Chu Tao suddenly woke up and kicked Xie Junhe hard, forcing people to go to the door to see what was going on. Everyone looked at the two singing and singing as if they were watching a show, and they were completely confused.

After a while, someone came back to report: Some drunk beggars came from nowhere and played rogue and stalked Young Master Qi. They made a lot of noise and pushed him away. The guards of the Qi family followed him without any solution.

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Before Chu Tao could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard: "The guy who deserves a beating is gone?"

I didn’t say anything. Pigeons are so innocent with no names! Who allowed that stupid donkey to come out and attract people to watch when he has a face that everyone wants to punch?"

He deliberately invited a slap from the elbow. "You are also a piece of shit who deserves a beating!" Chu Tao turned sideways and held his forehead, trying desperately to hide his face that was almost broken from laughter.

Everyone looked at Xie Junhe in surprise, and suddenly realized that no wonder he pretended to be invisible and calm. In fact, he had already planned it. When the ranger in the back alley saw Chu Tao's pigeons and heard Qi Heng's arrogance, there was no need to say anything.

, will definitely find a way to find trouble with him. No matter how he pursues the investigation afterwards, you can't blame the pigeon, right? Accusing Chu Tao is even more baseless - of course, Chu Tao can't do this even if he wants to, for fear of

Only Xie Junhe's ruffian could pull such a sinister trick for him. It was quite a relief to imagine that Young Master Qi was inexplicably surrounded by beggars and couldn't escape. The training ground suddenly burst into relief laughter.

"But..." Chu Tao turned around and instantly put on a solemn expression, "The blame is getting deeper and deeper."

"The question is who has the need to do such a thing?" Wang Hong was extremely puzzled.

"Then it depends on what the benefits of this person's framing of me are." Chu Tao sat back down safely, picked up the tea, and waited to listen.

"First, Master Qi's anger."

"Secondly, the negotiations in Bilianzhou seem to be deadlocked."

"Thirdly, it is almost hopeless to cooperate with the Qi family again."

"Fourth, it's not even easy to work with anyone on the North Shore."

After all the voices fell silent, Xie Junhe said: "He was deliberately provocative. If it was not done by one of his own, only he could have done it. He is telling us that he can go anywhere and kill whoever he wants."

Fahuo. Any place we think is safe can be controlled by him."

"And -" Chu Tao started, just smiled and did not say any more, "Let's break up and be careful. If you have any news, please report it to me in time."

On this day, the music of the piano in the Chu Mansion's study was impatient. Green smoke was lingering, exuding the elegance of incense. The food was hot and cold, the snacks were hot and cold, and the chopsticks were not moved half a moment. On the desk facing the piano table, there was

A wooden letter - Cheng Yunhe sent someone to deliver it. He was polite in his words, but he still held back his anger. Chu Tao stared blankly at the wooden letter, played with the strings, and sat there for a whole day. Wang Hong crept in and out, enduring his anxiety.

"If there's nothing wrong - I want to be quiet for a while." Chu Tao finally couldn't help but protested.

"Miss Fengyi is asking to see you outside the door."

After a moment's hesitation, he replied: "I told you not to see anyone - just say I'm not here." Ignoring Wang Hong's surprise, he kept his head down and strummed his strings.

"But she heard the sound of your piano - she said that the sound of the piano was so miserable that you must be furious."

He waved his hand to hit the strings, and with a loud bang, the strings trembled violently as if they were about to break. In the long muffled sound, even the piano table trembled. The anger was immediately interrupted by a series of choking coughs. "You tell her, you don't want to let this happen."

I got angry at her and left quickly."

Wang Hong went out for a while, then came back, shook the letter in his hand, went into the house and put it in front of the desk. He saw Chu Tao leaning on the edge of the couch with a pale face and disheveled hair, his head raised and hanging.

His arms and crescent-shaped eyes seemed to be covered with smoke, blurred by the sadness. There was an empty medicine bowl beside the couch. It must have been another internal injury.

"Open the letter, open it and read it." Chu Tao's instructions were weak. Wang Hong opened the letter and was about to read it when he suddenly heard him say: "Master Qi said that there are frequent murders in the south bank, causing trouble between right and wrong. The head of Chu is very jealous, and Quanzi

There are many crises. In order to avoid intensifying conflicts due to hatred, please return Mr. Qi immediately. Please wait and discuss the matter of Bilianzhou later. If you don't hand it back, we will meet each other in war. If there is nothing else, just burn it.

." After reading the letter carefully, I was surprised that even the wording was almost the same: "So, what should I say?"

"Do you think this letter is really from Mr. Qi? It's only been a day. It's a gift from God that Mr. Qi can receive the news now, and the letter can be sent back and forth? I don't want to see the handwriting, so burn it."

"But this seal is true..." While hesitating, the room suddenly lit up, causing fire and ashes to fly.

"That woman..." He turned his face away, not wanting to say anything else. That woman's status in the Qi family has long been self-evident. What about Master Qi's seal? Sooner or later, she will be in charge. Of course she understands Master Qi's thoughts.

Of course, I know how many people on the North Shore will applaud and applaud this time of adding insult to injury.

But Wang Hong's mission is not over yet: "Miss Leng said that she must finally sit down and speak clearly. Tomorrow night, she will be waiting for you on the top of the Black Rock Cliff."

After a long silence, Chu Tao stood up, but still did not give an answer: "I'm sorry, Uncle Wang. I'm confused."

Wang Hong shook his head nonchalantly, as if he were guarding a spoiled child. He made a cup of hot tea and handed it to him: "Doctor Liu said that anger is too disturbing and not conducive to recovery. Qi Heng just wants to

If you deliberately make the young master angry, don't argue with him."

"It's okay. I know what's appropriate." Chu Tao comforted Wang Hong. Swallowing the hot tea, only he knew the joys and sorrows.

How could Wang Hong be relieved? When the old lady forced Chu Tao to marry another man, it was he who carried the piles of scrolls into this courtyard and carried them out intact. It was also he who stood under the steps under the sun and begged to look through them.

Looking for a decent excuse at a glance. It was him who was hit in the forehead by the scroll that Chu Tao casually pulled out, causing a deep gash and blood flowing. In the end, Chu Tao couldn't resist the old lady's words of "only son in the family", nor could he resist the elders and gang members.

The pressure - how could the leader be childish? So he married the woman on the scroll that was thrown out, and he arranged the marriage himself. It was a happy event, but he saw the young master taking a

Zhang Ru went to the execution ground to greet him.

After all, Chu Tao couldn't let go of Leng Fengyi - that was a hurdle he could never overcome.

The door knocker knocked lightly, and it was Sweilan who came. "I'm sorry, I didn't disturb my husband...I..." She kept her head lowered timidly.

Chu Tao had cheered up and came out with a smile: "What's wrong Lan?"

"Maybe it's useless, but the fragrance my husband mentioned last time -" She held a pot of small purple flowers and held a sachet in her hand. The long and strange fragrance floated, and all her sleepiness immediately disappeared.

Chu Tao urgently ordered: "Uncle Wang, bring that ruffian over and prepare two horses!"

"Okay." Maybe everything was okay. When he was full of fighting spirit and had no time to think about Leng Fengyi, Wang Hong temporarily relaxed and went out.

Chu Tao put the flowers on the table and came closer to admire them. The long and narrow green leaves curled and hung low. A bunch of flower stems held up six or seven flower buds. They looked like a graceful woman looking back and smiling. One of them had already bloomed, with four petals ranging from deep to shallow.

The long pink-purple petals stretch out, like the dancing skirts of four beauties turning in the wind, leaning on Tingting's white velvet-like stamens, and deep purple curls overlap among the petals. "It's called purple ylang,

There is only one kind of orchid found in Fenghuo Ridge. The strange fragrance of purple ylang stamens and agarwood alternate with each other, giving it that long-lasting breath."

Chu Tao took the sachet and smelled it. It seemed to be the same as the scent of the mysterious man: "Are you sure?"

"Medical books say that excessive use of this fragrance alone can cause hallucinations, palpitations, and death in severe cases - but if mixed with agarwood, herb, snow chrysanthemum, white orchid, musk, tulip, jasmine, etc., it will actually be refreshing.

effect."

Xie Junhe is waiting outside the door.

Chu Tao nodded hastily, put away the sachet, and said "go" to Jun He, and the two of them walked out side by side, laughing and talking.

"Master Jiang's pigeon has arrived. That bastard's name is Konoha. He has been killing people for six or seven years. He can't be caught alive."

"Where are my pigeons?"

"Just treat it as stew!"

"You dare! Bring the letter!"

"mean!"

"I tell you again not to touch my pigeons!"

Si Weilan was left alone and smiled at Chu Taofeng's purple back. He always forgot to say goodbye, let alone any praise. But this was enough, at least the fragrance of purple ylang in his hand contained her fragrance.
Chapter completed!