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    For a moment, the atmosphere at the dinner table was even weirder than before Jing Lan returned. Lin Wanyue looked at Luo Yuanqiu and then at Jing Lan, but stopped talking.  Liu Yuange laughed and said, "Senior sister, do you know what a Taoist companion is?"

    Luo Yuanqiu thought for a moment and replied: "I know."

    Jing Lan was sitting at the side with a smile, his eyes swept across the front of Zhongtong, especially Shen Yu. He paused for a while, and raised his cup lightly as if he had a winning ticket.

    Shen Yu sneered and pushed the cup away without looking at her, lowering his head to pick up his own food.

    At the other end of the table, Liu Yuange was still asking. Luo Yuanqiu felt a little sleepy, so he steeled himself and replied to her: "I heard Master say before that Taoist companions are justpeople who have been through all the troubles."

    In fact, Xuan Qingzi¡¯s original words were: ¡°If you have something to do, beat your Taoist companions, and if you have nothing to do, beat your Taoist partners. How can someone who can¡¯t beat you be qualified to be a Taoist partner?¡±

    No wonder he misinterpreted the meaning of Taoist companions. It is said that raising a daughter is not easy, and raising a daughter as a disciple is even more difficult.  As Luo Yuanqiu grew older, his fatherly heart became even more loving, fearing that if his apprentice was not careful, he would be deceived by the sweet words of those young men outside.  However, knowing that Mu Shaoai is inevitable, it is natural for young people to be moved by spring and admire love.  He knew that blocking was better than opening up, so he intentionally or unintentionally mentioned to his disciples many wrongdoings between men and women that were caused by love, and repeatedly emphasized that there was no difference between men and women as cultivators.

    Because Xuan Qingzi was also very romantic when he was young, wandering around flowers to attract bees and butterflies, he was proficient in the art of romance, and he had a lot of experience.  She had to tell Luo Yuanqiu about the many tricks and tricks, hoping that she could see through the tricks of love and not indulge in worldly love.  After such a warning, a few years later, when two handsome male apprentices came up the mountain, he secretly observed that Luo Yuanqiu had not even thought about it, and he would not be soft-hearted when it was time to take action. He felt at ease, for sure there is a daughter in our family.  Feeling the joy of success, he let her go.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that he took every precaution, but he never imagined that besides men, there are also women in this world.  Even though there is no junior brother, there is still a junior sister.

    Liu Yuangexin said that your Taoist companion seems to be a little different from what I thought. However, there are many people here and there are many things to say, so I have to put this matter aside for now.

    Jinglan heard the words between them clearly, her long eyelashes trembled, and she lowered her head to look at the tea in the cup.  She naturally knew what Liu Yuange was thinking, and she thought that you should really listen to Luo Yuanqiu's wonderful insights on Taoists. I wonder if you can still take it calmly after listening to it.

    After Liu Yuange finished asking, no one spoke at the table. After a while, the door opened, and a waiter came in holding a food box. The man bowed and saluted, put the food box on the table respectfully, and said, "This is  This is newly brewed plum blossom wine, which is suitable for drinking in winter. Although the owner did not say that he could drink wine before, our shopkeeper just now said that a banquet would not be complete without wine, so he specially took this wine from the warehouse. Dear guests, don¡¯t worry, this wine will not be a banquet.  It¡¯s strong and will never be intoxicating, so a little use won¡¯t hurt.¡±

    After speaking, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced around the crowd. Seeing that no one objected, he opened the food box, took out a set of azure porcelain cups, poured wine and served it, and suddenly a faint fragrance floated in the room.  The waiter took out another plate of pickled plums, picked it up with a small silver clip and put it into a cup. Then he put down the wine bottle and bowed to leave.

    Wang Xuan was the closest and took the lead in distributing the wine glasses to everyone.  Shen Yu held the wine glass and said, "Tu Shanyue seems to be a bit leisurely and relaxed."

    Several people were thinking about their cups. Lin Wanyue raised her cup and said calmly: "As the guy said, the banquet must be like a banquet, so let's toast together first."

    Luo Yuanqiu didn't have much interest in wine. Seeing the beauty of the petals sinking in the azure porcelain cup, he took a sip and put it at hand.  The others had their own thoughts and had already finished the cup. When she saw it, she hesitated whether to finish it, but Jinglan reached over, picked up the wine glass with her long fingers, and drank the remaining wine in one gulp on her behalf.

    Luo Yuanqiu was startled, looking at the empty cup in front of him, his face felt warm for some reason.

    It was really strange. She couldn't understand why Jing Lan wanted to be her Taoist companion while leaving her junior sister alone.  Could it be that she really saw her junior brother being chased and beaten, so she felt envious and wanted to be beaten?  Who would envy someone for being beaten when they are fine? They are not stupid.

    She thought of the oath she had made never to lay a finger on a Taoist monk, and the scene when Shexue came back just now.

    Jinglan pulled her all the way back. Luo Yuanqiu came back to his senses and felt a little weird, so he asked, "You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

    Jing Lan didn¡¯t look back and said calmly: ¡°What, you want to regret it?¡±

    Luo Yuanqiu immediately shook his head, and Jinglan turned around, took her other hand naturally, and said: "I also think that a person like you who makes a promise will not go back on it at will. So you  I will definitely be like you said, even if I become a Taoist monk, you will treat me gently."

    Luo Yuanqiu suspected that there was something wrong with his earsIt's already early, it's time to go back.  "

    Wang Xuan glanced at Jing Lan in confusion, but did not continue to say anything and left with Shen Yu.  Liu Yuange reluctantly hugged Luo Yuanqiu and said, "Senior sister, when you are free, how about I take you to watch music and dance in the workshop?"

    Luo Yuanqiu didn¡¯t know what it was, so he nodded blankly.  Liu Yuange wanted to tease her some more, but he saw Jing Lan looking over unkindly, curling his lips and letting go of Luo Yuanqiu, saying: "What you drank today was not wine, but jealousy, right? I'll just give it back to you, really."  mean."

    With that said, he pushed Luo Yuanqiu towards Jing Lan, and Lin Wanyue said: "Senior sister, we are leaving, please be careful on the way."

    Liu Yuange mocked: "What are you being careful about? Without Lord Jing being so protective, who would dare to touch Tai Sui's head without being wise?"

    Luo Yuanqiu stood firm and asked Jinglan, "Why don't you leave?"

    Jinglan pursed her lips and smiled softly: "I am your Taoist companion. I will go wherever you go."

    Luo Yuanqiu looked at her, but he was afraid that she would say something like, 'Do you want to regret it?  There are no servants or servants in the house, but there is no one to serve you."

    Jinglan no longer looked cold and indifferent in front of others, and said leisurely: "It's nothing, I'm here to serve you."

    No matter how stupid Luo Yuanqiu is, he can still feel the ambiguity in these words. He blushed, glared at her and said, "What are you talking about, what are you planning?"

    The corners of Jinglan¡¯s mouth turned up and he said, ¡°I have your idea.¡±

    Seeing that she was about to come over, Luo Yuanqiu raised his hand and pressed her mouth first, frowning and saying: "Let's talk, you can't bite anymore."

    After saying that, she felt her palms became hot. It was too late to pull them back. Her face was completely red.

    Jinglan rubbed his lips against her palm, shook his head and said with a smile, "You really know how to make a scene."

    Before Luo Yuanqiu could get angry, he let go of her hand, blinked and said, "But who do you think I like?".

    In the snowy silence of the night, the waiter in the tavern put away the lantern and closed the door amidst the sound of the clock.

    In the warehouse, Tu Shanyue stood by the wooden table and asked the person dressed as a waiter next to him: "Just now you went in to deliver the wine, did you see her face clearly?"

    That person was the guy who went in to deliver the wine before. Hearing this, he said, "You can see it very clearly."

    Tu Shanyue said in a deep voice: "You can draw it here."

    The man got the order and walked to the table as instructed.  Tu Shan moved closer and closer to the lamp. The man was dipping his pen in ink. He was a good painter, but he sketched casually, and his face suddenly appeared on the paper. It was exactly what Luo Yuanqiu looked like.  He whispered: "Sir, the painting has been completed."

    Tu Shanyue glanced at him and said, "Go back and receive the reward. I don't think I need to say anything more."

    The man bowed and saluted and said, "Please rest assured, sir."

    Tu Shanyue nodded. After the man left, he lifted up the drawing paper, blew on the wet ink marks, frowned and stared at it for a long time, and said, "It's so similar, so similar."

    A middle-aged woman dressed as a woman walked out of the darkness and said respectfully: "I wonder why the young master called me here?"

    Tu Shanyue handed the portrait to her and said, "You once served my wife, and I came here today because I want you to see if the person in the portrait is very similar to my wife."

    The woman took the portrait, her face changed, and she said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it is exactly the same as Mrs. Gu back then, especially the eyes. They are exactly the same Could it be that the young master has already found the descendant of the Gu family?"

    Tu Shanyue said: "I don't know whether it is true or not. I just saw it by chance today. The more I looked at it, the more similar it became to me, so I became suspicious and ordered someone to call a painter and specially painted this portrait for you to see."

    The woman was very alert and noticed the doubts in his words, so she said, "Master, do you think there is something wrong?"

    Tu Shanyue stroked his beard: "There is something wrong. If she is really the daughter of her mentor, how could she know the three people from Si Tiantai? There must be some hidden secret in this, and we need to investigate thoroughly."

    As soon as his thoughts changed, he said as if he had an epiphany: "I have never understood why Jing Lan wanted to reverse the case for the Gu family. Is it just for her?"

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