Hunt Qi picked up the spoon and put it in the bowl and stirred it slowly, stirred the green onion floating on the bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge and slowly put it in his mouth, swallowing, the whole action looked slow, but in fact, it was like flowing water in one go. [Biqu Pavilion free reading.] His expression was calm, his demeanor was elegant, and his voice was as warm and peaceful as ever: "I said, this is the will of heaven!" Is it providence, do you believe it? ”

The implication is that the power of nature is uncontrollable, the sun, moon and stars, the stars are changing, the wind is raining...... These laws of nature are beyond our ordinary people's control, and Hunt Qi is also a mortal, how can he predict the unknown things of nature.

It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, you Shui Zhihan didn't expect it, and I didn't expect it either, these are all providence, and Providence cannot be violated.

The black robe was windless, the cold autumn made him feel the coldness to the bone, his black eyes gathered the ice, staring closely at the fallen leaves on the table, the fallen leaves were lying quietly on the table, under the sun, glowing with a faint green light, as if telling Shui Zhihan that this is the will of heaven, laughing at him, how can someone who doesn't even know the will of heaven deserve her.

His chest rose and fell, as if he saw her wearing green clothes, standing under the crape myrtle tree, and it was difficult to hide a pair of clear eyes waiting for the nine-year appointment, the nine-year appointment has expired, and the beauty is still waiting.

However, he broke the appointment, and the corners of her lips sneered, as if she was ridiculing him for thinking that he was the most trustworthy person in the world, and he also broke the appointment, how can the world keep his promise? So there was no need for her to keep the promise. She's going to ruin his dreams. This is the will of heaven, and the will of heaven cannot be violated.

After a moment of silence, the chill in Shui Zhihan's eyes became even stronger, and he spit out coldly: "What is Providence?" ”

The fingers hidden under the wide black robe moved unconsciously, and slowly raised his right hand, a stream of air shot out from the palm, and the surrounding was shrouded in a cold current, and the fallen leaves on the table were stirred up by this sudden strong wind, and they struggled in the strong wind, seeing that this green leaf would be torn apart by the torrent in the air, and was tortured by the five horses.

Suddenly, Hunt Qi put down the bowl, straightened his back, waved the wide sleeves of his linen robe, and resolved the cold current that shot one by one, and immediately calmed down, everything returned to normal, he took back the bowl again, scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly and swallowed it into his stomach, and said warmly: "Childe's cold ice palm has been practiced to the eighth layer, congratulations, as far as I know, no one has practiced to this level, I believe that in the near future, Childe will go to the next level, and the cold ice palm will stand alone in the world." ”

A pure yang righteousness dissolved the cold ice palm, Shui Zhi was stunned for a moment, put away the palm momentum, suddenly, a faint cold breath was withdrawn into the palm, and the surrounding cold disappeared immediately, and the uncontrollable fallen leaves swayed left and right in the air, touching Hunt Qi's hairband lightly like a feather, and falling down the hair.

Hunting Qi leaned back in his chair, his eyes turned to the fallen leaves, and when he saw the fallen leaves floating towards him, he spread out his palms, and the fallen leaves fell into his palms next to the edge of his palms.

Is this really providential?

Jia Qi smiled and held up the fallen leaves, ignoring Shui Zhihan's black face, casually tucked the fallen leaves into the wide sleeves of his robe, and said softly: "Zhang Qian, give Gongzi a pot of good turquoise spring to quench his thirst, Gongzi rushed overnight, and he worked hard all the way,"

Zhang Qian stood a little farther away from the son, the closest to the son, the contest between the two sons just now, he could see it clearly, early in the morning, he saw that the water boy was not freshened, his eyes were bloodshot, with all the wind and frost, and he rushed here angrily.

I know that last night Shui Gongzi must have stayed awake all night, and after sending the best food to the house, he rushed back overnight to beg for a talk.

But the water boy didn't believe it, thinking that this was a plan set up by the son, and took him away, and finally enjoyed the night of the county lord and Lu alone.

This can't be explained by reason or reason, he is full of confusion, can't figure out the ins and outs of these things, but he doesn't believe in the words of the water boy, he knows that his son is frank and frank, Xu is the water boy misunderstood his own son, he thinks so, but he doesn't dare to come close to comfort, how can they understand the things between the sons?

He stood in place, watching the battle of the son with trepidation, but in an instant, the son disagreed and made a fuss, and was inexplicably dissipated by the sentence "providence", and the battle was inexplicably dissipated, all in the blink of an eye.

Until Qi Gongzi called him for tea, he was still in a daze. It felt like everything was just a dream, and the dream disappeared in an instant.

The things around were not destroyed, and the tranquility just now was restored, so many people did not see the thrilling battle between the two masters just now, and they were still in a daze and cautious.

Zhang Qian is a master, he has long seen Gongzi hidden deeply, but I don't know how Gongzi's martial arts routines are, today's Gongzi shot, only to understand that Shui Gongzi is practicing cold ice palms, Qi Gongzi practicing pure yang skills, one cold and one yang two different routines of martial arts, are the top martial arts on the rivers and lakes.

"It turns out that the real masters are all included in the county lord's mansion by the prince, and the county lord's mansion is really a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden?" Zhang Qian sighed.

A subordinate quietly approached Zhang Qian, took advantage of people's inattention, stretched out his hand and stabbed Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian woke up like a dream, stabilized his mind, he stretched out his palm and gently covered his lips, covered up his embarrassment and coughed lightly, and commanded the next person who reminded him: "The porridge on the table is cold, and then ask the cook to remake a lean porridge, and sprinkle more green onions on the porridge." The taste is lighter. ”

"Yes" Seeing that Zhang Qian came back to his senses, the subordinate immediately went down as Zhang Qian ordered.

Zhang Qian was quick to pick up a pot of good tea, put on a delicate carved white porcelain cup and put it on the table, full of tea. Resting in front of Childe.

The teacup rose with a curling mist, and Shui Zhihan looked through the curling mist, looking at the long-sleeved fluttering with a graceful posture and a smile on his handsome face on the opposite side, his demeanor and posture were very graceful.

Seeing this face with the spring breeze and the Yumen Pass, Shui Zhihan felt uncomfortable, and he snorted coldly.

His eyelashes wrinkled slightly, and ice gathered in his cold eyes. The cold eyes moved away from the jade-like face. Lowering his head and staring at the mist rising from the teacup, he stretched out his slender jade fingers, pinched the teacup lid and gently brushed the floating tea leaves on the teacup, his mood was like floating tea leaves, fluttering.

Eight years have really changed people, the previous Hunt Qi just gave people an excellent temperament, warm and peaceful feeling, eight years later, Hunt Qi, but also added elegant elegance and bearing, compared with the last time I saw the prince, not inferior.

It is estimated that there are few people who can match such a graceful bearing among the imperial relatives of Qiguo.

Hunt Qi's eyelashes opened slightly, his expression was as gentle as jade, calm as water, and the word Fu embroidered with gold thread was floating behind his head, and his casual and leisurely demeanor made Shui Zhi grind his teeth, and he couldn't wait to knock off the teacup in his hand with a slap.

The green tea glowed green in the sun, swaying green waves, and transformed into a girl in green, with the rising mist, surfaced, stepping on the green waves and poking out her head with a mockery in her eyes.

This hallucination made Shui Zhihan have an illusion, thinking that the girl in green was beckoning him: "Come on, why don't you come." It turned out that he was also a person who did not keep his promises. ”

He wanted to reach out and grab her, but she was just a cloud of mist, no matter how he grabbed it, he couldn't catch it, and he saw the girl in green right in front of him, as if he was joking with him, and when he just had the idea of catching her, she disappeared with the mist with a sneer: "It's a pity, someone is ahead of you." ”

The dream in front of me disappeared as the fog rose.

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