[Zhan Zhao, Yang Jian and colleagues] Willful life

In the past few days, Li Xian'er always used her poor health and headaches as an excuse not to see Master Bao.But as long as Zhan Zhao's voice is loud and urgent, Bai Yutang will immediately jump out and say all kinds of things are wrong with him, even bullying a good woman by taking advantage of his power.At that time, Zhan Zhao wanted to draw his sword and directly fight with him for three days and three nights, but there were still too many people around, and it was not easy for him to quarrel with Bai Yutang, so he just turned angrily and reported to Bao Zheng, saying that Li Xianer was deeply saddened by the death of his family. , I don't want to see the official to explain the case for the time being.

As for Nezha, it was even more weird. How could this person who looked a lot like him have such a good temper?He thought that people who resembled him would have the same temper as him.

At night, a heavy snow fell quietly.The whole of Kaifeng seemed to be covered by snow. When Zhan Zhao got up early in the morning to practice, he saw a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth, and snowflakes were still falling from the sky. A layer of snow is as pure as white floating clouds.

Seeing this scene, he hurriedly went back to the house and found a big cloak to put on his body. He is from Changzhou and grew up in the south of the Yangtze River. Although he has lived in Kaifeng for many years, he is still not used to such extremely cold weather.

Bai Yutang yawned and walked out of the room, just in time to see Zhan Zhao standing in the snow wearing a white cloak, so he rubbed his nose and couldn't help but said, "Zhan Zhao, you really are a three-legged cat, but it's only snowing. Wrap yourself so thickly? Are you practicing your internal skills for fun?"

"Of course not." Zhan Zhao rolled his eyes, "Although internal strength can protect the body and keep warm, Zhan has been afraid of the cold since he was a child, so he still has to pay more attention."

Fear of cold since childhood?Can't see it.Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao from a distance, he was neither fat nor thin, apart from his slightly pale face, he really didn't see any difference from others.

Sensing Bai Yutang's gaze, the corners of Zhan Zhao's mouth curled up slightly. If his physical problems could be seen just from his appearance, then he should stop messing around in the arena.

Nezha's injury is almost healed, and he has been busy taking care of himself these days, because he knows that the demon must be healing quickly, and now the fight is on whose injury will heal quickly, so the opportunity is in in whose hands.

The mana circulated in the meridian for a few days, and the body shook, and the mana that had been shrouded outside the body was instantly withdrawn into the body.

Taking a deep breath, Nezha had a smile on his face, "Finally heal soon." Most of the injuries on his body were healed, which made Nezha very happy, and wanted to go out to get some fresh air.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he happened to catch a glimpse of that face that didn't want to take a second look.

"Brother Santai." Zhan Zhao greeted with a faint smile.

"Master Zhan." Nezha gritted his teeth. He still remembered that that person used to call him 'Brother Nezha' softly. He was dressed in a flowing white shirt, handsome and handsome, standing tall and tall, with his hands in his hands. The ink fan shakes lightly, it is cool and warm.

He was unbearably happy at that time.

He was happy that he finally had another elder brother. Although they were just sworn brothers, their relationship was much closer than that between him and his own elder brother.That man was aloof and strong, and he was a true hero who let go of his deep-rooted hatred for the people of the Three Realms, but in the end he changed...

"Brothers Santai don't wear much, aren't they cold?" Zhan Zhao took off his cloak and put it on Nezha.

Nezha's eyes were slightly red, and it took him a while to react, and he shook his head busy, "It's not cold, I'm not afraid of the cold."

Zhan Zhao said with a smile: "Anyway, there is no harm in wearing thicker clothes. The winter in Bianliang is very cold, and sometimes you can shiver from the cold. If you are from the south, you have to adapt for a long time."

"Master Zhan is from the south?" Nezha asked with a dry cough.

"Yeah, I'm from Changzhou, how can the winter in Changzhou be so cold." Zhan Zhao's tone was slightly complaining.

Nezha nodded and didn't want to talk anymore, Zhan Zhao was also quite helpless, in fact he was not a talkative person, but he really wanted to talk more with this young man.

Biting his lower lip slightly, he found a topic, "Brother Santai, for some reason, Zhan always feels that you seem to be in a bad mood. You should not worry too much at such a young age."

Nezha shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm not a child anymore!" Ordinary people are ordinary people, what a young age... He just looks young on the outside, but his real age is three thousand years old, and he is no longer a young and ignorant child.

"When I was young, my mother said that only children would say that they are not children." Zhan Zhao laughed, but just when Nezha wanted to refute, he changed the subject, "But I know you are not a child." gone."

Nezha muttered, "That's about the same."

"But it's not a good thing to keep everything in your heart. You should say it when you can, otherwise it will be too depressing." Zhan Zhao turned his head, his eyes were shining, as if there were waves flowing.

"I knew a man before. At first I admired him, but then I hated him...I don't understand why he became so snobbish and shameless. I always wondered what is the same in this world?" Nezha He lowered his head and said to himself, "He used to be a hero all along, but then he became the object of everyone's disdain. He changed from a strong man to a servile villain. Sometimes I really wish I Never knew-"

"Everything in this world will change. You don't have to be too confused. Whether it's family, love, or friendship, even rocks can be pierced by dripping water and become riddled with holes." Zhan Zhao interrupted Nezha's words, his tone Inexplicably became cold and hard.

"You're right, everything really has to change." Nezha sighed, with a sad look on his face.

His long eyelashes trembled, Zhan Zhao slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with tenderness. He looked at Nezha and smiled, "It has nothing to do with us if others change, we just need to be ourselves." If you believe it is right, then do it, regardless of other people's judgments, as long as your heart remains the same, then nothing will change."

Frowning, Nezha seems a little confused, what is meant by 'if the heart does not change, then nothing will change'?Isn't the human heart the easiest to change?

After Bai Yutang danced the sword for a while to warm up his whole body, he wanted to go to see Li Xian'er, who knew that when he turned around, he saw Zhan Zhao standing there in a daze, with that beautiful boy standing beside him.

"Hey, Zhan Zhao, aren't you afraid of the cold? What's the matter? The only thing you own is a cloak?"

"How is it possible?" Zhan Zhao said angrily, "Although Kaifeng Mansion is a Qingshui yamen, our monthly salary is still enough." As soon as Bai Yutang came, he couldn't control his temper.

"It's true, I heard that the salaries of you people in the government are extremely high."

It's a bit annoying to say this, at least Zhan Zhao thinks so, ordinary officials still dislike their low salary, only those who are used to living frugally feel that it is enough.

Nezha interrupted and asked, "What happened to the people in the government?"

"They're all bastards, bullies!" Bai Yutang continued.

Zhan Zhao was impatient, and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Bai Yutang! How dare you insult Lord Bao with such words?"

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