"That's right," Mingzhu nodded vigorously, with a big smile on his face: "I am indeed very smart and consider things very carefully. You are quite discerning." Mingzhu threw it to Li Longji.
A 'praiseworthy' look.
Li Longji was helpless by Mingzhu. He had discovered it a long time ago. Being angry with Fang Mingzhu was simply asking for abuse. So his way to deal with Mingzhu now is to ignore her reaction and just treat himself
Say everything you want to say until it is finished. As for how much effect these words can achieve, I dare not expect it. Anyway, one thing is for sure - it will never achieve the effect of making Miss Fang reflect on herself.
So Li Longji ignored Mingzhu at all and just continued:
"But sometimes, it's so difficult to communicate with you that I have to suspect that you do that on purpose!"
"What do I mean to do?"
"Deliberately pretending not to understand what I say!" Li Longji said bitterly.
"Have I ever had a time like this? Why didn't I know? When did I deliberately pretend not to understand you? Which sentence are you referring to? Say it again and let me listen."
Mingzhu's voice was extremely clear, really like throwing a handful of beads into a jade plate. It was pleasant to the ear, but the words she said were not so pleasant. Li Longji stared at her, like that
It was as if someone had punched him hard, but he still had to try hard not to show any pain. He cracked his mouth and said:
"Let's talk about this later. You should be busy with your affairs today. I will send someone to inform you when I have made arrangements here."
"Okay then." Mingzhu responded, without being polite to Li Longji, and turned around and left. Li Longji was left standing there alone and sulking!
Mingzhu said it lightly - she asked Li Longji to say what she didn't understand again. But all the words that Li Longji thought Mingzhu didn't react to were all related to emotions. These things can only be understood.
Words! How could a man and a woman be alone together, take out all the half-hidden and half-explicit love words they said in the past, and analyze them again? Li Longji felt that he was really completely defeated by this Fang Mingzhu.
Li Longji returned to the palace and told Li Chengqi that Mingzhu was taking Anle to visit a brothel. Li Chengqi couldn't help laughing:
"This Fang Mingzhu really does something all of a sudden. She takes the princess to visit a brothel. It's really hard for her to come up with it."
"I have also discovered," Li Longji nodded, "this Fang Mingzhu always does things in a variety of ways, both good and evil. It seems that in her mind, she has never been bound by those rules and regulations. She just just
Ask about the purpose, not the means!”
Li Chengqi sighed softly:
"Yes, we only ask about the purpose, not the means. To be honest, during this period, what Fang Mingzhu did was no different from the traitors recorded in the history books, but her nature and starting point were undoubtedly kind.
"I have never seen a person who can combine evil and kindness so perfectly. I really confused her."
Li Longji was speechless for a moment. The eldest brother said that he was confused by Fang Mingzhu, so why not himself?
Li Chengqi pondered for a while and suddenly said:
"Third brother, I have an idea."
"What's the idea?"
"Isn't Fang Mingzhu going to Pingkangli tonight? I just took this opportunity to meet her."
"Are you going to Pingkangli too?"
"right."
"Isn't this inappropriate?" Li Longji hesitated, "If Anle catches you going to that kind of place, it will be easy to say or not."
"I won't show up. I'll just observe Fang Mingzhu in the dark. They won't see me." Li Chengqi said firmly.
"You mean to put you in the side seat next to me?"
"That's right."
The so-called supporting banquet means that there is a room next to the banquet hall where the main banquet is held, and the banquet is also held. A bead curtain will be hung at the door of the banquet hall, and this bead curtain is hung backwards, which means that it is generally
A bead curtain allows you to see outside things from the inside, but cannot be seen from the outside. This kind of bead curtain is just the opposite, you can see from the outside to the inside.
Generally speaking, people who are closely related to the banquet but who are inconvenient to show up at this banquet are used to control the progress of the banquet. Anle has never experienced such an occasion, so he must
I don't know the secret behind this.
Li Longji thought for a while and felt that the method proposed by Li Chengqi was feasible, so he just asked:
"Brother, you'd better be more careful."
"Don't worry, I'll go ahead of time. If I leave after they leave, there won't be any problem." After Li Chengqi finished speaking, he added faintly, "This Fang Mingzhu is becoming more and more mysterious, and I do
I want to see who she is!"
Even facing his brothers, Li Chengqi could only say so much. Li Longji would not see it. At this time, in Li Chengqi's heart, there was still a voice roaring manically:
'God forbid, Fang Mingzhu and Fang Taozi will not be the same person, never, never!'
On Qingcheng Mountain, Yan Xiang finished telling Master Zhong his dream in detail. He felt that what he said was very detailed, but Master Zhong still asked for many details again and again. When Yan finished telling everything, look
Looking at Master Zhong's serious expression, which was as serious as a stone sculpture, he finally couldn't help it anymore and asked:
"Master, you don't think that these things I saw in my dream are true, do you?"
After Yan finished asking, he stared at Master Zhong carefully, because now his mood was extremely contradictory. He hoped that these dreams were true, but he was also afraid that they were true. Because if they were all true, then
It means that he has obtained a way to understand the current situation of the Pearl. For Yan, it is like a person who has been trapped in darkness finally found a glimmer of light. Although the light is not strong, it can
It gives people hope. However, if this dream is a real thing, it means that Mingzhu is really poisoned!
Homura felt like he was going crazy being tortured by these two completely opposite expectations.
Master Zhong looked at Yan and said after a long time:
"To be honest, I don't know whether the things you dreamed about are true or false. There are some things that I need to think about carefully. You can rest for a while and I will come back to you later, okay?"
Yan didn't expect Master Zhong to say such words. He didn't want to wait for a minute, so Yan instinctively shouted:
"master……"
Master Zhong interrupted him:
"I understand, but I really need some time now. I promise you, I will figure these things out as soon as possible."
After Master Zhong finished speaking, he simply ignored Yan, stood up directly, turned around and walked out, leaving Yan alone in the room feeling miserable.
In the midst of boredom, Yan couldn't help but start thinking:
'How will Master Zhong judge whether my dream is true or false? Is it like doing magic like in Chinese movies?'
Yan thought wrongly. Master Zhong did not do magic at all, but walked into a locked room at the other end of the yard. As soon as he entered, he felt that the room was very dark, but when Master Zhong opened a few curtains
, the light immediately filled the room, and it was obvious that this was a fully packed study room. It was like a library, with rows of bookshelves standing side by side, and the space in the middle could only accommodate
As I walked, the bookshelves were filled with books.
Master Zhong ignored the bookshelves and went straight to a cabinet on the wall. He opened the cabinet and carefully took out a box. Then, holding the box tightly with both hands, he walked to a small table in front of the window.
, he first carefully wiped off all the dust on the table, then solemnly placed the box on it, opened it, and took out something from inside.
If you only looked at Master Zhong's series of actions, you would definitely think that the box contained a priceless treasure, but in fact, Master Zhong just took out a very old yellow silk bag. Unwrapped the package, there was a treasure inside.
An ancient book!
This book is really old. The pages have turned into a kind of yellow-black, and the writing on it is also blurred. Especially the papers, which are like dried leaves in late autumn. They seem to be broken with the slightest touch.
As if.
Master Zhong gently opened the book with a hundredfold caution, page after page, reading and looking at it carefully, as if he was looking for something. Suddenly, a bright light shot out of his eyes.
!
Three words were clearly written on the page:
'Patronus!'
Master Zhong barely controlled his racing heart, pointed at the handwriting with his finger, and read it carefully bit by bit. It had been too long, and some parts of the handwriting were blurred and incomplete, so Master Zhong could only read while reading.
Guess:
"They received great kindness from the Fang family, and since then they have been willing to be the guardians of the Fang family! The devil insulted them, saying that they gave up their dignity and became the slaves of the Fang family, but regardless of the Fang family
Still, they don't admit this. They call themselves the patron saints of the Fang family and swear to protect this kind family from generation to generation. The Fang family has never regarded them as slaves, but as their own family.
The god of luck. In this way, the two extraordinary families were deeply integrated, supported each other, developed and expanded in the Western Region, and experienced hardships again and again together!"
In the book, the records about the patron saint continued, but Master Zhong was too excited to read any more. His fingertips were trembling slightly:
'Mingzhu, did you really meet the patron saint of the Fang family in the Tang Dynasty? Is there really such a coincidence in the world?'