The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Everyone trembled at Yanjiu's words. Yanjiu really dared to say it.

Everyone thought that Yaohua would become angry, but Yaohua still looked gentle and elegant.

When he first came to Yanyang, he really didn't expect that the young man who looked like an accessory to Shang Jing would look like this.

At first, he didn't take Yanjiu to heart at all. He even thought about what threat Yanjiu could pose to him.

Now it seems that things have turned around.

Underneath Yanjiu's seemingly fragile body, there is an extremely sharp soul.

Even if it was just an illegitimate child of the Bai family, he was suppressed, ignored, and should have been unknown.

But Yanjiu is still displayed in a particularly conspicuous position, at least... everyone is looking at Yanjiu now.

Yaohua even estimated in her mind that more eyes were falling on Yanjiu than on herself.

But at the same time, Yaohua believes that this is a society where the jungle prevails. No matter how strong an individual's will is, he cannot reverse the situation, especially a person like Yanjiu who has no spiritual power.

This is also the reason why Yaohua came to Yanyang - he wanted more power.

However, Yaohua has not yet climbed into the corner of power, he is still able to handle it with ease.

Bowing towards Liu Jincheng's coffin, Yaohua finally said sincerely:

"Jincheng, you are the most chic and romantic of all the people I know.

I hope that in the next life you can escape from the shackles of your family, it is best to be a traveler, be at home all over the world, and love your freedom. "

This is Yaohua's heartfelt wish for Liu Jincheng.

In Yaohua's perception, Liu Jincheng should be free and carefree. Liu Jincheng's temperament is unrestrained, free and enthusiastic.

At that time, Yaohua heard that Liu Jincheng and Bai Xingyuan were getting married, and when Bai Xingyuan jumped over the wall and ran away, he felt that it was Liu Jincheng who had done this.

Yaohua didn't understand Liu Jincheng particularly well.

Liu Jin is romantic by nature, but not obscene.

He seems to be that way towards all beauties, seemingly enthusiastic, but in fact he has no fluctuations in his heart at all.

Liu Jincheng believes in freedom worth a thousand dollars, but he never seems to be truly free, as if he is bound by something.

It's like waiting for someone or something, so I can only stay where I am.

Yaohua sincerely wishes Liu Jincheng freedom in the next life.

After bowing to the coffin chief, Yaohua turned and left.

On the other side, the man who had just been cut open in the face by Shang Jing with a dagger for talking too much was covering his face with his hands, gasping and wailing intermittently.

Yanjiu slowly walked up to the man and asked softly: "Aren't you leaving yet? Are you going to be an eyesore here?"

Hearing this, the man suddenly reacted and started to run away.

"Wait a minute." Yanjiu said suddenly. He turned sideways, his eyes mysterious and deep, with a hint of malice:

"Be careful when you go out. It's windy outside. Don't blow anything on your head. I'll give you a scoop by the way."

No one paid much attention to Yanjiu's words. Everyone thought that Yanjiu was just vicious and had a bad mouth.

Unexpectedly, there was a sound of falling to the ground at the door soon.

Just when the man was about to go out, there was a sudden strong wind outside, and tiles from somewhere were blown up and hit the man directly on the head.

The man was really beaten.

Everyone: "..." Everyone looked at Yanjiu with strange eyes.

Only Shang Jing chuckled, Yan Jiu was really determined to retaliate.

……

After Yaohua left, many people left one after another. Are they left to continue being slashed in the face with a knife by Shang Jing?

The last ones who stayed were those who really had a good personal relationship with Liu Jincheng and who really wanted to see Liu Jincheng off for the last time.

Yanjiu presided over the entire funeral ceremony of Liu Jincheng.

In fact, there is no need for him to host it. There are professionals nearby to control the process. Yan Jiu only needs to stand aside.

Throughout the whole process, Yanjiu's face showed no sadness or joy.

He has been Mr. Xiangzhao for several years, and there are ghosts and ghosts around him.

He never thought that the death of the body was the real end. That was the real death when it was completely forgotten.

In Yanjiu's view, death is just the soul starting the next journey.

Yanjiu has always told himself this, there are too many ghosts around him, Yanjiu is unwilling to give the ghosts the meaning of ending, but sees them as the beginning of new life.

This is what Fengyang taught him, to look at things from Xiangyang's side.

……

Bai Xingjian came to Liu's house after Liu Jincheng's funeral.

He was holding a small box in his hand. The box was exquisite and exquisite, but it didn't quite match Bai Xingjian's suit.

When he first stepped into the gate of Liu's house and saw Yanjiu, Bai Xingjian was a little surprised.

Then he looked clear again.

Holding the box, Bai Xingjian walked towards Yan Jiu:

"Yanjiu, I have something to tell you."

Yanjiu was puzzled. Bai Xingjian came to Liu's house to pay homage. He didn't say he was late, and he didn't come up to offer incense. Instead, he looked for himself first.

Although he was puzzled, Yanjiu followed Bai Xingjian to a secluded place.

Seeing no one around, Bai Xingjian handed the box to Yanjiu:

“Previously at the Yasong Assembly, Liu Jincheng and I served as tutors together, and the two of us were assigned to a room.

This is the wooden box he forgot in that room. "

Yanjiu was puzzled: "Shouldn't you give Liu Jincheng's wooden box to... Mr. Liu? Why are you giving it to me? What if there is some secret in it that is not told to others?"

Bai Xingjian started sideways, avoiding Yanjiu's eyes. He looked a little awkward:

"What's in this box...is related to you..."

Yanjiu felt surprised, but opened the box anyway.

First in the box were some transcripts from the Yasong gathering and an autumn leaf. Everything looked ordinary and there was nothing wrong with it.

Yanjiu continued to scroll down, and then...

Then Yanjiu's fingers froze, and there was a photo of him in the box.

There are not many photos, but they contain many moments of Yan Jiu.

Those sleeping on the table, chatting with Qing'an in the corridor, and wandering around with their chins propped up...

There was even a monk named Shang Jing eating at a roadside stall...

The facial features captured in each photo are not very beautiful, but Yanjiu's charm, Yanjiu's indifference, and Yanjiu's smile were all captured.

This is a photo full of affection.