Chapter 108: True and False
Chen Shuo, who was in a trance, was led back to the yard by his master, and when he saw the scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping, he had a sense of familiarity at home, and then he relieved himself and asked, "Master, do I really want to marry her?" β
The master nodded, and said helplessly: "What has been decided a long time ago, this is the only way to become the head, what is there to be surprised about?" β
"I don't want to be in charge! Isn't Big Brother coming back? Substitution! β
slapped Chen Shuo on the head, and the master said angrily: "Are you elected to the position of head of the vegetable market to choose radish, and you can change it if you want to?" Don't get cheap and sell well! I'll tell you the truth, from the moment you both leave the island, preparations for the wedding will begin here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Chen Shuo locked himself in the door of the room without eating or drinking for three days, and also relayed his loveless state to the master in real time through the little gray cloud, but these protests were useless, and he was half dead of thirst and did not get any attention.
Lying in the yard looking at the stars and thinking about life, what are you doing this time around? In his career, he turned into a candidate for the head of the company; Emotionally, inexplicably wanting to marry the chief beauty of the sect is logically the number of ways to win in life, why is he so unhappy?
Thinking about it, it's because of him, right? took himself to experience the life of fighting monsters and felt the unbridled unique love, until he was deeply trapped and couldn't help himself, but he was like a firework, and he left quietly with a fierce splendor.
However, Chen Shuo kept asking himself, according to the romance story routine, generally the protagonist has a compelling reason to leave his sweetheart, and a small flame ignites when he thinks of this. Maybe he was not sure about Jixiang's life and death at that time, and was afraid that he would delay himself by making empty promises? Or does he feel that the great cause has not been accomplished, the world is not peaceful, and he can't take good care of himself? Or is there a villain who threatens with his life to let him go? The more I think about it, the more reliable I feel.
The colorful clouds slowly drifting from the sky brought the news of a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the wedding was scheduled for August 15, that is, half a month later.
Dragging his tired body, Chen Shuo didn't give up and went to the master to ask what he hadn't figured out.
The master looked at his embarrassed expression for a marriage, and then recalled that he could only live in the dark after being a proud protΓ©gΓ©, sighed that creation made people, and asked in a hard tone: "What are you doing here?" β
"Master, I still have something I want to ask, just the congratulatory gift you gave me in advance."
Although he didn't plan to spend money on this matter, he had already picked two white radishes from the backyard and packed them. Actually, seriously, the lotus root should be packaged, but unfortunately it was planted a little late, so I didn't keep up.
However, when Zheng Qiankun heard this, he could even save the radish, so he naturally felt that this deal was very cost-effective, his expression was cloudy and clear, and his tone was slightly soft, "You ask." β
"If I take over as the head of the company, can I automatically resign?"
The master's face darkened again, and he raised his hand to make a big move, so he simply solved this criminal with his own hands.
"Hehe, I'm kidding, to liven up the atmosphere. I actually want to ask about He Muqing's upbringing, why the more I think about it, the more I think he is a perverted sadist? Or is it a split personality? β
"Actually, he was a poor man. Since he was a child, he has been gifted and intelligent, and his understanding is particularly high, and his ability is a rare seedling of cultivation in a hundred years. Coupled with the level of effort, it is definitely outstanding in your generation. It's a pity that you make a wrong step and lose all the games. β
It seems that in the eyes of the master, he is definitely the smelly rat droppings, and he has destroyed the bowl of soup stock of the second senior brother.
"These two senior brothers are not dead yet, we can't close the coffin, right?" Chen Shuo protested quietly.
Mo Feng, who was dressed in a dark purple robe, had an indifferent expression, and his voice was cool in the night.
"You might as well ask him yourself." With that, he threw him a long piece of letterhead.
Tonight, the purple bamboo forest.
Since returning to the Houde Sect, people who he would never see again also appeared in the courtyard, and Chen Shuo only thought that he had gone to throw his head and spill his blood for the anti-heaven construction of the Xiuzhen world.
"Hehe, this is not appropriate, I am not very interested in your secret mission." He took two steps back.
"Since you don't dare, don't ask, be your puppet!" The senior brother's expression was resentful, as if he had expected this kind of uncompetitive expression.
"Who said I wouldn't dare, Lao Tzu is a person who wants to marry Ling Siyuan, what else would I not dare!" Chen Shuo, who was enraged, put down the cruel words and left.
"Why do you bother?" The master kept sighing.
"When the interruption continues, it is chaotic. It's not a good thing that people have less worries. β
The moment he pushed open the courtyard door in the middle of the night, Chen Shuo regretted it. The weather with dark clouds and the moon closed was simply black, and the cold wind swept people through. Holding the night pearl sponsored by Mengna, he sang a song and bravely arrived at the most remote purple bamboo forest on the island.
Seeing the bamboo forest swaying in the wind from a distance, I felt like a horror movie scene, especially the shadow standing in the depths like a widow standing independently, as if it would pounce out at any time. Chen Shuo crossed his arms and approached stubbornly, and called softly: "Second senior brother? β
Hearing the voice, the figure shook violently and asked hoarsely, "Why are you here?" β
"I'm passing by...... Senior brother, have you seen auspiciousness? β
"Hmm." He Muqing's lowered eyelids covered his emotions, and his body stood stiffly in place.
"Senior brother, I think it's better for the two of us to explain some things clearly."
"We don't have much to say right now." The figure in the shadows is leaving.
"He Muqing, don't go. I'm going to get married in a few days, so let's talk for the last time. Chen Shuo began to say to himself, "Actually, I thought I didn't want to see you again. Usually when you think about it, you feel that your heart is twisted and hurt, and you can't even hear others say your name. But when I really see you, my heartbeat is still so uncontrollable, everything in front of me is as beautiful as a dream, only pinching myself and repeatedly reminding me that you don't belong to me. I've always wondered if you have something unspeakable, such as being with me will threaten my safety, and I'm really not afraid! But I don't think it's useful for me to be cranky alone, I just want to hear your thoughts. β
Shadow never spoke, and stood there stunned.
Chen Shuo clenched his hands and choked up, "Someone always tells me that the past is to let it pass, there is no point in dwelling on it, time will always help people grow." β
Since the Qingshan faction parted, Chen Shuo had already found 10,000 reasons for He Muqing to excuse him, and his feelings of longing became stronger and stronger, and he dreamed of seeing him again. However, Chen Shuo did not go to him. Because, only if He Muqing also wants to see himself, this meeting is meaningful.
"Now I just want to tell you in front of me. Whether you are rich or poor, whether you are a hero or a wanted criminal, I am willing to go with you forever. When we walked to the two of us, our hair was gray and our teeth were gone, and we couldn't walk anymore, so we could only lie in the tomb and look at each other quietly. β
The dark shadows in the depths of the bamboo forest made a rustling sound, and then it became silent for a long time.
Chen Shuo lowered his head and laughed self-deprecatingly, did he leave without a sound. That's right, and I'm not a good match for him.
"You are not the fifth junior brother, so you don't have to carry his past." The second senior brother who appeared in front of him said something amazing.
"What did you say?" The blood in my whole body was about to freeze, and my brain was buzzing.
"The fifth junior brother was bitten by a fox when he was a child, so when he saw an animal with a sharp mouth, his limbs stiffened and he was covered in cold sweat."
Chen Shuo's tears of laughter came out, and the tears of wanton and reckless behavior blurred all the scenes. It turned out that he was exposed so early, so what kind of mentality did he use to look at himself later?
A ridiculous beam-jumping clown?
Or is it a monster that takes over the magpie's nest?
The most ridiculous thing is that he hesitated and struggled for so long, and finally made up his mind to go all the way to the dark, but he cruelly shattered the dream. Obviously, the exploding fragments made Chen Shuo bloody, but the other party stood in the nearest place and was not sad or happy.
It's no wonder that people who were once willing to sacrifice everything for their junior brother and younger brother are now ruthlessly turning their faces, ring after ring, and when others have a last resort, they have long seen through that they are impostors.
The most ridiculous thing in this farce is that he desperately survived, but found that his sweetheart was most looking forward to his early death.
"So you've never liked me!"
Chen Shuo seemed to want to fill in the loophole of grasping something and talking about his heart, and roared in a trance.
"From now on, we will never see each other again!"
The person who was the first to say goodbye clasped his hands, walked to the familiar courtyard with a gloomy expression, and when he stood at the gate of the courtyard and hesitated, he heard someone inside greet him, "Since they are all here, let's go home and have a look." β
He Muqing walked into the dilapidated courtyard in response, and after saluting respectfully, he said in a dull voice: "Master." β
"Well, how have you been doing in recent years?"
"Back to the master, everything is fine with the apprentice, don't worry."
"You can complain about me, if it weren't for my proposal, you wouldn't have left the Houde faction. Perhaps, you ...... now"
"Master, don't mention the past. The disciple voluntarily left the master's sect at the beginning, just for the sake of the common people in the world, and did not have the slightest resentment. β
"However, Xiao Wu is not what he used to be."
"Master, the letter sent by the secret sect was also brought by the head of the sect and shown to the disciple, since the way of heaven is like this, who can do anything about it?"
"Can you really rest assured that he inherited the Houde faction and won't look for opportunities to deliberately embarrass him?"
The worry in Zheng Qiankun's eyes was about to overflow, after all, Chen Shuo was brought up by He Muqing, just like the vegetable garden that he took care of, and it was about to be ripe for picking. As a result, an unexpected tornado came and blew the vegetable garden to Lao Wang's house next door, and normal people would be angry, right? What's more, he is the proudest apprentice in front of him, as far as his gentleman takes revenge, and his sullen character who is not too late for ten years, I really can't imagine how difficult the road after Xiao Wu will be.
"Master, don't test your disciples anymore. Now that he has escaped, the letters of the secret sect have already predicted his influence on the sect in the future, how can the disciple intervene again? β
"So, you will let him live and no longer stimulate him with the past."
Zheng Qiankun, who got into the position of an elder, didn't just rely on growing vegetables? Instead of playing word games back and forth, open the skylight and say something.
"Master, disciple promises. As long as he does not step out of the Houde sect in this life and this life, the disciples will never see him again. β