She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

After learning about this, everyone was very calm.

Because everyone knows that people like Chen Pingan will definitely stand at the top of the world in the future, turn their hands into clouds, turn their hands into rain, and stir up the wind and clouds!

I will never stay in any one place, settle down in a corner, and be a local emperor.

Dragons have periods of dormancy and periods of soaring.

However, these people did not include Song Chufeng.

Although Song Chufeng also knew all this and had already been mentally prepared.

But is there any woman in this world who can watch the man she loves leave without being sad?

If so, it means you don’t love deeply enough.

And Song Chufeng loved Chen Pingan deeply.

at dusk.

In order to see Chen Pingan off, the Holy Monk Wuchan, Hua Yingwu, Changkong Qing, Song Yang, Song Chufeng, Qiu Guang, Ruan Ming, the young monk, Nangong Qingyu, Jiang Mi and others also came with Chen Pingan. Huo Guang gathered all those who left together at the headquarters of the New Martial Alliance.

At this time, the restaurant at the Xinwu League headquarters was already filled with a large table of extremely sumptuous delicacies.

Chen Pingan looked at the delicious food on the table, as well as the elders and friends with whom he had experienced many hardships in Jiangnan, as well as the two little guys, the young monk and Nangong Qingyu, and for a moment he felt as if he was in another world.

"Brother, do you really want to leave?"

"Is it okay if you don't leave? I can't bear to leave you..."

"I'm afraid that my eldest brother is gone this time, and I don't know when we will see him again."

Most of the people present are experienced and important people. Such people naturally know that all feasts must come to an end, and they also know that separation is inevitable, so they may be touched when they say goodbye, but they will never lose their composure.

But the little girl Nangong Qingyu is different. She is not a big shot, not even an adult.

She is just a little girl, a little girl who can't bear to leave her big brother.

"Silly girl, the book says that all feasts in the world must come to an end, but don't be afraid, because the book also says that there is no place in life where we don't meet again."

"There is no time to meet, but there is also time to meet again."

Chen Pingan stood up and came to the little girl's side, with a doting smile on his face, looking at such a beautiful little guy.

"Donor Chen, don't worry, I won't be lazy even if you leave."

"When we meet again, I will definitely make you proud of me."

The little monk bit his lips tightly, clenched his fists stubbornly, and held back tears with his eyes red.

Hearing this, Chen Pingan smiled from the bottom of his heart and waved to the little monk. Then he saw the little girl hugging him, raising the wine glass in front of him, and looking around at everyone.

"With this cup, Chen Pingan pays tribute to the great righteousness and pattern in your hearts, to Jiangnan, a place where you can enjoy grudges, and to myself for being able to walk in Jiangnan, a place where you can meet all of you!"

After saying this, Chen Pingan drank heavily and then laughed loudly.

During this trip to Jiangnan, for Chen Pingan, Jiangnan is happy, and so is he!

When everyone at the table saw this, they either looked pleased, looked appreciative, or gently stroked their long beards with kind faces. Their expressions were all different, but the movements of their hands were exactly the same.

They all picked up the wine glass in front of them, drank it down in one gulp, and laughed loudly.

In this way, everyone drank until late at night.

This time, Chen Ping'an did not use his internal strength to force the alcohol out, but was carried back drunk and alone by Song Chufeng.

However, compared to the last time, this time Song Chufeng did not rush Chen Pingan to take a bath, but took care of him quietly, as tenderly as water.

On the eve of their separation, Song Chufeng just wanted to be with Chen Ping'an, just for a second longer.

"You really don't want to come with me?"

Chen Ping'an, who was drunk and alone, glanced at Song Chufeng from the corner of his eye.

"Not now. After all, I am also a hall leader in the Jiangnan Martial League. How can I just throw him away like this? Do you think everyone is the same as you?"

Song Chufeng murmured somewhat resentfully.

"What a piece of shit Hall Master, just don't do it."

Chen Pingan sat up and said seriously.

"No, even if I don't become the leader of this hall, both the Qingluan Sect and the Song family still need me."

Song Chufeng was born in Jiangnan, grew up in Jiangnan, and took root in Jiangnan. It's not that she can't leave, but she can't leave now.

"Okay." Chen Pingan sighed softly, and then looked at Song Chufeng and solemnly promised, "Although I have a lot of troubles, I will solve them as soon as possible, and then I will pick you up in Jiangnan."

"Take me back to be your little wife?"

Song Chufeng gave Chen Pingan a roll of her eyes and was still angry. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Chen Pingan's ears.

Before, Chen Pingan took the initiative to tell her everything that happened to him.

Song Chufeng also knew many of Chen Ping'an's confidantes.

In Jiangnan, a powerful man never has more than one daughter.

This is also true of Song Chufeng's father.

So it's not like Song Chufeng couldn't accept it.

What she couldn't accept was that she, Song Chufeng, wanted to be a child!