Mrs. Xiao Luan stood outside the door in a daze, and did not leave for a long time, and when she hesitated to knock on the door again, she turned her head and saw the inconspicuous rickety old man.

Going to the corridor of the Xuemantang wine banquet, Mrs. Xiao Luan is good at observing words and feelings, the first time she saw this person, from the length of each breath to the sound of the footsteps touching the bottom, it was hidden very deeply, and it was deliberately maintained in the cultivation of the five realms of martial arts, and this time the old guy quietly appeared on the fourth floor, which was already similar to Sun Dengxian's martial arts atmosphere.

It can be seen that it must be a deep generation of the city government.

Mrs. Xiao Luan could only see that this old servant was a grandmaster whose martial arts were higher than Sun Dengxian, but whether he had already entered the golden body realm and his feet began to step up to the steps of refining gods at the end of the martial arts, she couldn't tell.

I can't see the depth of a pure martial artist, which means that Xiao Luan must be careful.

The rickety old man laughed so much that the Baihu River Water God Niangniang almost got goosebumps, and the words she said made her even more uncomfortable, "Mrs. Xiao Luan, have you eaten my young master's closed door? Don't worry about it, my young master has always been like this, not for Mrs. alone." ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan pondered her words, looked calm, and said with a smile: "Old man, there is a sudden rain tonight, you also know that I am the god of the river and water, so I will naturally be close, and finally disperse the smell of wine, so I took this opportunity to visit the Purple Qi Palace at night, and happened to see your son-in-law practicing boxing in the corridor upstairs, I thought that Chen Gongzi was a cultivator, a little sword fairy with a bright future, I never thought that Chen Gongzi's fist intent was so superior, not inferior to any of our Huang Tingguo Jianghu masters, I was really curious, so I took the liberty to visit this place, it was me who was abrupt." ”

Zhu Yong said abruptly: "It's not abrupt, it's not abrupt, there are only reckless people in the world who don't understand the amorous and abrupt beauties, and what the beauties say and do, it's not abrupt!"

Xiao Luan didn't want to entangle with this person, tonight's events were destined to end without a problem, so there was no need to stay here to waste time.

Moreover, if she really didn't know the slightest bit of shame, the righteous god of the third largest river in the dignified Huang Ting Country was already not much inferior to the gods of the five mountains in her country. If it weren't for the fact that Wu Yi and Ziyang Mansion were too strong, and now they were sitting on the general trend and joining the Dali Dynasty, otherwise Xiao Luan would be replaced by any other banquet party in Huang Tingguo, which would be the treatment that Chen Ping'an would enjoy tonight.

So Xiao Luan said a few polite words and planned to leave.

In this Ziyang Mansion, everything is really not going well, leaving this treasure building tonight, there are still headaches waiting behind.

Zhu Yong smiled and said, "Madam, please stay." ”

Xiao Luan was annoyed in his heart, but his body was still graceful and luxurious, and he wondered: "Old man, is there something wrong, if you are not in a hurry, you can talk to me tomorrow." ”

Zhu Yong stretched out a palm and shook it, "Where is the old gentleman, compared to Mrs. Xiao Luan's years, I am just a young man with a slightly older face." Mrs. Xiao Luan can call me Xiao Zhu, the Zhu with green sideburns and Zhu Mo Canran. Things are not in a hurry, but it is in the snow room, and I don't have the courage to toast Mrs., just in the dead of night at this time, there are no outsiders, I want to be the same as Mrs., I have the interest of visiting Ziyang Mansion at night, I don't know what Mrs. thinks?"

Xiao Luan felt more sick to his stomach than drinking four jars of Lao Jiao's salivating wine.

She still smiled at each other, "It's late at night, I'm going to leave Ziyang Mansion tomorrow morning and return to Baihu River, I'm a little tired, I want to rest early, I hope to understand." ”

Zhu Yong has already strode forward, "I must be considerate of Madame!" Then let me escort Madame back to the residence, Madame will go back alone, I really can't rest assured, Madame is beautiful and fragrant, although she has the awe-inspiring and inviolable bearing of a peerless beauty, but I always feel that even if I give some night patrol monks in Ziyang Mansion, I will feel distressed if I look at Madame twice, no, no, Madame don't have to think about it for me, I must send Madame to Madame!"

Xiao Luan laughed, with her qi cultivation skills, she was about to hold back her evil words.

She turned around straight, neither refused nor agreed, and swept out of the building, her curvaceous and graceful figure turned away in an instant, and you have the ability to keep up.

I never thought that Zhu Yong would appear by her side in an instant and follow her to swim against the wind!

Xiao Luan's heart was shocked, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

Far Away!

This old color embryo is actually a pure martial artist of the Eighth Realm?!

The first person in martial arts, who has been famous in the rivers and lakes of Huang Ting for more than four decades, is just a golden body.

Zhu Yong followed Xiao Luan's side, "Madam, I saw it from a miscellaneous book, saying that the dragon and the river gods in the world, once they are emotional, there will be a rain and dew that will fall on the world, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan was embarrassed and indignant, she hated the mastermind behind the scenes, and she couldn't wait to beat the bad old man next to her into the bottom of the Baihu River, peel off the cocoon's soul, twist it into wicks, hang up the lanterns, and shine on the water mansion!

Zhu Yong still said to himself: "To be able to travel to Ziyang Mansion with Mrs. Xiao Luan at night, it is really a great pleasure in life, I am not afraid of Mrs. jokes when I say it, Xiao Zhu I like to write travelogues in my life, recording strange people and strange things in thousands of mountains and rivers, I have always wanted to engrave a travelogue one day in the future, I think I am fortunate to have a night trip with Mrs. tonight, I must describe it in thick ink and color in the travelogue, and when the book is published, I will definitely personally bring the book to the door and give a copy to Mrs."

Xiao Luan was so angry that her teeth itched, so that her breathing was unsteady, and her chest rose and fell, and tonight's outfit that made her feel too much was forcibly dropped by the man and asked her to wear it.

Zhu Yong glanced at the magnificent scene that seemed to be close to heaven and earth, quickly turned his head, looked at the Tieqiao River, and said loudly: "Great scenery!"

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Zhu Yong had already returned to his residence on the second floor.

In the room on the other side of the treasure building, Chen Ping'an was completely sleepless, so he simply lit a lamp and began to flip through the books, and after reading for a while, he said with palpitations: "How do you say in a Ranger Romance, the hero is sad about the fat powder array? This Jiang Shen Niangniang is too ...... Don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes! Over there, Xue Mantang kindly helped you once, how can there be such a reason to harm me! I only heard that the person who was a chivalrous man did not have an overnight feud, and it was over that night, you are good, just repay the favor like this? Damn it, if it weren't for the fear of giving Zhu Yong the mistaken idea that there were no three hundred taels of silver in this place, a slap in the face would be considered light...... If there is even the slightest rumor of this, am I just covered in yellow mud on the crotch of my pants, and I am not?"

Chen Ping'an wiped the sweat from his forehead, chattered, and scolded the Baihu River water goddess.

In the end, Chen Ping'an had to find an excuse to comfort himself, "The long time of the lotus flower blessed land has not been in vain, this has to be replaced earlier, maybe I will be stupid to open the door for her and enter the house." ”

Gradually calmed down, Chen Ping'an began to concentrate on reading the books, it is a Buddhist canon, at that time borrowed six books from the library of the Mountain Cliff Academy, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Law and Mo five classics, the master of Maoshan said that there is no need to return it in a hurry, when he Chen Ping'an admitted that he had read it thoroughly, and then let people send it back to the academy.

Chen Ping'an suddenly closed the book, walked out of the house, and came to the railing of the corridor.

When things are impermanent, there must be demons.

The rain outside the building has stopped, and the night is heavy.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and pressed the railing, walking slowly, his palms were all raindrops broken and unified, slightly cool.

Chen Ping'an spread out his palms and looked down.

He jumped on the railing and walked slowly, looking into the distance, the Tiebao River outside Ziyang Mansion, and there were green mountains outside the river.

At present, he is in the high-rise buildings of the Treasure Pavilion of Huang Tingguo, Ziyang Mansion, and Ziqi Palace, on the railing under the eaves.

Thoughts drift away.

Chen Ping'an remembered his previous trip to Qingluanguo, and listened to the local people and drinkers talk about the debate between Buddhism and Taoism in the restaurant, because there was a story of a monk holding an umbrella outside and a Confucian eaves to hide from the rain.

If it rains while on the road, it is natural to look for the eaves to shelter from the rain.

I also remember that Lu Tai once sighed in the small courtyard of Flying Eagle Castle, and most of the regrets in the world are the words "can't keep it". The deepest words are just a slow sentence to all kinds of scenery and all kinds of people.

Lu Tai also said that it is difficult for us to truly empathize with the many sufferings in the world. Therefore, when suffering comes and falls on a person, everyone will be caught off guard.

And go slowly.

Slow.

The old Taoist who contemplates the Taoist temple, who is observing the Tao in the various forms of the beings in the lotus flower blessed land, and the nameless old Taoist who has the Tao to the sky, can obviously control the long river of time in a lotus flower blessed land, which can be fast or slow, and can stagnate.

But the torrent of time in the four worlds, not to mention control, is to stop it, it is said that even the Taoist ancestors can't do it, so the holy ancestor once watched the water and had an understanding, and the deceased was like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night.

Cui Dongshan said that all the mountains and immortal mansions in the world and the cities in the world have mysteries, plus the war and the knowledge of the hundred schools of thought, all involve the speed of the passage of time, and the saints hope to change the way and ask for a slow.

Why did the saints of the Three Sects, who had already stood so tall and seen so far, have to slow down?

What are the three saints who have done the world-shattering work, such as the Holy Teacher, the Buddha and the Dao Ancestor, what are they looking at?

The first time he traveled to Huang Tingguo with Cui Dongshan, once on the top of the mountain, Cui Dongshan accompanied him to practice boxing, and once said with a smile that when the wheel of history moves forward, it is inevitable to crush many flowers and plants.

This was not the merciless words of the emperor's heart, but the words of compassion of a mellow Middle-earth Confucian, and the man who read the book hoped that all those in power who saw it, or the great men who were sitting in the carriage at the time, would look down at the sparse flowers and plants.

As long as the world is getting better and the direction is right, it doesn't matter how slow it is, of course there is no need to worry.

If the world is getting worse, like the wheel of history, it is running over with rapid momentum, crushing countless flowers and plants along the way, even if someone wants to look down, they may not be able to see it clearly.

And how to make up for it?

That's why it's going to be slower?

Because if you go slowly, even if you fork into a wrong road, do you mean that you have the opportunity to revise?

Or could there be less human suffering?

Chen Ping'an walked slowly on the railing again and again, and when he reached the end, he turned his head, back and forth, and walked on the left and right ends of the railing again and again.

At this moment, Chen Ping'an does not know that in the depths of a person's heart, every profound thought, they are like seeds in the field of the heart, they will sprout, many may die halfway, but some will blossom and bear fruit one day.

Chen Ping'an would not know that the words engraved on the bamboo slips with a carving knife were chewed and recited by him repeatedly, and even asked Pei Qian to dry those bamboo slips that he sincerely recognized and regarded as beautiful words in the sunny weather.

Regardless of whether the words are good or bad, whether the truth is right or wrong, these are the seeds that he sowed in his heart.

Chen Ping'an is not alone, in fact, the world will be like this, but it may not be concretized by carving bamboo slips with a knife, a certain complaint of his father's mother, a certain teaching of Mr. Master, a sentence in the book that he turned over and re-read, an old saying and truth that he heard many times and finally suddenly opened up one day, the green mountains and green waters he saw, the favorite woman he missed, and the friends who were separated are all seeds in the field of everyone's hearts, waiting to bloom.

Chen Ping'an still didn't know, he just used it as a railing for a walk to relax.

In the small world of human beings, in the water mansion with the water character seal, the children in green all stopped what they were busy with and held their breath one by one.

And the mansion with the golden courage, the sleeping true qi fire dragon is entrenched outside, and inside the mansion, the golden Confucian shirt with a long sword on his back and a few small golden books on his waist is more and more condensed and shining, like a god sculpting a golden body.

It's just that the little man in the Confucian shirt with golden light flowing all over his body, constantly has dots of golden brilliance, overflowing and drifting out, obviously not stable.

It was full of anticipation, looking forward to the moment when Chen Ping'an stopped on the railing.

Chen Ping'an was still walking slowly.

Leaving the Mountain Cliff Academy this time, Chen Ping'an asked Zhu Yong and Shi Rou a question on the way.

If you kill a good person who is not wrong, you can save ten people, but you can't save them. The two shook their heads. When Chen Ping'an increased in turn, turning saving ten people into saving thousands of people and saving ten thousand, Shi Rou began to hesitate.

Only Zhu Yong said frankly that even if he could save the whole world, he would not kill that person.

Chen Ping'an asked why.

Zhu Yong smiled at the time and gave the answer: I am worried that I am the one who was killed.

Zhu Yong turned around and asked Chen Ping'an for the answer.

Chen Ping'an said that he couldn't give an answer, unless he really went that far, it was possible to know his heart and choice.

In the Qi Mansion, the little man in the golden Confucian shirt was a little anxious, and several times he wanted to rush out of the gate of the mansion, run out of the small world of the human body, and go to reward Chen Ping'an with a few big chestnuts. As long as you think through and have a clear heart, this is the opportunity for you Chen Ping'an to enter the Five Realms in the future!

It's just that these insiders, if it tells Chen Ping'an directly, it will make Chen Ping'an fall into an extremely bad state of mind.

Chen Ping'an finally stopped at the railing.

The golden-shirted villains and green-clothed boys in the two mansions were full of anticipation.

Then the boys in green looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter.

It turned out that Chen Ping'an, after standing still, the pure thought at that moment actually began to miss a girl, and the idea was particularly not so upright and gentlemanly, he actually wanted to reunite with her at the Great Wall of Sword Qi next time, but he couldn't just hold hands, he had to be bolder, if Miss Ning was unwilling, the big deal was to give a few scoldings, I believe the two would still be together, but what if Miss Ning was actually willing, waiting for him Chen Ping'an to take the initiative?

Chen Ping'an jumped off the railing, feeling sleepy, and when he walked to the house, he high-fived himself with his fist and kept cheering himself up, "It's not like words, it's definitely not like words!" ......Besides, on the side of the hanging mountain, it's not that you haven't hugged Miss Ning, but that time you patronized the hair, and you can't remember what it tastes like, how can this work? Chen Ping'an is looking for death, you can't think about this, this is a little fast, don't you just think so slowly? Miss Youning still has to be slower, simmering slowly, it's also good...... What a fart, good ......."

The children in green laughed heartily one by one and rolled all over the ground.

It's not that all of Chen Ping'an's thoughts can be known by them, only tonight is an exception, because Chen Ping'an's thoughts are too deeply implicated in his state of mind, and he has already involved the fundamentals, his thoughts are big, and his soul is moving, almost enveloping the entire small world of human body.

The little man in a Confucian shirt, who was dressed in a rich golden light and almost formed a golden courage in his heart, fell back and couldn't help scolding: "Chen Ping'an, your uncle!"

After scolding, it laughed instead.

Although tonight's "blossoming and fruiting" is not satisfactory and far from flawless, it is actually of great benefit to Chen Ping'an and it.

For example, the prototype of the golden pill in the heart of the golden Confucian shirt villain was Mao Xiaodong's greatest expectation for Chen Ping'an to refine Shen Wen's golden courage.

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Mrs. Xiao Luan and her maidservant, the master and servant, lived alone in a single courtyard in a remote area of Ziyang Mansion.

If it is arranged with Sun Dengxian and the three of them, even with Mrs. Xiao Luan's heart, she will have to turn her face.

At this moment, Mrs. Xiao Luan was standing in the lobby, someone was sitting, and the maid had been put into a coma by that person.

The man squinted at the Baihu River Water God Niangniang, who was dressed in a dress that was too tight, and smiled strangely.

Mrs. Xiao Luan's face was full of embarrassment.

This person is none other than Wu Yi, who calls himself the True Monarch of the Cave Spirit, the real master of Ziyang Mansion.

No matter how bold Mrs. Xiao Luan was, of course she didn't dare to enter the Forbidden Land Purple Qi Palace without permission, and she dared to wear such a dress that was no better than the Qinglou Oiran to knock on Chen Ping'an's door.

It's all Wu Yi's request.

Wu Yi did not use cultivation as an oppression, but just gave Mrs. Xiao Luan a condition that she could not refuse.

Regarding the fact that the water god of the Yujiang River tried to harm the water god of the Baihu River through the relationship of Longquan County.

The lord of the mansion, Huang Zhen, had already promised Mrs. Xiao Luan that he would help make the water god of the imperial river stop his sneaky actions.

For this reason, every ten years after the Baihu River Water God Mansion, you need to pay a large amount of money to the Ziyang Mansion to worship the gods, since then, the Baihu River has become a vassal dependency of the Ziyang Mansion like the Iron Coupon River, but the Baihu River Water God Mansion is not all about breaking wealth and eliminating disasters, and solving the urgent need for such a little benefit, after taking refuge in Ziyang Mansion, although it is inevitable to go farther and farther away from the current Hong's Emperor and draw a clear line, but Huang Yang promised Mrs. Xiao Luan that the Baihu River, which is less than 900 miles, will be stretched to 1,200 miles in a hundred years! Money, get out of the Water God Mansion, but all the court resistance from Huang Tingguo's side, and the desperate counterattack of the mountain and water gods who have been robbed of the qi, Ziyang Mansion can also help settle it, and the Baihu River Water God Mansion only needs to pay for the Ziyang Mansion monks according to the market price, and they can suppress and kill all the way.

Immortal money is easy to find, but the length of the Baihu River determines the size and thickness of the water transportation of a large river, not only requires the imperial court to nod and agree to dig the waterway, but also inevitably suffers from all kinds of strong resistance during the period, and the Baihu River is as long as 1,200 miles, the Baihu River water area has increased, and the counties and counties around the river have been raised. The green mountains and beautiful rivers will all be under the jurisdiction of the Baihu River Water God Mansion, and the annual income will become extremely considerable, which is something that Mrs. Xiao Luan has always dreamed of, a hundred years later, not to mention surpassing the Yujiang River, successfully ranking among the second largest rivers in the Huangting Kingdom, even if it is a one-time effort to leave the Hanshi River behind, or even if it is promoted to the Water God Palace one day in the future, you can imagine it now.

This is the real reason why Mrs. Xiao Luan is so low in Xuemantang.

She must hold on to this prospect!

This is no longer a moment of forbearance and calmness, but forbearance for a while to be able to go straight and the incense is prosperous.

So after Wu Yi found Mrs. Xiao Luan, she proposed a second deal, and Mrs. Xiao Luan, who was already full of longing for the future, after weighing the pros and cons and hesitating, still forced all the grievances, grief and shame in her heart, and chose to nod and agree.

Wu Yi said that as long as Xiao Luan is willing to climb into Chen Ping'an's bed tonight, with that night of joy, it is equivalent to doing her a favor Wu Yi and Ziyang Mansion, Wu Yi will make Tie Bao River completely become a vassal of Baihu River, Jixiang Temple can no longer be a fox and a fake tiger, and use a river ancestral temple to compete with a big river water mansion, and from now on, she Wu Yi will give Xiao Luan and Baihu River Water God Mansion on the side of the Dali Dynasty, say good things, as for whether she can get a Taiping card in the end, she Wu Yi will not pat her chest and guarantee anything, but at least she will personally operate this matter。

So there was Mrs. Xiao Luan's beautiful night visit.

Even that light rain was a trick used by Wu Yi to use his magical powers in the territory of Ziyang Mansion, in order to prove to Chen Ping'an that Mrs. Xiao Luan was indeed a spring-love sprout, a Jiang Shen Niangniang who sincerely admired and fell in love with you at first sight, took the initiative to dedicate herself and form a dewy marriage that was not responsible, why not? Naturally, it is to use the own incense merit of the water god of the Baihu River to help remove it, this loss, Wu Yi said bluntly, he will make up for Mrs. Xiao Luan in the way of fairy money, and after thinking about it, he also agreed.

It's a pity that Mrs. Xiao Luan returned in vain.

That Chen Ping'an didn't even let her in.

Wu Yi slowly spoke: "Xiao Luan, you can't grasp such a big opportunity, you."

What a piece of rubbish. ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan smiled bitterly.

Wu Yi suddenly asked: "Could it be that Chen Ping'an is not interested in a woman like you? Your maid looks younger and looks okay, let her try it?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan shook her head and said, "She probably won't even be able to enter Yuanjun's building." The guy named Zhu Yong, who is a martial artist who travels far away, has been entangled with me for a long time, it seems frivolous, but in fact, at the last moment, he has already killed me, Zhu Yong deliberately did not hide it, so if she was replaced, maybe she would be killed directly outside the building, and the corpse would either be thrown out of the Purple Qi Palace, or simply thrown into the Iron Coupon River, and go downstream, just enough to float to our Baihu River. ”

Wu Yi rubbed his eyebrows, "What does this Chen Ping'an think?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan looked helpless, that guy closed the door without saying a word, why wasn't she annoyed and angry?

Wu Yi looked at Mrs. Xiao Luan, "Xiao Luan, your appearance is already second to none in our Huang Tingguo, right? Where can I find him a woman with good skin? Xiao Luan, do you think it could be a plump woman like you, who doesn't have the appetite for Chen Ping'an? He only likes petite and delicate girls, or is he extraordinarily tall?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan shook her head.

She really didn't know.

Wu Yi sighed, "Then you say, is Chen Ping'an a normal man?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan said softly: "It should be." ”

Wu Yi said with a serious face: "What do you think of me?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan's back was cold, from Chen Ping'an, to Zhu Yong, and then to the old ancestor of Ziyang Mansion in front of her, they were all unreasonable madmen.

She had to carefully consider every word, and said a beautiful sentence carefully, "What an honorable status Yuan Jun has, how can he be so wronged by himself?"

Wu Yi waved his hand, a little disheartened, "Forget it, it's not good for you Xiao Luan to break into the attic and bow hard to that Chen Ping'an overlord." ”

Wu Yi stood up, "But this deal, even if it doesn't work tonight, will still be valid for the next period of time." You still have a chance, Xiao Luan, you can do it yourself. ”

Suddenly, first Wu Yi and then Xiao Luan, their expressions were solemn, and they all noticed an unusual ...... Avenue breath.

Lofty, ethereal, majestic, mighty, and so on, wonderful.

Both of them guessed a clue.

Wu Yi said sharply: "Xiao Luan!

Xiao Luan's heart was agitated, without the slightest hesitation, and his fighting spirit was high, the inner answer of this Baihu River water god was unswerving.

Compared with the "chance encounter" with the ancestors of Emperor Hong on the banks of the Baihu River, Mrs. Xiao Luan's mind was even hotter.

After Wu Yi strode away, Mrs. Xiao Luan returned to the house to rest, lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night.

On this night in Ziyang Mansion, it rained again.

Zhu Yong stood in the corridor under the eaves on the second floor, and said with a strange smile: "Okay, it's really here." ”

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Chen Ping'an didn't know any of this.

He returned to the house, and the lights on the table were still on.

Chen Ping'an began to continue to flip through the book, looking at it, and by the faint yellow light, he raised his head and looked around.

The book says that some people's hearts are like a mirror of demons, so that the ghosts and ghosts around them have nothing to hide.

But Chen Ping'an hopes that his heart is just an oil lamp, in the ancestral house on the four walls of the mud bottle lane, there is it on the table, and he can see the dust and moths that accompany him through that bit of light, if there are guests coming to the house, you can see the yellow mud windowsill, he Chen Ping'an has a shoddy small clay pot over there, and there is a swaying grass in it.

Chen Ping'an lay on the table.

With his chin resting on the back of his hand, Chen Ping'an stared at the light.

In fact, he vaguely knew that there was one thing waiting for him to face.

Chen Ping'an thought about many possibilities and felt that he was not afraid.

One thing, one person.

made Chen Ping'an dare not think about it.

The truth in the world, there is no difference between intimacy and alienation, this is what he Chen Ping'an himself said.

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Pei Qian suddenly woke up and sat up, as if he had a nightmare.

She thought about it, but she had forgotten the content of the nightmare, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was still a little confused, so she went to find a talisman, put it on her forehead, and continued to sleep with her head upside down.

She can see through people's hearts and see a person's state of mind, such as the bloody wind and rain of the old cook Zhu Yong, only one high-rise building stands, such as the deep pool of Cui Dongshan, and there are golden books scattered on the shore.

She has the biggest secret hidden in her heart, even if it is Master Chen Ping'an, she has not told it.

As long as she looks at Chen Ping'an with her heart, she will be like being in a small well, looking up, probably there is a lamp on the well, a small light, which should make her feel warm and yearning for such a coward who is afraid of ghosts and afraid of the dark, but it will make her look up at the sun in the sky many times in the lotus flower blessed land, which will make her eyes burn and tears flow, but every time she heals the scar and forgets the pain, she can't help but keep looking up.

When she looked down, it was a bright moon rippling on the water surface at the bottom of the well, and then below, there were many shadows, as if there was a dragon that should be terrible, but it made her particularly close.

This well in Master's heart, the well water is spreading upwards.

Maybe one day, the bright moon in the water will meet the lights on the wellhead.

Pei Qian was asleep, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to her heart, where she hid a small trick that Cui Dongshan taught her, saying that one day in the future, her master was heartbroken and angry, and she was going to take it out and hand it to her master.

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Chen Ping'an didn't sleep all night.

Temporarily, he no longer stayed in Ziyang Mansion, and if he wanted to leave for the journey, he asked Zhu Yong to inform the steward, which could be regarded as saying hello to Wu Yi.

I never thought that the mansion lord Huang Yan would come quickly, trying his best to keep Chen Ping'an, saying that if Chen Ping'an left Ziyang Mansion like this, he, the mansion master, could take the blame and resign, no matter what, he wanted Chen Ping'an to stay for another day or two, so that he could let Chen Ping'an take Chen Ping'an to browse the scenery near Ziyang Mansion. Then tell Chen Ping'an a piece of news, the old ancestor of Yuanjun has gone to Hanshijiang, but the old ancestor said before leaving, when Chen Ping'an and they leave Ziyang Mansion, they can choose one thing from the first to the fourth floor of the Purple Qi Palace Treasure Pavilion, as a gift for Ziyang Mansion, if Chen Ping'an does not accept it, it is okay, he, the lord of the mansion, in front of Chen Ping'an, will select the four most precious pieces and smash them on the spot.

Chen Ping'an became more and more unable to guess what medicine was sold in Wu Yi's gourd.

This kind of hospitality with a dead face is too unreasonable, even Wei Yan definitely doesn't have such a big face.

Chen Ping'an naturally wants to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, regardless of whether you smash the four treasures or not, Wu Yi has nothing to do in front of him, and Mrs. Xiao Luan knocks on the door at night, Chen Ping'an really has a psychological shadow on this Ziyang Mansion.

But Huang Yang seems to have expected it, he doesn't want to have any face, and he also learns from his ancestors to put on a scoundrel face, saying that I, Huang Zhen, can I still be the lord of the house, all in the mind of Chen Gongzi, is it possible that after a day or two of touring the mountains and rivers, let Ziyang Mansion do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord, Chen Gongzi will not agree?

After Chen Ping'an discussed with Zhu Yong Shirou, he decided to respond to all changes with no change, and promised Huang Yan to stay for one more day to see the nearby scenery.

As a result, when Ziyang Mansion sent someone to lead the way, Chen Ping'an regretted his bowels, and Zhu Yong was obviously a little gloating, and he didn't think it was a bad thing.

It turned out to be Mrs. Xiao Luan, who had regained her graceful demeanor, who was responsible for taking Chen Ping'an and his party to tour the landscape.

Chen Ping'an hardened his head and took a boat docked on the bank of the Tieqiao River and sailed upstream.

In the night.

The group returned to Ziyang Mansion.

Wu Yi stood in the small courtyard of Xiao Luan's residence and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan wanted to speak and stopped.

Wu Yi looked unhappy and said, "Just say it!"

Mrs. Xiao Luan sighed, "Along the way, let me hint in every way, and then I met him frankly and expressed my admiration to him, Chen Ping'an didn't give me a good face from beginning to end, and he didn't speak." Just before getting off the boat, Chen Ping'an said two words to me. ”

Wu Yi said curiously: "Which two sentences." ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan smiled bitterly: "The first sentence, 'Mrs. Xiao Luan, are you intent on killing me'?"

Wu Yi was confused.

Mrs. Xiao Luan was a little uneasy, "In the second sentence, Chen Ping'an said very seriously, 'If you entangle like this again, I will beat you to death with one punch'." ”

Wu Yi stretched out two fingers and rubbed his temples.

Mrs. Xiao Luan covered her mouth and smiled, and suddenly her charm flowed, and then she gave a charming look, patted her chest, and said softly: "I know that he is not joking, so I am afraid that I am really afraid, but I am really unconvinced, but I also know that this time I am destined to pass by the great opportunity." ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan bowed respectfully to Wu Yi to apologize.

Wu Yi squinted at Mrs. Xiao Luan, "You know how many catties and taels you have." ”

Xiao Luan was stunned for a moment, suddenly came to her senses, and secretly glanced at Wu Yi, who was tall and slightly emaciated, Xiao Luan quickly retracted her gaze, she was a little embarrassed.

Wu Yi said angrily: "He Chen Ping'an is a blind man!"

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Zhu Yong kept smiling secretly and accompanied Chen Ping'an to stand in the corridor on the fourth floor.

Zhu Yong couldn't help laughing out loud and asked, "Young Master, how do you feel when you encounter such a headless and brainless Yanfu?"

Chen Ping'an said with a dark face: "The rivers and lakes are sinister!"

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