"There are some things that won't happen if you don't face them." Suddenly a voice interjected into their conversation.

Yang Shu turned his head and saw Xuan Fei standing with his hands in his hands, and he was not in a very good mood.

Xuan Fei ignored his face, walked slowly closer, and spoke to Ming Wei: "That incident, you haven't missed any words?" ”

Mingwei shook his head: "I only found some clues before, and I can't be sure that this is the truth." ”

She knew very well how much that incident had an impact on Yang Shu, and once she said it, it would turn his life upside down. She wouldn't just say it without concrete evidence.

The two asked and answered, clearly revealing that they had a common secret with each other, and Yang Shu, who felt excluded, was unhappy, and asked her: "You tell him something, but you don't tell me?" ”

The one who answered his question was not Mingwei, but Xuanfei: "She didn't say it, I guessed it myself." ”

Who knew that Yang Shu was even more unpleasant. He could guess it, but he didn't know anything about it......

"What the hell is going on?"

Xuan Fei immediately asked him: "Don't you want to hear it?" ”

"......" Yang Shu gritted his teeth and asked Mingwei, "What do you want to say?" ”

Mingwei didn't expect Xuan Fei's two or three sentences, so he took the initiative to ask, angry and funny: "Don't pay attention to what he says, I really don't want to know, don't ask." ”

As soon as Yang Shu turned his head, he saw that the corners of Xuan Fei's mouth were slightly hooked, and his smile seemed to be gentle, but no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be laughing at him, and he didn't even have the courage to listen.

Without hesitation, he asked, "Didn't you say let me choose?" I think I'd like to hear it anyway. ”

Mingwei sighed: "Are you sure?" ”

He nodded firmly: "Pretty sure." ”

Without waiting for her to say anything, Xuan Fei said again: "Don't you want peace in the world?" Why, the glimmer of opportunity that you finally found gave up for the sake of your children's private feelings? ”

These words provoked her.

Mingwei was not angry, and replied: "What should be borne by myself, I have to bear it myself." It is not selfish to let him sacrifice for my ideals. Everyone has the right to choose their own life, and I can't lose this right just because he loves me. ”

Xuan Fei: "......"

What is he trying so hard to provoke? Didn't you just want that kid to stand up for himself? It's good for her, not only didn't she help him, but she also spoke for that kid! It's really tiring.

When Yang Shu heard this, his heart suddenly blossomed.

For my love, why do these four words sound so good?

He reminisced for a while, and when he saw Xuan Fei's depressed appearance, he was even happier and said, "I probably know what you want to say." I had doubts about it, but it was emotionally difficult to accept. Now that he has no scruples and plans to tear this layer of skin, I really don't need to continue to lie to myself. ”

Seeing that there was no reluctance on his face, he felt a little more emotional, and nodded slightly: "Okay, since you are willing, then listen." ”

With that, she looked at Xuan Fei.

Xuan Fei was inexplicably looked at by her: "Why do you want me to talk about your business?" ”

Mingwei spread his hands: "Didn't you say it very happily?" I didn't call you to rush to say. ”

“……”

"It's okay if you don't want to say it, I'll talk to him slowly in private."

Her smiling look made Xuan Fei feel a strong sense of crisis.

Let her say it in private, she won't add oil and vinegar, right? Forget it, just say it!

"Okay, let's talk about the last stargazing......"

……

In front of a small shop near the south gate, Fu Jin took a deep breath and muttered, "Wang Ji braised pig's head meat, after twenty years, I can finally eat it again." ”

As he spoke, he dressed up, stepped into the shop refreshed, and shouted: "Boss, cut a pound of pig's head meat, a pig's trotter, two taels of pig's tongue, two taels of pig's ears, two plates of refreshing side dishes, and then two taels of old white dry!" ”

"Great! Sit down! ”

When the drinker at the table heard this, he gave him a thumbs up: "As soon as you hear the shelf of this order, Mr. will be a good eater." ”

Fu Jin has always been human-like in front of people, and he arched his hand to the other party gently: "See and laugh, the contemptible person hasn't stepped into the capital for twenty years, and he is worried about this stutter." ”

The other party laughed: "Mr. is really a refreshing person." ”

Between the drinkers, as long as there is wine as a medium, it is easy to talk. According to this plot, the two sides should hit it off at first sight and talk about the world. With Mr. Fu's ability, he has his own way to find out useful information in the time of a drink.

The boss cut the braised vegetables and served them quickly.

Fu Jin sniffed intoxicated, and picked up a thinly sliced piece of braised pig's head meat-

"Mr. Fu?"

The sudden sound startled Fu Jin's hand, and the pig's head meat fell back into the plate.

He looked up and saw a young man standing at the table.

Look at the age, twenty-five up, thirty down. The figure is tall, the face is handsome, the long clothes are flowing and calm, and the expression is indifferent, sad and joyless.

He was carrying a guqin behind him, and a small piece of the body exposed the piano sleeve, and looking at the wood was a good piano.

A luthier? Wrong.

Although Fu Jin is a literati, he walked all over the world when he was young, studied with a teacher, and also learned some self-defense swordsmanship.

A master, follow him to a street shop? He has been very peaceful all these years, where did he come from?

Fu Jin has begun to recall that he made an enemy when he was young, and his son and nephew grew up to take revenge......

"But Mr. Fu Jinfu?" The other spoke again.

Fu Jin cheered up and replied, "Yes, the contemptible person is." Dare to ask your Excellency ......"

"In Xia Ningxiu."

Fu Jin let out an "oh", well, there should be no surname Ning in the Qiu family. However, maybe it's not a nephew, but an apprentice?

"Any advice?" He was still holding the chopsticks in his hand, thinking about which acupoint he would hit the opponent when he struck first.

It's going to die! In the past 20 years, he has been drinking and eating well every day in Santai Academy, and he hasn't practiced swordsmanship much! It's okay to fight a few little hooligans, and you can play against the masters...... It seems that it is better to surrender faster.

"If you have something, please take a trip." Ning Xiu replied in a flat tone, completely unable to tell whether it was friendly or hostile.

Fu Jin pondered for a moment and asked: "The contemptible person lives in Lu Xiang's mansion now, if it takes a long time, I'm afraid I will have to sue for a crime." ”

Ning Xiu's face was expressionless: "Don't worry, sir, I will call someone to pass the word." ”

Fu Jin said again: "I also have a student, who is Master Jingzhao Yin Jiang, and I have an appointment with him later, I'm afraid I will have to inform him." ”

"It's okay, Master Jiang already knows." After Ning Xiu finished saying this, he stepped forward and clasped his shoulder, "There is not much time, so let's help Mr. ”

Fu Jin saw that he was dragged out of the shop, and the chopsticks he still held in his hand wanted to hit other people's acupuncture points, but they were easily bounced off in an instant.

He turned around and shouted, "Wait! Boss, pack first! ”