Chapter 218: High spirits

These days, Ye Shengge’s small courtyard is as clean as ever. Except for Cheng Yusheng who stands outside the door and glances at his favorite girl Ye, the only outsiders are Li Fuyao staying in this small courtyard. In the courtyard, he was meditated all day to recover from his injuries. The two battles caused him severe injuries. Although there was a panacea for Shenxianshan, it could be seen from his pale face. He is now The state is really not too good.
The monks on the mountain are injured, it is not just for fun. There are many monks with advanced realms who are seriously injured, they will most likely block the way forward. Take the sword mountain ancestors who did not care about the sword. After that, didn't it also give this Jianshan ancestor no more hope of becoming a sword fairy? Originally based on his talents, perhaps compared to Chao Qingqiu, it was not necessarily worse.
Therefore, the matter of recuperating injuries is not sloppy.
It's just like Li Fuyao is now, he has to take care of all the injuries he has accumulated before he talks about leaving for the north.
It's just that Li Fuyao has been a little strange during the recovery period. Ye Shengge should have been seriously injured in the battle that night, but in fact, he didn't see any injuries at first glance.
For this reason, Li Fuyao can only be understood as Ye Shengge's natural Taoism, and cannot be regarded by ordinary people.
Ye Shengge didn’t buy a few pairs after learning how to take insoles these days. It was just three pairs. One small pair was prepared for Li Xiaoxue. The other two pairs were of the same size, so she prepared for herself naturally. Is there anything else? Li Fuyao didn't care, nor asked, but after the snow in Luoyang City stopped, he was very interested in the peach tree in the courtyard, and he didn't know if Ye Shengge spent any time. The reason for this treasure is that this peach tree grows very fast. Before the New Year’s Pass, it was still a small tree whose height was only below Li Fuyao’s knees. After the new year, it has been elevated to the position of Li Fuyao’s chest, and even now it can. Seeing some flower buds, maybe this peach tree will bloom this spring.
Later, after Li Fuyao asked, he learned that Ye Shengge used a kind of spiritual spring water on the side of Shenxie Mountain to water the peach trees in order to speed up the growth of peach blossoms. If you know this kind of spiritual spring water, monks can drink it. A stable state, the people under the mountain will have to live for at least a few more years after drinking it. Even in Shenxie Mountain, not many disciples have it. Ye Shengge is a disciple of the subject and a kind of Taoism, but only The amount of one pot, but this pot was not left at all, and Ye Shengge used it to water the peach trees.
Ye Shengge loves peach blossoms, even Li Fuyao knows it's no secret, but even what he thinks, can't figure out that Ye Shengge likes peach blossoms so much.
After Ye Shengge took out the peach wood sword, he glanced at it and said casually: "Li Fuyao, how long do you think I will stay in Luoyang City?"
Li Fu shook his head without turning, and smiled: "Aren't you renting this house for ten years?"
Ye Shengge smiled and said: "I forgot to tell you. I have already bought this yard. Whether it is ten or twenty years, from now on, this house will only be named Ye."
Li Fuyao said in surprise: "Where did you get these talents?"
Ye Shengge said calmly: "Sold two worthless things."
Li Fuyao stunned, then smiled bitterly, what Ye Shengge said is a worthless thing, no matter how you look at it, it should be something from Shenxieshan. This kind of thing is naturally in the eyes of these Luoyang city monks. But for the Taoist Ye Shengge, isn't it just a worthless thing?
Only this one was the only one who exchanged money for silver, and it didn't hurt at all.
After all, the monks in this world are really not like their swordsmen. They only have one sword. One of the other good things is a blessing. It is like Ye Shengge, a cornucopia of life and freedom.
Li Fuyao gave Ye Shengge a thumbs up sincerely.
It’s just that if you say Li Fuyao, the good things on his body are really not too few. The lantern, two swords and a piece of sword jade given by the ancestor Xu Ji, were qualified to hold this jade. One is not the famous sword fairy among the mountains and rivers, that is, Li Fuyao, he was a little swordsman in the Ning God Realm when he took Jianyu.
In addition, Li Fuyao did not count the jade pendant belonging to the little girl Wen Yao.
In fact, Xu Ji, the ancestor of Jianshan, treated the two disciples with the lowest level of Jianshan, and there was a big gap between them. For Li Fuyao, the ancestors didn’t have much hope, and they didn’t want him to bear any burdens. He just missed Li. Fuyao walked his own way, but Wu Shanhe had always thought that he could one day provoke the swordsman beam.
But when dealing with these two people, the ancestor Xu Jing showed his affection for Li Fuyao, nothing fake.
Thinking of this, Li Fuyao sighed.
After the ancestor's sword was released, I am afraid that I will never see it again.
Ye Shengge didn't quite understand Li Fuyao's current mood, but just asked, "Have you thought about the girl practicing sword?"
Li Fuyao thought for a while, "I'm going to the north, and I won't stay in Luoyang city for long. Apart from sending out Xiaoxue, I can at most find a famous teacher for her. As for the senior who can't accept her, she will be able to accept her in the future. I don’t know which step I have taken, and I don’t want to think about it. Those nonsense, if you say it for nothing, you should also know how a swordsman should practice his sword."
Ye Shengge is a self-willed temper. She likes things she likes, dislikes things she doesn't like, and will not deliberately say anything in order to cater to someone. What does she think of Li Xiaoxue, except for herself, Who is right, but Li Fuyao believes that at least it will not be harmful.
However, Li Fuyao didn't entangle these things very much. After a few days, he went to the house next door and had a few conversations with Li Wenjing. The two had never talked a lot about the father and son, but they weren't serious business, which made the woman feel that It was a little strange, but after all, I didn’t see what was in it. When Li Fuyao stepped into the house for the last time, when he left the house, he thought for a while, looked at Li Xiaoxue in the house, and then Let Li Xiaoxue come here.
The woman wanted to say something, but was pulled by Li Wenjing's sleeves, Li Wenjing shook her head and motioned to his wife not to speak.
The couple watched Li Fuyao take Li Xiaoxue to the yard next door.
Back in the yard, Ye Shengge was still sitting under the eaves, but now she was holding a jar of preserved fruit in her hand and eating with gusto. Seeing Li Fuyao and Li Xiaoxue, she just blinked at Li Xiaoxue.
Li Fuyao returned to the house, took out the sword case, and hung the Qingsi sword around his waist by the way. Xiaoxue just put the sword case in the sword case and placed the sword case in front of Li Xiaoxue. Li Fuyao calmly said, "Pick it up. "
Li Xiaoxue, who was a little anxious, raised her head and glanced at Sister Ye who was sitting under the eaves. The latter cast an encouraging look at her. Li Xiaoxue calmed down and reached out to hold Xiaoxue's scabbard.
Xiaoxuejian is like Li Xiaoxue's hand, and there is sword spirit in the small courtyard suddenly. The Xiaoxuejian, which has been warmed by Li Fuyao for a long time, trembles slightly at this moment, and the sound of the sword is endless. Xiaoxuejian looks cheering and leaping. Like Li Xiaoxue.
Standing on the steps, Li Fuyao looked at this scene with a calm expression, only a slight smile.
Regarding Li Xiaoxue practicing swordsmanship, Li Fuyao's original idea was just to let the flow go, but then think again, if Li Xiaoxue really wants to go down this road, he will help her as much as possible, but until now, he I still don't know if the senior in the Star Picking Tower would be willing to teach Li Xiaoxue to practice swords, but anyway, that Xiaoxue and Li Xiaoxue are predestined, and it is not a bad thing to give it to her.
Seeing that Li Xiaoxue couldn't put it down, Li Fuyao smiled, "In that case, this sword will be given to you. You must treat it well."
Li Xiaoxue held Xiaoxue and nodded happily.
She solemnly thanked Li Fuyao, who looked at her and nodded slightly without saying anything.
On the same day, Li Fuyao taught Li Xiaoxue a few simple sword moves, and then went to make a piece of wood and made a wooden sword. It’s just that this wooden sword is compared to the teacher’s uncle Liu Yibai. Fortunately, Li Xiaoxue did not dislike it. Finally, after she bounced back to the house next door, Li Fuyao sat on the threshold and sighed slightly.
Baiyu Town, Luoyang City, Jianshan.
Of the three places, one is the place where he has spent the most difficult time, the other is the place where he has his family, and the last one is the place that has the greatest impact on him.
He suddenly raised his head and asked Ye Shengge, "Miss Ye, is it really only half a step before you can become a saint?"
Ye Shengge chewed on a piece of preserved fruit in his mouth and said vaguely: "I can't tell, but even if it's bad, it won't be much worse."
Li Fuyao asked again: "Then you three cultivators have a line of swordsmen, really hate it so much?"
Ye Shengge swallowed what was in his mouth, raised his head and thought for a while, then said calmly: "I don't know what other Taoist schools say, but those people in Shen Xieshan say that the swordsman is just a better luck martial artist, how can he qualify? It’s tied with the Three Religions, but it was a good time to have a short glorious time. Really speaking, it’s not as long as the Three Religions. Anyway, I said that I was practicing swords for you. There is no good attitude."
"It’s just that when Master talks about your sword mountain occasionally, there is never any bad saying. When talking about the sword fairy, most of them are compliments. In fact, sometimes I also think that you did it 6,000 years ago. What was it like, what was it like in the mountains and rivers at that time."
Li Fuyao smiled bitterly: "I want to know too."
Ye Shengge smiled, and was not interested in any further discussions.
She turned and walked into the house, and threw the jar of preserved fruit to Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao hugged the jar of preserved fruit and ate a few pieces and put it aside. He thought it was too tired.
That night, Li Fuyao went to the market to buy a fish and stewed a chicken. I also made a few small dishes, which was the best one in this small courtyard.
By the way, bought a pot of wine.
Cheng Yusheng was lucky, just in time, and was dragged by Li Fuyao to eat dinner.
At the dinner table, Li Fuyao drank half a glass of wine with clear eyes and not drunk. Cheng Yusheng and Ye Shengge drank the rest of the pot of wine, Cheng Yusheng drank less, and Ye Shengge drank more.
After eating, Li Fuyao tidied up the dishes and chopsticks. After tidying up, he sat side by side with Cheng Yusheng on the threshold. Ye Shengge was still sitting under the eaves, looking at the sky without saying a word.
Li Fuyao patted Cheng Yusheng on the shoulder, smiled and said, "I still can't get out, or are you trapped inside?"
Cheng Yusheng hung the imperial treasure knife Luoshui around his waist. He put one hand on the handle of the knife, and the other hand supported his cheek. His face was a bit ugly. He nodded reluctantly, and then said softly: "I haven't studied for a few days. Since I was a child, I have longed for those heroes who are heroic and righteous. Otherwise, I won't run out of Luoyang City to travel at that age. So I don't remember many things, but those When I was reading those Confucian books, but I turned to the sentence
I don’t know why, but I don’t know who wrote it. I don’t know who wrote it. Although I don’t have a good impression of the scholar, I’m sure about this one. I wanted to give him a few words of praise with a thumbs up, and I wrote it in my heart."
Li Fuyao suddenly remembered something, and suddenly joked: "Such a good sentence, the scholar who couldn't write this sentence also has an excellent name, maybe it's called Wang Fugui."
Cheng Yusheng widened his eyes, "Wang Fugui?!"
Li Fuyao chuckled and said with a smile: "Don’t believe it, in this world, it’s not that any learned scholar has a good name. After all, learning is learned by himself, but the name is given by his parents. Even if it’s called Wang Fugui, what's the matter? Is it possible that the knowledge is gone? I was in a pavilion on a dangerous peak in a very far place, and I saw a few verses that I think are very good so far. The person who signed the money is Wang Fugui. There is nothing you can do if you don't believe it. After all, the facts are in front of you. So, there are so many things in this world. If you only look at the appearance, it would be too boring."
Cheng Yusheng opened his mouth. He didn't know what Li Fuyao's words meant.
Li Fuyao wanted to say something, but he suddenly raised his head and saw a person standing in the distance in the night, looking at this side with a big red lantern. With Li Fuyao's eyesight, he would naturally see it at a glance. The man was Lin Bao, the young who led him around the imperial city before.
Li Fuyao patted Cheng Yusheng on the shoulder, got up and went to Lin Bao's side.
After the young saluted, he said softly: "Your Majesty asked the servant to pass a message to Master Li Xian. He said that the one who had nodded his head and said that he was going to meet Master Li Xian. By chance, Master Li Xian doesn't have to disturb himself, anyway, Master Li Xian will always meet before he leaves Luoyang City."
Li Fuyao nodded and thanked softly.
The young smiled and conveyed a message saying that it was the emperor who passed it down. No matter when Master Li Xian left Beijing, he didn’t need to notify him. If he encountered blockades in Yanling, he would take out the consecrated ones. Yupei is fine. If there are still people blocking it even so, please trouble Master Li Xian to make sense for these guys who don't want to repay the king.
Li Fu shook his head in response, the young smiled and turned around, carrying the red lantern and disappeared.
When Li Fuyao walked back to the courtyard, Cheng Yusheng was nowhere to be found.
Walking back to the house, Ye Shengge was already asleep, Li Fuyao stood alone under the eaves, startled.

In the days from the snow stop in Luoyang City to the start of the sting, Li Fuyao did not go anywhere, but stayed in Ye Shengge’s yard honestly, first to heal his injuries, and second to step on. She taught Li Xiaoxue a lot of things practically, but she didn't really lead her to the sword, but she taught a lot of swordsmanship that are incomparably exquisite in the view of the martial artist of the rivers and lakes. Most of those things were passed down by the uncle Xie Lu. There are also a few tricks that Li Fuyao realized.
The little girl did not practice swords on a whim, but she really wanted to practice the sword steadily. Before Li Fuyao asked her to hold the sword in the small courtyard for a day, the little girl didn’t say a word, she really did it abruptly. one day.
When night was approaching, Li Fuyao looked at this girl, and didn't know what he was thinking about. Maybe he saw him back then.
After sending one of the two swords, Li Fuyao now warms up much smoother than before. Qingsijian has fought with him several times, and now it can be said that they are connected.
This sword was the sword of the sword embryo Bai Zhihan back then. It was not easy to warm up, and Li Fuyao's warm up method was time-consuming, but now he has only figured out something. Choosing other ways of warming may be counterproductive, but it is just right to look like this.
But even if there was only one sword left, Li Fuyao didn't have the idea of ​​abandoning the square sword box. Shishu Liu Yibai didn't give many things.
Especially the small line on the sword box is actually very meaningful.
Although the world is big, I have only one sword.
In these days, Li Xiaoxue has learned a lot, but she has never been able to call Li Fuyao a master, because Li Fuyao said before that she can practice swordsmanship, but he is definitely not accepting him as an apprentice. She just laid a little foundation, the real master has not yet met her.
Li Xiaoxue likes this big brother from the bottom of her heart, although she doesn't know what his name is until now, nor how long he will stay in Luoyang City.
Li Fuyao hasn't said much about these things so far. As for Ye Shengge, this is even more true.
With Ye Shengge's cleverness, he naturally knows why.
At dusk that day, a guest greeted the small courtyard.
A kind-faced middle-aged Confucian scholar.
The scholar in a green cloth robe saluted Ye Shengge outside the courtyard, and then smiled at Li Fuyao: "In the next Zhong Yuanchang, I will be the master of Yanling."
Li Fuyao frowned, with some fear. Among the three males, Dazai died in his own hands. Since then, Master Taibao's seal was taken back by the master of the Academy. I heard that it has been closed for a long time, but only Only this Taifu who has never shown up hasn't heard any news these days.
When I saw it today, I didn't feel strange.
But just after Li Fuyao knew the Taifu's intentions, he was a little bit dumbfounded. He was a man with a sword in his hand. The Taifu, one of the three males, actually wanted to accept him as a disciple. This is hard to say. I feel a little inexplicable.
In the end, Tai Fu and him sat on the threshold. The only surviving scholar among the three males laughed and said: "In the final analysis, I just think that something in your heart is too paranoid. I want to use the book's principles to prove it. But then after thinking about it, our Confucianism may not be right, and your reasoning may not be wrong, so let's not do anything more."
"I came to see you this time because I wanted to tell you a few words that weren't heartbreaking before you left. Didn't you also take the jade pendant enshrined by the Criminal Ministry? After all, we are still on the same line. ."
Li Fu shook his head and said nothing.
He was reluctant to say anything to the scholar who was one of the three males. He did things with a clear mind.
The Taifu was not at all angry. Li Fuyao was unwilling, so he stood up and walked straight into the house beside him. Soon, the scholar, one of the three males, was sent out by Li Wenjing. Li Wenjing's face was full of excitement, obviously Taifu After telling him his identity, Li Fuyao turned a blind eye, just watching the Master Tai Fu go away and board a carriage.
Then Li Fu shook up and went back to the house, without saying anything from beginning to end.
In the carriage, there was originally a person sitting in the carriage. After the Taifu got into the carriage, the scholar who had been blind for many years smiled and asked, "How is it, he doesn't want to listen to you?"
The Tai Fu smiled swiftly, "As expected, if it is so easy to talk about, and you put that piece of jade to him so hard, wouldn't you be doing useless work?"
Wang Yanqing said: "People who seem to be good at talking are often not good at talking. In fact, if you choose to meet your Majesty before he has not seen him, even if he is not interested in your principles, he may be patient and wait. You finished, but now, I can only say that it’s not the right time for you to go. You know a lot about the truth, but I don’t want to say much. I just want to ask Li Wenjing to send her daughter to your cottage to study. Why? As far as I know, it won’t be long before Mr. Changgu, who is the star-picking building, will come to see Li Fuyao and Li Xiaoxue. In all likelihood, he will accept the little girl as a disciple. Are you making such a fuss? "
Tai Fu softly explained, "Among my students, it's not likely that anyone can inherit my mantle. Maybe this little girl is possible. Wouldn't it be more interesting if she could become one of Yanling's three males?"
Wang Yanqing was speechless and stopped questioning each other, but he wouldn't believe the Taifu's statement. Originally, this statement was really nonsense.
Tai Fu suddenly smiled and said: "Dazai is dead, and then he will choose another one among the vast number of scholars. Tell me, your Majesty will let Xue Gong think of it, or will he come by himself, ignoring Xue Gong's views? "
Wang Yanqing smiled and said: "I don't think about these things. Up and down the mountain, I will really meet one day sooner or later. Is it true that just a few words make sense? It's not necessary to fight, scholars read The book, even an ordinary martial artist, can’t help it when he doesn’t listen. This world is really fucking... not cute at all."
Tai Fu laughed. This is the first time he has heard him scold his mother after knowing the man in front of him for so many years.
But I don't feel vulgar at all, but I feel very happy!
These two scholars really do not look like scholars.

On the day of the startling sting, Li Fuyao saw a middle-aged man with a sword hanging around his waist at the entrance of Ye Shengge Xiaoyuan. The man was dressed in grey, with a sword hanging on one side, and an old yellowed book pinned around his waist.
Li Fuyao had seen that sword, that night.
The name of the sword is bitter and short, and the man is naturally Li Changgu.
It's just Li Changgu who has gone out of his mind.
Li Fuyao bowed his hands in salute, the latter laughed, and the two of them still sat on the threshold.
Li Changgu opened his mouth and said, "I used a sword to save Dao Zhong that night, can you see that sword clearly?"
Li Fuyao thought about the scene at that night, and nodded after a moment, "Senior's sword came out of the Star Reaching Tower and crossed over half of Luoyang City. Can it still kill a monk in the Chaoyang Realm with a single sword?"
Li Changgu spoke unceremoniously and said: "More than that, if it weren't for being trapped in the Star Picking Tower, my sword would only have three points of power, let alone him, even a genuine Spring and Autumn cultivator would have to retreat."
Li Fuyao was in a daze.
He just knew that the ancestor Xu Ji’s swordsmanship had reached the level of climbing stairs, and he was not too far away from the sea. For Li Changgu, he just thought that Mr. Changgu should be a swordsman in the dying state. The realm is similar to that of his master Chen Sheng, and he has never thought that his kendo cultivation is so high.
As if he knew what Li Fuyao was thinking, Li Changgu calmly said, "Even if I am trapped in the Star Picking Building, if I want to go up, nothing can stop me."
Li Fuyao praised sincerely: "The talents of seniors are really rare."
Li Changgu waved his hand, indicating that it doesn't have to be so.
He sternly said: "That girl is your sister. I have seen it before. Although it is not the kind of sword embryo that can be comparable to Taoism, but if you get a sword close, your future achievements will not be small. Although I have never been to Jianshan , I haven't met any famous master when practicing swordsmanship, but since you are a swordsman, you must also consider the swordsman. Moreover, the girl's talent is much better than you. Such an apprentice, I naturally want to accept it. But you are optimistic, if she embarks on this road, no matter how difficult the road ahead, there is no possibility of backing down."
Li Fuyao smiled freely, "I've been thinking about this for a long time, and during this period of time I have tried not too much. If she had to give up, she would have given up long ago. Since the senior agreed to accept her as an apprentice, Fuyao is here to replace her. She thanked seniors."
Li Changgu patted the bitter days on his waist, and smiled calmly: "Tomorrow you can ask her to find me in the Star Picking Tower, and go upstairs from the downstairs. It won’t be long. I dare to assert that in less than 50 years, she I am afraid I will become a swordsman in the Spring and Autumn Realm."
Li Fuyao smiled bitterly.
Li Changgu turned his head and glanced at Li Fuyao, "On the way of kendo, talent is not necessary, everything is possible."
Although it hasn't been explained, anyone can hear it. He is comforting Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao smiled, not caring.
Now that Li Xiaoxue's matter had been resolved, Li Fuyao was able to leave with peace of mind and head northward to see the girl he wanted to see.
Li Changgu finally talked to Li Fuyao about his insights in the kendo, so that Li Fuyao gave him an initiation, and when Li Changgu got up and left, Li Fuyao respectfully saluted him and said goodbye.
Li Changgu still didn't hold back, and asked softly, "What happened to Jianshan?"
Li Fuyao was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "Not so good."
Li Changgu sighed, "Swordsmen in the mountains and rivers, in the final analysis, you still have to rely on you young people to support them. With the sword fairy alone, it is not easy to restore the magnificence of six thousand years."
Li Fuyao smiled bitterly: "Senior didn't say that it was impossible, it was already a blessing."
Li Changgu laughed heartily, no longer said, and disappeared after turning around.
Li Fuyao sat back on the threshold and looked up.
In the end, I couldn't see anything.
In the end, they didn’t do anything at all. This time the two met, in Li Fuyao's eyes, it was not perfect, or even a little abrupt, but in fact it should be the case. The predecessor’s sword was not for Li Fuyao. Even if I had something to do with him by the way, it’s not that big. At most, they are swordsmen and just take care of them. If only this is the case, they have to teach Li Fuyao and pass on all his lifelong learning. Li Fuyao is not realistic.
Li Fuyao is not a baby bump, so why should any good thing in the world hit his head?
His ancestor Xu Ji might love him a lot, but for others, it's really not necessarily true.
Finally Li Fuyao walked into the house, picked up the broom and swept the yard once.
When the woman was not there, Li Wenjing was watching from a distance, just watching and saying nothing.
Early in the morning of the second day, Li Fuyao asked Li Xiaoxue to go to the star picking building. The little girl was a little nervous with a wooden sword. Li Fuyao thought about it for the first time and took the little girl’s hand to pick the star. Go downstairs.
Along the way, Li Fuyao didn't say anything. When he got downstairs and watched the little girl slowly go upstairs, he beckoned. After Li Xiaoxue went upstairs, Li Fuyao found the two criminal departments on duty here. After taking out the jade pendant, the two saluted them respectfully. Li Fuyao didn't say too much. The two criminal ministries understood the consecration, and one volunteered to say that he would look at the little girl in secret and prevent her from having trouble.
Li Fuyao clasped his fists in salute, and asked the name of the criminal ministry, but didn't say much, and turned back to Ye Shengge's courtyard.
Changing into a clean blue shirt, Li Fuyao took out the square sword box and put the Qingsi sword back in the box with his back behind him.
Standing in the small courtyard, Li Fuyao said a few parting words to Ye Shengge.
Ye Shengge just stared at the peach tree and the buds that were about to open.
Li Fuyao stopped staying. After going out, he stood at the door of the house next door for a while, and then walked slowly.
This time traveling north, besides seeing the girl, he also wanted to see his master, and told him all the last words of Master Xie Lu.
As for how Chen Sheng would react by then, Li Fuyao didn't care too much.
When approaching the city gate, Li Fuyao stopped suddenly.
There was a middle-aged man waiting.
Li Fu shook the corner of his mouth, strode forward, and finally beckoned.
To this day, this young man who has traveled long distances is only one month away from the crown.

On the side of the city gate, Li Wenjing went to hold the hand of the woman hiding beside him, and walked slowly.
The woman’s eyes were red and swollen, and the tears were still there. "I knew he was still blaming me, so I wouldn’t even say a word to me."
Li Wenjing said softly and comforted: "How can this be? He is a piece of meat that fell from you after all. Where is the son who complained about his mother? I just can't think about it for a while. When he comes back next time, he will definitely want to open it. It's not too late to call you."
The woman held a small jade pendant in her hand, with a normal color, with the word "Ping'an" engraved on one side and the word "Swing" on the other. She looked down and complained: "Let you help me give it to him before, you Why don't you agree?"
Li Wenjing took this jade pendant and said nothing, but carefully placed it in a hidden place on the side of the street. Then he walked and said, "You are a woman, what do you know."
The woman did not refute this time.
Wait until the two of them drift away.
Li Fuyao, who had gone back and forth, stood in front of the place where the jade pendant was placed, reached out his hand to pick up the jade pendant, and said nothing, then turned and walked out of Luoyang City.
Keep going north.