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Chapter 2: People in the City, No Teenagers Section 39: No thanks for great kindness

"Have you met Wu Yifan?" Yuan Zixin picked up a chicken leg for Li Qingqing and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Well, I've seen it." Li Qingqing looked at the chicken legs in the bowl, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings. She not only thought about seeing Wu Yifan as soon as possible, but also the ridiculous scene in front of the bed this afternoon.

"Eat? Is there anything else that makes you feel that the food in front of you is boring?" Yuan Zixin poured himself a glass of wine. How could the wine and food be disappointed? He did not miss it.

"In the future, the little girl will be like duckweed in Kyoto..." Li Qingqing also filled her own cup. How should she go about the future?

"Life is like a play, and a play is like a life. You are still in a big drama, how can you say that you are like duckweed? At least in Kyoto, if you are my wife, no one can touch you at all. If you are all duckweed, how can you call other duckweed people to deal with themselves?" Yuan Zixin laughed loudly, and the laughter was very crazy. But under the moon it seemed particularly cool.

"I'm so lucky to ask the master to love you!" Li Qingqing picked up her wine glass and toasted her with a glass of fresh air, which was very serious. Although her heart was still wandering, fortunately she had a place to settle down.

Yuan Zixin looked at Li Qingqing's appearance and wanted to get his response, but he still casually drank with Li Qingqing. He couldn't tolerate other women in his heart, and he couldn't give Li Qingqing any hope.

"Play is play, and the play is gone. Qing'er should also find something that she really wants to do." Yuan Zixin said this very plainly, and she was drunk in her words. She wanted to make this sentence less hurtful.

Li Qingqing drank the glass of wine and put the glass in her hand. She thought about her life or hope, but when she heard this, she knew that it would be a waste of time.

"My mercy, Qing'er won't thank you, but forget that if you have something to do in the future, if you get Qing'er, you can give me some peace of mind. My wish is enough!" Li Qingqing smiled, laughed very loudly, and also picked up the chicken legs in the bowl, took a bite, and shed tears.

I pretended to be drunk, but when I saw Li Qingqing's tears flowing down, I still felt unbearable thoughts arose in my heart.

"Qing'er, look back at the moon in the sky." Yuan Zixin said, stood up and walked outside the pavilion.

When Li Qingqing heard this, she secretly wiped away the tears she had shed. She also walked out of the pavilion and stood beside Yuan Zixin.

"Look at the crescent moon, is it beautiful?" Yuan Zixin asked.

"..." Li Qingqing did not answer the question that was fresh.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this is difficult to be complete in ancient times. But you stare at the moon." Yuan Zixin gave Li Qingqing a trick at this time.

In Li Qingqing's eyes, the crescent moon grew up little by little, became round and bright little by little, and even the cold moonlight became as warm as it was. Li Qingqing stared blankly at the sky.

"Do you understand?" Yuan Zixin's voice was mysterious.

Li Qingqing nodded in a vague way.

"You call me here and you should not only talk about this." Yuan Zixin didn't care about Li Qingqing who was still looking at the sky stupidly, but sat back into the pavilion and said.

"Master, did you know who is that Manshan?" Li Qingqing retracted her gaze and no longer looked at the sky.

"The mountain of people, my apprentice's apprentice." Yuan Zixin said with a smile.

"I look at her appearance and look a bit like a noble child in the court. But I wasn't sure, so I just called it a reminder to the master." Li Qingqing did not say it out loud, and this is the reason. Just stop at it, but you can't do bad things kindly.

"His identity remains to be confirmed, but there is no hurry." Yuan Zixin laughed.

"There is also the housekeeper of the mansion, Zhao Decai, who is Xu Yan's mansion." Li Qingqing walked to Yuan Zixin's side, poured him a glass of wine, and said softly.

They were in Juzhai and were operating in Beijing, so they had some plans, and it was reasonable to find one or two complicitors. Therefore, the head of the mansion was someone else's confidant, so they were not surprised that the truth was refreshed.

Li Qingqing thought this was a secret, but she didn't want Yuan Zixin to be as calm as Yu Zixin. Then she said, "This Yuan Mansion has been in Kyoto for several months. The little woman naturally cultivated some of her own strength, but if she needs it, she can serve the master."

Yuan Zixin listened to Li Qingqing's words and knew that she was trying hard to raise her value. She was under someone else's roof. The more valuable she was, the better she lived. This is what Li Qingqing thought.

"Your power can be handed over to Cheng Jie in secret. From now on, I will be a showman in Beijing. It will be enough to help clean up the mess." Yuan Zixin thought so and said so.

"And, you are now the wife of Yuanfu and the mistress in the family, so you should play your role well. I don't like my women playing with their minds. I don't like sleeping at night and having to open one eye." Yuan Zixin did not use a wine glass this time, but drank the last wine in the pot with this spout.

Every word of this sentence is heard in Li Qingqing's heart. She didn't know at all that the man in front of her had heard of this time Hong'er, who was famous for a while.

"Okay, then Qing'er will follow the master's wish." Li Qingqing no longer cared about anything and competed for food in the same dish as Yuan Zixin. In this Yuan Mansion, it was her wife who had the final say on the big and small matters, so naturally she had to make her favorite food.

A woman who doesn't have to think about anything can smile and keep her mouth shut.

A woman who doesn't have to think about anything can drink and eat meat.

A woman who doesn't have to think about anything can squander her youth.

A woman who doesn’t have to think about anything can dare to love and hate.

A woman who doesn't have to think about anything can do whatever she wants...

The great kindness is not thanked, but the deep kindness is hidden in my heart. This is what Li Qingqing thinks.

Why do women's hearts always secretly?

Why do some fake dramas always do them?

Why can a person thinks he is extremely kind to her, but still can't get her sincerity?

Why does the moon have phases and waning, but the sun is always round?

Why do I know that I am this landscape, but there are so many things?

Where do these questions come from and where do I come from?

Am I a landscape or a soul?

I looked at all kinds of people in the mountains and rivers and thought about myself.

I have seen too much... I know too much... but I know it. The more I know, the more I don’t know.

Li Qingqing let herself go at this time, and Yu Yuan Xin was drinking and having fun in this pavilion.

Yuan Zixin has actually recovered some of the aura of a young man.

Others may not feel it, but they can feel it again and again. There is a sound in this world, which seems to be thinking or inquiring. I can only feel that there is a little thought, very vague, very vague...

"To raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and to face the shadows to become three people." Or if you are not interested, it is the right time.

Li Qingqing dances gracefully under the moon, listening to the whispers of heaven and earth from afresh.

There are branches in the front yard, and Li Chengjie and the people are not allowed to play with themselves. Haha, it is because of the arrival of these people that the Yuanfu really ushered in spring.

"It's getting late, and there are so many people. You can go home first to avoid worrying your family. We'll have a long way to go." Li Chengjie felt that it's getting late, and his junior brother was drinking a lot and could not continue playing.

I bid farewell to the master and uncle, and was shakingly taken out by the maid in the mansion.

Li Chengjie personally helped Mu Youzhi back to the room, and both of them drank a lot. Back in the Danyan courtyard, Li Chengjie pulled Mu Youzhi into the room, and Mu Youzhi even shouted with a glass of wine, "Come on, raise your glass and fuck it."
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