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Chapter 13 Gathering

The madam's smile cannot be described as barely. The two of them have noble temperaments and very cute children. They just swept the people out of the house, which seems unreasonable.

"this……"

The madam thought about it and decided to use the title of young master. The young man had long black hair and didn't look like a monk no matter how he looked. "Our situation is quite special, so please go to another house to stay."

Chen Fu frowned and opened his mouth to speak. A voice behind him called him in time: "Young Master Chen."

Chen Fu turned around, "It turned out that it was the owner of the manor and Xiao Xiao. They were really destined to meet each other thousands of miles away."

Xiao Xiao?

Xie Ming looked at Xiao Ran in surprise, unable to understand how he could tolerate this title.

As if he saw what he was thinking, Chen Fu smiled and said, "Xiao Xiao can even bear it, let alone a title."

Xie Ming actually felt that what he said was very reasonable. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the little monk and suddenly said, "Has Mr. Chen been to the medicine hall just now?"

Chen Fu nodded.

Xie Ming was overjoyed: "But did you buy Ziyun Longlin?"

Chen Fu took out the box and shook it in front of him.

Xie Ming: "Can you..."

"The thing in the box is the birthday gift I want to give you," Chen Fu interrupted and said, "It's okay to give it to you, but there will be nothing you can do at that time. Don't mind the owner."

Xie Ming suddenly clasped Chen Fu seriously and said, "Xie someone has recorded this favor. If Mr. Chen needs help in the future, Qinzhuang will definitely spare no effort."

Xiao Ran raised his eyebrows and said, Xie Ming’s favor is not good, and Chen Fu is considered capable.

"It's a simple task. Since you're here, I'd better find an inn first."

Xie Ming seemed to like the little monk quite a bit and led him in front of him. He would buy anything that the little monk liked.

Chen Fu, walking side by side with Xiao Ran, said in confusion: "Why did the owner of the manor sell me a favor?"

Xiao Ran: "You are so smart, how could you not understand this principle?"

Old Manor Xie is Xie Ming's only relative. Although Chen Fu has been inherited from "Flying Birds", the trouble caused by this is far more than the benefits, especially because this person gives people the image of calculating on weekdays, and can consider the old manor immediately. This friendship is indeed worthy of Xie Ming's attention.

Chen Fu: "I still don't understand. One hundred thousand taels is the money I cheated on him. Ziyun Longlin just happened to be worth one hundred thousand taels. The owner of the manor still remembers me a favor."

I couldn't help but sigh to the sky: "It's really a noble person!"

“…”

They came too late, and today there were many travelers coming from other places to see the river lanterns. The inn was full and there were only three rooms left.

Chen Fu: "This is not the right one, thank the owner of the manor and the other one of my apprentices." He pointed to Xiao Ran: "I and Xiao Xiao are the same one."

Xie Ming smiled far-fetchedly: "What a reasonable arrangement."

Looking at Xiao Ran again, there is no intention to refute.

Xie Ming put away his smile, and a shiny light flashed in his eyes. It was interesting. Could it be that he really was in love with Chen Fu?

In fact, Xiao Ran didn't hear what they were saying clearly, just stared at the little monk's head, wondering if this bald head was shaved for him while sleepwalking.

Few people could ignore his eyes. The little monk raised his head with a puzzled look: "What are you looking at by Mr. Xiao?"

"Nothing, you're shaving your head well."

The little monk touched his bare head and said silly: "Of course, I don't have to worry about it. When my hair is about to grow, just sleep in the master's room for one night and it will be fine the next day. Isn't it particularly magical?"

The master must be someone blessed by the Buddha.

It happened that Chen Fu patted Xiao Ran on the shoulder: "There is no extra bedding in the room, I'll be wronged and you and I will be the last night."

“…”

At night, Chen Fu lay on the bed, looking at Xiao Ran sitting on the chair holding a sword and resting with his eyes closed, he was puzzled: "Don't you go to bed?"

"unnecessary."

Chen Fu said curiously: "Why take the sword off the waist and hold it in your arms?"

What kind of hobby is this?

“Just in case of an accident.”

I don’t know if it’s Chen Fu’s illusion, but I always feel that Xiao Ran is staring at him when he says the word “unpredictable”.

The night passed quickly, and Chen Fu fell asleep peacefully.

When he opened his eyes the next day, Xiao Ran was awake, with bloodshot eyes and a little tired expression.

Chen Fu couldn't help asking the system: "There was an enemy attack last night, or did he go out and fight with someone?"

【System: Ask yourself.】

Just as we were about to explore further, Xie Ming's voice sounded outside the door: "Brother Xiao, Brother Chen, are you two awake?"

When Xiao Ran opened the door, Xie Ming was stunned and said, "Brother Xiao hasn't had a good rest?"

Looking at Chen Fu again, he felt refreshed and stretched his waist. Xie Ming couldn't understand the contrast: "The city gate is about to open, we are going to go back to the village."

I originally wanted to investigate the murder of my disciple, but yesterday I wasted a day. Now there is Ziyun Longlin, so my grandfather naturally takes it as soon as possible, so I can only push the investigation back and wait until the birthday party is over before handling it.

I didn't meet an assassin again on the way back to the village. A luxurious carriage was parked at the entrance of Qinzhuang. A five-clawed golden dragon was carved on the hollow window. It had no finishing touch, but it was very majestic, as if it would jump out at any time and fly away from the clouds.

Chen Fu: "Royal carriage?"

Xie Ming nodded and said, "I also handed the invitation to the royal family. This should be the carriage of the third prince."

Chen Fu restrained his eyes and said that there must be a good show for this birthday party. Qinzhuang suffered such a huge loss before, but he just didn't know how Xie Ming would fight back.

"Fairy Phoenix." As soon as Xie Ming entered the village, he saw an acquaintance and went over to say hello: "I thought you were not here."

Fenglou and Qinzhuang are not far away, and their friendship is good, so it should have arrived long ago.

The woman he called "Feng Fairy" was tall and beautiful: "A flower-picking thief appeared in the world recently. I heard that she was elusive and had great martial arts skills. I, Fenglou, are all female disciples, so I must be careful."

They walked on the official road and spared a lot of circles.

The speaker was unintentional. Chen Fu said to Xiao Ran with a serious expression after hearing this: "Since there is a flower-picking thief, am I very dangerous?"

Xiao Ran didn't have a good rest last night and didn't bother paying attention to him, so he walked straight to the wing room.

Within one day, Qinzhuang became very lively, even better than the heroes last time. Almost all the forces that had something to do with Qinzhuang had arrived.

In the past, it has long been alert to all parties. However, when it was learned that it was the intention of the old owner Xie, he secretly reminded him to bring the younger generation at home. Everyone smiled knowingly. Xie Ming is already in his twenties and his peers have already started a family. No wonder the old owner became anxious.

The post-genius is the official birthday party. There are a lot of forces coming this time. Now all the people from all walks of life are expanding their connections as much as possible.

Chen Fu had no need to get involved with them, so he had to wake up Xiao Ran when he returned to the room.

"Stop sleeping, let's chat."

Xiao Ran opened his eyes: "What do you want to talk about?"

Chen Fu was flattered for a moment. According to common sense, the other party should have drawn his sword at this time.

"Xie Ming invited people from the court. Don't you find it interesting?"

Xiao Ran had no expression: "I don't think so."

Chen Fu: "Do you know the true origin of the saint?"

Xiao Ran: "I know."

The two started to ask questions and answer each other, but Xiao Ran said no more than three words from beginning to end.

Chen Fu started to pull the little abacus in his heart again. The old owner of Xie must have hoped to get a grandson as soon as possible, but Xie Ming has not yet started a family and a career. He probably was afraid that his future children would be assassinated.

Xiao Ran suddenly spoke: "In the early years, the imperial court had the idea of ​​begging a princess to Xie Ming, but the old owner refused. The third prince should have brought up the old things again when he came here."

"Once the marriage is not bloody, you can gradually erode the power of Qinzhuang."

Xiao Ran looked at him: "Don't take Xie Ming too simply."

Chen Fu said casually: "If you can call you brothers, you will definitely not be a good person. I know this in my mind."

Xiao Ran turned his head away, closed his eyes, and no longer paid attention to him.

Chen Fu moved a chair and sat beside the bed: "You two have a good relationship, don't you prepare a birthday gift?"

After a long time, no response.

Just as Chen Fu was about to poke his lumbar muscle with his fingers, he saw Xiao Ran lightly opening his thin lips: "It's ready."

"We're going to have a friendship together. Will I give me something to my birthday in the future?"

"What do you want?"

"Same as Xie Ming."

In his opinion, the gift Xiao Ran must be valuable.

"To be honest, Xie Ming and I are on the same birthday, so Xiao Xiao cannot favor one or the other."

Xiao Ran could know that he was talking nonsense without opening his eyes, but he responded in one go.

"The gift is in the cabinet. I have prepared more, so you can take one."

Chen Fu was just bored and teasing him to pass the time. He never thought that it was true, so he opened the cabinet door immediately.

Ten square boxes are neatly stacked in the cabinet.

"so much?"

Chen Fu took out one and opened it. A strong smell of blood came, and a bloody head was placed inside, and he was dying with his eyes closed.

"These ten people are all people who have deep hatred with Qinzhuang, including men and women, old and young. Choose someone you like to take away."

“…”

Chen Fu silently put it back on his original position, almost forgot that this man was a devil.

Sitting back to Xiao Ran, his black hair like a waterfall scattered by the bed. He began to unable to control his hands and carefully took out a razor from his clothes.

Before he got closer, his wrist was firmly grasped, but Xiao Ran did nothing. He looked really tired and just grabbed his hand and fell asleep.
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