Broken Night - Chapter 482

[Chapter Four Hundred and Seventy Sixth—The Boy]

Broken Night

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Chapter Four Hundred and Seventy-Sixth ─ ─ boy

For this little master, Chu Hengshan did not even have the awkwardness of Qiao Zhi at the beginning, and was extremely obedient.

Before discussing Taoism in Caolu, the two discussed and communicated with each other more.

But now Xu Yan is teaching in the way of preaching, but Chu Hengshan is more and more aware of Xu Yan’s unfathomable depth.

Obviously very young, but in the forging process, it is bottomless. He often just says a few words, but it solves Chu Hengshan’s various thoughts one by one, and that casualness has completely convinced Chu Hengshan. !

Xu Yan has already taught everything that should be taught.

Facing Chu Hengshan, he only needs to give a rough idea.

The master leads the door, and the practice is personal.

Not to mention Xu Yan, even Chu Hengshan can’t teach his disciples to study, he himself needs to spend most of his time on his own research, how can he spend all his energy on his disciples. body?

Where he can go after that, and whether he can break through, depends on Chu Hengshan himself.

But at nightfall, after Chu Hengshan said goodbye, the atmosphere of the lakeside hut was a bit solemn.

On the dining table in the main hall, Xu Yan and Jin Qianji looked at each other with a frown, and looked at the food in front of them with despair.

The fragrant rice and tea of the past disappeared, replaced by gloomy food that exuded a strong smell of death.

The fish in front of them didn’t know whether they were cooked or not, and the pair of fish eyes that were inversely white seemed to make them feel chills.

There is a single knife mark on it, as if the chef is venting something.

Not to mention the green vegetable with worms wriggling.

Bah!

Another dish was “smashed” on the dining table.

This time it was good, but it was a plate of apparently raw meat!

Xu Yan frowned deeply, as if facing a more terrifying existence than the ancient dragon in the picture scroll, he looked at Jin Qianji with deep meaning in his eyes.

Jin Qianji raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

“You go talk to her.”

“Of course it’s you.” The

two didn’t say anything, but the meaning between their eyes was understanding.

Xu Yan coughed twice: “I’ll explain my heart…”

“What’s wrong!” Lan Mingxin cried out, but wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

She only felt aggrieved, Xu Yan was her god, to be honest, Xu Yan’s existence was even more intimate than Lan Zhen.

Perhaps it was when she needed her friend the most that Xu Yan appeared.

When his mother died, Xu Yan was also entrusted.

But after parting with Xu Yan, Lan Mingxin felt sad and lonely for a while.

It was at that time that Jin Qianji appeared.

Jin Qianji’s gentle personality, like a big brother’s doting on Lan Mingxin, made her spend the year without Xu Yan.

So when Jin Qianji and Xu Yan appeared in Lan Mingxin’s life at the same time, she felt extremely exciting and happy.

But now, the two are going to disappear again.

Every time I see Lan Mingxin crying sadly these few days, even Jin Xing is heartbroken.

But he did not hide Lan Mingxin. After entering Yunfu, Yunfu disciples rarely appeared in front of people. They lived in Yunfu where they didn’t know where they were, and did not show them in front of people.

A separation represents a separation of several years, or even decades.

“Cough …

” Hearing Lan Mingxin’s sad voice, Xu Yan was also a little embarrassed: “I said, Mingxin, do you want to be our boy?”

“Ah? What boy? Lan Ming was taken aback for a moment, but he didn’t care about the tears in his eyes.

However, Jin Xing, who had been standing in the corner, suddenly said, “No!”

“How can His Highness be a boy with a daughter of gold?”

Lan Mingxin said anxiously, “Uncle Jin, don’t talk yet?” Then he looked back at Xu Yan “What kind of boy?”

Jin Qianji smiled and said, “Among the seven apprentices of Yunfu, each of them is qualified to accept a boy. After all, every gentleman is a genius in the world, and it is impossible to waste time and scheming. On top of trivial matters, the identity of a boy came into being.”

“As a boy of the seven disciples of Yunfu, you can enter the life of Yunfu. Although it sounds like a servant-like identity, this is the only way to bring you. The way to get in.”

Jin Xing was furious: “Absurd! Absurd!”

“His Royal Highness Princess…”

“I’m going!”

Lan Mingxin wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said firmly: “Uncle Jin, I I’m going. Take me back to the palace, I want to see the emperor.”

Jin Xing looked at Lan Mingxin in shock. The gentle and innocent Lan Mingxin decided to do something so resolutely and decisively, which made him uncomfortable.

There seemed to be a double image in front of him…

Even if he knew that he was the current sage, he was still like a moth to the flames of Xue Ting…

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That night, in the Hall of Pure Sun.

Lan Zhen was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing a golden dragon-patterned nightgown, apparently ready to go to bed.

But at this moment, his mood was different. Those eyebrows changed color like the wind and clouds, and the thunder made a big splash.

Beside him, Jin Xing stood with his hands down.

Chunyang Hall has not been here for a long time since Jin Xing chose to follow Lan Mingxin.

If it wasn’t for what happened to Lan Mingxin today, maybe he wouldn’t come.

“What a Xu Yan, who dares to abduct my princess…” Lan Zhen said in a deep voice, his tone was more of deep helplessness.

Eunuch Liu, who was outside, was even more frightened.

Because Princess Mingxin has been kneeling outside Chunyang Palace for two hours.

“Jin Xing, what do you think?”

This sentence made Jin Xing a little dazed.

Because of this sentence, he heard it from a young age.

The two grew up together, and Lan Zhen often asked Jin Xing’s opinion on everything.

It’s just that he never imagined that there would be a chance to hear this sentence again.

He was silent for a moment, then said, “Princess Mingxin’s temperament… is very similar to her.”

He didn’t say anything, but Lan Zhen quickly understood what he meant.

Because Xue Ting has a strong and firm temperament, she identified Lan Zhen back then. Even if she knew her identities were different, she was still with Lan Zhen.

And when Lan Zhen married Li Feiyan, the most beautiful woman in the south, Xue Ting disappeared like that, even though she was pregnant with a dragon.

No matter how hard it was, she would take care of the children by herself.

If she can’t be his only one, she would rather not.

A mother with such a strong personality, a child who kneeled for two hours outside the temple, who can say that they are not similar?

“That’s enough.” Lan Zhen let out a long sigh as if he was discouraged: “Although he is a boy, who in the world can say anything about the identity of a boy in Yunfu?”

He was telling the truth.

Although it is a boy’s name, in the final analysis, it is still a chance to enter the Yunfu!

Every generation of Yunfu disciples has the opportunity to choose a boy.

But more, are not needed.

Among the seven disciples of the contemporary Yunfu, only the second Mr. Yan Wuzhao and the first Mr. Song Zhixuan each had a boy, and the other three did not choose a boy.

There’s not much reason, it’s just that they don’t think it’s necessary.

This is the choice of the seven disciples of Yunfu.

Like Xu Yan and Jin Qianji, if it weren’t for the special relationship between Lan Mingxin and the two of them, they would not need someone to serve and take care of them.

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The next day, the midsummer sun shines down.

The shore of Youzi Lake was illuminated by waves, and occasionally ripples appeared, which was a burst of refraction, illuminating the lakeside with a feeling of being born in a blessed land.

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji watched this place silently for a while.

After living for a year, it is false to say that there is no emotion.

But in the end, the two of them were very determined, and after a moment of emotion, they turned around and left.

The two of them had no burdens on their bodies. After all, the five-colored divine stone could accommodate one world, which might be an exaggeration, but it was more than enough to let go of their target.