In Zhao Gan's dream

Qingcui and the words of the slender shadow were like knives, piercing deep into Zhao Gan's heart. What Qingcui thinks, of course Zhao Qian knows, but he is young and immature, and he still has a trace of fantasy in his heart.

Only now, that unrealistic dream has been shattered. Zhao Qian silently put on the clothes he wore when he came, dirty, silently, and left.

"Hey, this isn't Young Master Zhao Qian of the Zhao family, why are you like this, you look like you're lost and depressed!"

"Hahaha, our Young Master Zhao Qian's entire family has been wiped out! Why do you say he looks like this!"

"Young Master Qian, if your ancestors knew that your Zhao family was wiped out, and you were still drinking flower wine here, I don't know if you would be angry and jump out of the grave and beat you!"

"Why are you like this! Even if the family is destroyed, our young master will still be a young master!"

"Hahaha, I was wrong, I should fight! Young Master Qian will always be the eldest young master, it turned out to be the eldest young master Zhao, and now the beggar young master!"

"Hahaha!"

......

In the ridicule of the people around him, Zhao Qian slowly walked to the door of Wanchun Tower, and stood for a long time, not knowing where to go!

"Fuck you!"

Just when Zhao Gan was standing, a scolding voice came from behind him, and then Zhao Gan felt a footprint on his back, and then his center of gravity was unbalanced, and he fell directly on the street.

"The family has been wiped out, and you dare to block here, do you think you are still a young master!"

"Phew!" a mouthful of thick phlegm fell on Zhao Gan's clothes, emitting a heavy fishy smell.

"Young Master Qian!" At this time, a servant of the Zhao family who was out of the procurement office ran over quickly to help Zhao Gan up, and took out a handkerchief to help Zhao Gan wipe away the thick phlegm.

"The Zhao family has been wiped out, don't call me young master!" Zhao Gan's voice was very low, trying to calm himself down, but his slightly trembling body betrayed him.

"Young master, it's okay, as long as you're here, everything will be fine!" The servant did not have any contempt for Zhao Gan because the Zhao Gan family was destroyed, but comforted Zhao Gan.

"Yes, how can there be?" Zhao Gan said noncommittally to the servant's words, and chuckled.

"Oh, young master, you forgot, your birth defect has been cured by the old master with the unicorn fruit!" the servant encouraged Zhao Qiandao, "From today onwards, you can cultivate! Young master, you are not a waste!"

"Am I not a waster?" Zhao Qian was a little incredulous, looked down at his hands, and muttered.

"That's right! From today onwards, you can cultivate, let them know, don't bully young people into poverty!" The servant seemed to think of Zhao Qian's future soaring and dominating the party, and his eyes were full of yearning.

"Cultivation, don't bully young people into being poor?" Zhao Qian muttered, "So what!"

"Young master, since ancient times, it has been a ruthless and unrighteous play, how can you have true feelings for this kind of person!" The servant seemed to see what Zhao Gan was thinking, and enlightened.

"**Ruthless drama is unjust!"

"**Ruthless drama is unjust!"

"**Ruthless drama is unjust!"

"**Ruthless drama is unjust! How do you say I ......" Zhao Gan wanted to say, how could you say that I would put so much effort into such a person, it was simply stupid.

But in the middle of his words, Zhao Qian stopped, because he found that there was no servant by his side.

Looking at the thick phlegm on his body, it was not wiped away, but because Zhao Gan stood up, the thick phlegm slid down his clothes and fell to the ground.

Zhao Qian looked around stupidly, and the pedestrians on the street were still busy. There was a breeze in the sky and white clouds.

"Hey, look, this is not Zhao Qian, the second young master of the Zhao family!"

"That's right!"

"What a stupid look!"

"Oh, you don't know, his family is wiped out!

"Then he is really miserable, and he is the only one left!"

"Did you find the murderer?"

"Where can I find the murderer?"

"Those who can raze the Zhao family, which is so many masters, can raze it to the ground overnight, looking at our entire domain, there is none!"

"I guess it's a rogue from an outland!"

"It's a pity, the Loyal Martyrs sect no longer exists!"

"Hmm, then what is he doing here!"

"Needless to say, Young Master Zhao Qian and Wanchun Lou's top brand are concubines!hahaha!"

"I don't think he can even get in!"

"No, no, no, it looks like I've been kicked out!"

"This hand is so ruthless?"

"Since ancient times, **ruthless drama is unjust, how normal! It's a pity that the stupid young master actually has true feelings for a**!"

"Alas, yes, but no matter how ruthless she is, I still want to see the top brand of this Cuixiang Building. ”

"Don't dream, they're all high-end people who are worth a lot of money, ahem, Yinghua! We people don't even have the qualifications to drink people's footwashing water!"

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"I just found out now that the punishment of the gods to people is not to forget, but to remember forever!" Many years later, Qingcui looked at Zhao Gan, who had become the overlord of one party, with a complicated expression.

At this time, this domain has been back to normal for a long time, but Zhao Qian has just returned to this domain not long ago. Qingcui abandoned him and climbed up to a rich son, but after the boy took her jackpot, he didn't pay attention to her.

And Qingcui's dream of leaving Wanchunlou to marry into a wealthy family has also been shattered, without the jackpot, it is no longer valuable, no matter how beautiful he is, there will always be someone more beautiful than her.

When Zhao Qian came to Wanchun Tower again, Qingcui was no longer the most valuable top brand back then, and her identity as the top brand had been replaced by a younger, more beautiful and more poetic girl.

At this time, Qingcui is already old, and there are few people who are interested. At this time, Zhao Qian still looked young, no different from when he just left, but his face was more resolute, his body was more upright, his eyes were more resolute, and his whole person was a little more heroic.

"When I left, I didn't even have the courage to say, 'Don't bully the poor boy', I thought I would die in the Demon Beast Wasteland and never come back!

At this time, Zhao Gan's expression, which had been calm for many years, made waves again, and said: "I didn't expect to have the opportunity to come back to see you today! I didn't expect that as shrewd as you would end up in such a field!"

"Not long after you left, I often think of you! As time goes by, my thoughts about you become stronger and stronger, and I hope you are safe every day, and I hope you ......" Qingcui was silent in the middle of her words.

"Then, after a few more years, my wish became very small and small, I just hope that when I see you again, no matter what your identity or status, I must say goodbye to you!"

"Farewell, okay!" Zhao Qian raised his eyebrows, and carried Qingcui straight up to the clouds with one hand.

"Okay, say goodbye! After saying goodbye, you jump down from here, and I will pick a place with excellent feng shui to bury you!" Zhao Qian's voice was still calm.

"I know, you have a grudge against me, but I didn't expect that after so many years, your resentment will still not go away! I hope that without me, you can get out of your resentment and be happy every day!"

As soon as the words fell, Qingcui smiled and leaned back, her clothes fluttering, falling directly from the clouds.

Zhao Gan looked at the rapidly falling woman with a complicated face, and his mood was even more complicated.

Turning around and wanting to leave, he hesitated for a moment, but still stepped on his feet, turning into a streamer of light, shooting straight at the woman who was falling rapidly.

Then he grabbed the woman with one hand, flew to Wanchun Tower, Qingcui's room, and threw her on the bed.

"You don't blame me anymore?"

"Don't see each other again in this life, the mountains and rivers don't meet!" Zhao Qian said, throwing down a bag of gold coins and turning to leave.

"Don't you want to say another word to me?" Qingcui looked at Zhao Gan's departing figure, her eyes sparkling, but in the end, she still didn't hold back, and a trace of crystal sparkled from the corner of her eye.

"Why did you kill her and save her!"

"Is she wrong?"

"Isn't she wrong? Wasn't it wrong to leave you when you were in the most difficult time?"

"Is this wrong?" asked Zhao Gan.

"Isn't it?"

"She just wants to survive!"

"Before the Zhao family was destroyed, she followed you for so many years, how much money you gave her? Not enough for her to survive? Even if the two of you find a small place, it is enough to have a worry-free life!"

"I ...... I don't know!" Zhao Qian didn't know how to answer.

"Back then, it was obviously her own vanity, for the sake of money and interests, she left you, and now she sees that you have achieved fame and fame, and she looks back and pretends to be pitiful and innocent. ”

"What else do you say, well, I hope that without me, you can get out of your resentment and be happy every day!"

"Are you saying enough!" Zhao Qian was a little tired and said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, no, I didn't say enough, I can't say enough if I don't explain this matter!"

"Okay, I'll tell you now, this matter is over, do you know what it means to be over!" Zhao Qianzhuang said, "She has paid the price for her vanity, what do you want?"

"What else do I want?Zhao Gan, you actually yelled at me for a **!" The Qianying looked aggrieved, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Xiao, you know me! You know that I can't do that, she was my dream after all!" Zhao Qian looked at the tears in the eyes of the Qianying, knowing that his tone was too heavy, and said softly.

"Xiao, people are already very tired when they are alive, can we not always chatter about some things that have passed, can we not always face these filths of human nature! They are disgusting and I want to vomit. ”

"Okay, I can reveal it, then I ask you, she was your dream, what about me?"

"After so many years, I have made you pay so much, and I have never given you an answer, today I tell you, you are my dream now!" Zhao Qian's firm gaze made that Qianying instantly lost.

"Hmm!" the shadow nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Silly girl, come on!" Zhao Qian said, opening his arms.

As soon as Zhao Gan's words fell, the shadow in front of him instantly exploded and turned into countless fragments.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Zhao Qian felt suddenly weightless, and in an instant, his body began to fall rapidly, and he unconsciously kicked his feet and grabbed his hands indiscriminately.

"Whew!" Zhao Gan in the Golden Crow Ruins suddenly opened his eyes, sat up quickly, looked at the white jade steps around him, and touched his body again, realizing that he was fine, and let out a sigh of relief.

He turned around, and was about to stand up, only to hear a crisp sound of metal hitting the sound of "clang".

The black halberd snuggled on the ground and lay quietly beside Zhao Gan, Zhao Gan's hands, palms and backs were full of sweat, and his whole body was also soaked with sweat.

"It turned out to be just a dream!" Zhao Qian let out a sigh.