My practice narration is weird

Wang Fugui walked out of the prison slowly, stood at the gate, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky.

The sun was at its peak, but now it was late autumn, so it didn't feel scorching hot. The wind was neither cold nor hot, but rather cool.

So Uncle Wang walked into the prison again, and soon, he took a bamboo chair, put it at the door, and sat down facing the quiet street outside the prison.

Da Yan had experienced such a war before, and now there are not many people in the prison, most of the prisoners have been reduced, and even the jailers have become rustling.

Now he is happy to be idle, Wang Fugui took a handful of melon seeds from his arms, ate and spit, so leisurely.

There was the sound of footsteps, Uncle Wang squinted slightly, looked at the figure turning in from the corner of the street, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and stood up, without saying a word, just looking at the other person, his expression was somewhat intriguing.

Ye Wuyou felt uneasy when Uncle Wang looked at him. He paused and gave a portion of the cakes he bought on the way. Uncle Wang took it without saying anything. Then he smiled and walked around to Ye Wuyou, pointing to the dim prison and whispered.

"Fighting?"

"How could that be."

"Tsk, don't come on, if nothing happened, would that girl Lu leave that good house and come to the prison these two days? She calls it returning to work?"

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything, and Uncle Wang joked again.

"It's good for girl Lu to stay in the prison, after all, she used to be a member of our prison, but the woman who has been following her is not a member of our prison. In theory, she can't stay here, but knowing that the woman is related to you and is yours, no one dares to ask her to leave."

Ye Wuyou looked at Uncle Wang strangely, and said after a while.

"She's been following me..."

"Yes, that girl follows wherever Lu goes. Hey, come to think of it, didn't you guys have a fight?"

Ye Wuyou said seriously, "Do you think Caiwei and I can have a fight?"

Uncle Wang tilted his head and thought about it, thinking that Ye Wuyou and Jie Ba really couldn't have a fight, but then he realized something and quickly corrected it.

"You said that... It's just very strange. What is the relationship between the three of you now? Uncle Wang has lived for most of my life and has seen all kinds of strange things, but you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"These two days, wherever Lu goes, that girl follows. The two of them don't talk. Lu has a rare stern face, while the pretty girl behind her looks like she has done something wrong. Uncle Wang, I am familiar with that expression. When we returned home from Fenglai Tower, your sister-in-law also looked like Lu, but this, this is not right..."

Uncle Wang became more and more excited and confused.

Normal people obviously cannot understand this strange love triangle.

"Don't guess, don't guess, I'll just go and take a look..."

Seeing that Uncle Wang's fifty-year-old brain was about to fall into a trance, Ye Wuyou hurriedly persuaded Uncle Wang to stop.

Uncle Wang nodded silently, but his eyes were obviously still thinking, until Ye Wuyou walked past him and walked to the door of the prison, he remembered something, called Ye Wuyou, and said.

"Ye boy, do you know that after I came home from Fenglai Tower that day, your sister-in-law was angry with me for three days, and how I finally coaxed her?"

Ye Wuyou looked at Uncle Wang with a strange look.

Uncle Wang smiled and said.

"..."

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Lu Caiwei sat in the room blankly, staring at the blank wall, wondering what she was thinking.

Luo Qinghan told her the story that day.

She knew the cause and effect.

But she felt that this was wrong.

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this." The little stutterer muttered.

What's going on...

Lu Caiwei didn't know.

Love, hate, separation, and all kinds of emotions in the world, when it comes to men and women, it is nothing more than the word "like". The man likes the woman, and the woman also happens to like the man. It is a blessing to be together.

Just like I like Ye Wuyou, Ye Wuyou also likes me.

The same is true for Bailu and Luoyue.

Lu Caiwei is not against seeing Ye Wuyou with someone else, but she feels that this situation is different from Bailu and Luoyue.

Obviously, I regard Luo Qinghan as my best friend...

But Luo Qinghan and Ye Wuyou...

That's my Ye Wuyou!

At that time, Luo Qinghan left the sect and had nowhere to go, so Lu Caiwei took her with her without saying a word.

Lu Caiwei didn't want to see Luo Qinghan alone.

Because she was such a person before.

It's just that Xiao Jieba felt that he was sorry for Ye Wuyou at that time.

Because of Luo Qinghan's existence, Ye Wuyou has added a lot of troubles.

But Lu Caiwei knew in her heart that Luo Qinghan was not a bad person.

Until later, Ye Wuyou disappeared for a long time and came back. His relationship with Luo Qinghan seemed to be much stiffer. Luo Qinghan could not even appear in front of Ye Wuyou.

Lu Caiwei had also tried to persuade him.

There were countless conflicts between Ye Wuyou and Luo Qinghan.

His master Xia Anmeng sometimes sighed.

If it were not for Lu Caiwei's mediation, with the temperament of Ye Wuyou and Luo Qinghan, I am afraid that a life-and-death battle would have broken out long ago.

Lu Caiwei likes Ye Wuyou.

Luo Qinghan is her good friend.

And now...

Xia Anmeng's voice sounded faintly in his heart, with a strange smile.

"Look, my disciple, just tell me why you persuaded them in the past. If you didn't persuade them, they would have fought long ago."

Lu Caiwei was stunned, and then responded stutteringly.

"Yes, you must persuade, otherwise, they will fight seriously and will be injured..."

Xia Anmeng tsked lightly, then revealed her figure directly, sitting at the foot of the table, looking down at Lu Caiwei, and said leisurely.

"Persuade me. I have persuaded you to go to bed now."

Lu Caiwei's expression was stiff, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Xia Anmeng felt Lu Caiwei's mood swings and said leisurely.

"But it's a foregone conclusion, disciple, what are you going to do?"

Lu Caiwei said nothing.

Xia An dreamed for a while and asked again.

"Ye Wuyou, I wonder what happened."

Lu Caiwei hummed and nodded.

From the perspectives of Luo Qinghan and Lu Caiwei, Ye Wuyou didn't know all this.

But when things turned out like this, Lu Caiwei didn't know how to face Luo Qinghan or Ye Wuyou.

Simply, she went back to Tianlao to think about such an issue that was a bit too high for her.

"Master, what do you think I should do?"

Xia Anmeng smiled slightly and spoke calmly.

"You've got to ask the right person."

Did you ask the right person?

Lu Caiwei didn't know, but Xia Anmeng had already started her performance.

"Disciple, Ye Wuyou is innocent in this matter, right?"

"Um……"

Xia An Mengfeng raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is that your friend Luo Qinghan's fault?"

Lu Caiwei thought for a while and hesitated.

"...No, no, it can't all be her fault, it's just the rules of Luohe every day..."

In the past few days, Lu Caiwei thought carefully about the strange changes in Luohe world at that time, which caused Luo Qinghan to make a Taoist oath.

It's not all Luo Qinghan's fault.

"Then you're angry with her?"

"I, I, I, I..."

The little boy stammered for a long time and didn't say anything. He just sat there in silence.

"Because she, she, is different."

"What's the difference?" Xia Anmeng asked.

"She is a very good friend of mine. She buys the same clothes..."

"Oh, no wonder she was wearing your clothes that day."

Xia Anmeng's eyes showed surprise, but Lu Caiwei shrank, her eyes lowered, and she said nothing.

"So my disciple, you are too familiar with her because of her relationship with you. Can't you accept what she is doing with Ye Wuyou now?"

Lu Caiwei nodded.

"But shouldn't it depend on whether she likes that boy?"

"Huh?" Lu Caiwei was puzzled.

Xia Anmeng thought for a while, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally coughed slightly and spoke slowly.

"Give me an example as a teacher. What if I was a teacher at that time..."

!

Lu Caiwei immediately sat up straight, staring blankly at Xia Anmeng in front of her for a while, then spoke in confusion.

"Master, you, you, you like Ye Ye Wuyou..."

Little Stutter's voice was trembling now.

“Give me an example, give me an example, isn’t this what I’m telling you.”

Xia Anmeng quickly waved her hand and explained.

"Master and apprentice serve the same husband together. How could I allow this to happen? I am a person who needs face."

Xia Anmeng's tone was extremely solemn, but her eyes drifted to the side.

It turns out I was just giving an example.

Lu Caiwei nodded silently, said oh, and then lowered her head in thought.

But if it was Master and her old man who fell in love with Ye Wuyou...

Then... what to do?

She respected Xia Anmeng very much.

If it was the master, Lu Caiwei seemed to have no way to stop it.

I can only watch helplessly.

A sense of powerlessness filled Lu Caiwei's heart.

For a long time, she murmured.

"But this depends on whether both parties like it. You can't do this nonsense."

Xia Anmeng's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on her lips, but then she returned to her serious look and said seriously.

"Yes, the different identities are just a grudge in your heart. If Master and Ye Wuyou were together, you would not dare to stop them, right? So the most important thing is whether they both like each other."

"Yeah, master, master is right..."

Lu Caiwei was already a little dizzy after what Xia Anmeng said.

Xia Anmeng smiled slightly, feeling determined.

There was a very clear stance in her words, but the disciple was too stupid to hear it.

This time, she must keep Luo Qinghan!

Not for Luo Qinghan, not for Lu Caiwei, not for Ye Wuyou...

But for myself in the future!

As for the hidden dangers of leaving Luo Qinghan?

Ha, she is just a little arrogant girl, very young.

Thousands of years ago, Xia Anmeng was more proud, fierce and ruthless than Luo Qinghan.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this age, Luo Qinghan could tell Xia Anmeng what the other person was thinking just by tilting his butt.

Seeing Lu Caiwei's expression, Xia Anmeng struck while the iron was hot.

"Disciple, if two people like each other, even if you have a grudge in your heart, won't it be able to stop it? Instead of being entangled here, why not..."

Lu Caiwei raised her head and looked at Xia Anmeng pitifully.

"Then do you think your good friend likes Ye Wuyou?" Xia Anmeng asked.

Does Luo Qinghan like Ye Wuyou?

Lu Caiwei's eyes were blank.

In the past, she felt that Luo Qinghan definitely didn't like Ye Wuyou.

But now...

Lu Caiwei is just silent, not stupid, talk less and watch more.

She clearly saw that the way Luo Qinghan looked at Ye Wuyou that day was different from before.

By the way...

I haven't tried to stop a fight for a long time.

Did they not quarrel?

No.

Even if they quarreled, Luo Qinghan would eventually lower his head in front of Ye Wuyou and remain silent.

It's bad.

Seeing the change in Lu Caiwei's expression, Xia Anmeng had already understood in her heart.

"Why don't you ask her directly?"

Lu Caiwei didn't speak, but her interlaced fingers exposed her inner entanglement.

Footsteps were heard outside the door.

Xia Anmeng was slightly stunned, but then she realized who was coming.

She turned into a stream of light and drilled into Lu Caiwei's body, and threw a word by the way.

"After all, this is a matter between the two of them. If you think it's inappropriate for you to ask..."

"Then you can ask Ye Wuyou, ask that boy if he likes her, and throw this question to him, let him ask Luo Qinghan, let him decide."

Lu Caiwei nodded as if she understood.

Outside the door, Ye Wuyou stood still for a long time.

He thought about it carefully.

Although I know everything now.

But from the perspective of the two girls, I don't know all this.

So should I know it or not?

Ye Wuyou didn't know.

He took a deep breath, then raised the cake in his hand, and stepped into the room with a smile.

Then he saw Lu Caiwei sitting at the table, turned around, and looked at him silently.

What happened?

Ye Wuyou felt a little confused, but Lu Caiwei's voice came with it.

"Ye Wuyou..."

"Hmm?"

"You, you like Luo Qinghan..."

Ye Wuyou stood in place, with fine sweat on his forehead.

It's bad, a fatal question. (End of this chapter)