1. The Death of the Peach Part 1 Ink Dyeing Jin Year (3)

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I watched from afar as the man in blue said a few words, then turned and left the place again, if I hadn't gone looking for the lost handkerchief, I was afraid that I would have missed such a pleasing scene.

In the past few years, I have lived a real nightmare, occasionally dreaming at night, and sometimes there will be men in purple clothes, but I can never see the man's face clearly, and I think there are not many people who can control purple clothes in general.

But at this glance from a distance, it became a beautiful place without thinking.

Later, after Tianmen was busy with government affairs, he found ten rooms in Luosheng Pavilion, large and small, and finally pulled me out of the study, with ink dripping on my clothes and ink on my face that had dried up.

Tianmen nodded my head, "What are you doing here, I heard Chu Feng say, you locked yourself in the study when you came back in the afternoon, but what's the trouble?"

I smiled lightly, took his hand, and wrote down one stroke at a time, "It's okay, it's just that I need to take care of something tomorrow." ”

I took his hand and rubbed the scar on his jaw.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore. I tugged at his sleeve and pursed my lips.

After all, I can't stand the Heavenly Gate, if it weren't for my playfulness, how could I get him hurt? He is the future Heavenly Emperor, and he can't suffer these senseless injuries.

"That'...... Does Father know?" he shook his head, I don't think Father would know.

He wanted to go forward, but I hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes and wrote in the palm of his hand, "Brother, I know that I am wrong. ”

Tianmen just smiled, I knew he had always been towards me.

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I worked all night and finally wrote something decent, this chess game is much better than the one for Lu Dongbin, if he knows, he will definitely come to pester me again.

Since my body is about to be good, the Heavenly Gate is no longer restricting my freedom, and even Chu Feng doesn't have to follow me all the time.

When the hour came, I waited for him at the agreed place, but a pillar of incense had passed, and the man in blue did not appear, but the purple man from yesterday, he was slightly stunned when he met my eyes, but quickly looked away.

I don't know if he was playing chess for the man in blue, so I didn't dare to go up and ask him, but when he looked around, he saw the book in my hand, and I naturally knew what he meant.

I wrote by hand, "This book is for the man in blue yesterday, have you ever seen him today?" I smiled in my eyes, thinking that it was the best expression, but this man didn't eat it.

Seeing that he flipped through a few pages casually and looked at me with strange eyes, I was slightly stunned and took a few steps back.

"Who wrote this book?" he said, and I was a little impatient to snatch it, but he didn't bend up, and I threw myself at him in a daze.

Today's play is also exciting enough, and Tianmen also came over, and when he saw me fall, he took me on tiptoe.

I looked at Tianmen's face carefully, usually he would not have such an abnormal expression, but today he took three steps back, let me down, and saluted respectfully.

"Today, I don't know if you come to court, but we don't know how to count etiquette. "When Tianmen came, I suddenly relaxed a lot, and I slowly made a big salute with Tianmen.

Although I don't know who this person is, but the people who are respected by the Heavenly Gate, then I am afraid that there are only ancient gods.