Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Chapter 97 Brother 2, there is a newcomer coming

Fortunately, Chen Xiujin's geese were fine, but they had lost some of their feathers, and they were scurrying around with their tender bodies covered in white flowers and pollen.The original serious big white goose looks very serious.

Chen Xiujin was so angry that he pulled out several beards. When he was on the verge of a fit, he was invited by the official who came to his door. There was only one reason——Chen Wuji smashed the wall of the county magistrate's house.

If Chen Wuji was angry, he didn't lose his head and demolished the county government. After all, if he demolished the county government, he would be charged with contempt of the court and sent to jail.

So he ran to smash the wall of the county magistrate's house, and said cheerfully to them while smashing: "The small hammer is forty and the big hammer is eighty. Don't be polite to me, today is free."

The county magistrate was so angry that he fainted, and finally woke up by Chen Wuji. When he woke up, he saw the big and small holes hammered out by the sledgehammer on the wall of his house, which looked like honeycombs, and passed out again.

So Chen Wuji smashed the wall and rescued people at the same time, without delay.

In the end, Chen Xiujin paid money and smiled again, and finally explained what happened in Shanmen Village clearly, and made a comeback in his prime to let the county magistrate witness the whole thing with his own eyes.He also happened to accidentally reveal the faces of Jiang Jingyun and Xie Fan, and then accidentally called the prince.

The county magistrate also slowly guessed Chen Wuji's identity, no matter how much he complained, he didn't dare to say anything, after all, he was at fault first.

In the end, Chen Wuji also failed to get the 50 taels, either because the county magistrate didn't give it to him, or because he didn't want it.

It's not that he has any backbone, but Bai Yunquan's disciple came, and there was an oral order from Emperor Tai'an asking him to return to Beijing immediately to heal the third prince and concubine.

Big money is delivered to your door, what do you need this little money for?

After Chen Wuji came back, Jiang Jingyun had recovered as before, but his complexion was a little pale.

He sat quietly on the stool and looked at Xie Fan who lowered his head and breathed on the hot soup opposite him. His red lips were slightly pouted, and a thin layer of water droplets condensed on the hot air, which was soft with the red lips. luster.The drops of water accumulated on it were also thicker, and even the color of the lips darkened a little, making them look scorching hot.

Jiang Jingyun frowned slightly, vaguely Xie Fan seemed to be kissing his eyes with these lips, but he couldn't be sure.

If so, is this a kiss?

Obviously, he can wipe it with his hands, but Xie Yan chose to use a kiss, or take the initiative. Does this mean that he also has some affection for him?

Does it mean... Xie Fan likes him a little bit?

Jiang Jingyun was taken aback by his sudden thought, his ears felt a little hot, and he quickly diverted his attention.

"If you blow it any further, the soup will be full of your saliva." Jiang Jingyun deliberately said with a sullen face.

"No." Xie Wen was stunned for a moment, looked up at Jiang Jingyun, saw him take the initiative to talk to him, he was ecstatic, and smiled like a dog with flesh and bones, so cute and lovable.

"I'm watching." Xie Fan turned his head and smiled lowly, touched the wall of the bowl, "It's still a little hot, second brother, wait a little longer, we can drink it soon."

Jiang Jingyun replied shallowly, turned his head and looked at the bulging baggage on the chair, his eyes dimmed, and there was a bit of inexplicable sadness and intolerance in his eyes.

"Thank you." Jiang Jingyun said suddenly.

Because Xie Yan was blowing, he couldn't reply him in time, so he could only raise his eyes to look at him a little bit. His eyes, which were wet by the heat, were brighter than the sky filled with stars, and they were as clear as mountain spring water. Can resolve worldly worries.

Jiang Jingyun looked at it for a while, and finally turned his eyes away, and said calmly: "Be careful of your saliva."

Xie Fan originally thought that he had something important to explain, but he didn't expect that it was because of this bowl of soup, he couldn't laugh or cry immediately, and his mouth movements became more careful.

"Can we go?"

As soon as Jiang Jingyun put down the bowl, Chen Wuji led Haha, who was as strong as a pig, and walked in. His breathing was a little short, and he didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat on his forehead. He didn't even need to think about whether he was walking the dog or the dog. people.

"Second brother?" Xie Fan consciously turned his gaze to Jiang Jingyun.

"Wait a moment." Jiang Jingyun said.

After speaking, he turned and walked behind the screen.

Xie Fan didn't know why, so he also raised his heels.

"Get out!" Jiang Jingyun just untied the tie of his inner shirt when he saw Xie Fan walking in, immediately lowered his face and said coldly.

"Second brother, isn't he going to wear the clothes I bought?" Xie Yan looked at the black long gown on the side, and then at the snow-colored overshirt he just took off, his eyes dimmed, his expression a little hurt, and A "my wife doesn't like my stuff" emoji.

He paused, and asked cautiously: "Is it uncomfortable to wear? Or...don't like me?" He stopped in the middle of the sentence, which aroused infinite reverie.

Chen Wuji outside silently turned his head to the outside and closed his eyes.

Jiang Jingyun was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground, looked at Xie Fan in disbelief, his eyes flustered and erratic, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he thought to himself: Will this person say he likes him next moment?

If so, what should we do?Respond directly or reject?If he refuses, he doesn't really think about it, so how should he respond if he responds?

Say "me too, I like you too"?Thinking of this, Jiang Jingyun shook his head resolutely, he couldn't say that.

Or "I know".he knows?He knows shit!What about after that?What should I do next?Kiss and hug again?Or more than once?

Forget it, don't worry about it, I didn't think about it anyway, so let's beat him up.

Xie Fan didn't know Jiang Jingyun's inner thoughts, but thought that he might still be angry because of the goose incident, so he apologized again, and incidentally completed the ambiguous sentence just now: "Second brother, I'm really sorry just now, I didn't mean to scare you Yes, I just want you to come down. Don't you dislike the clothes I bought."

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

Damn, shame on you.

Jiang Jingyun was secretly annoyed at his previous shameful fantasies, and was sulking with himself.But looking at Xie Fan's appearance again, he couldn't bear it, and was about to comfort him, when he continued: "Are you afraid that your clothes will get dirty during the journey? It doesn't matter, leave it to me! In the future, the second brother's I will wash all the clothes! Otherwise, according to the temperament of the second elder brother, I am afraid that we will have to wait until the clothes are piled up in a mountain before washing them together."

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

Damn it, Chen Wuji is still outside, does this idiot treat him as a deaf person?

Jiang Jingyun resolutely pushed the idiot out, changed the clothes he used to wear frequently, looked at the white shirt that was put aside, carefully smoothed the folds on it, folded it neatly, and put it in the Qiankun bag.

"Oh my goodness, I'm finally leaving!"

With his hands on his waist, Chen Xiujin stood on the mountainside with a smile and looked at the backs of the three of them going away, and used the yellow teeth under the tree to light the firecrackers he bought down the mountain. The crackling sound floated back and forth in the silent valley, curling up The gunpowder smoke engulfed the firecrackers and the bright red paper flowers danced against the mountain wind, imitating the posture of falling flowers in April, which is funny and strange with a bit of festive color.

Chen Wuji at the foot of the mountain was so frightened that he almost stepped into the pit when he heard the lively sound of firecrackers, he turned his head and pointed at Chen Xiujin and cursed again.

But Chen Xiujin was so far away that he couldn't hear the sound at all, instead he happily said to Huang Ya: "My little apprentice, he is still reluctant to leave."

Huang Fang closed the fire folder in his hand, and after sneezing several times in a row from the smoke, he just looked in the direction Chen Xiujin pointed.Although he is old and has no cultivation, but he is not blind, Chen Wuji clearly wanted to come up and beat someone.

But due to the fact that he would live and eat at Chen Xiujin's place in the future, he could only talk nonsense out of conscience, nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, it's better to have an apprentice."

Chen Xiujin paused, the smile on his face disappeared, his expression gradually became serious, Huang Fang's heart skipped a beat, wondering if what he just said offended him.

Just when Huang Ya was about to explain, Chen Xiujin suddenly bowed deeply in the direction of Chen Wuji, and then babbled the unknown tune: "Thirty honors to dust, ten thousand honors Aspirations chasing the clouds and the moon. If you are a happy guest in the world, why sit on the dragon and phoenix tower..."

While singing, he started to cry. He stretched out his hand tremblingly to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He tremblingly walked to the side of the stone that was covered with weeds, and slapped two palms. And the true colors of the stones are also revealed.

Those are three powerful and majestic characters—Xiao Guanzong.

Huang Fang looked at Chen Xiujin in astonishment, blinking blankly.

Chen Xiujin patted him on the shoulder, signaled him to go back, and said slowly: "See you next time, I can only call Suzerain, but I don't know if he will like to hear it, and there is nothing I can do if I don't like it. I have a bad temper. Don't expect me to call him in the future."

Huang Ya scratched his head, and looked at Chen Xiujin with a little more suspicion. Isn't this person stupid?

"Are you planning to go together?" Unexpectedly, Chen Xiujin stopped halfway, turned his head to look to the left, and asked inexplicably.

Huang Fang looked at the empty valley on the left, but there was no one there, and the hairs on his arms gradually stood on end.Before he could speak, he saw Chen Xiujin touching his chin and said to himself: "...forget it, I don't care to know about your affairs, no matter what you think, anyway, the favor owed to you is over. I just hope you don't do it again If you find me, you will lose your life."

Yellow Fang: "!!!"

Oh shit!What's going on!

Huang Ya's head turned around, the uneasiness in his heart suddenly magnified several times, he swallowed timidly, Chen Xiujin was not normal, he had to stay away.

However, before he could move his legs, Chen Xiujin grabbed his collar and took him away.

"Loose...relax! I can't breathe!"

"Damn, you old man, don't hit my chest with your small fists, it's disgusting."

"I don't fucking think you're talking too much! You're talking nonsense."

"Fart! I was talking to someone else."

"With whom? I didn't see a single person, you're just lying to me!"

"A...dead man."

……

The cursing voices of the two floated back and forth in the valley, and behind the stone wall on the left side of the valley stood a man wearing a black cloak that rolled on the ground.His face was completely covered by the cloak, only revealing a pair of deep eyes gazing at the distant figure at the foot of the mountain.

He then used his hands that were full of scars, as if they were covered with patches, to caress the only half of the gold thread wrapped around the belt.The corner of the mouth, which was tucked in the dark, raised with difficulty a vague arc, like nostalgia, nostalgia, and pain.

Untied in the boat, Gu Xingzhi reclined on the soft chair with half-open clothes, and the jade hairpin that tied his hair was pinned loosely. His soft hair has long since abandoned the useless jade hairpin, and he still invites a few friends Kissing the master's handsome silhouette.

He lazily played with the blue and white bird-patterned wine glass in his hand, his pink lips stole the wet stains from the candle and shone brightly in the candlelight, like a fairy who didn't know the fireworks in the world, and was frightened by the bustle of the world. She blushed with shame, but unwilling to let go of her desire for beauty, she timidly opened a slit, peeping into the world that she had never met before.

The half-hidden door was suddenly pushed open, and the candle flame on the candlestick staggered in fright and almost disappeared, and timidly stooped into the embrace of lamp oil.

A slender and tall figure walked in against the light, his face was not very clear, only the red mole at the end of the eye seemed to absorb all the light in the room, it was bright red and had a unique style.

Gu Xingzhi looked for his reputation, and sized up the visitor with blurred eyes, a pea-sized halo gradually appeared in his slack eyes, like the stone thrown into the water, causing circles of ripples.

The wine glass in his hand couldn't be held firmly, and it rolled down on the carpet at his feet with a thump, and the remaining wine stains bloomed gray-black flowers on the gray carpet.

Gu Xingzhi's eyelashes fluttered, and his slightly tense back relaxed silently.He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, raised his long and narrow eyes slightly, and said in an indistinguishable voice: "Xiao Lanlan, is this enough? Do you know how to go home?"

"Your subordinate came across Xie Chen's Three Lives and Myriad Things Art while traveling outside, but was it ordered by the Lord?" He Lan asked without answering.

Gu Xingzhi's expression froze slightly, he gave a chuckle, then got up and walked to He Lan's side, reached out to brush off the grass clippings on his shoulders, and was about to straighten the wrinkles on his clothes again, but was avoided by him.

"But what did the Lord do?" He Lan repeated.

"This dress is too big for you. Tomorrow I will invite the best tailors in Qingqiu and let them cut some new ones for you." Gu Xingzhi ignored it and said to himself, "You too, If you have to be angry with me, you won't miss me if you leave for more than a year?"

"It's really a heartless thing. Bai treats you so well. It's so boring when you're away. I don't even know who to play with. Now that you're back, we can have fun again."

"Honorable Lord." He Lan's tone was slightly serious, with sullen eyes appearing in his eyes, "Please tell my lord one or two things."

"Presumptuous!" Gu Xingzhi's face changed suddenly, "He Lan, you know my temperament, just because I tolerate you in every possible way doesn't mean you can ask me everything about me."

He Lang was silent for a while, then turned and walked out.

"Stop!" Gu Xingzhi sternly said.

He Lan remained unmoved and continued walking forward.

Seeing that the person was about to go out, Gu Xingzhi felt depressed for a while, and said with a sullen face: "I didn't do that, how have I ever practiced the magic of the Mengzou clan? But I ambushed someone at Phoenix Hill tonight, thank you Assassinate King Anping in the name of Chen."

He Lang paused, turned around to look at Gu Xingzhi, frowned, and said, "Why? Why do people in the lord's arena insist on meddling in the affairs of the court?"

"I'm so happy." Gu Xingzhi smiled brightly, "Isn't the scene of brothers killing each other the most exciting story in the storybook? They were supposed to be siblings, but in the end they could only live as one. How interesting."

"I don't care about Yanshan's matter with you. Don't spoil my good things this time, or you will be really angry."

He Lan didn't say any more, and strode away.

Looking at his receding back, Gu Xingzhi closed his lips with a smile, a thin layer of ice quickly formed in his eyes, and his eyes were intertwined with coldness and darkness.

"Why did your lord lie to him? You obviously didn't..." A woman in black with a veil came out from the back room, looked at the direction He Lan left, then at Gu Xingzhi, her beautiful eyes exposed outside There was a trace of doubt.

"You want to be happy." Gu Xingzhi interrupted the woman in black with a reply to He Lan, "Xiao Lanlan is rarely coming back, so you have to play with me."

"Elder Yanhua has been at odds with the lord since last year. I'm afraid it is." The woman in black was knocked down by a gust of wind before she finished speaking. It flows down the corner of the mouth and onto the carpet.

Gu Xingzhi turned a blind eye, and said with a sneer, "Pay attention to your own identity, what about him, it's not your turn to discipline him."

"Get out yet!"

The author has something to say:

Wishful thinking class starts~

Xie Yan: I want to have the ability to read minds, so that I can lead my second brother to do many things in an open and aboveboard manner, I hope my mother can arrange it.

Thank you: I want to support my uncle for the rest of my life.

Shen Qinghe: I...I want to live in King Jing's Mansion forever.

Gu Xingzhi: I hope everyone will hear the story between me and King Jing.

Mystery guest: I want to show my face as soon as possible, can I?

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