Zhou Dingcheng thought about it: "I also figured it out after dinner, you seem to be giving Tang Bohu an idea, but in fact, you are driving him to a dead end and making him pay the price for marrying Qiu Xiang, if he is determined to do this, it means that he is really dead hearted." At the end of the day, you're doing this for the sake of Akika. ”

Besides, he said lightly: "You think too much, I'm just interested in the process of this matter between the two, and I want to see if Tang Bohu can really get married after teasing Qiu Xiangqi." I'm not as scheming as you say. ”

Zhou Dingcheng smiled: "That is, you have no scheming, because you are scheming all over." ”

Besides, he shrugged his shoulders and felt that it was too numb.

"I heard that you got into a fight with someone in Nanjing, but don't do this kind of stupid thing in the future. The son of a daughter, you can't sit down, and the rotten lives of those street ruffians and wealthy families are not as good as a single hair on your body. Zhou Dingcheng said again.

"Big brother, what are you singing today?" Besides, he suspected that he had bad intentions, because Zhou Dingcheng had never said anything good and obedient.

"Don't you think you've really grown up, so I want to have a real adult conversation with you. Zhou Dingcheng took a sip of wine.

This wine is too expensive, and he is not willing to drink it cup by bowl like drinking old wine, and he has to drink it for a long time.

"Big brother, will you go down, or will I go down?" besides, he was not interested in this kind of conversation at all, and pointed to the ground.

"Then I'll go down, and if you have a good eye, look at the house on the east side, where two beautiful little girls are bathing. After Zhou Dingcheng finished speaking, he slipped down the roof, much faster than when he came up.

Besides, with a smile, Zhou Dingcheng is deliberately funny, and besides, he really has no interest in such a thing as a beautiful woman taking a bath. After Zhou Dingcheng went down, he looked up at the sky and immersed himself in that wonderful feeling.

The starlight shone on him, and gradually his whole body was bathed in starlight.

It's too hot in summer, and for Qiu Xiang, who has a slight cleanliness habit, she has to take a bath five times a day, otherwise she will feel sticky and can't stand it.

Fortunately, you don't need hot water to take a bath in summer, just soak it in cold water.

Besides, while looking at the astrology, Qiu Xiang was taking a bath again, and she looked at somewhere in the room above, and she remembered very well that there had been a pair of eyes there, and she knew whose eyes it was.

She was bathing again, staring at the place again, hoping that a miracle would come back and that pair of eyes would reappear there.

In the end, she herself was ashamed to wonder if she had to take a shower multiple times a day because of the stickiness on her body, or if she was looking for an excuse to take a shower in the hope that those eyes would appear.

Tang Bohu had a serious conversation with Yuchan this night, he knew that Yuchan was a dead eye, and he had to put all the problems on the table to avoid future troubles.

The first is that he hopes that Yuchan will talk to Wen Zhengming thoroughly and completely eliminate the mustard in Wen Zhengming's heart.

The second is that he told Yuchan that he plans to marry Qiu Xiang next, and this matter cannot be stopped.

Yuchan thought about the first one for a long time, but there was no answer for a while. For the second article, Yuchan said that she had gotten her wish, so she had nothing else to ask for, as for Tang Bohu's concubine, Mrs. didn't care, and she wouldn't be nosy.

Tang Bohu asked her what to do about Wen Zhengming, and Yuchan asked, "Is this the idea or the master's idea?"

Tang Bohu smbabbled for a long time, and finally told the truth, it was the idea.

Yuchan lowered her head and pondered for a long time, and reluctantly agreed to Tang Bohu's request.

On this day, Wen Zhengming was writing hairpin flowers under the lamp, and there was a picture of a lady on the wall, and the beauty on the picture was Yuchan. He is not good at drawing, let alone the picture of a lady, but this picture of a lady is painted very well, and the Yuchan in the painting is like a living person, as long as you add some aura, you can fly in the air.

No one has ever seen this picture of a lady, even the family does not know, only in the dead of night, when he is alone, he will take out this picture of a lady and hang it on the wall, while looking at the beauty, while meditating on the practice of hairpin flowers.

There is no red sleeves to add fragrance, but there are beautiful women to accompany them, which is enough.

Even if this beauty has belonged to others, it doesn't matter, the beauty in his heart can't be taken away by anyone.

Today, pomegranate is also writing under the lamp, she is practicing the famous "Lingfei Sutra", this post must be full of talent to copy to the ** points, pomegranate has four points of charm.

Moreover, Xiaokai and Wen Zhengming are all authentic two kings route, pay attention to the deep foundation, and finally reach the realm of great ingenuity and return to the truth, the representative work is Wang Xizhi's "Huang Ting Jing", pomegranate does not like that kind of simplicity, prefers flying aura, Junxiu penmanship.

She doesn't sleep, and the red sleeves can only stay up with her, but fortunately, it's hot in the summer, and she can't sleep well, so it's better to guard Miss, there is ice here, it's cool.

Looking at Pomegranate stopping her pen from time to time, and then pondering with her cheeks, Red Sleeves knew that Miss was missing her uncle.

"Miss, how many dowry gifts do you have to prepare, do you have to take half a year to prepare?" Red Sleeves was puzzled by this matter.

"What's wrong, you're in a hurry?" Pomegranate looked at her with a smile.

"The maid is anxious for the young lady, this has nothing to do with the maid. Red Sleeves hurriedly brushed it off.

"It has nothing to do with you, if you marry me, you will naturally be his little wife. Pomegranate said lightly.

"No, my uncle said he was going to marry me off. When Red Sleeves heard this, his head was almost lowered to the ground, and his pretty face was even more ashamed and almost oozing blood.

"You're my man, he doesn't count. I said how it works. Pomegranate Road.

"Yes, the maid is all at the mercy of the young lady's arrangement. Red Sleeves was secretly happy in his heart.

"Why are you so afraid of me, am I terrible?" Pomegranate said strangely, looking at her panicked look.

Red Sleeves didn't say anything, and it was wrong to answer this kind of thing.

"It's all about preaching to me outside, as if I'm a, why did he kneel down the washboard in Suzhou City, I beat him and couldn't buy a mallet in the whole city, Suzhou women can only scrub clothes by hand, you listen to what he is out there to make up for me." I haven't even passed the door, and I've become the number one woman who is famous all over the country. Pomegranate was angry and annoyed, but couldn't help but laugh.

Red Sleeves said in a low voice: "Miss, if I provoke you, you can really do it." ”

"What did you say?!"

The pomegranate raised his hand to fight, but stopped again, and then fell into deep reflection.

There is still a hot current in the air at night in Suzhou, and people who sleep on the mattress will be awakened by the hot sweat on their bodies after a while, so they can't sleep after tossing and turning, so they have to take the mat to the shade outside the house to continue sleeping.

The young girls and young women who were unable to do so had to continue to suffer in the sweltering heat in the house until dawn, and then another day of bitter heat.

In the summer, as the Buddhist scriptures say, everyone is an ant on a red-hot iron pot and suffers.

Winter is not easy either, with frostbite on the hands and feet, and lying in bed like ice, only spring and autumn are the real paradise.

The small family is more adaptable, they can sleep anywhere, they can sleep in the heat and cold, and the hard work of the day has made them tired, even if they are covered with sweat, they can also sleep profusely.

Besides, while still sitting on the roof, slowly, he suddenly entered a wonderful state.

He did not meditate, but he entered the state of meditation he was in. The golden dragon on his body came to life, his body expanded infinitely, and turned into a lake, and the lake was the sprinkled starlight, and the golden dragon swam in the lake formed by the starlight.

Slowly, the lake turned into the sky, and there was nothing but the sky, no earth, no ocean, no trees, only a clear space in which the golden dragon soared freely.

He was stunned, he didn't know what the situation was, but he was frozen again, and even his thoughts were frozen, just a stupid thought to look at all this scene in front of him.

The golden dragon flew in space, and after a while, the lake reappeared, this time he saw clearly, the lake was made of starlight, and then the lake slowly turned into space again, like a cycle.

The golden dragon must fly in the air, swim in the lake, and the nine golden claws hit the water and break through the air, which really has the potential of the dragon soaring for nine days.

What's going on, I'm dreaming, dreaming of the golden dragon?

However, I dreamed of the golden dragon or the golden dragon dreamed of me, in the end am I the golden dragon or the golden dragon is me?

His only slow thought finally flashed through this famous topic: Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

"Boy, this space is your body, and when this golden dragon grows to fill the space, it will be a complete merit. In fact, it means that your body and the golden dragon become one. In the future, don't be stupid enough to use your life to treat people and paint them. Do you know why you lost your life? Rejuvenating is against the sky, and if you do it, you will have to pay the price of losing your life, and you will also consume the essence of your body. I finally stole the heavenly fortune from the Heavenly Dao for you, but you violently destroyed the heavenly things. Sometimes I really want to destroy you directly and take back these heavenly fortunes, but for the sake of your ancestors, I will give you another chance. ”

The sound stopped, and he woke up.

He looked around, but he couldn't see anyone, only heard the dog barking in the distance, and the rooster reporting the morning.

"Old Man Thousand Machines!" he hurriedly searched in his mind again, but even the image of Old Man Thousand Machines did not appear. But he could be sure that the words that rang in his head were those of the old man of a thousand machines.

He looked inside his body, and the golden dragon had already been perfected, but there was no special change, but it was more closely integrated with his body.

I see.

He suddenly realized that this golden dragon not only needs to store the vitality of perfection, but also needs space for growth, and finally grows to the point of complete integration with himself, the golden dragon is himself, and he is the golden dragon.

Am I really going to turn into a real dragon, or a golden dragon?

He was ecstatic in his heart, but deep down he still suspected that it was just a dream, and this ecstasy turned into dullness again.

Think of it as a dream, and the key to cultivation is to be free from sorrow and joy.

He stopped thinking about these mysterious things, gently slipped off the roof, came to the ground, and then began to practice the exercises, and after the exercises, he performed the famous set of five birds again.