Minglang Inn

Herringbone Room 13

The room was dark, and the shadows of the trees cast on the paper windows swayed slightly. Suddenly, the windows opened without any wind, and a black shadow appeared in the room without warning. The moonlight shone, and the shadow stretched diagonally.

Chi——

Under the moonlight, the sword light shines, and countless cold sword energy pierces the bed, and the sound of popping is heard endlessly!

After a few breaths, the sword was sheathed.

The miserable state of the person on the bed is self-evident.

A fire suddenly lit up, and the oil lamp was lit, and the dark and cold room suddenly became brighter.

The quilt on the bed was already riddled with holes, but I didn't expect it to bleed like a river because there was no one on the bed.

Looking at the black figure again, he has a petite figure, lips that are always raised, and a delicate and beautiful appearance. He has an eccentric beauty. But his attacks are really vicious and deadly. If Li Xianyuan were here, he would be riddled with holes at this time.

A lonely soul.

"You're lucky." The girl hummed softly and jumped to sit at the table. She reached out and grabbed an apple from the fruit plate and bit it. Her eyes rolled around and she looked around the room.

Without outsiders, the girl can do as she pleases. While the juice from the bite is gushing out, she reaches out her hand to reveal a bright wrist, pulls the bundle on the table, opens it and looks through it.

Bronze mirror, gouache bag, pen and ink, red string, blank paper.

"Is this person named Li a woman?" the girl muttered, taking out a stack of rice paper and looking at it casually.

[The first chapter of spiritual root cultivation and birth source flowing out of the mind and practicing the great path to be born]

[The poem says: Chaos does not divide heaven and earth...]

"It's somewhat interesting." The girl threw away the half-eaten apple, wiped her hands on her black robe, and looked through it carefully.

…

"If I don't beat the shit out of you today, you will be clean!"

Angry shouts came from the Shen family courtyard.

Under the lantern at night, I saw a middle-aged man with a fierce look chasing a young boy around the courtyard with a broom.

The young man ran around the yard several times, and finally hid behind Li Xianyuan, and said hurriedly to the middle-aged man: "Father, listen to me! This is my elder brother Li. When he got interested today, I invited him to the Fragrance Garden.

"

After saying that, he burst into tears and said to Li Xianyuan: "Brother Li, please explain it to me."

"That's right, uncle, it was my suggestion to go to Shangfangyuan this time." Li Xianyuan held up his hand and gave him the courtesy of a junior.

The middle-aged man froze and looked at Li Xianyuan blankly: "Brother Li? Are you that Li Xianyuan?"

"This is still false." Shen Sheng felt that he had found a backer, stood up from behind Li Xianyuan, puffed out his chest and said with pride: "Brother Li is not only the head of the case, but also made a meteorological poem this morning!"

Snap——

The middle-aged man flipped the broom and was so frightened that Shen Sheng thought it was hitting him and closed his eyes to wait for death. However, there was no movement for a long time. When he opened his eyes strangely, he saw his father holding Li Xianyuan enthusiastically with both hands and shaking it. The murder weapon, the broom, was thrown away.

It went to the side and was picked up by the servants.

"The dog is not sensible. If you have any embarrassment, I, as a father, apologize to you." Although the middle-aged man has a fierce look, he is a reasonable master. After all, he is a businessman and not a martial artist.

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man gave Shen Sheng, who was walking over, a slap in the face, and said angrily: "We are all visiting brothels. Look at Mr. Li, and then look at you."

Shen Sheng looked at Li Xianyuan, whose robe was spotless and unwrinkled, and then looked down at his own underwear, which had been pulled out. He looked embarrassed and smelled of pickled wine. He lowered his head and did not dare to defend himself.

Father Shen ignored him and enthusiastically pulled Li Xianyuan to sit down in the main hall and asked his servants to serve him tea. As for Shen Sheng, he could only stand aside in aggrieved manner.

"I have troubled Mr. Li to take care of the dog in the academy. I have also heard about what happened today. If Mr. Li hadn't helped me, my boy would have been in trouble." Then he turned around and cursed: "I don't want you to cause trouble, but you don't listen. This It’s hard to go wrong. The song Hua Yuehen created by Situ Yanran spread throughout Wuhou City in a short time, and the quality is extremely high. In the future, it will be inevitable for rich people to trouble you just to make her laugh."

"No, Dad. Who will marry her if her appearance is ruined?"

"So you are uneducated and have no skills, and you don't understand this superficial truth!" Father Shen hated the fact that iron cannot be made into steel. "Situ Yanran's poems are based on visions and are about to reach great heights. In the future, your achievements will be immeasurable. As for your appearance. It doesn’t matter if she is ruined. The wealthy family just finds an abandoned son from their own family and marries her."

Shen Sheng was not stupid. He figured it out after just a little thought, and said with a sad face: "What should I do, dad? Our small family has a small business, and it can't be compared with those wealthy families."

"Trash!" Father Shen scolded, "With Mr. Li here, what are you afraid of?"

"Yes." Shen Sheng suddenly realized and smiled again.

Li Xianyuan tilted his head slightly, unable to stand it. Shen Sheng was indeed not stupid, but he just didn't like to use his brain, or he was missing something.

"Master Li." Father Shen looked at Li Xianyuan and said sternly: "You have written meteorological poems at a young age, and you have a bright future. I think the imperial court's reward will be issued soon.

"It will make more money..." Shen Sheng just started, but his father glared and shut him up. Father Shen continued: "Your achievements are limitless. Although some people will be jealous and some will be dissatisfied, more people will protect you."

Li Xianyuan didn't know the meaning of his words, but he still acted like he was listening.

Father Shen was full of apologies: "Sorry, I have a little emotion. It's late. Why don't you, Mr. Li, rest here for one night and go to the college with the college students tomorrow?"

"Then it will be as my uncle said." Li Xianyuan said respectfully, "I am friends with your son, you can just call me Xianyuan."

Father Shen laughed boldly and called the servants to clean the guest room.

Sleeping together is something in novels, but in reality, two grown men would never sleep together.

…

It's quiet at night.

In the county government office, candlelight is bright in the back hall, the magistrate and county magistrate are sitting cross-legged in front of the table, you are playing Go with each move.

Lin Zhixian grabbed the black pieces and dropped them on the chessboard, shook his head and laughed and cursed: "It's ridiculous! I'm so tired that I don't go to rest, but I go to the dusty place to find a girl."

Fangxian Cheng said: "Li Xianyuan is sensible, so I'm not worried. I'm just worried that if I've been with Shen Sheng for a long time, I'll become a dandy."

"Although Shen Sheng is a playboy, his father is not an economical person. Don't worry about this matter. What happened to Zhezi?"

"We've already sent it off as fast as possible. We still have a day and a half to arrive in Xinjing. However, the second prince and the crown prince are competing for the throne over there. I'm worried that the discount may not reach the emperor's hands."

Lin Zhixian snorted coldly: "If you give them the courage to do so, you won't dare to make a memorial. On the contrary, no matter who you are, they will try their best to win over Li Xianyuan."

Fang County Prime Minister pondered: "This is what I'm worried about too. Li Xianyuan is still young and getting involved in this power struggle... It has been a bad thing to be involved in changes in royal power since ancient times."

Lin Zhixian shook his head and said: "Yazhi, you care too much about these children. You cannot let them know right from wrong by just protecting them. Some roads can only be understood by walking on your own.
Chapter completed!