Chapter Two Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirty Five: Scumification
"What should I do?" Liu Tong said that he was really panicking at this moment. He had lost the boss's fiancée and his new girlfriend. The boss would not take revenge on him.
"There's nothing we can do." Everyone present shook their heads. This can only be regarded as Chen Xi's bad luck. After all, who allowed him to be so good at playing and to play here. Originally, if this kind of thing was played in Cai Yan's house, it would definitely be a problem.
No one found it.
"He won't cause trouble for me," Liu Tong said distressedly, and then asked tentatively, "How about I go help?"
"It's better not to go. Zichuan can handle it himself. Although he was tortured by you this time, his ability is still very good, and it is not a loss. At least Cai and his family are not at a loss." Liu Bei heard this.
He waved his hand to signal Liu Tong not to cause further trouble.
"It's just that I feel a little sorry." Liu Tong said with a worried look, and his eyes started to move as he spoke.
"It's okay. Zichuan can handle this kind of thing by himself." Liu Bei tried to dispel Liu Tong's idea that he was going to be a disservice. "Well, if you have time, frame the Epang Palace Fu and put it in Weiyang Palace. As for this article, let me
Just send it back to Mr. Cai."
Liu Tong nodded when he heard this, with an expression that I can definitely do this kind of thing. Liu Bei looked at it and didn't say anything. He was still a little confident in Chen Xi.
In fact, when this group of people determined that this poem was written for Cai Yan, Cai Yan, who left the garden and came to his resting place, also calmed down. Then Cai Yan, who calmed down, also thought of another possibility.
And the more I think about it, the more likely it is.
As others had estimated before, this poem was not essentially written for Zhen Mi, but was Chen Xi's way of teasing Cai Zhaoji and asking Cai Zhaoji to write a love letter to herself.
After Cai Yan had this idea, he couldn't stop it instantly, because if you think about it from this perspective, it is completely reasonable. Even Chen Xi's statement that it was given to her for collection had a very correct explanation——
This gift is just to tease herself!
"Chen Zichuan..." Cai Yan, with a red face, stretched out her hand and pressed it on the Jiaowei Qin. Even the meditation and cultivation she had been doing could not control her inner restlessness, because once she thought that this poem was essentially a love poem that Chen Xi tricked her into writing to herself,
Cai Yan had the feeling of self-destruction on the spot.
Because this kind of method really exceeded the upper limit of Cai Yan's mental defense, even a deceitful disciple could not be so rogue.
Thinking about what he had done, Cai Yan panicked for a while. Chen Xi read a love poem to him, and then he wrote it down obediently in front of Chen Xi. When Chen Xi pretended to be dead, he still thought that Chen Xi was out of his mind, so
Find out for yourself what Chen Xi wrote.
After thinking of this, Cai Yan threw himself down on his embroidery bed and buried his head in the quilt, regardless of his usual appearance, because he was so ashamed. How could this be possible?
"Hoo, ho, ho~" Cai Yan took three deep breaths and tried to calm down his heart. However, as he calmed down, he suddenly smiled, but then turned into a look of embarrassment.
In the view of Cai Yan, who has now "seen through" everything, Chen Xi has gone too far!
Empathy? What about empathy, what about not knowing, they are all just pretending, just to let her write it out and say it out by herself. This is really too much.
[Chen Zichuan, you bastard!] Cai Yan was scolded in his heart, but he had to admire Chen Xi's superior skills. If she had not had the slightest intention to do so, she probably would not have been moved at all. However, this is impossible.
, that is Chen Zichuan after all!
"Hoo, ho, ho~" Cai Yan once again tried hard to adjust his breath and calm down his mind, but he had already understood that no matter how he calmed down, Cai Yan could not hide the blush on his face, although a hint of anger would appear from time to time.
, but he didn’t mean to get angry.
"Luo Shen Fu, I didn't expect that even with my intelligence, I would be deceived. But that guy was still too proud. Well, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was his student." Cai Yan was a little dazed, but he worked hard.
He shook his head and threw these things away.
[You must calm down. You are Cai Yan. You must calm down. You must calm down. Go and revise your books quickly. Go and revise your books and rewrite the royal system silently today.] Cai Yan tried his best to calm down, then got out of bed and sat next to the desk.
After laying out the paper, he silently began to write down the royal system.
As the beautiful words flowed out from Cai Yan's pen one after another, Cai Yan's mood finally returned to a calm state like water. She is a woman with a cold temperament. If Chen Zichuan hadn't used too superb techniques today, she would not have been able to tear her apart.
Break her defenses.
On the other side, Chen Xi was holding the crying Zhen Mi, and held her tightly in his arms no matter how hard she struggled. Although his physical fitness was poor, Chen Xi could still hold a weak woman.
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And Zhen Mi also struggled from the beginning to now giving up the struggle completely. She just held her head in Chen Xi's arms and cried, while Chen Xi lowered his head with a sad face and kept comforting Zhen Mi.
[What should I do now?] Chen Xi's miserable expression could not hide his brain that had exceeded the limit of speed. It could be said that this was the most peak moment in Chen Xi's history. The speed of his brain was so high that he felt feverish.
"Why? Why are you doing this to me!" After soaking Chen Xi's clothes, Zhen Mi slowly raised her head and stared at Chen Xi with a trace of scarlet eyes. Her sobs were full of sadness, and her soft questions were full of sorrow.
.
Chen Xi couldn't answer. Can he say he didn't write it?
Do you believe it? No, he is Chen Zichuan, the one who dominates his whole life and has a lonely moon in the sky. That kind of answer can only make Zhen Mi, who is now on the verge of heartbreak, collapse in an instant and dare not even take some responsibility. I'm afraid Zhen Mi
All the perfection of the previous structure will collapse, and then Zhen Mi will also collapse.
"Master Cai... Zhao Ji is more beautiful than me?" Zhen Mi said softly.
"No." Chen Xi said in a low and dry voice.
"Then why..." Zhen Mi asked with dull eyes, as if she was asking Chen Xi, but also as if she was asking herself.
"That was written for her, not for you." Chen Xi said decisively, as if he had known Zhen Mi's question in advance and answered directly.
At this moment, Chen Xi has no choice. As long as it is confirmed that this poem is written for Zhen Mi, and it turns out to be written as Cai Yan, the blow to Zhen Mi will be greater than if Chen Xi directly said that it was written for Cai Yan.
, after all, for Zhen Mi, the former means that she was completely defeated by Cai Yan, while the latter can only show that Chen Xi is a scum who eats from the bowl and looks at the pot.
"Let me go!" Zhen Mi was startled when he heard this, then struggled violently and reprimanded angrily, but Chen Xi closed his eyes and hugged Zhen Mi tightly.
"Let me go." Zhen Mi's struggle gradually became smaller, and her voice became deeper. Zhen Mi already understood what Chen Xi meant, and began to sob softly.
"Why, why spend so much thought on Cai Zhaoji, why not me?" Zhen Mi sobbed.
Chen Xi didn't answer, but just hugged Zhen Mi to comfort him. He knew very well that Zhen Mi didn't want answers, but wanted to vent, and anything he said at this time was wrong and would only make the two sides farther and farther apart. After all, Zhen Mi
She is no longer the childish child he remembered as his own daughter, but a truly open-minded girl with her own thoughts.
"Let me go, let me calm down." Zhen Mi did not wait for Chen Xi's answer, slowly closed her eyes, and said in a sad voice, "Zichuan, am I really your fiancée?"
"Yes!" Chen Xi said decisively.
"But why do I still feel like I did a few years ago?" Zhen Mi confided in a sad voice, "I didn't wait for your poems, I didn't wait for your love, but in your heart I am still the one serving tea in the Bohai Sea.
Just a little girl."
"No..." Chen Xi opened his mouth to explain, preparing to give Yu Zhenmi the correct answer, but was interrupted by Zhenmi, who said softly in a confiding tone, "Now I finally understand, it turns out that everything is just mine.
fantasy."
"When Chen Hou's heroic appearance as a young man overwhelmed the Zhen family, Mi was moved by it, and her memory was still fresh in her mind. Everything that happened after that, now that I think about it, was just chasing the impression of that moment, and Chen Hou never gave him a formal reply."
Zhen Mi's sad tone gradually became calmer, and the familiarity in her tone also gradually appeared. The two parties were obviously close at hand, but Chen Xi clearly felt alienated.
"Maybe what my mother said back then was correct. The Mi in Chen Hou's eyes was not his wife, but his daughter. It's really sad." Zhen Mi's tears gradually faded away, her eyes became calmer, and the sobs in her words also disappeared.
Then gradually disappeared.
"Let me go, Marquis Chen. The Zhen family of Zhongshan Wuji also has her own pride." Zhen Mi half-closed her eyes and said in a completely unusual tone.
"That was in the past, not now." Chen Xi shook his head and said. He could feel that if he answered the wrong question again, the person in his arms might be completely separated from him.
"But without the past, how could there be a present?" Zhen Mi's voice was calm and without fluctuations. She looked at Chen Xi with her lifeless eyes. Tears were still left, but they were full of determination.
Chen Xi looked at Zhen Mi's cheeks and knew that explanations were useless. He lowered his head and kissed her directly. Zhen Mi's body stiffened the moment she was kissed, and her eyes that were originally dull became panicked. But then Zhen Mi moved vigorously
Pushed Chen Xi away.
"You, you...you..." After Zhen Mi pushed Chen Xi away, she pointed at Chen Xi and panicked.
"Do you think you are a daughter or a fiancée?" Chen Xi grabbed one of Zhen Mi's hands and asked, "If you don't be obedient, today, no, now I will remove the two words "fiancée" from you."
