Wen Ren Yun Shu knelt down in front of the low table like a drowned rat.
The delicate Liuhai on his forehead was wetted with tea and stuck to his forehead. There were a few dark green tea leaves standing on top of his head, dotted with it.
The tea flowed down her pretty cheeks and wet the clothes on her chest!
"Niece Yun Shu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. The old man's words were too exciting."
Wenren Yunshu's pretty face turned cold with a hint of coldness in her eyes. She raised her slender green-white palms to brush away the tea from her face and suddenly rushed towards Young Master Liu with teeth and claws: "Liu, my aunt will kill you!"
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"Calm down, calm down, old man, please say something!"
Young Master Liu stood up and ran behind Wen Renzheng. The woman in rage was more terrifying than a tigress.
The key is that I really didn’t mean it, it was all the old man’s words that aroused me. From now on, this child Yun Shu will be left to you to take care of!
What does it mean? Is it entrusted to you for life?
Before the critical moment, you repeatedly warned me that overexertion of sex would lead to disaster and would lead to permanent cure. Now, isn't it inconsistent to say that this is inconsistent?
"Yunshu, don't be rude to your elders, go and change into clean clothes!"
Wenren Yunshu paused in his steps and looked at Young Master Liu who was hiding behind his grandfather with shame and anger: "Grandpa, the man named Liu humiliated me, and you actually helped him!"
"Um!"
Wen Renzheng's face darkened, and Wen Ren Yunshu suddenly shrank his white neck like a quail.
"Yes, Yun Shu knows!"
He glanced at Young Master Liu unwillingly and ran toward his boudoir while stomping his lotus feet.
Young Master Liu breathed a sigh of relief and slowly returned to his seat and knelt down. He no longer had the interest to taste the richly scented tea in front of him.
He looked at Wen Renzheng with a troubled expression: "Old man, you don't need to test me. I promise that I don't have any thoughts about Yun Shu's niece. Really, I can swear to God!"
Wen Renzheng stared deeply at Liu Mingzhi for a while, and his heart trembled as he looked at Young Master Liu.
The so-called death of a tiger is so powerful. Besides, the tiger like the old man is not dead yet?
The slight pressure still made Liu Dashao unable to help but feel a little scared. Although he knew that the old man would not do anything to him, the feeling of being scrutinized or even seen through was really uncomfortable!
Wen Renzheng slowly stood up and walked towards his desk. After a while, he took out a letter and sat down again.
"I'm going to visit an old friend. Yun Shu is staying in your house temporarily. If the unfortunate news about me comes back, you will know what to do when you open the letter!"
Wen Renzheng handed the letter to Liu Mingzhi, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
Not sure if it was his own misunderstanding, Liu Mingzhi felt that Wen Renzheng's eyes became cloudier and his back became more rickety.
Looking at the letter in front of him, Liu Mingzhi felt sad in his heart as he listened to Wen Renzheng's instructions as if he was giving instructions for his funeral!
Is the old man looking after an orphan?
Shakingly, he picked up the unsigned envelope in front of him, with the lacquer completely glued to the seal. Liu Mingzhi looked at Wen Renzheng with moist eyes: "Old man, what are you doing?"
"Everyone who can explain has done so. Again, although you and Yan He's plan is good, the world is ever-changing and plans can never keep up with the changes. Facing the Turks and the Jin Kingdom, we still have to make every move!
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"You should report the matter about Jingzhou Chen Bing to Yan He. You have to give it a try whether it works or not!"
"Old man, may I take the liberty of asking where you are going?"
"What? Are you going to collect the corpse for me?"
"No, I think there is always a direction to wait for you to come back, old man. You and I are called masters and apprentices, but we have the kindness of father and son. If the old man cannot return to Dangyang Academy in the future, my door will always be open to you, old man!"
Wen Renzheng's eyes were also a little sore, and he nodded slightly: "I will remember it, but your boy will be remembered by me. Yun Shu is left to you to take care of for a while, not for the rest of his life. If you take him
I took care of things I shouldn’t have taken care of, so be careful.”
"Yes, yes, I will never dare, kid. Don't worry!"
"Zi Rui!"
"Old man, you said that as long as you tell me to do my best, I will be able to do it!"
Wen Renzheng was stunned for a moment and took out two jade plaques from his sleeves and placed them in front of Liu Mingzhi.
"This is a token of trust between you and Zi Le. Lao Chan has been preparing it for a long time. You will give Zi Le's piece to her. Tell her that she will always be Lao Chan's good disciple!"
Liu Mingzhi picked up a jade plaque and looked at it. The jade plaque was made from fine warm jade. The size of the two jade plaques was exactly the same.
The two names Zi Rui and Zi Le are engraved in vigorous and powerful handwriting on the front, and the three characters Wen Renzheng are engraved on the back.
"Don't worry, old man, I will definitely deliver the letter to my junior brother!"
"In the past, Lele and Laochan had an unwritten agreement. If you really became enemies and you were defeated unfortunately, she would spare your life! You are here."
"Don't worry, old man, if I am lucky enough to win, I will never hurt my junior brother at all!"
Wen Renzheng nodded happily: "Well, one of you is a famous scholar in white for a long time, and the other is a god-given handsome man. I really don't want to see you become enemies, and there is nothing I can do at this point!"
“God’s will plays tricks on people, who can tell clearly!”
"Just wait a moment!"
Wen Renzheng stood up again and walked towards the back hall. After a while, Wen Renzheng walked out wearing a black Confucian robe.
The Confucian robes are spotless and neat, and Wen Renzheng's somewhat bumpy back is also much straighter!
General Wen Renzheng is as thick as a mountain, as if the person in front of him is not an octogenarian, but an irresistible mountain!
When he walked to the desk, Wen Renzheng folded a piece of rice paper in one stroke and handed it to Liu Mingzhi.
"It is inevitable to feel sad when parting, give this letter to Yun Shu and she will understand everything!"
"Old man, do you want to leave?"
Wen Renzheng nodded seriously.
"Promise me, I will not let Yun Shu get hurt at all!"
With a plop, Liu Mingzhi knelt down in front of Wen Renzheng and raised his three fingers to the sky.
"Liu Mingzhi swears an oath here, with his mentor as the witness and the sky as a lesson. If Miss Yun Shu is harmed in the slightest, Liu Mingzhi will be struck with five thunderbolts and she will die!"
"Boy, you and my master and apprentice will live up to this life, see you again!"
Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly, looking at the empty living room and looking out the door.
Wen Renzheng's ethereal figure walking on the wind gradually disappeared in the twists and turns of the setting sun. The innate master lived up to his reputation as a land god. It was really shocking!
Liu Mingzhi stood up slowly, walked outside the door and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Wen Renshe. He didn't know when he left and almost came back again.
But when he came back, things had changed. The old man he cared about was gone, so what was there to see when he came back?
Liu Mingzhi looked at the setting sun in the distance and let out a long sigh.
"Teacher, take care!"
"grandfather"
Wenren Yunshu's shrill voice echoed inside and outside Wenren's house. Liu Mingzhi turned his head worriedly and looked at Wenren Yunshu with a sad expression. He stood alone and looked at the mountain gate where only the afterglow of the setting sun was left. His tearful eyes burst into tears and he burst into tears!
Liu Mingzhi slowly walked up to Wenren Yunshu and handed over Wenrenzheng’s letter!
"Miss Yunshu, the old man will come back, follow me down the mountain!"