Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

Mr. Wu’s answer caused Bai Jin to raise his lips slightly, and replied quite sincerely: “Sorry, I really don’t know the name of this young man. However, the little girl is not talented, who happens to be named Bai Jin. Even more unfortunate-it is the owner of this restaurant."

Before Lu Gongzi's folding fan had time to open, he heard Bai Jin's series of words. Although his tone was gentle and his face was gentle, these words were not necessarily as soft as her appearance.

Sure enough, before he waited for his apology, and then moved out of her identity, this Miss Bai smiled at them again, and said to the stunned shopkeeper next to him: "The shopkeeper will ask the two big Buddhas out. Now, the temple is small here, I'm afraid I can't hold the two famous princes."

The shopkeeper really wanted to give his newly appointed boss a wave of science. In this capital city, how hard is the backstage of Lu Gongzi and Wu Gongzi. One is the son of a general from the third grade Duhu army of the imperial court, and the other is even more at home. There were three dynasties veterans, and the family was favored by the emperor forever.

But before these words could be said, he felt chilly on the back of his neck, and he was so cold that he closed his mouth subconsciously.

Seeing Bai Jin’s smiling eyes, the shopkeeper had no choice but to bite the bullet and make a please gesture to the group of people. Dare not to follow-how many of you do you think...?"

Young Master Wu was so angry that no restaurant in the capital dared to drive him out.

Standing at the entrance of the restaurant, he held his left hand, and resisted the pain to drop the cruel words: "Within three days, the court will seal this restaurant! I see what you take when you come!"

After speaking, he kicked the young man next to him: "What are you waiting for here! Don't hurry up and get off to ask the doctor for Laozi! Do you want me to be severed!"

The young fellow promised, and he dared not say a word when he got up to defend, so he ran into the street quickly.

The son of Lu next to him glanced at him, then looked up at the sign of the restaurant.

Compared to Lord Wu's background, his family is of course a little worse, but they can have a place in the original dynasty, not only depends on the holy family, but also the reason why their family will judge the situation.

Today, whether it was Bai Jin or the person sitting opposite her on the second floor of this Baijia restaurant, he felt a little strange inexplicably—it was this strange feeling that made him feel like he was in the past. The arrogant arrogance was put away, and he calmly watched Master Wu unilaterally challenge him.

He decided that it would be the one who had been looking for Gongliang's home in the past two days to ask what had happened that would make him flee like a rabbit when he saw the woman.

But the plan obviously failed to keep up with the changes, and the next day all the cities learned that the son of Gongliang's family was seriously ill.

When he heard the news, Lu Gongzi was teasing Myna at home. Standing in front of the hanging birdcage with his back hands behind his back, the young people who couldn't whistle were cool and comfortable, and occasionally reached out to tap the frame of the birdcage.

"Gongliang got a serious illness? Didn't you pretend? Wasn't this kid okay yesterday?"

He kept teasing the bird without looking back, and asked indifferently.

The subordinate who came to report the news was obviously also prepared, and immediately replied: "I don't know if the son remembers that after son Gongliang ran a horse in the downtown area a month ago, his father Gongliang Shangshu was included in a copy by the Yu Shi, and he was angry. The next thing that drove him to the village Zhuangzi?"

Lu Gongzi hummed, which was regarded as an answer.

The visitor continued to report: "The son did not know something. Gongliang Shangshu was cruel this time. He banned all the expenses of the son. He also asked his uncle to supervise his studies, unless he can get a chance in the next imperial examination. Fame, otherwise he will not be allowed to come back."

The usual gatherings between Mr. Lu and them are just similar. Occasionally something big happens at someone's house, and the rest of the people share it as a joke and occasionally inform each other about new developments in the next dynasty and China. Most of the time, it is mainly about eating, drinking, and having fun.

It’s like Gongliang’s horse hurting others. They also discussed it at the time. Originally they agreed that Gongliang’s horse was not good at equestrianism. They also did this when they went out for a walk when the patrol was not strict. Why? Is it stupid enough to hurt people?

During the dinner, while he was not there, he mocked him fiercely. At most he knew that he was thrown into the countryside by his own father, and no matter how much he was not interested in understanding.

This time, I heard Xiaosi say that, how can I not know what must have happened in it, so that Gong Liangzhi was picked up from the countryside without waiting for the next test day.

Thinking of this, he stopped and turned to face the servant who bowed back to his words, and uttered two words with interest: "Continue."

The young man responded, brewing the content of his words for a while, and then wisely continued: "Who knows that this Gongliang son has not been honest in Huayang Town for half a decade, and then he pretends to be pitiful with his uncle. His uncle is also very distressed. His travel request was granted right now—"

Speaking of this, he deliberately stopped, as if to accumulate emotions for the next focus.

"Who knows this time, Lord Gongliang encountered some unclean things. After returning to Zhuangzi, he was caught by nightmare in the middle of the night, and he often got up in the middle of the night to greet the servants to go to the house to catch ghosts, saying that he was haunted by ghosts. He asked them to drive away those pickled things. When his uncle heard about it, he specially invited many Taoist priests into the house. After filling his stomach for a few times, he didn’t see any improvement, and he wrote to Gong Liangzhi’s father in desperation. , Asked him to take the person back to the capital to have a look, son, guess what happened afterwards?" The young man wittyly left the part that should be left blank, and did not do the kind of beating that got stuck at the critical moment. , And gave Lu Gongzi a chance to use his brain.

Lu Gongzi snorted, with a rare temperament. He glanced at the servant in front of him, and continued his tone slowly: "Later, Gongliangzhi returned to the capital and he recovered from that strange illness overnight. But since I saw the boss in the Baijia restaurant yesterday After that, it relapsed again."

The young man handed a flattery at the right time: "The young man is wise, and he can figure out the general idea from this short matter. The young man does not need to say his own guesses. How can I be the wisdom of the young man?"

There was a little smile in Lu Gongzi's eyes, as if he was about to kick, and said with a smile: "The errand is well done, go get the reward."

"Hey! Master Xie!" The young servant got the reward and happily exited the hall.

Only Lu Gongzi, who stayed in place, scratched the scenes of yesterday’s dry scene in the restaurant, combined with the story told by Xiao Si, and said to himself: “I’m afraid this white girl is not easy... …"

Jianghu martial arts has always been not the type they would dare to provoke casually when they were officials. Lu Gongzi thought for a while, then he invited the servants waiting outside the hall, and said: "If Wu Gongzi comes to the door these two days, I will tell him that I am not here. He insisted on waiting, so he left him in the waiting room. Don't neglect him, and leave when he gets bored."

"Yes, son." The servant bowed his head and replied.

There was a gossip message from the capital recently: I heard that the owner of the newly opened Baijia restaurant in the capital was very hard at the backstage of Chaozhong. He was once asked by the brothers in the capital to go to the door and let it be seized and blocked for three days. Who knows It's been half a month, the restaurant is still booming, how can it look like it will be investigated by the government?

The diners who have eaten in this restaurant also said that no matter whether it is the shopkeeper or the table cleaner, no one has a bit of sadness on his face, and he still greets the visitors with a smile.

Along with this gossip, there are various so-called inside information about the owner of the restaurant:

I heard that the boss is a big beauty! The kind that can't walk after seeing it! You do not believe? After seeing her twice, the son of Gongliang's family fell ill with lovesickness when he returned home. He has not recovered yet! It's just that Gongliang Shangshu dislikes the daughter of the merchant owner of the Baijia Restaurant, and is not worthy of his family, so the son of Gongliang is still lying at home now!

I heard that the owner of the restaurant is the daughter who was lost to the prime minister, so no one in the city can help her, she is the invisible true second generation of our city!

I heard that the owner of the restaurant is the wife of the leader of the martial arts league. The Baijia restaurant is the stronghold of the orthodox martial arts. The big sects have decided to support the imperial army and help suppress the local rebel army, so the emperor gave the leader of the martial arts face. Chartered Baijia Restaurant is open in the capital!

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All sorts of rumors-rumors are varied, which have become the jokes of the people in the capital city, especially the protagonist Bai Jin, since the rumor spread, he has basically not been on the street, otherwise he would be surrounded by curious people. Ask her which version is true.

How did it feel to be the heroine of the gossip in ancient times?

Bai Jin said that whoever loves will come! Every day, listening to Xia Yu and the restaurant running errands telling her the latest version of today's gossip, she felt that she had a little understanding of how facial paralysis was cultivated!

And so many rumors-where did the rumors go out-don't even think about the culprit.

While she was listening to the story of the leader of the martial arts, the door was opened and Nie Xingfan walked in. But before she leaned in front of Bai Jin, she flew a handful of melon seed shells towards her head on. She tapped her toes to avoid the pile of "hidden weapons" and looked at the person sitting in the middle of the room with a smile:

"What's wrong with this? Which one is not long-eyed to make you unhappy?"

Bai Jin looked at her and smiled hard, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. She opened her lips in a cold voice and said, "I can't think of anyone in the entire city, except for the demon leader, who doesn't have long eyes. Who else would dare to provoke him? I, after all, I didn’t even know that I was the daughter of the prime minister who had been lost for many years-why don’t you say that I am the empress who lives outside the palace?"

Nie Xingfan was not in a hurry to explain the matter, instead he approached and stretched out his hand to hug the person. The lines of his eyes rose slightly, and he replied patiently: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you be said to be that old man's forbidden-fuck? Let's talk about it. Such words make me angry."

Ouch, it scared me to death.

Bai Jin looked at her expressionlessly, and after a long while, suddenly raised her right hand, and said indifferently: "Come on, have a fight, I am mad at me."

Nie Xingfan raised his eyebrows in surprise. Before he could explain to her, he saw the black mist gradually condensing on the palm of Bai Jin's right hand, the ghostly cultivation spirit, the lethality was not small.

Nie Xingfan didn’t want to fight her, so he had to raise his hand to surrender first, "Okay, baby, my fault. Good, let’s put the ghost away first, and I’ll explain it to you--" Before the words were finished, the opposite said. The black gas rushed towards her.

Bai Jin thought I would listen to you, and my old lady will settle the old and new accounts with you! It's not easy to have a chance to vent the frustration after coming here. It must be a chance to get started!

Nie Xingfan raised his hand and used Ling Bingjue to dissolve the black qi, but did not fight back. Knowing that he was bullying people too hard this time, he only occasionally dismissed the slap in the face, even quite leisurely. Amuse her in the interval:

"Guy Yuyan, if you have something to say, I will be sad if you are a family like you-violent me~"

On the first floor, eating nuts pretending to be ordinary people, but actually a disciple of the demon cult spreading various gossip news. His ears caught the movement of the rooms on several floors upstairs, thinking that his demon is too much, every day he catches kindness and beauty. Miss Bai can be bullied hard--

But is there any way? After all, he is holding the salary offered by Demon Lord.

Without any sincerity, he silently mourned for Bai Jin for a few seconds. The three shadows pinched the nut shells as melon seeds put on a mysterious expression, and asked the people around: "Eh, have you heard that? The owner of this restaurant, actually It is the lucky star that the national teacher said in the divination two days ago. I have heard that the sage will call her into the palace a few days ago!"

Upstairs, Bai Jin covered the entire restaurant with his spiritual sense. Hearing this new version of the rumors, he gritted his teeth and looked at Nie Xingfan, who was so busy on the other side, that he felt like he was going to explode on the spot!

After thinking about it, she put a big move, raised her hand and drew a circle in the air-only a small black vortex appeared in the air, and it started to expand little by little.

Nie Xingfan's face suddenly changed, knowing that it was annoying people, and suddenly appeared next to her, raising his hand to take the person into his arms.

Because Bai Jin wanted to maintain the ghost door, she couldn't dodge, so she was hugged. The next second, she stared at her with wide eyes, and put her forehead against her forehead, with an inexplicable smile in her voice. An irresistible taste:

"Be obedient, close the ghost door, or I will play a gangster in front of the evil ghosts in the underworld."

Along with this sentence, Bai Jin's soul felt once again, the familiar coldness deep into his bones.

again! force! Invade with God-consciousness!

shameless! rogue! Bai Jin glared at her, but the intensity and control of her own consciousness were not as good as her, as if being hypnotized, she couldn't help but follow her words.

The black vortex in mid-air disappeared suddenly, and Nie Xingfan did not hug people further as usual, withdrew his divine consciousness from the sea of ​​human knowledge in his arms, and kissed her forehead with red lips, and apologized softly:

"It's my fault. I made a decision without discussing it with you, baby, listen to me slowly, eh?"

If you say who is the most unhappy in the capital recently, it must belong to Lord Wu.

I said before that I would let the Baijia Restaurant be seized by the court within a few days. Who knows that this has passed for a long time. The Baijia Restaurant is still standing, but their house, since that day, the original and the original People in the same position somehow started to do stupid things frequently.

My dad is busy wiping those people's ass, how can he have the time to support him and care about a small restaurant?

He just waved his hand to ask him to find the government office in the capital. Such a thing is not worthy of being brought to the study to discuss.

Who knew that after Master Wu came, the prefect of the capital had already made the decision to send a yamen guard to accompany him, but when he heard that it was the Baijia restaurant, he smiled and said to him:

"Master Wu, who doesn't know that the sage will summon Miss Bai in two days? She is a lucky star designated by the national teacher, and the officer should not dare to touch the mold at this time. You should do it yourself."

Speaking of the national teacher of the dynasty, that is really a god-man. In this dynasty, before the founding of the country, I met an immortal to help him. When he lays down the country, he named the immortal who knows how to spell as the national teacher. The immortal only stayed in the capital city’s national teacher’s house for three days before he was selected. An heir went home by himself.

Since then, the position of the national teacher of this dynasty has been held, and every national teacher will choose the next heir in time when he senses his own time limit is approaching. The National Teachers can predict the fortune of the country and help the country survive the catastrophe. Whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, the National Teacher’s Office predicts that it will be a big red man who cannot be shaken by anyone in the dynasty.

When Young Master Wu heard the news, he gritted his teeth with anger, thinking that Bai Jin could still refer to which demon girl, if this person became the lucky star of his country, he would still be sad in the days to come.

Thinking of his revenge for breaking his wrist, he bit his back molar pain, but the Lu family in charge of the capital guards turned a blind eye to him, and the local government was unwilling to give him a head. Even his father was busy with the court affairs recently. Desperate, he has nothing to do with him except to lie obediently.

If Bai Jin heard his inner voice at this moment, she would smile and clap her hands to tell him:

Don't accept this baby? If you refuse to accept you, you can only hold back. I like the way you are upset and can't beat me to death.

At this moment, after listening to the story told by Nie Xingfan in the Baijia restaurant, Bai Jin wanted to rush down and say to the people eating melons: It's her! It's her! This guy is a national teacher, believe it or not? ?

Anyway, she didn't want to believe it. She felt that the previous national teacher must be blind, otherwise she would definitely not be able to let the demon cult leader be the national teacher.

This dynasty! It's going to die!

"As for those rumors about the prime minister, originally they were only told that you were related to the celebrities of the dynasty. Who knows that you became the prime minister's daughter by word of mouth. How can I be willing to let you be taken advantage of by others?" He hugged him on his lap, sat at the table, with his chin resting on Bai Jin's shoulder, tilted his head to explain the recent events intimately.

The main reason is that she is still not able to expose her status as a national teacher, so she can only release some news first to let those young masters vote-rat-bogey-device.

Bai Jin pushed her head away unhappily, and looked at her very contemptuously: "So you'll talk nonsense, clean up a few of them, I will do it by myself, there is no need to create such a mighty momentum."

Nie Xingfan chuckled, and after being pushed away by her for the countless times, she still stuck her back with perseverance. He hooked his lips and replied: "I just want everyone in the world to know that you are mine."

Miss sister, are you afraid that you are only three years old this year?

Bai Jin rolled her eyes at her, continued to push, and refused to be affected by her pointed chin and shoulders—a little pain. After pushing, she continued to ask: "What's the matter with the demon?"

"You don't think that the imperial court has no power in the martial arts? The so-called decent martial arts, occasionally do something out of the ordinary, the government is not suitable to come forward, isn't the magic sect more suitable?" Nie Xingfan pulled her hands down together Holding her in her arms, she was not allowed to hide, but she didn't continue to press her chin on her shoulders, just hugged her from behind and felt the temperature of this person's body.

The voice of the speaker was calm, but the essence of the Demon Cult was clearly revealed.

"Wow, don't you tell me that your first Demon Venerable is the first national teacher?" This kind of shocking news, it is estimated that the world knows no more than five people, and Bai Jin is suddenly shared with this kind of world master. Part of the news that I don’t know, feels very suffocated!

There is a secret only we know! Wow-let me go, I want to tell the world! Can't hold it back!

Nie Xingfan smiled, did not speak any more, but already answered tacitly.

Bai Jin sighed and replied sincerely: "The urban routines are deep, let me go back to the countryside?" She thinks that it's fine in Huayang Town. There is no need to come to the capital to mix with the world's water, it's too deep and too deep. NS!

"Are you finished?" Nie Xingfan kissed her on the neck. As long as she was close to this person, she couldn't help but want to touch her. Sometimes after a quiet embrace for a while, she would be dissatisfied with the status quo and start doing things.

Bai Jin hid away and didn't want her to kiss her. After hearing her question, she quickly replied: "No! I have one last question! That... the emperor wants to see me, is it true? I'm a commoner. , I can see the face of the sky at once, I'm afraid of losing my life."

Don't want to see if you don't want to see, talk nonsense at every turn. Nie Xingfan thought helplessly in his heart.

"See you, you two don't know which one of you lost your life? No matter which world, the emperor has a purple micro-star body, and there is a fairy qi around his body, which is difficult for gods and ghosts to invade."

Bai Jin said oh, calling the system from the bottom of his heart: [Be lazy and come out quickly, some people question the professionalism of your current reporting system! 】

System 1001 lazily replied to her: [Who? Questioning me is OK, questioning the whole system, this person is afraid that he will be killed. 】

[Hey, just this one in front of you, she actually thinks that I see the emperor will be beaten out by the other side, what do you think? Bai Jin smiled and tried to provoke a war between the system and Nie Xingfan.

System 1001: [Wow! Then I am a little angry. I wonder if our system can fully integrate the spirit of the client and the salesman! Fix you into one! You can't be exposed at all, okay? 】

When Nie Xingfan heard that voice, deep interest appeared in his sea-blue eyes, "Really? Can you still seal the repair base?"

Bai Jin: ...Fuck, I feel like I'm going to cheat people again!

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