[Jian San] Zhuang Hua is happy to be a father

On the second day, martial law was indeed enforced. Ye Xingtian was dressed in a jade crown, brocade boots, and a beautiful woman's chariot with a folding fan and epee—he deliberately dressed up to be very eye-catching. Sure enough, although most people looked at him, they felt angry and hated the rich. All kinds of psychological torments, but no one connected him with the assassin last night.

Even the military officer holding a portrait at the gate of the city felt very tired when he saw the young man who was arrogant and pampered, "I am the number one in the world, you are all cheap / common people", and he looked very tired. The flies seemed unwilling to take a second look...

The official apes who are serious about law enforcement hate the idiot second generation ancestor the most, because smart people are equally smart, and idiots always have different stupid ways.

—You never know what those idiots are going to do to you, because they are stupid and don't know the big deal.

... So, when it comes to business, be careful!slightest!I don't want to deal with this kind of bastard at all!

——Go away!Grandpa is busy, don't make trouble for grandpa!

Just like that, they released the flamboyant young master out of Chang'an City, along with Yue Muchen who accompanied him.

After leaving Chang'an City, Ye Xingtian sent the beauty back. Yue Muchen looked at Ye Xingtian like a monster.

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? Or being found out?"

Ye Xingtian looked confident: "Then what's there to be afraid of? Just my look of "I'm so annoying, so boring, hurry up and make some trouble for the young master Lele", it seems that it's a serious thing, and I don't want to slap my face. I don't pay attention to them. It's time to secretly have fun with them, who wouldn't mind making me a toy?

—Especially when I still carry a sword.

Besides, yesterday's assassin was a girl, what should I be afraid of as a hidden sword disciple? He clapped his hands and patted the epee behind him: "Although they are both double swords, they have completely different weights, okay?"

Let's go, let's go to the martial arts competition to recruit relatives! "

Ye Xingtian was dressed like a rich and well-clothed prince and grandson, and he brought an extremely conspicuous epee. Although he looked very young and was not tall enough, the surrounding people tacitly gave him a seat.

Ye Xingtian looked at it for a while, then let out a disappointed "tsk", closed the folding fan and tapped it on his palm: "...it's not that good!"

"...It's just some low-level scumbags. In the eyes of the young master, it's not very good." A voice sounded beside him, and the strange retroflex sound was a bit difficult and weird, not like the people from the Central Plains.Ye Xingtian suddenly looked back, and saw that there was an extra person beside him at some point.He was wearing a white jumpsuit and black trousers, with a hood covering his head, covering half of his face. His body was slender, his limbs were slender and tight, and he was ready to fight violently at any time. Dao, a snow-white long-haired cat sitting on his shoulder, one yellow and one blue, and a pair of strange eyes.Ye Xingtian was young and short, so he looked up and saw his appearance from under his face.

——Skin is fair and delicate, high nose, deep eyes, facial features are deep like a knife, thin lips are tightly pressed, looking very indifferent, silently rejecting everything around.However, all this is not as eye-catching as his eyes.

They were a pair of eyes of different colors, one yellow and one blue like the cat on his shoulders. They were extraordinary, beautiful and frightening. Those cold and indifferent eyes fell on Ye Xingtian, alienated and ruthless.

I don't know if it's true indifference or the illusion of eye pain. .

Ye Xingtian looked up at him, frowning slightly.

Yue Muchen followed his gaze, his gaze turned cold, and he stood beside Ye Xingtian to block him, and smiled slightly, "People from the Western Regions? Mingjiao?"

That Mingjiao disciple's eyes fell on Yue Muchen, and he glanced at him indifferently. He didn't speak, and continued to turn his head to watch the performance on the ring.

——That’s right, it’s acting.

Ye Xingtian has a subtle concern for this man - because his skin is really white!

——Although it's not as white as Ye Xingtian's, it's far fairer than the Central Plains people.

Ye Xingtian looked at that Mingjiao disciple, but an extremely absurd thought appeared in his mind - his father, could he not be from the Western Regions?

Ye Xingtian suddenly remembered that the big manor had never admitted that he was his child, and he refused from the very beginning!And the owner of the villa has a noble character, and has never been a person who dares to act or not to be!

...Is that... the big manor is really not my father?

...Ye Xingtian suddenly felt a kind of unparalleled fear and anxiety... He felt that he was standing in the darkness, and there was a bottomless abyss in front of him, but he couldn't control his steps, and walked towards the abyss step by step ...

The feeling of being unable to control himself and not knowing when his body would be crushed made him go crazy with fear...

no, do not want……

"Yezi!" A loud shout sounded in his ears, like a shock piercing the sky, waking him up.Ye Xingtian suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Yue Muchen in fear: "...Second brother?"

Yue Muchen frowned dissatisfiedly, with worry hidden in his eyes: "What were you thinking just now? You lost your mind."

"No, it's fine." Ye Xingtian forced a smile and said, "It's a family matter, thank you just now."

"...Although I don't know what's going on, but - you're welcome." Yue Muchen laughed.

Ye Xingtian also smiled, put all his thoughts in his heart, and continued to watch the competition.

However, only Ye Xingtian knew what was different.

——His heart is "unquiet".

"I'm not the child of the big manor..." This thought was like a curse that he couldn't get rid of, entangled in his heart...

Ye Xingtian suddenly put away the folding fan, suppressing the irritability and hostility in his heart, and said lightly: "It's so boring, look, I went to help the proprietress's shop."

"Go together." Yue Muchen said gently, pulling his wrist.There was still unstoppable worry in the gentle and smiling eyes.

Ye Xingtian confronted him for a long time, and finally nodded, "En."

Yue Muchen heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, and left with him.

The Mingjiao disciple in white looked back at them, and continued to watch the competition in the arena.

There is a teahouse outside Chang'an City, people come and go, business is booming, it is the branch of the proprietress Zhao Yunrui.Ye Xingtian has been in Chang'an for several days, and he has already reported in the teahouse and got acquainted with the proprietress of the branch.

At this time, the proprietress saw him in the teahouse, and she smiled gradually. She was not polite and asked him to come over to help.Especially seeing him in brocade clothes but serving tea and water, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and laughed non-stop.

But after delivering water a few times, the proprietress felt something was wrong. The proprietress stopped him and asked softly, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Ye Xingtian stopped his hands and feet, shook his head slightly, and smiled with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "No, what can I have on my mind."

The proprietress shook her head and said, "Sister, I'm here to greet and see you off, and I've met more people than you eat rice. These eyes are sharp, you can't hide it from me."

Ye Xingtian helplessly spread his hands, and said with a smile: "I'm really fine, don't you think I'm fine?"

The proprietress was silent for a while, then shook the handkerchief in disgust and said, "It's up to you, anyway, it's not me who has something on my mind." After speaking, she twisted her waist and threw Ye Xingtian aside, and went on to attract other guests.

Ye Xingtian touched his nose and continued to help.

After coming over for a while, the proprietress returned to Ye Xingtian with a graceful posture, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and handed it to Ye Xingtian.

The proprietress said: "The tea ceremony pays attention to 'harmony and tranquility', and regards 'quietness' as the only way to achieve the goal of forgetting the heart, purging the mystery, and clearing the taste.

In meditation, people will inevitably feel fatigued and drowsy, and demons invade.At this time, the only thing that can refresh one's mind and overcome boredom is tea, and tea has become the best friend of a Zen practitioner.

Xiaotian, why don't you sit here and practice Zen, experience the way of Zen and tea, and think about the meaning of life?If you feel lacking, you might as well drink a cup of Tianzen tea to drive away your demons. "

"..." Ye Xingtian took the Tianchan tea silently, bowed down respectfully and solemnly to the proprietress for a long time, hugged the Tianchan tea and left without saying a word.

It wasn't until his back disappeared that Yue Muchen approached the proprietress worriedly: "Boss lady?"

The proprietress smiled and said: "Since he doesn't want to talk, I can only help him in this way. As for the effect, it can only depend on his own understanding."

Yue Muchen cupped his hands and said gratefully: "Thank you, lady boss!"

"Stop those vain ones. If you want to thank me, you have to do more!" The proprietress said angrily.

When Ye Xingtian returned to the teahouse, he was already smiling, lively and cheerful...

As a result, the little ones, who had no worries on their minds, couldn't sit still anymore, thinking half-heartedly, always wanting to go out to play.

The proprietress saw them suffering as if they were squatting in a frying pan, shook her head and sighed, and kicked them out aggressively.

The two leather monkeys laughed and ran towards the competition ring.

In the distance, I saw a beautiful girl crying, and the Mingjiao disciple with the cat on his shoulder was standing in front of her with a knife, his spine straight.

From the back, it looks a bit sinister.

Yue Muchen's eyes changed, and he pulled Ye Xingtian and ran over, blocking the girl, protecting her faintly, staring at the Mingjiao disciple vigilantly: "What are you doing?!"

The Mingjiao disciple's indifferent expression did not change at all, his alienated and indifferent eyes were indifferently empty, he gave Yue Muchen a cold look, turned and left without saying a word.

Yue Muchen turned around and asked, "Girl, are you alright?"

Ever since Yue Muchen pulled Ye Xingtian over to block her, the girl was stunned. At this moment, she heard Yue Muchen's call and came back to her senses, and said quickly: "My lord misunderstood, that young hero has no malicious intentions!"

Yue Muchen frowned and said, "Then why are you crying?"

When the girl heard this, she immediately felt sad, "My young master was attacked by Bai Xuntao of the Bat Gang. If no one comes to rescue him, it will be too late. The young master has something wrong, and the second wife will kill Chun Xing!"

The little girl began to cry as she spoke, and she said as she cried: "I am the maid of the Jiang family. I came out with the book boy Qiuli today. I came to the hero arena with my son "Xiaoxiang Sword" Jiang □□. Ms. Gu's family is in a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and she personally wrote a book to invite my son to go.

Unexpectedly, on the way to Drunken Butterfly Donglin, the Bat Gang Bai Xuntao suddenly invited us to have a drink at the stronghold of the Bat Gang. Who can rescue Young Master and Qiuli! "

In a blink of an eye, she saw the swords on Ye Xingtian's body and begged, "Please save my young master!"

Ye Xingtian said: "Since I saw it, I will naturally not refuse. Where is your young master now?"

Chun Xing hurriedly said: "The camp of the Bat Gang is in the eastern part of the Drunken Butterfly East Forest, beside the Luoyue River, the young master may be there."

The two looked at each other, Ye Xingtian said: "Miss Chunxing, please be patient, let's go check it out."

The author has something to say:

Yesterday, the idiot ex-boyfriend came to the comments below and exposed my ID. Although I saw all kinds of phantom limb pains from the concubine who wanted to kill me, but since it has been exposed, then... let's blow it up in a big way.

That's right, I am Dian Wufeng's aunt.The large poisonous radish, Bidie Xiaomeng, the trumpet Changgeqin Taishui Liulan, and the second lady of Tibetan sword Ye Huaiying.

There is only a 44-level Xiaoha in Qiandao Lake in the same district.I am soloing the front mountain of Dihua Palace, welcome to discuss life together.

Because of the telecommunications network card here, Netsan Zongheng basically won't go there.

Hey, my dears, how indecent are vendettas, why don't you come and play with me, let's go to Chengdu to see the stars, Mingjiao, the moon, Tianguo Temple, the aurora, play the piano, and go to Kou Island to watch the sunset!mwah!

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And I said that the guy who exposed my ID, people want to face the tree and want to bark, so what about getting together and breaking up?What kind of presence is there in front of me after breaking up for so long?how?Didn't find a good one to use me as a spare tire?

If you're here to disgust me, then you win.I don't want to scold you, because I think it's cheap.I turn a blind eye to you and have so much patience. Don't think that I have no more love for you, but that I am simply too lazy to care about you.I originally wanted to let you go, as long as I ignore your one-man show, you probably won't be able to sing for long.But now I find that if I don't explain or deal with my friends, I will misunderstand.So let me say it.

If you don't have feelings for me, fine.If you had feelings for me before... why don't you play with me all the time to make me feel better, it's too disgusting.You'd better go find another spring.

In your eyes, I'm probably a spineless, silly, sweet, and that's because I'm willing to let you fool me. Do you really think I'm a stupid, cute, soft bun?Du Nima broke up, how shameful do you want me to treat you like before?You deserve it too?

——Do you know why it was put on the talk instead of a private chat with you?

First, because the talk is in a public place, I don't want to have any contact with you in private, so as not to create the illusion that I have "turned back" and forgiven you.

Of course, I don't hate you, not worth it.

Just annoying.

Second, I don't want others to feel that we are very familiar. I am flirting with the little angel below. You are so rare that you come to help me talk like a half-master and explode ID?Which onion are you?

Those who didn't know thought you knew me well.

I don't want to say anything nasty to you, just like when you went to ask for the gift money, my dad wouldn't tell you the difference, because—drop!price!

My dad said that taking a small loss is a big advantage-so what if they extort hundreds of dollars?We see the character clearly.I'm glad you didn't make it now, you broke up as soon as possible, and didn't fall into that big pit.Why did my father swallow his anger when he was so angry when they counted the money?Because you are a girl, if we are as calculating and stingy as they are, your parents' class will fall, and your class will also fall.

Do you understand what I mean when I tell you this?

If you still have face, then disappear by yourself, I won't talk nonsense.If you still don't know what to do... I won't tell you, I'll talk to your fourth sister.

goodbye!Never see you again!