Mean, can it still be a good thing?

Flim flam is flattering, isn't it?

The handmaid snorted.

"How?" Cheng Jianniang looked up at him and asked.

The king of Jin'an County smiled slightly, and looked at the girl in the courtyard with his chin on his hand.

"At that time, this person was seriously ill and dying, there were only these brothers, the post station did not collect and drive away, and there was no way out in the wilderness, and the dignified seven-foot man had to ask the destiny of heaven, you said, at this time, how can I help solve his crisis?" He said slowly.

This sounds familiar...

The maid was stunned.

What do you mean? Banqin only felt confused, but immediately lowered her head and carefully packed up the futon and mat.

"You see, you're just mean when you speak." King Jin'an smiled and changed his hand to hold his chin, "You are even more mean to me." ”

The maidservant was stunned

In the morning light of the valley, the boy stretched out his arms and smiled.

"Lady, I was also saved by you, don't you feel very happy?"

"It's not cool to save you, but it's a pleasure to save you for the second time."

The girl in the morning light said Mu Ran, lifting her hood.

"However, your meanness is a good thing for me, because you are saving my life." King Jin'an smiled slightly and put down his hand.

Is it?

Banqin stopped, a little surprised and surprised.

The lady had saved the boy's life

The maid sneered.

"Sister?" Banqin asked.

"If Rokuro-kun is here, he must be deeply touched." The servant girl chuckled under her breath.

The one called the mallet?

Banqin was even more curious.

"No money, it's not a glorious thing, you. It's so justifiable. Do much. ”

"You don't have any money. You can't bully people either. ”

The girl's expression was blank, and she even said a little coldly, only saying that the man in front of her was at a loss.

"They don't have any money, you, take some money and give it to them."

Eventually, though, she said.

When she says one sentence, who knows what she means next.

The maidservant looked up at the window, and the young man on the wall said something again. I am smiling brightly.

"Who are those people?" King Jin'an asked curiously.

But why does this kid have to ask everything?

Can't you find out if you ask for yourself?

What to pretend to be pure.

The maid muttered, ignored it, lowered her head and picked up the scroll, and went out of the house with Banqin.

The two girls walked under the porch, and Cheng Jianniang looked up at the wall.

"It's my family." She said.

King Jin'an nodded.

"You've got a lot of family." He said, as if he was a little envious, "It must be very lively." ”

Cheng Jianniang nodded.

"You haven't eaten yet?" She asked.

This was the first time she took the initiative to ask, and the King of Jin'an smiled even more.

"No, it's not easy for me to find a chance to come out, and I haven't taken care of it yet." He said.

"Then please come and eat with me." Cheng Jianniang said.

King Jin'an smiled and bared his teeth.

"This. I'm afraid of the inconvenience of the lady. He said.

Thankfully, he finally knew that the Tao would be inconvenient for the lady!

The handmaid snorted. Lay out the scroll heavily, and listen with your ears pricked up here.

Cheng Jianniang smiled slightly.

"No one, no one, can inconvenience me." She said.

The little woman, with an indifferent expression, a hoarse and rough voice, looked condescendingly, small and thin.

But when this sentence is heard in the ears, it is full of momentum.

It was as if that day she leaned over to herself and lifted her hood.

"It's not cool to save you, but it's a pleasure to save you for the second time."

So confident, but so indifferent.

The King of Jin'an smiled slightly.

"But I can't do it." He said, apologetically, but then he thought of something, "Well, you can bring me the prepared meal from here." ”

When the maidservant heard this, she put down the scroll and looked at Banqin on the side.

"Banqin, I'll clean it up, you, go and serve that little ancestor." She said.

Banqin pursed her lips and smiled.

"Okay, then it's hard Sister Banqin." She said, and sure enough, she got up and walked out.

In the wing room of the restaurant, Qin Langjun waved his hand, and the people in the room retreated, looking at Liulang who was sitting with his head hanging in front of him.

If it was before, whether he was angry or happy, this young man would have drunk half a can of wine at this time, but now he just sat with his head down, motionless, and his whole person was lifeless.

The book says that there is affection but seems to be ruthless, so the real sadness and pain to the extreme is not crying, but silent.

Qin Langjun sighed.

"She deliberately teased you, and you believe it." He said.

"She won't!" Liuliulang said in a muffled voice, "She is so fierce and heartfelt, she kills without blinking." ”

"I don't think so." Qin Langjun shook his head.

Saturday Lang looked up at him.

"She has compassion." Qin Langjun said with a slight smile.

"Compassion for someone like her?" Liuliulang gritted his teeth and said.

Qin Langjun nodded.

"Bystander clear." He said, pouring himself a drink, "Look at how she treats the seven brothers of Maoyuan Mountain." ”

Steward Cao has already said that how to meet the seven brothers of Maoyuan Mountain on the way at that time and how to treat them.

"That woman was treacherous, and who knows what she was trying to save them at that time." Saturday Lang said.

"No matter what she wanted, she saved them, saved their lives, gave them luck, and now, because of a golden brother, she is thanking them instead." Qin Langjun said, drinking.

Because Brother Jin, thank them?

Saturday Lang frowned.

"Isn't it, you can't tell? Although it sounds far-fetched, she is like this, a trace of far-fetched help, she also wants to repay the spring, such a person is pitiful and sentimental. Qin Langjun said with a smile.

Saturday Lang looked strange.

Sentimentality?

Are they talking about the same person now?

"But it doesn't matter if others understand it or not, she doesn't care, except for the seven brothers of Maoyuan Mountain, there is also Banqin." Qin Langjun continued, this time without waiting for Liulang to speak, he spoke first, "You must say that it was her deliberate grace and deterrence, all of this was arranged by her a long time ago, just waiting for this day or something." ”

Saturday Lang snorted.

"So it's really impermanent." Qin Langjun smiled and sighed, "What you see in the world is like this, and is the world really like this?" A few days ago, Zen Master Minghai gave a lecture on the scriptures, saying that there was a Zen master in Nanzhou who talked about whether it was the wind or the flag, and there was a person who replied that it was not the wind, not the flag, and the benevolent heart was ......" [Note 1]

"Alright, stop." Liuliulang raised his hand and said, while reaching out and pressing his forehead, "Don't talk to me about these ramps, I have a headache." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl in front of him and drank it all.

Qin Langjun smiled and stopped talking, and also picked up the wine and drank slowly.

Walking out of the restaurant, Liulang's horse was sent by the man, and he galloped away at the right time, and the horse followed by himself.

Liuliulang stretched out his hand and slapped the horse twice, and exhaled.

"I still want you to solve it." He said, looked back at Qin Langjun, and smiled bitterly, "Obviously, you should be the saddest one." ”

"I'm not sad." Qin Langjun said with a smile, "I saw hope, how could I be sad, it's too late to be happy." ”

Saturday Lang hummed.

"If it doesn't work in one year, it won't work in two years, it won't work in two years, three years, four years, five years, and she will always be tempted." He said, tightening his grip on the reins.

Qin Langjun smiled and nodded.

"This is Zhou Zheng." He said, "This time, your sister is really in trouble, and besides, I think that the cook's accident should be the same as that of my father." ”

A cook, and a military attaché, are the same?

Liuliulang frowned at him, thoughtful.

"Taipingju!"

The two said at the same time.

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Note 1: This is very familiar to everyone, the story of the sixth ancestor Huineng when he first entered the Dharma Temple. (To be continued......)