Chapter 163: Slow down
Sisi was very angry, and the good storytelling was interrupted, and only then did she talk about the appearance of the maid who would change her appearance, and the fairy brother was snatched away.
The annoying thing is that he really can't follow, and he can't even claim to be Zhao Changhe's maid.
The Tang family maid she disguised had already been exposed, and the real maids were all rescued from the firewood room, and they were hungry for two days, if it weren't for Zhao Changhe's reminder, maybe they would really be starved to death. The Tang family didn't trouble her because she seemed to have helped a little, how could it be possible to let such a person of unknown origin listen to Tang Wanxiang and Zhao Changhe's "business discussion" next to her?
Fortunately, Zhao Changhe knew how to be a man, so he didn't follow Tang Wanmakeup directly, but taught her the Spirit Fox Knife Intent first, so that she had something to practice and something to do.
This sword intent is really a little bit of fur, Sisi practice really can't understand how Zhao Changhe comprehended it, but I have to say that it is very suitable for her, very similar to her path, and it is an excellent supplement to her martial arts.
Sisi suddenly thought, Zhao Changhe's story is probably deliberately admonishing her, whether it is the Murong family or Gu Mozhi, it seems that they are all villains, and it really doesn't make much sense for them to collect hundreds of martial arts, only those who are suitable for themselves are the best, and don't sneak around stealing things in the future...... That's pretty much it.
Sisi sighed, different.
No matter how smart Zhao Changhe is, he can analyze and solve the case, but he still thinks of something.
But can you talk to him about it?
Sisi practiced and practiced, and subconsciously looked at the head of the bed through the door, and the original blood beads were thrown there at will, and they had just been taken away. She remembered Zhao Changhe's casual attitude last night, everyone gets the treasure together, you can take it if you want, if you don't want it, I'll keep it, and leave us Zhao Cuo This is the basic rule.
But that's because this bead is not suitable for everyone, so it can be so.
The Mausoleum of the Sword Emperor may not be, there are some things...... Everybody wants it.
Even if he is willing to give in, the Demon Suppression Division will not be willing, this is no longer a matter between the two.
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Tang Wan's makeup water pavilion is also no one else.
Only Baoqin hugged the qin, standing there vigilantly, looking at Zhao Changhe with his eyes dripping, focusing on his scar, and pouting again.
No matter where you look at it, Baoqin feels that the young lady has nothing to do with this one.
Although this person is indeed a little more calm than when they met in Jianhu City now, and he is not so reckless, it may be that Yangzhou Gusu's case-solving process has made him restrained, but the evil aura on his body is still thick and bloody, and the appearance of walking can always make people feel that a tiger is pounced.
But the young lady is like water, the light walk is like a light cloud, the two walk side by side, the picture has an extreme contrast between movement and stillness, the tiger roars wildly and the mountain wind is slow, there is a strong sense of tearing.
"You may be seated." Tang Wanxiang stretched out her hand to signal, and the two sat opposite each other.
The dishes on the table were simple, and they were simpler than Tang Buqi's previous treats, but Zhao Changhe felt quite comfortable and polite, so he directly served the bowl and started eating, and said in his mouth: "What do you want to say?" The Mausoleum of the Sword Emperor? β
"That's better to wait for the son to heal his injuries first, don't worry." Tang Wanxiang said: "You have been in a hurry, you have done one thing and rushed the second, so you really don't have the slightest idea of slowing down and resting?" β
"Yes, aren't you telling stories and drinking tea with the little girl, and you were invited to talk about 'business', and the business is what you said......"
"You don't have to go out to do anything to be serious...... Tang Wan said: "For example, yesterday's bead, have you thought about it?" β
"Well, the filthy qi is messy, and all kinds of messy negative aura gather together, which is not suitable for me to use, and it is more suitable for some demonic paths that cultivate this kind of negative emotion exercises, right? But do you have a way to shield these miscellaneous qi and extract the evil qi and blood alone? β
"yes, that's the right thing." Tang Wanxiang said: "I couldn't think of any ideas yesterday, but I came back and thought about it all night, and there are still some solutions." β
Zhao Changhe secretly said that the blind man said that you are not weak, most of you have a way, and it is so. Saying that it can be said that it is not weak by a blind man, it is really awesome, at least the understanding of martial arts should be beyond the level of Maitreya, the reason why the fight is almost the same should be the drag of this disease, I don't know if she is at the level of heaven if she recovers?
The mouth was very humble and asked: "I came to Gusu mainly for this thing to cultivate evil, and if my blood martial arts want to improve quickly, these are indispensable, since Maitreya gave this thing, it is indeed a little disappointed that I don't need it." What's the idea for the first block? β
Tang Wanxiang said: "Do you remember that I once told you that if you are willing to learn to play the piano and draw these things, it will be good for you?" β
Zhao Changhe: "Uh......"
"You are ferocious in wartime, like a fierce tiger, which is conducive to war, but not conducive to cultivation. At present, your cultivation seems to be overwhelming, and there is no one faster than you in the whole world, but in fact, there is a hidden danger in the foundation, and it is not solid. And you are still in a hurry to continue to cultivate and move backwards...... With all due respect, if you continue like this, sooner or later you will be stuck on the threshold of eight or nine times, because there is too little precipitation and accumulationβthis accumulation is not only in the exercises, but even in the techniques. β
Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and sighed: "Actually, I also vaguely know in my heart that I am too anxious and lack precipitation. But a lot of things were pushed and walked before, and they came one after another, and they didn't give me time to settle down with peace of mind. β
Tang Wanxiang picked up a cup of lotus seed soup and drank it slowly: "That time in Sword Lake City, in fact, you can stay for a while to practice." Han Wuxian is your friend, you should have sharpened together and promoted each other, why did you go so urgently? β
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment and scratched his head.
He forgot why he was in such a hurry in the first place, as if he had left for a long time, and he should have left......
Or simply said that she was avoiding her Tang evening makeup and didn't want to see each other more?
Oh, it seems like you have just gotten gold leaf, and you don't want to stay in that intricate place for long?
I had forgotten what I was thinking at the time, so I left in a hurry, as if something was biting on the back of my ass.
Maybe it can be said that it's just because of his impetuous mentality that he can't stay in one place.
Tang Wanxiang said leisurely: "If you don't talk about the evening makeup this time, are you in a hurry to run after exploring the Tomb of the Sword Emperor?" β
Zhao Changhe could only say: "I forgot what I thought at the time, didn't you give me the task to go out and do it?" β
This pot is shaken...... Tang Wanxiang smiled dumbly: "Listen to me so much? Then I'll give you a task this time, no matter what the outcome of the Sword Emperor's Mausoleum is, how about you stay here for ten more days? β
Zhao Changhe said strangely: "Why are you staying here?" How familiar is it with you? What are you thinking, shouldn't you and I get rid of the relationship? β
Tang Wanxiang sighed helplessly: "How can private reputation be more important than official business...... No matter what Childe thinks, in the eyes of evening makeup, you are business. β
Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and sighed: "So what are you leaving me for?" β
"Learn piano, books, painting, and poetry with me." Tang Wanxiang smiled slightly: "Maybe you don't need to learn poetry and books, the son's export is written, and I want to continue to listen to the story made up in the evening...... It is a pity to be so full of knowledge, but to show people recklessly. β
Zhao Changhe was very helpless: "Do you want me to learn these things to do the ball?" Even if you are really a prince, you don't have to learn these truths, these are useless if you learn them well, has the history of the era told you Zhao Ji and Li Yu? β
Tang Wanxiang said very seriously: "Your mind needs to slow down, these things can slow you down." Concentrate and calm your mind, cultivate your sentiments, erase your impetuousness, and nothing more. β
Zhao Changhe really didn't want to learn, so he had to say: "You said you had an idea about the beads, and that's the result?" β
That's one of the ways, why can hatred, resentment, anger, and so on affect your temperament or thoughts? Because your heart is not still. I want to teach you the meaning of the Tang family, no matter the wind rises in all directions, the spring water is long, it is nothing more than a ripple. At that time, your heart will be self-controlled, the spiritual platform will be like water, like the moon shining, and there will be no demons in your heart. β
Zhao Changhe's eyes widened: "I stole a trace of your sword intent, your nephew has made trouble with me a few times, and you really taught me the core meaning of the Tang family?" When the time comes, his uncle and uncle, I'm afraid that you will ...... yourself when you are angry and beat people."
Tang Wanxiang interrupted directly: "What about yourself?" Would you like to learn? β
Zhao Changhe scratched his head: "Do you need to apprentice?" β
Tang Wanxiang lowered her head, held a small spoon in her hand, stirred and stirred in the lotus seed soup, and said after a while: "If you are willing, it should be the best." β
In the summer afternoon, there is no wind in the hot and dry, and even the surrounding water pavilions also look hot and dry, without any sense of coolness.
But she lowered her head and stirred lightly with her bare hands, like the coolness of the lotus seeds in the bowl coming out, so that the summer afternoon had the cool and cool blooming of water lotus.
The heart was still.
PS: There are still at night.