Qi Yuanxiu · Self-cultivation

Qi Yuan took care of the bitter-hearted man on the bed.

"I heard from my second brother that your name is Bo Fengting, and you are the right minister of Jinyang," Qi Yuanzhao said.

"..."

"My name is Qi Yuanzhao, and your prince in Jinyang is my brother," Qi Yuanzhao reported himself.

Bo Fengting only treated him as a child with no taboo.

"Why did you suffer such a serious injury?" The boy blinked a pair of big eyes.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Seeing that this man was angry, Qi Yuanzhao didn't want to beat him out of anger. He kindly rescued him, but he didn't think his face would be hot, but his butt was stuck on him, so he also said angrily, "If a dog bites Lu Dongbin, you deserve to die in the sand."

What a goddamn thing it is to be in the sand!

Bo Fengting punched the quilt, even if he pulled the wound, he didn't feel any pain.

Qi Yuanzhao felt unlucky, picked up a strange flower and came back, feeling bored, so he went out to find Xiaoshu to play.

Bo Fengting sighed deeply, closed his eyes, and seemed to feel the terrifying weapon piercing his chest again, Su Hong, Su Hong, are you really so cruel?Now he is really as good as dead, his life should not die, and he was saved by Mr. Ling Yin of Xinzhou, it is also a good fortune, it should be!Should!

Bo Fengting said slowly: "You can do it now."

There was a dampness in the air.

"Come on, draw a knife here, and I will never fight back."

Tan Da stood in front of Bofeng Pavilion, the sword in his hand was aimed at Bofengting's heart, he came in quietly, originally planned to end his life quietly, but he didn't expect this person to be so calm, Tan Da I thought about it again, no!He is begging for death.

Bo Fengting waited for a long time without being hit by the knife, so he simply opened his eyes, and there was a sword blade in front of him, and the stern face of Mr. Tan was reflected on the blade.

"Why don't you do it?"

Tan Da understood that this person wanted to die.

This person is already dead, why bother to kill a dead person?

Tan Da withdrew his sword and said, "Xinzhou has never been a harsh place."

Bo Fengting smiled: "Now there are no right generals, you don't have to worry about it, just seek death quickly."

"There is a shortage of nursing homes in the mansion, sir, would you like to be on duty?"

"I just want to die."

"You are an official of Jinyang, and killing me, a director of Xinzhou, is not in line with the situation. The special envoy of Jinyang will arrive tomorrow. If there is any holiday, you should tell the special envoy and hand it over to King Jinyang."

Seeing his complexion getting more and more ugly, Tan Ningxin smiled: "General, why bother, you only live once, why commit suicide, ants know how to survive, a man is a man, what's the big deal?"

Seeing that Bo Fengting was silent, Tan Ningxin continued: "If you don't want to be a general, you don't have to go back to Jinyang. From now on, you are the martial arts master of the third son of the Tan family. The former general Bo is dead, and now it is only my family." There is no limit to guarding the courtyard.”

"I will help you suppress your matter. No one knows that Bo Fengting is in the Tan Mansion. Please rest assured that the special envoy will come over tomorrow, and he will not know about it."

As soon as Su Hong was mentioned, Bo Fengting's heart became more and more sad, and he couldn't help crying.

It just so happened that Qi Yuanzhao came back at this time. Seeing this man crying, he thought what a strange thing he was, and couldn't help but said: "My brother and dad are both very good, and they won't bully you."

Tan Ningxin smiled, and said to Bo Fengting: "I won't bother you, Mr. Feng, please take good care of your injuries," then turned to Qi Yuanzhao and said, "He will be our nursing home and your martial arts master from now on, you have to Be respectful."

"Didn't I have old Master Li?"

"You have the nerve to say that Lao Li only taught you some self-defense, not to mention that you still hold your incense burner all day long," Tan Ningxin said, "This master is not a soft pillow, you have to learn something for me !"

"Okay, okay," Qi Yuanzhao couldn't help calling out, "Dad told you to go over to something, brother, you are really nagging!"

"That's fine, you should get acquainted with your master first, I'll go there first, you should respect it."

"'knew."

After Tan Ningxin left, Qi Yuanzhao sat on the edge of the bed unceremoniously, "Your name is Bo Fengting?"

Feng Wuji couldn't get over his grief for a moment, seeing the unruly child sitting on the edge of the bed unceremoniously, he didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Where is Teacher Feng from?"

"..."

"Who are in the family?"

"..."

"Do they know that you come to my house as a nursing home?"

……

This student was very noisy, Feng Wuji didn't want to talk to him at all.

"Actually, I don't want you to be my teacher. I'm not interested in you," Qi Yuanzhao said honestly, "I'm only interested in Tao."

"..."

"I will also show it to my elder brother in the next class. I may not cooperate with you. You should not complain to him."

"..."

"You are still my teacher, and I will respect you," Qi Yuanzhao said as if endorsing, "You are free, and I will not stop you if you want to leave."

Feng Wuji sighed, not knowing whether it was himself or the child who sighed.

This kid is kind of silly.

Father Tan stood in the room for a while.

"Father."

"Well," Father Tan said, "The special envoy will come tomorrow, are you prepared?"

"Make it right."

Well, Tan Da never needs him to worry about things, Tan Rusong said, "I just wrote a book for Master Gao and told him about it."

"..."

Tan Rusong took out a letter, "But it hasn't been delivered yet."

"I personally think that there is no need to inform Jinyang."

Tan Rusong praised this meticulous elder son, "You have seen Bo Fengting before."

"Well, that person's heart was ashamed after this change," Tan Ningxin said, "It's very different from the past, so I persuaded him to stay, and I changed his name, Feng Wuji."

Thoughtful, but also kind, this is the eldest son of the Tan family.

Tan Rusong never questioned Tan Ningxin's decision, "It's risky for us to do this."

"Things are changing quickly, so I'd rather save one more hand. We saved him, and he can only stay here now. I advised him to become a nursing home. This person is considered talented, and he will definitely be useful in the future. In Jinyang, it is enough to know that this person is dead, we can pretend to be deaf and dumb, so we don't have to go through this muddy water."

Tan Rusong put the letter paper on the candlelight, and slowly ignited it, "I'll edit another letter when the special envoy comes over tomorrow." The flames lingered around Tan Rusong's bark-like fingers, "The special envoy is here, and the arrangement needs to be done soon. The distance, these two people must not meet."

back street

Ran Xiaohan always appears suddenly in the middle of the night.

"Why are you here again?"

"I'm going out of the way."

Yang Yannian wished that he would leave quickly, "That's okay, safe journey."

"Well," Ran Xiaohan asked why he needed to talk to this person before he left. It was because he had read in a storybook before that You must be well-versed. If you are far away, you still have to talk to your wife.

So he said, "Wait for me to come back."

Yang Yannian was used to this man's irrelevant remarks, he felt embarrassed, but said: "Okay."

Pu Liandong waited for him to come out outside the door, but he also heard the conversation inside, and when he came out, he sneered: "You have a hot face with a cold butt, you are a donkey's heart."

Ran Xiaohan only had a little expression when facing Yang Yannian, and his mood fluctuated, and his face when facing others was comparable to Ji Xiu's big iceberg.

Pu Rendong can be regarded as his brother who grew up together, and he has never seen him happy or sad a few times.

A hot face with a cold butt?Keep sticking, the temperature will become the same sooner or later.

In other words, the face at that time was not a face, and the butt was not a butt.

Ran Xiaohan glanced at him, then left on his own.

Pu Rendong was also used to it, and followed with a smile.

It probably took some time to go to the bowl this time. The master's order was to kill Rong and Chen immediately after finding them.

Xiawan, Xiawan, except for the famous prostitutes, everyone knows that there are beautiful oirans and countless gold selling caves, but few people know that the spies in Xiawan are all skilled, assassination or something, those spies Don't lose to these dark guards at all.

Wu moved in and out of the pretty boy's body.

The boy's voice in the gauze tent was lingering, intermittent, making people blush, and his body was covered with traces of love.

Wu raised her head, revealing a face prettier than that of a girl.

The head of the Jiaofang who served the bowl was originally a masculine man.

Du Yin waited outside the tent, this kind of thing has long been familiar, after a while there was no movement in the tent, and then he said: "Yu Niang is back."

The tent was slowly opened.

The taste of eroticism hits my face.

Wu approved the clothes, ignored the fish girl Du Yin was talking about, and answered irrelevant questions: "Has he come back?"

Du Yin naturally knew who he was, that idiot Qi Yuanhui, and Du Yin was also a little confused, Qi Yuanhui and the boss were opposites, that little bastard would curse the boss all day except eating and sleeping, the boss was naturally itchy with anger, but he was in the way The identity of the prince is not what to say, Master Tian went to look for the prince a few days ago, he didn't expect that after a few days, he would disappear and run away.

Of course, Wu Wu didn't need to say anything, Du Yin also knew that he would immediately dispatch people to arrest the fugitive.

But the boss's appearance is really puzzling.

"Yu Niang is back, and brought back the two old men from Jinyang by the way."

"Oh, she's back," Wu rubbed her temples, "Then let her rest for a while."

Du Yin frowned, since the man ran away, the boss has been like this, listless, where is there a trace of dignity in the past?

Yu Niang is probably not going to leave when she comes back this time, she loves to dance, and she loves to dance, and she can be desperate, but how many fools are there who also love to be desperate?How can these idiots get Wu's favor?

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