Huangxiu

Chapter 377 Variables
Chu Zhiyuan stopped in his tracks and turned to look over.

Li Hongzhao's smile is as bright and beautiful as a flower.

Chu Zhiyuan snorted, “Why bother with empty rumors?”

"Is it really a rumor?" Li Hongzhao smiled and said, "It may not be a rumor, right?"

Chu Zhiyuan frowned and stared at her.

Li Hongzhao said: "I happened to be drinking and admiring the moon on the rooftop that night."

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "It's so cold, but you're still admiring the moon. What a great mood."

Li Hongzhao said: "Life is boring, so we have to find some fun for ourselves."

Chu Zhiyuan said calmly: "You are just too idle. Look at those busy people in the city and learn from them."

"You are different?" Li Hongzhao said unhappily, "They are unlucky and didn't get a good birth, so they have to keep busy all the time."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I am different from you. I have been practicing hard. Why don't you practice swordsmanship when you have so much free time? Your swordsmanship is too poor."

He knew that the improvement of Fengli Jiutian Jue depended on setbacks and hardships, and hard work was useless.

I am her whetstone, constantly helping her to improve.

If you don't want to let her succeed, it's actually very easy. Just talk to her in a nice tone, coax her, don't be her enemy, and don't attack her.

But I really can't do it.

If you really do this, you will become upset and it will affect your practice.

The Nine Heavens Art of Phoenix Cry is not invincible either.

The blows continue to accumulate, until finally, she will collapse and develop a psychological trauma.

This is exactly what he wanted.

So when I get the chance, I will hit her hard to make her depressed and angry.

If this kind of anger and frustration continues to accumulate, one day the quantitative change will turn into qualitative change.

By then, Li Hongzhao would not be as proud as he is now, and would not even be able to cry.

"My swordsmanship is poor?" Li Hongzhao snorted in dissatisfaction: "My Phoenix Sword Art is already perfect!"

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "Why don't you practice other sword techniques and learn from them?"

"I'm not like you," Li Hongzhao looked at him proudly, "Anyway, I saw something that day."

Chu Zhiyuan walked back to the pavilion and sat down opposite her again. He smiled leisurely and said, "Tell me, what did you see?"

Li Hongzhao snorted, "The so-called assassination of the Grand Master is nothing but a figment of the imagination."

"Without a Grand Master, who is Mr. Zhu chasing after?"

"It's just for show."

"... Like this." Chu Zhiyuan couldn't help but shook his head.

They both acted decisively, but their methods were too crude.

At least find a grandmaster to act out the scene, or even have Grandmaster Mo pretend to be the assassin.

With the grandmaster's lightness skills, Grandmaster Mo can go drinking somewhere else and come back at any time, pretending to be an assassin and then go back without leaving any loopholes.

Li Hongzhao snorted, "To say that there are assassins in Sifang Pavilion doesn't that mean that you, Dajing, are incompetent?"

Chu Zhiyuan glanced at her sideways.

Li Hongzhao smiled and said, "They will definitely push the responsibility onto you. Are you just going to accept it and marry the eighteenth princess obediently?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Then what should I do?"

"Of course, it's to ruin their wishful thinking. Isn't it so infuriating?"

"How to destroy it?"

"Do I need to teach you this?" Li Hongzhao glanced at him and said, "Just expose their deceiving behavior."

"Can you testify?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.

Li Hongzhao smiled and said, "That's not a bad idea."

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "But her appearance has indeed been ruined, this cannot be false."

Li Hongzhao snorted and said, "Seeing her get hurt and her face messed up like that, don't you feel sorry for her? Haha, Chu Zhiyuan, do you still have sympathy for women?"

She giggled twice, with a look of sarcasm on her face.

Chu Zhiyuan said unhappily, "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, as long as the wound on her face is real, everyone knows that you don't want our Dajing and Dazhen to get married, and you want to destroy it... Could it be that you sent this Grand Master? Where's Mr. Su?"

Li Hongzhao's eyes widened immediately and he pointed at Chu Zhiyuan: "You..."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "If there are rumors in the city that they are cheating, there will be rumors that your Great Meng sent a grandmaster to assassinate the princess."

"...Chu Zhiyuan, you are so despicable."

"Not as mean as you."

"I saw it with my own eyes."

"Eyes can be deceiving. Maybe you drank too much and your eyes are blurry."

"……roll!"

"Okay, goodbye then."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled, clasped his fists, stood up and strode away.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

There were bursts of muffled noises coming from the Dameng Pavilion.

Chu Zhiyuan looked through the hole and saw Li Hongzhao kicking the stone pillar he had been sitting on. The stone pillar flew into the air and was kicked up by her again and again.

Chu Zhiyuan laughed.

This is like taking out your anger on a stone pillar and kicking it as if it were yourself.

-

He returned to Tingtao Courtyard and wrote a letter of apology by hand, but did not rush to submit it.

When news came from Sifang Pavilion, saying that the Eighteenth Princess committed suicide.

He then asked Bai Ningshuang to help pass the letter of apology.

He felt that the remaining matters should be settled.

……

That evening, he took two Phoenix Blood Pills and practiced the Dragon Transformation Technique for a while.

Then turn to the Glazed Knife Sutra.

The silver-sheathed sword could already be pulled out halfway, and the sword intent he could withstand was getting stronger and stronger.

The stronger the sword intent leaked from this sword, the stronger his own sword intent also becomes rapidly.

What also changed was the two small sword auras in the Tianchi acupoint, which were undergoing a qualitative change.

The sword energy was already covered with a layer of silver light.

This layer of silver light made the small sword more and more solid, and more and more like a real sword.

The small silver sword force was causing more and more damage to the copper building.

But the copper building is too thick and too big, and it will still take a long time to completely destroy it.

He was sitting on the couch and suddenly turned his head to look out the window.

Zhu Caifu's beautiful face appeared outside the window.

She stood pretty beside a peach tree.

The peach blossoms all over the tree contrast with her beautiful face.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhu, please come in."

Zhu Caifu appeared in the house in a flash, looking around his house curiously.

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "What happened?"

"There's trouble!" Zhu Caifu said, "Emperor Dajing sent someone to deliver a magic pill."

Chu Zhiyuan's expression changed slightly: "Can the scar be erased?"

"Yes." Zhu Caifu nodded solemnly.

Chu Zhiyuan is indeed very smart.

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Has the scar been erased?"

"Your manager Huang personally brought the elixir and watched Miao Zhen take it." Zhu Caifu said helplessly, "They said it was a life-saving elixir. After all, Miao Zhen was injured because of suicide."

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Didn't you find an excuse to delay?"

"What excuse is there to delay?" Zhu Caifu said, "I never thought that the scar would be erased."

She had great confidence in her strange poison, which she obtained by chance and there was no possible antidote.

It was really unexpected that the problem was solved by this elixir.

"…Who else saw this?"

"Except Huang Cheng, there is no one else."

“…That’s good.”

Zhu Caifu blinked and looked at him in confusion: "Is Huang Cheng your man?"

Chu Zhiyuan laughed: "He is a great master, how could he be my man? If the emperor grandfather knows, then so be it. It's fine."

Zhu Caifu was even more confused.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Don't let anyone else know, including the people around His Highness, even the closest people."

"Even Miaozhen's personal maid doesn't know."

"That's good." Chu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "The scar will continue to exist."

"That's natural." Zhu Caifu said hurriedly.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Just pretend that this matter didn't happen and don't bother with it."

"But Emperor Dajing must know about it."

"It's not a big deal." Chu Zhiyuan said, "I have already submitted a petition to apologize, and there will be a result in the next few days."

"It's really okay?"

"It's not too late to deal with it if there are any changes." Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "As long as the two of us work together, we can break up this marriage."

"I hope so." Zhu Caifu shook her head: "Is it really okay?"

She was very worried.

This time I almost scared myself to death, my heart was about to jump out.

It’s so thrilling, more exciting than a life-and-death fight.

(End of this chapter)