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Chapter 75 32

The person on the bed frowned and turned over impatiently.Although Zhong Wan is not Qianyuan, but he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running. He knows that the division of Qianyuan is much more painful than that of Kunze——for a steady person like He Lianjue, he can't help but mention the situation of division a few years ago Complain a few words.

Zhong Wan's two fingers were still resting on Shen Chen's wrist, his pulse was beating wildly, his breathing was short and heavy, and he looked very uncomfortable.Zhong Wan remembered that he put some calming herbs in his kit, and was about to withdraw his hand to get them, but the delirious young owner immediately grabbed them, as if holding some treasure.

Zhong Wan was caught off guard by him, and couldn't help but fell closer to the bed.But the strange thing is that the heavily frowning brows loosened a little, as if he had received some comfort.

The scent of Qianyuan's letter in the air was getting stronger and stronger, making the back of his neck twitch and he became restless.Zhong Wan suddenly realized that Shen Shen's sudden differentiation could not be because he was caught in the gland just now, and a large piece of incense was leaked out, right?

It is very good for Qian Yuan's split to be comforted by Kunze Xinxiang. Zhong Wan knew that he had caused the trouble. It was a bit unconscionable to leave rashly at this time, so he had to grab the brocade bag with the other hand and put it under his nose Taking a deep breath, he barely suppressed his restlessness, sat cross-legged beside Shen Chen, and slowly released his own incense.

Shen Chen turned his flushed face to the side, as if he still wanted to get closer to Kun Ze, and said a few words vaguely.Zhong Wan leaned over to listen, but could only vaguely hear a few fragmented "hot" and "thirst".Zhong Wan tried his best to stretch his arms and poured a glass of water for him, but he turned his head and refused to drink because he felt hot.

Zhong Wan had no choice but to pout his lips and let him cool down, then held the cup into his mouth, and couldn't help muttering: "Well, today I will reluctantly serve the Young Master... Xiao You son of a bitch, I want you to look good later."

He said so, but he still poured another glass, let it cool and brought it to Shen Chen's lips: "Here, do you want more?"

Shen Shenyuemo was really thirsty, so he got up from the bed and struggled to reach the edge of the teacup. Zhong Wan smiled and said, "Should I bring you a sea bowl... hey!"

As soon as the words fell, the teacup was overturned, and all the tea was splashed on Shen Chen's neckline.Zhong Wan muttered in a low voice, "Don't worry", and poured him another glass, but just as he held it in front of Shen Shen, the back of his neck was itchy as if ants had crawled over it. a cup.

He originally thought that he had been messing around in the Qianyuan pile all year round, and now there is only one here, so it should be easy to deal with.Unexpectedly, the decomposing Qianyuan is so ordinary and comparable, the fragrance of the letter is as strong as smashing a jar of wine in the room, making people confused and drunk.

However, within a quarter of an hour, he immediately lost the battle, thinking that if he stayed any longer, something would happen for sure.But Shen Chen was here alone, so he was really worried.

It's very strange, obviously the incomparably noble Young Master lives here, but he rarely sees his servants in Yaoguang Pavilion.Zhong Wan broke free from Shen's hand with all her strength, and walked out lightly, with a touch of her toes, she jumped to the top of the bamboo forest.

After finally seeing a patrolling disciple outside the forest, he picked off a bamboo leaf and threw it in that direction, and the handle of the umbrella in the disciple's hand fell in response.

The disciple said "ahhh" as if he had seen a ghost, and reached out to pick it up.Zhong Wan kept deflecting the umbrella silently with the sound of the rain. Seeing that the umbrella was blown into the bamboo forest, the disciple hesitated for a moment, but it was raining too hard, so he stepped in anyway.

After walking for a short distance, Zhong Wan stopped.The disciple got his wish and picked up the oil-paper umbrella, suddenly his expression changed, and he said, "Who's there!"

Of course it wasn't the ghostly Zhong Wan who was discovered by him. The strong Qianyuan Xinxiang led the disciple to run towards the Yaoguang Pavilion. After a while, he ran out, grabbed the patrolling companion, and shouted: "Quick!" Hurry up and call the owner and wife!"

In the middle of the night, Beidou Mountain Villa was gradually awakened by shouts and lights, but Zhong Wan remained hidden in the dark bamboo forest.He stared at the rain-drenched window for a long time, until the candlelight flickered and many people pushed the door and entered, then he left without a sound.

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"Have you heard?" Fan Zhiyun poked him with his arm, "The young owner of Beidou Villa split up last night."

Zhong Wan replied humbly, thinking that I was still beside his bed at that time, I don't know who knows.However, Fan Zhiyun didn't realize that he was absent-minded: "It is said that the differentiation is fierce. Except for Shen Lin, all the Qianyuan in the villa were forced to be overwhelmed by the Xinxiang, and Kun Ze didn't even go out..."

It was only then that Zhong Wan realized how great he was at that time, and couldn't help but respect himself.After Fan Zhiyun's gossip about Beidou Mountain Villa, he began to gossip again to Zhong Wan's head: "I heard that Master Mingxuan came to match you on purpose? Zhong Wan, is it true or not?"

Zhong Wan first tapped Fan Zhiyun on the head, and said, "Brother, it's not big or small." Fan Zhiyun covered his head and yelled, but Zhong Wan slowly suppressed his smile and said: "... really Yes. But I didn't say yes."

Fan Zhiyun was not surprised at all, just curled his lips, and continued to make the gossip plate in his hand: "Those Qian Yuan who admire Master Duan Ni have been chasing and blocking you for a long time... Speaking of Qian Yuan, I always feel that you have a certain smell on you today. The smell, the smell of Qianyuan that He Lianjue hates as much."

It rained lingeringly all night outside, Zhong Wan felt that no matter what the heavy smell should be gone, but he still held up his sleeves guiltyly and sniffed: "Is there any? No way."

Fan Zhiyun snorted.Since He Lianming cut off his leg, Kunlun has undergone major changes one after another.Although He Lianjue didn't say anything on the face, he complained intentionally or unintentionally in his heart that Fan Zhiyun was unreasonable and was unwilling to cover Ah Shui and He Lianjing's shame at that time, so that Ah Shui killed himself with hatred; After He Lianming chopped off his own legs, he could still get along with his son as usual.Both of them harbored grievances, and their relationship became worse and worse, until now they were unwilling to say a word.

With such deep hatred, it would be impossible for Zhong Wan to persuade the two to reconcile.When Fan Zhiyun satirized He Lianjue, he just smiled slightly.

Just as they were talking lively, suddenly a pair of slaps from behind slapped the two of them directly. The thunder that fell on Fan Zhiyun's head was heavy and the rain was small, but the one that fell on Zhong Wan's head was real. Fortunately, Zhong Wan had expected it , took advantage of Fan Zhiyun's wheelchair to hide aside, and called out with a smile, "Master!"

Wan Fangyuan carried half a salted duck and a pot of shochu, and seemed to be going to He Lianjing for a drink.He threw the wine jar to Zhong Wan and scolded: "Little brat, I can't find you anywhere, tell me the truth, where did you go last night?"

Zhong Wan felt guilty again, but he was used to fighting Wan Fangyuan's wits and courage, and when he told a lie, his expression did not change and his heart skipped a beat: "I went boating on the Jinjiang River."

Wan Fangyuan was not easily deceived by him. He raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Have been rowing all night? Is this a gold boat or a silver boat, huh?"

Zhong Wan apologized and said with a smile: "Isn't this what your old man said, using oars as swords and waves as enemies, and practiced all night."

Wan Fangyuan sneered and didn't believe it at all, but he didn't bother to pursue it, and waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up and feed Erqing, your horse has been arguing all morning, and it's about to blow up my house."

Zhong Wan shouted "Yes" loudly, and hurriedly pushed Fan Zhiyun away.The two of them rolled past Wan Fangyuan like a gust of wind, and before they took two steps, Wan Fangyuan shouted, "Wait! Zhong Shiqing, stop!"

He sent Fan Zhiyun away with a pleasing face, and then took Zhong Wan by the collar and pushed him to sit on the chair: "Tell me honestly, what kind of smell do you have?"

Zhong Wan thought that these Qianyuan were too perverted to be so sensitive to the same kind of incense, but she still replied obediently: "Master calm down, it was just yesterday, so what, the one who rowed with me Those boys..."

Wan Fangyuan looked puzzled: "What about this kid, that kid? Let me ask you, did you roll in Fan Zhiyun's pile of wooden figures again? Wash off the oily smell on your body before entering the house."

Zhong Wan gave a dumb "oh", thinking that he was so stupid that he was suspicious and that he didn't have 300 taels of silver here.It's all Shen Shen's fault.

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Shen Chen: Is it my fault?

Thank you for reading~ Hurrying to ddl handed in the word count, thrilling orz

I got off work very late today, I wrote a little less, I will add (●''σ)σ* later