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Chapter 111 Since I no longer care about worldly affairs

###111 Since I have long since stopped asking about worldly affairs

Late at night, I think about my sorrow, where will I return in my dreams, and how many autumns will come after my farewell.

When I asked about my return date, I just said that we would meet again. The affection I felt back then was priceless.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, the wind is far away and the dew is cold, the palace walls are as deep as ever.
After separation, the voice and appearance remain the same, things are different and people are different.

"The eleventh generation descendant of the An family, his appearance is exactly the same as that of the miracle doctors of the An family."

Wu Guisheng came quietly, and the ringing sound that sounded like the wind just now stopped along with his figure.

"you are?"

An Zhuyan had already tapped Ye Ling's acupuncture points to let her rest for a while, lest the burning fire burn her own internal organs.

After Qingying Jian's self-awakening, An Zhuyan was no longer sure about the conditions of Ye Xiaolou and Ye Xiaoyu, so he could only cover them with silk quilts and observe again.

He didn't hear the lingering sound of the flute outside Xunwu Pavilion and the sad rhyme, but he could hear the ringtone of Wu Guisheng clearly, as if he had heard the sound in his childhood sleep.

"I know the ringtone."

An Zhuyan said calmly.

"Naturally. This silver bell was worn on your mother's waist when you were not born. It accompanied you all the time and stayed with you for nine months and nineteen days. You were born when you were ugly. When you were born, the Guizhu in An's yard Flowers bloom. If bamboo blooms, there will be a disaster. When your mother was pregnant with you, I gave her a silver bell and asked her to carry it with her at all times. The silver bell would ring when your mother walked or danced. Sound can purify your soul. It seems that you are indeed pure and flawless, and have not been affected by the slightest disaster."

Wu Guisheng said it calmly, as if he was recounting a beautiful past event deep in his memory.There was a hint of age on his calm face, and when he mentioned An Zhuyan's mother, there was a flash of emotion that only a young man who has just understood the relationship between men and women could have.Of course An Zhuyan saw it all.

It is said that doctors are best at seeing people. In fact, most of people's diseases are shown on their faces. Looking at a person's complexion, expression, and listening to the tone of a person's voice can not only judge a person's physical condition, but also tell a person's personality. Emotions and moods.

This is also the difference between humans and demons, humans and demons, and humans and immortals.

If you are restless and can't hide it on your face, if you hide it, it's just that the illness is on the inside but not on the outside, which will only make the condition worse.

But An Zhuyan didn't answer, just nodded, found a chair and sat down, picked up the cup and took a sip of cold water.

"There is no hot tea here, so I can't treat you to tea."

An Zhuyan said politely.

"You're welcome. I'm just accompanying the princess today, not for myself. Since Qixia Mountain does not welcome outsiders to visit, I should naturally wait outside. There is a bamboo forest outside. The bamboos are beautiful, but they are too new. The word "bamboo" is 60 years old. Easy to root, the roots must bear flowers, the flowers must bear fruits, the trees must wither and die, and the bamboos in the bamboo forest outside are less than sixty years old, and they are really not as good as the bamboo forest in Anjia's courtyard when An Lang was born. , Generous Lingyun, elegant and spirited."

When people are here, their voices are calm and composed, not to mention there is no murderous spirit, not even the slightest bit of hostility.

Such calmness and gentleness made An Zhuyan unable to relax and became more vigilant.

"Since I was born, I have never seen a bamboo forest in my yard. I think after it bloomed that night, all the bamboos died."

"Not only were all the bamboos in Anjia's yard dead, but the entire bamboo forest in that area all bloomed that night and died soon after."

"It's all because of my birth?"

"It's all because you were born." "Joke." An Zhuyan said with a smile.

"It's indeed a joke."

Wu Guisheng also smiled.

"Since it's a joke, why don't you come here to share it with me?" An Zhuyan slowly raised his hand and took another sip of cold water.

"I came here just for the promise I made back then. Unfortunately, your father broke his promise, and your mother actually went along with your father on this matter.

Lamentable, lamentable, sighing of joy and sorrow,
Calling sadness, clear singing breaks the dew into frost.

She really spoiled your father, and I hope she didn't spoil you. "

"A mother who is well-educated will naturally know how to teach her children."

"Your mother is the best woman in the world." Wugui Shengwai sighed, and a leaf fell silently outside the house.

"What's with you?"

An Zhuyan could tolerate this person saying some incomprehensible words for no reason. If this person came just to talk, then he would just listen.Fortunately, the people came here to fight. If a fight broke out, An Zhuyan knew that he had no chance of winning.

The person in front of him is superior to Yu Wenchang in terms of both cultivation and physical strength. Dealing with Yu Wenchang has already made him physically and mentally exhausted. At best, he is just a tie. To deal with this person, I am afraid that he alone will be in trouble. .

What's more, the hall master is in danger, and he is the only one here, so he will definitely suffer a loss if he takes action.Avoid losing bets if you can.

It's just that two of this man's three sentences were about An Zhuyan's mother, which was really unbearable for An Zhuyan.On the day my father passed away, my mother committed suicide by taking poison without even seeing his face. Over the years, thousands of words have been hidden in my heart, and no one can tell them; in the dead of night, I just find an inn and swallow it with cold wine .

This is a past that An Zhuyan would not mention to anyone, but this person wanted to talk about it, and every word he said was on An Zhuyan's mind, and every sound was scratching An Zhuyan's bones.

The most hateful thing is that when he said these words, An Zhuyan still felt that the man was scratching his own bones, and his heart was also suffering.

Is it regret, shame and helplessness, or melancholy lamenting the injustice of fate.

Xiaoyu gradually woke up, and first smelled a calming and refreshing smell. She was very familiar with this smell. She thought she must be dreaming, so she continued to close her eyes and refused to open them.

Xiaoyu had just come back from the water and had a fierce battle. Xiaoyu was really tired. As soon as she smelled this breath, she instantly felt that her whole body was surrounded by warmth. Just like that day under the tree, she was also snuggling in the master's arms. .

He was feeling sweet in his heart, but he heard the voice of someone speaking beside him. Ye Xiaolou didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear the voice at all.Xiaoyu then sadly remembered, could it be that the master still couldn't wake up after using the soul embroidery needle?

At this time, there was no time to feel sad, so I heard An Zhuyan say: "Besides talking about these past events, what else do you have to do when you come here today?"

Too bad, is it possible that someone wants to hurt the master again?

Thinking of this, I was surprised and quickly adjusted my breath. I felt that the whole breath adjustment process was much easier than before, and it seemed as natural as when I was underwater.

Could it be the function of the soul embroidery needle?Two stitches of embroidered soul - two gods mixed together.Master, have you passed on your skills to Xiaoyu?What kind of stupidity have you committed? The person you want to save is obviously you. Why am I full of energy and clear energy now?

(End of this chapter)