Volume 1: Misty Rain in Jiangnan Chapter 89 Returning

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Suzhou City is enchanted by the moonlight.

Jun Bubai watched Lin Qiuwan and Pan Ru go away, and did not look back until they could no longer see their figures. After stopping for a moment, he shook his head and sighed, then flew away with his sword.

In the backyard of Shennong Clothing Store, Lou Wanchun had woken up. His face was bloodless and frighteningly pale. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to move his shaky body to see Mother Yang. Mother Yang had lost too much blood and woke up once in the process. , now he has fallen asleep, his breath is low and weak.

Lou Wanchun moved to the bedside, knelt on his knees in front of the couch, tucked the quilt for her, and quietly turned his face away to wipe away a handful of tears.

"The medicine has been taken. She will wake up tomorrow."

Sun Miao, who was lying on a recliner in the hospital with his eyes closed and concentrating, put his voice into his ears. His voice was lazy and weak, and no movement in the hospital could escape his ears.

There have been a lot of patients these days. The rotation of several days in a row has exhausted Sun Miao's mind. Other doctors in the medical center have to sit in the clinic during the day, and it is difficult to call them to stay overnight. Also, they are afraid of other accidents at night, so the old doctor only Being able to do things myself, taking time to nap in the recliner at night.

Lou Wanchun lowered his head, looked at Yang's mother affectionately, and felt even more guilty. He stood up with fists and walked out of the room softly.

The cool steps are like water, and the moonlight stops at the corner of the eaves.

The recliner in Sun Miao's hand was propped up in the lee of the eaves. The moonlight stopped at his feet, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a dark quilt.

Lou Wanchun walked down the steps and stopped in the courtyard. He knelt down and knelt down towards Sun Miao. His knees were like brittle iron, making sounds on the light stones in the courtyard.

Sun Miaoshou did not respond. He still closed his eyes and rested, letting Lou Wanchun kneel on his own. As long as it was not a patient's treatment, he was too lazy to waste his attention on anything else. Lou Wanchun would naturally get up after he knelt for a long time.

Lou Wanchun kept kneeling, feeling confused, and the moonlight was spinning around his feet.

Sun Miao took action to cure Yang's mother. He should be sincerely grateful, even if he was a cow and a horse, he would not complain.

He also blames himself for not being able to protect Yang’s mother and her unborn baby. He made a vow when he married her, but now he has not been able to fulfill it.

He also blamed himself as the landlord of Tianxia Building in Suzhou. When thieves came to cause trouble, he stayed out of the incident and allowed others to run amok. He failed to fulfill his responsibilities as the landlord.

The mountain temple in the west of the city turned into a murderer and injured unrelated people.

One by one, they pressed on his heart and shoulders, as if there was an invisible mountain suppressing him here, making him unable to breathe.

Jun Bubai came up with his sword and saw Lou Wanchun kneeling on the rocks. He waved his sword away and landed in front of him. Looking at his dejected face, he scolded mercilessly: "You are planning to kneel here. When did the man’s knees have gold, and when did your knees become so worthless that you can solve all problems by kneeling down!”

Lou Wanchun looked up at Jun Bubai, who was looking solemn, and didn't know what to say in reply.

Jun Bubai couldn't stand his weak behavior and called him by his first name, "Lou Wanchun, you are Yang's mother's man. She has suffered such a crime. You should calm down and comfort her and protect her." , you feel so sorry for yourself, are you still a man? I don’t plan to live the rest of my life!”

Lou Wanchun lowered his head and said nothing.

After Jun Bubai finished speaking, he was silent for a moment. He felt that what he said was too serious. If this happened to Ye Xianzi, Mother Yang, he would be as unstable as Lou Wanchun, and he would become a demon with a single thought. He said calmly: "I You are going to Jinling to stay for a while. Before Dingfeng recovers from his injury, you are still the poster in Suzhou. When he recovers from his injury, you will step down as the poster and go to guard the third floor. The third floor is a casualty, so you can have some free time. Go and spend more time with Mama Yang."

Lou Wanchun raised his head again and stopped talking.

Jun Bubai shook his head and sighed, "I have left it to Lingyuan to deal with the matter of your incarnation hurting people. If you still feel guilty, go to the house in the west of the city to apologize in the future. Zheng Yidao lost it because of you. One hand will definitely cause a lot of inconveniences in the future. He still has a wife and children to support. You decide how to apologize, but you are not allowed to owe them anything, and you are not allowed to tarnish my reputation in the world."

"Lou Wanchun thanked the host."

Lou Wanchun trembled and knelt down, knocking his head on the ground, and could not get up for a long time.

Jun Bubai said distressedly: "You don't have to thank me. Since you have entered Tianxialou, you and I are family members. There is no need for a word of thanks between family members."

Lou Wanchun lay on the ground, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

Having said that, he left the rest to his own decision. Jun Bubai stopped caring about him and walked to Sui Dingfeng's room.

Sun Miao's hands were also generous, and he was willing to use the best saprophytic and muscle-building herbs from Shennong Valley, which were hard to find for a fortune, to Sui Dingfeng. In the past few days, the herbs had been mended, and Sui Dingfeng's heart, which had been pierced by Yan Wuqi's finger, had grown new flesh. After a few more days of rest, I can get out of bed and walk.

During the days when Sui Dingfeng was lying down, so many things happened in the world, which made him frown, leaning against the quilt wall and secretly feeling sad.

Liu Yunniang watched day and night, and now she felt sleepy. She lay down on the table to take a nap, with her hairpin slightly loose and spreading a few strands of hair on the table.

Jun Bubai walked in quietly, fearing to make any noise and disturb her.

Sui Dingfeng wanted to open his mouth to salute, but Jun Bubai put his finger to his lips to silence him. His eyes signaled him not to get up, and he sent a message: "Just say a few words and leave. There are a lot of things going on in the building these days, but you don't have to do it yourself." Responsibility, just rest in peace and recover from your injuries, I have already agreed with Wanchun that when you recover from your injuries, you will succeed him as the building owner in Suzhou, and he will sit on the third floor."

This incident was so sudden that Sui Dingfeng found it difficult to accept it and waved it off.

Jun Bubai sent a message again: "Mother Yang needs someone to accompany her. Wanchun can't take care of both sides. The third floor is the best place for him. He won't resent you."

Sui Dingfeng listened to Liu Yunniang's story about what happened to Yang's mother. He thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

After lying on the table for a long time, Liu Yunniang turned over, leaving a red mark on the left side of her face on the table. She opened her eyes in confusion and saw a figure. She threw out her palm. She immediately dispersed her sleepiness and cheered up. She saw clearly that it was Jun Bubai and hurriedly He removed the wind from his palm and left a deep dent on the wall beside him.

"When did the host come here?" Liu Yunniang hurriedly lowered her head to tidy up her clothes. She had been watching day and night for the past few days, and she didn't wash and tidy up much. She was a little sloppy and hard to show off.

Jun Bubai turned away and said calmly: "I've just been here for a while. I have to leave for Jinling to explain some things. Lingyuan is alone in the building. I'm not worried. When Dingfeng can get out of bed and walk around, you can go back to the building first. You are more familiar with things in the building than Ling Yuan."

Liu Yunniang arranged her hair in a bun and asked softly: "When will the poster go to Jinling?"

Jun Bubai said calmly: "I can go at any time. I want to go to the Wang family in Jinling first. I have to go to the Wang family to get an explanation about the five ghosts in Southern Xinjiang. Besides, my mother has already arrived in Jinling. After the Wang family's matter is settled, I will Stay in Jinling for a while."

Liu Yunniang bowed her hands and bent her waist slightly, "Master, please feel free to go. I will take care of things in Suzhou."

"Then I'll feel relieved."

Jun Bubai chuckled lightly, said goodbye to the two of them, and strode out of the door.

Liu Yunniang wanted to get up to see her off, but Jun Bubai pushed her back to the room with the Art of Controlling Objects.

In the courtyard, Lou Wanchun had already returned to his room. Through the gap in the window, he saw him standing in front of Yang's mother's bed, talking about some intimate words between husband and wife.

Jun Bubai had no intention to listen to what he said and stopped for a moment in the courtyard.

The old doctor Sun Miaoshou was fast asleep, snoring slightly and playing solo in the courtyard.

After stopping for a cup of tea, Jun Bubai flew his sword in the sky, walking in the sky of Suzhou City, with scattered lights, listening to the silence in the city.

Wearing a green shirt, he came riding on the wind, shattered the moonlight, and stopped opposite Jun Bubai.

Xie Husheng's green shirt smelled of lake water.

Jun Bubai asked: "Where did you go just now?"

Xie Husheng hung in mid-air and said solemnly: "I just returned to Dongting. If you have nothing to do, please accompany me to the Wang's house in Jinling. My Amo has been kidnapped."

Jun Bubai rolled up his sleeves, and the broad Jian River was reflected behind him. The Jian River was winding, "When will we go!"

Xie Husheng took a step away from the cave, "Let's set off immediately. It's been several hours since A Mo was kidnapped. We can't delay any longer to avoid a long night and many dreams."

Jun Bubai gave chase with his sword and walked side by side with Xie Husheng. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were out of Suzhou.

The moon shines on the mountain forest, and there is a green and white figure passing through the top of the mountain, and the mountain forest makes a whirling sound.

Xie Husheng's Dongting move was very fast. Jun Bubai calmed down a little and was pulled away.

Jun Bubai caught up again and reminded: "There are two saints in the Wang family. The calligrapher Wang Huaian is in charge of the Wang family. You and I will definitely bump into him when we go there. There are rumors in the world that he has entered the realm of immortality, but no one has seen it. You have to be more cautious; the Chess Saint King has accumulated his salary in Qixia Mountain, not far away. If there is any change in the Wang family, he will take action immediately."

Xie Husheng raised his fist and shook it again and again, "It doesn't matter if you are in the realm of immortality or if two saints are sitting in charge. No matter who it is, whoever touches my Xie Husheng, I want him to know that I, Xie Husheng, can run rampant in the world. It’s these fists.”

Xie Husheng's words gave Jun Bubai great confidence. He raised his hand, and his sleeves were full of sword light, "When you get to the Wang family, you first go to find your A Mo. The Wang family instigated the five ghosts from Southern Xinjiang to cause trouble and hurt people in my world. , I want to go to Wang Huaian personally to get an explanation."

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding and urged their bodies to move a little faster.

After passing several stretches of mountains, rivers and cities, the east where the sky and the earth meet in the distance began to turn white, and the crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs were heard all the way.

When the two of them arrived at Jinling.

Jinling City, the richest city in the south of the Yangtze River, lifts off the night curtain little by little as the skylight falls from the clouds, spreading out a warm golden color from east to west.

The tall buildings of the Jinling Royal Family in the east of the city, the well-known library roof, were the first to be bathed in the skylight.

The sky light spreads, walking from the east courtyard of Wang's house to the west wall.

The landscape is a miniature, the courtyards are connected, the servants are sweeping, and the incense clouds are floating.

The Wang family has just woken up. The book school on the bottom floor of the library is already full of young children, reciting lessons with their elderly master, reading loudly.

Xie Husheng stepped into the Wang family courtyard from the Dongting Palace and hung in front of the library pavilion.

Everyone knows that Wang Huaian, the head of the Wang family, has never left the library in his life, so it is most appropriate to look for him here.

"Dongting Lake, Xie Husheng, came to look for someone."

Xie Husheng was full of confidence, and his words could be heard clearly in every courtyard of the Wang family.

Everyone in the Wang family who had just woken up ran out of the courtyard to watch, regardless of the etiquette they had maintained for many years.

Before Xie Husheng's voice stopped, a white rainbow crossed the sky, and Jun Bubai waved his sword in front of the library.

"Tian Xia Lou, Jun Bu Bai, came to ask about the sword."