Yunshenghua

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, as the sun was setting, Bo Yunsheng sighed, ended his busy day, got up, packed up, and prepared to go back.

"Young master Yunsheng, go home, we will clean here," the servant stepped forward, wanting to take over the work of the young master.

"I'm just cleaning up," Bo Yunsheng didn't do a lot of work, "Go and do your work, I can do it here." Going back so early, I don't know what to do.

"The little master remembers to tell the little one if you have something to do," the little servant left wisely.

"Okay," Bo Yunsheng continued to tidy up the shop, so that he could go back early.

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Abbot Yunkong couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw Bo Xianyi came back full of blood. Other disciples also went to the old man's house, but they never saw such a tragic result. This time, it was the most ruthless return gift he had ever seen.

Abbot Yunkong brought the ointment and applied it to his disciple himself, "This blood-activating jade dew ointment has been kept in the house for so long, and it is finally ready for use."

"Master," Bo Xianyi couldn't laugh at all, "Is it interesting for you to say that?"

Yun Kong looked at his face, which was one by one, and there was no sign of swelling, "Benefactor Liu is too aggressive."

"Is there any enmity between you?" Bo Xianyi thought that the other party would be so ruthless. At seventeen, there was enmity.

Yunkong thought for a while, "No?"

"Master, you let me down." In Bo Xianyi's heart, they had grievances, "I'm really disappointed."

Yun Kong looked embarrassed, "It's not necessary, is it?"

Bo Xianyi has been worrying about his tomorrow all his life, "But it doesn't matter, I will go tomorrow."

"Go again?" Yun Kong thought he would go again in a few days.

"I'm not going, master, why don't you go?" When Bo Xianyi said this, he didn't have any confidence.

"This old monk has exactly the intention," Yun Kong said, unwilling to see his disciple suffer any further harm.

"No way," Bo Xianyi thought of going back and forth with the abbot at that time, and listening to the gossip conversation, he felt it was a waste of time, "It's better for me to go."

"Amitabha," Yunkong wanted to persuade him again.

"Master, it's not time to save me yet," Bo Xianyi spoke his heart out first.

Yunkong was speechless again, "..."

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To prove that what he said was true, Bo Xianyizhen went to Liu Borun's house early the next morning, and continued to help if he didn't shoot him dead.

Bo Xianyi knocked on the wooden door, "Benefactor, I'm here."

Seeing him again, Liu Borun said, "You..." momentarily at a loss for words.

"I'll help you with things." Bo Xianyi just didn't believe in evil, and he still had to be serious when he came today, "What are you going to do today?"

Liu Borun thought that he didn't dare to come again, so he thought of a new way to fix the next monk, but it turned out that this young monk who was not afraid of death said, "Clean up the orchard."

"Okay," Bo Xianyi was not afraid of him making another murderous move, and walked with him.

Liu Borun, who took the lead and walked ahead, thought this way: see how long you can last.

This seemingly endless civil war should be a difficult and protracted one.

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Lin Yingyi, who is happy every day, is not drinking flowers and wine, talking about business, playing the piano or painting, it is better than asking him to recite poems.As always, he eats meat a lot, and beautiful women are easy to serve. Such a vulgar person, with a good appearance, can be regarded as God's favor.

Of course, it is also Lin Yingyi's good fortune to have Bo Yunsheng, a genuine noble son, by his side.

"From yesterday to now, you have kept a straight face." Lin Yingyi saw him in the pharmacy, so she entered the shop and waited for someone. "Guest, did you offend me?"

"No," Bo Yunsheng was busy writing and didn't bother to talk to him, otherwise he would make fun of him again.

"I see," Lin Yingyi likes to talk to him the most, even if he is really upset, "Go and do whatever you want, he doesn't have time, you have," to encourage a person, just Take it easy, "Isn't it?"

"That's what I said," Bo Yunsheng couldn't help but sighed deeply.

"You're so hesitant, it's no wonder you're not flustered and irritable," Lin Yingyi actually felt sorry for him.

Bo Yunsheng also wanted to act capriciously, "I'm an older brother," he must consider his face when doing things.

"When my brother is in trouble too," Lin Yingyi glanced at him, "As you are doing now, the wrong pulse and the wrong medicine are all involved." She is not afraid at all.

"Alas..." Bo Yunsheng was speechless.

"Actually," Lin Yingyi rubbed her fingers on the table, "You and Xianyi don't feel like brothers," said cautiously, "like father and son."

"Maybe," Bo Yunsheng didn't mean to hate him.

Lin Yingyi didn't figure out at first whether there was any more brotherhood between them, but she just felt that this concern was like lovers.At this time, looking out the window, a person appeared on the way to and from the crowd, "The person I'm waiting for is coming soon," got up, "Let's go first."

"Okay," Bo Yunsheng replied casually, "Be careful on the road." Still keeping his head down, he was busy with his own affairs.

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The scorching sun is in the sky, destroying the young leaves and scorching the branches and buds. The air is like a steamer. Everything looks like a floating, compressed and enlarged picture.

Bo Xianyi wiped the sweat from his forehead and the clay in his hands, "Benefactor, this fertilizer is not enough. Do I have to go to the mountains to pick up some moldy wild fruits?"

"You go," Liu Borun just wanted to wear him down, to see if he dared to come again.

Bo Xianyi didn't think too much, agreed, and ran out, "Okay!"

Liu Birun wanted to chase the child away, but when he felt that his back was not strong enough, and he straightened up, he realized that the yard that he had to work on for two days could be finished today, "It seems that it is really impossible without this child." What?" Changed my original bad idea.

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Bo Yunsheng saw Lin Yingyi, who was drunk, hugging a young man who was also drunk, passing by the door of his pharmacy. His face was flushed, his smile was exaggerated, and his posture was staggering. His behavior was really indecent.

"It's not easy to drink, and you drink so hard," Bo Yunsheng called the servants in the shop over, "Xiao Lin."

Xiao Lin stepped forward, "My lord, what are your orders?"

"I'm going to leave for a while. If someone comes to me, they say I'm in a hurry." Bo Yunsheng rummaged through the shop for anti-alcohol medicine, planning to take care of his friend who didn't care about his body.

"Understood, young master," Xiao Lin didn't know what the master was going to do, as a servant, he agreed.

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