meet at a fork

Tao City:

He seemed a little shocked by my answer, but soon the surprise was covered up, and it became the coldness when I first met him.

I really appreciate him, so I spent two months creating a dream for him, and I didn't want him to turn into those idiots in the backyard, but it seems that I spoil him too much, he seems to have forgotten that I am from the Tao family The heir, and he is just an actor, he should have recognized it long ago.

The fan lifted his chin, "I really like Jinnian, so Jinnian will wait for me for a while, soon." I said, "Will Jinnian allow me to say these heartfelt words at that time?"

He sideways avoided the fan.

"Jinnian", I said, "I really like the arrogance of Jinnian, but there must be a limit."

He suddenly smiled, "In Mr. Tao's eyes, am I the same as those actors you met before?"

"No, no, no," I said, "No one can compare to Jin Nian"

"Princess can't compare?" He said

I don't speak

He took a few steps back and saluted slowly, "Jin Nian would like to thank Mr. Tao for taking care of him in the past two months, but Jin Nian is just a lowly villain and cannot bear Mr. Tao's great kindness."

"Jin Nian is rejecting me", I frowned and asked, "I want to go over and pull him"

He took a few steps back, "Jinnian has nothing to repay Mr. Tao, only a meager amount of property. Those who should be returned to Mr. Tao will find someone to send to the mansion. Mr. Tao, take care of yourself."

As he said that, he turned around and walked to the inner room.i grabbed him

"Isn't Jinnian being too ruthless in rejecting me like that?" I teased.

"I can't respond to Mr. Tao's affection," he said, frowning and breaking away from my hand, I grabbed it again, and so on.

During the struggle, I bumped into a wooden stool and was about to fall to the ground. I let go of my hands, and I was ready to face the severe pain of hitting my head on the ground.

After a while, I opened my eyes, and I fell to the ground without the expected headache.

When I fell, he held me, and he landed safely, and even better, he fell into my arms because of inertia.

I was about to make fun of a few words, but I found a little warmth on my chest. I guessed that it was probably hurt from falling on me. I held his face and looked at it. I was about to make fun of him, but I found his eyes were closed tightly, and the corners of his mouth were twitching. Bloodshot.

Su Jinnian:

When I woke up, I was lying on the bed, and beside the bed stood a ghostly hand dressed as an ordinary doctor

"Sect Master", he said, "May I ask for your pulse?"

I stretched out my hand from the quilt, and his fingers touched my pulse.

"Master", he frowned

"Honestly," I said

"Not very good", he said while shaking his head, "Last night, I suffered internal injuries when I was running the magic scriptures of the sun, moon and stars, and today I have a depression attacking my heart... The sect master is born with insufficient blood, and this time I vomited blood, for now, please ask the sect master to suspend the cultivation, calm your mind, and have a good rest."

"Well", I nodded, pondered for a while and said, "I won't be on stage again recently, so I will cultivate in this boat. If someone asks about my health, they will say that I have tuberculosis, and I will die soon. I don't want to use Su Jinnian's identity again." gone."

"Yes", the ghost backed down

I sat up on the bed, feeling a little ridiculous.

Thinking of this, blood surged in my chest again, and I raised my hand, the pear wood table in the middle of the room was split in half by inner strength, the soup and medicine on the table fell to the ground, the porcelain bowl was smashed, and the warm medicine air spread to my nose It makes people irritated, and the medicinal soup is so dark that it seems to be swallowing someone.

"Come on", I said

A servant came in, "door master"

"Clean it up," I said, "Don't bring in any soup or medicine."

"But the sect master, Mister Ghost Hand said that you want..." the little waiter said, seeing my displeased expression, he finally shut up and quietly cleaned up the mess.

I recuperated for a few days in a row, and I had a loyal disciple to share my worries about the affairs in the door. The ghost hand would also ask for my pulse several times a day. Today, I finally said that I have improved a bit, and told me to remember to think about it recently.

I have nothing to worry about now.It took me four years to clean up the Nether Gate from my master, and I appointed my cronies to be in charge of the privy. I came to Lingguo to relax, but there was another worry.

"Tsk", I crushed the candlestick at hand.But this annoying thing won't bother me anymore

"Master of the door", the servant said, "Someone is visiting"

"Who?" I asked

"Master Tao", said the servant

"No," I said.

This person thinks he hasn't bullied me enough and came to my door again.

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