Huaxi Villa main courtyard.

Zhongli Ruoshui, who happened to go downstairs, was shaking a fan in one hand and a handkerchief in the other.

She walked towards the pavilion in the lotus pond, and wiped the sweat from her forehead from time to time while walking.

Sitting in the pavilion, slapping it twice, Li Chen'an, "This weather is extremely difficult at this time of year... Let's stay in Shuiyunjian for a few days tomorrow, and the mountain is much cooler than this!"

Li Chen grinned with Zhongli Ruoshui's red face, and he fanned Zhongli Ruoshui and said, "I have some things to do these days, why don't you go to Shuiyunjian first and go to you when I finish my work?"

Zhongli Ruoshui thought about it. Li Chenan’s idea of ​​rescuing Wen Xiaowan was a bit risky when he planned to rescue Wen Xiaowan at the Jiuyulou and Shangdi. He could not go to Shuiyunjian by himself.

When the day gets cooler later, I have to go to the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion. Can grandma have a better way?

"Then I won't go."

"Just make it hot. Actually, I can get through it. By the way, I'm going to ask Xueer to cook a pot of herbal tea and put it in the well and cool it for a while to relieve the heat."

Zhongli Ruoshui shouted to the east building, "Xue'er, come out!"

Lin Xueer also walked over with a fan, "Miss, what are you asking?"

"Go and let the kitchen cook a pot of herbal tea. Remember not to put too much malt sugar, let it cool in the well before taking it."

"Okay!"

Lin Xueer walked towards the side courtyard outside the main courtyard. Amu, who lived on the first floor of the west building, walked over at this time.

Li Chenan looked up and found that the sharpness on the boy's body had been much restrained. He had originally expected him to bring a hint of chill, but then he realized that Amu's face was covered with sweat.

After all, it's still an individual.

Not a real knife.

But Amu still didn't say a word.

He still stood by the fence like a knife, took off the wine bag from his waist as if no one was around, and then... he leaned against the pillar of the pavilion and looked at the lotus flowers all over the lake to drink his wine.

Li Chenan asked at this time: "Amu, Mushandao's younger generation is yours. Is your martial arts the best?"

Amu had no birds, he was still drinking, still drinking the lotus flowers.

After a while, he replied and said two words: "No."

"Who has the best martial arts skills?"

Amu took two more sips of wine, and after dozens of breaths, he spit out another name: "Wang Zhenghaoxuan!"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan?

Li Chenan remembered this name, and his master Wu Xichen once said it.

He said that among the new generation of martial arts in Ningguo today, Murong He from Songshan Sword Academy, Xiao Shisanniang from Wanxizhai, and Wang Zhenghaoxuan from Mushandao are considered to be the most talented and most likely to enter the realm of a grand master!

Murong He is fifteen years old and is at the top of the third level. He has never seen her practicing swordsmanship, but he has seen her being so irritated with Su Muxin.

Xiao Shisanniang, who was fourteen years old and at the middle level of the third level, had never seen her practice martial arts before, so she had seen her grow vegetables in the field every day.

And Wang Zhenghaoxuan of Mushan Dao...the master said that he was only fourteen years old and began to retreat three years ago. He has not yet broken the barrier, so no one knows his current realm.

This Amu is at the age of 20 and is already at the top of the third level. In fact, his qualifications are also excellent.

Besides myself... Li Chenan, at the age of seventeen, the realm, okay, the master said it is roughly the middle level of the eighth level!

This is a bit big.

If these genius teenagers do it on themselves, it will be a trick or two.

However, practicing martial arts is not your profession, making money is the only way to do it.

Thinking of this, Li Chenan felt a little more relieved.

He looked at Amu again, his eyes rolled, and said, "When I returned to Guangling City, you can go with me!"

He did not seek Amu's opinion, and seemed very confident to fool Amu to him.

But this time Amu did not hesitate, nor did he turn his head to look at him. He spitted two words out of his mouth, which was still cold, and it sounded like a knife that was chopped out: "Don't go!"

Li Chenan grinned with that knife:

"I have wine, Huapingchun, let you drink enough."

Amu was silent. After a long time, he seemed to think a lot before a word popped up in his mouth: "Okay!"

This time there was no clanging sound, but a good word had a sense of unwillingness but surrendering again.

Li Chenan heard the scent of the word and suddenly frowned slightly. He seemed to see the straight and hard knife becoming a little curved and much softer.

This Amu has a story!

Why didn't he persist?

In fact, if he persists, he will be the sharpest knife.

Amu does have his story, which is a bit bitter and cannot be told to anyone.

He thought about it carefully just now and thought it was time for him to leave Yujing City.

Because Zhongli Ruoyu gave him the song "Such a Long, Rain" written by Li Chen'an!

It was also because Zhongli Ruoyu said happily: "Amu, I'll wait for a rain."

"Amu, Qi Zhishan has a sister named Qi Zhiyu. If I marry Qi Zhishan... I will help you become a matchmaker. Zhiyu is willing to marry you... You should smile more, don't be so cold, the girl wants to coax you, you are not young anymore, you must learn to make the girl happy. After going to Li Chen'an's side, you can learn more from that guy!"

"He was able to trick Sister Ruoshui into being. You don't know how smart Ruoshui is. This means that the kid has other ways to coax women... Just like this poem, look, who can bear it?"

That night he really smiled at Zhongli Ruoyu, but Zhongli Ruoyu kept talking about that poem and didn't notice that he had ever smiled.

That was a bitter smile.

It's harder to laugh than to cry.

Fortunately, Zhongli Ruoyu did not see him.

He didn't sleep for a night last night.

He sat on the roof of the two-story building, looking at the stars and moon in the sky, drinking wine all night, and shed tears.

I am an orphan.

Zhongli Ruoyu is the daughter of the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion.

He clearly realized that there was an insurmountable gap between the two.

She and Mr. Qi from the Duke of Qi's Mansion are truly a match.

So... it would be inappropriate for me to stay with her, so early this morning, he came to Li Chenan's side.

Now Li Chenan invites him to Guangling...

I am homeless. Since Li Chenan has good wine and still has enough care, it is better to go to Guangling.

Of course, Li Chenan didn't expect that Amu had such a story in his heart. He grinned, "I just like your cool look, don't worry, follow your brother and make sure you live a wonderful life!"

Amu turned his head, glanced at Li Chenan, and looked at the lotus pond again, thinking that I am older than you, you are even older brother, brother is nothing!

"I have enough wine, give me one or two silver taels a month."

He became that knife again.

"If I don't die, you won't die."

"If I die, you will find someone to collect the body for you!"

"Don't bother me the rest of the matter!"

Li Chenan laughed and was very happy.

At this moment, Lin Xueer brought two people over.

Li Chenan looked up and was immediately happy—

Su Muxin and Murong He came.

Murong He holds a flower paper umbrella.

Almost all this flower paper umbrella was above Su Muxin's head, covering the sunshine in Su Mu's heart, while she herself was sweating in the sun.

But she looked sunny.

That face that was not beautiful originally, a little fat, was now like a lotus blooming in the rain.

The beads of sweat are the raindrops, making this lotus holy and beautiful!
Chapter completed!