After another half a month, Bai Peony accompanied the wine in the restaurant as usual, but met a few old fighters who did not know how to measure.

Although he is a singer from a private apartment, he has always been clean and self-conscious, and he only attends wine banquets and does not stay overnight.

Hearing the unreasonable request of the leader, Bai Peony was ashamed and angry, and got up angrily and wanted to leave the table, but was forcibly pulled by several people.

Seeing this, the accompanying caretaker of Qichun Hall hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Hehe, peony is not much more important, several masters are all well-known figures in Yanjing City, why embarrass a little aunt?

"Get up, what kind of green onion are you? Lao Tzu still has to stay with him today, call me. ”

Several people punched the caretaker, and after some tearing, the white peony was also painted.

Seeing that the white peony was about to be forcibly taken away by several people, at the critical moment, Yu Zichuan finally made a move.

A few ordinary people are naturally not the enemies of Yu Zichuan.

Seeing that Yu Zichuan knocked over those strong men with three punches and two kicks, the white peony who was hiding on the side suddenly had beautiful eyes.

He was about to open his mouth to say some words of thanks, but he saw Yu Zichuan suddenly turn around, his eyes were distressed, and a warm palm had already touched his face.

Bai Peony was stunned for a moment, the clouds on his face were scattered, and he had been spreading from behind his ears and neck, trying to push it away, but he felt that the wound he had touched by his palm was cold and very comfortable, so he did not retreat.

"Hey, hey, the old man's girlish heart. ”

Seeing this picture of touching his face, Yan Shanjun couldn't help but shudder. After eating the candy of the two, he only felt that the bones in his body were crispy.

In the picture, Yu Zichuan used his mana to help Bai Peony resolve his bruises, and said to him warmly: "Only if you love yourself, others can't despise you." ”

Hearing the meaning of his words, Bai Peony suddenly disappeared, pushed his hand away, and sneered: "You are a noble family, you can't touch a filthy person like me." ”

Yu Zichuan shook his head, stood with his hands in his hands, and smiled indifferently: "You know, I didn't mean that. ”

turned his back, and Bai Peony sighed in his heart: White Peony, White Peony, you really don't know what to do, someone just saved you, why do you bother to be angry with him.

At that moment, he smiled bitterly and thanked Yu Zichuan: "Fang is the peony is rude, Mr. Yu doesn't know, Peony's parents died when he was a child, and it was the master who raised me."

Actually, Master doesn't want me to follow in his footsteps, it's just that we have no skills, we have nothing to do with each other, we are all hard-working people, but if there is another way to live, who wants to accompany the wine and laugh and run these ninth-rate livelihoods?"

After that, Bai Peony picked up the caretaker and left together, leaving Yu Zichuan alone in a daze.

The deeper the contact, the more clear Yu Zichuan became that the white peony and the white fox were two completely different people.

It's just, even if you know that he's not him, can you let him go?

Yan Shanjun, who watched the play, didn't have as many entanglements as Yu Zichuan, and just hoped that they could get married on the spot.

Yu Zichuan still can't let go of the white peony after all.

On the second day, he bought the Jiqing class and went to Qichun Hall to invite Bai Peony to sing the first card.

Xiao Yuehong had heard the name of the Jiqing class and knew that this was an opportunity to ascend to the sky, so she naturally happily agreed to come down for Bai Peony.

When he arrived at the Jiqing class, Bai Peony knew that Yu Zichuan was not only the Caidong of the opera troupe, but also the Jiqing class arranged for him to teach.

He has a good impression of Yu Zichuan and accepts everything gladly.

The days of teaching drama were so sweet that he was greasy, and Yan Shanjun directly got goosebumps.

Bai Peony practiced his figure, and Yu Zichuan pointed out closely.

The two of them were close to each other, hand to hand, and sometimes Bai Peony turned around to see Yu Zichuan's demonstration, their eyes were facing each other, and each other's breath was clearly audible.

Yan Shanjun pressed the pause button, pulled the plot back a little, and watched this paragraph more than a dozen times.

Under the tutelage of Yu Zichuan, the skills of the white peony have been refined day by day, and in less than a year, it has become a famous corner of the pear orchard.

And when the white peony became famous from the pear orchard, the situation of the Great Zhou Dynasty also began to change.

A vigorous democratic revolution burned like a spark, and the corrupt Great Zhou court was unable to suppress it, so it had to recall the Yuan Zhen guard envoy who was training new soldiers in Jinmen to preside over the pacification of various places.

The changes in the current situation have nothing to do with the immortal Yu Zichuan.

However, once at a meeting of Prince Yong's banquet for Yuan Zhen's envoy, Yandu's famous white peony appeared.

The moment he saw the white peony, Yuan Weiran's hand raising the glass suddenly trembled, the wine spilled on the ground, and his eyes became very sharp.

When Prince Yong saw this, he was taken aback.

As if he had thought of something, he also put down his wine glass and asked with a solemn face, "What's wrong with Lord Yuan?"

"It's nothing, hehe, wine is good wine!"

Yuan Weiran poured a glass of wine and drank it, and after drinking, a rather ambiguous smile appeared on his face: "It's just that the subordinate has been in Jinmen for a long time, and I didn't expect to meet such a stunning appearance as soon as I entered the capital." ”

"I see!"

Prince Yong understood, laughed loudly, and said to Yuan Weiran: "Don't worry, Lord Yuan, it's just a play, and it will be sent to Lord Yuan's mansion tonight." ”

As soon as the hall was dispersed, the guards in Prince Yong's mansion detained the white peony, and after a while, Yuan Zhen's envoy finished talking with the prince about business, and then sent this little drama to Yuan's mansion.

Seeing that Yu Zichuan was still practicing calligraphy leisurely at home, Yan Shanjun was anxious for him.

He really wanted to run to the video and tell Yu Zichuan that your daughter-in-law was detained, and you shouldn't save him quickly.

Fortunately, he was not needed in this matter, and as soon as the servants who were performing in the palace saw that Bai Peony was detained, they hurriedly ran back to report to the owner.

Knowing that the white peony was in danger, Yu Zichuan put down the pen in his hand, turned his body into a phantom, and disappeared directly in front of the servant who reported the news.

turned on the supernatural power, and saw the dying white peony in the sedan chair, Yu Zichuan roared angrily, the sky flashed, and everything around was still.

Lifting the curtain of the car, inside was a knife and a blood-stained face.

White Peony ruined her appearance.

The sad music sounded, Yu Zichuan picked up the white peony and sighed softly: "Why are you so stupid?"

Bai Peony smiled sadly: "Isn't this what they like? ”

Seeing the poignant smile of the white peony, Yan Shanjun in front of the screen had already burst into tears.

It's too sadistic, self-disfiguring, how determined and painful it takes to do it.

And he was able to make up his mind, in large part because of him.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Shanjun actually experienced a hint of sweetness from this extreme abuse.

Yu Zichuan left with the white peony, and the solidified space gradually thawed, and everything returned to its original state.

Not far away, someone witnessed everything in the dark, and that person was the envoy of Yuan Zhen.

Yan Shanjun was a little incomprehensible.

Didn't Yuan Zhenshou want to get the white peony?

How did he see that Bai Peony was rescued by Yu Zichuan, his expression was not resentment, but, excitement.

Yes, it's excitement.

Could it be that the lust he showed in front of Prince Yong was just a means to paralyze his political opponents by defiling himself?

He's really interested in white peonies.

It's foggy and interesting.

Yan Shanjun became interested in this strange and mysterious Yuan Zhen Guard.

Following the perspective of Yuan Zhen's guard, he saw a creepy scene.

In the depths of the secret room of the Yuan Mansion, there were ghosts and fires, skeletons and white bones in one place, and a bunch of dark magic weapons next to them.

"Scholar, Poor Dao has been looking for you for hundreds of years, and finally found you. ”

Yuan Zhen's envoy turned out to be the reincarnation of the black-robed demon Dao.

He doesn't have the inner dan of the demon fox, so he can't keep his body incorruptible, so he can only obtain a new body through continuous reincarnation.

For hundreds of years, the black-robed demon path has been looking for the traces of scholars, wanting to wait for an opportunity to seize the white fox's inner dan and be immortal.

And in this life, he not only wants to live forever, but also wants to be an emperor.

I see.

Yan Shanjun nodded secretly.

Everything was explained.

No wonder Yuan Zhenshou was so surprised to see the white peony in Prince Yong's mansion, and after that, he was so excited to see Yu Zichuan rescue the white peony.

It turned out that Yu Zichuan, who was pregnant with Neidan, was his purpose.

The following story continues the consistent style of leisure, there is no most abuse, only more abuse.

Under the layout of Yuan Zhen's envoy, the disfigured white peony saw the painting, he thought he was a substitute for the white fox, but now he was disfigured again, and he didn't even have the qualifications to replace him, so he left Yuzichuan without saying goodbye.

As soon as Bai Peony left, he was immediately arrested by the black-robed demon dao.

The black-robed demon dao used the white peony as bait to lure Yu Zichuan into the big array, and wanted to refine Yu Zichuan and the white fox Neidan together through the formation.

The big array opened, and Yu Zichuan knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to blow up Neidan and pull the black-robed demon Dao back to the west together.

After the explosion, Nedan's power was still not exhausted, and under the refining of the large array, Nedan turned into a pigeon's egg size and entered the body of the white peony.

The white peony that got Nedan regains its appearance and turns into a white fox, and the story ends.

Turned into a white fox, wait a minute, so, white peony is the reincarnation of a white fox? and then he woke up and found that the book was dead and dead.

Or not, it's an open-ended ending, and there can be many ways to interpret it, but either way, it's sadistic.