Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

Where the autumn wind swirls, the layers of green are graceful and lush, just like the deep and shallow stone green landscape splashed ink paintings.

The people in the courtyard were wearing loose white cross-collar uniforms, the style of the Wei and Jin toga with large sleeves, and there was a kind of leisurely and hidden mysterious elegance, but he seemed too neat and meticulous.

At this moment, the fingers in the sleeves applauded gently.

The voice with a slight smile, just like the clothes of the owner, has a kind of unhurried and elegant, and the demeanor is as dignified as a ruler, and said in a proper flattering tone: "It's really wonderful, Mr. Zhuge's means , called Xuan amazed."

The person sitting opposite him was Zhuge Xiao who was as gentle and gentle as a gentleman.

Zhuge Xiao was still dressed in scholarly Confucian clothing, elegant and harmless.

If such a person makes people feel intimidated, it must be based on the fact that the gap in knowledge and wisdom is too large, which makes people feel ashamed and dare not look directly at them.It will definitely not be because of the threat of life, and the subconscious panic.

But those who are familiar with Zhuge Xiao's true face, such as the owner of this old mansion with profound background, have imperceptible fear floating in their eyes.

Zhuge Xiao is definitely not the person with the strongest martial arts in the world. If he fights alone, he won't even rank in the top ten.

But if there is a list of the most terrifying enemies in this world, Zhuge Xiao's name must be at the top.

On the red list of underworld killers, the most difficult target to kill, Zhuge Xiao's name is so far ahead, that the killers who have become famous all over the world have an unwritten consensus: If you don't want to smash your own brand, you will never accept it. Zhuge Xiao's list.

Zhuge Xiao obviously understands this very well, so he can still drink tea leisurely when he appears in the back garden of the most mysterious and terrifying killer organization in the world.

Even if, the person in front of him at this moment is the new master of this huge and terrifying organization.

Zhuge Xiao put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes were elegant and warm, like the golden light of early autumn sprinkled on the water, clear and warm: "Congratulations to Sixth Master Cui for winning the throne of the new head of the Cui family."

Cui Liu is Concubine Yun's half-brother Cui Xuan.

When he was born, his elder sister Cui Jue had already entered the palace, so the relationship between the two siblings was really average, not as close as Concubine Yun and Cui Jin.

After all, the marriage of Cui Jin's parents was completely arranged by Concubine Yun. It can be said that Cui Jin was born because of Concubine Yun.

When Cui Quan, the head of the family, was alive, Cui Xuan was the most insignificant person in the entire Cui family.

Even being able to defeat Cui Jin this time and win the position of Patriarch depends on pleasing and flattering Concubine Yun's half-sister with the entire Cui family, in exchange for her support.

In this way, it was because Cui Jin insisted on exonerating Yan Qingdu in the matter of Cui Quan, and made him reluctantly win.

Compared with the well-known Cui Quan, Zhuge Xiao really looked down upon this new partner.

Cui Xuan may not have any other skills, but like Zhuge Xiao, he is good at putting on a show, so at this moment, these two people can still have a good conversation.

Cui Xuan's etiquette is like a ruler, elegant and deliberate: "This is thanks to Mr. Zhuge. Thank you very much. You can provide me with information at the critical juncture of the closure of the village. I hope that Xuan and my husband are like uncles when they are here." ,Perfect teamwork."

He was referring to the news that Zhuge Xiao had provided them, about the possibility that the abolished prince might leave behind orphans.

Zhuge Xiao's smile was gentle and modest, and he exchanged wine cups as if he was kind, and congratulated him from afar.

When she lowered her eyebrows, her warm eyes were contemptuous and indifferent.

He sent the news to the Cui family at that time, not to support Cui Xuan's ascension.If it wasn't for the fear that they would start a hasty incident, hurt Yan Qingdu who was at the center of the incident, and ruin his interest in the game and hard-working layout, it would be strange for him to pay attention to them.

A bunch of good-for-nothings are like this, and they still can't bring down Murong Xu.It seems that without Cui Quan, the Cui family will come to an end.

Zhuge Xiao didn't care about Yan Qingdu's destructive role in it, and without hesitation, he characterized the failure as the incompetence of the Cui family.

However, it is this kind of Cui family who can use it more freely, which makes Zhuge Xiao very satisfied.

He drank all the wine in the jade cup, with a gentle smile on his lips, and clear eyes with sincerity, and he really planned to cooperate with the Cui family sincerely in the future.

The new patriarch with perfect manners on the opposite side also gracefully put down the wine cup, and said: "With Gu Yuexi's endorsement for sir, even if the master of the high sect finds out that something is wrong in the future, there is no chance to threaten him. However, this The game is exciting, but it is also extremely dangerous. Feng Jianpo already suspects that he is in love with Mr., and it would be a long night and dreamy to keep him, do you need to make a move to prevent future troubles for Mr.?"

Zhuge Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at the man, his warm eyes were slightly cold.

Stupid, is it really easy to kill the god catcher with six doors?

"No need." He said calmly, "Feng Jianpo raised suspicion and hostility towards me to everyone. If he is ambushed by a killer immediately, no matter whether he ends up dead or alive, Gu Yuexi will immediately suspect me. .In fact, although there is nothing abnormal about Gu Yuexi, I have a hunch that he must have started to suspect me."

The person on the opposite side pursed his lips slightly, and his elegant sitting posture was a little unnatural. He obviously knew that he had slipped his words, and his perfect and noble demeanor was a little unbearable.

Zhuge Xiao said gently: "It doesn't have to be like this, the Patriarch is still young and doesn't know people from the six sects, so it's normal to have some incomplete thoughts."

"Yes. Sir, please teach me more in the future."

Zhuge Xiao was impatient with these cumbersome etiquettes, and did not follow the etiquette. He played with the cups and cups, turned his words, and pointed to the point: "Does the owner care? Six doors know the truth about the Guchan Temple case. Is the family unfavorable?"

The corner of the opposite person's lips twitched slightly, and he said modestly: "Sir, I misunderstood. The Guchan Temple case was discovered by Feng Jianpo and Gao Xiaolou. It is also our fault for being careless. I asked Fen Lian to notice it was wrong. Next morning Knowing that this day will come, how can you blame Mr. for not being dedicated?"

He paused for a while: "It's just that now that the six doors know the secret of the master's martial arts skills, and the husband pretends to submit to my Cui family as an internal response. Sooner or later, people will realize the true relationship between Mr. Cui and the Cui family, and when the time comes..."

Zhuge Xiao's brows smiled calmly, the tip of his raised eyebrows was proud, his eyes were so cold that no one dared to look directly at him.

Soon, he smiled gently: "The head of the family is right, it seems that I should have made a plan earlier."

The person on the opposite side seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "That's exactly what I mean, if the master can help us to get things done as soon as possible, even if Gu Yuexi and others catch the master's handle, and Mr. Jie Shi is a high-ranking and powerful man, they will not be able to do anything to him. "

"Okay." Zhuge Xiao responded casually, "Does Empress Yun mean to help the little prince to the throne now?"

"My sister means that the little prince is still young and can wait for a few more years, but King Xu can't stay any longer. There is also this person, Fenlian, who is determined not to stay in the Central Plains."

Zhuge Xiao was slightly surprised, and calmly said: "Fen Lian is just the prince of He Yu, so can it have any influence on the great cause of the empress?"

The voice of the person on the opposite side was slightly lowered: "I don't know if it will have any influence. However, the empress said, this person witnessed the Guchan Temple and has a close relationship with Yan Qingdu. He once broke into the temple for Yan Qingdu. I, the Cui family, have trampled on the prestige of the Cui family. It is a great shame, and I will never forget it. My Cui family is not someone who breaks promises, so I just don't want to see this person in the Central Plains."

I'm afraid he can't move, and he can't kill him, so the best thing to do is drive him out of the Central Plains, right?

Zhuge Xiao looked at him quietly, smiling softly and harmlessly: "That's it, easy to say."

The young patriarch smiled happily: "Then I will leave it to Mr. Zhuge."

Zhuge Xiao drank the wine in his hand, declined Cui Xuan's gift, and got up to leave.

After he left, Cui Xuan didn't leave, she still knelt and sat there upright, her demeanor was so perfect that it was almost deliberate.

He has a straight back, and the dignified posture with his eyes closed and his neck down is somewhat familiar, as if he is imitating someone in his memory.

He slowly placed a few chess pieces on the empty chessboard, but it was not like playing Go.

Not long after, a subordinate wearing a bamboo-green military uniform came to him through the wide courtyard, bowing his head respectfully.

"Patriarch, the person has been sent away. According to your instructions, I sent a shadow to follow, but quickly lost the target."

Cui Xuan lowered his eyes and concentrated on looking at the pieces on the chessboard, his voice was soft and weak, without power at all.

"Really? Just lose it."

The warrior raised his head, his eyes were cold: "Patriarch, we have a far-reaching layout in the Guchan Temple. Even if someone can go deep into it, they can only find out the people of King Xu. But the six doors tracked down the truth so quickly, according to the subordinates. , must have something to do with Zhuge Xiao."

"En." Cui Xuan didn't raise her eyes, and didn't know if she had listened.

The warrior's face was ugly, and he still remained respectful to this unreliable Patriarch, reluctantly said: "Patriarch, this person is unpredictable and has no clear position. He said he was deceiving the six doors, and pretended to be a spy in my Cui family. In my opinion, he I’m afraid that if we attack Feng Jianpo, maybe it’s because they are playing tricks inside the six doors. His betrayal is fake, but it’s true that he spied on my Cui family’s secrets. How can you tell the whole story of your mother’s plan?”

Hearing his eager tone, the young Patriarch who was playing chess raised his head unhurriedly.

"Ah, is it? Could it be that you are thinking too much? I think what he said is quite reasonable." The young man seemed a little at a loss, "Then what should we do? Send someone to kill him immediately, will there be time? "

"He didn't lie." At this moment, the woman wearing layers of purple silk gauzes walked lightly in lotus steps, like a blooming Wei Zi flower, or like a butterfly incarnate.

"I have seen Mrs."

The young Patriarch raised his head slightly, and when he saw the person coming, he seemed to be taken aback, as if he saw a troublesome trouble for him.

Cui Xuan didn't get up: "Why is Fourth Aunt here?"

The person who came was that the husband was from Jianghu, and he had a son and a daughter without getting married. The son took the surname of Cui and lived in the old house of the Cui family. The grandmother of the fourth aunt of the Cui family who practiced Taoism.

Obviously, cultivating Taoism is just a rhetoric to prevaricate outsiders.

Although her daughter has been married twice, and her grandson is three or five years old, she is only nearly 40 years old, and the years have not taken away her beauty.

She is tall and elegant, and her face is more gorgeous and graceful under the delicate makeup.

As famous as the Cui family's insanity, is the Cui family's beauty.It seems that even the years are particularly partial to such false and pure beauty, and those misty and innocent faces always seem to age slower than others.

Cui Zhen is no longer young, but if Miss Fifth were here, she might not be as beautiful as her mother.

Such a woman in Cui's family, one can imagine that she is not an easy person.

Many people said that if it wasn't for the Cui family, women would never have the right to speak. This time, Cui Xuan might not be able to compete with his aunt for the position of head of the family.

Cui Zhen obviously knew the pressure she had brought to this nephew, a gentle smile slowly appeared on her cold and serious face.

After the death of the frightening elder brother of the Patriarch, she did try to take the position of Patriarch, but Cui Zhen also knew that there was such a sister behind Cui Xuan, and she had no chance of winning, so she quickly suppressed her thoughts.

She obviously figured it out very quickly. Compared with being the head of the family, under the hands of this incompetent nephew, she could rise to the position more quickly and gain real power for herself.

"I came here to tell the Patriarch a news. Zhuge Xiao did fall into a big stumble. He lost his hand trying to kill the wind sword, so he had to rely on the case of the Guchan Temple to make a comeback and pretend to be a spy in my Cui family. Don't look at him now He pretended to be calm and under control, but in fact, every step from now on will lead to a dead end. It won’t be long before the other gods of the six doors will reveal his true colors.”

The young patriarch seemed confused: "Zhuge Xiao is our ally, if he falls, wouldn't it be bad for us?"

"So, we have to make the most of him before he falls. The Patriarch's previous decision was correct. We can use Zhuge Xiao's eagerness to deal with the gods of the Six Doors to force him to get rid of King Xu for us. However, you want Beware of him jumping over the wall in a hurry. Don't tell him everything in detail."

Cui Zhen's rare praise made the young Patriarch smile.

"Auntie is right. Actually, I didn't tell Zhuge Xiao the whole truth."

Cui Zhen clenched his fingers tightly in his sleeves, his face was gentle: "Oh?"

"Burning the lotus repeatedly ruined our plan. It's a small thing. In fact, the most disturbing thing for my mother is that the people who held the night party at the Guchan Temple and the burning lotus were masters in the palace, and the place where my mother couldn't even reach in. My mother Suspicious, maybe someone wants to form an alliance with He Yu, if so, it may hinder the little prince's great cause."

Cui Zhen smiled slightly, bowed her slender neck gracefully, and bowed: "Since it is such an important matter, why should the empress use other people's hands to find a way for the empress to feel at ease for the empress."

Cui Xuan didn't stop her, and watched the gorgeous pink and purple figure leave.

When Cui Quan was the head of the family, even Concubine Yun had no status in the Cui family, and the Cui family did not provide any assistance to Concubine Yun.

If not, how could a dignified concubine be forced to do such shady business in private just to earn money?

Now that Cui Xuan is in power, the rest of the Cui family seems to have changed their direction.Probably thought that it would be a very good thing if the Cui family could produce an emperor of the Central Plains.

Cui Zhen's move was to show his favor to Concubine Yun from afar.

Cui Xuan still lowered his head and played with the chess pieces on the chessboard, displaying patterns that no one could understand.

"Homeowner."

The one who spoke this time was not the warrior standing aside, but an attendant from the palace who appeared at some unknown time.

The man's clothes showed that his level was not low, and he seemed to want to say something to Cui Xuan, but this time, Cui Xuan didn't raise his head, but just put his finger on his lips, signaling him to keep silent.

The attendant looked around, could only suppress the muttering in his heart, and waited for now.

Finally, Cui Xuan concentrated on arranging the pattern on the chessboard, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, he admired it.

This joy was only for a moment, and suddenly, with a bang, the whole chessboard was overturned by him.

The sudden sound made the cruel warriors beside him suddenly close their eyes, not daring to raise their heads.

The attendant's face was pale and frightened, and he knelt down on the ground.

Cui Xuan laughed out loud, as if thinking of something extremely interesting, the young man's clear and clear voice kept laughing hahahaha, it was not sharp, it was even nice to hear, but it made people feel extremely uneasy.

The laughter seemed to be just for fun, but also seemed to be mocking something without any sincerity.

He didn't care about the mess on the ground at all, and he didn't care about the messy clothes on his body. He smiled and stood up staggeringly.

"What did you just say?"

The attendant was almost lying on the ground, with his head lowered, and muttered: "Concubine Yun, please, please see the Patriarch."

"Oh."

Cui Xuan walked barefoot among the precious jade.

After laughing, the voice was innocent, as if ignorant of the world, the brows were pure and innocent, as if at a loss: "Can't she come to see me by herself?"

The attendant was shocked: "...!"

"Forget it, I just have something to ask her."

A group of sedan chairs wrapped in cloud gauze came quietly, and the sedan chairs were as big as houses.

Cui Xuan walked in, and the beautiful and quiet maid inside took off his clothes and changed them.

The incense is lit, and the basin is held up.

The sedan chair was moving fast, but the water basin was not unstable at all.

……

Concubine Yun coaxed His Majesty to take a nap, gave instructions to the person who took care of the little prince, and then waited quietly in this side hall alone.

She is thirty-six this year, only three years younger than her fourth aunt Cui Zhen, but she looks only in her twenties, and she is beautiful, bright, charming and charming.

With such a face, she has not only become the favorite concubine of the six palaces, but also the empress of the world, no wonder she has won the divine favor for twenty years, and no one can match her so far.

The aroma of orange blossom floated, and a young man in a carmine-red brocade came in, and the bead curtain moved gently.

Concubine Yun suddenly came back to her senses, subconsciously stood up and approached.

Before she could speak, the young man with a pure and innocent face looked at her quietly, with a smile on his face like the warm sun after autumn. At this moment, he was like another Cui Jin.

However, snap.

Concubine Yun suddenly turned her head away, a thin blush instantly appeared on that bright and charming face.

She opened her eyes slightly, and it took a long time to realize what happened.

"Ah Xuan..."

Snapped!

Another slap in the face.

It doesn't hurt, and it doesn't even mean much insult, just like, because of something wrong, the master is playing a ruler in the palm of his hand.

The trace of shame in Concubine Yun's eyes quickly disappeared.

She covered her face, pitifully, with eyes full: "Patriarch..."

Cui Xuan's face was still innocent, like a clean and clear boy, and the carmine brocade clothes set off his handsome, youthful and dreamy.

He was still smiling a little. The bright golden sunlight in the autumn afternoon poured into the bead curtain. By comparing the two, he realized that his temperature was actually cold.

The coolness in Cui Xuan's eyes was clear, shallow, not dark and deep, and of course there was no sharp threat, but in Concubine Yun's eyes, it was obviously more terrifying.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Concubine Yun burst into tears, crying so quietly and beautifully that it was unbearable: "The matter of the Guchan Temple... I know it is my fault, and the Patriarch has to worry about it."

Cui Xuan blinked, innocent and confused, more tender and loving than the tearful Concubine Yun: "No, about the matter of the Guchan Temple, you have already accepted the punishment when you asked me for help last time. Since I agreed, Handling the follow-up for you, the tail is not completely wiped out, and someone came to the door, it's no fault of you."

Concubine Yun's pupils twitched, facing this neurotic half-brother, she didn't know what he was thinking.

Cui Xuan looked at her in disappointment, the stars in her eyes seemed to have gone out, it made people feel distressed: "Didn't my sister agree to let Yan Qing go to find me and make up? Why hasn't he come yet? Don't tell me you lied to me. "

Concubine Yun's face turned pale, and she looked at the boy in front of her who seemed to be in her teens, who was aggrieved for not being fulfilled by the adults.

She wiped away her tears and coaxed her with a forced smile: "Your Majesty has already explained to him, maybe it's because he's too busy these days..."

Cui Xuan's eyes turned cold.

Concubine Yun immediately changed the topic: "Your Majesty even gave him a holiday, maybe he is afraid to go to our house."

Cui Xuan's eyes suddenly dawned, and she smiled: "So it's like this. Isn't Cui Jin his good friend? My sister asked Cui Jin to play with him, okay? I listen to my sister in everything."

Concubine Yun's eyes were in a daze, and she was made to feel mentally ill by this man's moodiness.

She lacks nothing, but lacks a mother's family who can support her.

Her mother's family is not as useless in the eyes of the world, even if it is just an ignorant madman in the eyes of the world, mud legs who don't understand anything, it is better than the Cui family, who doesn't take her seriously at all, and even It may bring her a catastrophe.

She needs a foothold in this harem and needs money. Although the emperor dotes on her, he will not be happy to see her win over court officials.

As a last resort, she could only find another way, looking for someone outside the palace who could earn her money.

Until that day, the emperor's people actually appeared in the Guchan Temple, and the business went wrong that night, and several people died.

If anyone found out what she had done, both she and her little prince would be finished.

What to be afraid of, this matter was known by Cui Xuan, this younger brother who had never been understood by her, and who was faintly afraid in her heart, actually took the initiative to help her and silenced all the people involved in the world for her overnight.

However, since then, she can no longer escape the shadow of this person.

"Then it's settled, my sister will call that person into the palace now, and say that Murong Chenxi is about to die after falling into the water, and he will definitely come."

Concubine Yun came to her senses, she didn't know what she had promised, but she knew that this matter must be done well, and she still had to rely on Cui Xuan to solve the matter of the Guchan Temple for her, so she must not be caught by Murong Xu handle.

"Okay. But this is in the palace, you can't do anything out of line, he is now a celebrity in front of His Majesty, if he dies..."

Cui Xuan looked at her innocently in surprise: "How could it be? I just haven't seen him for a long time, and I want to give him a surprise. Don't worry."

Even though she knew that Cui Xuan's words were unreliable, Concubine Yun had to do it after thinking about it.

……

In the afternoon, Yan Qingdu, who rarely took a rest, was looking for Fen Lian to climb the mountain.

Bringing a child in the palace every day, the sight is always the same, for Yan Wujiu who has no patience, it has almost reached his limit.

Moreover, there is one more thing that Yan Wujiu has kept in mind for a long time.

He felt that Fen Lian seemed to be really empty of all things recently, and he realized that even if he was busy and didn't look for him for a long time, he didn't come to him with a flower pot on his own initiative anymore.

Last time Yan Wujiu drank a few more glasses at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, hugged him and kissed him, although he looked normal, but Yan Wujiu woke up in the middle of the night and heard him meditating and chanting scriptures.

"Sariputra, form is not different from empty, empty is not different from form, form is empty, and emptiness is form. The same is true for thinking and knowing. Shariko, it is the empty phase of all dharmas. , so there is no color in the air..."

After reading it all night, Yan Wujiu memorized it all.

To be reasonable, isn't his name Yan Wujiu engraved on the relic?Whenever, the holy monk will lie.

Yan Wujiu originally wanted to ask when he woke up the next day, but he forgot when he got busy, this time he happened to have time.

However, at this time, Su Jianqing's face was serious, and he hastily sent news from the palace: Murong Chenxi had fallen into the water, and his life was imminent.

Yan Wujiu's brows were sharp in an instant, before he had time to say more, he immediately went to the palace.

When the road was clear and he was led to the water pavilion, Yan Wujiu realized that he had been tricked.

Even before Murong Chenxi fell into the water, someone had discovered the conspiracy and sent him a message to ask for help. At this moment, people are still beside the waterside pavilion, and it would not be so quiet here.

Yan Wujiu remained calm, he wanted to see who was so bold as to plot against him in the palace.

As the commander of Zhuquewei, Yan Wujiu would not take off the saber even if he was in front of the imperial court.

The person who led the way stopped moving when he walked outside the water pavilion, and retreated tremblingly: "My lord, it's, it's inside."

Yan Wujiu looked at him quietly, tilting his head slightly: "How dare you be so small and deceitful? Who ordered you, what's inside?"

Before the shivering attendant could reply, a youthful and clear voice came from the water pavilion: "Do you want to guess?"

The familiar voice made Yan Wujiu slightly startled: "Ah Jin?"

A month ago, Yan Wujiu never saw Cui Jin again after the Waterside Pavilion in Landu left.

Although he had been back in Bianjing for many days, he had heard about Cui Jin, but he never took the initiative to meet him.

After all, he killed Cui Jin's uncle and trapped Cui Jin injustice.How can this friend continue to do it.

If Cui Jin wanted to see him, no matter how dangerous it was, even if he knew it was a trap, he would go.

Yan Wujiu ignored the trembling attendant and walked into the water pavilion without hesitation.

There is no ambush in the waterside pavilion, the lake wind blows the silk, and the fragrance of lotus comes from a distance.

The waterside pavilion was empty, except for a handsome young man sitting on the side of the waterside pavilion near the lake, with a Guqin on his lap, and he didn't know if he was playing it while waiting for someone, or was about to play it soon.

Yan Wujiu walked towards him, the rouge red brocade clothes made the young man's back look a little alienated, slowly staggering away from the person in his memory.

Puchi, a chuckle.

A gust of lake wind hit, and the white gauze was lifted, covering the figure.

When the white gauze fell, there was no one in the water pavilion.

At this moment, it was already dusk, and the last ray of sunset seemed to fall down the mountain.

The whole world is covered with a thin misty blue.

This is the moment of magic.

"Guess..."

"……who I am……"

"Ajin...hahahaha..."

The familiar chuckle seemed to be scattered in the wind, unable to find its source, it was faint and shadowy, like a ghost.

Yan Wujiu put his hand on the handle of the knife, looked around, the voice followed like a shadow, sometimes distant and sometimes near.

Whoa!

The wind tore off the veil and covered it towards Yan Wujiu.

He grabbed it with one hand and waved it away, and in the gap between the falling white cloth, he saw the pale face of the young man who had disappeared in a flash.

Those pupils were quiet and clear, confused and innocent, like a mysterious smile, making that handsome face inexplicably spooky.

In the next moment, it was covered by white gauze and disappeared.

But Yan Wujiu's pupils trembled, and he recognized it.

"impossible!"

The owner of that face shouldn't be here, but bound his hands, bleeding profusely, sinking into the blue water...

"Do you think that even if I'm dead, the ghost should be under the water of Cui's house in Chang'an?"

The voice appeared behind.

Without waiting for Yan Wujiu's reaction, one hand stretched out behind him, his pale and beautiful fingers firmly pressed the hand on the handle of the knife, and the other hand squeezed Yan Wujiu's chin, making him look sideways.

The young man's beautiful face was the same as when he first met him, his eyes were confused and pure, as if he was unhappy, as if he felt lonely, and wanted someone to play with him.

Those slightly ghostly, innocent eyes curved slightly, and smiled: "What are you afraid of, it's true that Cui Quan is dead, I never said, my name is Cui Quan."

The author has something to say: I was thinking about it, but Gugu never said that the snake spirit disease is called Cui Quan.

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small theater:

Chirping Cat: Your name is Cui Quan?

Cui Snake: Huh?oh.

Chirping Cat: Bite you to death!

Cui Snake: Ah, I'm dead.

(Playing dead~ After getting up, Feifei snapped the cat painting tiger and killed Uncle Snake.)

Cui Snake: Chirp Cat Killed Snake, Huh~

Uncle Snake: So, when you miss Snake, which Cui Snake do you think about?