In the busy street of Yuzhou City, Lu Linxuan held Zhang Zifan's arm and said worriedly: "Zifan, what do you think my senior brother is doing now? I'm so worried about him!"
Hearing this, Zhang Zifan reached out and touched Lu Linxuan's hair, and softly comforted him: "Lin Xuan, don't worry, Brother Li will be fine."
"Crack!"
Li Xingyun, who had just arrived in Yuzhou City, looked at Lu Linxuan in front of him who was intimate with Zhang Zifan. The candied haws he just bought fell to the ground, and he froze in place.
"Your Highness, I think this hat suits your temperament very well."
Seeing this, Zhuge Qingyun picked a brand new cuckold from a street stall and put it on Li Xingyun's head.
After Lu Linxuan saw Li Xingyun, he didn't think much about it. Instead, he trotted up to him and said happily: "Brother, you are safe and sound. It's really great!"
Seeing Lu Linxuan's familiar smile, Li Xingyun couldn't help but grab Zhang Zifan, and roared with red eyes: "Zhang Zifan, what on earth did you do to my junior sister?!"
Facing Li Xingyun's cannibalistic expression, Zhang Zifan said bravely: "Brother Li, to be honest, Lin Xuan is already mine."
Although Zhang Zifan muddle-headedly captured Lu Linxuan after being drunk, he did have a good impression of Lu Linxuan, which was completely different from conquering a country and conquering a city, so he was willing to take full responsibility.
"I am the one who..."
"Bang bang bang..."
"Brother, don't..."
Just when Lu Linxuan was about to step forward to stop Li Xingyun from beating Zhang Zifan, Zhuge Qingyun reached out to stop her and said with a smile: "Miss Lu, it is better to let the men resolve matters between men themselves."
"This... forget it, I don't care."
When Lu Linxuan heard this, he stamped his feet in confusion, and finally turned his face to the side, saying "out of sight, out of mind."
The Chinese cabbage I had been raising for eight years was about to be harvested, but it was overrun by an exotic wild boar. Anyone would be angry.
Zhang Zifan also knew that he was in the wrong, so when faced with Li Xingyun's beating, he did not resist at all and unilaterally withstood Li Xingyun's beating.
"Huhuhu..."
More than ten minutes later, Li Xingyun loosened his fists while panting. He looked at Zhang Zifan who had turned into a pig's head, and finally vented the pent-up anger in his heart.
"Zifan, are you okay?"
After Lu Linxuan saw Li Xingyun finished breathing, he quickly walked to Zhang Zifan, bent down and helped him up.
"Lin...Lin Xuan, don't worry, everything will be fine..."
Seeing Lu Linxuan's worried expression, Zhang Zifan first smiled and comforted her, then turned to Li Xingyun with his red and swollen head and said, "Brother Li, I will definitely treat Lin Xuan well in the future."
"Ah! Wuwuwu..."
When Li Xingyun heard Zhang Zifan's vowed words, he finally couldn't help shouting, turned around and hugged Zhuge Qingyun and cried loudly.
In the original plot, because Li Xingyun was accompanied by Ji Ruxue, when he learned that Lu Linxuan had been taken down by Zhang Zifan, although he suffered a big blow, he recovered quickly with Ji Ruxue's comfort.
Came over.
But now the plot has changed. Before Ji Ruxue could meet Li Xingyun again, Lu Linxuan had already formed a pair with Zhang Zifan.
What's more, Uncle Yang died not long ago to save Li Xingyun. For Li Xingyun, Lu Linxuan is his only relative in this world, so the blow is inevitably a bit severe.
"ヽ(ー_ー)ノ"
Zhuge Qingyun lowered his head and looked at Li Xingyun who was crying in his arms. He resisted the urge to kick him away and said with a smile on his face: "Your Highness, you are going to cry, but if you dare to
If your nose rubs against me, there might be something extra in your dinner today."
"You all bully me~"
When Li Xingyun heard Zhuge Qingyun's words, he shivered. He subconsciously let go of his hands, squatted down and drew circles, as if he were a puppy abandoned by its owner.
Zhuge Qingyun and the other two: "..."
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No matter how great the pain and sadness is, it will gradually be diluted by time. If combined with delicious food, no matter how big the obstacle is, you can overcome it.
As night fell slowly, Li Xingyun was eating the hot pot prepared by Zhuge Qingyun in a cozy farmyard in Yuzhou City, completely forgetting the pain of his own cabbage being eaten by pigs.
After all, Li Xingyun only has one relative left, Lu Linxuan. Now that the deal is done, he can't forcefully separate Lu Linxuan and Zhang Zifan for his own selfish purposes, right?
While everyone was eating hot pot, Li Xingyun also told Lu Linxuan everything that happened during this period.
When Lu Linxuan learned that Uncle Yang died to save Li Xingyun, although she felt very sad, she couldn't cry at all while eating the hot pot prepared by Zhuge Qingyun. The sadness in her heart was diluted by the delicious food in her mouth.
.
"Master, I'm sorry, my disciple feels very sad, but... this hot pot is really delicious!"
Lu Linxuan ate the vegetables covered in sauce with tears in his eyes. He didn't know whether he was crying for Uncle Yang or because he was being stimulated to tears.
"Brother Zhuge, this hot pot is indeed delicious, but isn't the seasoning too spicy?" Zhang Zifan was eating the hotpot soaked in seasonings and exclaimed, "Hiss, hiss... delicious, so good"
eat……"
While Li Xingyun's face turned red from the spicy food in his mouth, he also complained to Zhuge Qingyun: "Qingyun, you are so uninteresting. You didn't give me such a strong dish earlier, hiss."
hiss……"
When Zhuge Qingyun heard Li Xingyun's complaint, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a smirk flashed deep in his sword eyes. He cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness misunderstood. The hot pot in front of you is not an ordinary hot pot, but my secret recipe."
Although the spicy chrysanthemum hotpot is quite tasty, it is not advisable to eat too much.
If I hadn't seen that His Highness was in a bad mood today, I wouldn't have prepared such a heavy dinner. In fact, I just wanted to stimulate His Highness's appetite so that His Highness could forget his sadness as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Zhang Zifan couldn't help but wonder: "Why is it called 'Spicy Chrysanthemum' hot pot? Are these spicy sauces made from chrysanthemums?"
"You will know the answer to this question tomorrow."
After Zhuge Qingyun finished speaking, he calmly moved the 'slightly spicy' seasoning in front of him to his side.
"Just eat, why are there so many problems? If you keep talking nonsense, all these mutton-boiled dishes will be mine."
Before Zhang Zifan could continue to ask, Li Xingyun interrupted him and began to fight for the hot-boiled mutton in front of him.