Juntian University Chronicle

Ruan looked at Murongli who was kneeling down and serving tea for him and his father, and the more he looked at him, the more he fell in love with him. After the two got up, he stuffed a big red envelope into Murongli's hand, and said with a smile: "Good boy, come mother!" Sit here, father." After saying that, he put his arms around Murongli, looked at his handsome eyebrows, and thought of Amitabha in his heart.

Thinking about the plan that Murong Li had been thinking about, the emperor finally decided to hold the family and open up business with Xi Su.Looking at Zhi Ming who was standing in the hall with a smirk, he thought: I don't know how lucky this stupid son of my family is to marry such a prosperous husband.

Zhifu was also very satisfied with Murongli, he stroked his beard and said to Zhiming: "Li'er first came to Zhi's house, he gave us such a big gift. When you go to Xunsu in the future, you have to take good care of your husband."

Zhi Ming smiled and said: "I didn't want him to suffer this crime, but my son can't leave him for a moment."

The father thought that when he was young, he loved the Ruan family very much, and when he was newlyweds, he was like glue. At this moment, Zhiming's state of mind can be forgiven, and the father and son looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Back in the room, Murongli opened the big red envelope that Ruan Shi had stuffed for him, several hundred taels of silver bills came out, Murongli counted them, there were as many as ten.

"Why did mother and father give so much!" Murongli said in surprise, holding such a generous gift, he was quite at a loss.

"We are in charge of the family, there is not much else." Zhi Ming looked at Murongli, stroked the bangs hanging down his forehead with his hands, squinted at the banknotes on the bed from the corner of his eyes and said: "There is no shortage of money. of."

Murongli couldn't help laughing at his embarrassed look.

"A Li, you will be the head of our family in the future, and you should not change your face when you treat this little money." Zhi Ming said, took the red envelope from his hand, threw it on the table, hugged him and said: " Ah Li, we are going to leave for a night in the future, can your body really withstand the long distance and bumpy ride?"

Murong Li was asked like this no less than three times, and he felt a little helpless at the moment, so he had to patiently reply: "Husband, don't worry so much, I'm really fine."

Zhi Ming sighed: "I feel wronged that Ah Li suffers with me."

Murong Li smiled and said: "It's not a hardship, but even though His Majesty chose our family, I don't have any confidence right now."

"A Li, don't need to worry. No matter what you do, I will strongly support it. Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, so we should go to the camp to relax."

Although what Zhi Ming said was inconsequential, Murong Li loved his temperament.From what he said, it seemed that there was really nothing to worry about.They were originally entrusted by Gongsun Qian, and now they are able to go there. If they do well, it’s fine. It is nothing to worry about.

"Plum blossoms are in full bloom at a friend's house, and he has invited me several times. How about taking advantage of the fine weather today, Ah Li and I go to enjoy the plum blossoms together?" Zhi Ming asked.

"But it's up to the husband to decide." Murong Li looked at Zhi Ming with a smile, he was about to leave in just a few days, and he had been away for a few years, so it would be good to see more of the scenery of his hometown now.

Jian Bin wakes up from a nap, opens the window and looks at it. It is still early in the spring, and the garden is full of desolation.The tiredness on his face faded slightly, and the sadness in his heart was hard to explain.

He has been waiting for Qi Zhikan to give him an explanation.

Qi Zhikan was drunk that day, presumably he didn't know what happened.He is not the kind of unreasonable jealous husband, what he wants is just an attitude from his husband, what does he mean when he treats Tong Mingzhu?

But he was looking forward to it for a few days, and what he was looking forward to was the news that Qi Zhikan had set off early, and he didn't even say goodbye to him. Did he, after all, overestimate his weight in Qi Zhikan's heart?

He was the most unfavored son of the Jian family. He grew up under the eyes of others. In his unbearable life, Qi Zhikan's appearance was like a ray of light, breaking through the darkness forcefully and shining in. In a short time, it took root in his heart and sprouted, and it couldn't be pulled out no matter what.

He thought that the two would get married and meet each other day and night, and there would always be a day when they would get to know each other, but it turned out that he was in his heart, but it was nothing more than that.

Jian Bin stared blankly at the palm of his hand, where there were three small round moles.Ever since he awakened the inheritance of witch power, these moles had appeared there out of nowhere, as if they were always showing that the quiet years and comfort he wanted to live in were just a joke.

The Jian family sent people to see him several times, but he refused for various reasons.

"Ridiculous!" He remembered that the head of the Jian family broke into Qi's mansion the day before yesterday and questioned him face to face.When he heard that he said that he only wished to be with the one he loves for the rest of his life, and that he did not expect any great ambitions, the Patriarch of Jian's family smashed the chair severely, his eyes were full of anger that hates iron but cannot be made into steel.

But what can he do?Leaving Qi's family, and entering the palace with Jian's family to face the saint, to be Juntian's great witch?Not to mention how disgusting the Jian family is to him, but to talk about the kindness between Qi Zhikan and him, he didn't even leave a child to the Qi family, and he hasn't paid it off at all, so what face does he have to go back?Besides, he couldn't bear it at all.

"Ma'am, if the master asks to see you." Just as she was deep in thought, Su Hui opened the door and came in.

Jian Bin frowned slightly, why did Ruo Muhua come?

"Uncle." Jian Bin saluted the visitor.

Ruo Muhua nodded slightly, and said: "Then Jian Ye came to the house to look for you the day before yesterday?"

"Yes." The entire family knew about this matter, and Jian Bin felt that he had nothing to hide.

"What are you thinking now?" Ruo Muhua looked at Jian Bin: "If you go back to Tianji with him and improve your skills in the clan, your future must be limitless."

"Jian Bin has become a husband, and he has made a hundred-year oath with his husband. How can he tear up the contract at will? Jian Bin only wishes to be the husband of the Qi family in this life, to preside over the family gifts for the Qi family, and to make the family prosperous and prosperous." These people's repeated persuasion has already made me impatient, and now I just want them not to disturb me: "Mr. Kuang is now fighting for the country, and he is going abroad. My cousin should not mention such words."

Ruo Muhua shook his head: "Why are you still so stubborn?"

"What I have set will not change." Jian Bin's tone was very firm.

"Since you have inherited this witch power, it was bestowed by God. With this ability, you can move mountains and seas and change your fate against the sky. Why are you willing to live in a small deep house?" Ruomu Hua persuaded.

"Cousin, I'm tired, and I really don't have the energy to talk to you today." Jian Bin didn't want to say any more, so he picked up the teacup, as if seeing off the guests.

Ruo Muhua had no choice but to stand up, walked to the door, and turned around again: "As your elder, I still want to advise you: fate is determined by God, why do you have to fight for fate with God? I'm afraid it's not good for yourself or others. right way."

"Sulu, let's see off the guests." Jian Bin also stood up, lowered his head, with an obscure expression on his face.

Ruo Muhua sighed and walked away.

Jian Bin's hands hidden in his sleeves had already clenched into fists. It seemed that these peaceful days would not last long.