Chapter Seventy-Two: You're Addicted to Climbing the Window, Aren't You?

The master's letter was placed in a position close to my heart, and I couldn't wait, but I couldn't bear it. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะžะœ. Carefully rubbed, weighed repeatedly, sent a few girls back to the room early to rest, and then sat at the table, picked the seal with a hairpin little by little, and slowly read it word by word, eager to engrave every word on the tip of my heart.

The letter is the familiar font of the master as elegant as flowing clouds, so familiar that it could not be more familiar, as soon as I saw the stroke, the master's gentle eyebrows and eyes shook in front of me, and my tears were hooked out of my eyes.

"Young Apprentice:

See the letter as it is.

Yunwu Mountain is goodbye, but the half-moon scene is like a world away.

Your letter has been received by the teacher, but you are still so lazy, stingy with only a few words, and only bring two flavors of 'medicine' materials to the teacher, but I can't help but burst into tears.

Birth, Yellow Lotus, life is sparse, heart is like Yellow Lotus, as a teacher, you naturally understand your sourness.

You have been poisoned since you were a child, and your aunt was forced to leave you in Yunwu Mountain to rely on your master for more than ten years. What kind of land of tigers and wolves is Su Fu, how can I not know?

When you first go home, you are unfamiliar with the people, and your 'sex' is unconstrained and accustomed to it, so it will definitely be difficult to adapt for a while, and it is inevitable that you will be wronged.

Don't blame the master for being ruthless, you are no longer a fledgling under the master's wings, you are a goshawk, you must always learn to soar in the wind and rain. What's more, the Su family was originally your home.

Your matter has been mentioned to me by letter from your father. He said that he wanted to send you to Beijing to participate in this year's general election, but you were very disgusted and hoped that I could persuade you in my letter, but I politely refused.

When you were about to go down the mountain, the master told you, 'Don't envy the emperor's caged bird, don't be a 'flower' in a rich bottle.'" The master only hopes that you can get a heart-to-heart person, and the white head is not separated, that is your blessing.

However, I forgot, you are the 'daughter' of the Su family, so it is naturally difficult to control your own fate and escape from this cage.

Qingwu, the master just wants to persuade you to say one word, it is easy to break just too much, if some things really can't be changed, you must not make 'sex'. Learn more from your aunt, know how to forbear, suffer grievances, don't act recklessly, and suffer a secret loss. Perhaps, Seon will not know if he is blessed, and things will always turn around.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, the fragrance of the plum 'flower' comes from the bitter cold, and there will inevitably be hardships and setbacks in the process of growth, and tribulations are just the fire of nirvana, the cocoon of transformation, and the stone that sharpens your edges and corners. With your ice and snow intelligence and exquisite wit, I believe that no matter where you are, you will be able to bloom with a fragrance that will amaze the world.

In addition, the master promised you that he would go to see you that day and bring you the white 'jade' hairpin with his own hands, which will naturally count. Even if you go to the capital, the mountains and rivers are all the way, and the master must travel thousands of miles to see you.

Qingwu, take care of yourself, remember, you still have a master, Yunwu Mountain will always be your home.

master

Letters, I read very slowly, word by word, stroke by stroke. Hazy water vapor gradually formed in front of him, blurring the handwriting.

finally couldn't help it, and tears fell like rain.

There was no one else in the room on the left and right, and I remembered the grievances in my heart today, on the top of the mountain, and I couldn't help rubbing the letter paper with my fingertips, and poured out the words in my heart to the kind handwriting:

"Master, you know what? How many industries has the Su family developed in Jinling City over the years? They often traveled back and forth between Yangzhou and Jinling City, but none of them ever looked at me. Ignored for more than ten years.

When I returned to the house, they were courteous and caring for me on the surface, but they had their own ghosts, plotting against me behind my back, and framing me.

The most respected father put a heavy shackle on me of benevolence and filial piety, cut off my back road, made me unable to escape, and willingly jumped into the cannibalistic palace.

Master, do you know how much I miss you, but I don't dare to say a word to you, lest you add another worry and misery to the lonely Cloud Mountain.

Shengdi, Huang Lian, master, I want to add more Angelica in the back.

I want to go back.

......"

Speaking of which, I couldn't cry anymore, but I had to bite my lower lip and desperately suppress my voice, lest Xuan'er and the others suddenly wake up before they were asleep.

It wasn't until later, when I suddenly felt a hint of coolness in the air, and when I inhaled my nose, a pleasant and extremely light ink fragrance filled my nose, and I suddenly reacted and suddenly turned around.

Liang Ci frowned slightly, his deep eyes were filled with a refreshing chill, his face sank like water, and he stared at the letter paper in my hand: "The Su family wants to send you to the palace?" โ€

I hurriedly wiped the tears off the letter paper with my sleeve, carefully folded it, and tucked it into my sleeve.

Seeing that I was silent, Liang Ci sat down beside me, looked at me with disgust, and teased: "It's so ugly to cry, I'm going to invite the wolf." โ€

Didn't you just recruit a 'pervert' wolf in?

I secretly scolded myself, but my eyelids were a little swollen from crying, and I couldn't lift them. He only lowered his eyes and said coldly:

"You're addicted to climbing other people's windows, aren't you?"

He was not ashamed at all, and nodded honestly: "Well, don't think about it for a day." I guess the magnet under your window sucked me in. โ€

I remembered that he sneaked into my yard yesterday, and it was a very slight "ding" sound, which startled me, and it must have been an iron hidden weapon on his body, which was absorbed by the magnet.

I was angry for a while, thinking that anyone could bully me, and a trace of grievance rose in my heart, and tears came out of my eyes.

Liang Ci was a little hurried for a while, and coaxed and persuaded:

"What are you crying about, but someone has bullied you, I packed him and brought him over to give you a breath, whatever you want."

I shook my head and cried even harder, that person was my father and relatives, even if he really bullied me, I couldn't beat or scold, or even resent.

"Is that missing your master?" He asked tentatively.

When I mentioned the master, my heart was even more sour and uncomfortable.

He circled around me twice in a daze, and suddenly he stretched out his slender jade-like hand to me and wiped it on my face. A thin cocoon that was slightly rough brushed against my face, then paused for a moment, like a dragonfly in water, and suddenly popped open again.

"But you don't like going to the palace?"

Still a little stupid in my head, I just nodded my head.

He sighed with relief: "I thought it was a big deal, but it was a problem that I could solve with one word, what are you afraid of?" โ€

My mind began to work slowly before I realized what he meant.

Such an arrogant sentence, I was almost so frightened that I knelt down and bowed and shouted long live.

I glared at him disdainfully: "Toad yawns." โ€

"What do you mean?"

"What a big breath. You think of yourself as the emperor who wields the power of life and death, don't you? โ€

He 'touched' his nose in a curtled manner: "You dare to say such a big disrespectful word." I just have a lot of old knowledge in that palace, and it's easy to do something that is just a word. โ€

Hope suddenly rose again in my heart, remembering that Brother Lin had told me that the Sword Venerable Shura was clearly a person from the imperial court, and I thought that he would use his own strength to eradicate the evil official and his henchmen, and make such a great contribution, and he would definitely be promoted to the rank of knight, and he would be very reused by the new emperor.

I thought about it again and again, and secretly made up my mind, and looked up and asked him:

"Liang Ci, I want to ask you a word, if you feel embarrassed, you can refuse to answer, but I hope you don't lie to me and tell me the truth."

Liang Ci was a little surprised to see me ask him so seriously: "As long as you stop crying and crying, it makes me have a headache, I know everything." โ€

I hurriedly wiped the tears from my face, stared at his eyes, and asked word by word, "Are you a person from the court?" โ€

Liang Ci also stared at me, trying to catch the slightest expression on my face: "How can you see it?" โ€

I will show Brother Lin's opinions on that day with him one by one.

Originally, I thought that Sword Venerable Shura had always kept his identity a secret. Since he met me, he has been very secretive about his identity and has never mentioned it. Today, when I asked so abruptly, he would have replied with disgust.

Unexpectedly, he replied simply: "I didn't expect that your Brother Lin really impressed me, and he was able to see the current affairs so thoroughly without living in a temple." I think he is a rare talent, and I will definitely meet him in person another day.

I am indeed a person above the court, back then, the dog officials and gods were angry, and they were punished, and they were born and powerful, and the new emperor was also held hostage by him, and he was helpless. So I took a dangerous move and used this method to cut down his extremely henchmen to the roots.

In the past, the foundation of the new emperor was unstable, and the identity of the Sword Venerable Shura really needed to be kept secret, but now that the power of the thief has been uprooted, there is nothing to hide from it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have blatantly swaggered around with the Red Refining Sword.

Can you rest easy now? If you don't want to enter the palace, I have a few connections with the emperor's most favored father-in-law, Xue Gonggong, and he only needs to secretly dial a few words in front of the Hou Ye, and no one dares to force you. โ€

It was like a life-saving straw, so that I, who had been drowning for a long time, finally saw the hope of survival. I almost jumped up in joy, and then sat back down in despair.

"It's a pity that I don't have a choice anymore."

Liang Ci's eyes flashed slightly, and then he looked at me with burning eyes: "Why? โ€

I was thinking left and right. In the end, I decided to take a gamble, and I told him about the conversation my father had with me today.

Liang Ci frowned slightly, lowered his eyes, his face was full of indescribable solemnity, and his whole body exuded a terrifying coldness, and the air in the room was stagnant, as if it was all frozen, and it no longer flowed.

I sat across from him, and I felt for a moment, a moment of coercion in my heart, like a fish stranded on the shore, desperately spreading my cheeks, but unable to breathe.

Even if he was attacked by those black-clothed people in the apricot 'flower' forest that day, he was like a leisurely stroll, light and light.

Today, from the inside to the outside, there is a fierce cold, and there is a kind of majesty and domineering that seems to be innate, which makes people dare not look up. It seems that he has deliberately restrained himself on weekdays, and today he is not paying attention, and it naturally exudes.

"You said that those thieves have colluded with the personnel of the government, and the network is huge, and there must be high-ranking officials in Beijing involved?"

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