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Chapter sixty seven

The two looked at each other and smiled, Chen Sheng sat down in confusion.>Yawen8_>

This person has a slender figure and a long face like a crown jade, a light blue brocade and brocade dress. He smiled three times before he could speak, and his temperament was elegant and bright. He had a dark green jade pendant tied around his waist, and he knew it was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Wen Runqing smiled lightly: "Everyone says that Mr. Li is indifferent, but now it seems that the rumors are wrong."

I don’t know if he refers to Li Xianyuan’s previous performance or just smiling.

Li Xianyuan picked up the tea and took a sip and moistened his throat and lips: "The rumors are true, but people are always changing."

The gentle young man smiled and said, "It's worthy of being Mr. Li, who can speak frankly and have such depth."

"Brother, I've been awarded."

The gentle young man was slightly stunned and was called brother by a thirteen-year-old boy. It felt... something interesting.

Li Xianyuan looked at the young man, his eyes stayed on the jade pendant around his waist for several breaths, and then moved away.

This kind of jade pendant and youthful temperament are definitely not ordinary people. Perhaps it is from the second prince faction.

The Wenrun Young Man turned to ask his companion: "Are you full?"

"Wang...Young Master, I'm full." The man replied, he leaned back against the back of the chair, his clothes being curled by his belly.

Li Xianyuan's eyes stayed on his table for a while. His palms were slender and powerful, and there was a faint calluse on his palms.

Guard?

"Let's leave when you're full." Wenrun young man stood up and bowed to Li Xianyuan with a folding fan in his hand: "I'll say goodbye, and there will be a date later. Ya﹎>Wenba>>.

"There will be a date later." Li Xianyuan bowed.

At the end of the banquet, even if Li Xianyuan came, he would not attract any attention. Therefore, no one noticed them leaving.

After following the two of them out of the courtyard, Li Xianyuan withdrew his gaze. As soon as he turned around, Chen Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the corner where the two left without blinking.

"What is this?" Li Xianyuan was puzzled.

"That person is weird." Chen Sheng's face was full of mystery.

Li Xianyuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He always had a deep mind, but he didn't expect that he would be so smart.

“What’s weird.”

Chen Sheng lowered his voice and said, "The person next to Mr. Sauvive Bao is likely to be dressed as a woman."

"How can I tell?" Li Xianyuan ignored the word "sautumn".

"Not only that, I also knew she was pregnant for eight months."

"..." Li Xianyuan's eyes swept across the wine table with no more than a piece of soup. The table was only two of them, and the table was full of dishes that could only enter their stomachs.

Li Xianyuan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a portion of the pig brain and sent it to the bowl in front of Chen Sheng.

"Brother Li, what does this mean?" Chen Sheng asked blankly.

Li Xianyuan put down his chopsticks and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, I'll just help you replenish your brain."

...

In the main hall of the birthday banquet, a group of opera troupes were acting on the stage, and it was noisy and lively. Yawen 8w·w=w·. = At the beginning, the old lady on the chair of the Grand Master seemed to feel tired, her head slightly drooped and her eyes were resting.

In a corner of the second table, Liu Yuanzheng, who had not spoken from beginning to end, suddenly spoke and said to his son beside him: "Do you understand?"

"...I understand my father." Liu Xuanxin nodded bitterly. She was competing for a while and ended up like this.

"It's too late."

Liu Zuxin looked at her father in shock and looked at her side: "What did you say?"

Liu Yuanzheng snorted coldly: "Your uncle has been greedy for the head of the Liu family for a long time. I want to come here to get out of the news that your elders are ready to remove me from the position of head of the family."

"Can……"

"It's nothing. You offended Li Xianyuan, and I have been determined to go against him. Now Li Xianyuan is a Guannei Marquis. Whether he pursues this matter or not, you and I can't get rid of it."

"Then I'll apologize to Li Xianyuan!" Liu Xuanxin slapped the table. As soon as the stage opera troupe was performing a fighting scene, many people stood up to praise him, but no one paid attention to his sudden actions.

"Apology? You are the eldest son of the Liu family. You are arrogant and have a high self-respect. You will also apologize to others?"

Liu Zuxin's teeth were tight: "This matter is caused by the child, so it should be solved by the child."

"Sit down." Liu Yuanzheng whispered.

Liu Zhixin was stubborn and was unwilling to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yuanzheng swept away the gloomy love, showed a little smile, patted his son's head, and said with relief: "It's not in vain that your father's hard work if you think so."

The opera on stage ended and a new song was replaced. The sound of the pipa was melodious.

"Father, you are..." Liu Xuanxin was stunned.

Since I can remember, I remember that my father was a serious person. He never smiled at all, nor was he so close to him, but now...

Liu Yuanzheng continued: "What a pity. I have been immersed in the pain of your mother giving birth to you and dying of dying from labor. Now I am just awakening. I'm sorry for you."

"Father……"

"I did these things on purpose to wake you up. My son Liu Yuanzheng is not a proud and arrogant playboy. Do you understand? If you lose your money and make money, you will make money. But if you go wrong, you will not be able to turn back."

Liu Qingxin seemed to understand something and nodded ignorantly.

...

On the stage, the dancer wore a long-sleeved, narrow-collared sky blue dance dress, with his back facing the banquet. He leaned slightly, glanced at everyone below the stage with spring in his eyes, lowered his eyebrows slightly, stirred up the dance dress, turned around and carried the dance dress behind him, and squatted down slowly.

A young man wearing a Confucian scarf and dressed in a gray long gown took a few steps forward, holding a piece of Spring and Autumn in his hand.

The opera is called "Liuyao Wu", which roughly means that a scholar falls in love with a dancer.

The men's interest decreased greatly, and they looked away and talked to each other, while the women looked at the stage without blinking, as if they had turned into dancers.

Miss Li had no interest in the love between men and women. She stood at the old lady, and her eyes were occasionally turned to Li Xianyuan on the back.

She was still thinking about her sister's painting and found a way to ask her for it.

On the contrary, the old lady was in a state of interest and opened her eyes to watch the opera on stage.

Not only that, the old lady's face was flushed and her spirited, and even the wrinkles on her face stretched out. It was like... a retrospective look.

The noise and song gradually faded into my ears, and the old lady suddenly felt a strange look and couldn't help but turn her head.

I saw a young man sitting next to me with an empty Taishi Chair. The young man had a long black head, straight and fresh body, and a gentle smile on his lips.

Looking closely, the eldest lady Li Yujin is somewhat similar to this young man, except that her lines are softer.

"Li...Li Lang..." The old lady's lips trembled and she exclaimed softly.

"Yinghuai, I'm here to pick you up." The young man turned his head and looked at Mrs. Li gently.

The turbid eyes were filled with tears, and the old lady's voice trembled: "Rubai, Mulan and the others..."

The young man stood up and walked to Mrs. Li: "They went to reincarnate."

"and you……"

"I’m waiting for you."

Just four characters, the word weighs a thousand pounds.

A trace of tears flowed into the wrinkles covered with ditches. The old lady looked back at Miss Li nostalgic.

"Do you want to go together?" The warm voice came to your ears.

The old lady turned around, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and stroked the slender palm that the young man stretched out.

"I'll go with you..."
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