Jianghuke

Zhong Qinghuan reprimanded in a low voice: "Silly boy."

The money was taken from Feihua Pavilion's public account, and if it wasn't for his own instigation, Wu Zhou would at most pay some private money to subsidize it.And this Ganoderma lucidum is enough to consume Wu Zhou's salary for two full months, thinking about it, it's impossible... that's all.

Thinking about the purpose of going out this time, Zong Qinghuan stopped the idea of ​​continuing to talk in time, turned to the shopkeeper and said, "Is there any medicine for trauma?"

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed his waist and said, "There are some, there are medicines for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, removing scars and promoting muscle growth. Dare I ask the pavilion master, are you going to use it for this young master?"

Noon Qinghuan nodded slightly: "Take him to bandage the wound on his hand, and check if there are other injuries on the way, and deal with it together. And..."

Consciously or unintentionally, he glanced at Cen Xi's old, dirty robe, casually beckoned someone over, and whispered a few words.Little Doctor Cen tried his best to raise his ears, but he only heard the last sound of "Hurry up, hurry back".

So he was taken to the second floor in a daze, and his coat and shoes were taken away in a daze, and he was left alone in the room at a loss.After a while, the shopkeeper came in with a tray of neatly folded clothes, a pair of shoes in his hand, and said, "Young master, please wear these clothes."

Cen Xi: "?"

Cen Xi reached out hesitantly, took the clothes from the tray and shook them out.The sandalwood brocade robe passed between the fingers like water, with lotus petal patterns all over the body, with a faint luster, fine workmanship, and elegant color matching.There was also a clear hosta beside the brocade robe, which looked expensive.

"I can't accept this..."

The shopkeeper didn't wait for him to finish, and ran downstairs in a hurry to entertain Chong Qinghuan.Cen Xi pursed his lips, shook his brocade robe, carefully stretched his arms through the sleeves, picked up the complicated belt, and began to think about how to tie it.

It wasn't until Pavilion Master Shun got impatient with waiting that Cen Xi appeared on the stairs coyly.He twisted his sleeves unaccustomedly, and walked down slowly, stroking the neckline from time to time, as if the new clothes were too tight to wear.

Noon Qinghuan looked it up and down, and said, "It's not bad. Where's the hairpin? Why don't you use it?"

"The kindness of the pavilion master is appreciated. I will return the money for the clothes as soon as possible. That hairpin is really precious, please accept it..."

"You can take it if I give it to you." Zhong Qinghuan frowned, he was really not very good at dealing with this kind of guy, "I'm still in a hurry to go to the next place, time is running out, come with me."

"Where... is this going?"

Cen Xi was also thinking about how to get away, after all, this behavior of being courteous for nothing seemed suspicious, especially when it appeared on this villainous pavilion master... Could it be that he wanted to abduct himself and sell him! ?

Before he could figure it out, Zong Qinghuan stepped forward, and led him out of the pharmacy with his collar in a "fiendish manner".

Then--

Cen Xi stared dumbfounded at the table of snacks.

Almond tofu, lotus flower crisps, sweet buttermilk, plum sour cake...the table can't fit.

"Why don't you eat?"

"I, I... am not hungry."

Noon Qinghuan muttered softly: "It's strange, isn't it said that children like to eat these?"

By chance, Cen Xi overheard: "..."

This is the Hongmen Banquet! ! !

Now he can't wait to run and plunge into Jiang Wuzhou's study and never go out again.

Before Little Doctor Cen was about to scare himself to death, Zong Qinghuan finally put away his sloppy look, looked at him indifferently, and said: "There were many misunderstandings in the past, although they were not intentional, but they still hurt you. I'm here first Pay me no."

Cen Xi: "???"

He raised his head slowly, his pupils dilated in shock, so that he began to wonder if the pavilion master in front of him was Jiang Wuzhou in disguise.

Noon Qing Huan paused, and said: "You saved Wu Zhou and healed Guardian Zuo, that thank you gift is just a small thought. Today I want to ask, would you like to be the guest minister of Feihua Pavilion?"

After finishing speaking, he took out a token token of Feihua Pavilion and gently placed it on the table.

The private room was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

It wasn't until the heat from the snacks on the table dissipated that Cen Xi managed to regain his voice, and said weakly, "I, I thought those words in the pharmacy were just to find a place for me..."

"If you agree, then it will no longer be a matter of appearance." Zhong Qinghuan persuaded with 12 points of patience, "It is said that it is a guest, but in fact it is the name of asylum given by Feihua Pavilion. Now the dark tide is surging in this world, If one person is alone and weak, what happened today may not happen again."

"..."

"Or, do you have other concerns?" Zhong Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, "As I said earlier, although Wu Zhou treats you well, it is impossible to take care of you all the time. But if something happens to you one day, He couldn't help being sad. That's why I thought, instead of letting you go outside, it's better to bring you back to Feihua Pavilion as soon as possible. Besides, this matter is of great benefit to you, so why hesitate?"

When Jiang Wuzhou was mentioned, Cen Xi finally stopped being silent. After thinking for a long time, he said cautiously: "The main cabinet will answer me a question truthfully."

"You ask."

"That day, that night, I actually heard a little movement at the door of the small kitchen." Little Doctor Cen gritted his teeth and summoned up his courage, "Brother Wu Zhou was clearly unwilling, he begged you to stop, he was still crying, You... are you forcing him to..."

Noon Qinghuan was astonished, and at the same time felt a sense of absurdity.

It never occurred to him that the reason for this boy's hesitation turned out to be this.Probably because he was afraid that after becoming a guest minister, he would be tied to the same boat with Feihua Pavilion and become a means of his own control.

The master of the noon pavilion felt a little depressed.

Are you so despicable, shameless, unscrupulous and shameless? ? ?

He thought too far for a while, and in Cen Xi's eyes, he became guilty and dared not speak up.Dr. Cen's eyes turned red instantly: "You really... You did!"

"Wait a minute, I don't." Chu Qinghuan hurriedly interrupted him, but felt that it was very difficult to explain, and it was also difficult to say, "Wu Zhou and I...uh, are we two in love? "

"If you have a clear conscience, why did you come to ask me if I would like to be a guest minister when I left Lingde Lake? You dare not threaten me into a pit in front of Brother Wu Zhou, and do one thing before the other... "

Cen Xi questioned repeatedly, the more he spoke, the more excited he became.At noon Qinghuan raised his forehead, he really felt that even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to wash himself off.

The door of the private room suddenly opened with a "snap", Jiang Wuzhou's face was flushed, his breath was a little messy, and his bun was a little loose, obviously he came here quickly after he sensed something was wrong.

"Brother!" Cen Xi was overjoyed, "Why are you here?"

"I heard that Qing Huan went out with you, so I came to take a look." Jiang Wuzhou patted him on the head, looked at the master of the pavilion who was caught upright, and said a little seriously, "You still pretend to let me go?" His idea of ​​being a guest?"

Chu Qinghuan: "..."

Cen Xi said angrily: "I'll just say it. What two hearts are happy, what nonsense! You just forced brother, and you want to take me as a hostage..."

The pavilion master was a little desperate and covered his face.

"Zixi." Jiang Wuzhou's voice was a little erratic, "You, what are you talking about?"

Zhong Qinghuan: "He misunderstood."

"You... told him everything?" Jiang Wuzhou even had a blush on his neck, and he said angrily, "Chang Qinghuan! He's only a teenager!"

The pavilion master felt very wronged, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, and said after a long time: "That day at the door of the kitchen, this kid heard it himself, and I'm not a good person in his eyes, he was thinking about it in private, So... that's it. How about you explain it to me?"

Cen Xi finally realized that he seemed to have made an oolong, rubbed the hem of his clothes, and said awkwardly: "Brother?"

Jiang Wuzhou took a deep breath, glared at Zhong Qinghuan fiercely, lifted up the hem of his clothes, sat upright by the table, thought for a moment, and quickly figured out the relationship between the few words he got from entering the door until now, and said: "I Between you and Qing Huan is your love, but this love is hard to tolerate in the world, since you know it, then you must keep it a secret."

Cen Xi said dully, "Oh."

"It's not a bad thing to be a guest, but I think you should have a better place to go." Jiang Wuzhou picked a piece of lotus cake, and he was overwhelmed by the sweetness after taking a bite, so he had to put it down, "Since ancient times, medicine and poison have not been separated. Since you have a heart to help the world, those poisons can also be a good way to save people. If you can successfully rescue He Ting, I can persuade him to accept you as a disciple."

Zhong Qinghuan said dissatisfied: "But that is a black witch. Sending such a stupid and naive boy to Xuanniao's hands is not a sheep's mouth. Wouldn't it be good to lie to you as a guest and stay by your side? Anyway, you like it too." Very much."

"To shut up."

"..." The master of the pavilion was stunned, and turned to ask Cen Xi, "Then tell yourself, how do you want to choose?"

Cen Xi finally figured out why Shuangge mainly did this outside Lingde Lake secretly, bought new clothes, ordered a table of food to bribe himself, and was speechless for a while.

This guy doesn't seem to be too bad.

He collected himself, thought carefully for a long time, and said, "I want to wait for Brother Chi to come back and have a chat before making a decision."

"Well, don't worry, just think about it slowly." Jiang Wuzhou took a sip of his tea and was about to say a few more words, when suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Master Jiang, a message from Montenegro!"

"Come in and tell. How's it going?"

"Chidie has successfully infiltrated into the Soul Refining Hall, gained Xuanniao's trust, and is investigating everywhere." Zuo Hufahui reported, "The total number of medicine puppets is only more than [-]. It may be very difficult to destroy Montenegro with this."

"But the Black Mountain will not be destroyed, and Fang Hongxuan will always make a comeback." Jiang Wuzhou closed the lid of the cup with a clatter, "Can you get in touch with Baizhuang, who left Xuanzong with Heting a few months ago?"

"He hid very well, and..." Zuo Hufa hesitated to speak.

"But it doesn't matter."

"If Black Mountain is destroyed, Fang Hongxuan will not let it go. Besides, this old fox still has several puppet sects like the Baiyun Sect in his hands. He doesn't know when he will counterattack. Although the young master values ​​love and righteousness, there is no need for..."

"I didn't do it all to save Heting." Jiang Wuzhou said indifferently, "Xuanzong caused Feihua Pavilion to almost collapse. If I don't avenge this revenge, it's hard to give an explanation to everyone in the pavilion. Qing Huan, what do you think?"

After receiving the hint of support, Ching Qing Huan lifted his spirits, and said righteously: "Xuanzong has harmed countless sects, so it is natural to use that method to punish him, so that he can also taste the pain of being attacked by the whole world." Taste. With the help of the red butterfly and the internal response of the black bird, this matter will surely be accomplished!"

Jiang Wuzhou: "..."

It's really shameless to copy the words I used to persuade him verbatim.

"Speaking of which, it's been a while since Kang Yuanming released this bait. Have you found any trace of Fang Huaiyuan?"

"Back to Pavilion Master, Fang Huaiyuan is in Pingwei Prefecture, and his whereabouts have been traced. It's just that the young master ordered not to startle the snake, but to catch them alive, so the spies didn't dare to chase too closely."

Zhong Qinghuan's face turned slightly cold: "Wu Zhou, do you really want to save Fang Huaiyuan's life?"

Jiang Wuzhou lowered his eyes, staring at the swaying emerald green tea, and said in a low voice, "The overall situation is the most important thing, personal grievances can be put aside first."

Zhongqing sighed happily, held his slightly trembling wrist, rubbed his fingertips twice, and before he pulled his hand out of displeasure, said in a low voice: "Since I have to live, then I will go there myself. , help you catch him back."