Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 82

[Chapter 82 The Magpie Bridge Immortal]

“Servant Hongnu, please ask for your master’s name!”

At this time, Luo Hongnu had beautiful eyes, flushed cheeks, and a soft and melodious voice. The tone is three points grateful, but also three points reverence.

“Well, I…” Chen Luo was a little embarrassed when Luo Hongnu asked him this question. It’s not easy to tell people that he is the most popular “shame of a literati” in Beijing recently…

“Hahahaha…beautiful woman Ask me, how can you not answer?” Liu Jingzhuang laughed, “Hong Nu Nizi, I, Chen Xiandi, is none other than the young uncle appointed by His Majesty Daxuan, the closed disciple of the Lingzhou Bamboo Sage, the Taoist Dragon and Tiger Profound Altar A virtuous teacher by royal imperial edict, the master of Zhong Kui, a ghost-preventing real person.”

“One article shines, and two poems shake the court!”

“The founder of “Daxuan Minbao”, the writer of “Swordsman.”

“Wan Anbo , Chen Luo, Chen Dongliu too!” As soon as

Liu Jingzhuang finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar, and there was a sound of getting up and knocking tables and chairs from time to time. Everyone originally thought that today’s surprise was enough, but they didn’t expect that there would be a big surprise at the end. explode.

“Wan Anbo? That young man is actually Wan Anbo?”

“You are so young, you really are a hero!”

“Go to the brothel with Wan Anbo, this time Linglong Lou is worth it.”

“One article, two poems, today There are three more fragrances, when will we make another four?”

“Four? Four big oirans?”

“I said, I’m the only one who wants to catch him and finish writing “Swordsman”?”

“What brother said It makes sense! Brothers, shout out slogans!”

“Catch Wan Amber alive and lock him in a small dark room.”

“Write a hundred chapters a day and finish the book “Swordsman”!”

For no reason, a tidy slogan suddenly sounded from the crowd, and Chen Luo’s hair stood on end. However, as soon as the slogan was uttered, it was covered by the voices of another group of Yingying and Yanyan.

“Little uncle, please write a song for my family, I will give you everything…”

“Xiao Langjun, is “Du Shiniang” real? Come to my room and tell me in detail.”

“Brother Luo, I want to hear you talk about “Swordsman”…”

For

a moment, Chen Luo felt that the entire Linglong Building had become a net, with countless girls upstairs, downstairs, inside, outside, etc. Pounce on yourself. Purple, blue, yellow, red, blue, white, countless colors are rushing towards him, they are jumping, shaking, trembling…

like a stormy wave, like a stormy wave.

The waves are turbulent and overwhelming!

In just an instant, Chen Luo was surrounded by groups.

Liu Jingzhuang intended to stand in front of Chen Luo, but was knocked away by some girl. At this moment, he couldn’t even squeeze Chen Luo’s side.

When he was at a loss, Chen Luo suddenly felt a soft and boneless jade hand stretched out from the crowd, holding his palm tightly, and a gentle force came, and Chen Luo subconsciously clenched the hand.

The owner of the palm trembled slightly, and then Chen Luo heard a soft voice—

“Hidden!” A

poem appeared in Chen Luo’s mind.

“The slender clouds make a coincidence, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels secretly!”

“When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world!”

Chen Luo only felt a force falling on him, and then he seemed to have entered the world. Another space, led by the owner of the jade hand that is tightly held in his hand, is struggling to move forward in the space that seems to be a land of great rivers…

Almost at the moment when the coquettish shout sounded, Liu Jingzhuang subconsciously felt a surge of blue light all over his body, and was about to take action to prevent someone from hurting Chen Luo, but he felt the awe-inspiring righteousness that was quite familiar, and also sensed the content of the poem, His brows loosened, and the blue light all over his body was absorbed into his body.

“Die Fei, why did you come to Linglong Building? Didn’t you bring my Ruier?”

…

On the other side, the power falling on Chen Luo dissipated. Chen Luo opened his eyes and found that he was already standing In an alley tens of meters away from Linglong Building. Looking forward, a tall figure about the height of his nose was dripping with sweat, panting heavily. She raised her head, met Chen Luo’s eyes, trembled all over, and turned her head away quickly, her pretty face was like a burning cloud in the sky, red up to her neck.

“An… Uncle An, here… Wanan…”

Chen Luo couldn’t help laughing when he was teased by these words: “Thank you. You are…”

When Chen Luo asked her name, Cheng Diefei couldn’t help but smile. Feeling that a heart was about to jump out of his throat, he replied hesitantly: “My…my name is Cheng Luo… no, my name is Chen Diefei, no, it’s Cheng Dongliu, and I’m not, I’m…”

Cheng Diefei felt I was about to cry, where did that quick-talking little butterfly go? Why can’t I even say my own name.

Hateful! Cheng Chen couldn’t tell the difference, it was so annoying!

Cheng Diefei stamped her feet anxiously!

“Cheng Diefei? Really?” Chen Luo asked.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Cheng Diefei nodded quickly, then lowered his head, and explained in a low voice, “It’s the Diefei of Hua Diefei.”

“Okay, I’ll remember.” Chen Luo said.

After saying this, Chen Luo didn’t know what to say, and Cheng Diefei also lowered his head, not knowing what to think. The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

“Diefei!” A voice came from the alley, and Liu Mengrui trotted in.

Chen Luo followed the prestige, and then looked away.

Without him, too dazzling.

She obviously looks like a child, why is she so…

In an instant, Liu Mengrui ran up to the two of them, and complained to Cheng Diefei: “Didn’t you say that you crossed directly to the gate of Linglong Tower? Why did you come here? Let me take care of you.” Look for it.”

Then Liu Mengrui seemed to have discovered something serious, pointed to Cheng Diefei and Chen Luo’s hands that were still clasped, and asked, “What happened to you?”

Cheng Diefei realized that he had been holding on to the Chen Luo didn’t let go of his hand, and his face that had faded just now turned red again. He quickly let go of his hand and said incoherently, “Wan… Wan Amber, I did it on purpose… No, I didn’t mean to… …No, I…”

“I know, I know!” Chen Luo felt that the girl in front of him was almost ashamed, and quickly continued, “Don’t call me Wan Amber, just call me Chen Luo.”

“Then why Okay?” Cheng Diefei shook his head quickly, thinking of something in his head, his face was even more red, and he whispered, “I will be eighteen next month, can I call you Brother Chen?”

“Yes!”

Liu Mengrui With arms folded, watching Chen Luo and Cheng Diefei’s question and answer, he frowned: “Diefei, didn’t you say that you can call me uncle?”

Cheng Diefei secretly stepped on Liu Mengrui With a kick, he suddenly thought of something, pulled Liu Mengrui, and said to Chen Luo: “Brother Chen, this is my classmate Liu Mengrui. She is Liu Daru’s daughter.”

Chen Luo was surprised, Liu Jingzhuang’s daughter?

Chen Luo looked Liu Mengrui up and down, and Liu Mengrui smiled sweetly at Chen Luo: “Uncle Chen, we rescued you from the Linglong Tower, you can’t go and sue my father, saying that Diefei and I went to the brothel.”

Cheng Die Fei felt that his heart was about to explode, so he stretched out his hand to pinch the thin flesh on Liu Mengrui’s waist, and quickly explained: “No, we didn’t go to the brothel, we went to listen to the music … no, we just listened to Master Luo singing Curved…”

…

Wan’an County.

“Miss, miss…” Xiaohuan ran into Chen Xuan’s room, “Miss, the young master has sent a letter, asking us to go to the capital. The young master also said that he found a medicine to cure your eyes.”

Chen Xuan was sewing clothes He paused, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: “Uncle Heping said, clean up and leave tomorrow.”

Xiaohuan nodded, turned and ran out.

Chen Xuan stroked the robe in her hand until she reached the edge of the robe, felt the size, and sighed in her heart.   　”It’s been so long, and I don’t know if Xiao Luo has gained weight or lost weight. The clothes in this new work   　　still

fit…   　　” Monthly ticket, please recommend.   (end of this chapter)