Qin Dewei had visited many times and was familiar with the small courtyard to the west of the apse of the Apparition Palace. After the maid opened the courtyard door, Qin Dewei went directly into the main room.
Tao Xiuxuan was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace in the east room. He turned back and glanced at Qin Dewei, "You're here again? I thought you wouldn't come again."
Qin Dewei sat down in the back, stared at the fair neck of the little fairy, and said habitually: "Xiangu! I want to have twins."
Tao Xiuxuan didn't even look back, and asked Er Liandao skillfully: "Can you memorize the meaning of the sutra? Have you done the work of building the foundation in a hundred days?"
Qin Dewei sighed, it's like this every time, no creativity at all.
Then he said again: "Actually, I came here today for other reasons. My mother is quite superstitious, no, she has a Taoist heart.
I would like to welcome the immortal aunt to live in my humble residence to practice cultivation, and to be worshiped by my Qin family, so that my mother can study Taoism day and night. I sincerely ask the immortal aunt to fulfill my heart as a filial son!"
Tao Xiuxuan's little face showed a bit of sarcasm, "You Qin guy has new tricks every time. Is this how you deceive women outside?"
Qin Dewei also told the truth frankly: "To be honest, with my appearance, talent, fame, reputation, power and money, there is no need to coax ordinary women!"
Click! Tao Xiuxuan felt that there was a new crack in Dao's heart. She actually had the idea of "showing off violence and violence". In layman's terms, she wanted to hit someone.
Qin Dewei, who was very emotionally intelligent, changed his subject and continued: "Listen to my advice. The recent situation is too complicated and you can't control it. It's better to go to a humble house to practice.
Moreover, the old immortal is about to go south. You have no one to protect you in the capital. Can the small courtyard wall block the incoming bees and butterflies?
And this is also the wish of the old immortal. In order to allow your grandfather to go south with peace of mind, you, the granddaughter, should follow your grandfather!"
After being troubled for a long time, even the fairy aunt had resentment. Tao Xiuxuan subconsciously said: "Wherever you come here because of me, it is clearly caused by my ancestors."
Qin Dewei quickly added: "What the fairy said is absolutely true. At this point, I can't help but say that the old fairy is not right!
Chasing fame and fortune is a common thing in the world. There is nothing wrong with the old immortal, but when it affects the immortal Qingxiu, it is because of his lack of consideration...
Of course, it may be that the old immortal is weak and has no intention, and cannot deter Xiaoxiao. This is more reliable than the old immortal.
I’m not bragging, but not many people in the capital dare to break into my house casually, enough to protect your innocence.”
Tao Xiuxuan asked Qin Dewei a question several times: "What is the difference between you and others?"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted loudly outside the courtyard gate: "Yan Sheng, the son of the great scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, came to ask questions!"
Tao Xiangu was about to say "no see" to the maid, but Qin Dewei beat her to it and said to Tao Xiangu:
"You always ask me what is different from others, then you can meet this Yan Shifan and experience and compare for yourself!"
Tao Xiuxuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He glared angrily at Qin Dewei with his sparkling eyes. It was obvious that his Taoist heart had broken through again.
Who is this fairy girl in your mind? Do you just recommend it to other men to meet her?
Qin Dewei was puzzled and asked: "What's wrong?"
Tao Xiuxuan couldn't explain his complicated and delicate mood, so he just said coldly: "I believe now that you really don't know how to deceive women."
Then she said to the maid: "Invite people to the platform to talk!"
The platform is the platform outside the door. Tao Xiuxuan means talking to "Yan Sheng" outside through a door.
Yan Sheng, the son of Wenyuan Pavilion's bachelor, was naturally overjoyed at this treatment. He felt that an opportunity might have come!
To be fair and objective, this "Yan Sheng" is indeed a person with sharp political reflexes and strong action ability, otherwise he would not have found this place again so quickly.
Especially when Zhang Zan was tricked by him, Yan Sheng was able to put aside his guilt for Zhang Zan without any psychological barriers and came here to start a new plan.
Moreover, in the original history, Tao Zhongwen and Mr. Yan Ge were very close. Without Qin Dewei as a traveler, it is hard to say what would have happened in this time and space.
Yan Shifan was eloquent and knowledgeable. He stood on the platform outside and talked with Tao Xiuxuan through the door panel for a quarter of an hour.
In the room, Tao Xiuxuan glanced at Qin Dewei, who was dozing next to him, and knocked Qin Dewei's head with dust in dissatisfaction.
Qin Dewei rubbed his handsome face vigorously, forcing himself to wake up.
Suddenly, another voice was heard from outside: "I heard that Immortal Tao is about to go south, and Immortal Auntie is alone in the capital with no one to take care of her. She is afraid that she will be harassed.
I, the Yan Mansion, want to set up a family temple, and I invite the fairy to stay there for a few days, where no one can disturb her for her spiritual practice.
Presumably, no one in the capital can break into the palace of the great scholar, and it is not a problem to protect the fairy!"
Tao Xiuxuan couldn't help but look at Qin Dewei again, his eyes full of ridicule.
Sound familiar or not? How different is what you Qin Dewei just said from what this person outside said? Even the tone of boasting is exactly the same.
Qin Dewei was about to retort a few words, but "Yan Sheng" outside the door continued: "My mother, Ouyang, has always had a Taoist heart, and she is also willing to ask the fairy lady to come to Yan's house so that she can ask for advice day and night."
Tao Xiuxuan looked at Qin Dewei with more mocking eyes.
Listen, listen, is it purely a coincidence that what you two said is similar? Is the trick of bringing up your mother to resolve other people's concerns so effective?
Or is it that the two of you have agreed to deceive me together?
Qin Dewei almost vomited blood. What kind of disease did Yan Shifan, who was riding on the horse, have? He should imitate his words and actions!
Once the routine is repeated, it becomes bloody! Yan Shifan ruined all his previous lines!
Tao Xiuxuan approached Qin Dewei and asked in a low voice: "Let me ask you again, what is the difference between you and others?"
Qin Dewei stood up and quietly opened a small gap in the window next to him. Then he pointed at the gap and motioned for Tao Xiuxuan to come over and take a look for himself.
Tao Xiuxuan was baffled, so he walked over lightly and looked outside.
I saw the so-called Yan Sheng, who was fat and had no neck. One eye on his face was round, but the eyelid of the other eye was drooped, which was very strange.
This physical appearance and appearance are inferior to those of ordinary people, let alone Qin Dewei, a man from Jiajing. The difference is so big.
The little fairy who is a little aloof, a little mysophobic, and a little bit of a good-looking party member quietly returned to her original position. Although people cannot be judged by their appearance,...
Qin Dewei sighed softly: "This is the only son of the Wenyuan Pavilion bachelor at that time, and he is also a relatively popular bachelor.
If you go and inquire, you will know that this person is very paranoid and vengeful, and he is overbearing. As long as he has something he likes, he will use any means to get it.
You have been regarded as his prey, and you will definitely be entangled by him, and you can't do anything to him, so who can risk offending the Grand Master to protect you?"
Tao Xiangu thought about Yan Sheng's majestic appearance, and then thought about the situation where she was constantly being pestered, and couldn't help but shudder.
