I promise

Chapter 392 Penalty
Zuo Boliang was stunned on the spot.

Qin Shaoyu has always been courteous, but he has never behaved in such a manner.

Qin Shaoyu calmed down, and was moved with emotion: "Master's uncle is concerned about my aunt's death, and my nephew understands. But right now the tiger and wolf are by my side, and the crisis is still unresolved. I also ask my master to put aside my grievances for the time being and send me [-] disciples." Make a plan for your life. Today we violated father's strict instruction and took action against Miss Fourth, breaking the three-year agreement, which is unreasonable first."

The last sentence successfully extinguished Zuo Boliang's anger.

The Qingcang sect is a well-known and upright sect, who blatantly violated the contract, which can be forgiven in terms of emotion, but absolutely unjustifiable in terms of reason.

Qin Shaoyu cupped his hands again to Xuanyuantong and said: "Mr. Xuanyuan, please tell the Fourth Miss that I will remember the kindness of saving my life today. However, the revenge of the elders must be avenged. Three years later, I will accompany my father to wait for the Fourth Miss to arrive at Cangluan Mountain." .”

When he said this, he was already inclined to believe Xuanyuantong's words.

Not only because Xuanyuan Tong is the iron guard of Changjiabao, he can trust him as a person.It was even more because Tan Zhou had this strength.

There are not many people who can arrange such a meticulous killing scheme and dispatch so many excellent killers. Tan Zhou is one of them.

And Tan Zhou happened to be in Chuzhou!

Tan Zhou and Mu Dian have feuds! ——if the rumors are true.

Xuanyuan Tong slowly put the sword back into its sheath, his expression gloomy as before: "Mr. Qin's words, I will definitely bring them to you. Farewell!"

Qingcang sent a party to leave Chuzhou overnight.

If the person behind the scenes is really Tan Zhou, and the assassination failed tonight, there must be an endless stream of backers, and they are definitely not the fledgling young people who can compete.

The reason why Mu Dianke was willing to rescue Qingcang sect disciples was not because she was generous and repayed grievances with kindness.But after the battle of destroying the three surnames, there was a lot of damage inside the Ming Palace, so it is really inappropriate to make a strong enemy at this time.

Don't rush and be patient.

This is probably the greatest skill she and Jin Yanchen have learned over the years.

I don't know what's going on with Jin Yanchen?Is it going well, is it safe?
Thinking of this, I feel worried: the water in the Southern Dynasty is so deep that it is difficult to find out. Will I really be able to wait until that day in my lifetime, when all the hatred is released and I feel relaxed?
If that day really comes, where should she go and what can she do?
She couldn't sleep, and the throbbing and tearing of the wound on her back disturbed her.He got out of bed softly, opened the door a crack, and looked out quietly.

As expected, Chang Qianfo wasn't asleep yet.

More than a dozen candles were lit on the three-legged Jinwu candlestick, and wax tears flowed down the candle body, forming white wax bumps on the copper holder, reflecting the candlelight like pearls.

Chang Qianfo sat under the lamp and wrote.

Even though he was very tired, he still sat upright, using his pen and ink, and his wrists were flying like flying.The serious look is more charming than ever, and it makes her feel more distressed.

Mu Dianke leaned against the door and stared at the man sitting under the lamp with a book, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, his smile was bright, soft and warm.

Even if the road ahead is unpredictable, having this moment of staying together is enough to comfort this life.

After Chang Qianfo finished writing the order, he put the lake pen on the pen holder, turned his head and waved at Mu Dian, smiling brightly, "Come here."

It was discovered by him.

Mu Dian didn't hold back, he blinked and smiled at Chang Qianfo, and floated lightly all the way.

Chang Qianfo hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her: "Slow down, there are injuries on your body."

Wrapping her arms around her waist, he sat her in his arms, with pity in his eyes, and asked softly: "Why did you run out? But the wound hurts, and I can't sleep?"

Mu Dian had been hugged and kissed by Chang Qianfo, and he had been bullied by others when he was in love, but this was the first time he sat on his lap and asked him to hug him in such a shameful position, blushing, and whispered: "Just a little pain."

In order to cover up, he took the transfer order that had just been written and held it in his hand, pretending to look at it seriously, and said:
"I see you were frowning just now, but there was a problem with the transportation of supplies?"

Chang Qianfo himself didn't think so, and said with a smile, "Am I frowning?"

Mu Dianke nodded earnestly, imitating his appearance, and squeezed out the word "Daochuan" between his eyebrows, with a bitter expression:

"That's it. When you just wrote, your brows were frowned."

There seemed to be a stream of hot spring water flowing through Chang Qianfo's heart, soft and warm, and every pore was joyful.

At some point, Mu Dian has gradually integrated into his life.

He also walked into her heart and eyes.

Her eyes began to follow him, as he had always done, to notice his every move, his joys and sorrows.

Trance like an unreal dream!
The pair of indifferent and alienated eyes in the cold pool when I first saw him can now stare at him with a smile, watching him so tenderly—for fear of waking up from the dream!

He lowered his head, his warm lips were imprinted on the center of her furrowed brows, then he went down, lightly pecked the tip of her nose, and finally he engulfed her lips, with the tip of his tongue together, exchanging a thick and deep kiss.

He lowered his head, pressed against her forehead, nose to nose, and said softly:
"Dianke, you have to promise me that you will stop acting impulsively in the future and take care of yourself... I will worry."

Chang Qianfo was full of worries in Mu Dian, but here it turned into a light sentence, and when it fell on Zhao Ping and An Tiru, ​​it was a completely different matter.

The two were called by Yang Ye to help, but within a short while, Mu Dianke was nowhere to be seen when they came back.

This was nothing to worry about.

Mu Dianke's martial arts skills are outstanding, and Chang Qianfo left Zhao Ping and An Tiru in the conference hall, not so much to protect Mu Dianke's safety, but to beat her up and have someone who can help her.

Therefore, although the two felt dereliction of duty, they were not too worried.

In the afternoon, when Chang Qi sent Mu Dianke back to the meeting hall and prescribed a large prescription for Zhao Ping to go to the front hall to pick up the medicine, the two of them knew that something was wrong.

Unsurprisingly, Chang Qianfo was furious when he heard about Mu Dianke's injury, and hurried back. After asking what happened, he immediately mobilized iron guards to kill Tan's house. Fortunately, Ling Fu got the news and arrived in time. He was stopped by Mu Dianke's assistance.

Mu Dian could have guessed that Tan Zhou was the mastermind behind it, but that was only a guess, and there was no evidence.What's more, she only suffered flesh and blood injuries, but she killed dozens of people and seriously injured more than ten people.

In troubled times, Huairentang really couldn't bear the turmoil.

Mu Dian could pretend to have a headache for a while, and pretend to be dizzy for a while, which really entangled Chang Qianfo, but it also made Chang Qianfo feel more pity and blame himself.

Chang Qianfo was angry and didn't want to blame Mu Dianke, so his anger naturally spread to Zhao Ping and An Tiru.

The two of them were thrown by Chang Qianfo to clean up the horse manure that night.

Huairentang has a large population, and horses are needed to pull cars in and out, and horses are also used to transport food and medicine.Steward Hu, who is in charge of the horses, takes good care of them. There are ten stalls in one stable, and there are separate troughs and manure ditch, which are cleaned every day.

There are more than 20 stables of this size in Huairen Hall.

(End of this chapter)