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Chapter 7: Peach Blossom

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Adjectives such as "Falling fish and falling geese, the beauty of the country and the fragrance of heaven" seem to be eclipsed in front of the fainted woman. She is dressed simply and does not apply makeup, but the combination of her exquisite facial features is enough to exude a thrilling beauty charm.

, has a magical power that makes people uncontrollably distracted and twitches their index fingers once they see it.

Chen Jianchen has seen a lot of people, but he has never seen such a enchanting beauty. It is as if it was synthesized by a computer. It is too perfect.

It was precisely because of this that he instinctively felt alert.

Beautiful, almost demonic.

This was the biggest feeling the woman gave him; and now Chen Jianchen's understanding of different time and space planes was no longer the ignorant nerd he was before. Based on the white fox and the fruit, he vaguely felt that this world was not simple.

So, wouldn’t it be simple for an alluring beauty to “cleverly” faint on the road?

Compared to his sobriety, Wang Fu had already anxiously ordered Ah Shui to carry the woman into the carriage. Of course he wanted to carry her by himself, but it was just because of his status.

Chen Jianchen hesitated to speak, but couldn't speak out. He also had no reason to stop him. He couldn't stop others from saving people.

"Liuxian, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

Wang Fu asked.

Chen Jianchen chuckled: "It's all up to Brother Futai."

Wang Fu said: "There is a saying that saving one life is worse than building a seven-level pagoda. Why don't we go to Beacon Mountain to enjoy the snow for now? Saving people is more important. What do you think?"

Chen Jianchen secretly cursed: Saving people? If the person who was unconscious was an old woman, would you be so anxious? You must be lucky, so he said casually: "Very good."

As a result, the number of people in the car suddenly changed from two to three; the direction of the Mercedes-Benz was turned back.

The woman didn't wake up for a long time. She was wrapped in a thick sheet, only revealing her beautiful face. After receiving the warmth, her cheeks flushed slightly, making her even more colorful, like a budding flower.

Peach blossom.

Looking at Wang Fu who was pretending to be serious but couldn't help but peek at her, Chen Jianchen secretly felt funny. However, after looking at the village girl a few more times, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious.

This was purely based on intuition. I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't pinpoint the key points.

Because Wang Fu said that he would send the other party to Jiangzhou City to seek medical treatment, Chen Jianchen got out of the car halfway. Watching the carriage go away, he pondered for a long time and still couldn't think of a reason: "Maybe, I'm overthinking...

...Hey, let him be. There is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people bring it to themselves."

——Wang Fu is lustful.

Chen Jianchen had known this for a long time. Wang Fu already had a wife and a concubine to serve him at home, but he still often went to and from Jiangzhou to look for flowers and willows in the land of fireworks, never wanting to return.

Since ancient times, celebrities have been romantically involved. In the Tiantong Dynasty, it was a common practice for scholars to visit brothels, which was also called "looking for inspiration for poems and articles." The romantic affairs between celebrities and famous prostitutes were even more talked about and sung about.

Eternal.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Chen Jianchen.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he was poor in the past and didn't have the capital for entertainment; but now, although Chen Jianchen has an open mind, he doesn't think that kind of thing is very glorious.

Five days later, Wang Fu visited Chen Jianchen again. He was in high spirits, with a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face. However, his originally plump cheeks had slimmed down slightly.

"Liu Xian, let's go, let me buy you a drink!"

Without any explanation, he took Chen Jianchen and went straight to a wine shop a mile away, where he served several delicious dishes and boiled a pot of fine wine.

Chen Jianchen asked: "Brother Futai is full of spring breeze, is there something happy?"

Wang Fu chuckled: "Those who know me well will remain immortals."

"Appreciate further details."

"You still remember the girl we rescued halfway last time, right?"

"Remember."

Chen Jianchen raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt a little clearer in his heart.

Wang Fu said: "It turns out that her name is Taohua. She is not a local, but came from Zhezhou to join relatives. Unexpectedly, she couldn't find anyone when she got there. She had nowhere to go. She was cold and hungry, so she fainted on the roadside.

.”

Chen Jianchen secretly said "old fashioned" and asked: "What next?"

Wang Fu replied: "I saw that she was pitiful, had no relatives, and had no place to go, so I took her in to stay temporarily in another courtyard in Jiangzhou."

"What happens next?"

Wang Fu actually blushed for a rare moment: "Hey, in the dead of night, I couldn't control myself, so I did some things with her that turned her clothes upside down."

The so-called "turning one's clothes upside down" means taking off one's clothes and removing one's clothes. It is indeed true...

Chen Jianchen looked at his eyes and felt bright in his heart: Did you do something to turn your clothes upside down? You lost a lot of weight in five days. I think it's pretty much the same if you do it every day. I just don't know if this is luck or bad luck, it's hard to say.

Already.

It's just that Chen Jianchen couldn't say anything at the moment, so what could he say? After all, he couldn't determine the nature of the matter.

What's more, the relationship between him and Wang Fu is, to put it bluntly, just a casual acquaintance. Even if he tells the truth, people may not believe it, and it may have a negative effect, so he can only give a small talk——

"Brother Futai, do you think there is anything wrong with this peach blossom?"

Wang Fu was stunned: "What's wrong? There's nothing wrong. She's fine."

"That's good."

Chen Jianchen's smile was a little forced.

The whole meal was a bit irritable after drinking, and most of the time Wang Fu was talking with great joy, for example, how peach blossoms are as gentle as water, how virtuous and kind they are, how they can cook delicious dishes, and so on.

Finally, he even mentioned that he was going to take Tao Hua into his family as his concubine.

Chen Jianchen listened to it for the time being, absent-mindedly.

At this time, Wang Fu suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I'm just talking about this, and I almost forgot something important."

"What's important?"

Wang Fu said: "It's like this. The Spring Festival is approaching, and my father asked me to ask you to write a picture with the word 'Fu' and place it on the central hall."

Chen Jianchen smiled and said: "These are trivial things that are not worth mentioning. I will go back and write them right away."

Wang Fu cupped his hands and said, "Thank you in advance."

We settled the bill immediately and prepared to return to Chen's house together.

Suddenly I heard a bell ringing outside the wine shop, and someone read loudly: "The world is all a dream, and the wealth in the world is always empty. Where can I find it? In the white clouds in the sky of Laoshan Cave."

Following the sound, a Taoist priest soon stepped into the room. He was about thirty years old. He was quite tall, wore a Bagua Taoist robe, had a dignified appearance, and had three long strands of beard. He looked as if he had come from the world. He was carrying a mahogany sword on his back.

, shaking an antique bell in his right hand, holding a bamboo pole sign in his left hand, with the four characters "Laoshan Taoist" written on it.

It seems that he is just a wandering Taoist priest who makes a living by divination and divination.

Chen Jianchen and Chen Jianchen didn't care and walked straight out of the store. When the clinker passed by each other, the Taoist priest suddenly shrugged his nose and sniffed fiercely like a dog, as if he smelled something unusual.

Something, his eyes flashed, and he shouted to Wang Fu: "This young master, please stay."

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