten.

At most, he rubbed his nose at the beginning, thinking: How can this maid of the Qiao family love to sprinkle incense powder on her body.

Qiao Heng casually took a few bites of food and didn't eat it again.

The old demon of Montenegro is accustomed to eating meat, how can this thousand-year-old demon look at these vegetarian dishes. He should have eaten blood as wine and soul as food, but now that he has tasted these vegetarian foods, it really tastes like chewing wax. After all, this is a taste that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and compared to these more than a thousand years, the time he has traveled over is not worth mentioning at all.

He beckoned in the direction of the couch, and a red fox leaped off the couch.

Qiao Heng held Hu Niangzi in his arms, and then fed him a basket of cabbage leaves.

Mrs. Hu was in great pain.

When Zhou Kechang came over, his heart was full of anxiety, and he was full of cold wind, and there was no trace of heat on his body. After the meal, he finally began to feel warm.

He opened his mouth several times, wanting to test the matter of Peony.

Qiao Heng said with a smile: "Peony is already waiting for you in the garden, walk all the way to the back along the long corridor on the east side outside, if you have anything, tell her directly." 」

Zhou Kechang felt that he didn't understand.

How did Qiao Gongzi know that Peony was waiting for him in the garden, and did Qiao Gongzi agree to his proposal?

He just wanted to ask a question, but when he met the other party's eyes, which were deeper than ink, he didn't dare to ask for some reason.

When he stood outside the promenade

, blown by the cold wind, the heart in the chest that was constantly beating became even more noisy.

If Gongzi Qiao hadn't lied to him, then he would have been able to see the peony when he walked down the corridor.

On both sides of the promenade, openwork carved lanterns are hung every few meters, and the candles in the lanterns are blazing to guide the guests.

Zhou Kechang followed the corridor to the back garden, and he finally realized that something seemed to be wrong.

Along the way, he didn't even meet a single subordinate.

The wind began to blow up in the evening, and it did not stop after nightfall, but the lanterns in the corridor were still hanging firmly under the eaves, and not a single candle extinguished the flames.

He didn't dare to think about it, maybe the servants had already come once, and they replaced the broken lanterns and lit the extinguished candles, but he was a step late, so he didn't see them.

Zhou Kechang glanced around and didn't see the figure of the peony.

He stepped onto the cobblestone path and headed deeper into the garden. Turning a rockery, you will see a field of flowers of various varieties.

Faintly, he seemed to hear the whispers of a group of young women.

But when he looked around, he didn't see anyone.

Just then, he heard a few more chuckles, which were crisp and pleasant.

This time, Zhou Kechang was very sure that he had heard correctly.

He asked, "Is that you, Peony?"

No one answered him.

There was a constant rumbling all around, and the sound was so weak that the wind blew away. These conversations were like whispers from the door, and Zhou Kechang couldn't really hear them, but there was still a fine layer of sweat on his back.

Zhou Kechang remembered all kinds of scripts he had read when he was a child, and he forced himself to calm down.

It is said that he once saw Peony use immortal arts, and that day he fell on the way to find her, and was covered with dust, Peony's hand was just a little on him, and he saw that the dust stains on his clothes were gone, and his clothes became brand new.

Since she knows immortal arts, maybe the servants of the entire Qiao Mansion have similar skills.

So......

Zhou Kechang saluted and said helplessly, "Immortals, don't tease me anymore. I beg my sisters to raise their noble hands, show me the way, and tell me where the peony is, okay?"

There was a sudden silence in the garden.

Zhou Kechang's body tensed, and then he subconsciously opened his eyes slightly.

In the flower field, those flowers that had been quietly blooming under the clear moonlight actually closed their petals one after another, and the buds of different colors were embellished on the branches, as if the gorgeous scene in full bloom in the garden before was imagined by him out of thin air.

In the field of vision, only a huge flower plate and a scorched bone peony with thick petals still bloomed under the moonlight. It hesitated, as if it didn't know what to do.

Just when the peony was about to pick up its petals with the sisters, Zhou Kechang had already strode over and stopped in front of it.

"Peony!"

With his call, a faint light lit up around the peony. The petals of the peony trembled slightly, and then a woman of twenty-eight years old took her place.

Zhou Kechang said: "Peony, you hide so much from me, it turns out that you are a flower fairy. 」

Peony sighed, with tears in her eyes: "What kind of flower fairy, it's just a monster, maybe one day it will be killed by a monk." 」

Zhou Kechang was stunned for a moment. Then he smiled and deliberately imitated her to speak: "I'm just a fake person, just a real person, I don't want to be beheaded by the emperor's order one day." 」

Isn't that a perfect match?, he thought to himself.

The two galleys walked along the road together, cursing the strong wind of the day, and tightening their collars so that the wind would not get into their necks.

The taller one raised his hand and knocked on the gong a few times, followed by the other man with a few gongs.

The tall man yawned and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.

As he put it down, he saw two young men walk out of the corner in front of him. A man and a woman, behaving intimately.

He used

He elbowed and poked another man, saying, "Look, there's a pair of wild mandarin ducks in front of me who have a private meeting at night. 」

The other person looked at it intently and wondered, "What kind of wild mandarin duck in private meeting?"

The tall man looked ahead again, and realized that he had seen it wrong.

There was only a young man holding a pot of flowers, and where was there any woman?

Half a month later, Qiao Heng was ready to leave here.

He didn't know anyone he knew here, and he didn't have to say goodbye, so once he had made up his mind to leave, he set out on his journey.

A group of men drove him out of town, huddled in front of him, and drove him out of town. When they reached the deserted place, the people around the carriage turned into a flock of sparrows and scattered.

Hu Niangzi said: "I thought that the ancestor was going to beat the mandarin duck, and I was ready to intercede with the ancestor for the peony sister, but I didn't expect the ancestor to actually fulfill this pair of lovers. 」

Qiao Heng never listened to Mrs. Hu's compliments, he said, "It's just to let Young Master Zhou go to the back garden for a while, and it's not a success. 」

From the very beginning, he neither explicitly said no, nor did he show his support. The people who really made the decision were actually still those two young people.

Seriously, is it good for him to take the initiative to break them up?

In various film and television works, the old demon of Montenegro wants to break up Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, and God knows how much blood mold has been poured. Who can guarantee that Peony and Zhou Kechang are not another version of the ghost in the dark. The lesson from the past is here, and he really doesn't want to ask for hardship.

The master of Qiao's house left without warning, some people said that the family went out to ward off trouble, and some people said that Qiao Gongzi fell ill again, and left the local area to go out to seek medical treatment.

Coupled with the case of the Zhou family's only son disappearing again, these two new events have added a lot of conversation to the people in nearby towns.

However, these things have nothing to do with you after all, and as time goes by, when things are no longer new, there are very few people who mention them.

On this day, a monk came to the town.

There are people who believe in Buddhism, seeing that this foreign monk is born with red lips and white teeth, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and at first glance he is a virtuous person. Before he could open his mouth, some people scooped up grain from their rice jars and filled a bag for him. Then, the nearby houses are even more rice deliverers, and soup giveaways.

The monk thanked the people for their kindness and specially preached a whole day's Buddhist scriptures for the people nearby.

When it was getting dark, the monk was invited to spend the night at his house, but the monk shook his head and declined the man's kindness, and everyone had to go home one after another, giving up the idea of inviting the master back to their homes.

The monk said goodbye to these good people and walked slowly on the road.

He held a bowl in his hand.

No one knew that this ordinary old bowl in the monk's palm was enough to suppress the true dragon. A dragon son was lost on Huashan Tianchi, and he came out with this bowl in order to successfully suppress this dragon and bring it back to Huashan. Unexpectedly, halfway through, the hexagram changed, and the dragon returned to Tianchi on his own.

The monk suddenly stopped, he looked into the distance, and his eyes looked into a mansion through the obstruction of the courtyard wall.

"It's strange how this Feng Shui treasure at the intersection of the leylines is so strong. 」

He recited Amitabha, and in the picture that mortals could not see, a wave of ominous breath flew from afar and fell into his bowl.

He said Amitabha Buddha again, and the evil qi in the bowl turned into nothing.

The author has something to say: Good night everyone, Mo Mo Da

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