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chapter Five(2/2)

"Yesterday, I knew Xuanzhu was going to punish you. Sorry, I couldn't stop you. Fortunately, Jiuyun saved you." Zuo Zichen seemed to be talking about family matters, extremely gentle and relaxed. "Xuanzhu has always had such a temper. The country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, which also hit her a big blow. But she was not bad. I have talked to her, and she promised not to punish you again in the future. Just rest assured."

Qin Chuan was silent for a moment and nodded: "Master Zichen is so serious that he can't bear it."

Zuo Zichen suddenly turned his head and aimed his eyes at her eyes: "Now talk about you, Qin Chuan. Do you know me?"

Qin Chuan smiled dryly and said, "Zi Chen is the best of heaven and man, who in Xiangcai Mountain will not know you? The younger ones naturally know you..."

"Don't lie." His tone was plain, "I can see it."

She choked up and couldn't say anything. The wind was passing between the two, and the dispute in front of the platform seemed to have left a long way. After a long time, she still couldn't say anything.

Zuo Zichen whispered: "I can't remember many things. I feel that I should know you, but I can't remember them. But if you don't want to say it, I won't force you. Forgot the past may not be an interesting thing, it's good now."

Forgot? Forgot! He actually said he couldn't remember it! Qin Chuan blinked his eyes and said after a long time: "You are right. Things you can't remember may not be very interesting. It is a blessing to forget them. However, I really didn't know you before, so you probably recognized the wrong person."

He nodded and smiled slightly: "Qin Chuan, it's very comfortable to talk to you."

Qin Chuan blushed, shy and timid: "Thank you, Lord Zichen, for your praise! In fact, Xiao has always hoped that he could serve Lord Zichen in his heart. This is what he really thinks."

Zuo Zichen laughed and actually said a joke: "That Xuanzhu really wants to freeze you into an icicle."

Qin Chuan asked tentatively: "Mr. Xuanzhu... is your lover?"

He was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and said, "Xuanzhu is my benefactor. She has been with me and taking care of me...I like her." At this point, she suddenly frowned and her expression returned to indifference. "I feel very kind to talk to you. But don't talk about these things again in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Qin Chuan looked at his back thoughtfully. Xuanzhu and Qingqing on the platform had stopped arguing at some point. Xuanzhu stood far behind and waited for him, held his hand, turned around and looked at her coldly.

That glance made people shudder.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, Zuo Zichen, you not only have a bad memory, but also have bad brains. If Xuanzhu can be moved by you, can she still be called Xuanzhu? Fortunately, Fu Jiuyun is blocking the front now... Well, when it comes to Fu Jiuyun, what about others?

She stretched her neck and looked around, and no one was seen everywhere. Suddenly, someone knocked on her head. Fu Jiuyun's slightly mocking voice sounded: "Who did you say you want to serve just now? It sounds pretty good, say it again?"

Qin Chuan turned around with a bright smile and denied: "What are you talking about? The little one is loyal to you, and my heart is full of joy, but it can be seen from the sun and the moon..."

"Where is Brother Doudou?" Fu Jiuyun asked her with a smile.

Qin Chuan was almost choked to death and hurriedly defended: "Dou... Brother Dou Dou is different!"

Fu Jiuyun touched his chin and sighed: "As a matter of fact, most of the woman is aquatic and beautiful woman. She made a vow with Brother Dou Dou the moment before, and then confessed her loyalty to the adults. Before she turned around, she ran to another man and told him to be his slave to serve him."

You are not the same! Qin Chuan cursed in his stomach.

Fu Jiuyun held her thin shoulders and said earnestly: "Xiaochuan, I like loyal women. You have hurt your heart. Today, I punish you not to eat or to stay within ten feet of me."

Only the officials of the state set fires, and the people were not allowed to light the lamps! Qin Chuan muttered, and walked backwards respectfully to a distance of ten feet away from him. It happened that the bronze bell in the hall sounded loudly, and the mountain master came out of seclusion! The disciples immediately looked solemn, lined up in long orders, and entered the Pixiang Hall one after another.

As a perpetrator, Qin Chuan was not qualified to enter and could only wait alone outside the hall. All the disciples entered the back of the Pixiang Hall. The door of the hall closed, and the bronze bell inside rang three times, and then there was no sound.

Qin Chuan took out a stack of white paper from his arms, tore a small piece of paper, biting its fingertips and dripping blood on it. The white paper instantly turned into a gray bug, with pinhole-sized eyes growing behind it.

Looking around, she made sure no one was guarding her. She blew at the insect and silently said: Go in and take a look!

The little bug was blown up by a gust of wind, and it was squeezed into the closed door crack as if it was not weighted. Qin Chuan pointed his index finger on his forehead and was about to put his spiritual sense into the insects when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the steps. She immediately put down her hand and turned around.

Xuanzhu's four close maids were walking towards her with a sneer, and surrounded her in an instant.

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "Sisters, are there anything wrong with looking for a young man?"

The maids ignored her and pushed her down the steps and went straight to Xuanzhu's mansion.

Along the way, Qin Chuan thought about a lot of solutions, but couldn't find any good way to get out of it smoothly. After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "Sisters, young..."

Before he finished speaking, the maids said coldly: "This slave is extremely cunning, hold her down!"

The four people surrounded her and pressed her to the ground. Qin Chuan was about to shout, but he was afraid that the other party would seal her mouth with a cloth strip and tie her hands and feet up. She felt cold and simply stopped struggling and let them carry themselves and throw them into the kitchen.

A maid stayed outside to watch the door, and the remaining three people inserted the door bolt inside, turned around and said coldly: "You are brave, offended Lord Xuanzhu, instigated the disagreement among the disciples of the mountain master, and even showed off in a fox and attempted to seduce Lord Zichen. These crimes must be outside, enough to make you die dozens of times, but now it is in Xianshan, and the princess can't bear to take your life. I will punish you a little so that you can teach you that this slave can understand your identity."

Qin Chuan always lowered his head and said silently, and did not struggle, as if he was already scared and depressed.

The three maids winked each other. One of them took out a pair of black bamboo clips from their sleeves, and a total of five thick bamboo strips were passed through them with hemp ropes. First, they put them on her left hand and said, "Put your fingers, cut off your eight fingers, and drive them out of the mountain - this is Lord Xuanzhu's order. Don't blame us, blame yourself for your hardship."

The two maids held the hemp rope tightly and pulled it away suddenly. Qin Chuan's back sweat suddenly dripped down.

In the incense hall, the disciples were taking the long incense in turn, lit it on the glass candlestick, and kneeling on the ground to worship the mountain master behind the heavy curtains. The mountain master came out of seclusion one month earlier this time, probably because he was a little in a bad spirit, unlike usual.

The curtain was tightly closed, and his old voice came from it, looking empty and soft: "I have been in seclusion for these days. I have to abide by the rules and protect the pure land of Xiangcai Mountain. Next month, the Dragon King of Baihe came to visit, so naturally he should be more decent... The Dragon King of Baihe likes to show off his best. I have not seen him for fifty years, so I will show off my wealth with me this time. Jiuyun, all kinds of treasures in the treasure house have always been recorded by you. I will order you to select a few reliable people and select exquisite treasures, and place them on the Wanbao Pavilion of Zhenlan Palace in the East Shou on the third day of the next month."

Fu Jiuyun kowtowed to the ground and replied, "Disciple obeys the order."

The mountain master suddenly called again: "Can Xuanzhu be there?"

Xuanzhu has been standing at the corner of the hall. On the day she entered the mountain, she enjoyed privileges because of her identity as a princess. Although she had a master and disciple with the mountain master, she did not need to kneel down when she saw it. At this moment, she immediately bowed and replied, "I am here, what are the master's instructions?"

The mountain master's voice was soft and soft, with a hint of impatientness: "Although I have been in seclusion for many days, I am not not concerned about the affairs in the mountains. The Great Yan Kingdom was destroyed, and thousands of living beings were sad. I respect you as a princess and take you into the mountain to help you calm down your sorrows and cultivate your body and nature, so that you will not be displaced outside with golden branches and jade leaves. Can you understand what I mean?"

Xuanzhu's face instantly became extremely ugly. After a while, he whispered: "...Disciple understands."

"You have been in my mountain for several years, and the former princess no longer needs to be remembered. From today on, I hope you will devote yourself to practicing and tolerant to others like other disciples. This morning, I will not pursue the dispute in front of the hall. In addition, I heard that there are still maids to serve you, and even more humiliating the periphery servants, and you will be arrogant. You should go back and send them away. The immortals are tolerant and free, have no bonds, and should not have any high or low views. I often think of being too indulgent to you in the past and regret it in my heart. Don't let me regret it again when I brought you into the Xiangcai Mountain."

Xuanzhu gritted her teeth and agreed, her face turned pale. She glanced at Fu Jiuyun hatefully, but he pretended to be fine and turned around and talked to Qingqing with a smile.

The mountain master gave some instructions and agreed to the wedding requests of several pairs of disciples who were in love. If the disciples of Xiangcai Mountain who were in love with each other, they could request marriage in front of the mountain master. After marriage, they could live in the same place. Except for not having children, the rest were like couples on earth.

"So happy! Look at her face!" Qingqing took advantage of the mountain master's speech and looked at Xuanzhu and laughed sneeringly.

Fu Jiuyun just smiled slightly and said lightly: "The most boring thing about knocking down the water dog, but Qingqing has this hobby?"

"Hmph, I'm just happy! No matter what she falls into the water!"

Fu Jiuyun was bored and couldn't help looking back at the gate of the hall - Qin Chuan was left alone outside. The little girl was very terrifying and might have to run around, hoping that she would not go to any place she shouldn't go.

There seemed to be something squirming in the cushion under the knee. It was a small gray bug. Its slender feet were holding his clothes with difficulty and trying to climb up. Fu Jiuyun blew a lightly, and the bug rolled on the ground, but instantly turned into a thin piece of white paper.

This is a magic technique for white paper, an extremely rare immortal technique. Fu Jiuyun was secretly shocked and pinched the note quietly. In less than a moment, the note gradually turned into ashes in his palm. The person who used the technique was extremely skillful. Once the spirit object returned to the original form of the white paper, it would automatically turn into ashes, and he could not find any clues.

He spread his palms, and only a thin layer of dust remained in the palm of his palm. After a while, the little dust disappeared.

Fu Jiuyun couldn't help but think and looked at the gate of the hall again.
Chapter completed!
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