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Chapter Four(1/2)

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The answer is not something that can be said casually

Girl, have we ever seen it before?

Just a short question, Qin Chuan didn't know how to answer. At that moment, countless feelings arose in her heart. There were hatreds that were lost after kneeling in front of his door for several days and nights, and there were also resentments that were betrayed by close people. Those memories were those that had trapped herself. She once thought that she would resent him throughout her life, and cursed him in her heart every day during her lifetime.

Someone once said that the more you love someone, the more you will hate him when he betrays you. She wanders around the vicious circle of love and hate countless times, and every day is a cycle of reincarnation, and it seems like there is no end. She also thought that one day she will meet again, and she will double the bone-eroding pain to him.

However, when people grow up, she will finally understand that the only person trapped these loves and hatreds. In the hearts of those who left, she is already as indifferent as a passerby, just like now, meeting each other is like a stranger. Isn’t it ridiculous to trap her life in that prison?

Qin Chuan is not a person who likes to sing solo shows with complaints. It took her a long time to understand this truth.

Yesterday, all kinds of things were like smoke, fog, dew, and lightning, fleeting, leaving no trace left. After the great disaster of life and death, I just wish that this heart would be like a bird and this body would be like a breeze. There are more important things in this world waiting for her to do, so why not live more freely and indulge before death?

She took a step back, and the noise that was inexplicably rising in her heart gradually settled down. The sound of wind, bamboo, and peach blossoms falling to the ground came back to her ears one by one.

"Master Zichen was joking. How could the young man be blessed to meet him?" She smiled so flatteringly and humble, and she wanted to climb up to be a phoenix, but she didn't have the courage to be a thief.

Zuo Zichen was unmoved and stepped forward and gently grabbed her arm: "You make me feel very familiar with you. What's your name?"

Qin Chuan remembered the first time he met Zuo Zichen five years ago, and he also said this. At that time, the sunset was like smoke, and the blue mountains in the distance were like ink and splashing ink, everything was hazy. He was still a boy who had just passed the ceremony, and there was a young ambition between his eyebrows. I don’t know if it was the reflection of the clouds or some other reason, his face was a little red, his eyes were particularly bright, and his voice was a little hoarse: “…I seem to have seen you somewhere, and I’m very familiar with you. What’s your name?”

...

She looked down at Zuo Zichen's hand and murmured: "Master Zichen... This is not bad! If... if... Master Xuanzhu sees it, the little one will be done!"

"Name." He was stubborn and refused to let go.

She had no choice but to look into the hall while whispering: "Young man is Qin Chuan, please let go! This person in broad daylight is a life of little life!"

"Qin Chuan...Qin Chuan..." Zuo Zichen frowned slightly, murmured and repeated the name over and over again, trying his best to find everything about her from his memory, but he couldn't find anything. However, the hand holding her arm became tighter and tighter, as if it was an instinctive reaction of his body, and he didn't want to let her go no matter what.

Qin Chuan was really anxious now. Xuanzhu would come out at any time. If she saw Zuo Zichen holding him to death, then she would be the end of her life!

In desperation, she suddenly had a clever plan. She suddenly pulled the strap with her hair tied, and even God cooperated to help blow a gust of wind from behind. The charming and heavy fragrance of osmanthus oil puffed over her arms, and Zuo Zichen immediately frowned, and he covered her nose and began to sneeze wildly.

Humph, a whole bottle of osmanthus head oil costs 5 cents per pound. The fresh osmanthus used in the grocery store at the foot of the mountain will not smoke you!

Qin Chuan shook his hand hard, but who knew that he was sneezing and sneezing, but his hand was more sticky than the batter, and he just didn't let go. The sound of silk and bamboo in the hall had stopped, and she screamed in her stomach.

Sure enough, Xuanzhu's voice sounded behind him, ten times colder than usual: "Zi Chen? What are you doing here?"

Zuo Zichen sneezed violently, and how could he speak? Qin Chuan had an idea and hurriedly held his arm and shouted: "Master Zichen, it doesn't matter, right? I'm the little one who supports you to rest in there?" He pushed him into the hall without saying anything.

The four maids behind Xuanzhu were more energetic than ghosts. They had already come up and blocked her from the front and back, and pushed her: "You are so brave! Who is the periphery who is approaching here?"

Qin Chuan smiled carefully: "Several adult sisters, I have something to say... The young man came here to pack up the miscellaneous items by Lord Jiuyun. He just went out to get rid of his hands, but he saw that Lord Zichen sneezing for some reason. The young man was eager to protect his master for a moment, so he came forward to support him, absolutely without any intention of offending him. The adult sisters, please tell me clearly."

The four maids said contemptuously: "What are you? Is it your turn to support Lord Zichen?"

"Yes... nothing is small..." She nodded repeatedly and said yes.

Xuanzhu held Zuo Zichen. Seeing that he had a very severe attack this time, he no longer cared about staying for a long time and walked out with his hand. When passing by Qin Chuan, she looked at her coldly and said indifferently: "The mountains have been very messy recently. Anyone from all walks of life dares to do whatever they have, making the place smell so bad."

The four maids immediately understood and immediately ran to carry four buckets of water and cursed: "You little slave! What kind of fragrance is it smelling on your body? A mate does not do his duty well, and only wants to cling to the dragon and the phoenix all day long! Let's see if you dare to make these fancy next time!"

As she said that, she poured four buckets of water on her, and then poured Qin Chuan into a cold heart. It was winter when water turned into ice. She jumped so coldly that her lips suddenly lost their blood.

"I'm not going to kneel down yet! I won't get up if I don't ask you to get up!" The maids pushed her to the flat ground outside the hall and pressed her to the ground.

Qin Chuan shouted: "It's so cold, people will die! I'm really dead! It's ugly to die!"

Before he finished calling, Qingqing walked out and sneered: "What is this for? What is the princess and a small perpetrator in the periphery? Although her life is not worth much, you don't have to let her die of death for a little bit of trouble, right? This is Kasuke Mountain, not the palace of Dayan."

Xuanzhu said coldly: "If the servant does something wrong, he will naturally have to punish him. Let her get up when the time comes. I know it and will not hurt my life."

"Even if you beat a dog, you have to depend on the owner. This is a tragic service brought by Jiuyun, so your princess doesn't have to interfere with him." Qingqing walked over and pulled up the trembling Qin Chuan, pushed into the warm hall, and said, "I'm responsible for returning the person to Jiuyun in the evening. Your princess will ask you now."

Xuanzhu looked at her calmly, without saying a word, and helped Zuo Zichen leave. Qingqing looked at her back and continued to sneer: "Devil! The princess who lost her country is not a real princess! I really think Xiangkeshan is the palace!"

She walked back to the hall. This time it was Qin Chuan's turn to sneeze, and her whole body was wet. She was already thin, and now she looked more and more pitiful. Seeing Qingqing coming, she quickly thanked: "Miss Qingqing, thank you..."

"What are you grateful for!" Qingqing waved her hand indifferently, "Who told you to run out by yourself just now?"

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly: "I am anxious to pee, I am about to come out now... Please send me a compassionate message, Rong Xiao is going to make it easier..."

"Go and go!" Qingqing saw her look pitiful and ugly, and couldn't help but frown, "Don't come over if you go! Change and dry your clothes! Otherwise, someone will die."

Qin Chuan sincerely thanked him this time and ran back to his small courtyard. When he wiped his hair dry and changed into a warm cotton coat, his lips were already black and purple, and his whole body was trembling.

She closed the doors and windows of the yard, sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, and began to adjust her inner breath. After two cups of tea, her face gradually became rosy. Xuanzhu's punishment this time was really light. I remember a close maid brought by Xuanzhu herself. After four or five years, she laughed happily because she said a few more words to Zuo Zichen. When she turned around, she ordered her to stomp and her mouth was knocked off.

After Zuo Zichen was extremely angry when he learned about this, he scolded her in front of her: He was cruel and despised human life! He scolded Xuanzhu so much that he actually dug out the body of the maid who was beaten to death, which made people whip the body hard, and then he felt relieved. Zuo Zichen also had no choice but to be paranoid about her. He scolded her and neglected her would only make her even more crazy.

For some reason, Qin Chuan felt a little happy when he thought that Zuo Zichen was finally entangled by Xuanzhu. He would spend his whole life with a madman, and the two were quite compatible.

At dusk, Cui Ya came back with a look of panic on her face. When she saw Qin Chuan's expression was normal, she breathed a sigh of relief and said in a crying voice: "Sister Chuan! I was scared to death today! They all said that you offended Lord Xuanzhu and almost got beaten to death! I was so anxious that I cried! I couldn't find you everywhere... Are you okay?"

Qin Chuan patted her head with a smile: "It's strange if you have something to do. Your sister Chuan is very hard and can't be beaten to death or freeze. Don't worry about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a arrogant voice sounded outside the door: "Qin Chuan, Lord Xuanzhu tells you! Come out quickly!"

Cuiya's face suddenly turned pale, she suddenly gritted her teeth, picked up the shoulder pole from behind the door, and whispered: "Sister Chuan! They won't let you go! Go quickly! I'll support you here! Go quickly! Don't let them see!"

Qin Chuan's heart was once again warm and moved. Xiangcaishan is a shrinking world. Even though there are many things that are not satisfactory, it is precisely because of these lovely people accompanying her that she can smile from the bottom of her heart every day. No matter how displaced in troubled times and indifferent worldly feelings, people's hearts still have a warm side, making her feel happy.

"I'm fine, don't worry." She touched Cuiya's hair and her voice was gentle, "I'll come when I go."

"No! I...I won't let you go!" Cui Ya became stubborn and refused to let go.

Qin Chuan gently touched her neck, and Cui Ya suddenly became soft. Qin Chuan carried her to the bed and whispered: "Sorry, I want to let you sleep for a while again. Silly child, you must learn to protect yourself."

She had known that according to Xuanzhu's usual personality, she would definitely not let her go. Anyone who approached Zuo Zichen without permission would be a woman, would be deeply hated. She was just in front of the palace and was afraid that she would really look good now. Alas, she is also a princess of a vassal state, why was she so paranoid and crazy? I really don't know how her adults taught her.

When I opened the door, I found that one of Xuanzhu's four maids stood outside, with nostrils facing the sky and looked very bad: "I came out so late! What did you do?"

Qin Chuan smiled slightly and shrugged: "Do nothing, go."

As a princess, Xuanzhu lives in different places than others. Things like auspicious dragons and auspicious phoenixes are naturally unusable in Xiangcai Mountain. She imitated the princes and nobles in front of her door and placed two snow-white stone auspicious beasts, more than one person tall, and extraordinary temperament.

"I'll wait here and I'll get up when I'm calling you." The maid explained coldly and pushed the door straight into it.

Qin Chuan agreed and looked around for a few times, but there was no janitor. The surroundings were also quite secluded. He shouted loudly that no one would come in a short while. It was indeed a murder, arson, a robbery... that kind of good place!

Just as he was dazed, the door suddenly creaked and opened again. The maid came out and said angrily: "Bold! Why don't you kneel down? What are you looking around?"

Before she could finish her words, Qin Chuan knelt down neatly and beautifully, and explained with a smile: "I am lucky enough to see Lord Xuanzhu's mansion. I feel very honored in my heart and can't help but be stunned."

The maid's face cleared a little, and she retracted her head. A faint laughter came from the door, a little malicious. Then the door opened again and poured out water. Qin Chuan reacted very quickly and rolled on the spot, rolling so beautifully and neatly. It was so dangerous that he actually let him go, knelt down carefully in another place, and smiled very nicely on his face, and said softly to the maid with a pale complexion: "It's okay, I'm lucky, don't worry."

"Die slave, you are quite flexible..." The maid murmured in a low voice, closing the door hard, but no more messy things were poured out.

This is called the master gaining power and his servants are also rampant. Relying on Xuanzhu's limelight, even those new disciples may dare to bully him on weekdays, let alone a choreographer like Qin Chuan. Speaking of which, the master of Xiangcaishan is too easy to talk to. A place where a good place to cultivate immortals and cultivate his nature is messed up. He doesn't say a word. Are immortals so kind?

Qin Chuan obediently knelt on the ground, seeing the sun set, the sky became dark, and the lanterns all over the mountains were lit, like pearls embedded in black gems. She took a long breath, then stood up neatly and simply, patted her knees, and began to trot around the open space in front of the mansion, and made various actions such as swinging and kicking.

The tightly closed door was opened again, and the maids looked blue with black faces, and they all glared at her: "What are you doing again? Who is going to get up?"

Qin Chuan rubbed his face and asked tremblingly: "Sisters, when will Lord Xuanzhu meet Xiaodi? Xiaodi is going to freeze to death! He can only move his body to keep warm."

The maid said angrily: "Mr. Xuanzhu is busy with something! Please wait! Kneel down quickly!"

Seeing that the door was about to close again, Qin Chuan quickly shouted: "Wait a minute! I'm so anxious to pee, is there a toilet nearby?"

"Hold on!" The maids were furious. They had never seen such troublesome servants before. Most of them were half stunned when they heard that they were called by Lord Xuanzhu. They came over and knelt at the door for a few hours, and they were stunned by their other half. When they really saw Xuanzhu, they could not say anything except depressed.

Such a way to kill people with facial confidence will work every time. I don’t know why today, but it seems that it is not very effective.

"This... how can you bear it?" Qin Chuan was almost crying, "If you have three urgent needs, I can't bear it either! Sisters, please be good, tell me where the toilet is!"

"Why are you so irritating?" It seems that someone couldn't help but want to jump out and hit someone.

Qin Chuan sighed and looked at her death as if she was home: "Since that's the case, the young man had to be disrespectful." After that, he began to untie the belt. The maids watched her throw her belt and lift her skirts. It seemed that they were planning to be convenient at the door. They all screamed in fear, rushed forward and wanted to stop her.

"The toilet is heading east! A bastard! So unrestrained! Get over! Tighten your skin, and today I have to punish you hard!"

Qin Chuan smiled slightly, tied his belt back, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you sisters, I'm here."

I turned around and was about to strode to the toilet, but I saw a man leaning against a tree not far away, holding his arms. It seemed that after watching for a while, his eyes shining and laughing, and he could not help but see, clearly, very excitedly.

When Qin Chuan saw him, his scalp was about to numb, and he had to tremble his throat and scream: "Master Jiuyun!" The voice was aggrieved and happy, and all kinds of complex emotions were like cuckoos crying blood, like a resentful woman missing her husband, which was really touching and tears, and his heart was sore. After screaming, he rushed up hard, rolled on the ground and hugged his thighs.

"Master Jiuyun, I miss you so much!" She cried so hard that she was snot and tears were flowing, and she rubbed her head on his boots.

Fu Jiuyun frowned with disgust, angry and funny: "Dirty! Didn't you tell me to follow Miss Qingqing to do things well? Why did you offend Xuanzhu again?"

"The little one knows nothing..." She raised her head, blinked her eyes, tears rolled out from inside, and sniffed hard, extremely innocent.

Fu Jiuyun nodded and smiled: "You are so brave. You have washed my clothes and smashed them. You asked you to be a coolie to compensate me. You have no intention of repentance. Today, let Xuanzhu give you the taste of fried pork with bamboo shoots."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Qin Chuan hurriedly hugged him tighter: "The little one can't eat bamboo shoots! When he eats it, he will have red spots all over his body! He can't afford to eat it!"

Fu Jiuyun looked down at her: "What? Do you want to ask me to save you?"

She kept nodding, very pitiful.

Fu Jiuyun squatted down, suddenly reached out to grab her skin, and pulled it hard twice - Qin Chuan's face was full of snot and tears, and he opened his mouth silly, and he carried his face to make all kinds of weird expressions.

"What benefits will I give me if I want you to save you?" he asked slowly.

Qin Chuan bit his teeth and closed his eyes: "I am willing to sacrifice myself!"

"Then you can fend for yourself." Fu Jiuyun let go of his hand and continued to leave.
To be continued...
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