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Chapter 87(1/2)

I don't know how long it took, but the old man took back the golden needle.

The originally brilliant golden color actually dimmed a bit at this moment.

The previous silver needles had long lost their color and were no different from ordinary silver needles.

The old man's eyes twitched and his heart was bleeding.

After pondering for a long time, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"There is no cure for those who are punished by heaven!!"

Li Ping'an held himself up and kept himself from falling, holding on to the wall with one hand and breathing heavily.

He said in a hoarse voice, as if he was suffocated.

"What is a person punished by heaven?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "If you are not affected by the karma of cause and effect, you will never be able to enter the path of cultivation for the rest of your life.

Although his body is disabled, he possesses great strength in some aspects.

To put it simply, it means not being tolerated by the laws of heaven and earth and wandering outside the rules.

To put it more simply, you don’t belong to this world!”

This short sentence shocked Li Pingan's heart.

He really...doesn't belong to this world.

Could it be that this is the price of traveling through time?

The old man let out a long sigh, "Although it is extremely rare for people to be punished by heaven, it is unheard of, let alone seen, to be as strong as you!"

Li Pingan coughed a few times, but his head was still buzzing.

The old man took one last look at Li Ping'an and said, "It's not bad to be an ordinary person and live a stable life."

After saying that, he said goodbye to Liu Yun and left.

As he walked, he muttered.

"I've been miserable for eight lifetimes."

Liu Yun stepped forward to support Li Ping'an and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

The fragrance is floating on the face, and the fragrance is astonishing.

The skin is better than snow and as warm as fat.

Li Ping'an calmly withdrew his hand, "...it's okay..."

Liu Yun was slightly startled, and her beautiful eyes slowly turned.

"...Thank you so much this time..."

Li Ping'an was referring to Liu Yun asking someone to treat his eyes, although he didn't know the identity of the old man.

However, from his conversation and his aura, you can feel that the other person is definitely not a human being.

"I'm going back first. I drank a little too much tonight. I'll see you next time."

After finishing speaking, Liu Yun didn't wait for her answer.

Li Pingan turned around and left.

He helped Jing Yu, who was sleeping on the ground, and left step by step.

...........

A splitting headache.

Li Ping'an deeply understood what it was like.

Lying in bed for a long time unable to fall asleep

I can only force myself to meditate on the Nirvana Sutra.

I don’t know how long it took, but I just remember that the noise outside was getting louder and louder.

It should be daybreak.

Li Pingan gradually lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found Jing Yu sitting beside the bed, staring straight at him.

Li Ping'an rubbed his head, "What's wrong?"

"Be honest and the organization may consider letting you go."

"Explain what?"

"Nonsense, what happened between you and the princess yesterday? Do you two know each other?"

"That's right." Li Ping'an said casually.

"What does it mean? Be clear."

"Just ordinary friends."

"Ordinary friends? Are you lying? Ordinary friends can come to you in the middle of the night. Ordinary friends can ask the Deputy Superintendent of Qintian Prison to come to you to treat eye diseases."

Li Pingan waved his hand, not wanting to explain any more.

Sent Jing Yu away.

Li Pingan had a simple meal.

Twelve meat buns, three bowls of porridge, a plate of pickles, ten soup dumplings, and three Hu pancakes.

Finally, I bought another box of snacks, and then I went back to sleep with satisfaction.

For several days, Li Ping'an seemed to be in a state of intoxication.

The wine he drank was not ordinary wine at all.

Instead, it was the fine wine that Jing Yu brought from the academy, coupled with the silver and gold needles from Deputy Supervisor Qin Tian.

If it weren't for Li Ping'an's strong health, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a problem to sleep for a few months.

............

In just a few days, the capital became an elegant place.

A big commotion arose.

Someone spends a lot of money in Qingyue Pavilion just for a poem by a romantic woman.

This kind of storyline has always been favored by literati.

For a time, this poem became popular in the capital.

Then everyone learned that the person who wrote the poem was not the romantic woman, but someone from the academy.

His name is Jingyu.

On that day, Li Ping'an's name was Jing Yu.

When someone asked Miss Chenxiang the owner of the poem, Chenxiang told the truth.

Academy.

"Jing Yu, as an academy student, you have no shame in going to a place like that."

Jing Yu looked at the red palms of his beaten hands and felt aggrieved.

My mind is full of doubts.

How the hell did I get exposed!?

After walking along the river for so many years, my shoes have never gotten wet.

How come this time not only was it exposed, but it was also made known to everyone.

There was even a poem he wrote that came out inexplicably.

Jing Yu pursed his lips, tears glistening in his eyes.

Everyone Zhong held up his ruler and looked at him seriously.

There was silence for a while.

Jing Yu was about to beg for mercy when he suddenly heard the teacher say.

"Did you really write that poem?"

"I...I don't know..."

Jing Yu was very drunk at the time and met the princess as soon as he went out.

What happened after that was that he inexplicably heard his name spread in various brothels and brothels.

Then he was called over by the Zhong family and gave him a scolding.

"I don't know?" Everyone Zhong was confused, "Do you still remember that poem?"
To be continued...
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