Glamorous Fast Time Guide

The capital city is at the foot of the Son of Heaven. Naturally, there is a lot of traffic and fire trees and silver flowers. From entering the gate of the city, the fields are full of autumn harvest seasons. When you arrive at the inner city, the first thing you enter is the bustling bazaar. If you come forward, ask if you want a tour guide to lead the way.

A few black horses and a well-covered carriage quickly passed through the downtown area, and ordinary people would usually take the initiative to give way to these riders and drivers, because generally those who can do this are high-ranking officials and nobles, not to mention just pulling anyone on the street. Nobles are relatives.

The motorcade came to the inner gate of the palace and stopped. As soon as the carriage stopped, Jiang Chushui quickly lifted the curtain and stepped into the gate with a few quick strides.

Guan Weicheng hurriedly caught up with him and grabbed him with his hands in a panic, and said in a weak and low voice: "Brother Chu, I...you..."

Since that night, Jiang Chushui has never spoken to Guan Weicheng again, and as long as the distance between the two of them is less than three feet, Jiang Chushui will take the initiative to avoid him, with an expression of indifference, which makes Guan Weicheng restless and anxious, and also makes him feel anxious. All hope is lost.

Jiang Chushui couldn't move his hand, so he had to turn his head and look at him with eyes like the edge of a sword.

Guan Weicheng's turban was casually tied up and looked messy, his eyes were dark and black as if he hadn't slept for several nights, his whole body showed a depressed will, and even his usually clean face had a lot of messy and short beards.

Jiang Chushui pursed his lips, did not make a sound, drooped his eyelids and blinked a few times, and used his other hand to separate the entangled hands of the two.

Of course Guan Weicheng refused, but Jiang Chushui on the opposite side suddenly raised his head and looked at Gujing Wubo indifferently. At that moment, Guan Weicheng let go of his hand as if looking at a stranger's expression, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said with red eyes : "Brother Chu, I... I know that what I say is useless. I am taking advantage of people's danger. I am not as good as a beast. I am sorry for you." Guan Weicheng choked up and looked at Jiang Chu deeply. The Water God said affectionately: "Brother Chu, since everything has happened, I just want to tell you now that I really like you, can you think about me, I have never liked anyone before, and I am very clean, and the mansion also loves you." I don't have any concubines and maids to serve, and I don't like to go to brothels. Although there are not many people who like Longyang's fetish, it will also attract the world's strange eyes, but I can resist everything, and I can do anything for you. Now I can go back to the mansion and confess everything to my mother, I..."

"Brother Cheng." Jiang Chushui interrupted him.

Guan Weicheng's eyes lit up instantly: "You still call me Brother Cheng, do you forgive me, you..."

Jiang Chushui raised his hand helplessly to interrupt him, and answered him coldly: "What's the matter, please talk about it next time, I'm tired."

This sentence was so successful that Guan Weicheng couldn't say another word. He could only watch Jiang Chushui's back as he turned and left.

……

"Sir."

Jiang Chushui, who was standing and writing with a pen, looked up at the person coming.

The person who invited An came in was Sigui who had received the news. He also brought a letter with him when he came in. He lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, the Yangling Hou Mansion and Cheng Enbo Mansion have sent letters again."

Marquis of Yangling is Guan Weicheng's grandfather, and Cheng Enbo is the title of Chu Shan's orphaned father. It is obvious that these two letters were sent by the two of them.

Jiang Chushui paused his pen, and said coldly: "Put it on the table, and I will read it."

Thinking back, he took the letter and put it at the place Jiang Chushui said. There were already many unopened letters there, and it was obvious that Jiang Chushui hadn't opened it.

After Sigui was put away, he asked An to step back. He raised his head, only to see Jiang Chushui casually nodding his head to indicate that he understood. Seeing Sigui's expression was a little ugly. He found that since Jiang Chushui came back, , became a lot strange, he was even more reticent, and he didn't like to go out. Only Emperor Ren in the palace said that he wanted to summon him, so he entered the palace to serve the holy driver, and stayed there for three consecutive months. In the mansion, apart from sitting around with Zhou Shi for the whole afternoon on time every day, he stayed in the room at other times, treated other people and things extremely indifferently, and did not contact anyone.

As usual, Jiang Chushui went to the main room of Princess Zhou's bedroom and had lunch with her. After the servants served the two of them, Zhou suddenly dismissed all the servants in a strange way and stayed alone in the main room with Jiang Chushui. .

Jiang Chushui watched everything she did in silence, and personally helped her sit on the padded table.

Mrs. Zhou took his hand and stared deeply at Jiang Chushui. After a long time, Mrs. Zhou blushed and forced a smile, "Nurse, do you still remember that I told you that the night before I gave birth to you, I made a dream?"

Jiang Chushui held her back firmly and nodded.

Zhou continued: "That day, I dreamed that I was in a fairyland, surrounded by misty mist and strange mountains, suddenly a fairy sparrow flew from afar, with a red beak and a stalk in its mouth. The frame, there was water in the seam of the frame, but the water could not leak out, and there was a piece of jade in it. Just when I was surprised, the jade suddenly flew into my belly, which made me so painful that I couldn't bear the pain. When I woke up, I found that the amniotic fluid had broken It's..."

Zhou shed tears, touched Jiang Chushui's black hair, looked at his pale face, and said: "You were born weak, and I locked you up for 17 years for selfish reasons, baby, three months, that's enough, no matter what you do in the future Whatever you want, mother will support you, remember to come back once a year to see mother concubine and your father, this is enough."

Jiang Chushui's eyes were also a little hot. He knew that Zhou had misunderstood him and thought that he was born extraordinary, and now he was going out to learn from a teacher or make a career.

Jiang Chushui was silent for a while, and took out two jade pendants that he had prepared, in which his heart and blood were dripped, so that he could know the whereabouts of his parents in this life.

Zhou took the jade pendant and smiled slowly, her eyes showed the tenderness of a loving mother.

……

Three days later, at Mount Wutai, the highest peak on the outskirts of the capital, Jiang Chushui stood with a soft sword on his back, only one step away from the cliff and deep valley.

Chu Shan came alone for an appointment, and when he just arrived at the summit, he saw Jiang Chushui standing on the edge of the mountain and subconsciously said in fear: "Chushui, come back quickly, it's dangerous over there."

Jiang Chushui didn't hear it, turned his head slowly, turned around and pulled out the soft sword, the sword was flung out and the silver light in his eyes was chilling, the momentum gradually increased step by step, the joints crackled, and it was like a Buddha. In an instant, the thin sick beauty turned into an unfathomable master, but in reality, at first glance, she was still the handsome Jiang Chushui.

"Draw the sword."

Jiang Chushui opened his mouth lightly, and a sense of wind and rain came over him.

"What... what." Chu Shan was stunned and watched Jiang Chushui walk towards him step by step.

"I'll let you... draw your sword!"

"Bang" Chu Shangu was the reaction of a swordsman for many years. He picked up the knife and took over Jiang Chushui who was sweeping towards him mercilessly. The vain power and the fierceness of the sword light are not something Chu Shangu can bear. Chu Shangu only feels like a three-year-old child fighting with an adult who has let the water go.

What's more, Chu Shangu would not hurt Jiang Chushui at all.

In just the blink of an eye, the two of them had gone through dozens of tricks, and Chu Shangu was covered in blood, and finally stopped at the place where Jiang Chushui's sword pressed against Chu Shangu's heart.

Chu Shan threw away the knife alone, looked at Jiang Chushui with ashes, and forced a smile: "Chushui, do you want to kill me?"

He closed his eyes and said with a wry smile, "Come on, kill me."

Chu Shan was betting that Jiang Chushui would not kill him.

For a long time, there was a complete silence all around.

"Hmm..." Chu Shan opened his eyes suddenly, spat out a mouthful of blood from his throat, looked down at the sword that pierced his chest in disbelief, and stared at him with a pair of despairing and sad eyes.

Jiang Chushui coldly pulled out the sword that had been intentionally stabbed to the right of his heart. When the sword came out, it sprayed hot blood all over Chu Shangu's body.

"I won't kill you."

"You help me return my work, and I will stab you with a sword."

"From then on, we owe nothing to each other."

Jiang Chushui threw the sword casually, looked down at Chu Shangu who was clutching his chest and weeping. That day, he didn't expose him in front of Guan Weicheng. He thought he was still useful, but he didn't expect that later ——

After a long time, Jiang Chushui withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, counted the time, turned around and walked towards the edge of the cliff step by step.

He had already expected this day. In fact, he could break through a few months ago, but he endured it for three months, and he also knew that once he broke through to the broken bone stage, the world would no longer be able to accommodate him. As expected, the backlog on his body was getting deeper and deeper, and he had been unable to breathe since just now.

After a while, Jiang Chushui took a step.

"No!"

As soon as Guan Weicheng, who was invited, climbed to the top, he saw this scene of quiet heart beating, and shouted a roar that shook the world and pierced the heart.

Jiang Chushui stopped, looked back at him, murmured something to him, then turned his head, and stepped out without looking back.

"Brother Chu! Ah!" Guan Weicheng rushed over, but couldn't even grab a piece of clothing material. Looking down, he could only see clouds and mist.

……

Suddenly, the casual singing of mountain farmers floated in the air, which seemed to be absent in the wilderness and forest.

just listen to him sing

Immortal words occasionally come by crane,

The fairy tale of bones is sad.

Where there are pools and pavilions, there is mist,

Don't be lost in Cangbo.