Blast the world without learning!

They all harbor regrets in their hearts, and they are looking for a reason to submerge their regrets at an inexplicably suitable time.

"well!!"

Someone shouted, bringing the atmosphere of the whole teahouse.

In fact, the songs that Peony sings are always sad, but there are always a few enthusiastic audiences in the audience, so that every time he comes out to perform, he will be mistaken by outsiders for singing "happy opera."

This is why Xiao Chen Wang entered this teahouse a year ago.

There is a man in the corner who is different from everyone else. He puts one hand on the table in the shape of a fist, and there is a pot of steaming tea next to him. He is dressed in black and has a golden crown. I didn't put it down after entering the teahouse.

Just listen to him muttering in a low voice: "Absurd...absurd!"

The guard next to him heard this, and quickly fanned the tea: "My lord, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Chen Zhixing glared at him: "Can you not say it twice?"

Huai Huaicheng replied: "Yes, yes."

Ye Luochen had a terrible headache. If it was before seeing Peony, he would have said it was caused by lack of sleep, but now that the old things are happening again, he knows like a mirror that this is not that kind of physiological condition.

He glanced at the people next to him, and thought it was better to stay away, so as not to say something earth-shattering in a while.

Luo Jin stared at Peony on the stage, saw him coming, and hurriedly said: "Boss, sit down quickly, the younger brother is in the way."

After Luo Jin finished speaking, he felt his neck was cold, and when he raised his head, he met a cold gaze.

Although the boss usually doesn't have any expression on his face, he really doesn't have any emotions, but now with this look, he inexplicably tasted a tragic feeling of "bitterness and hatred".

He whispered to Chen Li: "Boss is not in the right shape today..."

Chen Li took a look, but didn't see anything: "Do you think everyone is as heartless as you?"

Luo Jin was choked, looked at the surrounding environment, but still did not refute.

Cheng Chuqian saw that the people around him were sitting in the corner wearily, and after thinking about it, he seemed to have been lacking energy for the past few days, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"If you want to talk about that fickle man, let go of that gentleman's affection, draw your sword and rush to the battlefield, just kill that war horse...just step on that city gate..."

After Mudan sang this sentence, Chen Zhixing finally couldn't sit still. He got up and accidentally touched the teacup on the table. The sound of ceramic shattering attracted many people's attention.

"Look, Little Chen Wang really came..."

"Shhhhh...don't talk about it when he comes, so as not to be implicated for a while."

But Chen Zhixing only interrupted him when he was listening to the opera for the first time. He went back that night and reflected on it carefully. remarks.

Peony babbled a few words, and the opera ended amid the applause of everyone. Seeing that he was about to step down, Chen Zhixing hurriedly said, "Stay!"

Everyone looked at him.

Chen Zhixing cleared his throat: "The new emperor has only been on the throne for five years, and now the country is in its prime. As a commoner in Pingyao, shouldn't we sing some auspicious and joyful blessing songs? Why do you want to sing the song of subjugation?"

Mudan saw the speaker clearly, and it was not troublesome for this person to tear down his platform every time.

He said: "Whatever I sing depends on my mood, you just have to listen to it." After saying that, he turned around and stepped off the stage, not giving the other party a chance to speak.

Seeing him like this, Chen Zhixing chased him up. No one in the whole teahouse dared to stop him, but he was the young king Chen, a celebrity in front of the emperor, who would dare to go up to stop him.

Ye Luochen obviously didn't want to meddle in this business, but said to the people who came over: "I see you."

Cheng Chuqian raised his eyebrows, he naturally knew what the other party meant by "I found you", and said, "How do you feel?"

Which pot does not open which pot.

Ye Luochen avoided this question, thought for a while, and looked at Luo Jin: "How long have you been here?"

Luo Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "It's been half a year."

He was the first to enter the world among the four, but what he experienced at the beginning were some ordinary small worlds, and there were no scary situations like the previous world, until Cheng Chuqian came, and then Ye Luochen came.

As soon as these two came, the world he was in became as difficult as five stars, and ten stars in horror, which made him feel bad.

Ye Luochen asked, "Have you ever encountered such a situation?"

What is the situation?

Luo Jin reacted for a long time, but Cheng Chuqian who was on the side smiled and said, "Of course."

Ye Luochen looked at him expressionlessly, with the words "You entered the world just a few days away from me" clearly written on his face.

Cheng Chuqian cleared his throat and said, "The formation of the world is based on the owner's subjective thoughts. What is presented in detail is the owner's will. This thing is an undetermined number that cannot be restricted by laws."

Ye Luochen was silent, but still didn't ask that question.

Cheng Chuqian's background can't be that simple. How could a high school student know so much about these things, but if you ask about some things, something will happen.

He didn't want to create undetermined numbers that he couldn't control in an area he wasn't sure about. The person in front of him might just meet by chance. When they all went out, there wouldn't be too many intersections. Why bother to pierce that layer of window paper.

Ye Luochen stood up, but a thought flashed through his calm heart:

Is he hiding something from me?

Does he not trust me?

Rao didn't look surprised, he was already frozen in place.

How could I have so many thoughts?

Ye Luochen has lived for more than ten years, and the inner drama has never been like this. The other party's expression, word or action can make him have many associations.

He swallowed calmly and looked at the small door next to the stage, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Could it be that Mudan is not the one with the stern face?

-

Mudan didn't go far, when she was pulled by her cuffs in front of her room door.

He lowered his eyes and saw the white hand.

The Chen family is a family of military generals.

It was rumored that General Chen had a son who was too naughty when he was born. Some fortune tellers said that this son should not hold weapons, otherwise he would surely lead to bloodshed and chaos in the country.

So after that, at the age of five, Little Chen Wang was put under house arrest in the Chen Mansion. He was isolated from the world for a long time and didn't know the changes outside. I learned from my father's remains.

He was supposed to fight for the country with a weapon in his hand, but he was pushed into the bottom of the valley because of one sentence, and he never went to the bloody battlefield.

He has never touched the weapon that the general should have.

Seeing him staring at his hand in a daze, Chen Zhixing quickly retracted it, and said awkwardly, "I'm offended."

Mudan came back to her senses, and said lightly: "It's okay."

Chen Zhixing didn't speak, he didn't know what he was going to do here, in fact, every time he would come here, stop people in front of people's houses, and then leave silently after standing for a while.

But Mudan opened her mouth: "Little King Chen bothers us like this every time, why?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhixing said, "I don't think you are a man."

peony:"……"

You can really talk.

Chen Zhixing didn't seem to realize that there was something wrong with his words, and said to himself: "I have never seen a man who put rouge on his face since I was a child. People around me say that only women put rouge on." He glanced at the red Yan's costume, and said, "And I have never seen a man sing and dance."

He seemed to have noticed the flaw in his words, and hurriedly added: "I haven't seen a woman either!"

Mudan let out a "puchi" laugh, and said: "Little Chen Wang has narrow vision since he was a child, so he should have never seen it, but if you haven't seen it, you can't say that this thing doesn't exist, can you?"

Chen Zhixing didn't approve or deny his words. He stood silently for a while, then suddenly went up the steps and patted the shoulder in front of him: "I still hope you can take off your costume and live."

Through the clothes, Mudan seemed to sense the faint warmth from the other party's palm. He froze for a moment, and countless words flashed in his heart:

What does he mean by that?

Why is he touching me?

Why is he talking so earnestly?

Is he out of his mind?

Chen Zhixing didn't notice what was wrong with the other party, he just turned around after saying this sentence, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Peony stood at the door for a while longer before breaking away from the confusion, smiled inexplicably, shook her head and entered the room.

-

In the evening, the people in the teahouse gradually faded away. Ye Luochen helped to clean up the remnants left by the people, and the setting sun fell outside the door. He looked at it, and couldn't help but think of a sentence Cheng Chuqian said to him when he first came to this world .

When the main spirit is blown up, the owner will lose all memory about the main spirit, and his spirit will be severely injured, and he will wander around the world in a daze from then on.

He shouldn't be thinking about these things, he shouldn't have any other feelings for anyone, it's just that he might be influenced by the master of this world, his heart has been filled with various thoughts since morning.

Many small emotions that he had never thought about were coming densely at this moment. He looked at the sunset, as if traveling through the ages to the present, and overlapped with the afterimage in that alley.

If I had to find a suitable reason for his "sympathy", it would probably be a pity.

They took Lu Wan out of Lu Ting's world on their own initiative, and used an extremely cruel method in exchange for their own rebirth.

He has never been able to spy on people's hearts. During the days and nights they spent together, if he could discover Du Wang's extreme thoughts, perhaps this tragedy would not have happened.

Cheng Chuqian arranged the tea set, looked up and saw a person who stopped in front of a table and didn't know what he was thinking. He was speechless, and his gaze towards that person became complicated.

Once upon a time, did the other party look at him like this from a certain corner.

If he had noticed earlier, would everything after this not have happened.

Coincidentally, both of these two people harbored regrets in their hearts, and they were looking for a reason to submerge their regrets at an inexplicably coincident time.

Ye Luochen sighed silently, and turned his head to meet the man's gaze that he hadn't had time to look back.

Their eyes collided, but Cheng Chuqian calmly looked away.

Ye Luochen didn't know how long he had been stared at like this, and his inner thoughts struck again:

why is he looking at me?

Why does he look at me so complicatedly?

Why did he look away again?

……

There was a "pop", as if something was broken, Luo Jin turned around suspiciously, and saw that the teacup that was originally in Ye Luochen's hand was lying on the ground in pieces, and the instigator looked unhappy.

Sensing his gaze, Ye Luochen glanced at him: "353, what are you looking at?"

Swearing also comes with personal attacks.

Luo Jin, who was inexplicably given a new name, looked innocent, and cried to Chen Li amidst Cheng Chuqian's low smile.

Cheng Chuqian came over and helped him dispose of the debris. When he squatted down, Ye Luochen suddenly said, "What are you laughing at?"

Cheng Chuqian picked up the fragments with a small cane and said, "It's nothing."

He weaved a simple cage out of rattan, swept the debris into it, then stood up, looked into those sullen eyes, and said softly: "There is a kid who secretly sulks, like a little bun, very cute. "

Ye Luochen was taken aback for a moment, then realized that he was teasing himself, and turned his head: "Who is the kid."

In fact, for this person in front of him, his brother also called, lay down in his arms, and coquettishly. To this person, he might really be a child, but that was not voluntary.

After coming to the world, his personality is not under his control, sometimes he will attribute some strange emotions to his master, but he knows better than anyone that his slight sullenness at this time is his own.

Just don't want to admit it.

-

It was getting dark very quickly, and when Ye Luochen returned to the backyard, he happened to meet Mudan coming out of it. He met someone face to face, and he should say hello, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his lips.

Called Peony?

Looking at the cold and aloof face of the person in front of him, I really couldn't speak.

So he weighed it up, and called out politely: "Young Master He."

He Yunian's figure froze for a moment, then smiled, and said, "Where did you hear that? It's been a long time since no one called me that."

The world calls him Peony and praises him with Peony.

Gradually, he also forgot that he was also famous.

He looked at the calm-looking young man in front of him, and said, "New here?"

Ye Luochen nodded: "I came half a month ago."

He really wanted to end this conversation, and he was not in the mood to make friends with people, especially since the person in front of him was still the "master", and he felt an inexplicable annoyance when he looked at him.

duplicity.

He silently gave the other four words.