The young master has magical powers

Yan Zizai said helplessly: "I also hope that you can be normal, but what does this have to do with Qianzheng? You have several kinds of poison in your body, if you get another Qianzheng... Ah Ruo is not sure that Qianzheng will be cured. "

Que Wusheng said: "Thousand needles may be able to cure my ear disease." Although Que Wusheng said calmly, there was firmness in the calm tone, and there was a hint of pleading.

Yan Zizai couldn't refuse such silence, he could only say helplessly: "Ah Ruo can cure the poison on the thousand needles."

There was a look in Que Wusheng's eyes.

Yan Zizai couldn't bear to hit him, but he could only say: "But, you need to repair the thousand needles. The thousand needles on the crown princess can be cured. But, if you get the thousand needles because of this, what should you do? The thousand needles are gone. It's in your body, how do you fix it?"

Que was silent for a while, the look in his eyes had disappeared, he just lay on the bed, and after a while he said: "You are right, I understand."

Que Wusheng's despair was even more unbearable to Yan Zizai.

Yan Zizai didn't know Que Wusheng's specific background, he only knew that Que Wusheng was a famous weapon restorer at a young age.

But he didn't know who his parents were, and he had never heard Que Wusheng say anything about anyone except his teacher.

I don't know what kind of environment Que Wusheng grew up in that made Que Wusheng become so... submissive?Although the use of this word is a bit exaggerated, that's how Que Wusheng expressed it.

He seems to be used to going against his own will and doing things he doesn't like.

This made Yan Zizai very uncomfortable.

Hong Yao: Very tormented.

Since Hong Yao got used to expressing Yan Zizai's heart, she seemed to be more and more interested in stating these things.

Que heard the words silently, looked at Yan Zizai, and could see that Yan Zizai was really entangled, his brows were tightly frowned, as if it was very difficult to decide on this matter, and Yan Zizai never showed such an expression when someone besieged Yan's Village.

Que silently stretched out his hand to smooth Yan Zizai's brow: "Don't be like this..."

Under Que's silent and gentle gaze, Yan Zizai finally had to say: "You should discuss it with Yan Ziruo first, and see if there is any way to repair the thousand needles in your body."

Magpie was startled silently, before showing a happy smile.

Yan Zizai looked at the smile, damn it, it was worth it!

Yan Zizai said helplessly: "Ah Que, why are you so obedient?" This simply does not fit Que Wusheng's personality.

You must know that Que Wusheng is the king of weapons and the master of Tongque Terrace!The entire Tongque Terrace listened to him.

Moreover, Que Wusheng's ability to repair weapons at a young age is known to everyone. Everyone who goes to Que Wusheng to repair weapons will definitely hear Que Wusheng.

Que Wusheng's current personality is really...

Que laughed silently: "Good boy? No one has ever commented on me like that."

After a pause, he said, "I just don't force it."

Yan Zizai didn't ask any more questions, the words seemed to be spoken by someone who had experienced great storms and disasters, maybe Que Wusheng was hiding something in his heart.

Yan Zizai also felt that Que Wusheng was hiding something, but he never revealed it.

Que Wusheng thinks that everything should not be forced.

Yan Zizai, on the other hand, doesn't think it's necessary to know everything. Even if he really likes Que Wusheng, he doesn't think Que Wusheng should tell him anything...

The two of you are comfortable together.

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However, everyone's first day's itinerary was still shopping. This was Yan Ziruo's strong request, and Que Wusheng had no choice but to comply.

Que Wusheng changed into a simple cyan long gown and held a jade fan in his hand. He looked like a scholar with a calm demeanor that made people feel at ease unconsciously.

Wherever Magpie went silently, her own eyes followed.

Yan Zizai, on the other hand, was dressed in red. He looked a lot of publicity and smiled at everyone. He should be the young son of some rich family.

As for Yan Ziruo, he looked like a little book boy, he could only follow behind the two sullenly, not knowing when he would grow up.

When these people were walking on the street, they usually looked at Yan Zizai first, and then they would be attracted by Que Silence, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

At the beginning, Yan Zizai was quite happy, but in the end, these people had already seen through Que Wusheng, so they dragged Que Wusheng to a teahouse.

Yan Ziruo naturally followed in.

Wu Shouju, who was walking at the back, looked up at the sign above: Red Pavilion.

This place...is a good place...

Wu Shouju smiled and followed in.

It was already evening, and a few people had been shopping all afternoon, and they really felt a little tired, so they only needed a small private room.

The person who came up to greet the guests was a spirited middle-aged man. His gestures were elegant, but he was still very respectful when facing the guests.

When the middle-aged man looked at Que Wusheng, there was some surprise in his eyes.

In terms of appearance alone, Que Wusheng is not very handsome, but his clean and soft temperament makes people feel comfortable.

Yan Zizai glanced at the man, and said: "Bring up all your special dishes, you don't need to wait here, go down."

The man looked at Yan Zizai. Yan Zizai was handsome, but the aura on his body showed that he was not an ordinary person. Ordinary people could only look up, and saw Yan Zizai's eyes filled with impatience.

But when he looked at Xiang Que silently, he was very gentle. The man understood the relationship between the two people in front of him, so he just bowed his head and responded: "Yes..."

After a while, several handsome young men in their fifteenth or sixteen years old came in with dishes. These young men only wore long white gowns. After placing the dishes on the table, they stood quietly aside with their hands down.

However, suddenly there were five or six beautiful men standing behind them, which made them a little strange, except of course Yan Ziruo, who moved his index finger and began to pick up various dishes.

In fact, Que Wusheng also wanted to move his chopsticks, but——

Copper coins: Hurrah, huh, there is a good show to watch, oh huh...

Little Silver Needle: My little master is so nervous.

Hong Yao: Very angry.

Que silently wondered why Yan Zizai was angry, and what was there to be angry about.

Yan Zizai took a peanut and threw it in his mouth. He glanced at those beautiful men, and then at Wu Shouju.

Wu Shouju smiled and said, "Young master, you came in before I could tell."

After a pause, he said with a smile: "I think the special dishes here are the ones in the back."

Copper coin: Little beauty, little beauty... drool...

Little Silver Needle: The owner is like a pig, eating a lot.

Hong Yao: Very angry.

Que Wusheng has been in Tongque Terrace since he was a child, and perhaps the only place he has been to is Yanjia Village, so he didn't guess where it was, but turned his head to look at the boys.

In terms of appearance, they are all good, and they seem a little familiar.

Jade fan: like the master.

like him?

Magpie silently raised his eyebrows.

Yan Zizai sneered and said, "Dong Shi imitated me, everyone is petty."

These boys felt that Yan Zizai was angry, and they all knelt down.

Yan Ziruo said while picking up vegetables, "What happened to them? Did the money fall on the floor?"

kill him……

Que Wusheng was taken aback by this sudden murderous aura. It wasn't the sound of their weapons, but these boys?

Que Wusheng was a little worried, so he was about to speak, but his hand was held down by Yan Zizai, who shook his head at him.

Wu Shouju coughed and said with a smile, "Young master, don't be angry. The little boys trained here all look like this." After speaking, he made a wink, stood up and walked in front of these people.

It turned out that Yan Zizai and Wu Shouju had already discovered that there was a killer among these boys.

Que Wusheng was relieved. In fact, sometimes, he felt things with weapons and was not necessarily faster than these people.

Wu Shouju took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wrapped it in his hand, then reached out and raised a boy's face: "How old are you?"

"My family is fifteen this year." The voice was tender and tender.

The boys were wearing smocks, which means they were wearing nothing underneath.

Wu Shouju took a look, then went to the second boy, and still raised his face: "What's your name?"

"The servant keeps the jade."

Wu Shouju smiled, walked to the third boy, just stopped, and did not raise his face, Wu Shouju was wondering where the weapon was.

"Hairpin." Magpie said silently.

As soon as the words fell, the third boy reached out to take off the hairpin, and was about to stab Wu Shouju. Wu Shouju only reached out for a copper coin, and hit the boy's wrist with great force. There was a clicking sound, and the boy's wrist broke. .

Yan Ziruo took the last bite of his meal: "What's the matter?" Why did so many strange things happen after eating for a while?

Que rubbed Yan Ziruo's head silently: "Good boy, keep eating."

Yan Ziruo nodded and began to eat the fruit.

The other little boys were trembling and scared...

Enduring the pain, the boy whose wrist was broken looked up at Wu Shouju viciously...Yan Zizai behind him.

This vicious look scared everyone.

Even Yan Ziruo felt it, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, did you eat it before and was not paid?"

Que Wusheng then asked: "Where is this place?"

Yan Ziruo's head was full of black lines: "Brother Wusheng, don't you know where this is?"

Que silently shook his head, he really didn't know: "Is it strange here?"

Copper coins: The silent young master is so cute, huh, huh, huh, the silent young master is so simple.

Little Silver Needle: Oh my god, my god, she's actually simpler than her master.

Hong Yao: Oh my god.

Yushan: Seriously, where is this place?

Hairpin: Hey, you're off topic!

Yan Zizai smiled at the side, and said, "This is where you eat."

Yan Ziruo wanted to say something, but when he saw Yan Zizai's threatening gaze, he could only nod his head: "That's right, this dish is well done, come on, Brother Wusheng, eat more." After speaking, Yan Ziruo picked up a chopstick for Que Wusheng;

Que Wusheng has one advantage, that is, he never forces others to say what they don't want to say or can't say, and he just eats accordingly.

In Yan Zizai's eyes, this advantage is cleverness.

Wu Shouju waited until these people stopped talking, and then said to the boy lying on the ground, "Who sent it, and what's the purpose?"

Seeing that the boy's attention was finally on him, he said: "No one sent me here, just to kill him."

He didn't even ask his name, which shows that he really didn't take him seriously.It's just that he was originally a man in the dust.

Hairpin: Chick...Master, don't die...