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Chapter 242 I'm Suffering

Fang Junyu returned to his tent, sat down and drank some tea, then got up and went to Jin Yanchen's tent.

Jin Yanchen has already returned.After taking a bath, he changed into a dry robe, only his loose wet hair was dripping with water, which showed that he had been out before.

Fang Junhe felt uneasy.

I don't know if it's because of his psychology, but he always feels that Jin Yanchen's mood is particularly gloomy today.Even without saying a word, it can give people a great sense of oppression.

The agarwood wooden box is full of ice cubes, and in the center is a crystal clear white snow lotus flower, which is huge and plump, and the rhizomes are still as fresh as ever after being picked for a long time.

A green bamboo slip is embedded in the ice crevice under the petals, and a thin layer of water mist is condensed on the back of the jasper-colored bamboo, like the dew on the bamboo branches in the morning, fresh and ready to drip.

There are inscriptions on the front of the bamboo slips.

Jin Yanchen took out the bamboo slips, closed the wooden box and handed it to Fang Junyu, saying: "Send it to her."

The voice is calm, and a faint taste can be heard.

Fang Jun and Gong Shen retreated to the door, Jin Yanchen raised his head again and said: "Let the ghost come over."

Fang Junhe's heart skipped a beat, and he replied, "Yes."

Gui Ruo and Gui Xiang have been guarding outside Mu Dianke's tent since they entered the valley, never leaving.Nothing serious happened, it must be a ghost, so Jin Yanchen's sudden summoning of a ghost must have something to do with Mu Dianke.

I'm afraid that Jin Yanchen had already heard the quarrel between Chang Qianfo and Ling Fu in the rain.

Now the rain has lightened, pattering on the bare branches.The newly grown peach pistils were washed away by the rain, and the eyes were red, and the broken branches and dew looked bleak.

Ghost Ruo and Ghost Xiang were sheltering from the rain in a newly built hut outside the tent, when they saw Fang Jun and walking over, they called together "Fang Shangjun."

Fang Junhe nodded, originally wanted to confess a few words, but after thinking about it, the ghost was loyal to Jin Yanchen, and would not and would not dare to have the slightest idea of ​​helping to cover up, so he gave up, saying: "The ghost will go to the Holy Master. Call you."

He lifted the curtain and entered the account.

Chang Qianfo was chatting ridiculously with Mu Dian.Mu Dianke was leaning on a soft cushion with dark red and gilt lotus leaves, curled up, with his head half crooked, quite charming.

A pair of smoky eyes were bent down, the eyes were bright, as if the haze had been blown away by the strong wind, clear and translucent, like crushed stars reflected in a pool.

Fang Junyu has never seen such a Mu Dianke, his eyes are shining, and so is his person.It was an undisguised joy that radiated from the bottom of my heart.

Or have seen it too!

The little girl who had just arrived in the desert sat side by side with her sixth cousin on the stone steps of the cold palace in Changle Palace, holding in her hand a bunch of seedless whites that her sixth cousin quietly brought out from the banquet. Cherishingly sipped a small one, carefully picked out a big one, and delivered it to his mouth.

That night, the smile of the little girl who bloomed in the gloomy palace under the light of the cold moon should have been so bright and bright.

It's just that it's been too long, Fang Junyu can't remember anymore.

He thought Jin Yanchen should still remember.

He bent over and dodged in, and said with a smile, "What are you two talking about, laughing so happily?"

Perhaps it was because of Chang Qianfo's internal strength, and perhaps because of Chang Qianfo's excellent medical skills, Fang Junhe had not left for a long time, Mu Dianke's complexion had improved greatly, and his speech was not as weak as before. , Responded crisply: "It's about a man from the state of Zheng who went to the market to buy shoes and measured the size of his feet in advance. But when he arrived at the market, he found that he had forgotten the size and went back to get the size."

Fang Junhe walked over, handed the agarwood box to Chang Qianfo, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the story of Zheng Ren buying shoes? Why, you never heard of it when you were a child?"

Mu Dianke said: "I heard it before, but it happened when I was very young, I can't remember it clearly, it sounds interesting now."

Fang Junyu looked at Mu Dianke with disgust.

He had known Mu Dian for some years, but he didn't know that she could laugh like this after hearing a story about a man from Zheng buying shoes.I'm afraid it's not the story that's interesting, but the storyteller?
Joking: "Hey, little Lizi who has a great photographic memory, and when her memory is not good?"

Mu Dian could smell something, gave Fang Junyu a sideways glance, and turned his head away.

Chang Qianfo took the aloes wood box and spread it out on the bedside. Seeing the huge and crystal snow lotus, he was a little surprised, and said, "This is the top-grade Tianshan snow lotus, where did you get it?"

Mu Dianke turned his head when he heard the words, and together with Chang Qianfo asked the local ruler.

Fang Junyu didn't want her to worry, so he said: "The Holy Master gave it, but I don't know where it came from."

Chang Qianfo thought that Wang Changlin was capable, and he asked him to find a lot of rare herbs, and it would not be unusual to find another snow lotus, so he stopped asking.

I carefully checked the flowers and leaves of the snow lotus, and saw that there was nothing wrong with it, so I felt relieved to use it as medicine.

Hearing Chang Qianfo's footsteps go away, Fang Junhe lowered his voice and said, "Why, you didn't convince him?"

Mu Dianke shook his head, twisted his clothes with his fingers, lowered his brows with some embarrassment, and whispered: "He refuses to leave, and I... can't say no to him."

Fang Junhe knew this was the case, Chang Qianfo looked easy-going, but in fact he was very firm.

Seeing Mu Dian like this, his heart may have fallen on Chang Qianfo, and it would be strange if he could be persuaded to turn him around.

Sighing, he said in a deep voice: "The situation is not good, I'm afraid you have to take precautions early."

There are few things that Mu Dian can entrust to Fang Junhe, which he can't do.That said, the situation must be extremely difficult.

Lowering his brows and leaning slightly, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Why do you think my brother must kill Thousand Buddhas? Killing Thousand Buddhas, what good will it do him? He will also offend Chang Jiabao, and he can't even see through the benefits? ?”

Fang Junyu saw that the doubts in her eyes were genuine, and she didn't seem to be fake, so he couldn't help but sigh for Jin Yanchen: He has lied to himself all these years, and few people around him have lied to him, but Mu Dian But it was completely covered.

He said, "There's no need to guess what's on his mind. If he lets you and Chang Qianfo go on, won't he offend Chang Jihai in the end?"

Mu Dianke's eyes darkened, he bowed his head in silence for a long time, and suddenly said: "Jun Yu, I feel bad."

She has always been strong and rarely shows weakness.

Fang Junyu felt soft in his heart, looked at her and said pityingly, "I know."

Mu Dianke shook his head: "No, you don't know." She was so annoyed that she was about to cry, she raised her hand to cover her face, and covered her small face with her palm, leaving only a smooth forehead and a moving chin exposed .

Said: "Sometimes I wonder, what heinous thing did I do in my previous life, which caused this life to be so difficult. What I love will be lost, and what I want will not be obtained..."

Fang Jun stood silently for a while, and said, "All living beings suffer, not just you."

(End of this chapter)