Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 94 Get a pair

Lin'an, the capital of Song Dynasty.

The sun is getting higher, and there is an endless stream of merchants and travelers entering and leaving the city gate.

The private room on the second floor of Kelaixiang Restaurant was locked tightly early in the morning, and even the windows facing the street were closed.

There is a pot of tea on the round table in the middle. The teacup is filled with steam and fragrance.

There was a man sitting in front of the tea cup, with rich clothes and noble temperament. He was none other than Wanyan Honglie, the Sixth Prince of the Kingdom of Jin.

On the other side of the round table was Yang Kang, who looked depressed and had a complicated expression.

"Kang'er, it's only been a month, and look at you, you've lost a lot of weight." Wanyan Honglie said with a distressed look on his face.

Yang Kang did not respond to his concern and pretended to be angry: "You are so hypocritical. If it weren't for you back then, my mother and my father would not have been separated for more than ten years."

"Yes, my father did some wrong things back then, but it was all because he really liked your mother. Otherwise, why would he have spent so much effort and many connections in Song Dynasty?"

"What a father, I don't have a father like you."

Wanyan Honglie was neither shy nor annoyed. He took a sip of tea and continued to console him with gentle words: "Kang'er, to be fair, how has my father treated you over the years? Did he treat you as your own child and train him as the heir to the throne? Think about it, if not That Yang Tiexin, your mother is still the princess, and you are still the young prince of Dajin. Our family of three is living a wonderful life. Looking at you now, your father is really...sigh."

He looked extremely distressed.

"..."

These words really touched Yang Kang. He subconsciously believed that if Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci had not gone to Yanjing, if Chu Pingsheng had not caused trouble, and if he and Bao Xiruo had been kept in the dark, everything would have been impossible. Nothing has changed, he is still the honorable little prince of great wealth and wealth.

"Kang'er, even now, I still don't treat you as an outsider. I was the one who fed you when you were a child, I was the one who watched you read and write, I was the one who taught you martial arts and hunting, Yang Tiexin has taken care of you What? I am your father."

Yang Kang was touched again.

Thinking of Qiu Chuji, the so-called master, he basically ignored him after he came to Niujia Village. He occasionally asked how your martial arts training was going, but it was just for Yang Tiexin to see.

Thinking of Mei Ruohua, not only did her martial arts skills disappear, but she also belonged to Chu Pingsheng.

Yang Tiexin even reminded him every day, asking him to learn from Chu Pingsheng how to be benevolent and righteous, and how to act chivalrous and honorable.

Even his mother, who had always doted on him, kept the words "Chu Pingsheng" on her lips all day long. She was either thinking about making dumplings stuffed with meat for her son-in-law to satisfy her craving, or she was worried about whether the stormy sea would delay her schedule. In short, it seemed That guy is her biological son.

Of course, what was even more irritating was Mu Nianci's attitude. Not only did she not believe him, she also accused him of sowing discord and being a shady person.

In Wanyan Honglie's eyes, he was the irreplaceable son, the one who would pass on the throne. As for Yang Tiexin, he was just a little person used to set off Chu's outstanding life. Even Guo Jing was above him.

He is unwilling, he hates.

Why, why should he live such a wronged life?

Seeing that his fists were clenching tighter and tighter, Wanyan Honglie stood up and walked to his side, holding his shoulders: "Kang'er, come back to me. Prince Zhao's Mansion is your home, and I am your father."

Yang Kang's heart was severely burned.

Yes, when Wanyan Honglie returns to his side, he is still the young prince of Dajin. The previous betrayal of Shi Miyuan can also be used as an excuse for Chu Pingsheng forcing him to do so.

"Come back, come back to me, Kang'er."

"..."

"Kang'er..."

Yang Kang's fisted hand slowly loosened: "I just can't bear the anger of being bullied by Chu Pingsheng."

Wanyan Honglie looked calm: "Don't worry, my father will definitely help you vent your anger. Mr. Ouyang is going to Peach Blossom Island to propose marriage. By the way, he will discuss with Huang Yaoshi how to deal with the poison. When he comes back with the antidote, huh, one of his fangs is gone. The earth snakes are nothing to worry about."

Yang Kang raised his head and glanced at Wanyan Honglie.

This is the familiar taste and familiar atmosphere, unlike Yang Tiexin who is always preaching to him and always dissatisfied.

"Chu Pingsheng returned to Niujiacun before and brought back important information about Wu Mu's suicide note."

Hearing him mention Wu Mu's suicide note, Wanyan Honglie's eyes lit up and he said in a tone that couldn't hide his excitement: "What information."

"After Yue Fei died, the jailer named Wei Shun who guarded him placed his belongings in the Water Curtain Stone Cave fifteen steps east of Cuihan Hall in Lin'an Palace."

When Wanyan Honglie heard about it, he immediately beamed with joy.

"Kang'er, it can be said that you have made great contributions to my big gold this time."

But he reacted quickly.

"Since Chu Pingsheng knows the whereabouts of Wu Mu's suicide note, why not take it out?"

Yang Kang sneered and said: "Humph, regarding this matter, he shot himself in the foot. If Shi Miyuan had not been killed, how could Lin'an City strengthen its defense? The palace even arranged twice as many guards as usual. He and the Quanzhen Seventh Son thought that there was no way to take out the things without anyone noticing, so they planned to go to Peach Blossom Island to pick up Zhou Botong, the Quanzhen Seventh Son's uncle, and go to the palace together."

Wanyan Honglie walked to the seat facing the door and sat down, tapping the table with his fingers, and touching Shangre's teacup: "It seems we have to get Wu Mu's suicide note before they do it. The guards of Lin'an Palace... It’s also a problem. Chu Pingsheng should rest for a few days after returning from Peach Blossom Island before taking action, then we will use this time to sneak into Lin’an Palace to look for Wu Mu’s suicide note.”

"How to deal with the palace guards?"

"It's best if Mr. Ouyang can arrive in time. If not... I remembered that there is someone who can help us."

"Who?"

Wanyan Honglie said: "Qiu Qianren, who has the reputation of being a master of water, I will immediately inform the informant in Xiangzhong to contact Gang Leader Qiu. You should also make preparations in advance."

Yang Kang said: "Then I will go back to Niujia Village first to avoid suspicion from Qiu Chuji and others."

"Okay, be careful and stay safe."

Wanyan Honglie nodded, and in order not to attract attention, he did not see Kang'er off.

... Wow...

wow...

The wind carries the sound of waves into the cave.

Chu Pingsheng held the woman who had been calling his sister for almost two months in his arms, and gently stroked her satin-smooth back with his palms.

"How's it going? Are you feeling better?"

"..."

Han Xiaoying remained silent.

"Did I be too rude just now... and hurt you?"

It was okay that he didn't speak. When he spoke, Han Xiaoying turned her back and ignored him.

Chu Pingsheng pulled her shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for my actions."

Han Xiaoying shook her arm and shook his hands away: "Who wants you to be responsible? Only you and I know what happened today. You are not allowed to tell anyone outside the island."

"why?"

"No reason."

After Zhang Asheng's death, she made up her mind to never marry. Ke Zhen'e and others advised her more than once to consider it if she met the right man. She thought that Zhang Asheng knew someone under her, but they did not want to see her remain unmarried and die alone.

But her attitude was very resolute, and she also said that it would be more meaningful to be an old girl for the rest of her life. Traveling around the world with her brothers, upholding justice, punishing evil and promoting good, was more meaningful than caring for her husband and raising children.

When he said this, his face was full of stubbornness, and he was as heroic as a woman, but now she has become the woman in Chu Pingsheng's arms?

What's even more embarrassing is that the relationship between Chu Pingsheng and her is that of master, apprentice, and sibling. If Ke Zhen'e, Zhu Cong, and others find out about this, what will they think of them?
There is also the relationship between Mei Ruohua and Chu Pingsheng, once the news gets out.

Chen Xuanfeng killed Zhang Asheng, Chu Pingsheng took Mei Ruohua under his wing, and turned around to be with her as his sister. This complicated and sensitive relationship may have caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world.

So this matter must not be known to outsiders.

Chu Pingsheng hugged her waist from behind: "What are you afraid of?"

"..."

"Are you worried that someone will spread gossip? This is easy. If anyone dares to talk too much and make you unhappy, I will go over and kill him with one sword."

After all, Han Xiaoying was not Mei Ruohua. When she heard this, she turned her head sharply and said with an angry look on her face: "If you continue to say such evil words in your life, I will not have you as a younger brother."

"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it, be a hero and be a good person." Chu Pingsheng chuckled, taking the opportunity to straighten her body and press it up.

"The medicine has taken effect again. What should I do? Sister Han, you have to help me relieve it again."

Han Xiaoying's face turned red. Thinking about how clumsy she was just now, she really wished she could dig a crack in the ground and get in.

"Are you... lying to me?"

"How could it happen? If you don't believe me, just touch it and my heart will beat faster." Chu Pingsheng grabbed her hand and pressed it against his heart.

puff.

puff.

puff.

It was very fast, and my skin was very hot, I was sweating a lot, and my eyes started to become a little blurry.

Her expression changed again and again. In her current state, she no longer had the strength to move.

At this moment, a slight cough came from the entrance of the cave.

She was startled, and she summoned up her energy and strength to shout, "Who?"

"it's me."

"Sun...Daozhang Sun?"

"I came here to ask if Chu Pingsheng's situation is better?"

Han Xiaoying glanced at her good brother who was "tortured by toxicity" again.

"I felt better just now, and now the effect of the medicine... seems to be working again, but I..."

When Sun Buer heard this, he was so anxious that he almost broke out in sweat. Thinking about it, Ouyang Ke had taken an overdose of strong aphrodisiacs. How could Han Xiaoying, who had no human experience, handle it?
At this point, in order to save people, he no longer cares about his moral integrity and gritted his teeth and rushed into the cave.

The effect of acupuncture has not yet been relieved. Cheng Yaojia's skills are still weak and he cannot open the blocked acupuncture points. He can only watch the former female master go to save the current male master with a complicated expression and a sour heart.

……

Half an hour later.

Chu Pingsheng hugged her left and right, looked at Sister Sun, who was in her early thirties according to the actor's character, and then looked at Sister Han next to her who was slightly younger than her, then looked at the rock wall above her head, and murmured: " Call me sister during the day and call me sister at night. The joy of life is nothing more than this."

"What did you say?"

"I said thank you for saving my life. To express my gratitude, I will work hard in the future and be a leader of the righteous path and a pillar of the country."

"..."

(End of this chapter)