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Chapter 239: Life is like a title and all kinds of idiots

There is a mountain in Yan State, located on an uneven lake. On this mountain, there is often a Taoist priest riding an old ox slowly walking down. Today, the old Taoist priest went down the mountain with a smile, and then stepped on a small boat with a bright smile, and slowly moved forward with the waves.

When Xiao Zhou was floating along the waves, a big man carrying a basket full of sweet potatoes was stopping by the lake to rest. The big man was dark-skinned and wearing a hat on his head. He took out a sweet potato from the basket and washed it in the lake, then bit it. When he raised his head, he happened to see the old Taoist priest standing on a small boat.

The old Taoist priest also saw the man with trousers rolled up and covered in linen. He smiled slightly. The boat changed direction and reached the shore in a daze. The man hurriedly put down the sweet potato in his hand, stepped into the water barefoot, walked over, held the old Taoist priest, and said, "Uncle Master, why don't you ride your old ox today?"

The old Taoist priest stepped in the water, and on a whim, stomping hard, splashing a lot of water, wet the man's whole body. Looking at the man's helpless expression, the old Taoist priest smiled happily like a child, his beard raised and he said slowly: "What happened to that boy Yu He has in Xia Country. I'm afraid I won't be able to go there. Otherwise, when Mr. Wuque comes to Yan Country, the matter will be really big."

The man helped the old Taoist priest to the shore and said in confusion: "What did Yu He do, will Mr. Wuque be angry?"

The old Taoist priest nodded, sat on the ground, looked at the basket of sweet potatoes, and said, "Qi Hua, this is the one you planted in winter. Don't you know how to give it to your uncle?"

Qi Hua smiled, hurriedly took a sweet potato and ran over to wash it, and handed it to the old Taoist priest, saying, "Uncle Master, please."

The old Taoist priest was not polite, and he took the sweet potato and started eating it. However, the teeth were not good at that bite. After biting for a long time, he couldn't bite it. Finally, he threw the sweet potato away and said, "Hmph, that boy Yuhe, I have told him a long time ago that princess cannot be married, he doesn't believe it, and he insists on marrying it. Something happened this time. He actually went to assassinate the little guy named Gu Qingci in Chang'an, Xia Kingdom. Do you think Mr. Wuque can be kind?"

Qi Hua frowned and said, "Uncle Master, I have heard of Gu Qingci, a very talented young man. If he died, not only Mr. Wuque would not let it go, but even Emperor Xia would not be good. This matter is not easy to deal with!"

The old Taoist priest slowly stood up, wiped his mouth, and said, "So, I said that shit princess is not good. One or two of you actually agreed to this marriage. If that princess really killed Gu Qingci, the old man would have a good time to go to Xia Kingdom. It would be a waste of time. But she couldn't kill it. She also gave two great practitioners of the Heavenly Destiny Realm. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, this kid is so powerful, should you catch him in my Linyuan Cave Heaven..."

Qi Hua hurriedly grabbed the old Taoist priest and said, "Uncle Master, uncle Master, don't do anything randomly. Gu Qingci is likely to be the descendant of Mr. Wuque. Even if they are not, the relationship between the two is extraordinary. If you arrest Gu Qingci, Mr. Wuque may have thrown us into the cave of the abyss!"

"What a waste," the old Taoist priest raised his beard and pointed at Qi Hua and said, "He is so old, but he is still afraid of that bad old man Wuque. There are so many of you, he is really waste!"

(ex)&/The man in green turned around slowly, reached out to hug Rosa, and said, "I am very happy here. There is no intrigue or inexplicable pressure. I just occasionally think that I don't know that in Chang'an City many years later, there will be someone who remembers that there was a scholar named Ma Zhibai!"

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The night covers Chang'an City. The eternal lights in the corner tower of the Imperial City spread a slightly yellow light to the ground. The dim light reflects the bluestone streets. It is quiet and desolate. This is the most remote section of the moat. Willow catkins fall silently on the river surface, and the footsteps gently step on the ground become clearer.

The breeze gently lifted the hair floating in front of Qingyi's eyes, and the blood in her pupils was a little obvious. Her haggard appearance fell into Elder Mu's eyes. She patted Qingyi's shoulder with distress and comforted her: "Qingyi, you haven't had a rest for several days, so you'd better have a good rest. Look at your current appearance, alas!"

Qingyi hugged the Tianmoqin tightly and whispered: "Elder Mu, I'm so scared. I'm afraid that when I wake up, I will hear the news from Mr. Gu, and the news I don't want to hear, I..."

Elder Mu shook his head and said, "Qingyi, don't think too much. Gu Qingci can't have anything wrong. If something really happened to him, so many people in the court would have found him long ago. There is only one possibility that so many people have not found him, that is, he has hidden himself. Maybe he will appear when you wake up tomorrow."

Qingyi shook her head and said, "As soon as I close my eyes, I feel like I see Mr. Gu covered in blood, just like when I was in Changling County, he almost died that time, but I didn't have time to arrive. I'm afraid that this time, I will not have time, and I don't want to experience it once!"

Elder Mu touched Qingyi's head with distress and sighed: "You silly child, you are so dedicated to Gu Qingci, but he doesn't know. You look for him everywhere during the day, and you come to the imperial city to ask about his news at night, and then go to find him day and night. But he doesn't know, what's the use of this? People in the world think that he and Qin Keqing are handsome men and women. Who knows you if they are born with a couple?"

"Elder Mu," Qingyi said stubbornly: "You don't understand, Mr. Gu... He is different. I know how lonely he is. I know him... I... I just need him to be fine, and everything is fine. He sees how charming the green mountains are. When I see him, it will be sunny. If it is snow or the breeze, he will like it, he will like it!"

Elder Mu sighed, and said nothing, walked forward quietly with Qingyi. When he walked to a certain section of the boat bridge in the moat, the wind gradually stopped, and a white figure slowly appeared in front of the two of them.

Qingyi suddenly shook all over her body, her long hair like an ordinary waterfall fell from her shoulders, and her long blue skirt was a little dirty. Her breathing became rapid. Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, she shouted softly: "Young Master Gu!"
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