Chapter 39 Why is it not called?
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On the morning when Shen Yanjin left Shenjiazhuang, all the villagers in Qiufeng Mountain came to see him off, men, women and children, many villagers wanted to speak but dared not speak, only the village chief and a few scholars were able to think things through.

The village chief patted Shen Yanjin on the shoulder and sighed: "Qiufeng Mountain will always be your home. If you have a bad time outside, come back."

Several scholars also smiled and said, "Young Master Shen, go early and return early, we are still waiting to discuss this soil planting method with you."

The old woman smiled and wanted to shake Shen Yanjin's hand, but was avoided. She was not annoyed at being humiliated this time, but said happily: "Be careful on the road, Shenjiazhuang has always been San'er's home."

Xiao Lu almost believed it.

If something good or bad happens on this trip, the old witch will be the happiest. After all, once Shen Yanjin dies, all the rewards will belong to the old witch.

"Chirp."

The old witch should still be worried about herself. If she can't get the money, she will eventually die. As the saying goes, if you lose your wife, you will lose your army.

"Let's go."

The wheels of the carriage were rolling, Shen Yanjin and his party left Qiufeng Mountain and rushed to the capital.

Sitting in the same carriage, Xiao Lu could feel that the atmosphere was not in line with the past, it was too cold around Shen Yanjin, and the expression on his face was not right.

Could it be that he was afraid of meeting the emperor?
Uh, it's impossible, the only one who can make him feel fluctuating is the heroine herself, and there seems to be...a Shen residence.

Could it be because of the Shen residence?

Xiao Lu couldn't think clearly, so he simply didn't think about anything. Anyway, the male lead's affairs had nothing to do with it. On the surface, it was just a pet kept by the male lead.

"Jiujiu." The fluffy feathers gently brushed over that smooth and fair neck, pulling Shen Yanjin back from the past.

He lowered his eyelids, fluttered his wide sleeves, his handsome facial features lost a bit of gloom, stretched out his shiny jade finger, bent his index finger slightly, and gently scraped the feathers on his chubby chin.

Hearing that voice that was extremely comfortable because of his actions, the storm in Shen Yanjin's eyes was quietly suppressed.

"who!"

When the carriage left Qiuzhu Mountain, it was stopped by a group of people. The guards silently observed each other's actions and sent someone to report to Shen Yanjin who was in the carriage.

"Shen Yanjin, I happen to have to go back to the capital too. The two of us will be taken care of together, don't you think?"

As soon as the words that were too familiar to him came out, Xiao Lu couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Dog Thousand Buddhas.

"I don't seem to be familiar with Mr. Liu."

"Huh? This..."

Liu Qianfo jumped out of the carriage, wearing dark red luan clothes slightly agitated by his movements, his feet were brisk, two steps out of three, and hurried to Shen Yanjin's carriage, but on the way, none of the guards felt it.

Such martial arts, Ying Tian is like this.

"Hey, last time you accepted my century-old Ganoderma lucidum, doesn't that mean friendship?"

He raised the corners of his lips evilly, and his voice was sweet: "Don't be strangers, Fei Jiu and I are very familiar, right...Fat Jiu~"

"Chirp!"

Fuck you, don't force me to slap you!

Feeling the air-conditioning around him getting heavier and heavier, if it wasn't for something wrong, Xiao Lu would really fly out and slap him violently.

"casual."

Shen Yanjin's iceberg-like face was silent, and his voice was shabby.

"Ah? Whatever, it means I'm welcome, haha, that's great, Fat Chirp, with me here, I'm sure you won't be lonely~"

"..." Please give the Best Supporting Actor of the Year award to Liu Qianfo.

The atmosphere in the car was oppressive, and it was so quiet that it was almost breathless. Xiao Ling didn't even dare to raise his head, for he was afraid of being stared at to death.

Shen Yanjin's eyes can really kill!
"Why don't you call?"

What a calm question, but there is a bloody wind behind it, Xiao Lu said that he dare not scream.

"Aren't you very good at barking?"

Wait...Shen Yanjin, what you said is a bit ridiculous, bah, bah, bah... At what time do you still think about these things.

(End of this chapter)

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