After being wronged and rehabilitated

Man Qiuza was amused for a long time, and found that these two people looked strange and said nothing, and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Chongjing hesitated for a long time, thought of countless ways of wording, and finally exchanged a glance with Gu Congxu, before planning to be more tactful, and said, "Why don't we demolish the building again."

Man Qiuza: "???"

Man Qiuzhan frowned, recalling the temple that was razed to the ground when he went up the mountain just now, he finally seemed to have figured something out, and asked in surprise, "You already killed that bald donkey?"

Xiang Chongjing nodded innocently.

Man Qiuza: "..."

Xiang Chongjing said: "The Three Realms should have spread, you still don't know?"

Man Qiushan had mixed feelings in his heart, and shook his head: "I don't know, I've been urging the endless building there all the time."

Xiang Chongjing coughed dryly, feeling inexplicably apologetic: "I'm sorry."

Man Qiu is rich and powerful, and he didn't think it was a pity: "Oh, that's fine, you just need to finish your own business, don't worry about me."

Xiang Chongjing hesitated for a moment, and was about to say a few words to coax him, when he saw that Man Qiuzhen had adjusted his emotions on his own, raised his eyebrows and walked over to look him up and down for a while, his eyes full of disgust.

Xiang Chongjing thought to himself that he started again.

Sure enough, Man Qiuzao said, "What kind of clothes are you wearing? The material is so poor that you are not afraid of scratching yourself. Are you tying straws in your hair? You ruined a good skin like this."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Man Qiushan rolled up his sleeves, and was about to dress up like before, when Gu Congxu, who was quiet and quiet at the side, suddenly glared at him fiercely, his small fangs were exposed, and he looked like he was going to eat people.

Man Qiu paused, and tentatively took half a step back.

Only then did Gu Congxu restrain his expression, but he still looked at him with fear, his vertical pupils were full of fierce light.

Man Qiuza: "..."

Man Qiushan recognized the threat and possessiveness of the evil dragon's eyes, and was silent for a long time before he said quietly: "What did I miss this day?"

Not only did Xiang Chongjing kill all his enemies, but the evil dragon seemed to have opened his mind as well.

Man Qiuza was even more annoyed than Master Yi who missed the shocking sword.

Xiang Chongjing said seriously: "I didn't miss anything."

Man Qiuza looked at Xiang Chongjing's ignorant appearance with an extremely strange expression.

The evil dragon has awakened, why is Xiang Chongjing still like this?

Man Qiuza didn't say much, and made up his mind that even if his lair was burned down, he wouldn't leave Xiang Chongjing for half a step, otherwise, how could there be such a wonderful show in such a huge Three Realms?

Xiang Chongjing couldn't bear the waste of the Endless Building that Man Qiuza had made with great enthusiasm, so he got up the next morning to bid farewell to Master Yi.

The head of Yi was still autistic, forced a smile on his face and dragged the tearful Yi Junting to send him off respectfully.

Xiang Chongjing thought for a while, smiled and took out a fortune talisman, and threw it at Yi Junting, who was looking at him eagerly, and said, "Give it to Junting."

Yi Junting was overjoyed, and happily took it with both hands.

Xiang Chongjing rubbed his head, nodded to the head of Yi, and went down the mountain.

Yi Junting watched him leave slowly, until the figure disappeared on the mountain steps, then he lowered his head to look at the bright red luck charm in his palm.

He was only lost for a while, then cheered up and happily tied the luck charm on his sword.

Master Yi Youyou stretched out his hand towards him, and said: "Give it to Dad, Dad will keep it for you, and return it to you when you grow up."

Yi Junting: "..."

Yi Junting immediately ran away with his sword in his arms, shouting as he ran, "That's what my father said every year when he asked me for New Year's money! I don't believe you anymore!"

Master Yi: "..."

***

As expected, the Endless Building under Linjiang Peak had been built. Looking at the identical high-rise building, Xiang Chongjing was amazed and completely convinced by Song Youqiu.

Song Youqiu's funeral hall was on the side. He was sitting on the threshold cracking melon seeds. When he saw the three of them approaching, he threw away the melon seed skins, patted the dirt on his body, got up and ran over.

"Jianzun! Congratulations to Jianzun! Congratulations to Jianzun! Your sword..."

Song Youqiu hadn't finished his words of praise, Xiang Chongjing smiled and said, "Go to Shuangxian City to get the jade."

Song Youqiu sonorously said: "Okay, thank you Sword Master for your support!"

Phase Mirror: "..."

Gu Congxu stared deeply at Song Youqiu's face, wondering what he was thinking.

Xiang Chongjing couldn't help laughing, and followed Man Qiuza into the Endless Building.

Song Youqiu had an inexplicable passion for making money, so he happily went back to sign the bill, stamped it with the red seal of the Funeral Pavilion, and asked people to send the bill to Shuangxian City.

He became a big order again, humming a little tune and bouncing around in the backyard to paint the coffin.

While brushing happily, a voice suddenly and quietly came from the side.

"What is your human love like?"

Song Youqiu's hair almost exploded, the small brush in his hand shook, and he looked back in horror.

Gu Congxu was leaning on the pillar next to him with his hands folded, his vertical pupil staring at him coldly.

Song Youqiu was so startled by the coercion of the dragon that he backed away, his back just stuck to the painted coffin, and it stuck.

Song Youqiu: "..."

He wanted to cry but had no tears. This was the first time he was alone with the evil dragon. Usually, Xiang Chongjing was by his side. Even if Gu Congxu wanted to eat again, he would not speak in front of Xiang Chongjing, but now But not necessarily.

Song Youqiu shook his legs and said, "My lord, what did you just say?"

Gu Congxu was inexplicably patient and repeated a sentence.

"What is your human love like?"

Song Youqiu was stunned for a moment, and realized that the dragon didn't seem to be planning to eat people for the time being, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and summed up a sentence based on his experience in reading and writing scripts.

"When you have lust for someone, that's love."

Gu Congxu frowned: "Isn't that dirty?"

Song Youqiu hurriedly said: "Of course not. Desire is something that everyone is born with. How can it be called dirty?"

Gu Congxu fell into deep thought.

Song Youqiu saw the evil dragon's appearance of being trapped by love, and immediately whispered without fear of death: "Master Zhenlong... is it cough, did you like someone?"

In order to hide his thoughts, Song Youqiu changed it to "Like" which is lower than love.

Unexpectedly, Gu Congxu raised his eyes to stare at him, and said sharply, "I haven't yet."

Song Youqiu: "..."

After figuring out the meaning of this sentence, Song Youqiu, an old apprentice who is expressionless when writing erotic dramas, blushes.

"That's it." Song Youqiu lowered his eyes, embarrassed and wanted to laugh, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Gu Congxu frowned, and asked again: "Then how can I know if other people also... love me?"

Song Youqiu had never been asked this kind of question so openly before, so he immediately choked for a while before he said dryly: "Then... let's see if he has desires for you?"

Gu Congxu thought for a while, then drooped his ears: "He didn't, he wouldn't even let me bite his neck."

Song Youqiu: "..."

Song Youqiu became excited, and his face was full of "speak more and hurry up".

But Gu Congxu didn't want to come, he was about to go back dejectedly, Song Youqiu didn't know where he got the courage, so he raised his hand to keep him without fear of death.

"Wait, my lord!"

He wanted to step forward, but he forgot that the clothes on his back had already been glued to the coffin, and he staggered forward, his outer robe tore open with a hiss.

Gu Congxu glanced back, frowned fiercely, and looked at Song Youqiu with anger and disgust.

Song Youqiu: "..."

It was the first time for Song Youqiu to lose such a big man, but fortunately he was very thick-skinned, he hurriedly got up from the ground, straightened his clothes in embarrassment, and said, "Forgive me, my lord, I just got stuck on my clothes."

Gu Congxu looked at the robe that was stuck on the coffin, and then reluctantly believed him.

It's just that in that scene just now, Gu Congxu seemed to have opened up again.

Others tore their coats in front of him, and his first reaction was anger, but Xiang Chongjing just rolled up his cuffs, revealing half of his wrists, and he wished he could turn into a little dragon and crawl all over his body along that snow-white wrist.

This... this is actually not dirty at all, is it?

Gu Congxu thought secretly.

Song Youqiu ran to the next room and put on a robe, holding a bunch of scripts in his arms, and said, "My lord! Look at this, my lord. These are all famous scripts about love and love in the Three Realms."

Gu Congxu said truthfully: "I don't know many words, so I don't understand."

Song Youqiu blinked: "Then let Master Jian read it for you."

Gu Congxu: "No!"

Let Xiang Chong look in the mirror, isn't that wolf's ambition clearly revealed? !

Song Youqiu thought for a while, and came up with a bad idea: "The restaurant here has a storyteller every day, if you want to listen, you can take the book and ask him to tell you alone."

Gu Congxu just nodded, stuffed the books into his sleeves, and turned to leave, but he grew up with Xiang Chongjing and learned the principles of getting along with others.

Gu Congxu nodded slightly to Song Youqiu, and said with a full face, "Thank you."

Song Youqiu: "..."

It doesn't look like you are thanking me, but it looks like you are robbing.

After the robbery, the evil dragon walked out of the funeral hall with the story book in his arms. Song Youqiu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Gu Congxu suddenly come back.

Song Youqiu raised his heart again: "My lord, what's wrong?"

Gu Congxu asked suspiciously, "Where is the restaurant?"

Song Youqiu: "..."

After a while, the trembling Song Youqiu took Gu Congxu to the biggest restaurant in the city.

Gu Congxu randomly picked a seat and sat down, handed a book to Song Youqiu, and asked him to find a storyteller.

Song Youqiu took it over and was about to get busy.

Gu Congxu said: "Wait."

Song Youqiu looked back at him: "What else do you want to order?"

Gu Congxu thought about it for a while, then imitated Xiang Chongjing's tone, and said, "Go to Shuangxian City to get the jade."

Song Youqiu: "..."

Song Youqiu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed out loud.

He finally figured out that this evil dragon didn't seem to be as terrifying as the rumors said, and behaved like a child instead.

Song Youqiu has always respected Xiang Chongjing, and now he even has a little affection for the evil dragon, he smiled and said, "Okay."

As long as Song Youqiu has money, he can run errands faster than anyone else. He quickly found the storyteller, stuffed a book about Xiaoqingxiaoai and a few pieces of jade, and invited him to Gu Congxu.

Gu Congxu didn't like people looking at him very much, so he asked him to sit back and tell a story.

The storyteller is very experienced, and he can tell ups and downs about the love stories of men and women. Gu Congxu was bored at first, but later he was fascinated by listening to it, and he listened seriously with his vertical pupils glowing.

At the end, when the men and women in the storybook were parting from each other, the unruly dragon that could swallow a whole city in one mouthful had tears in its eyes, forcing the self-esteem of the real dragon not to shed tears.

Song Youqiu was at the side: "..."

Ok……

He really wanted to ask, how could the magical power brought by this kind of plot everywhere make the mighty dragon almost cry?

Soon after the script was finished, Gu Congxu clapped his hands, urging Song Youqiu to deliver the script again.

The storyteller talked about many books, and his mouth was dry.

The evil dragon listened with gusto, and urged, "Say more, come on, hurry up."

Song Youqiu observes silently, and finds that as long as there is any parting of life and death in the storybook, the dragon's worthless tears will come out for a while—even if it's just the woodcutter and his vicious dog, it's almost impossible. Make Gu Congxu cry.

Song Youqiu: "..."

What is wrong with this?

Has this dragon ever said goodbye to some important life, so sincere?

Originally, I thought the evil dragon was rebellious and extremely cold, but I didn't expect that his nature would be like this.

Song Youqiu felt that it was impossible for him to be afraid of the dragon in his life.

The two of them didn't do anything for a long time, they just sat there obediently.

Finally, when the sun was setting and the storyteller was dying, Gu Congxu reluctantly took out a book: "Let's talk about the last one."

Song Youqiu... what Song Youqiu could do, he had no choice but to go up and try to persuade him.

In the end, the storyteller agreed for the sake of making a living. Just as he was about to start speaking, Song Youqiu came over with a green face, and said awkwardly, "That... I'm sorry, you... can you change the names of the men and women in this storybook to..."

The storyteller looked at him suspiciously.

Song Youqiu's face was disheveled, wanting to laugh and embarrassed, and after a while he said, "Should I replace it with...Xiang'er and Zhenlong?"

Storyteller: "???"

what?

After Song Youqiu said it, he couldn't help but almost laughed.

Gu Congxu was sitting at a table not far away, his vertical pupils were shining.

"Please." Song Youqiu forced a smile, his shoulders were trembling, and it was the first time he was so willing to spend money, "I'll give you ten more jade."

It can be called a big deal.

The storyteller's face turned green, but for the sake of ten jade stones, he had no choice but to agree.

Song Youqiu turned his head and gestured "Okay" to Gu Congxu.

Gu Cong sat up straight, his face full of anticipation.

At this moment, Man Qiuzhen walked from the back door to the private room on the second floor with the mirror, and looked down with the beaded curtain.

Xiang Chongjing was wearing a veil, and he rested his chin in boredom: "What book is so beautiful, didn't you just say that you would secretly draw me while I was away in the middle of the night?"

Man Qiuza: "It sounds good, it's definitely not a loss."

Xiang Chongjing let out a bored "Oh", he was still thinking about where Gu Congxu had gone, but without the seal, he couldn't call people directly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He absent-mindedly called the servant to serve a jug of wine, and drank it slowly.

The storyteller below was tired for some reason, and didn't even have much energy to pat Xingmu.

He opened his mouth and said: "The last article we want to talk about today is the well-known love and hatred between Zhenlong and Xiang'er..."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing suddenly became alert.

Man Qiuza, who was drinking, didn't expect Gu Congxu to be so courageous that he almost spit out the wine.

Xiang Chongjing narrowed his eyes, opened the bamboo curtain on the side and looked down, and saw Gu Congxu sitting at the table opposite the storyteller carelessly with his legs crossed, and clapped his hands with unconcealed joy.

Phase Mirror: "..."