"Oh." Shui Miaomiao turned around and held the handle of the wheelchair resignedly, saying earnestly, "Calm down, this is not like you anymore."
Fu Lingjun rolled his eyes at Shui Miaomiao. He threw the folding fan somewhere. He cracked his finger bones inch by inch and forced himself to calm down.
As Shui Miaomiao said, it doesn't look like it.
It was a bit difficult to close the crooked and half-collapsed door. Finally, Fu Lingjun threw out a talisman. The restored door was firmly locked, and the surroundings became silent. The sound of wind and insects was driven away for a moment, and the sounds in the house also disappeared. It can't be spread at all.
The wheelchair pressed over the stone slabs, causing a tremor, 'Clang, bang, bang, bang!' 'The water tank, which was said to be cracked, completely disintegrated into several petals and made a loud noise. The chain reaction caused a large landslide and filled the air with dust and smoke.
"Cough cough cough." Shui Miaomiao covered her mouth and nose with one hand and waved the other hand to drive away the choking dust. When the smoke dissipated, not even one of the three or four rooms was in good condition.
"Me." Shui Miaomiao lowered her hands in despair, unable to express the pain in her heart.
Fu Lingjun seemed much calmer and raised his eyebrows, "I always knew they were renting out to make a little money. As long as I could return to my original state when I passed by, I would just turn a blind eye and pass by, until I met a villain like you. star."
At this level, recovery is probably impossible.
Fu Lingjun shook his head and before he could feel sad, Shui Miaomiao suddenly jumped up behind him, "So you acquiesce to their blackmail!"
After choking on his breath, Fu Lingjun slapped his chest fiercely, which made Fu Lingjun look even more sickly and frail, but Shui Miaomiao watched coldly.
Fu Lingjun, who had recovered, glanced at him, moved to the side and put his hands on his hips. Shui Miaomiao, who suddenly felt confident, said with a mixture of laughter and tears, "They are not bad in nature. I haven't come here for another hundred and eighty years. I have been helpless recently." Kong, I didn’t say anything in advance, they were also panicked, maybe they just wanted to get rid of you as quickly as possible. As for blackmailing people, you showed your wealth again, right? You don’t have any guard against others, you deserve to be plotted against."
"Me." Shui Miaomiao, who was confident and speechless, said unyieldingly while holding her neck, "That's not a reason for blackmail! And I didn't deliberately show off my wealth, I was just being generous. If I had to rush to her, I would be embarrassed. Can you negotiate a price?"
"The most fatal thing is to show off your wealth unintentionally." Fu Lingjun pointed it out. Looking back on the days in Peach Blossom Spring, Shui Miaomiao was not lavish but didn't know the value of those things, which gave people a feeling that it doesn't matter how much money you have. "How much wealth do you have?" No matter how much you squander, I still don't have the courage and courage like you, and my brother is the same, otherwise I would also want to blackmail you, and you would look stupid even if you have money."
"Who is stupid! Don't slander Fu Lingjun. I haven't seen him as a big spender. By the way, why haven't I seen him?"
"It's not Fu Lingjun, the eldest brother is really rich and guarding the mine." Fu Lingjun's words could no longer reach Shui Miaomiao's ears, and she was looking around for a savior.
He snapped his fingers to call back Shui Miaomiao's attention. Looking at her smiling face, you could tell what she was planning. Fu Lingjun curled up the corners of his mouth faintly, "He didn't come, so no one can save you, so you'd better be good." Think about how you should compensate me for destroying my master’s former residence.”
Fu Lingjun stood up slowly, as if a high mountain cast a heavy shadow on Shui Miaomiao, and Shui Miaomiao's smile disappeared instantly.
He flicked the dust on his clothes again and again, and his movements seemed to fall on Shui Miaomiao's heart. She trembled as soon as he dusted her.
Shui Miaomiao's whole body stiffened, and she slowly turned back, speechless and choked.
The real Lord Fu Ling didn't come.
And this ordinary little courtyard actually belongs to Master Jun!
"Yes, how about I give you a blow?" Shui Miaomiao stumbled and said, her legs already starting to get weak and sliding down. Jun Weapon Master without Fu Lingjun's control is not easy to mess with.
"Stop it," Master Jun said quickly. With a wave of his hand, the wheelchair rushed in front of Shui Miaomiao, "I don't want to lose my life."
Shui Miaomiao put her hands on the armrests of the wheelchair to steady herself, and then said seriously and sincerely, "I'm really sorry. I didn't know this was the case. I just wanted to find a quiet place. I didn't want to cause trouble or destroy anything. I want to lose your master’s former residence, but things have been going wrong recently, and so have I”
"Okay, okay." Shui Miaomiao's eyes turned red and she blinked a few times. Master Jun couldn't be serious at all, but was a little flustered, "I'm teasing you, don't really cry."
Shui Miaomiao sniffed, lowered her head, and scanned the courtyard, which had more walls than ruins. "I didn't cry. It's you who should cry. Master's former residence must have carried so many memories and how important it is." …”
"What kind of memories can I have? Alas, he didn't let me stay. He simply had enough to eat and had too much money to spend, so he found someone to look after him." The nonchalant Jun Weapon Master sighed inadvertently but was still full of desolation. .
Shui Miaomiao blamed herself even more. If it really wasn't important, where did the anger that was almost out of character come from just outside the door.
Shui Miaomiao was so sad and self-blaming that she almost curled up into a ball and fell into the wheelchair.
Master Jun looked at it and suddenly felt that he had become an outsider.
Angry, definitely angry, but sad?
Feel nothing.
The master is a non-stop person, and his properties are spread across mineral-rich areas.
The master died here, in this ordinary place. The types of minerals nearby are mixed and not very famous. Recently, I heard that most of the mines are almost empty and it is difficult to produce any more.
And Master Jun only knew about this property a few days before his death.
After receiving the summons, he rushed over without stopping, and only heard the semi-conscious last words of the master when he was dying. There were no instructions about him, but the master's repentance and unwillingness about others.
After all, he was a master who kowtowed too much and he was considered a close disciple of his master, so it was reasonable to accept those last wishes.
But why keep the yard?
The reason Master Jun gave himself at the time was that his master passed away here, but none of the good things he built were missing. It was impossible to guarantee that they were hidden nearby and he would look for them later when he had time.
But an ordinary small courtyard can be swept away at a glance, and there is nothing to be found.
Master Jun knew that the yard had been rented out, and when he came to pay his respects, they would clear the yard and tidy it up.
Master Jun pretended not to know, but seeing it with his own eyes still made people angry. Now there was no trace of the real master, and he could no longer lie to himself.
"Okay, okay." Master Jun stepped forward and helped Shui Miaomiao, who blamed herself and felt lonely, to sit down in the wheelchair. He gently stroked her back and spoke comforting words.
Is it weird?
Their identities seem to be reversed.
But Master Jun didn't find it strange that he couldn't cry. All his emotions had already been poured into his family and blacksmithing. Becoming a master was an accident within an accident, not to mention that the master was still a little crazy old man. .
But it's still a bit unspeakably uncomfortable.
Just think that Shui Miaomiao is sad for herself. She is full of emotion, empathy, sensitivity and extremely emotional. She seems to be loved by a happy family, but she seems to be extremely lacking in love.
The contradiction was pitiful, and after a while of comfort, Shui Miaomiao was able to get away from the depressed mood.
Not to mention, this busy meal really dissipated a lot of depression in his heart. When Master Jun looked at the pile of ruins, he became less annoying and angry. It was also a relief. He no longer had to guard the yard. It’s just Master’s last wish, but it’s still very tricky.
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