Ambush from all sides

"Sleep over and don't touch me."

"The bed is only so big, if I move it again, I will fall."

"Then don't sleep facing me!"

"Okay, I'm lying flat..."

"..."

"Can you sleep?"

"Do not talk!"

"If you can't sleep, how about we chat?"

"..."

Withered Ye was lying facing the wall, her brows were furrowed more and more tightly, and the veins on her forehead were bulging.But the uncharacteristically noisy guy next to him kept teasing him: "Are you hungry? Today's dinner is not good. If I were in Changzhou, I could go to the kitchen to make fried rice..."

Hearing this, Dead Ye couldn't bear it anymore, turned over with a dark face, and glared at Zhan Hao viciously.Zhan Hao was facing him, not lying flat at all, and was staring at him with a smile at this moment, and said calmly, "Finally turned around."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Dead Leaf's stomach grunt.Zhan Hao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, and couldn't help laughing softly.Withered Leaf growled in embarrassment: "It's all your fault if you laugh!"

"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me, I will make it up to you when I get to Suzhou." Zhan Hao squinted his eyes and smiled, reaching out to poke Dead Leaf's forehead.Withered Ye dodged for a moment, frowned and reached out to open him: "Don't touch your feet!" As soon as she finished speaking, she felt numbly rubbed by Zhan Hao's toes on her legs.

Zhan Hao looked at him with a smile, with cunning flashing in his eyes.Dead Leaf was so angry that he had nothing to say, in the end, he stretched out his foot and kicked him vigorously, then turned his back angrily.Zhan Hao moved towards him leisurely and complacently like a cat that stole the smell, leaned on the back of his neck and said in a low voice: "Tell me, will the litter of cats not get used to you missing? "

Withered Leaf turned her back to him motionless, her head sullen and not speaking.

Zhan Hao looked at him quietly for a while, and then asked, "Will you not get used to it without a cat cuddling you to sleep?"

Dead Leaf still didn't speak.After a long while, Zhan Hao heard his muffled voice: "...I won't be unaccustomed to it."

Looking at his long hair spread on the pillow, Zhan Hao slowly showed a faint smile on his face.He nestled his arms into the blanket and folded them loosely in the gap between the two bodies, moved his head, and nestled in a more comfortable position, and said softly: "When you were young, did your elder brother hug you to sleep?" Overnight?"

In the darkness, he saw the head of the dead leaf move.Then, a small, barely audible voice came: "...I sleep with my arms in my arms every day."

Zhan Hao blinked his eyes, and slowly raised his thick and slender eyebrows.

He thought that Dead Leaf would say no, but he didn't expect that Cen Li would hug him to sleep?Still every day?Thinking of the scene where the young withered leaves were hugged and slept in someone else's arms, Zhan Hao felt uncomfortable.He lay down for a while, pursing his lips, and then asked, "Why do I hug you to sleep every day?"

"It's not me, it's me and Cen Jing." Withered Ye moved his body, maybe because he felt hot, he stretched out his hand and lifted the blanket a little: "When we fled, we didn't have any money, and it was cold, so elder brother hugged the two of us to sleep. , one on each side."

"Is that so." Zhan Hao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes.He had heard about the Cen family, who used to be a celebrity in the imperial court, but was killed by the late emperor and hunted down by traitors.Cen Li took his two younger brothers and hid in Tibet. In order to protect them, he even used soul-stirring techniques to make them think they were safe.

Maybe Cen Li didn't expect that in the end he saved his younger brother, but he couldn't save himself.The only two remaining descendants of the Cen family, one withered leaf, became a killer, and the other Cen Jing, who was mysterious before, now entered the palace, as if he was working as an idler in the Sitianjian.

Thinking about it, Zhan Hao asked in a low voice: "Aren't you in contact with Cen Jing now?"

"I only met him once in Kaifeng, when I was with Zhao Cong." Withered Ye lowered his head a little, pressed his forehead against the checkered bed frame, and said in a muffled voice, "I used to fight with him when I was young, and we had a bad relationship. "

"Why did you fight?" Zhan Hao put his arms on his chin, and looked at his profile with a smile.Withered Leaf glanced at him sideways, then turned to the front, frowned and "hummed": "Brother said he was young, and always told me to let him go."

It turned out to be a fight for favor... Zhan Hao couldn't help laughing.He lay down on the pillow with a long sigh, and said slowly, "You were quite self-willed when you were young. It's no wonder that you are so awkward when you grow up. You have been with me for two months, and you don't want to say a word. It was the same in Dali before. In this way, do what you are told to do, and don’t say anything if you can’t.”

"Hmph, you've grown a lot. You looked like a crow before, but now you look like a crow." Withered Leaf said with disgust, rolling her eyes in the dark.

Zhan Hao lay face down on the pillow and smiled sullenly.Dead Leaf heard his laughter from Cassia Zi's pillow, it was low and long.Mingming usually finds it very annoying, but this time it made him feel an inexplicable sense of security.

"You are the first person to describe me as a crow." Zhan Hao smiled enough, turned his face away, and looked stickily at the back of the dead leaf's neck with eyes full of smiles.The person you like is close in front of you, even if you know you can't touch it wantonly, your hands still itch uncontrollably.Zhan Hao blinked, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently stroked his hair.

He slowly combed his long hair with dead leaves scattered around with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "When I was a child, I slept with Zhao Zhao, and when I woke up in the morning, there would always be some bruises on my body... Do you move around when you are asleep?"

"I don't know." Withered Leaf said in a muffled voice, stretched out her hand, and put her hair back in front of her body.Zhan Hao quietly watched his long hair slip away from his fingers, and was hidden by him in the thin blanket, he couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face.He blinked and murmured hoarsely: "Don't be so stingy, I'll just play."

Dead Leaf closed her eyes unmoved, and replied coldly: "Play with your own, your hair is better than mine."

Zhan Hao chuckled a few more times, then buried his face.There was a bit of complaint in his tone, as if a child's wish hadn't been fulfilled, he said in a muffled voice, "Don't be so mean, Cen."

In the sweltering night, the temperature did not drop a little because of the deepening of the night, and the air was still cramped and oppressive.Later, Zhan Hao rambled on something, which made Dead Ye, who was already in a bad mood because of the stuffy heat, feel even more irritable and unbearable.Several times he wanted to punch this guy to stop talking, but for some reason, the drowsiness that he thought he had been disturbed at first slowly crept up again amidst the bastard's gentle and long whispers.

The air around me gradually became colder, and the feeling of suffocation gradually disappeared.The surrounding environment gradually reached the most comfortable state, allowing Dead Leaf to relax his body little by little.

The whole body is like being immersed in the slightly cool river water, without gravity and heat.A force was gently supporting him and surrounding him.In a trance, Dead Leaf felt like a stone, being slowly submerged by the tide... Gradually, she was completely brought to the bottom of the water and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhan Hao hugged the dead leaves gently from behind, his lips kept whispering in his ear.It wasn't until his breathing became slow and long, and his expression completely calmed down, that Zhan Hao stopped his voice.

He quietly looked at the sleeping face of the dead leaves, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a gentle smile on his face.The dead leaves lay quietly in his arms, their lips were slightly pursed, and the wings of their nostrils were slightly flaring.Zhan Hao couldn't help reaching out to touch his lips, the cool fingers might make the dead leaves feel comfortable, so he sighed lightly, then opened his lips slightly, and squeezed Zhan Hao's fingers.

Zhan Hao watched, his eyes dimmed suddenly, his arms couldn't help but hugged a little tighter, he lowered his head and kissed the back of his neck forcefully.

How to make you fall in love with me, my beloved.

I have survived for hundreds of years.For hundreds of years, you are the most difficult thing that has happened to me.I want to keep you by my side, want you to be mine, and now, you are in my arms.I could take you directly, with violence, or with threats, but I don't want that—I want you to come to me yourself.

I hope you can like me.

I know I will be successful, but I don't know how long that time limit is.I thought I could wait, I thought I wasn't afraid to wait, but now, I can't wait anymore-I'm afraid that if I wait too long, my original intention will change.

I can't help but want to hold on to you, but I'm afraid it will hurt you.

If you feel pain, will you stay by my side?

Not long after the sky brightened, Dead Leaf slowly opened his eyes.

There was a bird calling outside the window, the sound was very strange, and he knew it was the red-billed blue magpie.Dead Ye remembered that one morning when she was having breakfast with Zhan Hao, a red-billed blue magpie landed on the window sill with its long blue tail.Zhan Hao glanced at the bird, said lightly that it was a red-billed blue magpie, then reached out and grabbed a small piece of steamed bun and threw it to it.

Zhan Hao recognizes all birds, flowers, and trees.Sometimes he looks at the sky, and suddenly he will say that there will be drizzle at midnight tonight.

Withered Ye sometimes thinks that Zhan Hao is a godlike person, at least he has been around the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and he still doesn't know the weather very well.But this is not surprising, he has more than ten lifetimes of memory, compared with him, his twenty years are nothing at all.

Back then, when he knew Zhan Hao's background, Dead Leaf thought to himself, well, this person looks really reliable, unpredictable and unpredictable.But now, why does he feel more and more... Is Zhan Hao just wearing the old skin, but the lining has been replaced?How can people who are hundreds of years old take pleasure in teasing others? !

Thinking of this, Dead Leaf rubbed against the pillow depressedly.After rubbing, it doesn't feel right. Is the pillow so hard?The orientation is not quite right, how could the pillow be placed upright?It's still warm... Dead Ye froze for a while, and then suddenly remembered that Zhan Hao slept with him last night!

Shocked, Dead Leaf suddenly let go of her hands and sat up.Zhan Hao was sitting on the head of the bed, with a lazy and carefree look, looking at him and smiling leisurely.

What he hugged just now was Zhan Hao's waist.

Dead Leaf sat there with her eyes wide open, her cheeks suddenly burning.Zhan Hao looked at his bewildered and embarrassed look with satisfaction, as well as the rare flush on his cheeks, and the smile in his eyes became more and more meaningful.

"You..." Withered Ye messed up her hair, stared at Zhan Hao with her mouth gaping, her heart was full of the urge to go crazy.But looking at his calm, calm and relaxed appearance, he couldn't open his mouth for some reason.He felt it was very strange, but he couldn't tell exactly where the strangeness was - how could he hug Zhan Hao?Still rubbing people's stomachs...

Do you want to say that men and women are not close?But he and Zhan Hao are both men, so it should be said that it's not a big deal, and he didn't find it offensive or offensive, and I was still struggling with it... But it's not right, there is something wrong!Strange, inexplicable!

Withered Ye stared irritably, her body was tense, and her hands were about to tear the thin blanket.Seeing his tangled expression, Zhan Hao helped his forehead helplessly, thinking that if he didn't break the deadlock, this awkward guy would suffocate himself to death... So he sighed, lifted the thin blanket and got out of bed.

"Get up quickly, dress and wash, or you won't be able to reach Suzhou tonight." He walked out of the room slowly.

Staring at his back as he left leisurely, Dead Leaf felt more and more confused in her heart.This guy is already dressed, could it be that he washed and tidied up, and then lay down on the bed for me to hug? !This... crazy!

Thinking of this, Dead Leaf couldn't help cursing in a low voice.He tugged at the bed sheet vigorously, sat depressed for a while, and then began to dress angrily.While wearing it, I couldn't figure it out, thinking why did I sleep so hard, Zhan Hao didn't wake him up when he got up to wash up, he was very alert before.

The black coat was worn on the body, and the collar covered most of the back of the neck, but half of the dark red bruise was still exposed on the slightly upper part.

Of course, the dead leaves themselves are invisible.

For the next whole day, Zhan Hao had a relaxed and carefree smile on his face.Riding lazily on a horse with dead leaves, he walked to the front of the team for a while, and dragged to the end of the team for a while.Outside the carriage, the other guys on horseback saw that he was proud of the spring breeze, and even got off the horse and picked a handful of flowers.The small cluster of flowers was tidied up by Young Master Zhan while humming, then he ran to the side of the carriage and knocked on the window.

Withered Leaf opened the window expressionlessly and stared at him without saying a word.A faint smile appeared on Zhan Hao's face, he stretched out his hand to pass the flower over, and asked, "Do you know what this flower is called?"

Withered Leaf took the flower hesitantly, lowered her head without looking at him, and said indifferently, "I don't know."

Zhan Hao met a rather cold nail, but smiled more and more happily.He smiled and said: "This is Banzhilian." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and scratched the top of the dead leaf, turned the horse's head and ran back.Dead Leaf wanted to get angry and couldn't catch anyone, so she closed the window sullenly.

Uncle Zhong sat across from him, looking thoughtfully at the half-branched lotus in his hand, and asked slowly: "Master, does he often pick some flowers and plants for you?"

Withered Ye gave him a sullen look, frowned, and said with some reluctance: "It's not often."

Uncle Zhong raised his eyebrows, and a meaningful smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.He looked at the dead leaves quietly for a while, then stretched out his hand and gently touched his forehead, saying: "Boy Cen, when talking to elders, you should look into your eyes and don't look around."

Withered Leaf looked at him a little depressed, and after a while, she turned away her face and said "hmm" unwillingly.After agreeing with his lips, he remembered to look into the elder's eyes, so he turned his gaze back, his eyes flickering.

Uncle Zhong looked at him and smiled contentedly and gratifiedly. When the muscles on his face moved, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes became more and more obvious.Withered Ye looked at his smiling face a little dodgingly, and subconsciously twirled the banzhilian in her hand.Bathed in Uncle Zhong's almost benevolent gaze, he felt a little uncomfortable - no one had looked at him like this before.

It was almost a morning of being uncomfortable in the carriage, and the hands of the dead leaves were also twisted all morning.When resting at the posthouse at noon, Zhan Hao saw the plant pulp that had been dried with one hand, and the barbata had been twisted beyond recognition by him, as if it had been pounded with a stone pestle.

Uncle Zhong sat on the table in the distance and smiled meaningfully at him, holding the teacup and raising it meaningfully.Zhan Hao understood, and a faint smile appeared on his face.The dead leaves beside him gave him a gloomy look, stood up angrily, and walked out of the post to wash their hands.

Zhan Hao turned his face and watched him with a smile, his eyes wandered over Li Feifei's table, and he also glanced at him by the way.This guy seems to have caught a cold last night, and is now blowing his nose pitifully through a handkerchief.He suppressed his voice and blew in pain for a while, and when he realized that Zhan Hao was looking at him, his face was filled with embarrassment, he twisted it twice hastily, and then hurriedly put away the handkerchief.Seeing his red nose, Zhan Hao couldn't help showing an unkind smile on his face.

Although it was a bit wicked for him to use the pupil technique to make Li very sleep in the corridor last night, but who told this NPC not to sleep at night and run to him?The unlucky guy who delivered it to your door is useless.

Earning his family's little fox to hug her warmly and softly all night... Well, this person is somewhat creditable.

Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows and drank a cup of tea, while sighing, he shrugged reluctantly.

In the afternoon, when Zhan Hao was walking on a horse, a gray pigeon flew over and landed on his shoulder with a flutter.

Zhan Hao turned his face away, and the bird touched his forehead with its beak.Zhan Hao reached out and touched the little guy's head, then picked it up, and untied the small paper tube tied to its leg.

The gray pigeon stood on Zhan Hao's shoulder and yelled "Gululu", and swayed from left to right proudly.After reading the note, Zhan Hao noticed its self-satisfied dance, and couldn't help but smile.Stretching out his fingers to lightly flick one of its brains, Zhan Hao said with a smile: "What's so funny, it's the first time I delivered a letter like this." It flew away "fluttering".

In the front window of the carriage, the little boy Shi Lin was poking his head out to look at him.Seeing his curious eyes, Zhan Hao gave him a faint smile.Seeing him responding to him, Shi Lin immediately became happy.He stretched his arm out of the window, pointed in the direction where the pigeon flew away, and asked loudly, "Brother Zhan, can that pigeon understand what you said?"

Zhan Hao urged the horse to go forward, stood side by side with the carriage, and answered unhurriedly: "Why don't you understand, the one you see when you break the shell is me."

After hearing his words, Shi Lin couldn't help laughing happily.He blinked his eyes wide, and eagerly asked again: "Brother Zhan, that pigeon is so fun, can you give it to me?" As soon as he finished asking, he was stretched out by Li Feifei beside him.Li looked at him expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "Shi Lin, shut up."

Seeing his expression, the child immediately pursed his lips in grievance.Zhan Hao looked at the two of them quietly, then raised his eyes and asked Li Feifei: "What does that Pei Junrong look like?"

Li Wei was taken aback for a moment. He probably didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, but he immediately reacted, and replied, "It's about the same height as you, with a solid body. He's about 40 years old, with a beard."

"That should be him..." Zhan Hao looked forward thoughtfully, then turned his face to look at the dazed Li Fei, and said with a chuckle, "The news just now said that he has been waiting in Suzhou for a while." We're here." After speaking, he clamped the horse's belly tightly, bent down and rushed forward quickly, leaving Li Wei sitting there with a dazed expression on his face.Shi Lin on the side pursed his lips and leaned on the window with his big eyes open.After a while, Li didn't know what to think, and the disgust and boredom gradually appeared in his eyes.He frowned and murmured a curse.

At the end of the evening, when the night was about to fall, Zhan Hao brought the motorcade to his family's mansion in Suzhou.

Uncle Chen, who was in charge, came out with two little girls, and said happily in a rustling voice: "Young master! Oh, you are here, young master. Things have been messed up in Suzhou recently. Come on, come in quickly..." He said , he helped Zhan Hao off the horse, and ran to the carriage to meet Uncle Zhong.

Zhan Hao patted his clothes, took a sip of the tea handed over by a maid, and asked, "Zhong Lan, where is the bearded guest who came in the afternoon?"

The little maid, Zhong Lan, stretched out her finger and Zhan Hao looked over, only to see a tall and tall figure walking out casually.It was too dark inside the door to see his face clearly, until the man gradually walked under the door light, his face was revealed.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, slightly dark complexion, a scraggly beard covering half of the whole face, and the hair is also wildly tied back at will, without even a bun.The other party's chest was thick and muscular, with a narrow waist and long legs, concealed under a thin ochre-colored coat. He was indeed the person described in the letter.It's just that this person is not 30 years old as Li Chong said. Looking at his facial features, he is only [-] years old at most.

Zhan Hao finished sizing him up with a glance, with a slight smile on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Master Pei, it's the first time we meet, I'm Zhan Hao, your boss from now on."

Pei Junrong put his arms around his chest, and laughed on his face: "Boss Zhan, I have been admiring you for a long time." That's what he said, but there was no seriousness in his eyes.Seeing that he hadn't finished speaking, Zhan Hao's eyes had already drifted towards the convoy without hesitation. He couldn't help being surprised by this reaction—most people would stare at him for a long time when they saw him for the first time, but this guy Only stayed for a moment before looking away.

Could it be that there are people he is interested in in the convoy?

Thinking about it, Zhan Hao turned his head and looked behind him, and saw that people in the carriage came out one after another.The dead leaves at the front were sullenly stretching out their hands to support Uncle Zhong, and behind them were Qiu Langxing and Li Feifei.

At this moment, Zhan Hao heard Pei Junrong yell excitedly: "Boss Li—!" After shouting, he strode towards Li Fei in a gust of wind.Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows, and noticed with sharp eyes that Li Fei's movements froze, his face turned stinky quickly, and his body subconsciously hid behind Qiu Langxing... But in the end he was enthusiastically dragged out by Pei Junrong, with a She reached out and wrapped his shoulders tightly.

Looking at Li Feifei, who looked disgusted and depressed, and Pei Junrong, who was obviously playing tricks, the corners of Zhan Hao's mouth slowly twitched.

He probably thought of how to deal with Li Feifei's rotten peach blossom.

The house that Zhan Hao bought in Suzhou was larger than the one in Changzhou, but it was not composed of three large yards like Changzhou.As soon as the dead leaves followed him in, what greeted him was the smell of various flowers, plants and trees.No need to look, the layout inside is definitely not much different from the one in Changzhou, they are all full of flowers and plants.

And the girls here gave Dead Leaf a very similar feeling to Minwei Jitang.Zhan Hao introduced the two he saw at the door, one was Zhong Lan and the other was Ming Ying, both of them were calm and intelligent, with calm and calm eyes.Then when Pei Junrong was pinching Li Fei to death, he was still in the mood to fight with Zhan Hao, saying that these two little girls are so handsome, I've been staring at them all afternoon, why don't you choose one of them as my daughter-in-law, Boss Zhan?

At that time, Li Fei gave him a forbearance and disgust.When Pei Junrong saw it, not only was he not annoyed, but he even laughed wildly twice.

Zhan Hao naturally didn't take it seriously, just smiled and said as he walked towards the lobby: "Is Master Pei hungry? I'll let them cook. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Pei Junrong waved his hands carelessly, leaned half on Li Feifei's body and said nonchalantly, "Whatever, as long as there is wine!"Pei Junrong looked down and saw his red nose, pulled the corner of his mouth, and showed a rogue smile: "Oh, Boss Li, what's wrong with you, are you crying? Does your hand hurt?" The injured arm pretended to blow twice.Li pulled his hand back very angrily, but when he didn't want to, he flung it to the wound, and immediately wrinkled his face in pain.

Seeing him like this, Pei Junrong laughed wildly again.Li Fei's face was stinky, but he still suppressed his disgust and was reluctantly embraced by him.Pei Junrong finished laughing aside, rolled his eyes, and stared at Li Feifei's face from top to bottom.Seeing him frowning with disgust on his face, Pei Junrong slowly put away his foolish expression, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth for a while.

He stared contemptuously at Li's very frowning eyebrows, his eyes were full of indifference and contempt, which was quite different from the familiar look before.After a while, Pei Junrong raised his eyes, but met Zhan Hao's calm eyes.Zhan Hao looked at him quietly, and after a while, a knowing smile appeared on his face.

The dead leaves beside Zhan Hao also took a look at him, with cold and indifferent eyes, their eyes only stayed on him for a moment, and then moved away lightly.

Seeing their expressions, Pei Junrong squinted and smiled silently at Zhan Hao.Zhan Hao also smiled and nodded slightly to him, slowly stretched out the hand behind his back, and compared the two fingers behind him lightly.Seeing this gesture, Pei Junrong was taken aback, and then raised the corners of his mouth clearly.The eyes of the two met pointedly in the air for a while, and there was a leisurely smile of "you know and I know" on each other's faces.

That night, at midnight, Zhan Hao didn't sleep in the house, but sat cross-legged quietly in the patio, with a calm expression and his eyes unblinking.

The moonlight is still good tonight, and there are only a few scattered thin clouds in the night sky.Withered Ye fell asleep in the opposite room, sitting here, Zhan Hao could feel his steady and slow breath.A small piece of canna planted in the middle of the courtyard just bloomed during the day, and the petals are all withered and curled up pitifully, only the broad green leaves reflect the clear light under the moonlight.

Pei Junrong walked in from the courtyard door quietly, with a leisurely expression, and swayed leisurely behind Zhan Hao with his hands behind his back.Zhan Hao blinked his half-closed eyes, moved his eyelashes, then twisted his shoulders, and slowly loosened his sitting posture.Pei Junrong looked up at the moon, then sat down next to him, and took out a small pot of wine.Zhan Hao sniffed it calmly, and said in a deep voice, "Xinfeng wine, Master Pei is very interested."

Pei Junrong glanced at him with a half-smile: "Boss Zhan is not bad, he is practicing kung fu under the moon. Does this mean that he wants to become a fairy?" As he spoke, he flipped out two small wine glasses from his sleeve and placed them in front of him. , filled with wine.Zhan Hao took the one on the right, touched Pei Junrong leisurely, then raised his head and drank it down.

Zhan Hao quietly twirled the cup, staring at the lattice on the opposite door.Pei Junrong drank two glasses of wine, sighed comfortably, narrowed his eyes and said, "The masked man sitting next to you during the meal must be a dead leaf."

Hearing the name of his sweetheart, Zhan Hao showed a faint smile on his face.He lowered his head, poured himself half a glass of wine, and when he raised it to his lips, he paused, and said with a soft smile, "Yes, he is sleeping in that room right now." The wine glass was raised towards the opposite side.

Pei Junrong turned his head, looked at him with some surprise, and said: "I heard people say that the young master of the Zhan family has always kept his secrets, why does it look wrong now?" Speaking of the dead leaf, a His face was so tender that he could pinch water out, and even his movements were filled with obvious pleasure.

Zhan Hao drank the wine in a leisurely manner, and then glanced at him, and said in a slow voice, as if tantalizing: "Aren't you the same? People say that you are rebellious and dissolute, but don't just procrastinate now." With a seven-year-old son?"

Pei Junrong lowered his head and laughed, his laughter was deep and deep, and it could be heard that he had great internal strength.Zhan Hao secretly pondered his skill for a while, and then came to a conclusion.

Although he was expelled from the sect by Wenshan Jin people, he taught him carefully for so many years.Putting kung fu aside, this internal force is indeed first-class, not too different from a dead leaf.But yes, if he didn't have this strong inner strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to master the technique of blowing gold.After Pei Junrong was kicked out, I don't know how many cloth houses wanted to hire him as a master master, but they just didn't want to.I would rather not do this craft and go to work as a blacksmith to make money for a living.

Zhan Hao knew that Pei Junrong respected his master.He was expelled from the master's school, so naturally he couldn't use what the master taught him to do work.Those people hit the wall one after another, and after a year or two, they gradually gave up.Until later, Zhan Hao got the news that Pei Junrong went to the master to plead guilty, and asked the Shanjin people to forgive him, so Li Fei went to invite him.

Therefore, in doing things, you must not only ask for sincerity, but also seize the opportunity.If the timing is wrong, all efforts will be in vain.

But Zhan Hao really didn't know that Pei Junrong had a son who was seven years old.The reason why Pei Junrong was kicked out back then was that he corrupted the family style, didn't learn everything well, and liked to steal other people's mothers-in-law and aunts.This Pei Xi didn't know who he was born with. They probably raised him for several years and only told him when he grew up.

Zhan Hao lowered his head, secretly guessing the ins and outs of the matter, but of course, he couldn't ask Pei Junrong about the details.Beside him, Pei Junrong had already drank all the wine, and when he turned his face and saw that Zhan Hao was still silent, he felt a little impatient in his heart: "Boss Zhan, why did you call me here? In the middle of the night, I still have to sleep After running for two days, I'm exhausted." He yawned as he spoke.

Zhan Hao turned his face to look at him firmly, and asked unhurriedly, "Have you found your son?"

"No." Pei Junrong rubbed his nose lazily, looked up at the moon boredly: "I chased it outside Suzhou City, and was thrown away in a forest."

"You don't seem worried?" Zhan Hao observed his expression calmly, his voice was cold.Pei Junrong stared at him sideways, as if he felt a little funny: "Boss Zhan, you don't have to test me like this, I don't have any criminal record."

Zhan Hao blinked, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.He hooked the corners of his lips, sat up straight and said lightly, "Master Pei is worrying too much, Zhan didn't mean to test it. I just think that if you lose your son, parents will inevitably be worried."

"What's there to worry about?" Pei Junrong rolled his eyes nonchalantly, and said, "Those people who took my Pei Xi away are just trying to contain your cloth business through me. They must take care of my son. Keep it up, if you get injured and die, you won’t be able to achieve your goal.”

"You can think about it." Zhan Hao lowered his head quietly, and saw a cricket crawling past his eyes, "Master Pei, do you know who is arresting Mr. Ling?"

"Whoever is your enemy is the one who arrested my son." Pei Junrong folded his arms leisurely and looked at Zhan Hao leisurely.Zhan Hao glanced at him, saw his expression of "I don't care about the next thing", couldn't help but lowered his head and laughed: "Since Master Pei said so, then I can't ignore it. Give me a few days Time, I think I can give you a clear answer." Zhan Hao glanced at him calmly, then got up and walked into the corridor.

Pei Junrong was stunned for a while, then got up and followed.

Zhan Hao walked into the room, lit the lotus flower pot with the fire.Pei Junrong walked in, looked at the low-key and elegant decorations in the house under the light, couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and fumbled here and there: "Oh, these are all good things. You have a serious and tricky eye, and others have said it well."

Zhan Hao didn't bother to take care of him, he knew that this person had serious subordinates.He reached into the cabinet and took out the drafted letter of appointment and arranged it on the table, and took out ink pads and pens and ink.Pei Junrong wandered around, only to notice that he had already signed his name and private seal on the document.Standing by the table, Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows at him: "Let's sign and make a pledge."

Pei Junrong thought it was funny, but still leaned down and picked up the pen, muttering while writing: "This posture is like signing a contract of sale." Zhan Hao glanced at him and said, "Why should I buy a 30-year-old man?"

"Ha!" Pei Junrong laughed: "What's wrong with being 30 years old? A man of [-] is a flower, you stupid young people know what a fart! But then again, you are the first person to see my age, hehehe." Said After the end, he laughed strangely twice, as if he was very proud.

Zhan Hao squinted at him silently, without making a sound.He stood at the table, facing the wide open door.When he glanced outside, Zhan Hao suddenly found that the dead leaf on the opposite side had got up at some point, and was wearing a coat and staring at him with a stinky face.

It is estimated that Pei Junrong was too loud and disturbed him.Zhan Hao rubbed his eyebrows, and smiled flatteringly at Withered Ye.Pei Junrong had already signed and stamped his fingerprints. When he looked up and saw him staring outside in a daze, he walked around the table and poked his head out curiously.On the opposite side, Dead Leaf saw his head protruding from the side, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his left face, then gave Zhan Hao a vicious look, then turned around and entered the room, the door panel slammed shut with a "bang".

Zhan Hao couldn't help feeling better when he saw his subconscious gesture of covering his face, while Pei Junrong choked on the cold reception.He looked back at Zhan Hao in a daze, stretched out his hand and pointed at the opposite side incomprehensibly, and said, "You like this kind of person? Don't talk about your bad temper, you don't like to talk, you have such a big scar on your face."

Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows, with a look of joy in his eyes, and his tone was relaxed: "Ah, did you see it?"

Pei Junrong couldn't help rolling his eyes, and stretched out his hand to rest his forehead: "You are so open, everyone can see if you are okay."

Zhan Hao smiled disapprovingly, and said, "You treat Li very much, and you don't necessarily hide it much."

Hearing this name, Pei Junrong's face instantly stiffened.Zhan Hao leisurely picked up the letter of appointment, folded it slowly with his fingers, and put it in the drawer: "But I'm a little curious, do you like him or hate him? If you like him—as far as I know