Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 47: Premeditate

Qian Shuhua had a dream. In the dream, there were colorful fallows and peach blossoms in the sky. Two teenagers sat side by side on the peach tree. The breeze was like promise, the light and pleasant, migratory birds sang crisply, and it was picturesque. At some point, a rain of fire began to fall above the sky, and the flames quickly burned down the fallen trees, burned the peach trees, and burnt the migratory birds to death. The two teenagers were separated by the sea of ​​fire.

The fairyland has become a purgatory. Qian Calligraphy wants to cry but can't cry. He wants to scream for help but can't make a sound. Only a piece of red is left in front of him.

Suddenly.

A pair of warm and powerful arms hugged her. Slowly, the sea of ​​purgatory fire gradually extinguished, and the breeze was blowing on the scorched field, strands of buds grew quietly, and the fiery world was gradually replaced by green vitality, reborn The migratory birds broke out of their shells, and even the tip of their noses smelled of a faint scent of fragrant mist.

It's not the fragrance of incense, but the incense, the incense of the censer.

It's the smell of fragrance and mist that lasts for a long time in the temple filled with thousands of poems and books.

Sniffing the smell of the fragrant mist, Qian Shuhua fell asleep in his dream.

When she woke up, the sky was completely dark, and the room was filled with warm yellow candlelight. The bedside was a cup of steaming warm tea, and there was a small medicine stove in the distance. Ye Que was sitting on the medicine. Beside the furnace, add something to it from time to time, with a focused expression.

"Wake up."

The moment Qian Shuhua woke up, Ye Que's voice came over. It was exactly the same as when she taught her spear skills during this period. It was as plain as water and calm, as if he would never have the slightest emotion.

"Why did I go home?" Qian Shuhua asked weakly, after all, he had just experienced a fierce fight.

"I brought you back. I happened to go to the academy." Ye Que replied casually, then clapped his hands, walked to Qian Shuhua's bed, lifted the quilt, and took her pulse for her. After that, he nodded, "It's okay, you can recover completely after a few days of recuperation."

"Thank you." Qian Shuhua propped up and looked at Ye Que, and said softly.

Ye Que looked at Qian's calligraphy and painting, but said nothing.

"I defeated Lin Mei'er, and with the spear skills you taught me, I defeated her with one shot." Qian Shuhua quickly explained Ye Que's expression when he saw Ye Que's expression.

"Yes, you are better than her." Ye Que said.

"But I lost to Lin Shan, and I reported the name of Tianmen, shame you." Qian Shuhua was strangely embarrassed, it seems that the latter sentence is more important than Lin Meier.

Laughing lightly, Ye Que subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed Qian Qian’s hair of calligraphy and painting, “Don’t be ashamed, that Lin Shan is a master of psychic realm, you just entered the innate, and it’s normal to lose, and you don’t need it. Frustrated, your shot was not ineffective, Lin Shan's left shoulder was pierced with a blood hole by you."

After a pause, Ye Que continued, "This is already quite remarkable. You must know that you are not facing an ordinary cultivator. Lin Shan is now an official disciple of Shu Shan. He uses the world's number one swordsman. Sword Jue."

After listening to Ye Que's explanation, Qian Shuhua thought for a while, then he was relieved, and then he showed an expression that I felt relieved. From the beginning to the end, she did not ask, nor complained about her injury, as if it were a very indifferent and insignificant thing.

There was no word in the room for a while, only the bubbling sound of the small medicine furnace at the door.

"I forgot to ask you, how are Ah Xiao and the ceremony, are they going well?"

"He was drunk last night and completely missed the time. He just returned to the house. He should be with the old man at this time."

"Drunk?" Qian calligraphy and painting's voice went up a few decibels directly, "Making a fool! He dared to miss the time as well as the ceremony. What does he want to do? Who did he drink with? Spend the wine?"

"It should have been partying with the little bosses under the Tianmen again. Counting the time, it happened to be the end of the month, when it was time to issue silver and cheats. He was very concerned about this matter, and it was not a nonsense in earnest. I just don't know how good it is." Ye Que walked back to the small medicine stove, observed for a while and added some medicine to it.

"No, I have to look for him. I can't go on like this. He doesn't even practice practice seriously, so what else does he want to do?" He was about to get out of bed with Qian, calligraphy and painting.

"Okay, everyone has their own ambitions. You should just take care of yourself and lie down." Ye Que glared at Qian's calligraphy and painting, "I'll talk to him in a moment."

The Ancestral Hall of Qian Mansion.

Old man Qian lay quietly in his wicker chair, squinting his eyes slightly, seeming to be dozing off. In front of the old man was Qian Shuxiao with an angry face, and beside him stood a blessed man. This man was Qian Shuxiao's father, Qian Fulin.

"Grandpa, I think we must immediately remove the weapons of Absolute Sword Villa from our shop. I dare to bully my sister. They must pay the price, and they must know that our Qian family is not that easy to bully. Qian Shuxiao shouted loudly with his hands on his hips.

Old man Qian didn’t speak, but Qian Fulin, who was standing next to him, said slowly, “Being kind to make money, kind to make money, what's the use of fighting and killing, it’s good for our family to take all the weapons of Juejian Villa off the shelves. What's the advantage? You're arrogant!"

"My sister was beaten like that. Didn't you see it? That's your daughter. Can you swallow it?" Qian Shuxiao looked at his father in disbelief.

"I can." Qian Fulin's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Qian Shu with a deep smile, "I saw your sister's injuries. They are all skin injuries. They don't get in the way and can't kill people."

"Grandpa!" Qian Shuxiao directly appealed to Grandpa Qian for help.

"It's useless to call anyone." Qian Fulin lowered his tone and continued, "The second prince publicly supported Shushan yesterday. Absolute Sword Villa is now the branch of Shushan in Luoyang. You are now removed from the shelves. The weapons of his family, isn’t it obvious that you can’t live with the second prince? Because of your aunt’s identity, our family is no longer likable. Isn’t it enough?"

"Since you know that your aunt is the prince, what are you afraid of his second prince?" Qian Shu asked with a smile.

"We are merchants, we can't put our chips in a basket."

"Then my sister was wronged by herself?"

"This is what your sister should do. No one can't be wronged. Even your mother has to sacrifice for the family if necessary." Qian Fulin said eloquently ~IndoMTL.com~ OK. "

"Good."

"Your father is really good, I'll take it." Qian Shuxiao snorted coldly, "Since you don't care about this, then I will take care of it. My sister has been wronged, and I will be the younger brother." /

Without waiting for Qian Fulin to persuade him, Qian Shuxiao raised his hand to interrupt, and then said, "Don't worry, I will not use a person from the Qian family, nor will something happen under the banner of the Qian family. I am responsible."

After talking, Qian Shuxiao turned around and ran out. The door of the ancestral hall was pushed open viciously by him, and he ran into it vigorously, making a loud closing sound.

In the ancestral hall, Mr. Qian opened his eyes leisurely, looked at Qian Shuxiao’s back, and looked at Qian Fulin next to him, "I know why I don’t let you take charge, but you only take care of it. Those shops?"

Qian Fulin glanced at his father, a little angry and a little scared, and finally whispered, "Since I take care of the store, I have to listen to me. You and I can't control it, can't his son also Controlled?"

Cuizhu Xiaoyuan.

The night breeze is cold.

Qian Shuxiao didn't enter the house. He didn't want to see his sister now, so he felt sorry for him! So, just let the maid call Ye Que out.

"I must teach that Absolute Sword Villa, it's okay to bully me, not my sister."

"Then you gather all the leaders of the Tianmen, and raise the soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while."

"They are no longer bosses now. I call them the rudder masters. I divided Luoyang City into thirty-six workshops, one for each rudder master, and they are all selected by the competition."

"This is a new medicine I refined today. You want to let it flow into the black market, but the person who provides this medicine must pretend to be a disciple of Absolute Sword Villa to create an illusion. The medicine is made by Absolute Sword Villa."