Chapter 69: The Present is the Same

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Chang An hesitated at the door for a while, then coughed lightly, and shouted through a wide open door, "Young master, breakfast is served in the side hall." โ€

Song Shixian snorted, looked at Liu Xianxian, then at Song Fanhua, and said to Chang An, "Prepare two more sets of dishes and chopsticks." โ€

Chang An said, "There are already two pairs of dishes and chopsticks. โ€

Song Shixian said, "Then add another pair." โ€

Song Fanhua pursed her lips, but she shouldn't say anything.

Chang An looked at the scene in the house, and immediately went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, and after adding them, he came over again, Song Shixian waved at him, signaling that he could go down, turned his head to look at the two women in the house, and said, "Let's go eat." โ€

Song Fanhua stood up.

Liu Xianxian also stood up.

Song Shixian walked towards the door, but was gently pulled by her when he passed Liu Xianxian, Song Shixian paused, glanced at her, reached out and held her hand in the palm of his hand, and then whispered to her, "What's wrong?" โ€

Liu Xianxian shook her head, raised her face and smiled at him, "It's okay, I just feel like I haven't seen you for a day, but it's like I haven't seen you for a long time." โ€

Song Shixian listened to her words, and instantly felt that honey was poured into his heart, and he chuckled, "This is called not seeing each other for a day as if it were every three autumns, and I am the same for you." โ€

Liu Xianxian took advantage of the situation and grabbed his hand, "Then you are not allowed not to come to see me for no reason in the future." โ€

Song Shixian nodded gently, "Of course." โ€

Liu Xianxian asked, "Why didn't you come to the Southeast Courtyard today?" She glanced at Song Fanhua, who was walking in front, and asked in a low voice, "Is it because the sixth sister won't let you come?" If that's the case......"

Before she finished speaking, Song Fanhua turned her head and stopped, and said to her coldly, "My eldest brother really likes you, no one can stop him if he wants to go to your courtyard, even if he wants to go to the wind and thunder, he will go, but if he doesn't want to go, heh." She smiled coldly, "Then you can't ask for it." โ€

The corners of Liu Xianxian's eyes were cold, but her face became more and more soft and lovely, she suddenly let go of Song Shixian, pinched the veil tightly, and looked apologetic and self-blaming for causing a burden to others, and said, "I don't know if you don't want to see me so you don't go to the Southeast Courtyard, I'll leave." He was about to leave in a hurry.

Song Fanhua looked at her with a contrived posture, and really felt that she had finished the play.

She snorted and stood there staring coldly.

Song Shixian was suddenly let go of Liu Xianxian, stunned for a moment, and then heard her talking like that, he panicked all of a sudden, and he hurriedly grabbed her.

Liu Xian blushed and struggled, "You don't want to see me, I just don't come." โ€

Song Shixian couldn't pull her, so he had to reach out to hug her, and finally hugged her and calmed her emotions, he turned his head and scolded Song Fanhua, "Xian Xian will be your sister-in-law in the future, you should be careful when you speak." โ€

Song Fanhua snorted, "That's how I speak, she doesn't like to listen, she doesn't like to listen, she doesn't want to listen, she can't stand it, who do you blame?" โ€

Song Shixian gritted his teeth and glared at her, "Do you have to provoke me like your second cousin?" โ€

Song Fanhua pouted, "If I were really like my second cousin, I wouldn't have come to your courtyard." After that, he turned back and rushed to the green pendant and Huanzhu outside the door, "Don't eat, I'm full, let's go back." โ€

Song Shixian choked, stared at her back and twisted it, thinking, who is angry with whom? Don't eat it! Now that they are one by one, when they grow up, they don't take him in their eyes anymore, he snorted, retracted his gaze, and took Liu Xianxian to the side hall.

After sitting down, Song Shixian called Chang An to come in and remove a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Chang An looked at his nose and nose, and didn't ask much questions, so he withdrew and left.

In the side hall, Song Shixian and Liu Xianxian sat face to face to eat, and while eating, Liu Xianxian asked, "Where did Minghui make you unhappy?" Hasn't she always been the most sensible and the most sensible? โ€

Song Shixian snorted lightly, "She is sensible and understands the general situation, so she can take the position of the chief treasurer from me." โ€

Liu Xianxian was startled, the food in her mouth was swallowed by her, she raised her head in surprise, and asked him, "What did you just say!" โ€

Song Shixian glanced at her lightly, paused, and then said, "The second sister has taken over the Song family's business. โ€

Liu Xian frowned, this time she really heard clearly, Song Minghui took over the Song business? So what's the use of her asking Song Shixian? She squinted her eyes, thinking to herself, this is definitely Song Fanhua's ghost idea again, this woman, she has been extremely vigilant since the night she killed Liu Shaoqi, but she still let her grasp the opportunity, Liu Xianxian squinted and lowered her eyes, retracted her stunned gaze, and said lightly, "Oh, so that's the case." โ€

Song Shixian pursed the corners of his lips, and said to her with a bit of an ostrich mentality, "That's fine, I will have more time to accompany you if I don't manage the business anymore, and I can also prepare a dowry for you during this time." โ€

Liu Xianxian smiled, "As long as I can marry you, any dowry will dowry." โ€

Song Shixian stretched out his hand across the table, took her hand, and said with a serious face, "I won't let you be wronged." โ€

Liu Xianxian looked at him, watching such a man who loved her deeply and said to her that it was not a promise of the mountain alliance and sea oath, at that moment she was moved and grateful, she was grateful to God for giving her a man who loved her so deeply, but gratitude is not love, she doesn't love Song Shixian, she withdrew her hand and said to him, "I'm hungry, eat first." โ€

Song Shixian smiled, withdrew his hand, and ate in a proper manner.

After eating, Liu Xianxian didn't leave, the two of them were in Song Shixian's study, one played the piano, one painted, one wrote poems, one chanted, the rain outside the window was dripping, the rolling thunder and lightning swept overhead, and the wind was innumerable, but in this small study, the warbler sang and spoke, and the warmth was harmonious.

The ultimate contrast is the extreme ending.

Liu Xianxian would not have thought that the hypocrisy here would become the last warm hope in her future life, and she would not know that in this life, in her long and broken life without a trace, there will never be a second man who loves her as deeply as Song Shixian, and never again.

People often want the best, but they always ignore what is the most appropriate.

The rainstorm did not stop on this day, Liu Xianxian stayed in Song Shixian's east courtyard for a day, Song Fanhua went to find Song Minghui, accompanied her to read the account book, and chatted with her about her parents, Duan Xiao did not go to the official office, so he nested in the house to lay out Liu Shaoqi's death case, as well as Liu Yuankang's death, Song Qingjiao enjoyed the rain in the other courtyard, but in the heavy rain saw Yue Wencheng's figure almost splashed by the heavy rain, Xue Lingzhi stood in front of the doorside corridor of the post house, standing with his hands in his hands, silent and calm, as if waiting for the time to come, Song Zhaozhao was blocked by the heavy rain, and had to stay in Lu Zhiyan's Baishuzhai, Shen Han visited Jingchen Temple at night, did not return overnight, and suffered heavy rain on the second day, so he had to borrow it.

Everyone seemed to have stopped because of a heavy rain, but in fact, it wasn't.

Shen Han settled in the Jingchen Temple, although he went to the dark prison last night, but he didn't see the master of the clear space, and he went again the next day, but he still didn't see it, he shook to the Pudu Gate and the Moromon Gate, but there was no clear space in these two temples, he wondered, this famous temple located in Hengzhou, is it just a virtual shell?

When he couldn't find anyone, he didn't look for anyone, and went back to his own place to live.

In the Luojia Temple, Jingchen taught the Infinite Lotus Platform Breathing Mind Method, which can improve his ability to resist demons, preventing the holy qi in his body from being injured by the demonic qi, losing his shield, and injuring the root body, and at the same time, it will be credited to him.

Wu Fang was injured by the huge evil qi emitted by the scorching sun silver spear in Ruyiju at that time, and it happened that Fang Xin was out of his body, the root of his power faded, and he lost more than seventy percent of his power at once, he originally thought that it would take at least half a year to recover, but he never thought that Jingchen actually gave him his life's work, and also taught him to practice the pure and pure lotus platform breathing heart method taught by Buddhism, and when his skills improved and the wound recovered, he turned around and knelt down on the pure and pure pure Lotus Stage.

Jingchen's strength was exhausted, weak and weak, and he leaned on the couch with half of his body, looking at him.

There is no way to kowtow to him, "The master's grace today will never be remembered in his heart." โ€

Jingchen said, "I don't need you to remember it forever, just let you do one thing." โ€

Wufang looked up and asked, "What's the matter?" โ€

Jingchen said, "On the day you live, keep one person alive." โ€

Wu Fang asked, "Who is the master talking about?" โ€

Jingchen raised his eyes to look at the closed temple gate, and said slowly, "The only orthodox bloodline descendant of my Zhu family, Zhu Licong. โ€

Wufang was shocked and said in shock, "The former prince? โ€

Jingchen nodded.

Wufang stared at him, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly showed turbulent waves, "You are ......"

Jingchen said slowly, "Zhu Jian." โ€

Wufang was stunned suddenly, suddenly bounced off the ground, and after settling far away, he raised his arm and rubbed his eyes, and rubbed his eyes, and then looked at Jingchen again, he still looked at Jingchen again, he still looked like a crooked monk, his scalp was oily, his hair was bright, he was wearing red and yellow yarn and tied with oblique shoulders, gray pants and straw sandals, half of his body was old, and then he looked at the face, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a red mole on his forehead, and a nine-star dice on his head were Luo Chengfang, he swallowed saliva, swallowed saliva again, and then asked, "Are you Zhu Jian?" โ€

Jingchen smiled and nodded, "It's the same today." โ€

Wufang frowned, "That's not right, isn't Zhu Jian dead?" I heard that all the Zhu Dynasty was killed. โ€

Jingchen smiled coldly, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "What the world has heard and seen, how many layers of probability are true, and how many layers of probability are false?" Back then, the Yun clan rebelled and rebelled, supported the army and self-respect, and brought the princes of Qiongzhou to upside down my Zhu family, the blame is that I have no queen of the Zhu family, my relatives are big, the dynasty is weak, and it was planted in the hands of the Yun family, but he Yun Ye couldn't calculate that I Zhu Jian did not die on the battlefield, but turned back and saved Cong'er with Gao Yutie. โ€

Wufang really didn't know these inside stories, and now when he heard Jingchen say this, although he was shocked, he was also puzzled, he asked, "Why did you tell me your identity?" Aren't you afraid that I will denounce you to the Yun Dynasty? โ€

Jingchen said lightly, "You won't." โ€

No side raises eyebrows.

Jingchen said, "You won't, but your master will." โ€

Wufang was stunned, "Huh? โ€

Jingchen sighed softly, "Duan Xiao is good at everything, the only bad thing is that he is too scheming." โ€

Wufang glared at him, "Don't use your own mind to speculate about my young master, what kind of person he is, I know better than you." โ€

Jingchen smiled, "Really? He said, "Then guess what, does your young master know my true identity?" โ€

"Of course I don't know." โ€

Jingchen shook his head, and Ji'er sneered, "He knows, not only does he know, but he will also push me into hell and complete his first step towards Yunjing." โ€

Wufang said angrily, "You are blind there to slander my young master." โ€

Jingchen snorted, "Is it slander, you will know in a few days, I will save you now, pass on your skills, not to let you say good things about me in front of your young master, nor to let you protect me, since I have passed on all my skills to you, naturally I will no longer be attached to this Hongchen, but I don't worry about Cong'er, although Gao Yutie is loyal, but his ability is limited, he can't protect him for a lifetime, now that Cong'er has entered Duan Xiao's door, I am both relieved and worried, and I am glad that although Duan Xiao is a little scheming, he is still very good to his subordinates, What worries is that once Duan Xiao walks out of Hengzhou, it will be the beginning of the flames of war, and the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and it is difficult to say whether Cong'er can make it to the end alive. โ€

Wufang was originally very grateful to him for his help, but now that he listened to his words, he was full of discomfort, this person also said that his young master was scheming, he was scheming, this calculation was calculated on his head, how did he know that he was bound to go to the Pure Dust Temple to retreat and practice?

Wufang pursed his lips, "You said that my young master is going to push you to hell, where did this come from?" โ€

Jingchen laughed, but no longer spoke, closed his eyes, as if he was lonely, sat cross-legged, and fell into a deep sleep.

Wufang shouted at him twice, but he didn't shout, he stepped forward and pushed Jingchen, this push actually pushed him down, Wufang was startled, and hurriedly helped him up, and after helping him up, Jingchen sat like a Buddha statue again, Wufang looked at him twice, shook his head, and left.

As soon as the door opened, the sound of rain and lightning crackled and slammed, and he was shocked, looking at the black rolling sky, watching the hail of raindrops crashing on the steps, he wiped his forehead and muttered to himself, "When did it rain so hard?" โ€

He turned back, closed the door, and walked out of the porch toward Moromon.

When he walked to the second courtyard, he saw a person standing in front of the corridor, he took a closer look, and saw that the person's face was very raw, and he didn't know him at all, so he didn't pay much attention to it, rolled up the sleeves of his robe and left.

Song Fanhua sat in Song Minghui's courtyard and snorted, halfway through the snort, Song Mingyan also came, Song Fanhua smiled at her, "The fourth cousin is not tinkering with your inscription in the house?" โ€

Song Mingyan patted the rain and moisture on her body, scooped up a chair next to her and sat down, after sitting down, she asked Dong Yan to pour her a cup of warm tea, and after taking a sip into her throat, she said, "That thing takes a lot of time, and it also takes physical strength and eyesight, I spent most of the day yesterday, and I really don't want to get it today, so I simply came to play with you." She looked around, except for Song Fanhua and Song Minghui, she didn't see Song Zhaozhao, she said, "What about the fifth sister?" โ€

Song Minghui glanced up at her and continued to check the account book.

Song Fanhua said with a smile, "Yesterday I went up the mountain with my fifth sister, and in the end, my fifth sister was not feeling well, so she stayed there, presumably because she was stopped by the heavy rain before she could go down the mountain." โ€

Song Mingyan laughed, "It seems that providence makes people." โ€

Song Fanhua nodded admittedly, "That's the reason." โ€

Song Minghui slowly put down the brush, and said to the two girls in front of him, "Lu Zhiyan is not a native of Hengzhou, we don't know where he comes from, if Zhao Zhao really likes him, then he will have to return to his roots with him in the future, maybe he is in a neighboring town, or maybe he is on the edge of the sky, and no matter where he is, Zhao Zhao has to follow, just get closer, if it is really too far, it will be difficult to see him." Speaking of this, she paused, "So, I don't approve of her being with Lu Zhiyan." โ€

Song Fanhua pursed her mouth and looked at Song Mingyan.

Song Mingyan said with a smile, "The second sister doesn't agree, and it's useless for you to look at me." โ€

Song Fanhua said, "When the weather is clear, you go and bring the fifth cousin back." โ€

Song Mingyan blinked, "Why me?" โ€

Song Fanhua snorted, "Because I don't want to see people there who I don't want to see." โ€

Song Mingyan asked in a stunned voice, "What kind of person you don't want to see?" โ€

Song Fanhua pursed the corners of her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

Song Mingyan didn't ask for a long time, so she didn't ask, she turned her head to look at Song Minghui and asked, "I heard Uncle Chang say that you took the position of the eldest brother's shopkeeper?" โ€

Song Minghui lowered her head to look at the account book, and when she heard this, she raised her head and asked, "What else did Uncle Chang say?" โ€

Song Mingyan shook her head, "I didn't say anything else." โ€

Song Minghui snorted, "I did take the position of the eldest brother's chief treasurer." โ€

Song Mingyan said, "Why are you doing this? The eldest brother has been in charge of the business for so many years, and his reputation is already outside, will your sudden change of hands affect the business of the merchants? โ€

Before Song Minghui could answer, Song Fanhua smiled and said, "Judging from the current financial resources of the Song Mansion, it doesn't seem to matter if the shadow affects the business." โ€

Song Mingyan asked, "What's important?" โ€

Song Fanhua squinted her eyes and said slowly, "Of course, safety is the most important." โ€

She meant something, but Song Minghui and Song Mingyan didn't understand, in Song Minghui's heart, she remembered what Song Yang had told her before, Liu Xianxian must not be the mistress of the Song Mansion, so she let Song Shixian choose one of the two, in fact, she didn't really want to take away his position as the big shopkeeper, but she was forced to do such a job, and she had to do this, Song Mingyan actually didn't care, whoever was the big shopkeeper didn't affect her, but in her heart, she still thought that the eldest son would succeed her.

One of the three girls looked at the account book, and the two were eating and talking, talking about the bad weather, gossiping, chatting and chatting about Song Qingjiao's body, Song Fanhua looked at the heavy rain outside, and sighed, "If the rain is not so heavy, we may be able to go to the other courtyard and find the third sister to play checkers." โ€

Song Mingyan clapped her hands, "That's right, let's play checkers." โ€

As soon as she thought of this game, she sent Yahuan to prepare, and when she was ready, she and Song Fanhua played checkers in Song Minghui's study.

Song Minghui glanced up at them, and carefully checked the account book again.

On the other side, Song Qingjiao looked at Yue Wencheng who came in the pouring rain, she was very surprised, and when Yue Wencheng came closer, she looked at his rain, hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him, and blamed him in pieces while wiping, "Why are you here?" You can't stay home when it's raining so hard? โ€

Yue Wencheng enjoyed her service and said with a smile, "I'll come here when I miss you." โ€

Song Qingjiao blushed and glanced at him.

Yue Wencheng smiled more and more cheerfully, stretched out his hand and wanted to hug her, but his body was wet, not to mention the coolness, it was cold, he frowned, he didn't dare to hug Song Qingjiao, took the handkerchief in his hand and wiped his face, and said, "Let the next person go and boil a bucket of hot water, and I'll soak it." โ€

Song Qingjiao said, "Don't be so troublesome, there is a hot spring pool here." โ€

When Yue Wencheng heard this, he was immediately happy, "There is a hot spring?" โ€

Song Qingjiao nodded, "Yes." โ€

Yue Wencheng glanced at her, grabbed her hand and went inside, after entering the house, he asked Song Qingjiao to take him to the hot spring pool, Song Qingjiao was also afraid that he would get cold in the rain, so he didn't think much about it, and took him there, but after he went, Yue Wencheng actually jumped into the pool with her, Song Qingjiao was shocked, and opened his mouth to scold him, but he was caught and pressed by the pool and kissed.

Song Qingjiao hummed and chirped, all her temper was gone.

Yue Wencheng was satisfied with holding her and taking a hot spring bath, and when he got up, he found that he had no clothes to change, he said to Song Qingjiao, "Find me a set of dry clothes." โ€

Song Qingjiao snorted, "No." โ€

Yue Wencheng said, "There must be." โ€

Song Qingjiao was angry with him, "Where do I have men's clothes here?" โ€

Yue Wencheng said, "This is the Song Mansion Courtyard, how can there be no clothes for your eldest brother?" You go and find it. โ€

Song Qingjiao glared at him, got up and changed his clothes, went to look for it, found it and brought it to him, turned around and left, Yue Wencheng looked at her back, laughed lightly, he wiped himself dry, and changed into Song Shixian's clothes, but as soon as the clothes were put on his body, he frowned, and after a while, he smelled the clothes, a very strong rouge fragrance, the main thing is that this rouge is not the smell of Song Qingjiao's body, he doesn't like it, but he can't just go out naked, so he has to endure wearing it.

When he came out and saw Song Qingjiao leaning on the couch reading, he walked over, leaned on her side, and asked her, "Does your eldest brother often come to the other courtyard?" โ€

Song Qingjiao said, "Why do you ask like this? โ€

Yue Wencheng pointed to the collar of his shirt, "It's so heavy rouge powder on it." โ€

Song Qingjiao raised her eyebrows, glanced at him, reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled him to his face, lowered her nose to smell, and sure enough, she smelled a heavy fragrance, she pursed her eyebrows and said, "My eldest brother is busy with the shop every day, how can I have time to come to the other courtyard." โ€

Yue Wencheng said, "Then where did this fragrance come from?" โ€

Song Qingjiao snorted, "Where can it come from, it must be Liu Xianxian." As soon as Liu Xianxian was mentioned, Song Qingjiao thought of what she came out for, pulled the belt on Yue Wencheng's body, ripped off his clothes, and threw him away.

Yue Wencheng froze on the spot in an instant, and it was the first time that he was stripped of his clothes by a woman, what it was like......

He looked at her wryly, "That's it?" โ€

Song Qingjiao was still angry, and when she heard his words, she said angrily, "Otherwise, do you want to wear it back again?" Let me tell you Yue Wencheng, but anything that has anything to do with Liu Xianxian, don't even think about it, you can't touch it, but if you dare to think and dare to touch, I will never marry you. โ€

Where does Yue Wencheng care about Liu Xianxian, what he cares about the clothes, what he cares about is...... He pursed his lips gently, tapped Song Qingjiao's forehead with his fingertips, and sighed dissatisfiedly, "Pick me up, don't sleep with me, are you too irresponsible?" โ€