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Fu Zheng is not dead.

On Ling Changting's birthday, she received a letter from Fu Zheng.

Nothing was written in the letter, only the birthday gift Fu Zheng prepared for Ling Changting, and a handful of soil.

The two had an agreement when they were young, if they were separated from each other in the future and missed each other, they would send a piece of local soil.

Order Changting to burn all the things Fu Zheng sent.

It just so happened that the little scholar came to deliver homemade tea to Ling Changting. When he saw something that Ling Changting was burning, he paused for a moment before booing and greeting Ling Changting as usual.

The days go on like this day by day.

It made Changting feel more and more that the little scholar was such a troublesome person.

In the past, she didn't like the little scholar, so she could draw out her sword and threaten him casually, and the other party didn't dare to say anything.

But now, she actually felt that the sword had become heavier, so she didn't want to use the sword against the little scholar.

……

Ling Changting suddenly became busy again.

The little scholar didn't see Ling Changting for two full days, and felt a little uneasy, so he went to deliver tea to Ling Changting again.

In the study room, Ling Changting seemed to be too tired, and fell asleep on the desk.

The little scholar looked at Ling Changting's sleeping face, under the sunlight, he seemed to be able to clearly see the fine fluff on the other's face.

He stopped breathing for a moment, took a sneak peek at the door, and made sure there was no one, so he wanted to—

"What do you want?" Ling Changting opened his eyes and looked coldly at the little scholar who was only a little away from her forehead.

The little scholar blushed, closed his eyes, and was about to kiss him.

In the next second, he was kicked to the ground by Ling Changting.

The scholar looked at the waste wood, but he was really resistant to beatings. He was kicked a long way, but he was strong enough not to vomit blood.

However, it looks weak and unable to take care of itself, and needs Changting's help to get up:

"Miss... I can't move..."

In the past, Ling Changting was the most impatient with the young scholar's weak appearance, so in order to make him shut up, maybe he helped him.

This time, Ling Changting was indifferent.

She looked at the little scholar lying on the ground, and said coldly:

"I don't know when His Royal Highness, whose martial arts are superb, has become a waste that cannot be carried on his shoulders or carried by his hands."

little scholar...

No, it should be Qi Shu, the son of King Qin, a legendary figure in Nanxia who recited poems at the age of three, practiced martial arts at the age of four, and was able to give gifts at the age of five.

"As expected, you know." Qi Shu smiled wryly.

Seeing Ling Changting's cold expression, he stopped acting like a weak and useless piece of wood, and stood up by himself.

After the incident with Fu Zheng, what Changting hated the most in his life were those who deliberately concealed their identities.

As for why Qi Shu concealed his identity and approached her, she had already guessed it.

It must be related to the investigation of Fu Zheng's identity.

This made Chang Ting very tired.

"Miss, I told you my name when I first met you."

"Nanxia Kingdom Qishu, Zizhou, I am the only one."

"I never intended to deceive on purpose."

"If it's just to investigate Fu Zheng, why should I be low-key in this villa and beat you if you don't like it?"

"..."

Qi Shu talked a lot, but after Ling Changting finished listening, he only said "screw impatiently".

Qi Shu didn't leave, so Ling Changting did it directly.

The other party's martial arts were no less than hers, but he let her fight back and forth without any resistance.

Ling Changting himself felt bored, and directly threw the seriously injured Qi Shu at the gate of the villa:

"I'll hit you once when I see you in the future. If you want to survive, stay away from me!"

Qi Shu still didn't leave.

Until the heavy rain poured down and his wound became inflamed, Qi Shu's subordinates who were hiding in the dark saw that Qi Shu was unconscious, violated Qi Shu's order, and took him away.

Without Qi Shu, the No. [-] Villa in the World completely regained its calm.

Yingyue is the happiest.

Some time ago, Qi Shu's green tea team was ahead of her every day to deliver things to the eldest lady, which made her waste of effort every time.

Now Yingyue can be regarded as finding an opportunity to show courtesy to Ling Changting, and all kinds of verbal steps are followed.

However, on this day, Ling Changting took a bite of the food Yingyue sent, listened to Yingyue's complaints, and said:

"Didn't you always want to marry someone? Fu Zheng is no longer here. I found a few good families for you. You can see if there is any suitable one..."

Yingyue: "..."

Yingyue pretended to be heartbroken by Fu Zheng and didn't want to remarry.

Ling Changting didn't mention the matter of getting married again.

Afterwards, Yingyue obviously restrained herself a lot. In the past, she went to Ling Changting three times a day, but instead of going to one, she was afraid that Ling Changting would drive her away.

Anyway, as long as Qi Shu is not around, she has a way to make the eldest miss become more and more inseparable from her...

As soon as this idea popped into Yingyue's mind, Qi Shu came back with a wound.

The villa was tightly closed, and Qi Shu was waiting at the door.

He even shouted at Ling Changting every day.

"Miss! I'm back again! You can beat or scold me! Let's see if it's my life or your fist!"

Ling Changting ignored him.

"Ling Changting! Every time you hit me on the body, you never hit my face, don't you be reluctant to face me..."

This sentence made Changting unable to hold back, and went out directly to beat Qi Shu with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

After being beaten like that, Qi Shu even laughed:

"You are finally willing to see me. I have already written a suicide note. Even if you kill me, the court will not blame you! But even if I die and become a ghost, I will always follow you! I will always follow you in this life." Life is your person, death is your ghost!"

Ling Changting: "..."

She thought that Qi Shu was just pretending before, but now it seems that the fact that he has a mental illness should not be fake.

……

40 years, a snap of the fingers.

Every year on Ling Changting's birthday, Fu Zheng would send gifts and letters, and the letters were always a few words.

Ling Changting never replied.

In No.40, Fu Zheng's letter did not arrive.

Qi Shu was about to set off firecrackers to celebrate. In the past 40 years, every time he heard that Fu Zheng had sent a letter, he was so sad that he died, but he still didn't dare to say anything.

Now Fu Zheng finally figured it out!Stop harassing Ling Changting!

No, it may be that I am too old to write, or I may have died of illness...

Ling Changting listened to Qi Shu's words, and calmly touched the sword in his hand:

"Why do you talk so much? It's very annoying. I told Changting not to mind being the No. 1 husband-killer."

After a pause, he added: "Anyway, you are not a good person."

Qi Shu: "..."

Missy is worthy of being Missy.

……

In fact, Fu Zheng had already died.

With Ling Changting's sword strike, most of his life was lost, and the secret medicine only allowed him to survive for two more days.

In those two days, he arranged all the funeral affairs and wrote a letter to Ling Changting for the next 40 years.

For 40 years, Changting should forgive him, right?

It's okay not to forgive.

Anyway, he was already dead, and in the ground, he could still atone for the owner of the villa and the Nanxia people who were killed by his men.

Before dying, Fu Zheng recalled his life.

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Ahh I know some people don't like to read scripts, so there will be no scripts after this time!There's still a little more content in the movie before it's over

Sorry, there will be another chapter later!