Chapter 978, who will judge the merits after Qianqiu!

"Taoist Twelve Duanjin" was activated in the body at the right time, and a breath of cleansing and harmony permeated the whole body from the inside out, making Qin Luo give up this crazy idea of rebellion.

Qin Luo looked at Zhang Yiyi and explained with a sincere face: "It's not that I ignore it, but Jiujiu is too beautiful, too smart and too good - I don't think I'm worthy of her." ”

"That's it. You don't look at who gave birth to her - but you're fine. Although he is not as good-looking as the handsome chef, he can't swipe the card with his face - the key is to be capable, responsible, and know how to care for and love his girlfriend. ”

"Yes. I will. Qin Luo pretended to be very teachable.

"That-where did I just talk about?"

"You think it's strange that Luo Xin's IQ shouldn't have done such a thing."

"Yes, yes." Zhang Yiyi nodded. "Do you have any ideas?"

Where does Qin Luo have any ideas? Even if you have an idea, you don't dare to say it.

"Nope. But as long as she has the intention to do bad things, she will definitely show flaws. ”

"Hmm. You should pay attention in the future. Zhang Yiyi reminded. You have to pay attention to her at the right time, but you can't pay too much attention to her. ”

"Why?" Qin Luo didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"What if you look dazzled and think she's pretty anyway?" Zhang Yiyi said. "My daughter isn't here, I have to watch her a little bit."

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With Qin Luo's full cooperation, the meal was finally eaten without danger.

Zhang Yiyi yawned and said, "I'm so sleepy." I'm going back to sleep. ”

"I'll send you." Qin Luo's heart blossomed, and he didn't feel heartache in the face of that long row of numbers when he swiped his card to pay the bill.

"No, I don't. There was a car waiting for me outside. Zhang Yiyi said.

Qin Luo thought to himself. When a woman like Zhang Yiyi goes out, how can the Wang family not send someone to follow her to protect her? If she's being bullied -- of course, that happens very rarely. It's no surprise that she's bullied others.

But what if it happens?

"I'll get you in the car." Qin Luo got up and said with the big bags of loot on the chair.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Yiyi said.

"What's wrong?" Qin Luo asked.

Zhang Yiyi took the bag from Qin Luo's hand, picked out those fancy and beautiful clothes or those that were excessively Xìng, and said, "Send these clothes to Jiujiu." She will be very happy to receive it. ”

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that Zhang Yiyi had bought all these clothes for himself, and he was still belittling this woman's taste in his heart.

Unexpectedly, she had ulterior motives, these clothes were all bought for her daughter Wang Jiujiu.

No wonder she had to be thinner and longer when she tried on clothes, Qin Luo thought she was trying to correct her figure, but now she knew her true intentions.

She hurried back, and ran away without even returning home. It's a lie that I don't feel bad in my heart -- she has her own choices. Although I don't think her choice is necessarily right, but since she has decided it, I can only choose to support her. ”

"She's so bitter. A girl is also pitiful in the south. We can't help her, and she doesn't need us to help - you treat her better. Don't let her be wronged. ”

Thinking of her daughter, Zhang Yiyi's voice was a little sad. She wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue and said as if reassuring: "As long as you don't let my daughter be wronged, I won't let you suffer any grievances in Yanjing." ”

"I'll treat her well." Qin Luo said as if assured.

Zhang Yiyi left easily with a few small bags, but Qin Luo felt that the bags of clothes in his hand weighed more than a thousand catties.

"Ninety-nine." Qin Luo called the name softly.

Love is not just a matter of two people, but also of two families.

He and Wang Jiujiu have come to this point, and those people in the Wang family who really care about Jiujiu are also worried and blessed for them, right?

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A low table. Two wooden chairs.

Two bowls of spirits, a game of chess.

Two old men with beards sat opposite each other, one with long uncovered hair, as if he hadn't combed it for a long time. He had a scruffy beard, like a gentle lion.

Another old man was dressed in a white sè Tang costume and round black sè cloth shoes. Kind eyebrows and kind eyes, the short silver hair is combed meticulously.

He has nothing else on his body, except for a string of crimson sandalwood Buddhist beads on his wrist, which is quite eye-catching.

"It's been years since I've had a cow drink like this, right?" The old sandalwood took a sip of a bowl of spirits in his hand, and looked at the old friend who drank a bowl of spirits with a sip on the other side with a smile.

The Dragon King wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and laughed, "I haven't drunk since I got this damn strange disease. ”

The dragon king took off the bottle and filled his glass again, and said, "If there is no friendship to drink, this wine will not taste good." ”

The old man nodded the dragon king with his hand and said, "You." It's still this stinky temper. ”

"The country is easy to change, but the book is difficult to move. Haven't you changed much? Drinking alcohol when you're young is like forcing you to drink poison. Now that I'm old, it's still this dexìng, and I haven't grown at all. ”

"It was ok to drink tea. Drinking is free. The old man said. If I hadn't come to see you today, I wouldn't have been drinking for a few years. ”

"You old man is willing to spend so much money, tell me what you came for." Long Qianzhang took a sip of the wine glass, no longer pouring one cup at a time like just now.

"You still can't play this game of chess?" The old man asked pointedly.

"I'll play this game of chess."

"You old stubborn donkey, you have to force people to speak clearly." The old man laughed and scolded. "I'm not talking about the game of chess we played, it's the game of chess played by you and Tian Zhen."

The Dragon King grinned wildly and said, "Didn't he vomit blood and be hospitalized?" Not dead yet, huh? ”

The old man of sandalwood was helpless and said, "You." A lifetime loss is lost on this stinky mouth. ”

"Whoever yīn me, I scold him. Whoever scolds me, I whip him. Am I losing? How did I lose? You let Tian Zhen jump out and scold someone to try? It's a real loss to hold back your anger all day long and engage in yīn tricks below. ”

"Alright, alright. I can't talk about you. The old man said. In any case, he made a brilliant move. There are a lot of people who are standing up for him now. Said that he had been wronged. ”

Click――

The dragon king crushed the glass in his hand, and the fine glass slag could not hurt his flesh and skin.

The fragrant Wuliangye wine soaked his right hand, but there was not a trace of blood stars coming out.

"He's wronged? I was kicked out of the dragon's breath by him, so I wasn't wronged? ”

"I know, you are also wronged." The old man patted the back of the dragon king's hand and said. "Why bother to be so angry? Is it worth it? ”

"It's not worth it." The Dragon King said. "But it's still angry."

"Angry what? If I were to say, you don't have to think about anything at this stage. Didn't you take in a miracle doctor apprentice? Let your apprentice heal you, heal these two legs - and when you stand up, any tricks will be useless to you. Right? ”

Dragon King Jǐng glanced at the old man and said, "Four eyes, you can just say it." What was the decision above? ”

"The dragon's breath cannot be left without an owner. Huang Qian returned to the team and became the acting captain. The old man said.

"Is there a turnaround?" The Dragon King asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "Old fellow, stop fighting. You didn't suffer a loss this time, and you took a big advantage - Tian Zhen was not forced by you to be anxious, he would use the trick of vomiting blood and fainting? Even if everyone sympathizes with him, there are still some prejudices against him in their hearts. And I heard that your little apprentice is very much loved by your dragon sons and grandsons - be content. Come rì square long. ”

"Understood." The Dragon King said.

"It's good to understand." The old man said. "It's just that I can't figure out your stubborn donkey, so I came over and talked to you."

"I thought you came to drink with me." The Dragon King said with a smile.

"When your leg is healed, we'll have three drinks."

"Three cups are also called big drinks?"

"You know I'm three cups poured. After three glasses, where do I know how much you can drink? ”

The Dragon King smiled and said, "Go back." I won't send you. ”

The old man put down his glass and stood up, and said, "Old friend." Take care. ”

"The enemy is not dead, and I will not close my eyes before them." Long Qianzhang said arrogantly.

The old man nodded with his finger and left helplessly.

When the sound of the car was gone, the courtyard was quiet again.

Remnant Sun. Residual wine. Remnants. There is also a disabled old man.

The dragon king took the wine glass that the old man had not drunk, and sang while tasting the wine:

The snow is not shining under the silver moon

The curtain is light and smoky at night

The jade door is heavy and the heartstrings are plucked

It's hard to touch

The friendship between the layers of the city government is difficult to win

Just ask people's hearts who can see through it

After the song, the killing chaos turned into a disaster

Who will judge the merits after a thousand years

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The voice is hoarse, as if the throat has been cut by a sharp blade.

The branches are swaying and the fallen leaves are flying.

The wind is blowing!

(PS: Lao Liu will review it twice every time he finishes a chapter.) However, sometimes it is inevitable that there will be problems such as typos and omissions. If you find it, please ask for it in the book review area. I'll change it as soon as I see it. Thank you. ）