Chapter 32: Festive Nostalgia

Although the air flow is delicate, it can be said to be tenacious. It's just that Jun Xie is not very satisfied, because the current air flow is just getting started, and it can't play much effect at all, if it is gambling and cheating, make a few small moves, or it is enough to be unaware, but if it is said that raising a sword and drawing a sword to fight with people, it is absolutely not enough!

Even if it is Heavenly Silk, a Heavenly Silk can indeed support the weight of two hundred catties, which is quite commendable, but Jun Xie still wants to have a hundred or even a thousand tensile ropes condensed into ten thousand Heavenly Silk as his internal force!

Therefore, if you want to make this trace of air flow completely stronger, filling your own meridians instead of such an empty thread, Jun Xie feels that he still has too long and too long to go!

But now it also has the same advantage, that is, if it is used for secret calculations, it can really be unnoticed! Jun Xie closed his eyes, carefully considered the use of this special energy flow in his body, and slowly entered the realm of forgetting things and me......

Li family, the old man Tang Wanli came in a big way, but it was like a fist into the cotton pile, Li family's grandson Li leisurely warmly received, the thoughtfulness of the courtesy, the attitude of affection, so that the old man Tang felt a little uncomfortable, really can't find the slightest fault; even if he has the heart to get angry, but under Li Youran's kind and quiet smile, but he can't make it, but he is uncomfortable in his heart, he takes a sip of tea, puts the teacup heavily, and a good teacup suddenly cracks into eight petals.

Li Youran smiled leisurely and gently, and said with a smile: "Come on, quickly serve another bowl of covered tea to the old marquis;" Speaking of this, his tone suddenly became a little heavier: "Why was you so lazy before, why don't you quickly take the best cold smoke tea in my grandfather's room, I remember hearing my grandfather say that the old marquis Tang's favorite drink is this best cold smoke tea." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his posture again, and looked at the old man Tang Wanli with an apologetic expression: "Old marquis, the juniors are in charge of you without authorization, please don't care, if there is any omission in what the juniors say, your old man will immediately point it out, and I will immediately let the next person change it." ”

Old Man Tang glared and opened his mouth, just like a dog biting a hedgehog, with nowhere to put his mouth. After a long time, he said: "Call Li Feng, Li Zhen and the three little beasts out to the old man, the old man has something to ask them." ”

Li Youran's face was difficult: "The old marquis wants to guide the younger generations, it is the blessing of the three of them, but it is unfortunate that the old marquis came, these three people have made mistakes, and they are currently being punished by the family law, can you ask the marquis to move your step slightly, and after these three people have received the family law, they will listen to the teachings of the marquis...... The Tang family was stunned when they heard this.

A group of people came to the Li Family Discipline Hall, looking at the three Li Feng who were beaten and their flesh and blood were blurred, and Old Man Tang suddenly dispersed half of his anger. just asked a few words, but as soon as I heard about it, it was the Meng family's mastermind, and Meng Haizhou had long coveted Tang Yuan's fiancée, and the reason why Li Zhen and the three of them were punished was probably because of this incident, Old Man Tang's resentment towards the Li family disappeared by half in an instant, but the anger against the Meng family was burning fiercely, and it became more and more violent.

After saying hello in a hurry, Old Man Tang immediately flew on the horse with his men and horses and rushed towards the Meng family.

Li leisurely sent out of the mansion in person, apologized for the inconsiderate hospitality, and said goodbye to Yin Yin when he reached the ground, watching Old Man Tang's cavalry roll away.

Straightening up, Li Youran showed a vague and elegant smile on his face, but a strange yīn cold flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.......

The sky darkened, and suddenly there was a muffled thunder, and it began to rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and gradually the heavens and the earth became one. Li Youran's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at the rain curtain in the sky for a while, smiled softly, shook his head, and whispered: "It seems that Old Marquis Tang is going to stay in the Meng family for a while...... Hehehe......"

Ke'er held her cheeks, sat in front of the window, staring blankly at the pouring rain outside the window, her eyes were already a little foggy.

Jun Xie finished his practice, stood up, came behind her, and asked softly, "Ke'er, what are you thinking?"

Ke'er screamed, turned her head, stood up at a loss, bowed her head and said, "Young Master." ”

"What are you thinking?" Jun Xie walked to the chair next to him, sat down, and cocked Erlang's legs in a habitual way. Looking at the little Lori in front of her, the little girl looks pink and tender and is very attractive, Jun Xie can't help but tease her every time, because of this, seeing that this little cute person is full of worries, he can't help but care.

"I... I'm thinking, it's the Golden Autumn Festival in a few days......" Ke'er's eyes were a little weak, "I remember three years ago, during the Golden Autumn Festival, I was nine years old, and I was still with my father and mother, at that time...... I'm so happy... Very happy... Daddy, Mom...."Two big tears rolled down and fell to the ground, and the words behind him could not be continued.

"Then where is your father now?" Jun Xie just asked this sentence, and turned this matter out from memory, Ke'er's father was the team leader directly under the Jun family, and followed Jun Moxie's eldest brother Jun Moxian on the expedition, and never came back;

Thinking of Jun Moxie's kid who used to beat and scold Ke'er, he never had a good face, and this poor girl had been silently enduring it, Jun Xie couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable pity in his heart, sighed lightly, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, but didn't speak. When I heard the three words of the Golden Autumn Festival and counted the rì period, I realized that the Mid-Autumn Festival was about to arrive. Jun Xie's heart suddenly overflowed with sourness.

It seems that this traditional Chinese festival rì, in this world, I have to spend it alone.

Ke'er felt Jun Xie gently stroking his hair, surprisingly soft, without making a sound, but in his heart he felt Jun Xie's pity and heartfelt apologies for himself, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth, just like a little sister who left home suddenly met her big brother, and there was a softness and kindness in her heart. Suddenly, I seemed to feel that this gentleman who used to beat and scold himself often seemed to be his closest person at the moment, this change was very abrupt and strange. I couldn't help but lean my small body towards Jun Xie's body, feeling the warmth of Jun Xie's body, and suddenly felt that the wind and rain outside the window had nothing to do with me.

After a long time, Jun Xie rubbed Ke'er's hair and said, "Have a good rest, it's better to sleep, I'll go out for a while." ”

"Young master, it's raining so hard, where are you going?" Ke'er was a little puzzled, and said with concern: "How can you get sick when you get sick?"

"It's going to be fine. Jun Xie smiled faintly, his face was still indifferent, he grabbed a hat casually, put it on his head, pushed open the door, and his long figure disappeared into the wind and rain...... Ke'er behind her was full of worry, and she could feel that her young master's heart was full of pain and unspeakable depression at the moment......

I also felt the unrest in Jun Xie's heart, and the white qi of Hongjun Pagoda in his mind swelled, dripping and turning at high speed, and the white mist traveled quickly in the meridians with Jun Xie's churning qi and blood, as if to soothe the unhappiness and boredom in Jun Xie's heart.

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