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Chapter 387: [How to Assassinate Xu Xiao](1/2)

When he arrived at the gate of Zhong’s family, Zhongtan got off the bus first.

Standing on the side, protect Lu Shen and walk out of the carriage.

Such actions fell into the eyes of those who had already been waiting at the door, and were destined to have a different feeling.

Zhongtan sent her outside the etiquette gate, but she didn't cross the threshold.

It is said that it is because I have to leave the city later and go to Leiming Temple to burn incense.

After leaving Lu Chen, he returned to the carriage.

Seeing him return, the maid smiled.

But there is no flattery.

The two of them are like friends who have known each other for many years.

In this regard, it is common to planting sandalwood.

She held a piece of ice in her mouth, her cheeks bulging, and asked vaguely:

"Will you let Lu Chen go away from the whirlpool by removing her from the whirlpool?

You just spoke inspiration, asking her to choose a ghost marriage to join the family, forcing the family of Zhonggui to fall and not part.

Be careful to pick up sesame seeds and throw watermelons.”

Zhongtan sat cross-legged, with a leisurely expression, and laughed softly:

"How can Zhonggui die? How miserable it is, and at the hands of anyone, it is nothing to do with me, and I am not curious.

There are too many enemies in the Zhong family.

As for Lu Chen, after his destruction, he was humiliated and returned, this was the limit for a woman.

If I tease her again, not to mention that she might collapse, I am afraid that the Lu family will be annoyed.

The marriage between the two surnames Zhong Lu has become a general trend.

Since I am the eldest son, I must have a long-term vision.

Lu Chen has this determination and dares to be a widow in a ghost marriage, which shows that she is not a short-sighted little woman.

Only such women are interesting and should not be destroyed in Xihezhou.

I will block some storm for her, both in terms of emotion, reason and profit, all of them should be."

The maid clamped the ice with one hand and held it with the other, for fear of falling.

The seedlings lowered their heads and bite the ice cubes and chewed them in large mouths.

She put down the silver pliers and then said:

"A woman's thoughts are repeated, and this incense feeling may not make her stand on your side."

Zhong Tan said calmly: "I know that she is not a person who is obedient and will definitely cause trouble in the future. I will continue to protect her."

The maid suddenly covered her mouth and smiled:

"Actually, you only need her body and everything is settled."

Zhong Tan said with a grievance: "Today is the first seventh day of my younger brother Zhong Gui, I am afraid of ghosts."

She kicked Zhongtan gently, and Zhongtan laughed and said:

"You look much better than her."

The maid sighed: "Your words make it difficult for me to kill her.

Lu Chen has survived."

Zhongtan said, "Is this considered my daily good deeds?

When I arrived at Leiming Temple, I also had the confidence to burn incense.”

Those devastating disasters that seem to be able to overthrow ordinary people in the eyes of some people, just by sniffing breath can blow them away.

This is courage.

Outside the city.

There are three miles away from the city.

Xu Qianqiu and his threesome rode horses on the post road with many pedestrians.

The second son Xu Fengnian deliberately restrained his energy.

As for Xu Yizhi and Xiaoyaotou, there are less than ten people in the world who can see through the realm of the two.

Xu Qianqiu was not in a hurry to enter the city.

On both sides of the post road, the shade is deep, which can cover the coolness.

There are many watermelon farmers selling watermelons here

Build a shed to sell and keep shouting.

Xu Qianqiu turned over and got off the horse and led the horse out of the post road.

Xu Qianqiu led his horse and walked slowly to a strong old farmer's stall.

This melon stall has no guests, and there is not a single guest.

A wooden board was erected and written in charcoal pen:

"A melon and a hundred documents are available, you can choose from it."

Who can afford to eat a melon for a hundred cider?

Xu Qianqiu glanced at the tanned melon farmer.

The latter, who was squatting on the ground, also cast a sight.

As if seeing his heavy pockets, he grinned:

"This young man, choose one? It's not delicious, so I don't want you to spend a penny!"

At this time, the second young master Xu Fengnian on the side said curiously:

"Even if it tastes delicious, I just say it's not delicious, will you charge it?"

The old farmer's eyes were peaceful, not like a bad guy, and said:

“No charge.”

Upon hearing this, the second young master Xu Fengnian glanced at his brother, loosened the reins, squatted down and looked.

A pile of watermelons, I can't start.

So he said, "My uncle helps to pick one."

This melon farmer has a not simple identity.

Although Xu Qianqiu knew his identity, he did not expose it.

Just pretend not to know.

Just sitting by the side and eating melons.

After eating the melons, the three of them sat on the bench and looked at the scenery in Wuhou City from afar.

Perhaps it is because I am in an oasis and look out along the post road.

The clouds are thick, layer by layer, falling straight down.

It seems to be pressing into the city.

It has the spirit of "the clouds drooping in the nine heavens".

There is only a line between heaven and earth.

Among this line, a raised eaves building in the city is the most eye-catching.

Following the two of them's sight, the old farmer said:

"That is Leiming Temple. As soon as you enter the temple gate, you can see two rows of eighteen glaring and fearful Heavenly Kings.

The timid person feels guilty and dare not burn incense and worship Buddha.

Outside the temple is the famous Happy Spring in Xihezhou.

Vajra's eyes were angrily, and the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows.

Talented men and beautiful women with outstanding identities are happy to browse the temple.

Over the years, the spring of Happy Spring has become increasingly chaotic, and there is actually nothing good to watch.

If the two young men believe in Buddhism, they can go to Leiming Temple."

The second son Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Old man, I heard that Xihezhou holds the throne, has laws in governing the army and has good governance. He is a well-deserved pillar of the court. I don't know whether it is true or false?"

As soon as these words were said, Xu Qianqiu and Lao Nong both looked a bit strange.

The old farmer smiled and shook his head and said:
To be continued...
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