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Jiang Yao walked out the door silently.
Si Qingyan was being stopped by a young man with thick dark circles under his eyes. Today this boy is wearing a purple sweatshirt with four words written on it - All members are evil.
When Si Qingyan saw him last time, the boy was wearing a "Dark Mystery" sweatshirt. Has he changed his faith now?
"The Purple Villain" wanted to grab Si Qingyan's collar, but Si Qingyan took a step back and avoided the young man's hand. With tears in his eyes, the other party pointed at Si Qingyan and asked sternly:
"Why do you want to lie?"
"Are the devil, cultivation, faithall fake?"
The young man had big tears rolling down his face. He looked like he had been abandoned by the chaos and was almost crying blood.
"Why did you lie to me?"
"What kind of future do you want?" Si Qingyan's dark pupils met the young man's tearful eyes. There seemed to be a deep sea between them, which quickly soothed the other person's emotions.
"You have parents, family, and friends. As you get older, you will have a wife and children. Do those unscientific things mean anything to your future life?"
If it is just based on interest, this path is very unsuitable for ordinary people. Without the corresponding abilities, understanding these will only put you in a dangerous situation.
"I just want to become a strong person" Have strong power and not be afraid of death.
The young man thought for a while following Si Qingyan's words, looking a little confused. Besides the collapse of his faith, what on earth was he angry about?
"Isn't that easy? You can run five kilometers every morning, practice weight lifting, frog jumps, and push-ups. It's best to hire a fitness coach to guide you." Si Qingyan suggested warmly.
"Butwhat's the difference between that and ordinary people?" The boy's eyes widened, feeling that the "mysterious bishop" who used to be mysterious and unpredictable has become vulgar.
"Only young children feel that they are the center of the world. As adults know, everyone in the world has their own independent consciousness. You are no different from the people you pass by in the crowd."
¡°I want to become something different from ordinary people.¡± The young man was very persistent.
"The body is the capital of revolution. If you stay up a few more nights, your dream will come true."
Si Qingyan looked at the young man's somewhat distracted eyes, feeling very helpless.
¡°If this person were left alive in ancient times and survived by chance, he might be favored by some great power and become his disciple.
In today¡¯s world, it would not be understood.
"The reason why he is so good is because of the Dark Night Sect, and maybe Wei Sixian also contributed. Now that Si Qingyan saw it, he couldn't let the other party keep getting into trouble.
¡°Hmm¡it is necessary to strengthen the transformation of socialist core values.
"I'm in good health." The boy blushed and his stomach growled.
¡°Time flies, spend more time in real life.¡±
After Si Qingyan finished speaking, she sidestepped the young man and went upstairs.
Jiang Yao has been waiting at the top of the stairs, looking enviously at the young man wearing "all villains" clothes from time to time.
Damn it, I¡¯m being watched by my master
A naive and stupid guy.
The young man was shivering from the cold and didn¡¯t know what had happened.
"Master, I have finished memorizing yesterday's words, you can check at any time."
"If the master finds that little guy troublesome, I can deal with him"
"Would you like some Jiang Yao?"
Jiang Yao bowed slightly, his posture was elegant, as if he had trained etiquette thousands of times, it was smooth and natural.
"No." Si Qingyan refused calmly.
Jiang Yao walked directly through the door and opened the door for Si Qingyan inside.
He was finally able to follow the plan he had made before, offering Si Qingyan the slippers he needed to change into and hanging his coat on the coat rack.
The white manzhu flower caught Jiang Yao's attention. He seemed to like it very much and even stretched out his slender fingers, but Jiang Yao did not touch the petals.
"It seems to be able to absorb negative emotions, and it will change color when the time comes"
"White looks better."
Jiang Yao recognized that this was the Manzhu flower unique to the underworld, and could not bear to let his negative emotions contaminate it.
"That's true." Si Qingyan also agreed with Jiang Yao's words.
It was too casual to leave the Manzhu flower in his pocket. Si Qingyan took out a blue-glazed moire vase from Wei Sixian's collection cabinet and solemnly inserted the Manzhu flower into the bottle.
Flowers and vase are very goodIn contrast, the drop of dew seems to have not yet fallen, very solid.
Si Qingyan placed it on the table. The whole room was indescribably quiet and soft, and the breath it exuded seemed to soothe the soul.
The sun has come out, Si Qingyan closed the curtains, washed and rested on the bed for a while.
I was able to fall asleep in a trance.
What comes into view is a pair of fair and slender hands with well-proportioned bones.
Those hands are kneading the soil.
"If you can't make the vase your Majesty wants, your head will be chopped off and fed to wild dogs." The man's voice was soft and full of malice.
Instead, the man who was kneading the soil chuckled softly, like the moon in early autumn, warm and gentle. His voice was extremely gentle, without any anger at all.
"If a few broken bodies can be eaten by wild dogs, it will be a blessing for me."
The soft voice snorted coldly and walked away.
It was the man who looked at the patches of white Manchuria flowers in the garden and sighed softly.
"If I die, who will take care of you?"
The white flower plants swayed slightly in the breeze, as if to comfort him.
Ji-blue glaze is extremely difficult to make, and His Majesty also demanded the best quality. Even though he tried his best, he could not make a perfect porcelain bottle. Ji-blue glaze can only be fired at extremely high temperatures in one go. If the temperature is not right, glaze problems will occur.
The deadline is approaching, and the last batch of porcelain vases are being fired in the kiln. Suddenly there is heavy rain and the weather suddenly turns cold. The outcome is already doomed. He arranged his appearance and was about to die calmly, but in the end he unexpectedly found a perfect blue-glazed moir¨¦ bottle from among the broken porcelain pieces. The color is like the deep sea, the glaze is even, neither light nor thick, and as bright as a gem.
If you use it to hold white Manzhu flowers, it will be a perfect match.
He was so happy that he was relieved of his heavy responsibilities. He warmed a pot of wine and went to see the flowers. It was just a night of wind and rain, and all the flowers in full bloom in the garden withered and mixed with the soil, indistinguishable from each other.
He presented the blue-glazed moir¨¦ bottle that satisfied the emperor. He survived, but he was so depressed that he coughed up blood and died.
Suddenly many years later, the young Wei Sixian competed with everyone at an auction and bought the exquisitely crafted and unique blue-glazed moire bottle.
¡°I don¡¯t know why, but Wei Sixian feels that this piece of porcelain is very beautiful, familiar, and important and cannot be missed.
Somehow, the flowers and leaves will eventually meet.
The flowers and leaves all have branches, and it is not impossible to leave a little residual soul. If reincarnation is reestablished, there will always be a day when we can meet again.
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It was already noon when Si Qingyan woke up, and Jiang Yao was reciting three hundred new words.
The flowers still look the same, as if they are melting into the surrounding air, blurry, but if you look closely, they look normal.
It wants to awaken Wei Sixian¡¯s remaining soul.
But there was not a single bit of soul left in Wei Sixian¡¯s body, so it was impossible to respond to it.
The text message was received on the phone, and Lawyer Lin packaged the found information and sent it to Si Qingyan¡¯s mailbox.
"This is part of the information, and we are still following up. If you need Jiang Yao's old things, we will send them to you."
Si Qingyan clicked on the document package sent by the other party and transferred the balance payment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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