Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 82: Magpie Bridge Fairy

"Slave Hongnu, please ask your son's name!"

At this time, Luo Hongnu had beautiful eyes full of spring, her cheeks blushed, and her voice was soft and gentle. The tone was three-point gratitude and three-point respect.

"That, I..." Chen Luo was a little embarrassed by Luo Hongnu's question. It's hard to tell people that he is the most popular "literati's shame" in Beijing recently...

"Hahahaha... The beauty asks, why don't you answer?" Liu Jingzhuang laughed, "Hongnu Nizi, my brother Chen Xian is none other than the young uncle appointed by His Majesty Daxuan and the Bamboo Sage of Lingzhou. The young disciple of the closed door, the virtuous teacher of the Taoist Dragon and Tiger Xuantan, and the lord of Zhong Kui, the real person who wards off ghosts."

"One piece of writing shines on the willow, and two poems shake the hall!"

"The founder of "Da Xuan Min Daily", the writer of "Swordsman".

"Wan Anbo, Chen Luo, and Chen Dongliu are also!"

As soon as Liu Jingzhuang's words fell, there was an uproar in the crowd. From time to time, there were sounds of getting up and knocking on tables and chairs. Everyone thought that today's surprise was enough, but they didn't expect a big explosion at the end.

"Wan Anbo? That young man is actually Wan Anbo?"

"You're so young, you're really a hero!"

"Go to the brothel with Wan Anbo, this time Linglong is worth it."

"One article and two poems, and today there are three more fragrances, when will we make four more?"

"Four? Four oiran?"

"I said, am I the only one who wants to arrest him and finish writing "Swordsman"?"

"Xiongtai is right! Brothers, shout the slogan!"

"Capture Wan Anbo alive and put him in a small dark room."

"Write a hundred chapters in one day, and finish the "Swordsman" book!"

For no reason, a neat slogan suddenly rang out from the crowd, and Chen Luo's whole body stood on end, but the slogan was just uttered without a word, and it was overshadowed by the voices of another group of Yingyingyanyan.

"Little Uncle, write a song for the slave family, the slave family will give you everything..."

"Xiao Langjun, is "Du Shiniang" true? Come to my room and tell me in detail."

"Brother Luo, I want to hear from you about "Swordsman"..."

…

For a while, Chen Luo only felt that the entire Linglong Building had become a net of heaven and earth. Upstairs, downstairs, inside, outside, countless girls rushed towards him. Purple, blue, yellow, red, blue, white, countless colors rushed to him, they danced, swayed, shook...

Like a storm, like a storm.

The waves are rough and overwhelming!

In just an instant, Chen Luo was surrounded by groups.

Liu Jingzhuang deliberately stopped in front of Chen Luo, but he was pushed away by some girl, and at this time, he could not even squeeze Chen Luo.

At the moment of being at a loss, Chen Luo suddenly felt a weak and boneless jade hand stretched out from the crowd. He clasped his palm tightly, and a gentle force came, and Chen Luo subconsciously clenched the hand. only hand.

The owner of this palm trembled slightly, and then Chen Luo heard a coquettish shout—

"Hidden!"

A poem appeared in Chen Luo's mind.

"Xianyun makes a clever move, flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels in darkness!"

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world!"

Chen Luo only felt a force falling on him, and then he seemed to have entered another space, led by the owner of the jade hand clenched tightly in his hand, struggling to move forward in the space that seemed to be the land of a big river OK...

Almost at the moment when the coquettish shout rang out, Liu Jingzhuang subconsciously felt blue light all over his body. He was about to take action to prevent someone from hurting Chen Luo, but he felt that Haoran's righteousness was quite familiar, and he felt The content of the poem, his brows loosened, and the blue light all over his body entered his body.

"Why did Die Fei come to Linglong Building? Didn't you bring my Ruier with me?"

…

On the other side, the power falling on Chen Luo dissipated. Chen Luo opened his eyes and found himself standing in an alley dozens of meters away from Linglong Building. Looking forward, a tall figure with a height of about the tip of his nose was dripping with sweat and gasping for breath. She raised her head, met Chen Luo's eyes, trembled all over, and quickly turned her head away, her pretty face was like a fiery cloud in the sky, red all the way to her neck.

"An... Uncle An, here... it's safe..."

Chen Luo was amused by this and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you. You are..."

Hearing Chen Luo ask his name, Cheng Diefei only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he answered hesitantly: "My... name is Cheng Luo... No, my name is Chen Diefei, no , it's Cheng Dongliu, no, I'm..."

Cheng Diefei felt like she was about to cry. Where did the little butterfly who usually speaks neatly go? I can't even say my own name.

Awful! Cheng Chen couldn't tell the difference, so annoying!

Cheng Difei stomped her feet anxiously!

"Cheng Diefei? Really?" Chen Luo asked.

"That's right!" Cheng Diefei nodded quickly, then lowered his head and explained in a low voice, "It's the Die Fei that turned into Die Fei."

"Okay, I remember." Chen Luo said.

After saying this, Chen Luo didn't know what to say, and Cheng Diefei also lowered his head, not knowing what to think. The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

"Diefei!" A shout came from the alley, and Liu Mengrui trotted in.

Chen Luo looked at the sound, and then averted his eyes.

Without him, it's too dazzling.

She has a childish face, why is that so...

In an instant, Liu Mengrui had run to the two of them and complained to Cheng Difei: "Didn't you mean to go directly to the entrance of Linglong Building? Why did you come here, let me find it easily."

Afterwards, Liu Mengrui seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, pointed at Cheng Diefei and Chen Luo's still clasped hands, and asked, "What happened to you?"

Cheng Diefei realized that he had been holding Chen Luo's hand and did not let go, and his face that had just faded instantly turned red again, and quickly let go of his hand, saying incoherently: "Wan...Wan An Uncle, I did it on purpose...no, I didn't mean it...nor, I..."

"I know I know!" Chen Luo felt that the girl in front of her was almost dying of shame, and quickly said ~IndoMTL.com~ Stop calling Wan Anbo, just call me Chen Luo. "

"How can I do that?" Cheng Diefei shook his head quickly, thinking of something in his head, his face even brighter, and whispered, "I will be eighteen next month, can I call you Brother Chen?"

"Yes!"

Liu Mengrui folded her arms and frowned as she watched Chen Luo and Cheng Diefei answering such questions and answers: "Diefei, didn't you tell me, do you have to call me uncle?"

Cheng Diefei stepped on Liu Mengrui secretly, suddenly thought of something, pulled Liu Mengrui, and said to Chen Luo: "Brother Chen, this is my classmate Liu Mengrui. She is Liu Daru's daughter."

Chen Luo was surprised, Liu Jingzhuang's daughter?

Chen Luo looked at Liu Mengrui up and down, and Liu Mengrui smiled sweetly at Chen Luo: "Uncle Chen, we rescued you from Linglong Building, you can't go and complain to my father, saying that Difei and I went to the brothel. "

Cheng Diefei felt that her heart was about to explode, she stretched out her hand and pinched the thin flesh around Liu Mengrui's waist, and quickly explained: "No, we're not going to the brothel, we're going to listen to the music... No, no, I heard everyone from Luo sing..."

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Wan'an County.

"Miss, Miss..." Xiaohuan ran into Chen Xuan's room, "Miss, the young master has written a letter and let us go to the capital. The young master also said that he found a medicine for your eyes."

Chen Xuan's hand in sewing clothes paused, and a soft smile appeared on her face: "Speak to Uncle Heping, pack up, and leave tomorrow."

Xiaohuan nodded, turned and ran out.

Chen Xuan stroked the robe in her hands until she touched the edge of the robe, felt the size, and sighed in her heart.

"It's been so long, I don't know if Luo Er is fat or thin, and the clothes of this new work still fit..."