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Chapter 103: The Eyes of the Celestial Master

"It turns out that when Mr. Kuang was still there, he was always taking over this child. Now Mr. Kuang is gone. Mr. Xia should have been thinking about his old love and is unwilling to leave him."

He Kui wrote again, "No wonder I talked to him several times, but the boy ignored it."

Liulang laughed, "What do you want to say to him? Maybe I can convey it?"

"Let him not come again."

"This may be a bit difficult..." Liulang scratched his head, "Qing Xiu's ability is very special. Among us, he is the only one who can come and go thousands of miles in a very short time. Just treat him as a messenger and let him go."

He Kui was silent.

"Another, don't talk to each other anymore." Liulang said again.

"Why?"

"The other talent of Qing Xiu is to act spoiled. Anyone older than him will become his puppet as long as he meets his three requirements in a short period of time. In addition, this child is cunning and can't be defended... So the best way is to ignore him, no matter what he says, either ignore or refuse-"

As soon as Liu Lang finished speaking, a irritable knock sounded outside the door.

"The medicine is hot! Come and open the door for me!" Qing Xiu's voice came from outside the door.

"Just put the medicine outside the door." Liulang replied, "There is nothing else here, you can go."

Qing Xiu's voice softened, "Come and open the door..."

However, no matter how he called the door, Liulang stopped answering.

After a while, when it became completely quiet outside, Liulang got up and took the medicine soup outside the door, which was warmed by the wind and snow.

A gust of north wind rushed in from outside the door unexpectedly, and He Kui started coughing violently again.

"I can't stay here for a long time, I'll go back later." Liulang said softly, "You should drink the medicine quickly. I heard that it was specially sent by Mr. Xia to Qing Xiu."

He Kui pressed his heart and shook his head gasping.

"Why?"

He Kui wrote a few more words on the paper. Liulang thought he wanted to answer the reason why he didn't want to take medicine. After taking it, he found that He Kui was asking him, "Have your family been settled?"

Liulang was silent for a while.

"...I have kept the retreat path. Let's see if they are willing to leave at that time, but it doesn't matter."

He Kui frowned slightly, with confusion in his eyes.

"The person I want to see most when I come back this time is gone." Liulang whispered, "and--"

There was another knock outside the door.

Liulang frowned slightly, "Stop knocking, go."

The knock at the door suddenly stopped, and after a while, a hesitant voice sounded from outside the door.

“…Ruolang?”

Liulang was shocked - this voice was clearly...Du Kuangfeng.

The house was silent for a moment.

Du Huanfeng soon heard a sound of footsteps.

——Sure enough, the person who opened the door was nothing but Feng Liulang.

"Master Du Tian?"

The two looked at each other, their faces full of surprise.

Du Canfeng frowned slightly - okay, about Ji Ran, he was having a lot of questions and wanted to verify from Feng Yiwen. He originally planned to go and ask questions in person after returning to Luoyang, but now he happened to meet him, so he was spared a lot of labor.

After Du Xuanfeng entered the house, he closed the door casually. He looked at Feng Yiwen, "...Why are you here?"

"I still want to ask the Heavenly Master..." Liulang still didn't react, "You are here..."

"I'll come to find He Kui." Du Qiangfeng looked inside the house - his former old friend was sitting in the seat not far away, looking at him without saying a word.

"You didn't come on the order of Your Majesty, did you?" Liulang said coldly.

Du Huanfeng laughed and shook his head, "Your Majesty wants to get rid of me now. Where can I do my order?"

He untied his outer robe, quickly walked to He Kui, and sat in Feng Liulang's previous position.

Du Kuangfeng touched the warmth on the seat - Feng Yiwen has obviously been here for a while.

"I came to Japan today to look for Xiaoqi with my fifth brother. But I found a thatched hut here in the mountains and came to see it," Liulang replied, "I didn't expect that Mr. He Kui lived in seclusion here..."

"It's a coincidence." Du Huanfeng sniffed to his cold palm. He looked at He Kui, "Old He, I've been looking for you for a day and a night..."

Liulang looked at Du Xuanfeng, "...Are you here to find someone specifically?"

Du Xuanfeng did not respond. He saw the piano score spread in front of He Kui at a glance. Du Xuanfeng immediately reached out to take the piano score like a robber, flipped through two pages casually, and then confirmed that this was what Wei Xingzhen wanted, and then directly put the book in his clothes.

Liulang was stunned, "Shi Shi Du...what are you doing!"

"Although this thing has been kept in Duyou's zither before, it was left by the zither Miaowei to his friend Wei Xingzhen. Whether it is Lord Lin or Lord Yin, although he has the opportunity to temporarily detain it, it will be returned to Wei Xingzhen for a thousand years before it can be called a good story," Du Xuanfeng looked at He Kui, "Do you think so?"

He Kui laughed, and didn't seem to be planning to refute.

"I heard Wei Xingzhen say that he sent you to Lingnan a few months ago. Yin Shiyun told me yesterday that he met you in the mountains and forests some time ago. I was wondering if he had recognized the wrong person. Maybe someone came out to cheat the money of those literati and scholars under your name..."

Du Kuangfeng paused and looked at He Kui.

"What happened to you? Why did you go back to Daizong Mountain? Who picked you up?"

He Kui looked at his old friend with a smile in his eyes.

He lifted his pen and stopped for a while before writing, "...Why are you so old?"

Du Canfeng laughed silently.

There was a sudden sound of porcelain bowl breaking from the kitchen, as if someone accidentally broke something.

Du Huanfeng suddenly became alert, "...there are still people here?"

"I don't know who it is. It should be a nearby mountain villager." Liulang pretended to be unaware of it, "It seems that he came to help Mr. He cook medicine, and I don't know him."

Only then did Du Qianfeng notice the brown and black soup medicine that had not been moved on the table. He picked up the medicine bowl and smelled it.

"...The medicines used are quite expensive." Du Qiangfeng murmured. He suddenly seemed to remember something and looked at Liulang, "Who did you think of me when I knocked on the door just now?"

Liulang felt his muscles tense all over his body - he never thought that at this moment, Du Xuanfeng would suddenly appear.

Judging from his previous chat with He Kui, Du Kuangfeng found it from Yin Shiyun's opening.

Liulang's hand clenched a fist.

I had long expected this to be the result... Whenever there is a flaw in it, it will definitely produce unpredictable variables.

"It's the one who came to deliver medicine to Mr. He." Liulang replied calmly, "In addition to the decoction, they also prepared some other things, but Mr. He refused to accept..."

Du Huanfeng's eyes had already swept away, and he raised his hand to point at the bag not far away.
Chapter completed!
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