Cultivation from entry to abandonment

Shang Mingqian had a splitting headache and found himself lying on the bed, still lying on the bed in Jiang Fuqing's room.He only remembered that he was drunk at the wedding banquet, and how he got back to the room afterwards, but he couldn't remember at all.Are you sick again?Thinking of this, he quickly lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, only to realize that he was not wearing anything, and there were still a few bloodstains on the bed sheet.

Did he make another big mistake?

After thinking about it, he quickly got up and looked around for Jiang Fuqing's shadow.It's just that he wandered around the courtyard for a long time and didn't see him. Only a girl told him that Jiang Fuqing seemed to be out of his mind, and seemed to go out to the north gate.After Shang Mingqian listened, he didn't dare to rest, and hurried to the north gate.

Jiang Fuqing never cared about the opinions of idlers.Therefore, he didn't care about the slap marks on his face and the bright red on his neck, and let other businessmen point at him from top to bottom.

"Isn't this our wife? How did you become this virtuous?"

"I thought it would become a phoenix when it flew up a branch, but I didn't expect it to be a sparrow."

"This kind of person is only in power for a while, can he be evergreen?"

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Jiang Fuqing walked aimlessly, not knowing where he was going, only the noisy voices of the disciples of the Shang family were in his ears.Then he seemed to hear a voice saying, "He, he is just Bai Chuji's substitute."

"You mean that one?"

"That's right, they all look very similar. But that one's health is not very good. Our Patriarch cherishes it very much, so how can we do anything?"

"That one is a childhood sweetheart with the head of the family, and grew up together."

Bai Chuji?

Jiang Fuqing had a flash of inspiration and suddenly remembered this person.Isn't this the friend of Shang Mingqian?They grew up together since they were young, and they have a deep relationship, and they are probably the ones on the cusp of Shang Mingqian's heart.It turned out that he had always been wrong, and Shang Mingqian only kept him by his side because he saw how similar he was to Bai Chuji.

Bai Chuji can't beat, can't touch.

He is different. He has been beaten and thrown, and when he is broken, he is broken, and when he dies, he dies.

Jiang Fuqing laughed at himself.

Ruoruo felt that Shang Mingqian was half sincere towards him before, but now he feels that even half of the false affection does not exist.Shang Mingqian is nothing but a hypocrite.Superficial skills are in place, but behind the scenes they are so virtuous.

After leaving the north gate, Jiang Fuqing walked all the way forward, passing through a path overgrown with weeds, and Jiang Fuqing walked into the depths of the dense forest unknowingly.But he didn't care, and his heart was cold.What about beasts and ghosts?Might as well let them eat it.He frowned, and smiled lonely again.

No one cared about him at all.

The body is like duckweed, the soul is like catkins, wandering without roots.

At noon, the weather was getting better and the sun was shining brightly. It was originally an excellent weather, but I felt cold hands and feet. The coldness seemed to come from the bones, and it couldn't be stopped layer by layer.

Walking down along the way, through the narrow canyon, the eyes suddenly open up, only to see the lush flowers and plants, colorful fallen leaves, like a paradise.Jiang Fuqing suddenly realized, and walked slowly inside.After walking a few hundred meters further, I suddenly saw a stream shoal with green grass and white flowers, and a big tree growing on it.

Jiang Fuqing walked in slowly, and when he looked up, he could only see the criss-crossed branches of the tree, and the sparse spots of light under the sieve of the sun, like a bright galaxy.

It's really rare, I haven't seen the Tyndall phenomenon for a long time.

"Raise your glass and look at the blue sky with white eyes, it is as bright as a jade tree before the wind." A voice came from behind.

Jiang Fuqing turned his head and saw a man in blue shirt not far away, his eyes fell on him, his whole body was bathed in the warm sun, his clothes were bright, like a painting.

Jiang Fuqing did not expect to see living people in this remote place.So he turned around, walked towards him in two or three steps, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man in the blue shirt smiled slightly, but instead of answering, he asked, "What about you? Why did you trespass on the forbidden area?"

"Forbidden place?" Jiang Fuqing didn't know what sect's forbidden place was, and there were no warning signs around, let alone disciples.He walked without looking at the road at all, and walked in somehow.

The man saw that he was in a trance, so he didn't continue to ask, but invited him to sit in his house.Jiang Fuqing followed behind him, and found that he was not very tall, and his figure was soft. He was wearing a blue and white long-sleeved gown, and the dark lines of honeysuckle twigs flowed slowly, exquisite and extraordinary, as if he was too weak to wear.

The two of them walked another hundred or so steps, and a bamboo house suddenly appeared in front of them, which looked quiet and elegant, and seemed a bit Zen-like.There is a stone table and two round stone benches in front of the house.

"Please sit down." The man in blue smiled.

Jiang Fuqing stared at him, and when he smiled, he felt gentle and warm.Thin eyebrows and thin lips, eyes like lacquer, skin white as jade.Jiang Fuqing sat down and just looked at him without speaking.

After a while, the man in blue brought a pot of tea from the room, picked up the glass cup that was upside down on the tray, poured a cup of tea for Jiang Fuqing, and said with a smile, "It's just rough tea, I'm sorry."

Jiang Fuqing shook his head, only now did he feel thirsty, so he picked up the tea and took a sip, feeling that it was very refreshing, and drank several more gulps.

The man in the blue shirt asked, "What happened to your face?"

Jiang Fuqing shook his head, sighed, and said, "I'll be beaten."

The man in the blue shirt asked, "Who made such a heavy hand?"

Jiang Fuqing put down the teacup, pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Shang Mingqian."

"He... probably won't." The blue-shirted man murmured thoughtfully, "I grew up with him, and he treats people kindly, so he shouldn't do such a heavy hand."

At this moment, Jiang Fuqing's heart tightened, and he asked again, "Who are you?"

The man in the blue shirt smiled slightly, and then said lightly, "I'm Bai Chuji."

Jiang Fuqing's hands trembled, he was dumb for a moment, and his fingertips were numb.

"What's wrong?" Bai Chuji asked softly.

Jiang Fuqing came back to his senses, looked at this person carefully again, and found that he was really good-looking, with the meaning of the moon in the Jiaojiao Mountains and the faint orchids in the sky.

Jiang Fuqing asked, "Why are you here?"

Bai Chuji smiled and said, "Guard the forbidden area."

Jiang Fuqing nodded, but he couldn't see that Bai Chuji's body still had the ability to guard the forbidden area.But it's hard to say, everyone here has metaphysics, and the value of force cannot be judged by body size.

"Shang Mingqian likes you?" Jiang Fuqing asked bluntly.

Bai Chuji didn't expect him to be so straightforward, but said: "He said this before, saying that he liked me. But he was still young at that time, so I'm afraid he couldn't take it seriously."

Jiang Fuqing nodded, knowing in his heart that it was probably true.The book said it was true, the two of them were a match made in heaven.Bai Chuji is gentle and elegant, with a gentle manner, and looks very friendly.

Bai Chuji asked: "Haven't you asked Your Excellency for your name?"

"Jiang Fuqing."

"The three characters are all connected with water, he really is a deserted and alienated person." Bai Chuji smiled slightly.