[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

Wanshengge's boat arrived at the pier soon.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or Fang Siming's instruction, but the port they came to was actually in Yanzhou City.The moment he saw the familiar gate of Yanzhou City, Yan Qingping immediately gave up his plan to go to Huamanlou to pick up his adopted son.

It's not something urgent, why bother to leave the house instead of entering?

I haven't been home for a long time.

Yan Qingping would be lazy if he came quickly.He wrote a letter with a smile, asking Huamanlou to ask someone to take his son home, and by the way, Huamanlou is welcome to visit at any time.After writing the letter, he asked the people from Wansheng Pavilion to help deliver the letter.

Fang Siming acquiesced in his behavior of sending letters by his own men.He and Yan Qingping got off the boat together, regardless of his subordinates, he was about to leave alone.Those subordinates also seem to be very used to their young pavilion master, and none of them took the initiative to follow up.

After taking two steps, the sleeves were pulled.

"What are you doing?" Fang Siming stared coldly at the innocent Yan Qingping.

Yan Qingping held Fang Siming's sleeve tightly with one hand, and touched his nose with the other: "Brother Siming, where are you going?"

"What does it have to do with you? Don't you want to go home? Leave quickly and don't bother me." Fang Siming was impatient, but he didn't pull his sleeve back from Yan Qingping's hand.

Yan Qingping blinked: "Brother Siming, are you going to go out to sea and save my life before leaving? At least let me show my kindness as a landlord. Besides, on the boat just now, didn't we agree to eat Are you drunk?"

Fang Siming...in fact, he didn't want to just separate like this.He has lived alone in this strange world for more than three years, and it is difficult to describe how he felt when he saw Yan Qing at the flower viewing party.

That, in a strange world, suddenly has the feeling of caring.

Someone knew him, his past, his identity.Zeng Yuexia drank, and once faced swords.Rescued him when he was helpless, but may have conspired with someone to steal his map.

His only "friend".

So he hid in the corner uncontrollably, watching him laughing with the child who called him "Daddy".For this reason, he recruited his subordinates and investigated his experience carefully.When he found out that he was involved in the whirlpool, he intervened forcefully in Ting Yulou's calculations and finally saved him at a critical moment.

He was actually... a little dazed.

Before, they were against each other.Yan Qingping wanted to bring him back to the right path countless times, but he knew it was impossible.The difference between them is not only good and evil, morality, Yan Qingping's attitude towards his adoptive father, Zhu Wengui, is doomed to no good results.

Later, the adoptive father was disappointed in him.Even though he was still desperately hoping to regain the trust of his adoptive father, even though he was desperately deceiving himself—but he knew it very well.

The adoptive father is no longer the adoptive father who loved him before.

But it doesn't matter, as a son of man, you should be loyal.The lord of Iron Castle took his map, dragging his poisoned body, trying to get the map back from him.Of course he is no opponent, except for Tie Gucheng, the court behind him, Chu Liuxiang, and the little idiot.But he still chose to die—to die for the great cause of his adoptive father. This was his destiny, the best ending.But just when he was ready to calmly follow his fate and meet the final outcome...he actually came to another world.

When he first came to this world, he was confused for a long time.The poison tormenting him was nothing.What really defeated him was the matter of "not knowing who to live for".

Finally, looking at this strange world and strange dynasty, he finally gave himself a motivation.

Let's build a Wansheng Pavilion.No more crimes, just let him really help those who should be helped as he pleases, and punish those sinners who are at large.And he will be the young master of Wansheng Pavilion—Fang Siming will always be the young master of Wansheng Pavilion.

Yan Qingping once said to him: You should live for yourself.

Now, he has tasted the taste of being able to stand in the sun.

But still something was missing... what was missing?Without the little idiot who would drink with him, trust him firmly, and take risks for him.

Now, they reunited smoothly.He didn't know how to deal with it.

Yan Qingping's friendly attitude towards him made him unbelievable—it was as if they were still friends, and those blood feuds and confrontations never existed.He also affectionately called him "Brother Siming", and naturally accepted the help of his "villain", even cared about his physical condition, and trusted him.

why.

If it was all a disguise to get away from him before, then why do you want to hold him now?

He didn't know whether he should intervene in Yan Qingping's life.After all, Yan Qingping is the only tie in this world to him.But to Yan Qingping, he may be a dispensable past - he lived well in this world, had a family, friends, and even had a son.

However, now Yan Qingping took the initiative to hold him back.

He just doesn't know how to take the initiative to approach... In this case, he will not be polite.

So Fang Siming took a deep look at Yan Qingping and nodded: "Then it's up to you."

Yan Qingping was surprised to find that brother Siming of his family was such a talkative person!

Yan Qingping was a little proud of buying drunken chicken in a small shop that looked familiar.

"I discovered this by accident. Although it looks simple, his drunken chicken is simply the best in the world! Brother Siming, in return for treating me to the drunken chicken, I will treat you to a drink. My Zhuangzi... "

They walked all the way, and Yan Qingping said that Fang Siming responded to each other from time to time, and they were surprisingly harmonious.Even Yan Qingping didn't realize that when he was with Fang Siming, he had hardly heard his smile, and he was much more talkative and cheerful.

Like the spring breeze, it melts the winter snow and blooms gentle flowers.

So much so that Lao Zhou, who saw him, didn't realize that this young man in brocade clothes with a gentle smile was his family's indifferent boss.

Is the boss getting more vulgar?

This unreliable idea flashed through his mind, and then he enthusiastically let his boss and his new friend in.The boss has made friends again, I am so happy!This new friend looks better than Daxia Lu, calmer than Daxia Lu, and more polite than him!My boss has made good friends this time!

Fang Siming, who has always been gentle with little people, has no idea of ​​the psychology of the old butler he just greeted.He just looked around at Yan Qingping's Zhuangzi—it was a very comfortable place to stay, and the decoration of the courtyard was plain but thoughtful.The sweet-scented osmanthus has not yet faded, and the long fragrance calms the fluctuations in my heart.

The owner of the courtyard is dressed in red, and his side face under the sun is like an ax chiseled by a knife, and he is extremely handsome.He turned his head to look at Fang Siming, his perfectly shaped peach eyes were dizzy with a smile: "Brother Siming, don't you want to see outsiders, my home is your home, you are welcome to come anytime."

He thought of something again, and pondered for a moment: "Speaking of which, it's almost New Year's Eve. Brother Siming, if you haven't made an appointment with someone, would you like to come with me?" He blinked, "By the way, let me meet Xiaoxue, He is my adopted son. That is a very cute child..."

He turned his head back, raised his head slightly to look at the blue sky, and said in a low voice, "When I saw him, I remembered Brother Siming...Brother Siming was very cute when he was young."

Fang Siming looked at him in a daze.

What are you talking about... Accepting the adopted son, did you think of him?

The atmosphere is too harmonious.It was so harmonious that he couldn't control his inner thoughts.

Then, he asked the question that had been lingering in his heart.

"...At that time, did you discuss with Tie Gucheng to steal my map?"

Yan Qingping: ...

"What did you say?"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, it's late QAQ

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Mingming (on the surface): You and I are masters. It is understandable for you to plot me to take the map. I don’t blame you.

Mingming (inside): Did he save me for my map?It shouldn't be, otherwise it would have been taken away... But it is also possible that he still wants to continue to lie to me?We are enemies, logically speaking, he shouldn't have saved me at all... Should I trust him?

Mingming (true heart): If you really dare to scheme against me, little idiot, we will be finished! (It’s okay not to blame you)

Shaoxia (confused): What are you talking about?