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He is afraid of pain.

Ah Po knows, but he loves his disturbed self-satisfaction and ruthlessness.

He was having a good time again, as if wanton daydreaming: I suddenly pinched him like this, what would he think?Think this hateful Ah Po took the opportunity to play tricks on him and bully him?

Or do you think that one day you will take revenge on him in this way?

But he would never have thought that the person who made things difficult for himself was taking advantage of it like a disciple.

idiot.

What a vile and seductive jerk.

When Qiu Lingfu returned to Ruyi Tower, the moon was hanging in the sky, and it was already late at night.

Xu Bichuan, who was supposed to be standing at the door with a blue face, was still thinking about whether to sneak in over the wall, but he couldn't help but look at the door from a distance to see if anyone was there.

The strange thing is that there is no sound from the dark bridge on the first floor, it seems that there is no popularity, and the door is closed, as if no one cares whether they come back or not.

With malice, he slapped the door of Ruyi Building loudly, and waited for a long time before he heard the sound of Guo Guo rushing out from inside.

"Who—" asked vaguely.

"Your grandpa!" Qiu Lingfu yelled, feeling anxious.

The door opened, but he glanced sleepily at Qiu Lingfu, let him in, and yawned: "The water is still hot in the kitchen."

Qiu Lingfu turned a deaf ear and went upstairs without saying a word.

His body was dirty and smelly, his clothes were in disarray, and he was in a terrible state of distress.

When tiredness strikes, people become lazy.Qiu Lingfu wanted to wake up Qiu Xiaoshi, rub and wash himself from head to toe, and let himself enjoy the bubble bath.

Called a few times, no one answered, kicked the door open, good boy!It turned out to be later than myself.

Unhappily, he picked up the water and grass to wash, carelessly wiped the hair that looked like a waterfall, and then climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Touching the soft touch of the silk quilt behind her back, Qiu Lingfu let out a comfortable moan in her throat.

Physical exhaustion is not as good as mental torture.

It seemed that something began to harass his carefreeness constantly, telling him to grind his hard heart into powder and pulp little by little.

Sleepiness invaded every pore, and he quickly fell asleep peacefully.

A slightly callused hand caressed his cheek.

Another kiss fell between the eyebrows, containing infinite tenderness and longing that could not be suppressed.

Qiu Lingfu fell asleep and died without realizing it.

The sky was bright, and the finely carved wooden door was kicked open mercilessly, and a person rushed to Qiu Xiaoshi's bed: "Xiaoshi, where are the clothes?"

Disturbed by the sudden noise, Qiu Xiaoshifang woke up, groggy: "What clothes?"

Looking up and down, this Qiu Xiaoshi was still wearing yesterday's ragged clothes, slept all night without taking them off, and still smelled of rouge and wine, so he said with a smirk: "Xiaoshi, where did you go last night? Won't you take me to play?"

He didn't care about the teasing, but he was awakened by the man's last sentence: "Are you talking about the lady's skirt?"

Immediately, his dazed head finally realized something, staring at Qiu Lingfu and chattering endlessly: "This is Ziyu, what are you going to do? It was already an adventure for you to pretend to be a rice wine old man back then, and you can see how many people are looking for Miss now." .Now you want to put on some clothes and pretend to be a young lady? Are you courting death?"

Seeing his nervous appearance, Qiu Lingfu couldn't help but contemptuously said: "I need to know what they want to find their mother, and why they use news from the Bai family to lure her to appear? Don't you also want to know why my mother disappeared for so long? ?”

The disdainful tone aroused the entourage's anger, but he looked around and said in a low voice: "I think Ziyu is too dangerous. If you want to make trouble in Ziyu, you should talk to Xu Zhuge."

Thinking that Xu Bichuan, an old and cunning guy, might have seen through his every move, Qiu Lingfu had dissatisfaction and arrogance on his face: "I don't want to say it."

He bluffed and threatened: "You are not allowed to say."

Thinking about this man with claws and claws showing his sharp teeth, Qiu Xiaoshi felt helpless in his heart. He has always had no position because of his weak temper, and sighed: "If you don't believe him, then don't say it...then you have to be careful."

Qiu Xiaoshi got out of bed, found the bag that was much bigger than Qiu Lingfu, and opened it.

The clean and tidy clothes were folded neatly, so a plain white dress was eye-catching.

Qiu Lingfu pulled it over.

Holding the clothes in his hands, it was really like a light and misty cloud in the sky that was hard to hold.

After sneaking around at night to get things done, Qiu Lingfu rushed back to Ruyi Building on a celestial road.

Shrinking his head like a thief, he climbed in through the window, quickly changed his clothes in the room, and then pushed the door open from the outside.

Qiu Lingfu looked up vigilantly at the person who broke into the door without saying hello, and saw the little boy with the same dignified expression.

With a movement of his hands, he quietly moved the snow-like clothes into the quilt to cover them.

Qiu Lingfu pretended to laugh and said, "Why do you have such an aggrieved expression? Are you looking for a latrine?"

Mi Zhi with immature brows and eyes glanced at him indifferently, as if looking at a house decoration, his eyes flicked across the white cloth on Qiu Lingfu's hand, stayed for a while, and then moved away.

"Pity, what's the matter?" A faint voice came from behind Xiaotong, from Xu Bichuan who Qiu Lingfu hadn't seen for a day.

Minzhi replied respectfully: "This person doesn't go through the main entrance."

Qiu Lingfu ruthlessly rubbed the clothes that might reveal his whereabouts in front of Xu Bichuan, and he ruthlessly stuffed them into the quilt. He jumped off the bed and babbled illogically: "I prefer to go to the window, because I prefer to go to the window." It represents my longing for freedom."

Unhurriedly, Xu Bichuan walked up and down step by step, tilted his head to look at Qiu Lingfu, smiled, and said to Mizhi: "Mizhi, call Lianzhi, you all seal this window together, so that this guy won't come back again." Trick or treat."

Qiu Lingfu, who was restrained by a single word and so excited that his whole body burst into his chest with arrogance, said unconvinced, "Why!" He was a little excited when he blurted out, met Xu Bichuan's insightful gaze, and then Hate myself for weakening her tone: "You can't control me."

As before, Xu Bichuan smiled helplessly: "Of course I don't care about you, but if the guests of this Ruyi Building are all lovers of wandering like you, that would be a pity. There is only one rule in this Ruyi Building. Whoever walks through the window is an enemy, and whoever welcomes through the door is a friend.”

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, so Ah Po can come and go freely through this window?

Resentful and dissatisfied in his heart, the corner of his mouth twitched, Qiu Lingfu said: "The real enemy came in, but you didn't stop me, and I went in and out, but you stopped me, it really doesn't matter if you are friend or foe."

"Oh?" Xu Bichuan smiled calmly, with a gentle manner, but he spit out words that upset Qiu Lingfu, "Who is the friend or foe? No matter what you do, I will not stop you when you walk through the main entrance, but you just don't want to stop." Go to the window."

The expression was the same as usual, and he explained the path of compassion: "It's closed." Then he turned his head and walked away.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out after all.

Averting his eyes from the elegant back, Qiu Lingfu put his eyes on the little boy who was a little shorter than himself, and said with a smirk: "Hey, kid, how are you going to seal it? Wooden boards and bamboo boards can't stop me, you guys Might be nerve-wracking."

The child raised his eyes and gave him a cold look: "Spray poison."

Qiu Lingfu remained silent for a long while, and said discouragedly, "I want to move."

On the second day, when Xu Bichuan went downstairs, he heard the bad news about the cause of the result: the two of them were pitied, one had diarrhea, and the other fainted inexplicably.

Xu Bichuan paused, then said gravely, "Did you call the doctor?"

Cheng Yin said: "I called, I will come later."

Nodding, Xu Bichuan said, "Let them both rest well and don't disturb them."

The two guys looked at each other, curious and puzzled when Xu Bichuan stopped asking: "Xu Zhuge, who did this? Or is it a coincidence?"

Having worked in Ruyilou for many years, he has both rich experience and a suspicious personality.

Xu Bichuan actually revealed something, which made Cheng Yuan feel unbelievably ashamed.

Shaking his head, Xu Bichuan only had a gloomy face: "Where is Qiu Lingfu?"

"I don't know...it disappeared early in the morning." With a bit of suppressed anger on Guo Guo's face, "He woke me up before he left."

"Huh?" Xu Bichuan had a puzzled look on his face, which is really rare.

Because of the result of paying extra attention to the movement of Ruyi Building, sleep is often shallow, and it is natural to be aggrieved by being woken up, let alone such an unacceptable reason!

"He pulled me up just to let me take a good look. He was walking through the main entrance!"

The shame on Xu Bichuan's face deepened. This Qiu Lingfu was lawless in the first place, and Sun Qinghong asked her to deal with him, but she couldn't do anything about it.

How come I forgot about this person's bad qualities, and then involved the people in Ruyilou to deal with this rascal evil star.

"In the future, Ruyi Building will add another rule."

Ruyi Building has always had no rules, but a new one was added suddenly, and the cause couldn't help but listen carefully.

"Stay away from Qiu Lingfu in the future."

"Ah?" Cheng Yuan was stunned, and then quietly glanced at Xu Zhuge, who he respected the most, Xu Zhuge looked serious, not as if he was joking.

For your safety.

"But... what if Young Master Qiu takes the initiative to approach?" Everyone has experienced how troublesome Qiu Lingfu is.

A sigh spit out from the mouth of Xu Bichuan, who knew everything about the world, and he gave the most suitable suggestion in his heart: "Escape."

In the early morning, the cool purple field is filled with light, and the noisy people's words are brought by the provocative heads. The quiet purple field washed by the bustling night is lively again and again.

Some of the people rushing to the morning market talked loudly: "Have you heard that? Xiangshui Palace sent invitations to all the sects early this morning, and there will be a tea party in the evening."

"I heard, you said it might have something to do with the Bai family, right? I'm really curious to hear about the secret of the Bai family a few months ago!"

"The secret is revealed, won't it lead to death?" Someone said the words in a round and smooth manner, which is really nice.

Following the crisp voice, a handsome young man with fair clothes and white skin was behind him, with his head tilted to ask for advice.

Looking up and down with the intention of probing, a person with a handsome appearance can always make people lower their vigilance and increase their goodwill.

One of them curled his lips, "The Bai family is all dead, so how can there be any murders? Now the martial arts people have lost their appetites due to the unsolved case of the Bai family. Keeping the secrets will lead to murders!"

The look of knowing the fake and the real flashed across his eyes, Qiu Lingfu let out a sigh, and exclaimed: "So the secret of the Bai family is only related to the Bai family? You know it well... Did you have a secret relationship with the Bai family? Has anyone communicated?"

He made an interesting expression again: "You don't know this secret too, do you? Hey, how about you reveal a little bit?"

A joke made this person flustered: "What nonsense are you talking about? How would I know, don't talk nonsense, isn't it harmful!"

"Huh?" As if frightened by that man's tone, Qiu Lingfu's eyes showed innocence, "Didn't you say that the secret of the Bai family will not lead to death? Why are you nervous?"

The man said anxiously: "But keeping the secrets of the Bai family will lead to death..."

"Oh!" Qiu Lingfu seemed to understand, "Then you want to keep the Bai family's secret?"

"...No!" The more he said, the more wrong and confusing he became, and the man couldn't explain it clearly.

There are quite a few people attracted by the conversation here, but it is really not polite to stop and watch the conversation attracted by the two, and the people who come and go just keep looking sideways.

"Do you know the secret of the Bai family?" The other of the two people beside him could not help but wonder after listening for a while.

"Of course not!" The person who was framed couldn't argue with his mouth, and shouted at his fellow travelers to prove his innocence.

When he was desperate and wanted to settle accounts with that nonsense person, he found that there was no trace of the leader among the people coming and going.

The street market is not too lively, but it also has a fresh and moving flavor.

Many hawkers who catch up early put exquisite and attractive snacks on the side of the road, yelling without a sound, attracting the eyes of early risers.

Qiu Lingfu played tricks on several people along the way, and he was in a good mood.The peddler announced the names of the dim sum and snacks one by one, which already made Qiu Lingfu salivate.

"Quicksand bag! The quicksand bag just out of the cage! It's fragrant and soft!"

"Meat dumplings! Full of meat!"

"Sugar cake, sugar cake!"

Ever since she was a child, she has never been short of money, nor has she ever wronged her stomach, so Qiu Lingfu immediately searched for the silver in her waist.

But the waist is actually empty.

"No money? I can give you alms."

The lazy and familiar voice turned Qiu Lingfu's astonishment into resentment.

Behind him, Ah Po was leaning on the corner of the street, his slender hands showing off the money bag he weighed, with a grain of red chalcedony strung on it.

That is my silver tael.

When the money disappeared, I didn't know it.