The young man did not answer, but asked, "Do you think I will believe what you are saying now?" ”

His words sound very contradictory, but with the environment at this time, it is not difficult to taste his true meaning...... The update is so fast.

"You don't believe me. Why bother to save me. "Although there is a small temple next door here, I don't believe that you are a compassionate and idle bodhisattva." ”

"I'm relieved that you can still joke." The corners of the young man's 'lips' were slightly upturned, and this time the smile on his face was finally a little warmer. After a pause, he continued: "Gao Yu wants you to die, there are many ways; If you want to kill yourself, no matter how many people I send to watch you, I won't be able to change the outcome. So now I just want to ask one question, do you want to live? ”

"Will you let me choose?" Tie Da's eyes 'revealed' disdain.

"Only the living have a choice." The young man's voice was indifferent. "On top of Gao Yu, I can give you a choice."

"Hahaha......"

Tie Da suddenly laughed wildly.

It's just that he didn't laugh so much, people with weak physiques can understand that crying and laughing are also very exhaustive work, and Tie Da's body at this time was all hanging by the 'medicine' that the young man took out just now, and it didn't take long for his laughter to be covered by a cough sound with a dull sound.

With his hands on the ground, Tie Da, who no longer had the strength to sit firmly, tried hard to suppress the cloudiness in his 'chest' cavity. He gasped and looked up at the young man, the sparkle in his eyes like a lamp starved of oil, which had begun to slowly dim.

"Who are you?"

Tie Da repeated the question he had asked the young man once.

His voice began to show a decadence, and the young man knew that the power of the 'medicine' was beginning to fade, but his 'pale' tone remained calm and indifferent—although he was also in a hurry, and the opportunity to go out like this was not easy for him.

"You should know. I won't answer that question, but you asked anyway. The young man paused at this, and then he looked at Tie Da's charred face with a direct gaze, and after a while, he said in an extremely indifferent tone: "The first time we met, I didn't 'cover' my face, so you understand?" ”

There was a blank look in Tie Da's eyes. The sudden evening breeze blew down a rotten lantern on the garbage mountain and rolled it to the young man's feet. He kicked him aside at will. That's when it happened. Tie Da's gaze paused on the yellow 'color' silk tassel raised from the young man's waist, and he suddenly laughed and said, "I don't want to die." ”

He stared at the young man's face, and then said, "But I may not listen to you. If only I could live, of course. If you don't live happily, dying like this at this moment may be the most comfortable way. ”

"You're right, but you're overestimating your current abilities." The young man sneered, "What can I do with you like this?" ”

Tie Da looked at his hands that were already trembling on the ground, and the words in his ears made him suddenly feel a wave of anxiety in his heart. He suddenly wanted to stand up, but with all his might, he only managed to get his upper body into the air, and soon he fell to his stomach, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. His 'chest' was pressed like another boulder, and it seemed that it would soon crush his beating heart.

Tie Da, Tie Da, where did your innate divine power go? Have you really become a wreck?

Tie Da's heart suddenly couldn't suppress a pessimistic feeling, this thought made him feel disgusted, but a heavier feeling of exhaustion hit his mind, so that he didn't even have a chance to experience this disgust for a while.

Before he fell into a coma again, Tie Da heard the last words the young man say to him: "Don't worry, I will let you see the sunrise tomorrow." ”

Tie Da entered a state of suspended animation again, and when he saw him lying on the ground, the brocade-clothed man who was summoned by the young man hurriedly turned him over to prevent him from holding his breath and dying.

The young man took a cloak from the hand of the brocade-clothed man Xiao Mori he brought and put it on himself, Xiao Mori glanced at Tie Da, who was in a coma not far away, and asked, "What to do with him next?" ”

"Just if you have an extra donkey, don't starve him if you can't work." The young man said lightly, and raised his hand to lift the hat of the cloak, and the wide brim of the hat was on his head, and his face was no longer clear under the shadow of the 'shadow'.

"I'm back."

……

On Ankang Road in the north of the city, the big 'door' of the Prime Minister's Mansion is closed, and only the two lanterns hanging next to the big 'gate' reveal a soft light, shining on the big 'door' that has been painted by the 'fine' heart, reflecting the brilliance.

A spider slid straight down from the top of the big 'door' with a filament. The lanterns bring warmth to it, and the holes in the corners provide an environment for wintering, and the weather in Kyoto begins to warm up in the past few days, and it acquires the vitality of spring. Having gathered a few days in the cracks of the wall, it was ready to weave a large net tonight, and feast on the flying insects that had been attracted by the light of the lamps and had been as successful as it had been in wintering.

- That would be the most delicious prey.

It's just that its net has just opened a straight main line, and the big 'door' that obviously won't open lightly at this hour of the night suddenly opened.

A young man walked out with a steady and powerful step, and the 'fat' earth spider was 'excited' by the wind that opened the 'door' and hung on the spider's silk for a few points, and before it could climb the silk, it was trampled on the stone steps at the entrance of the 'door' by the foot that seemed to be able to make an imprint on the iron plate, and then there was a second foot, a third foot......

If this spider could think like a human, it would have exclaimed on its deathbed the same exclamation as the cedars a few streets away: What a surprise!

The four young men walked out of the house in turn, and then stood around the 'door' with their hands tied. The ordinary cloth clothes they wore were supported by the muscles and flesh that were full of strength, and each of them had a light in their eyes like sharpened swords. What came out after the four of them was a noble son dressed in a blue 'color' brocade dress and a green 'jade' embedded in his hair crown, he was Shi Xin, the third son of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as Shi Xin walked out of the big 'gate' of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the four family members who were in front of him just now lowered their eyes slightly, and the five people who approached with the sound of donkey hooves not far away also sped up their pace.

"Subordinates meet the third young master!" In the end, the four family members from the Prime Minister's Mansion walked faster, and after approaching quickly, they saluted Shi Xin together.

"You've worked hard this trip, let's go rest first!" Shi Xin gestured to the four people. In the Prime Minister's Mansion, no matter who he treats, he is courteous and first, and of course, the respect and loyalty that the servants of the whole mansion give back to him is also huge.

When the four of them entered the house, Shi Xin turned around slightly, and saw Cen Chi who was already approaching, and he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Brother Cen has not seen you for a year, and you are finally back." ”

"How dare you have the third son of Lao to greet him? Cen will be restless all night tonight. ”

Cen Chi, who was closer, saw Shi Xin and casually threw off the donkey rope in his hand, walked to Shi Xin and stopped, he raised his arms and bowed deeply.

When Cen Chi straightened up, Shi Xin grabbed the forearm of one of his hands, and said with a smile while leading him into the house: "Why not?" I've always treated you as a friend, so don't be polite about it. If Brother Cen really can't sleep tonight because of this, we can talk together with candles. You don't know, I haven't been out of the house for months, and I'm suffocating to death. ”

"Who can hold you!" Cen Chi's courtesy was only a matter of a moment, and soon he relaxed and teased.

"Let's sit down first." Shi Xin smiled.

The donkey was cleverly led by a housekeeper to take a detour to the backyard, and the remaining few housekeepers returned to the house and closed the 'door', except for the two who stayed behind to guard the 'door', the other five people dispersed. Only the round-faced housekeeper beckoned a few maids to busy cleaning up Cen Chi's lodging and the refreshments for the guests.

Cen Chi followed Shi Xin into a small courtyard, which was Shi Xin's residence.

Although there are many talented people who Shi Xin stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion as guests, the place where he usually makes tea and chats is in a courtyard set up in the mansion. Because of the special feature of Shi Xin's temporary position in the court, if he is not a person who is particularly close to each other, or has something important, he will not bring guests from the palace here under normal circumstances.

Sooner or later, Cen will be mentally prepared. When he first came out of the small temple next to the garbage mountain in the south of the city, he had inquired about the two family members sent by the prime minister who had been protecting him, but if anything important happened to the prime minister's family, it would not spread to everyone in the family.

So after a few words of greeting with Shi Xin, Cen Chi asked implicitly: "Shi Gongzi has a sorrowful 'color' between his eyebrows. If there is a need to help, please do not hesitate to ask. ”

"I didn't expect to be seen by you so quickly." Shi Xin's eyes moved, and he said with some embarrassment: "You just came back, rest first, and I'll tell you later." ”

"You look a little anxious." Cen hesitated for a moment and then asked, "I rode back on a donkey, but it didn't take much effort. Since last year's trip, he has been idle, and Shi Gong has sent people to send him from time to time. Nor do you have to work for your livelihood. Now when I come back, I see that my son is worried, and I don't do anything, and I always feel a little uneasy in my heart. ”

"Brother Cen, you always say this, but it makes people think that our historian's 'friendship' with you is just a kind of 'exchange'." Shi Xin was annoyed.

After a moment of silence, he glanced up at the height of the moon on the horizon, and then sighed softly. said, "Okay, please help me solve a problem first." But we've said okay, and it's just to appease the uneasiness you just said. I also wanted to solve the problem in front of me quickly, but it was really too late today, and the drawings were all kept by my father's place, so I couldn't scoop them up for a while. ”

"Drawings?" Cen hesitated and let out a 'puzzled' sound.

"There's going to be war." Shi Xin frowned slightly and said, "The group of Yi people on the periphery of Qingchuan have long been threatening. Every ten years, we will fight our country until we are victorious, and this battle has not been interrupted since the previous dynasty. Seeing that the time of the war was approaching, my father sent additional spies lurking in the military and political affairs of the Qingchuan Yi clan, and sure enough, he intercepted a batch of drawings, and the charts constructed according to the terrain should be the battle sequence. However, the drawings seem to have been deliberately 'scrambled', and it is not known if they are complete. ”

Cen Chi said indifferently: "It's incomplete." After splicing, there will be a natural result. ”

"Hmm. I'm much more relieved that you're up to you. Shi Xin smiled at Cen Chi, and after changing the topic, he continued: "Yi people often do things like drinking blood and eating raw 'meat', and they are so cruel and violent. It is difficult to train, and I am afraid that even if that place is taken back, the people of Yi will not be able to be obedient to the people. If you want to end this matter, I'm afraid there is only one way to kill. And imagine that if they want to win, they will be ruthless once and for all. ”

"Cen is not good at these things, of course, there will be people who are good at these things to analyze, and Cen will do his best to do what he is good at." Cen Chi stood up, arched his hand to Shi Xin, and then continued: "I have always believed that there must be a way to restore the order of being 'disrupted', unless it is disorderly, it can also be solved in another way. As for things like operational maps, because they have the 'nature' of the field, even if there are defects, there is still an opportunity to fill in the gaps according to the fixed geographical situation. ”

"Very good." Shi Xin's eyes lit up, and he praised: "I've been 'confused' in the method of restoring drawings, but I haven't thought about this, Brother Cen has just come back, and just three or two words have made Brother Fool solve a lot of 'confusion'." ”

"Childe exalted me." Cen Chi smiled and said: "When you encounter a problem and solve the problem, it is the same reason that you have to open the 'door' in the follow-up house first, Gongzi is right to lose something, what Cen said is just a remedy, similar to climbing the window and crossing the house." The root of the problem is to spell out that picture. ”

"Brother Cen is too humble." Shi Xin also stood up, arched his hand towards Cen Chi and said, "It's all up to you to do this." ”

……

At noon the next day, the 'spring' was bright and sunny, and it was a good sunny day.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shi's father and son stayed in the study for a long time and did not come out, and there was no sound coming from the study, which made several family members who were guarding the courtyard outside the study vaguely feel a trace of unease.

I don't know how long it took, but the sun in the center of the sky shifted slightly, but the light was a little more dazzling. At this moment, in the corridor opposite the study, a young man with a box came quickly, this young man was dressed the same as the family in the courtyard, but there was a significant difference, that is, he was equipped with a short knife at his waist.

This knife is a status symbol. Although he was still just a general servant to the prime minister, among all the ministers' servants, they could exercise the most power. Of course, there are not many such people in the prime minister's house, and they generally don't 'show' their faces.

Therefore, when several family members in the courtyard saw the saber young man coming, they immediately bowed their heads in respect, and the saber youth also nodded lightly in return, and then he went straight to the 'door' of the study and knocked on the 'door' board. When the young man changed to holding the box with one hand, a red liquid spread out on the more 'exposed' side of the box, and it was bright and dazzling in the noon sun.

A family member standing in the warm 'spring' light inadvertently raised his head, his eyes were just on the red, he was stunned for a moment, and then he only felt a chill crawling up his back spine, spreading out in his body like a vine, and even the 'spring' light that fell on his body seemed to be a little colder. The guy hurriedly turned his gaze away from the other person, and the look in his eyes was almost the same, so he had to purse his lips and then hang his head.

The 'door' of the study was halfway open, and a deep voice said two words, and then the young man was locked into the study with the box and the slightly dim light in the room.

It was Shi Xin who opened the 'door', and his father Shi Jing was sitting behind the desk, and nodded when he saw the young man come in. The young man walked straight to the desk, gently put down the box, and then bowed respectfully to Shi Jing and stepped aside.

Shi Jing casually removed the lid of the box, his eyes fell into the box, and he froze for a moment before retracting it. He closed the lid of the box, then looked at the young man with the saber, and said slowly, "Are you sure it's him?" ”

Prime Minister Shi Jing is now in his early fifties, but he usually pays attention to taking care of his body, so he looks a few years younger than his actual age. However, as Xiangguo, he is the closest auxiliary minister to the emperor, and he usually needs to consume a lot of mental energy, and the pressure attached to power and responsibility is not small, so he can still capture some dry and dumb tones caused by the attenuation of the body in his voice, but it is more of a natural majesty of the minister.

"Hui to the head of the family, it is indeed this person." The young man with the saber bowed down with an extremely respectful expression.

"Hmm." Shi Jing nodded and didn't ask anything more. There was a hint of praise in his eyes, but he didn't say a word of praise to the young man, but after a little silence, he pushed the box on the table forward slightly, and said calmly: "You don't need to cook the 'meat' for the dog today, just scoop this dai till!" ”

"Yes." The young man bowed his hand again, then went to his desk, picked up the box, and went out of the house.

After being silent for a long time, Shi Xin walked back after closing the 'door', and finally asked, "Father, is the person in the box who made trouble last night?" ”

Shi Jing nodded.

Shi Xin then asked, "Kill him like this?" ”

Shi Jing said with a smile: "You ask this, are you sorry, or do you think that this person is cheaper?" ”

Shi Xin didn't answer immediately, he lowered his head slightly, and only replied after a while: "I feel a little sudden." ”

"He's one of the guests." Shi Jing looked at the look on his youngest son's face, and hesitated slightly before continuing: "When I opened the lid of the box just now, you turned your gaze to the side, don't you want to know who that person is?" ”

Hearing this, Shi Xin suddenly raised his head and said, "Father, I have been like this since I was a child, I hate to see blood. ”

"I know." Mentioning this flaw of his son, Shi Jing couldn't help but sigh.

His third child has a gentle and calm heart, and his intelligence is also in the other two sons. Most of the guests raised in the house are this son weaving, and he is also very popular among everyone. But he was born with the hypothesis of not being able to see blood, which made his great help have a lot of limitations.

In the middle of the court, Shi Jing assisted Shi Xin to serve in the Privy Council, but he only hung up the false title of deputy envoy, which can be regarded as digging a pit for the position of the chief envoy. However, Shi Xin didn't overcome this hypothesis for a day, and Shi Jing wouldn't push him to that position for a day. Shi Jing waited and watched for a long time about the control of the Privy Council, but he didn't want to make Shi Xin have problems in the midst of compulsion.

Externally, Shi Jing has never 'revealed' this secret. And when the emperor 'wanted' to promote and promote Shi Xin several times, Shi Jing chose to refuse by belittling his children's talents. Shi Xin knew that his biggest flaw was very troublesome, and of course the words of father and son were very consistent, and before he overcame this problem, he agreed with his father's decision.

It's just that in the Privy Council, although there is only one word difference between the deputy envoy and the chief envoy, it is really redundant. The person in charge of this post is indeed idle, and many matters can be decided by the chief envoy without having to come forward, which also proves the narrowness of the deputy envoy's authority. The actual power of the deputy envoy is very small, and the right to know is not complete, and in the days of waiting for his son to overcome that hypothesis day by day, Shi Jing feels more and more that this position is just a favor that the emperor sold him.

Shi Jing, who mentioned this, couldn't help but remind his third son again: "Xin'er, the man of my Shi family can't lose his courage because of a few drops of blood, and the Shi family still has a long bumpy road in the future." ”

Shi Xin lowered his head and replied seriously: "I know, I will step up my practice." ”

Shi Jing nodded, his eyes gradually became cold, and he said lightly: "Putting this aside for the time being, what is your most sincere impression of what I did today?" ”

"Damn it." Shi Xin was silent for a moment before he spoke, but he only spit out these two words without saying a word of explanation.

Shi Jing asked again: "If this person didn't provoke Cen Chi, could you still answer so decisively?" ”

Shi Xin didn't answer immediately, he thought in silence.

But Shi Jing didn't mean to leave time for him to think about it at all, and only waited for a moment before continuing: "On this question, even if you only have a trace of hesitation, it is equivalent to answering." However, this reply of yours is the one I don't want. Unexpectedly, the 'friendship' between Cen Chi and you has reached the level of affecting your judgment. He obviously doesn't live in the house very often, which makes me very confused. ”

"Father, Cen Chi is a piece of 'jade'." Shi Xin's quick reply showed a slight amplitude in his affection, but he quickly realized this, and then said slowly: "Cen Chi's talent is rare in the world, and his love for talent is like cherishing the treasure 'jade', which makes people cautious. ”

"Pu' jade is beautiful" Shi Jing looked into his son's eyes, and said slowly word by word: "But it's something outside the body." ”

Shi Xin's eyes moved slightly. Didn't speak.

Shi Jing didn't say anything more about this matter, he opened the 'drawer' in the middle of the desk, took a paper bag from it and put it on the table, and then said: "I heard from the servant last night that Cen was late, but it was a little late, so I didn't come to see him." I was busy for half a day this morning, and I used the excuse of going home for dinner at noon, so I had so much free. I won't go to Cen Chi's side. This drawing will be given to you first, and I will go to the palace again to discuss matters. In a few days, it will be the national ceremony, and it will be busy again. ”

Shi Xin approached the desk and lowered his head to scoop the paper bag, the familiar face as he got very close to his father's face. The fine lines that are as dense as cobwebs have become much clearer. Shi Xin thought for a moment, and couldn't help but speak: "Father, you have to take care of your body. ”

"Hmm." Shi Jing nodded.

Shi Xin held the paper bag and bowed to Shi Jing, who was sitting calmly behind the desk, "That son left first." ”

When Shi Xin was about to turn around, Shi Jing's voice suddenly came.

"Xin'er, you ......"

Shi Xin's footsteps were sluggish, he raised his eyes to look at his father's eyes full of words, and said gently, "What does my father command?" ”

"I, Shi Jing, am not a mad person who kills. All the actions are for the sake of my historian's affairs. I hope you understand, too. Shi Jing said this slowly, his tone gradually softened, and then said: "I have a total of three children, and your eldest brother is strong and powerful. The talent of the general, but the handling of human feelings and sophistication is too much inferior to you. Your second brother is a hard-working man, and he was born with a disability, so he ...... The burden of the historian is likely to fall on your shoulders in the future. ”

Shi Xin said movingly: "Why did the father suddenly say such a thing, and the child was terrified. ”

Shi Jing lowered his eyes and said, "My father just wants to tell you that you must not be emotional. Although there are many talented people in the house, you can drink with them on weekdays, but that doesn't mean you really have to pool your feelings to 'exchange' friendship. However, if there is a major event that affects our historians, whether it is active or unintentional, it should be crisp and clean when it is time to make a decision. ”

"The child must remember his father's teachings today." After Shi Xin answered this sentence sincerely, he calmed down a little, and then he said again: "My father just asked me if I regretted that person's death, and I didn't answer for a long time, but now I think clearly." It's not that I'm reluctant and sorry, but I don't want to talk about it now, because I'm going to see Cen Chi in a while, they are the same kind of people, they just saw a dead person, and immediately saw a living one, and I always think it will be a little strange. ”

After Shi Jing heard what his son said, he suddenly let out a burst of incoherent laughter, and then said: "This is easy to do, the one who is alive, you will treat him as a good friend, and the one who dies is a friend who betrayed you." They used to be friends, but the one who died failed you, so death is a natural result, so it's easy to tell? ”

Shi Xin nodded when he heard this: "The father is wise, and the child understands it." ”

……

To the east of the Prime Minister's Mansion, in a small courtyard planted with camphor trees, a young man was lying on his back on a stone table in the middle of the courtyard with a large figure. A blue-sealed thread-bound book was split in the middle and spread on his face, blocking the somewhat dazzling sunlight of the noon and covering his face.

In the corner of the courtyard wall not far from the stone table, a donkey was tied to a camphor tree, and next to the donkey stood a thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid ring in the house. This girl's eyebrows are not drawn, but the arc of the eyebrow line naturally grows very soft, and the 'lips' are not dotted with Zhu, but it has a healthy moist luster. A light layer of grease was applied to her cheeks, but it didn't affect her delicate appearance in the slightest.

In fact, the most crucial point is that at this moment, the watery girl ring who scoops the thick 'hair' brush and combs the donkey's 'hair' will from time to time throw a 'wave' of eyes at the very indecent young man lying on the stone table. But the man covered her face with a book, so that she couldn't see the inexplicable face that would make her feel palpitations for a long time. But Yahuan thought about it, if it weren't for the fact that the person covered his face with a book, wouldn't he be ashamed to look at each other so frequently?

Thinking of this, two blushes quietly appeared on Yahuan's face, she quickly turned her head, her eyes fell on the face of the donkey in front of her, but she was thinking about another thing in her heart: "When did it happen?" In fact, he is not handsome! Oh, that's sad! ”

At this moment, the person who had been quiet for a long time on the stone table suddenly sneezed and sat up directly from the stone table, and the book on his face slid to the ground.

"A ......" Cen Chi 'rubbed' his astringent nose and muttered, "Who is scolding me?" ”

Cen Chi's sneezing was earth-shattering, and the donkey on the side was a little affected, spewing rough air in his nostrils, and when he shook his head, he was so frightened that Yahuan, who was combing his 'hair', hurriedly took a few steps back, and his body staggered.

"You brute, you weren't crazy enough yesterday, were you? You are not at ease if someone serves you today, you must have been cursing me just now! Cen Chi got down from the stone table and scolded as he strode closer to the donkey. When he came to the donkey, he reached out and slapped him in the face. The donkey ate for a moment, took a few steps back, and then hooked his head and did not dare to come again.

Cen Chi turned to look at the girl, smiled slightly, and said: "This beast is wild and untamed, easy to be stubborn, and almost caused me a big disaster yesterday, it seems that I have to grind for a few days to live in peace." Didn't scare you just now, did you? ”

"The maid is fine, thank you...... Mr. Yahuan whispered, her face flushed as she looked more and more afraid.

Seeing this scene, Cen Chi subconsciously took a few steps back, and then asked, "Your face is a little wrong...... Isn't it a cold, but a fever? ”

There was embarrassment on Yahuan's face, she bit her lip, she couldn't speak for a long time, and her face was even more scarhy. After holding it for a long time, she finally spoke: "Sleeping on a cold hard stone slab with such a frank stomach, Mr. is afraid that he is infected with the wind cold!" Then the servant went into the house and scooped up the gentleman's clothes. ”

Looking at the little broken steps that the girl hurriedly walked into the house, Cen Chi looked at his clothes, reached out and stroked the placket in front of his 'chest', and muttered to himself at the end: "Belly? Not really, right? ”

"Brother Cen—"

The familiar voice of the third son of the Shi family came from his ears, Cen Chi raised his head and looked at the courtyard 'door' naturally, and saw Shi Xin walking in with light steps.

"Shi Gongzi, you're here." Cen Chi bowed his hand to Shi Xin, and his gaze quickly fell from the other party's face to the paper bag he was holding in his hand.

Shi Xin smiled, approached behind him, stretched out a hand and made a gesture of invitation to the stone table. After the two of them sat down, he put down the paper bag in his hand, and did not immediately mention the things contained in the paper bag, but greeted in a brisk tone: "Although this small courtyard has been kept for you, it has been vacant for more than a year, I wonder if Brother Cen slept well last night?" ”

"Annoying Shi Gongzi cares, a qiē is very good." Cen Chi replied with a smile.

Shi Xin looked sideways at the 'door' of the house, turned around and asked, "Xiao Qiang's 'service' is still thoughtful?" ”

Xiao Qiang is the girl who has Xia Fei's cheeks just now, who claims to be going to scoop Cen Chi's clothes at this moment, and has already entered the house.

Cen Chi smelled a hint of something unusual from Shi Xin's words, but he still said honestly: "Miss Xiaoqiang is as careful as ever in her life, I really want to thank her." ”

Cen Chi didn't know that inside the house, Xiao Qiang scooped up a piece of his clothes and was walking to the 'door'. It's just that after hearing what he said, Xiao Qiang, who was about to step out of the 'door' threshold, suddenly stopped. Holding the clothes between her arms tightly, Xiao Qiang only felt that a voice in her heart was vaguely telling her to slow down.

At the stone table, Shi Xin smiled silently, shook his head slightly, and then said, "Brother Cen, forgive me for taking the liberty of saying it, I accidentally took a look at the things in the courtyard just now, don't you feel a little bit?" Little Qiang seems to be a little interesting to you! ”

"Shi Gongzi." Shi Xin's words made Cen Chi stand up in surprise, and looked at Shi Xin for a moment before he spoke again: "Please be cautious about this matter." ”

Shi Xin said very seriously: "Brother Cen, I didn't mean to joke. Speaking of which, I might as well ask again, did Brother Cen really not consider marrying a wife? ”

Cen Chi's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't speak.

"But with your heart, you can't ignore it. As a man, with a good wife by his side, life will be better and more comfortable. Shi Xin said and stood up.

He walked up to Cen Chi and whispered in a very close position: "My father has entered the age of knowing his fate, and there are many fewer disputes between family members in the house, so the maids are a lot more relieved, and they can dress themselves up beautifully on weekdays, and they don't have to worry about the 'female' master's suspicion." But Xiao Qiang's girl is really a little 'sexy', and she is also polite, although her status is low, but if you like it, I can give her to you as a warm girl. ”

Cen Chiwei smiled after a hesitation and said, "Actually, I have never thought about this matter, if you hadn't mentioned it today, I would have almost forgotten about it." But I think this matter has to be happy with each other, if I want to marry a wife, if this is the case, it has nothing to do with my identity, and I will not treat the other party badly. ”

Shi Xin sighed lightly and said: "I suddenly feel that you should go to the small temple in the south of the city less, in case one day you really fall into the Zen Sutra and talk about meditation and inaction, it will definitely be the harm of Master Xixin." ”

"If Master Xixin knew that the third prince of the Xiangfu had said so about him, the next time I go to the small temple again, he might have to scoop a broom to drive me away." Cen Chi bent down to pick up the book he had just sneezed and shook to the ground. patted the dust lightly, and said: "If I want to enter the empty 'door', I need to cut off too many concerns, and the relationship is only the weakest one." ”

"So that shouldn't be possible." Shi Xin and Cen took the end of the sentence, the two glanced at each other, and then they both laughed happily.

Yahuan Xiaoqiang, who was standing behind the 'door' of the house, listened to all the conversation between the two people in the courtyard just now, and at this time listening to the laughter of the two, her mood was very complicated. There is a thin hint of sweetness in the sourness.

Mr. Shum is really not as frivolous as ordinary men, if he can become his wife, he will be very happy, right? But how do you get into his heart? If this path was easy, then how could Mr. Shum still be alone? He said that he had never thought about getting married, could it be because he hadn't seen anyone yet? Does that include yourself?

The person who can make him affectionate and admired, I'm afraid it can only be a beautiful woman in the country, right?

A trace of sweetness in her heart was soon covered by a 'tide' like 'confusion', and Xiao Qiang's gaze became sluggish. I didn't even notice that half of the clothes I was holding in my hand had fallen off the ground—

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