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"Old Wen, why don't I go and take care of it? There are deserted villages and mountains around here, and there are only a few small houses rebuilt here. He might not be able to find them."

When Xie Changhuan said these words, Wen Fuzhu was straining the tea over and over again.

According to Yu Crow's letter, the current Holy Majesty will be here at Youshi today.

But now, Xie Changhuan wondered, the child might have lost his way.

In other words, Xie Changhuan chased and beat the feathered crow that delivered the letter first this afternoon, and finally was pinned down in the yard by Xie Changhuan and tortured viciously, which delayed the tutorial?

At that time, this man mercilessly pulled Jiang Mo's confidant, Little Feather Crow, under his ass, sat down on the stone steps, and asked him, "Have you chased me before?"

The Feathered Crow was depressed, knowing that Advisor Wen was sitting in the back room, and could clearly hear the sound of fighting outside. He had fought with Xie Changhuan a few times, but he couldn't get away, but since Advisor Wen didn't show up... whatever, I'm afraid it can't be counted on.So at this moment, he could only shake his head hastily, "No, no."

Xie Changhuan sneered, "Don't you come after someone as handsome as I am?"

After the speech, it was another stir-fried chestnut.Then he asked the question again without change.

Little Feather Crow thought for a while, "I also chased and killed you before."

"Fuck, you are willing to chase and kill a handsome man like me? Tell me again!"

"I'm sorry..." Little Feather Crow's face was completely bitter, "I also chased you before."

"Fuck! I have someone, you know! Don't come to seduce me! Otherwise he will chop off my hand!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Chang Huan got up very happily and kicked him, kicking him away, then skipped to the house to find Wen Fuzhu, "Old Wen, Lao Wen, I didn't touch his hand."

"It's because your internal injury has healed in the past half a month, so you're in good spirits; if it's still not healed, you just want to have fun."

"Uh... don't be angry, I didn't mean it."

"I know. Well, just enjoy yourself. I don't have the right to pretend I didn't see it."

But now Xie Changhuan thinks, maybe that little feather crow really made him beat it twice and broke it, so he went back to report and lost his way, or led the way to the wrong place?

Wen Fuzhu's calmness at the moment was all an act of faking.

Since the day Jiang Mo left, he couldn't close his eyes.

Then I thought, I haven't seen Su Yan for more than ten years, and I don't know what he looks like now, he must have a twitch... and I'm afraid that he looks too much like his own father, Wen Fu Zhu only worried that if he saw him in the future, he would feel a little sad in his heart.

He once asked him to whisper this matter to Jiang Mo before Jiang Mo left.

At that time, Jiang Mo supported the edge of the bed and was a little helpless. After thinking twice, he still said softly, "Fu Zhu, if A Yan doesn't look like Brother Yuan Shan, then we should be even more sad."

So Wen Fuzhu felt even more melancholy for a moment.

Now that I can suddenly see this silly boy without his efforts to mislead him for more than ten years, does he look different?

"Old Wen, what are you doing straining tea? You've been straining all afternoon. Hey, if you're worried, just say so. If you're embarrassed to pick him up, I'm ashamed to go. After all, I'm the current emperor, I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he paused again, "I don't need to kneel down for a while, do I?"

"No need, look at him as my student, not the current sage. Besides, Jiang Mo and I are the ones to deal with the matter, so it's nothing to do with Suyan."

"That, that old Wen... There were rumors that the Swallow Tower was destroyed by a group of feathered crows under Feng Mo..."

"Nonsense."

Wen Fuzhu interrupted him coldly.

It was my order at the beginning, so naturally it has nothing to do with Jiang Mo, but you were chased and killed later, but it was Yu Ya who did it.

In the past few days, Xie Changhuan seized the opportunity not to settle the past with Wen Fuzhu.

At first, taking advantage of the serious internal injury, Fei dragged him to lie on the side of her bed, covered with a quilt, and secretly made calculations.

Wen Fuzhu made him very bored at first, and when he was dizzy, he almost slipped his tongue several times, but later on, Xie Changhuan was able to dance, and the two of them usually had nothing to do while drinking tea and counting down every incident in the past .

When I arrived, I found out——

"My God, do you see what I said is right, the person who made the list just wanted to be slept by me! Old Wen, I know you are often shy, but now that we have reached this point, you don't have to be sorry I'm so shy. I'll be careful."

Wen Fuzhu held the teacup and sneered non-stop, "You didn't mean it, does Bubang want to sleep with you?"

So the two had to struggle with this topic again.

Tangled, tangled, tangled——

"You actually wanted to arrest me more than ten years ago? Why do you want to arrest me, you, what did I do wrong?"

"Murder and arson, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, shouldn't they be arrested?"

"I didn't do anything to offend Kai Sheng, did I?"

Wen Fuzhu lowered his warm eyes, put down the cup of tea in his hand with a smile, "Why not, I'm sorry, and I'm sorry for Wei Sheng."

"I didn't know you at that time, so why am I sorry for you? Besides, what I did was all hard-earned money, okay, why am I sorry?"

"Whore." Wen Fuzhu's wet lips opened and closed lightly, and Xie Changhuan couldn't turn his head with a soft and delicate sentence.

"I, I didn't go whoring... I'm not interested in women. But I prefer to see beauties, so I usually go to brothels to watch operas... No, wait, I was sorry for you when I went to brothels more than ten years ago? Wen Fuzhu, you must have been more than ten years ago..."

Wen Fuzhu raised his eyes calmly, and stared at him without blinking, "What if I say yes?"

Xie Changhuan clutched his heart - damn, this happiness came so fucking suddenly.

"Have you ever had a crush on me, old Wen?"

"You think so."

I, I actually had a crush on you too...

The ghost knows that not long after Weisheng won that battle, the world was peaceful and prosperous, where did you hide?

How difficult it is to find Chadu Xiaozhu, the sky is big and the earth is big, he Xie Changhuan was only three feet away from digging the ground, but he couldn't dig out a Kaisheng seeking master.

At that time, it was so fucking bad and so bad.

How many errand orders did he go through to find this person?

At that time Thirteenth Brother was still laughing at himself, "Didn't you just come back from the north, why didn't you catch your breath and rushed to the north again."

He was ashamed to say that his tracking skills were so poor that it made people angry, so he only used the killer as a cover, "See, this task pays a lot, I have to go there."

Shisan Xun taunted mercilessly, "I'm afraid it's not just because of this reason."

Xie Changhuan just smiled and tossed the wine jar over, without saying a word.

Until that day, I was really tired from running, and the person who was going to assassinate was still a killer, and everyone who was dragged by him deviated from the interception route he had originally planned. After finally killing the killer, Xie Changhuan started to feel hungry. faint.

It's been several days in a row, and I haven't drank much water or eaten much. They are all killers, and they are good at tracking and finding enemies, and they are also good at escaping.

Why don't you give yourself a little vacation, so Xie Changhuan thought about it, don't worry about where the fox who is especially able to hide Wen is, where does this belong to a fox? Brother Thirteen's information is wrong, this person belongs to the mouse, he will Can't make a hole?

So, in a daze, he went to look for the stream, and saw a man in blue shirt fishing by the rock, and his heart trembled with just one sideways glance—it seemed that there was no need to go any further.

Maybe it's because I'm really overworked, and before I can get close with a small step, this person turned around vigilantly, and gave him a nonchalant glance.

Wen Fuzhu, it turns out that this person is really Wen Fuzhu.

Xie Changhuan was pleasantly surprised for a moment, and seeing the honor so suddenly, he felt that the portrait on the veil was no more alienated than the real person.

That's right, it's this kind of attitude. He was born with a three-point gentle and alienated indifference. He should be a fairy bamboo shrouded in clouds and mist on Zhongnan Mountain.

But, sorry, I want to uproot him and pull him off the mountain.

The author has something to say: [Deposit the manuscript box and send it on behalf of the gentleman:]

After thinking about these words, I still have to say them.

Although I have always said in the copywriting that when I encounter discomfort, I quickly cross out to save myself and escape.

But I still want to [pre-warning] here in advance, Chang Huanxie is BE.So those little angels who are afraid of being abused, it’s still too late to stop now... It’s okay for us to see you =w=, the inspiration I had at the beginning of my next book was HE, it’s not like Chang Huan thanked the BE inspiration here [uh , I will talk about this later, because I want to try to write another HE ending, but...]

Let’s get to the point——

Personally, I have always disliked the rules of Jinjiang’s copywriting, which seem to be to point out various CPs and then label the subject matter of whether it is thunder or abuse... because I always feel that this is useless.A thousand readers have a thousand Hamlets. What you think is Ray may not be felt by others, and what you think is abusive may not be thought so by others.

I even kept saying that CP Wenxie was officially determined by me, and there was a little bastard who kept telling me that she was just waiting for me to write the reverse CP. ==.

And... I'm used to cold writing professionals, I didn't expect this article to attract new little angels, and it's all about true love... And I'm going to tell you that this is BE... This is really good . . .This, this actually makes me very ashamed. . . .

To be honest, I was coaxed by them to open it. I happened to have a little martial arts inspiration at that time, so I wrote ==.Because I was used to the cold, only a few people watched it, so I was very relieved not to tell them, and just opened it silently...

At that time, I just thought about it, if there will be some crying in the end, anyway, there are only a few of them, and they are all from my old articles, and they have been following me for so long... I should be too embarrassed to attack me or something.

The facts will tell me that this is not the case.Because as far as I know now, there are three low abuse point kings, and there is even a high abuse point who is very afraid of me, but every time I write an article, she must follow ==. ←Hey, I really can't do anything with people like you.

Especially now that there is a new little angel who is full of joy and probably thinks it will be HE... I am reluctant to make you snot and cry. (Well, I probably hate that your snot will get on my clothes.) (← Hey hey hey!)

Okay, let's stop making trouble, and be serious.

Chang Huanxie The inspiration for this article is that I was bored and flipped through "Historical Records" a while ago, and then saw a very familiar sentence. (←The idiom comes from that passage)

Then, the first few sentences of that idiom are commonplace to explain, but the last two sentences shocked me-I never knew that the explanation of that idiom was followed by these two sentences!

Then I felt a little surprised at that time (because I like to study ancient things, and I like to read ancient prose when I have nothing to do ==, that idiom is so common, and when I mention this idiom, most of it is for the previous few The explanation of the sentence, I didn’t know that the sentence was complete until I read the Shiji), and then I got a little inspiration. [Turn that idiom into a pattern ← the tattoo on Chang Huan's body. 】

Then, that afternoon, I squatted on the balcony of the dormitory, dangling and thinking about the whole story.

So this story can be said to be conceived backwards.

At the beginning, I thought of a pattern based on this idiom destined to be tragic, made it into a tattoo and set it on Chang Huan's body, and then... [orz Because I don't want to explain the foreshadowing yet, I can't tell the whole story, if you have the courage to follow along then then I know that all my settings are actually derived from this pattern (idiom) at the beginning...

No, no, what I want to say is not this, but... ah!Now that you know, I conceived it backwards. From the end of the last tragedy, a series of foreshadowings were slowly rolled forward, and then there was a story at the beginning, so even if I wanted to write a comedy version... anyway It doesn't matter where you cut off from.

Khan==, if I was pushing backwards, I could easily think of where to break it properly, and then divide it into two branches, one going to HE and the other to BE.

To be honest a few days ago when Chang Huanxie was almost finished coding, I was not confused about this. I wondered whether I should write another comedy version.Then I looked at my recent schedule again... This holiday has a lot of three-dimensional things, and then a sudden incident happened that a friend of mine who got an offer from the University of Melbourne had to miss this school because of a very strange thing.It's really that after I heard that incident, I wanted to go to Japan for him, it couldn't be more weird.But after thinking about it again, it probably has something to do with the good fortune and tricking people, because he is perfect enough in himself, and the conditions in all aspects are definitely beyond the standard. We always thought it was appropriate for him to go to Melbourne, but did not expect……

Orz, so the past few days are basically called drinking, just a word.

It's called a game, just a word.

Tell him to go to the rooftop when he has nothing to do... Cough, this has to hold him in time ==.

So these days I've been in a daze, and sometimes I don't want to write when I'm not clear-headed.

I also feel that I don't have the energy to write a comedy version after spending the past few days with him.

To be honest, at the time of sending out the hanging lamp, a far-sighted relative who had been diving for a long time probably sensed that I was going in the wrong direction, and suddenly showed up once, and the reason why I am so impressed so far is because she begged in the text as soon as she came up. Saying no to BE, I'm actually quite afraid of this, because it would make me very embarrassed, especially when HE is incompetent. . . . (Can I say that I just want to put the ending at the beginning of Xuan Deng and stop it... The extra episode is intended to be published as the prologue of the leader of each individual plot in the second part of Xuan Deng... and it is because I watched it at the time I came across a comment that was afraid of abuse ← Although she only showed up once, she may not always write with me, but I am really sorry to see such a child who is sincerely begging the author not to be afraid of abuse... But the hanging lamp is because the situation permits. Anyway, the second part was originally planned to be a lantern and a short story, which are independent and unrelated, and have nothing to do with the plot of the first part. Except that there will be some first part from time to time. The characters of the Ministry are interspersed in it. So I was able to take back the only relevant prologue to make the first HE episode of Xuan Deng.

But, thank you so much for thinking about it here!Think about it! ! !The situation here does not allow! ! !This article I pushed backwards is not suitable anywhere! !Forgive my low IQ for not being able to reverse the broken branch and then break out a comedy version! ! !Not enough energy recently! ! !

[And I have decided that I will not read my comment area unless Chang Huanxie is finished!It's useless for you to ask!Useless! ! !Beg! ! !I have made up my mind!It's decided! ! ! 】

_(:зゝ∠)_Thank you for letting me be so strong (after all, I am a domineering president, cold, mighty and serious...)

Well, I still love you guys! ! !Oh~

In addition, I have already started to code the next book (HE, HE, HE is HE!!!), but there is still some time before the opening of the article, because the final title has not been finalized, so I don’t plan to set the saved manuscript first. It's decided to open, so... let's meet those little angels who are afraid of being abused ~ I love you~ (Mr. Antiquities made a hug =w=)