Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1198
Xie Fu changed the subject: "Aren't you worried about the ghost queen?"

Qin Xiang'er said calmly: "We already know the result in advance, so there is nothing to worry about."

"You know the result, what is the result?"

"One especially, with the strength of the ghost queen, I'm afraid it will be doomed tonight."

"Can't there be other possibilities?"

Qin Xiang'er shook her head: "The martial arts cultivation of the seven ghosts of the Taoist sect is not very powerful. If it is a direct confrontation, let alone a taboo, it will be difficult to match even against iron and blood."

"unless……"

"Unless what?"

Qin Xiang'er didn't want to talk about these issues: "It has nothing to do with you."

Xie Fu was very interested: "I really want to know."

"Don't get involved in these martial arts disputes. Don't think that you are great because you are a second-rank member. You don't have absolute strength. You are just a chess piece for others. When you are useless, others can take you as a chess piece at any time. take it off."

"Don't think that you are worthy of Qin Chuzhen's friends and brothers. In fact, you are just a slave in his eyes."

It seems that Qin Xiang'er didn't know the details of Xie Fu, so he said these words.

Qin Xiang'er said lightly: "I've seen it for a long time. I don't want to get involved in these things. I'm tired. It's the most worry-free if I don't listen or ask."

Xie Fu didn't say it clearly, and said with a smile: "I thought I became a high-ranking official, and I would be able to protect you, Miss Xianger, in the future."

Qin Xianger chuckled: "I'm protecting you, but you think they are looking at your face tonight. They are afraid of me, Qin Xianger, and they are just borrowing you to go downhill."

Xie Fu couldn't explain how fierce he was now, so he continued the topic just now: "Sister Xiang'er, just talk about that unless..."

Qin Xiang'er smiled, and said in a chatty tone: "Actually, it's nothing, except that the ghost queen can practice "Shangchi Ghost Code"."

Xie Fu blurted out: "What the hell?"

"In ancient times, the king of ghosts, the king of ghosts, collected his works in Shangchi, which is an ancient and wonderful book suitable for the cultivation of humans and ghosts. It is said that after learning this book, its supernatural powers and witches can impeach all ghosts and control all ghosts and ghosts in the world. "

Xie Fu is the most familiar with these wild legends. It is said that the emperor is a god who saves the suffering and descends to the world.

He smiled: "That's really ancient."

Qin Xianger answered: "But this is impossible."

Xie Fu was puzzled: "Why did you say that?"

"The wonderful book "Shangchi Ghost Code" does exist. As for whether it was written by the ghost king, I don't know, but one thing is certain, no one has ever practiced this book."

"Why?"

"Because practicing will lead to death. In ancient times, very few people who first glimpsed the door died without practicing it. Either the wisdom of the universe and heaven and earth contained in this book is beyond human wisdom, or it may be that they want to practice this book. What secret method is needed, and this secret method has been lost due to long history. In short, this book has become an unsolvable mystery."

"It's the same as whether you said it or not."

Qin Xianger smiled and said, "I'll just tease you."

At this moment, Yun Yan's voice came from outside the room: "Little elder."

Qin Xiang'er said lightly: "I know, there's no need to say it."

She didn't need to guess and knew that the ghost queen was captured by Qin Chucheng. Who told the ghost queen to throw herself into the trap, anyway, she didn't want to care about the land sect's affairs.

Yun Wan called out again: "Little Elder."

Qin Xiang'er had no choice but to stand up and said to Fu Xie, "I'll be back in a minute."

People walked outside and before Yun Yao could speak first, he said, "I don't want to get involved in the Earth Sect's affairs. Whether the Ghost Queen lives or dies has nothing to do with me."

After Yun Lan pondered for a moment, she still said, "The Queen of Ghosts killed Huang He and captured You Yu."

Qin Xiang'er exclaimed: "What's going on?"

So Yun Wan explained the process in detail, and Qin Xiang'er was calm when she heard it: "Okay, I know."

Yun Youqing asked: "Little elder, why do you think the Ghost Queen is so powerful? Even You Ba and Zhan Zhennan are no match for her together?"

"What does it have to do with me whether she is powerful or not?" Qin Xiang'er said and turned around to go back to the room.

Yun Wan chased and shouted: "Little elder, there is something I want to discuss with you."

"Yun Yan, I advise you not to speak."

Seeing Qin Xianger coming back, Xie Fu took the initiative to ask: "What happened?" He had just heard Qin Xianger's exclamation in the room, so something must have happened.

Qin Xiang'er said bluntly: "The ghost queen killed Huang He and it is especially taboo to capture him."

Xie Fu was quite surprised: "The Queen of Ghosts is so powerful, doesn't it mean that the Seven Ghosts of the Sect are only good at sneaking things and have no power to fight."

Qin Xiang'er looked at Fu Xie intriguingly: "You know a lot."

Xie Fu smiled: "Sister Xiang'er, many things have happened to me in these years, I am no longer the brat I used to be."

"No matter what you become, you are still a brat in my eyes."

Xie Fu smiled.

"Why, you are not convinced when you become a high official?"

Xie Fu had no choice but to compromise and said, "Convince me."

Only then did Qin Xiang'er smile: "Eat slowly, I'll wash myself first."

Just as he turned around, he stopped and turned around, jokingly said, "I'm not a brat anymore, do you want a girl to accompany you?"

Xie Fuha smiled: "Yes."

Qin Xiang'er's face immediately darkened, but she heard Xie Fu say with a smile: "It's best to have a big lady, but she should be beautiful, elegant, charming, good at talking, singing, and have the slightest wrinkles at the corners of her eyes..."

"That's right."

After taking a bath, Qin Xianger changed into the dress that Jiangnan girls often wear, with a light bun and light makeup, looking at herself in the mirror, not too charming, but a little more elegant, more like a sister .

only……

Gently touch the corners of his eyes with his hands, even though the wrinkles are very shallow, it is clearly a wrinkle.

The boy has grown up, and she has grown old, and she feels inexplicably regretful in her heart. She has no memory of her youth, and she is getting old, which is true to the saying that time is ruthless.

Suddenly he smiled sweetly: "It's not that Zhu Yan's resignation from the mirror and flower resignation from the tree is completely unimpressed."

After mentioning the altar Fu Shuichun, he walked towards his room. There has never been a night that people look forward to so much.

When I returned to the room, I saw Mr. Xie lying lazily on his bed without taking off his shoes. He couldn't help but smile, "You are so rude, I sleep on my mother's bed so rudely."

On the mouth is a cold voice: "Epileptic, dirty and smelly, who will allow you to sleep in my bed."

Xie Fu sat up straight, rubbed his eyes, and looked like he had just woken up: "You took such a long time to take a bath, I fell asleep while waiting."

Qin Xiang'er said with a straight face: "What are you pretending to be?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Sister Xiang'er, you still smell that way. When I smell it, I feel like I'm back home. It's very down-to-earth."

"Stop it!"

As Qin Xiang'er spoke, he pulled him up from his bed. This kind of wantonness of his had become a habit.

Xie Fu suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and stared at Qin Xianger carefully. His eyes were burning, and he felt a little embarrassed staring at Qin Xianger, a seasoned brothel woman, and said fiercely, "What are you looking at!"

"Oh, sister Xiang'er, you are different today."

Qin Xianger knowingly asked, "What's different?"

"It's not tacky anymore, it's as elegant as if it came out of a book."

"You're such a mouthful of nonsense, it's weird for me to believe you."

Xie Fu looked around her, with slim waist, sharp legs, long hair hanging down, and there was an indescribable gentle and graceful taste in the graceful and quiet posture.

"Is this still the Miss Xiang'er I know?"

Qin Xiang'er saw that his eyes were full of teasing and pushed him: "Stop talking so much."

Fu Xie was pushed back to the bed again and said with a smile: "Sister Xiang'er, don't be so rude. I'm just like you." If it were any other woman, Fu Xie wouldn't dare to say such frivolous words, unlike Qin Xiang'er. There is no problem in the time, but there is a kind of relaxed and casual play.

Thinking of herself, Keqin, Hengmei, and Baoshu holding down Xie Fu and trying to strip him of his clothes, Qin Xianger couldn't help laughing when the kid desperately resisted.

"Now I am weak, so if you dare to make fun of me, I will show you how powerful I am."

Xie Fu timidly covered the quilt and hid in it. This is a habit, just like no matter how old you are, you will instinctively respect your parents.

When Qin Xiang'er picked him up with one hand, Mr. Xie was not even taller than her chest.

"Do you like my bed that much?"

Qin Xiang'er walked into the bed with a smile, lifted the quilt, and saw Fu Xie's stretched body, couldn't help but giggle: "You monkey, you still can't get off."

Xie Fu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The only fragrance in the world poured into his nostrils. This is the smell of Miss Xiang'er and also the smell of home. It is warm and intoxicating: "I like it so much."

Qin Xiang'er looked at the man in front of him, this crazy man didn't know that compared to his dignity, when he was unrestrained, he had an innumerable wild attraction!
She really likes it.

In fact, she has a strong desire to possess Xie Fu, whether he is a teenager or an adult, this man is his.

Before I knew it, he had married a wife. I had known him for almost ten years!
A strong sense of imbalance filled her heart, making her very angry: "Come down, don't sleep on my bed!"

Pfft!

Xie Fu was roughly pulled off the bed by Qin Xianger and fell to the ground.

Qin Xiang'er was stunned and felt a little worried.

Xie Fu smiled hippie: "Well, just don't sleep."

Qin Xiang'er finally let go of her hanging heart and said in a deep voice: "You are not allowed to sleep tonight and you are drinking with me!"

Xie Fu responded with a smile: "Forget it if I drink. It's not like you don't know what kind of virtue I have after drinking. I'm afraid I'll offend you, Sister Xiang'er."

Qin Xiang'er chuckled lightly: "If you are really capable, a monkey, what if my sister molested you!"

As he spoke, he opened the lid of the wine jar, and a mellow smell of wine wafted out, hitting his nose and brain, and immediately ticked off Fu's drinking bug: "Fu Shuichun?"

"It's the best Fushuichun! Are you hungry?"

Xie Fu smiled: "There is no second batch of Fushuichun in this world, haven't you already finished drinking it?"

"I specially hid an altar, waiting for a good day to drink."

"What kind of day is today?"

"Isn't it a good day for you and me to meet again after a long absence?"

It's funny to say that she originally planned to drink this jar of wine when Xie Fu got married. As a sister, she thought a lot about Xie Fu, but things in the world are fickle.

"Calculate!"

, Xie Fu climbed up in response, and sat down at the table.

Qin Xiang'er poured the wine into the jug and poured a glass for Xie Fu.

Xie Fu smelled the aroma of the wine, and the worms in his stomach were already churning. For some reason, he was reluctant to drink it. There was always a voice in his heart that the wine would be gone after drinking it.

Qin Xiang'er saw that he didn't make a move for a long time, and said with a smile: "Why? After becoming an adult, I've become a spoiled mouth, and I don't like my wine anymore."

"Where, this is the last pot of Fushuichun. After drinking it, there will be no more. I am a little bit reluctant."

"Wine is always there, but people may not always be with you. It will be a pity when you and I bury the earth and this wine is still there."

After Qin Xiang'er finished speaking, she drank her pride, the wine moistened her lips, and said with a sip, "I'm happy."

When Xie Fu saw this, he drank it all in one gulp, and he was about to ascend to heaven in an instant: "Pour the wine!"

After the two drank three cups in a row, Qin Xiang'er finally opened up the conversation: "Tell me how you have lived these years?"

Xie Fu drank wine and talked about his travel experiences over the years.

From encountering floods and famines to counterfeiting plagues in Wuxi County and conquering plagues.

From wandering in the city of Suzhou to being a slave in Tantai Mansion.

From Suzhou to Lingshan Wenting, from Lingshan Wenting to Jinling, from Jinling to Shenwu Peak, from Shenwu Peak to Suzhou, returning home to Yangzhou, from Yangzhou to Yuchen Mountain, from Yuchen Mountain to Leiyuanzong, from Leiyuan Zong arrived in Chang'an...

Studying literature and Taoism in Lingshan...

In Jinling, he overwhelmed all the stars to win the first prize, and competed with Wang Youtong...

Fight a group of fairies at Shenwu Peak and face the real person of Dongji...

He returned to Suzhou to serve as the governor of Huainan Province, and returned to his hometown to marry a wife...

Go to Yuchen Mountain to fight against the Nestorian religion of the Qin Dynasty...

To the Lei Yuan Sect holding the Thunder God Sword and fighting against the Supreme Being...

With the strength of the wine, Xie Fu's words were free and easy, and his emotions were surging, but he understated the fact that he wandered around the gate of hell many times.

After a few years of experience, I finished briefly, but it was already midnight, and I had drunk a small jar of wine.

Qin Xiang'er felt a lot of emotion and felt that she wasted a lot. Her life seemed to be feasting, lively and rich, but in fact it was dull and boring.

It was Xie Fu who was talking and laughing happily in front of him, and he had a hazy feeling of a boy and a man swaying from side to side.

The image of a young man makes her feel as close as a family member, comfortable and without the need to pretend, and she can say whatever she wants.

The image of the man clearly moved her heart, making her feel like a woman, not a sister.

He was already a man, but he was still living in the past.

There is an inexplicable sadness in my heart, this kind of sadness is like a baby bird grows up, and will eventually leave the protection of the mother bird, the sea and the sky are his world.

From then on, the two farewells will be indefinite.

Qin Xiang'er drank a glass of booze, but it was sad and melancholy.

Xie Fu was already half drunk. He held his chin and smiled at Qin Xiang'er: "Sister, I think you are not happy."

Qin Xiang'er could tell from his undisguised eyes and crooked body that he was half drunk. Xie Fu would never be like this when he was sober, and he could be called a model of a modest gentleman.

Regarding Xie Fu, she often has a doubt, why does one person have two such contrasting personalities? Which one is the real Xie Fu? Or maybe human nature is inherently complicated, both.

Or maybe he was born to be a prodigal, but he was influenced by calligraphy and ink the day after tomorrow, wrapping his prodigal heart with gentleness and elegance.

"Who said I'm unhappy."

Xie Fu said with a smile: "It's always lonely in the dead of night. Let's do this. Sing me a little song."

Qin Xiang'er couldn't help but slapped Xie Fu: "No one can ask me to sing a ditty."

But the man stood up with the wine jug, and sang while dancing:
A pot of good wine and a round moon, the sky is full of loneliness and lovesickness nights.

The millennium in the wine hastily passed by, and the sky is sleeping and the clouds are flying.

Know Shanshan, cut the candle and put it lightly.

I only hope that the full moon will never be missing again, and accompany the moon back tonight.

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