Su Huaijun

We didn't take the initiative to trouble Zhao Pingsong, but he came first.

He has friendship with Wen Heng, and he has been friends with him for many years. It is not difficult to call Wen Heng out.

I didn't let Arlene follow, but Arlene insisted, saying that Wen Heng didn't know about it, and was afraid that he would be in danger.

I think Arlene is in the most danger of all.

"Where are you going?"

Tianquan forbade us to go out, and he didn't have the heart to walk around with us.

I said, "A Lin is going to find Wen Heng."

"Let her go if she's going. You stay."

"Hmph." The little fox Arlene left without looking back.

"What if Arlene is taken away by Lao Hei? No, I have to follow."

He didn't speak, just looked at me like that.

As soon as I stepped out of the courtyard, I walked back and said, "You can also go with me. Zhao Ping Songyuan invited you, although you turned him down, but I heard from Wen Heng that the theater in that theater is the whole of Yangzhou." Best of all, wouldn’t it be a pity if you didn’t listen to it?”

"This show is best watched only with Mr. Su Zong. Watching it with them is nothing but a waste."

Tianquan's evaluation of the second brother is really high.

I smiled and said, "Who said I watched it with them. You can watch it with me, okay?"

"When did you like to watch these? You want to watch Wen Hengjun. I don't want to go with you. If you really want to go, then go."

He turned and went into the house, ignoring me.

I pinched my fingers and decided, let's go to Wen Heng.

I really don’t know how to do this, just put on a show and look serious, but I already know how to do it, it’s just a process of making up my mind.

I didn't sit at the same table with them, I pulled Liu Jiang and Arlene to drink tea at another table.

Zhao Pingsong saw me coming, but Tianquan didn't come, and didn't say a word. He continued to hold his tea bowl and watch the play leisurely.

I suspect that we are thinking too much, this Zhao Pingsong looks like an ordinary son.

Liu Jiang watched the play so seriously that he didn't even take a sip of tea, let alone take care of it.

Old Hei sat at the door by himself, looking around for something.He got up suddenly and ran to Zhao Pingsong to whisper.

Not long after, Tianquan came in through the door.

He waved his fan, walked in leisurely, and only said hello to Zhao Pingsong, but he didn't come to me, and asked for a seat for himself.

Zhao Pingsong walked to the edge of Tianquan, and asked: "Zhao invited the young master to come, but the young master said he was ill, so he refused me. Now here again. What's the meaning?"

"Wen is indeed unwell, but those children are disobedient, I have to watch, lest they cause trouble."

Tianquan is talking about me.

Without waiting for Zhao Pingsong to speak, Tianquan said: "Wen Hengjun is still waiting for you, Mr. Zhao please."

Zhao Pingsong was not unhappy at all, I think his self-cultivation is much better than mine.

I also got up and went to him.

He glanced at me and casually picked up the teacup on the table, obviously he didn't want to talk to me.

"Didn't you say you won't come with me?"

"I just want to know if this play is worth inviting Su Zong-jun." Tianquan made a "please" gesture and said, "Su Huai-jun, go back and watch the play."

I imitated his tone, and said: "This show is the best only if you watch it with Tianquan Lord. Watching it with others is just a waste."

"As you like."

Lao Hei kept his eyes on Arlene, he knew that Tian Quan should also draw a symbol on Arlene, but Arlene probably wouldn't accept it.

Seeing that I wasn't paying attention, Tianquan smiled helplessly. He still felt that he should look for his second brother when watching a play.

After watching the play, Zhao Pingsong didn't give up and asked Wen Heng to come over, saying that he wanted to invite us to dinner. Of course, he mainly wanted to invite Tianquan.

Tianquan covered his face and coughed a few times, and said helplessly, "I really can't go. I appreciate Mr. Zhao's kindness."

"Mr. Wen has repeatedly rejected Zhao's wishes, is he looking down on Zhao?"

"Young Master Zhao is too worried. When Wenmou recovers, please invite Mr. Zhao to the humble house."

He coughed a few more times and almost lost his balance, but I saw that his face was very good.

When I helped him, he pinched me without a trace, very deliberately.

I wondered if he couldn't pretend anymore.

"Let's go back first." I winked at Arlene, and she was quite sensible and didn't make a fuss.

"Mr. Wen is fine, why is he sick?" Liu Jiang was innocent, thinking that Tianquan was really sick, so he carefully supported Tianquan.

Tianquan withdrew his hand, cleared his throat, and said, "I'm fine."

"What kind of trick is this pretending to be sick?"

"He asked Mr. Wen Heng to invite me. I don't want to see the face of the monk, but also the face of the Buddha. But I really don't want to go, and I don't want to embarrass Mr. Wen Heng. After thinking about it, it is most convenient to pretend to be sick."

I joked: "You said that we are so troublesome. On the one hand, we have to keep an eye on him, and on the other hand, we have to find the whereabouts of Neidan. Why don't you just follow his wishes and be with him, maybe you can persuade him to change his ways."

"You've made a good plan. I'm afraid that the sky will be revealed before he has time to return."

When Liu Jiang heard this, he immediately objected: "Huai'an, how could you let Mr. Wen do this kind of thing? Nobody knows who that Zhao Pingsong is. Aren't you pushing Mr. Wen into the pit of fire?"

"You half believe what Su Huai says, don't take it seriously."

"That's all. Today's play is good. I am in a good mood, so I don't care about you."

Wen Heng didn't go back to Liu's Mansion, he moved here to live with us completely.

"Your mother won't keep you?"

"My elder brother came back, so I took the opportunity to slip away."

"It's worth celebrating." I smiled, took out the wine hidden behind me, and said, "You should have a drink."

I poured Wen Heng a cup, as for Liu Jiang, he didn't drink, so he poured himself a cup of tea.

We didn't tell Wen Heng about Zhao Pingsong, and Wen Heng never let go of it, thinking that we had slacked off after we came to Yangzhou and stopped investigating.

He asked me: "How did you find out about the robbery of inner alchemy? Why haven't you heard about it?"

Liu Jiang and I looked at each other, hesitating whether to confess to him.

If Wen Hengruo knows, can he still face Zhao Pingsong calmly?

We don't want to put Wen Heng in danger, and we are also worried about Zhao Pingsong's actions after he learns that he has been exposed.

Fortunately, Zhao Pingsong will not embarrass Wen Heng right now.

"Why don't you talk?"

"That... Tianquan said that so many inner pills cannot be taken at one time, and it takes time to adapt, so we are still investigating the whereabouts of those inner pills."

I just don't know if Qin Yin found those inner alchemy, or if they have already entered Zhao Pingsong's stomach.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Yes." I thought of one thing, but I can try their bottom line.

I said: "The last time I went back to Yuelao Temple, I heard Yuanqing begging for marriage with a young master named Zhao, who seems to be the young master Zhao you know. I see that the weather is good these days, why don't you invite the two of them to go boating , match them up."

I'm really sorry for Yuanqing, let's talk about her.

I wanted to talk to Yuan Qing in private, who knows that she really likes Zhao Pingsong, I was very happy to hear this.

Qin Yin always said that I am not like a disciple of Shushan, I think taking in a girl like Yuanqing is the worst thing he has ever done.

I don't know which disciple fell in love with Yuan Qing at that time, so why did she enter Shushan Mountain.

The next day, Wen Heng told Zhao Pingsong about this, and Zhao Pingsong asked him, "Is Mr. Wen going too?"

Wen Heng reminded: "Brother Pingsong is too concerned about Mr. Wen? I'm afraid I will be criticized by others."

Zhao Pingsong didn't confess to Wen Heng, he said: "Mr. Wen is a dragon and phoenix at first sight, it would be a pity if we can't make friends with him."

But Zhao Pingsong looked at Tianquan in the same way as Arlene looked at Wen Heng, his liking was undisguised, so Wen Heng foolishly believed his words.

"I don't think he'll go. He's been so ill lately that he seldom even comes out of his room."

In fact, Tianquan felt that Wen Heng lived in the Su residence, and it would take a lot of work to complete the lie, so he simply didn't go out, so as not to bump into Wen Heng.

"Have you invited the doctor?"

"Say yes."

"That's good." Zhao Pingsong said, "Let's put aside the matter of visiting the lake for now. I want to visit Mr. Wen at the mansion, I wonder if it's okay?"

Zhao Pingsong's request was sudden, and he came without notifying Tianquan in advance. As a result, when Wen Heng went to invite Tianquan, Tianquan didn't even hum.

Wen Heng thought he was resting, so he asked Zhao Pingsong to come back tomorrow.

I was playing chess with him in the Tianquan room at that time, seeing how he didn't care, I really regarded Wen Heng as transparent.

"It's fine if you treat Zhao Pingsong like this, but why do you treat Wen Heng like this?"

"What's the matter, does your heart hurt?" He was talking, but his attention was all on the chessboard, and he even ate me.

"If I really get along with Wen Heng in the future, you should be more polite to him and save me some face."

"Remember."

It's just that this matter can be avoided from the first day of the junior high school, but also from the fifteenth day.

Wen Heng told Tianquan about this at dinner, and Tianquan had no choice but to agree.

When Zhao Pingsong came, Tianquan still put on a show and said, "I'm really sorry to let Mr. Zhao go for nothing yesterday."

"It's because Mr. Zhao didn't think carefully and was too abrupt. I wonder if Mr. Wen is feeling better?"

"much better."

Tian Quan took a sip of tea, glanced at me, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said to Zhao Pingsong: "I heard they said that they are going to go boating on the lake in the next few days, why don't I invite Mr. Zhao together tomorrow night, it's an apology."

Tianquan really picked a good day, and actually invited others to swim in the lake when the gate of hell was wide open. I really don't know if he did it accidentally or on purpose.

I remember that mortals do not go out on the night of the Ghost Festival, so I looked at Zhao Pingsong and wondered how he would respond.

He also hesitated, then smiled and said, "Young Master Wen invited you personally, so there's no reason for Mr. Zhao not to go."

"It would be great if Mr. Zhao would show his face."

Tianquan didn't leave Zhao Pingsong to eat, and Wen Heng didn't know what Tianquan meant. After sending Zhao Pingsong away, he came back and asked Tianquan: "Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, all ghosts will come out, Mr. Wen is going to swim in the lake at this time, is it right?" Not quite right?"

"With your Shushan disciples present, let alone a few little ghosts, why should we be afraid of evil ghosts?"

Tian Quan called Liu Jiang over and told him, "You and Arlene stay here tomorrow night."

"Where do you have the confidence to think that Arlene can listen to you? That little fox doesn't even listen to me."

Tianquan waved his folding fan, and said leisurely: "Is this something so rare that we, Mr. Su Huai?"

It seems that I can only keep Arlene.

I went to his room with Tianquan, and asked puzzledly: "You don't want to go, why do you invite him?"

"Didn't you listen to what Wen Hengjun said, I won't go, and he won't go either. Liu Jiang told me about your little thoughtfulness, and I will take it as a water ghost."

It's just that, I don't know if I should call Shang Yuanqing.