The two broke up at the intersection and agreed that Li Xianglou would come in person to deliver the notes tomorrow. Hu Qing went back to leave his job. He was originally going to go back to his room, but after thinking about it, he turned to Miss Qin's place, and she happened to be there.
Hu Qing said: "Master Li and I went to watch the first-order weapon master's competition."
The word "eight sheng" came to Miss Qin's mouth. She spoke first and could only hold it back. Then, her expression went blank for a second.
Hu Qing still didn't understand: "Have you forgotten Mr. Li?"
Miss Qin gave an embarrassed smile. Fortunately, everyone had just left. Suddenly her expression changed and she held her hand tightly: "Aren't you confused by that guy's skin?"
All the sadness was directed at her.
Hu Qing really doesn't understand. No one loves anyone else, but they all accept this marriage happily. Is the world of wealthy families so contradictory?
"And Mr. Li Xianglou."
"Oh." Miss Qin was no longer worried: "Li Xianglou is pretty reliable. If you want to choose a man, he's not a bad choice." After saying that, she paused and shook her head, "No, he's not a good choice either.
It’s definitely impossible for him to only have one wife, and you won’t be happy marrying him.”
Hu Qing listened to her analysis: "Well, you are right, but it has nothing to do with me. The first-order weapon master competition is very interesting. You can go to the next one and we can watch it."
Miss Qin shook her head: "I want to accompany Ba Sheng. He is preparing for the competition. You also know that he will compete several times and cannot refine the same weapon every time. We have to prepare a lot of things. The current material prices in Agni City
You can’t buy it even if it skyrockets.”
In his eyes and in his heart are all the images of a man's love brain.
Hu Qing curled his lips: "You are not at all interested in Mr. Li, but you are too interested in Mr. Ba Sheng."
Miss Qin smiled: "Are you jealous?"
She stretched her face in front of Hu Qing's face, tilted her head to look at her, and rolled her eyes around.
Hu smiled lightly and pinched her cheek.
"If I had a daughter like you, I would definitely be worried about this and the other. Between these two men, which one would you marry?"
"What? You are younger than me and you imagine that I am your daughter? Are you thick-skinned?"
"How do you know I'm younger than you?"
Miss Qin remained silent and said, "Feeling."
Hu Qing: "I am over a hundred years old."
Miss Qin: "I am five hundred years old."
Suddenly, Hu Qing didn't want to chat anymore.
Miss Qin laughed hahaha, and then she responded: "Hey, you are a genius. You are already a fairy when you are only over a hundred years old."
Hu Qing said: "I have the skills instilled by my elders."
Miss Qin didn't believe it, but she didn't dig into other people's secrets: "I know you are worried about me. As for me, I won't leave with Ba Sheng. I just want to——"
She sat upright and looked up at the caisson above. The layers of patterns were crowded together, magnificent and cold.
"Alas, after this grand event, we will never see each other again. The world is so big and there are so many immortal worlds. I don't know if we can see each other again in this life. Even if we can see each other, or the next time we meet... I can't possibly save you.
He could only stand far away from his hand and couldn't even take a second look at it."
Miss Qin's voice had the sweetness of a lover, but it was ethereal and had nowhere to fall. She smiled infatuatedly, and her tears fell silently, rolling on her fair and delicate skin, as pure as youth.
Hu Qing sighed, she would not encourage her to pursue love. She had tasted the pain of love secretly, was hurt for someone, and had no one to talk to, so she had to go to books, articles, and film and television works to find answers. In the end, love is
I haven't found the answer to what. It seems that everyone has their own different opinions. Some are happy with it, some are scornful of it, some have loved it for a lifetime, and some don't know whether they love it until their lifetime.
She looked at Miss Qin's tears and said dryly: "No matter who you choose, no matter what you do, you must be happy, strong, brave, and happy. Your life must be shining."
Miss Qin laughed and pressed her eyes with her palms. The water in her palms couldn't be controlled. After a long time, she calmed down and used her spiritual power to remove the redness and swelling in her eyes. She still spoke with a hint of nasal sound.
"You look so much like my mother. My mother said - you can do whatever you want, why can't I support you?"
Hu Qing gave a thumbs up, yes, that's what she said to Hu Nuan many times.
Miss Qin began to be in a daze.
Hu Qing said nothing and sat with her.
After a long while, Miss Qin sighed again: "Basheng will not stay for me, he has to do his thing."
Hu nodded lightly.
Miss Qin added: "I will not change for him. No matter how much I love him, if I become someone else for him, my heart will not be willing."
Hu Qing nodded heavily.
Miss Qin was troubled: "Why?"
Hu Qing said: "Do what you think is right."
"But what if I'm wrong?"
"You have to bear the consequences and still be afraid of making mistakes?"
Miss Qin was thoughtful and her soul began to spread.
Hu Qing quietly left the house and went to the small courtyard.
Silk cloth: "Why are you fooling her?"
Hu Qing was displeased: "When did I fool her? I didn't persuade her to live a life with Mr. Li wholeheartedly, nor did I coax her and Basheng to leave for true love. I just advised her to be firm in her Taoism."
"Shit. Of those words you said, which word has anything to do with Tao Xin?"
"Little Bu, how can you say dirty words? If you talk shit and shit again, I will let you wipe the child's butt and balls."
Silk cloth: "..."
Why is such a woman still not struck by lightning?
Then Hu Qing lowered his voice and said, "Why don't I step in first? What if Hu Nuan encounters such a situation? What do you think of me, an old mother, talking like that?"
Silk Bu immediately snorted and said sarcastically: "If Hu Nuan encounters a situation where she has to make constant choices, you will directly let her marry all those men."
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment: "That's right. I was led astray by Miss Qin. Next time, next time I will suggest her to set up the East and West Palace Empresses. One for home use and one for travel."
Silk cloth: "..." Just seek death.
That day, the clouds stayed up all night.
Hu Qing stayed up all night. Of course, it was not because he was worried about him, but he just studied the Xiu Gong all night.
This thing looks small, but it is not simple to make. The refining technique shows the style of a large tool, but it is also a bit green. This thing should be made by Li Xianglou himself, his technique is passed down from generation to generation. Sure enough, the family has its own inheritance
Features and secrets.
The arrows of this sleeve bow can also be split, but compared to the previous bone-breaking arrows that split into wild meat flowers, these ones are dull and lack spirituality, and they have no broken bones.
The power of bone arrows.
Hu Qing pondered. The sleeve bow and the bone-breaking arrow are sharp weapons for assassination. They are probably used by the Assassin Hall, the assassination camp of the weapon master family. The ones used by these departments must be of high quality. Li Xianglou, a third-level person, is not qualified to make weapons for these departments.
Well, it seems she didn't get any advantage in exchange.
Silk cloth: "You can't refine this? Isn't it in the Weapon Refining Encyclopedia?"
Hu Qing glanced at him: "I know how to practice - my eyes are good."
Silk cloth didn't understand this idea and suggested: "Just practice this and sell it."