"Little sister, my name is Zhou Tianshou. This is for you."

Shihua looked at the copper ring in her hand. The copper was good and golden yellow. But no matter how good it was, it was not gold!

She likes gold, and this copper ring is not complicated or exquisite, just a simple circle. Why does Zhou Tianshou hide it like a treasure?

Zhou Tianshou didn't notice anything unusual about Shihua, so he continued.

"This copper ring was handed down from my ancestors. It is a token of my Zhou family. If you need anything in the future and my Zhou family can help you, just bring this token and my entire Zhou family will do our best to help you. My family is..."

When she heard that it was a token of trust, Shihua felt the copper ring in her hand become heavier.

She focused her attention on the copper ring. When she looked again, it was still an ordinary copper ring.

But from the degree of its brightness, it can be seen that this copper ring is cherished. The luster on it is all caused by the touch of fingers.

Looking closely, there was a small word "Zhou" engraved on the inner wall of the copper ring. Below the word "Zhou", there was also a strange pattern engraved. It must be the emblem of the Zhou family, used to prevent counterfeiting.

The words and patterns were carved very hidden and tiny, and it would be very difficult to find them if you didn't look carefully.

"Little sister, you have to accept it. You saved my life, I understand."

After Zhou Tianshou said this, he turned around and left without giving Shihua a chance to refuse. He was very characterful.

"Hey, you..."

Seeing him leave, Shihua had no choice but to put the copper ring into the spiritual space with great reluctance.

She had forgotten about it originally, but when she saw Xiahou Wenyuan and Xiahou Zi'an bullying others and looked at Zhou's house, she remembered it.

She wanted to teach that pair of scum a lesson and embarrass them.

Besides, this is also good for the eldest brother.

If she wants to do anything that is good for her elder brother, she will definitely do it.

"I am a toad..."

Xiahou Zi'an was about to collapse. No matter how softly those ancestors shouted, it was useless. He just felt that his throat was in so much pain that it was almost broken.

"It's only ninety-three, less than a hundred. Hurry up and continue."

The onlookers specially sent someone to keep count, and before he finished shouting, they urged him to continue.

Xiahou Zi'an fought desperately and shouted a few times, then he burst into violent coughing. He coughed until the corners of his mouth bled and he lost his voice.

Shihua waved her fat little hands, "Go away! I'll make up for the remaining three next time I see you."

Xiahou Zi'an seemed to have received a special pardon. He no longer cared about his image and tumbled and crawled onto the carriage of the Marquis of Loyalty and Righteousness and fled in a panic.

Finally, I'm away from that devil.

When the spectators saw that the melon had run away and there was no fun anymore, they all dispersed.

If nothing unexpected happens, Xiahou Zian’s embarrassing incident will spread throughout the capital before tomorrow and become an alternative "good story".

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou welcomed Yun Changfeng into their house. Inside the house, a young couple bowed deeply to Shihua to thank him for saving their lives.

They are Zhou Tianshou's parents. They were busy just now and didn't get here in time.

Yun was so panicked that she hurried to return the gift on behalf of Shihua. She also rejected all the gift lists presented by Zhou and his wife.

"Okay, take the gift list. It's a big favor, but you guys are just making fun of me."

When Mrs. Zhou saw the gift list, she pursed her lips and shook her head to stop him. To ease the embarrassment, she continued.

"Mrs. Yun, this time you are here..."

"Grandma, it's my big pot. He is very eager to learn and wants Grandpa to give him some pointers."

Shihua was whirring with milk, answering for her mother.

"Old man, look..."

Changfeng saw that it was his turn to perform, so he bowed deeply to Mr. Zhou, presented him with a six-gift box, and at the same time, took out a stack of his recent writings from his sleeve pocket.

"Old sir, this is my humble work recently. Please feel free to comment on it."

Mr. Zhou took it with a smile. He was the elder brother of his great-grandson's lifesaver, so even if the article was written like shit, he had to show his support.

With a formatted, routine smile, he began to read Changfeng's article.

The old man read only a few lines of the first page of paper, and his expression changed three times in one minute.

From a smile to surprise, and then to the surprise of discovering a treasure.

"Come on, good boy, let's go to the study and have a detailed chat."

The old gentleman ignored everyone's surprised looks, picked up his bicycle and went to his study.

Bole and the Thousand-Li Horse are both running in two directions. The old gentleman knew he had encountered a treasure after reading only a few lines of words.

This is Wanli, no, this is a genius picked out of a hundred thousand. We cannot let him get away.

Haha, he liked this young man at first sight, and it turned out to be true.

The next day.

Then good news came from Zhou's house that Mr. Zhou had accepted a last disciple in his old age.

This news immediately caused a sensation in the entire capital city and was spread all over the streets.

"Oh, I wonder which lucky person is able to become a disciple of Mr. Zhou. Mr. Zhou is already eighty years old, and he hasn't accepted any disciples for more than ten years."

"Well, it seems that you are not well-informed! The new disciple accepted by Master Zhou is Xiahou Changfeng. He personally visited Master Zhou yesterday. The old man only read a few lines of words and decided to accept him as a disciple."

"Yes, there was a big commotion at the entrance of Zhou's house yesterday. It was really fun."

"No, I was out of town yesterday on some business. If Mr. Zhou accepted him, then it wouldn't be surprising. Young Master Changfeng is a genius. Now that he has a famous teacher to guide him, his future is limitless!"

"That's right. I heard that he is still unmarried. Do you have a daughter of the right age? You can consider it."

"Forget it! Not to mention that we don't have a daughter, even if we did, Young Master Changfeng is not something we can dream of. Just go to bed! No, it's impossible even in dreams."

"Hahaha……"

"Miss, what's wrong with you? We should go."

At the door of a drug store, there were two women standing, a master and a servant.

The maid looked like a maid, holding a few doses of medicine in her hands. The young lady wore a long veiled hat, covering her upper body tightly.

The woman wearing a long veiled hat is Liu Yunrong, Changfeng’s former fiancée.

"Oh, okay, okay! That's all right.

Liu Yunrong collected her thoughts at the maid's reminder, and then, with the maid's help, she got on the carriage.

More than a month ago, Liu Yunrong entered the Mansion of the Marquis of Loyalty.

But the Marquis's Mansion was not as comfortable as she had imagined.

People say that newlyweds wouldn’t trade them for anything even if given a god.

But her husband, Xiahou Zi'an, was only affectionate with her for half a month after marrying her, and then he forgot about her. He went out early and came back late every day, and no one knew what he was doing.

It was totally different from the lovey-dovey moments they had when they were dating before they got married.

Hearing others talking about Changfeng at this time, she couldn't help but think of the shy but sincere young man beside the lotus pond in the Princess's Mansion.

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