[Covered Rain] The world of peaches and plums

"I come from the future 700 years later, will you go back with me?"

As soon as Li Chimei opened her eyes, she heard the people around her say something frightening, and she turned her head suddenly.

Qin Fu had already tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, the blush on his face from the hangover had disappeared, and his eyes were indifferent, as if what the two of them were discussing now was only the weather in the capital.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely think that this person was joking, right?

Li Chimei knew it wasn't. Although she stared at him indifferently, he knew that she was seriously waiting for his answer.

There is no need to hesitate anymore.

"Do I need to bring anything?" He frowned with a smile.

Qin Fu thought for a moment, "Have you memorized the Law of the Ming Dynasty?"

"...You won't tell me that the surname will still be Zhu after 700 years?" Li Chimei showed disbelief in her eyes.

"That's not true, it's just to prepare you mentally." She smiled, with a subtle pleasure, "Because our legal code is definitely thicker than the "Law of the Ming Dynasty", no, it is thicker to be precise Many, and...you may still have difficulty understanding."

"Shengzhi underestimates me, doesn't he?"

"Oh, then explain what New Democracy is."

Li Chimei: ...

Xu Yeyue's visit certainly caught Jin Yiwei's attention, but considering that this eldest lady is not afraid of anything, they didn't take it too seriously.

King Yan has been under the care of the Ghost King for many years, and has a very close relationship with Xu Yeyue, and has always regarded her as his little sister, so naturally she received her personally when she came.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Yeyue is really more and more beautiful, I wonder if this one is..." His eyes moved to Zhang Pan, and his expression was a bit puzzled.

"This is Zhang Rubi's wooden master, Mr. Zhang Xizhi." Xu Yeyue introduced, "Mr. Xizhi, this is Yan Wang Zhu Di."

"I have met King Yan." Zhang Pan saluted, and King Yan hurriedly helped her up, "Mr. is an expert outside the world, and Zhu Di is just a little vassal king in this world. How can he stand up to Mr. etiquette."

Zhang Pan knew that Zhu Di was not such a self-deprecating person at all, and now he was just habitually acting out the humility drama for the emperor, so he couldn't help admiring this man's scheming.

Emperor Yongle established a peaceful and prosperous Ming Dynasty and left a treasure handed down for future generations. How could such a person fade away because of the conspiracy of Tianming Sect.

Xu Yeyue still needs to convey some ghost king's vacant care to Zhu Di, so Zhang Pan took advantage of this time and proposed to go around Yan Wang's mansion, and said that he did not want others to follow.

Zhu Di has such a big heart, so he naturally wouldn't make unnecessary suspicions, so he agreed immediately.

Zhang Pan, who got his wish, went directly to the most remote courtyard of King Yan's Mansion, and was not surprised to see a beautiful view that was completely different from its remote location.

"Fanghua." She called directly, looking straight at the big tree in the middle of the courtyard.

A person came out from behind the tree slowly, it was Bai Fanghua.

"Mother..."

Seeing the grievance on the girl's face, Zhang Pan felt that he couldn't say anything.

For a long time, she just sighed.

"take care of yourself."

Others, in fact, are not so important.

Bai Fanghua felt the corners of her eyes moist for a long time. The woman in front of her was still the same as ten years ago, but she clearly gave off an old feeling.

Has she not been weary?

"Fanghua has not yet congratulated Mr. for finding a good relationship, and finally getting married with Master Li."

"..." Zhang Pan looked at Fanghua with gentle eyes and implied worry, "You will meet the one who belongs to you, don't miss it."

Bai Fanghua smiled and said nothing.

She just walked up to give Zhang Pan a hug.

In this way, it is enough.

She'll be fine, and so will she.

All these calms are just interludes, and the arrival of the storm is only a moment.

That morning, Lao Yan sent Zhang Pan the latest news as usual.

"The Destiny Cult has found an ally? Who has such great ability?"

Lao Yan's complexion was heavy, "People from Dongying."

Zhang Pan was stunned for a moment, then repeated in disbelief, "Dongying? That island country?"

"Yes."

The scene fell into a kind of silence.

Snapped!

Zhang Pan looked at the teacup smashed into powder with a cold expression.

"How many people did Dongpu send here?"

She's murderous.

"There are hundreds of small soldiers, but the threat is only Shuiyue Dazong." Lao Yan looked solemn, "This person is known as the number one master in Japan."

"Shuiyue Dazong..." Zhang Pan chewed on the name, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Since you're here, don't go back..."

Although angry, his reason has not been devoured. Compared with the ambitious wolf, the thief who let the wolf into the house is even more hateful!What Shan Yuru has done has exceeded the limit that Zhang Pan can tolerate. She has made up her mind that no matter what kind of connection the Tianming Cult has with the Yingui Sect, she will not let Shan Yuru live.

Li Ruohai didn't quite understand Zhang Pan's anger. After all, in his opinion, the Magician's Palace and the Dongying people were all aggressive invaders of the Central Plains martial arts. Dongying people are really a very strange thing.

However, he was always there for her, for no reason whatsoever.

"If you don't want to see them, they will naturally not appear here again."

"How can they deserve to die by your hands?" Zhang Pan stabilized his emotions so as not to make Li Ruohai worry too much.

In order to strengthen the attitude of each space-time mission executor, the project leader let them travel to the cruelest era at the first stop. The sadness of being unable to save is indelible for decades or even hundreds of years.Therefore, everyone will cherish the opportunity to change their destiny, and therefore, almost everyone has an inextricable knot in their hearts.

The name of that knot is ethnic hatred.

Until now, no one has been able to judge whether the formation of this knot is more beneficial than harmful or more harmful than beneficial.

We fight to prevent war, yet within us burns a destructive rage.

This is what a senior said back then.Before the realm was raised, Zhang Pan could still ignore the existence of this ambivalence, but when the realm was raised, all kinds of troubles and entanglements had been sorted out, and this knot of heart was clearly manifested.

'This is probably the last time I'll do a mission like this. Zhang Pan made up her mind that it was time for her to retire from this special project.

It had been a long time since Zhang Pan had lost such a temper. In order to relieve her inner irritability, Li Ruohai decided to take her for a walk by the Qinhuai River, and then...then Zhang Pan ran away for the second time.

This time it was because of a relatively small matter.

When Zhang Pan and Li Ruohai talked, laughed and walked to a relatively secluded place, she saw this scene:

The young man with delicate features was smiling and approached the girl's face, holding her hand with one hand, while the other hand moved restlessly towards certain places.

If this was just flirting between ordinary men and women, Zhang Pan would at most just smile, then turn around and leave.But the problem is that the young man is Han Bai who improved his internal strength through unhealthy means, and the girl molested is Bai Fanghua.

It was her adopted daughter Bai Fanghua who was pretending to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Zhang Pan went berserk on the spot, and what was even more unfortunate was that Li Ruohai, who was the only one who could stop her, thought it would be better for her to let her vent...

Then, Han Bai was slapped and flew into the water.

If it wasn't for the fact that this bastard had saved Feng Xinglie's life, he might have flown even further.

When Han Bai got out of the water, there was no one on the shore.

Zhang Pan pulled Bai Fanghua to a small forest by the Qinhuai River, and said angrily, "Didn't I tell you to take care of yourself? That's how you take care of yourself? You actually let that little bastard be frivolous!"

Bai Fanghua lowered her head and didn't say a word.

From childhood to adulthood, every time she did this, it must be Zhang Pan who compromised first.

This time is no exception.

"Are you trying to use him to help you deal with Shan Yuru?"

Bai Fanghua nodded, then shook his head again, "His luck is very good, but we can't rely on him entirely."

Zhang Pan also had to admit this point, he was also favored by a beauties, and his luck was indeed against the heavens.

Speaking of being favored by beautiful women... "Do you like him?" It's no wonder that Zhang Pan has such worries. Although Han Bai has a bad character, he can't be said to have no personal charm, and he is more glib. Practicing in that way, there is no guarantee that Xu Yeyue will not have a good impression of him.

Bai Fanghua's eyes widened in surprise, "Of course not, sir, why do you think so?"

Only then did Zhang Pan heave a sigh of relief, "It's fine if you don't have one. I'd rather you like King Yan than I don't want you to like this kind of person."

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