Marriage Management Master

The patient Wen Xi wanted to visit lived in a private house.It was an old house, and even the large stretches of ivy that climbed the walls had grown old. When they caught a glimpse of this ancestor from a distance, they immediately retracted the emerald green vines that were swaying in the wind, and pretended to be dead.

"You... have you found Lord Linyu?"

Through the transparent barrier, the floating paddle looked down at Zilan and the black circle under his eyes: "You are still very well informed."

"It's just a guess." Zilan coughed intermittently, her wrists were no longer covered by the brocade quilt, revealing several deep bloodstains.The floating oar crossed the barrier and stood in front of him, holding his pulse with one hand: "You know you can't escape, why do you try?"

Zi Lan asked quietly: "You also know that I won't do what you want, so why do you still do this?"

Zilan looked really young.

He was still young when he ascended to the position of Tianjun. With the support of Lin Yu, Fu Pao, Wen Xi and a group of close elders, he was able to secure this position, and passed through those precarious moments peacefully.

Since Linyu talked with him about the situation before he left, Zilan knew that the Six Realms would undergo major changes in the near future.But he never thought that he would fall into the hands of the floating oars.

...how could it be a floating paddle?

The ancient capital of the world, the fireworks in the small town, the bluestone road under the drizzle, and the gentle spring breeze step by step.He has known Fu Pao since he was young, if he has always harbored resentment, why did he show his fangs until today?

"There is no reason." Fu Pao said, "So there is no need to negotiate terms with me. You just need to stay here quietly."

"You've said this many times, and I haven't forgotten it." Zi Lan stared into his eyes—the floating oars didn't avoid them. The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Zi Lan looked away first, as if avoiding something. .He whispered: "But I don't understand."

In the past two days, he thought about a lot of things.After all, he has been with the floating paddle day and night for many years, even if some slight changes cannot be noticed for a moment, he will feel the difference after a long time.

His expression changed, and he looked at a scar on the neck of the floating paddle.Even if it was injured by the poisonous claws of obstacles, after so many days of maintenance, the wound has already healed, and the color of the scar has faded to almost the same as the skin color, and it is impossible to see it unless you look carefully.

Zilan recalled the appearance of coming out with a floating oar clutching her bloody neck that day, and a trace of surprise and suspicion suddenly flashed in her heart.Floating Paddle has already brought a small pot: "Your body is not fake, drink some medicine."

"I want to use the celadon blue one." Zilan lowered her head and twirled her fingers, inexplicably becoming a little more youthful, "The one you gave me before."

Fu Pao seemed to sigh, and compromised: "Okay."

Hearing this "OK", behind him, Zilan's fingers pinching the quilt suddenly tightened until the floating paddle appeared in front of him with a small and exquisite ancient bowl: "Is this it?"

……it is this.

Zi Lan stared fixedly at the bowl and the slender hand holding the bowl.He finally raised his head and said, "But this bowl was broken by me two days ago."

"It's broken, I swept it into the trash can with my own hands... Then where did you find such a bowl again? The floating paddle?" Zi Lan stared at the floating paddle, but the person didn't think anything of it. The fear of being exposed, gently poured the bitter medicine into the bowl, and a burst of steam rose up.

He was as gentle and considerate as ever: "I was afraid that you would be sad, so I finally found a similar one, and I owe Director Li a favor."

"Is that so?" Looking at the floating oars and nodding her head, Zilan could hardly control her voice, "But I remember clearly, the broken one is the celadon lotus!"

"At that time, he accidentally broke the bowl when he was cooking a few months ago. There were two bowls, but the one that was broken... the floating oar has a vivid memory. How could he forget which bowl he broke!" Zi Lan Shortness of breath, "You are not a floating oar... who are you?"

His voice was hurried and filled with rejoicing, as if he could finally confirm that the floating paddle would not betray him, just like that person's original promise, even if the demon world invaded and the gods withered, he would fight with him to the last moment.

It’s just that the man scooped up a spoonful of decoction slowly, and on the spoon that matched the porcelain bowl, the pattern changed from orchid in the valley to moonlight in the lotus pond: “I’m not a floating paddle? I’m not a floating paddle, who else is a floating paddle?” ?”

The soup and medicine splashed all over, and the sound of the porcelain bowl breaking was clear and pleasant.

Fu Pao sighed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to forcefully suppress Zi Lan's veins.

A shining spell sank in.Seeing his blank eyes, Fu Fang withdrew his hand in satisfaction, and wiped away the mess on the ground.At the same time, the doorbell rang.

Ding dong.

Behind the floating oars, Zilan's slack eyes revealed a little light.

It doesn't look good to have an empty hand, Wen Xi put the fruit basket he bought from the supermarket downstairs on the bedside, and naturally stretched out his hand to feel Zilan's pulse.However, Fu Pao quietly tucked the quilt for Zi Lan, avoiding Wen Xi's temptation without any trace.

"I didn't expect Shenjun to come so early. Zilan hasn't woken up yet."

"After all, with the body of a real dragon, even if you are young, you shouldn't have been awake for so long." Wen Xi stared intently at Zi Lan's sleeping face, and casually stuffed a half-peeled apple into the floating paddle, and stuffed them together. And a fruit knife.

This is the time to fight hand speed - the young man who has been single for thousands of years has not been able to beat the seniors who were married at an early age and have a family. Wen Xi has already stretched out his hand smoothly and pressed Xiang Zilan's pulse.

Wen Xi frowned - under the quilt, Zi Lan moved her fingertips, and suddenly took his hand lightly.At the same time, something warm and fresh fell into his palm.

Fu Pao stared at them for a while, then said, "What do you think of Zilan's current situation?"

"Fine, I should be able to wake up in a few days." The warm thing in the palm melted into the flesh and blood for a while, Wen Xi withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and cursed secretly, "You are busy with business and have to take care of Zilan." , it is better to send Zilan to the hospital."

Fu Pao shook his head: "The situation is chaotic now, and I'm afraid that something will happen again. What's more, Zilan told me not to send him to the hospital before he fell into a coma. I guess he might know something."

Then why don't you just say that Zilan entrusted you with a dream and asked you to replace him Tiantianjun in the future.Wen Xi sneered in his heart, and slandered.

"Shenjun Linyu is currently under investigation by the Special Security Department. If Shenjun is really framed by someone, the truth will surely come to light in a few days. Don't worry, we won't treat Shenjun lightly until the matter is cleared up." Fu Pao pondered for a moment, and then Said, "Although I am temporarily acting as Tianjun, there are still many things that I cannot decide. Zilan left in a hurry and did not tell me the whereabouts of Tianjun Seal. Some things are really difficult to decide."

Wen Xi didn't answer his words at all: "What if it proves that your guesses are all true?"

The floating oars were silent for a long time, and said: "There are naturally laws to follow."

Law?If the Tianjun seal is really handed over to him, all the testimonies will become floating words.Wen Xi sneered unabashedly, and used Linyu as a raft to threaten him to reveal the whereabouts of the Tianjun Seal.

"It is natural to follow the law when doing things, but there are always things that go beyond the law." Wen Xi stood up with a half-smile.

"Shenjun's words are wrong. There are no rules, so how can we talk about Fangyuan?" Fu Pao put the sliced ​​apples into the porcelain bowl on the bedside, and picked up Zilan, "For example, where is Shenjun going to take the Tianjun Seal?" ?”

Wen Xi is not far from Lilan—but it is still farther than the floating oars.The paddle quietly put the porcelain bowl back, and the ceramic and mahogany collided with each other with a clear sound.He sighed: "Shenjun Linyu is already like this, if you add another charge of stealing the seal of Tianjun, then Taoyao will really be stabbed in the back every day."

The object made of dragon bones and blood in his palm was scorching hot, Wen Xi said in a low voice, "Are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare." Fu Pao said gently, "I just feel sorry. After all, Taoyao is the descendant of the two gods. Long San is too careless in doing things, and I will not make his mistakes."

After hearing his words, Wen Xi opened the door with a smile, and made a gesture of invitation: "I have nothing to dare."

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