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Chapter 118 Du Zangjiao~~

Chapter 118 Du Zangjiao~~
After eating, the four of them fell into an inexplicable silence again.

Silence is today's West Lake.

No one speaks during the meal, and it can be used as an excuse for not eating or sleeping. After all, I have something to do and I am not in a hurry, but at this time I can only sit and stare.

Du Qingshan's silence was so calm and calm.

Holding the tea in his hand, he thought that since Duan Xiaochen had already entered the Gu residence, he would definitely bid farewell soon. As for Uncle Wu, after Duan Xiaochen left, just find a reason to dismiss him, and everything will be fine.

Song Guichen was thinking about it. When she and Du Qingshan first met, they were in Duan Xiaochen's body, and spent several months with Uncle Wu in Duan Xiaochen's appearance. Although the core inside was himself, Duan Xiaochen was young, Du Qingshan is also watery. What kind of feelings does he have for Duan Xiaochen?

Uncle Wu is a watcher who doesn't think it's a big deal.

It's rare for two Xiaochens to be in front of Du Qingshan at the same time. It's so unusually lively, it's not for nothing.

Duan Xiaochen, on the other hand, twisted his fingers shyly and timidly.

Although it is good to be in Gu's mansion, in the future, I will never see Mr. Du practicing sword again.

When she was in Du Mansion in the past, she only saw Mr. Du a few times from a distance.

He always wears green clothes and jade belts, has a shallow smile, and never blushes when he treats his servants. When the sisters get together, they often discuss with admiration and admiration. I don't know which young lady will be so lucky in the future to be the young wife of the Du Mansion. .

Duan Xiaochen never thought at that time that one day, she would be able to look at him so closely.

His sword like snow, his windy clothes, his clear eyes.
During these days in Huxinting, everything about him was so close to him.

It was so close that Duan Xiaochen thought it was a dream.

Now, is the dream about to wake up?
"Little dust!"

A female voice came, and Duan Xiaochen was slapped heavily on the shoulder. When he looked back, he was stunned.

A little girl who looked two or three years younger than her was dressed neatly and wore two long braids. She blinked her big watery eyes and tilted her head to look at her.

Duan Xiaochen knew that this was the little niece of the director of the Shocui Building, her name was Meng Yi.

Meng Yi looked at Duan Xiaochen with crooked eyebrows and eyes:
"Xiaochen, what's the matter with you? I haven't seen you for a long time, and you don't recognize me? Fortunately, I worry about you all day long, because I'm afraid that you will be arrested by Wang Qinruo again."

Xiaoyi didn't know that Song Guichen and Duan Xiaochen had exchanged their souls. Duan Xiaochen had never been to the Shocui Tower these days, so this was the first time Duan Xiaochen saw Xiaoyi after the two souls exchanged back.

"I haven't seen you since I came back from Baoyue Temple last time. How are you?"

"Alright, alright."

Duan Xiaochen bit the bullet and answered.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi didn't notice her abnormality, and continued to chatter endlessly:

"And you, Du Qingshan, Xiaochen is not yours alone, even if you like him, you can't do things like "Golden House Cangjiao."

The corner of Du Qingshan's mouth twitched: "Xiao Yi, there is something—"

"Sister Xiaoyi, long time no see, let's go outside for a walk." Duan Xiaochen suddenly took Xiaoyi's hand and smiled softly, "I happen to have a lot to say to you."

Saying that, he turned his head and said goodbye to Song Guichen and the three of them in a hurry, and pulled Xiaoyi out of the pavilion.

Uncle Wu winked: "Then I will withdraw too."

There are only two Du Qingshans left.

Du Qingshan: "What does Duan Xiaochen want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Song Guichen laughed, "You've kept your face dark and silent, frightening the watery little girl."

"She clearly knew that Xiao Yi mistook her for you, but she interrupted what I was about to explain, she has bad intentions."

"Misidentified? I don't think so."

Song Guichen was used to contradicting Du Qingshan, he said east, but she wanted to talk west.

"When I was still in the current body, I often came to Shong Cui Lou and met Xiao Yi many times, but at that time, Xiao Yi and I did not become friends; until my soul entered Duan Xiaochen's body, with Duan Xiaochen's I made friends with Xiao Yi because of my body. Then, is Xiao Yi my friend, Song Guichen? Or Duan Xiaochen's friend? To put it another way, which one is the real me, soul or body?"

She laughed at Yan Yan, although the question she asked was tricky and weird, it didn't seem to be unreasonable.

But Du Qingshan will not fall into the pit she set: "Which one is the real self, the soul or the body, this is a question that Buddhists need to think about. As for me, a mortal, I only know the little dust in front of me, so I don't know who I am." It's the dust in my heart."

Song Guichen had a half smile but not a smile: "What a sharp mouth with sweet words."

A person with a poisonous tongue is also a set of tricks when it comes to sweet words.

"To be serious, I think that the body limits the soul, and the soul is higher than the body. It's like Xiaochen and Duan Xiaochen. Although they are the same body, they feel completely different because of the different souls. Especially Xiaochen himself , no matter which body you go into, it will be different.”

In the end, he had to make fun of Song Guichen. He said this very lightly, and he got so close that Song Guichen seemed to feel his breath blowing like blue on his neck, itching.

"lecher!"

She pushed him back lightly, instead of pushing, she stuck closer to him instead.

Du Qingshan smiled smugly, clasped Song Guichen's hand, pulled her to the cabinet, opened the cabinet, and took out the wooden boxes that had just been randomly thrown in.

Song Guichen: "What kind of treasure is this? It's so mysterious."

"My mother said that when treating the girl she likes, she must satisfy all her wishes, and buy her whatever she likes."

"Your mother is such an interesting person."

"Yes." Du Qingshan responded lightly.

Song Guichen's hand was in his palm, feeling his palm trembling slightly, knowing that he thought of his deceased parents, he couldn't help shaking his hand hard.

"Then you know, what do I like?"

"I haven't heard Xiaochen mention this before." Du Qingshan resumed his smile and said, "Because I didn't know, I bought everything."

this?Want to praise his generosity?

Song Guichen couldn't laugh or cry, took a wooden box and opened it, it was a bronze mirror.

More than simplicity, not enough practicality.

Song Guichen only glanced at it.

Another slightly larger wooden box was opened, this time it was a pair of combs.

There are wooden combs, grates, sips, long brushes, short brushes, eyebrow brushes, etc. inside, which are more than the things on her own dressing table.

Before she could reach out, Du Qingshan had already taken the comb from it, and gently inserted it between Song Guichen's high bun.

"Fragrant and auspicious beasts are three feet of gold, and people are inserted into the clouds to comb jade. This jade comb is very suitable for Xiaochen."

Song Guichen blushed, pretending to be calm:

"Where did all your stuff come from?"

"This." Du Qingshan put it off, "Xiaochen hasn't married me yet."

Song Guichen rolled his eyes.

If you don't marry him first, you can't know about him?

"Little friend, if you keep pretending to be mysterious, sister, I will leave."

"Don't." Du Qingshan quickly pulled him back, "There are still many boxes that have not been opened."

(End of this chapter)

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