Jianghuke

Cen Xi was dumbfounded.

He suddenly panicked, is he able to hear such secrets? ? ?It won't kill you after listening to it, right?

"Accordingly, he is the adopted son of my cheap daddy, and he is a few years older than me. I should call him brother." Seeing that he was really nervous and sitting on pins and needles, Zhong Qinghuan asked someone to carry him Some candied fruit cakes came in, to appease me, and continued, "Wu Zhou took me to Qinglanyuan that day, Father Cheap didn't even look at him, he was so excited that he burst into tears, and finally remembered to say it Well, that's your senior brother."

Cen Xi bit a piece of preserved plum, and didn't turn around for a while: "Brother? Why?"

"I didn't understand it at the time, but Wu Zhou probably understood it." Chu Qinghuan slowly poured himself a cup of tea, "He didn't say anything, he just called me Junior Brother softly. Since then, he I have never called the Laogeist father again."

"...It's too much." Cen Xi reacted and said in disbelief, "Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, no... no, how could there be such a person!?"

"He is that kind of person, who values ​​flesh and blood relatives more than anything else. I have only been back to Lingde Lake for half a day, and I have already compared Wu Zhou, who has been with him for more than ten years."

Cen Xi suddenly felt that the preserved plums were very sour, so sour that he frowned, and said indignantly: "This is too much for Brother Wu Zhou."

"That was just the beginning. After I handed back the original handwriting of the Fei Hua Sword Manual, I got a copy from Cheap Daddy not long after." Thinking about this, Zhong Qinghuan couldn't help but sneer, "The dense notes on the pages of the book are clearly It’s Wu Zhou’s handwriting, do you think I’m blind? Even if it’s the best copy, can’t you ask someone to make another copy of the original handwriting?”

Cen Xi let out an "ah" and said, "He gave you the copy from Brother Wu Zhou? With such a clear partiality, aren't you afraid of accidents?"

"Who knows what that cheap old man thinks. I felt so sorry, I took the sword manual to look for Wu Zhou, and after searching for a long time, I found him under a tree by the lake. Do you know how Wu Zhou told me? He It is useless to say that I am not talented enough to practice this Flying Foil Sword well." Zong Qinghuan spat, "Fart!"

Cen Xi was almost spat on, so he hurriedly buried his head in eating preserved fruit, so as not to accidentally blow up a villainous pavilion master who was on the verge of rage.

"Things like this kept happening. There were things I knew about, and there were more things I didn't know about. Later, Wu Zhou stopped practicing Flying Foil Sword and began to study other heresy ways. He gave way every step of the way, retreating again and again, from the glorious Shao Pavilion The master retreated into a shadow-like faceless man in white clothes. The old guy still refused to give up, and finally killed him secretly."

"Then you were rescued by Brother Chi?" Cen Xi came to understand a little bit, "Since the old Pavilion Master favors you, why don't you stop him?"

"..." Zong Qinghuan was left speechless after being asked, and it took a long time before he whispered, "If I could see so clearly at that time, the relationship with Wu Zhou would not be as rigid as it is now."

Cen Xi didn't come up in one breath: "So you are still helping the tyrant???"

"I just came here, I didn't want to offend my cheap father, and I didn't want to hurt Wu Zhou, so I just stood by and watched. But then the old pavilion master went too far, I was afraid that he would hate me."

"That's not it." Cen Xi shook his head and said angrily, "If it were me, I would have slapped my butt and left! No matter how bad it is, I will trip you up and make you suffer."

"No matter what the old Pavilion Master does, Wu Zhou still treats me well as always, and said that these messy things have nothing to do with me." Zong Qinghuan lowered his eyes, full of confusion, "He is so kind, I started to be afraid again , I am afraid that those trivial, meticulous and ubiquitous good intentions are fake, they are all a mask he puts on to protect himself."

Cen Xi: "...?"

Doctor Cen thought for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a solution, and said: "So you often quarrel with Brother Wuzhou, just to see if he can't bear to tear his face with you one day? Excuse me, Pavilion Master , is cured.”

Zhong Qinghuan: "Can you cure it?"

"This is a heart disease." Cen Xi waved his hands repeatedly, "As long as you still have doubts, you will never get better."

"I know." Probably because he felt more comfortable speaking out, Chong Qinghuan was in a good mood, and asked someone to fill up the empty snack plate, and pushed it to him, "Have some more?"

"..." Cen Xi said sincerely, "I can't be cured if I eat more."

The Pavilion Master was silent.

As soon as he was silent, Cen Xi panicked, so he reluctantly ate two slices of preserved plums, and said, "Then Brother Wuzhou ignores you now, what do you think?"

Noon Qinghuan stared at the rough black pottery teapot until the traces of heat from the spout dissipated completely, and finally smiled wryly, and said softly: "Even if he just uses a mask to perfuse me, it's better than the way he is now. Hate is better."

"what?"

"That is to say, I regret it."

The turmoil in Pingweizhou has not yet completely subsided, and there is no peace in the library like a paradise.

Since that day, Chi Heting's condition has not been quite right.

He had nightmares all night and night, woke up repeatedly, hugged Gu Miao and refused to let go when he woke up; during the day he just stared at Gu Miao in a daze, for most of the day, he was out of his mind.

Gu Miao finally couldn't sit still after someone Chi cut his hands while cutting vegetables and scalded his skin with boiling water.

There was no dossier recording the family rules of the Pei family in the library, so he went to the ruins to find the few words left behind, in order to prove to Chi Heting that he didn't have any treasure map on his back.

Gu Meiren secretly put all the recovered things in the debris pile, but unexpectedly they were discovered the next day.

"What kind of rags are these? The words are all mushy. Well, the brazier is not strong enough, I..."

Gu Miao rushed forward anxiously: "That's not broken, Ah Chi! Ah Chi—"

"Oh! Sanshui, can you correct your habit of biting people in a hurry?" Chi Heting took a breath, and hurriedly picked up the two torn books, "Just... the edges are blackened ,fine."

Gu Miao leaned on his shoulders, staring at the two black notebooks, feeling extremely wronged: "I found this after searching for a long time!"

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong. Huh? What's in this book?"

"About Pei's family. Although some places are unclear, I can guess a little bit by putting it together." Gu Miao muttered, "I don't think I have a treasure map on me, but you seem to be very worried."

Qiankun Treasure Map.

Chi Heting's heart tightened suddenly, and he turned his head to look at him: "Sanshui."

"Achi, do you know how to restore damaged old books?" Gu Miao didn't realize it, she rubbed her back affectionately in the posture of embracing her back, leaned out a little, and opened one of them casually, "Look, this guard Turen probably refers to the Qiankun Treasure Map? What about big marriages and family rebellion..."

Chi Heting's heart softened after being rubbed, and he patted his wrist to keep him still, but he got another coquettish kiss, and finally said helplessly: "I will try to fix it, but it won't work if I can't pull it down. But you You can no longer sneak to the ruins alone, Xuanzong knows that there may be danger."

"it is good."

Half a month later, Chi Heting managed to restore most of the content. Although it was not complete, after a rough reading, it was enough to shock him, and he was speechless for a long time.

It is said that the position of the head of the Pei family has always been inherited by a woman. Before succeeding to the throne, a man who likes to be selected from the clan as the keeper of the picture. Teach, draw the treasure map of heaven and earth on its back.After the big marriage, the guardians of the map are not allowed to step out of the inner courtyard for life, and they are not allowed to have affairs with anyone. If they are unfaithful or unclean, they will be regarded as traitors. off.

If the previous head of the family unfortunately fails to give birth to a girl, he will choose one of the collateral lineages to inherit the family business and marry the legitimate son who is the keeper of the picture.

Gu Miao cracked open a pine nut and said thoughtfully, "No wonder my parents quarreled so hard at that time. I thought I just couldn't be the head of the house, but I didn't expect that I would have to be imprisoned for the rest of my life."

"I remember that your father is not from the Pei family. Can he accept such a ridiculous thing?"

"What's so hard to accept?" Gu Miao glanced at him, "I didn't understand it when I was a child, but I only found out later when I went outside. It turns out that most of the people who suffer from such unfair treatment in the world are women rather than men, but the world is indifferent. It has always been like this. Since this is the case, the Pei family has followed the rules since its establishment, so why not always have been like this? Why is it so absurd?"

Chi Heting pondered over it, and felt that there was some truth in it, and he couldn't refute it for a while.

"I will say what the world thinks. You asked me a long time ago, whether this is considered to be echoing what people say." Gu Miao peeled a pine nut and stuffed it into his mouth, laughing, "Now let me tell you, Chi, I The things I have seen since I was young are different from others, and if I say it casually, it will be shocking to the world, and anyone who comes can talk about it, so I am too lazy to waste my words."

The fragrant pine nuts suddenly became dull, and Chi Heting dissatisfied: "You never told me these things before, is it because you are too lazy to waste your time talking?"

"You," Gu Miao thought for a while, then comforted her with a conscience, "I'm just afraid that I'll scare you away."

Chi Heting: "...huh."

Gu Miao changed the subject and said, "So, as the son of the eldest son, the treasure map should be on my back."

It's okay not to mention it, but when it was mentioned, someone Chi immediately said, "Well, right."

"It's just a painting. Why worry about a treasure map like this? Ordinary people can't get close to me."

"Ah."

Seeing that he was still not in the mood, Gu Miao groaned for a moment, stretched out his hand to untie the hair rope, brushed the broken hair on his forehead, and breathed lightly in his ear, "Or do you want to see it too? If you If so, I don't mind."

"Uh-huh????"

Chi Heting crushed the pine nuts in his hand, the blood all over his body rushed to his head, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he froze in place.