Tian Xiancheng said: "Just one driver."
Zhao Chuan was a little confused when he heard this.
Tian Xiancheng then said: "Brother Zhao, how was the music just now?"
Zhao Chuan pretended to be confused: "I didn't understand. I was playing it for you, right?"
Tian Xiancheng grinned and was about to say something when the piano boy came over and said, "You two gentlemen, the lady has invited me."
When the two entered the hall, they saw Jing Wen wearing a flower decoration on her blue silk stockings. Her natural beauty was lightly painted with pink and white. She wore a white light blue dress and tied her waist with red embroidery. She stood tall and graceful.
Jing Wen smiled slightly and said, "Please take a seat, Ling'er will serve tea!"
Tian Xiancheng smiled, raised his hand and pointed, "This is Divine Doctor Zhao from Puji Hall!"
Jing Wen smiled sweetly, stared at Zhao Chuan and said, "Should I call you the miracle doctor, or the younger brother?"
Tian Xiancheng grinned and said, "Call me brother."
"Brother Tian, Brother Zhao, are you coming to listen to the piano today? I can play a few pieces for you!" Jing Wen said.
Zhao Chuan coughed dryly and said, "No need, I heard from Brother Tian that you were leaving. I'm here to say goodbye to you."
When Tian Xiancheng heard this, he complained secretly, thinking that Zhao Chuan was really here to cause trouble today.
Tian Xiancheng complained secretly in his heart, but Zhao Chuan looked as if nothing was wrong.
But Jingwen's face was still bright and sunny. She was not unhappy at all and was still very happy: "Brother Zhao, I didn't say I wanted to leave. Could it be that you have prejudice against me and want to drive me away?"
Zhao Chuan felt a little confused after hearing this, and turned to look at Tian Xiancheng.
Tian Xiancheng quickly turned his head to the other side and thought to himself, are you trying to harm me again?
Zhao Chuan looked at her fairy-like face and innocent smile. How had she ever offended him?
A brother called out, feeling ashamed and blushing with embarrassment: "There, there, I want to invite you but I still can't, how could I drive you away?"
"Brother, you don't mean what you say. You said you couldn't invite me. Have you ever invited me?"
Zhao Chuan did not expect that she, Jing Wen, would follow the pole.
Zhao Chuan was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.
Tian Xiancheng hurriedly interjected: "Brother Zhao is here to see Miss Jingwen today. When will Miss Wenjing be free...please tell me!"
The smile on Jingwen's face suddenly became much more playful again, and her voice was extremely playful: "I wonder, brother... when and where are you going... who will be invited to participate, and how will you invite them?"
When Zhao Chuan heard this, he thought he was blackmailing me, and he couldn't help but secretly cursed for making Brother Tian miserable.
"Oh, well, I just don't know Miss Jingwen's habits and preferences, so I came to discuss this with her." Zhao Chuan glared at Tian Xiancheng, then turned to Jingwen with a smile.
Zhao Chuan was forced to come here by Tian Xiancheng. He fell into passiveness from the beginning. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but feel unhappy. After he finished speaking, he stared at Tian Xiancheng.
Tian Xiancheng looked as if nothing had happened, pretending not to see Zhao Chuan's eyes, humming a little tune and slowly walked to one side to look at the antique calligraphy and paintings there.
Jing Wen seemed to see through Zhao Chuan's thoughts, and said with a tolerant smile: "Forget it, brother obviously didn't mean that, he was just talking casually. Why should sister embarrass brother? Seeing that brother is uneasy, he just wants to leave as soon as possible. This is what happened before Ming Dynasty The tongue tastes good, it would be a pity not to drink it, let’s have a cup of tea before leaving!”
Zhao Chuan saw that the smile on Jingwen's face had disappeared, showing disappointment.
Zhao Chuan hurriedly said: "I don't have anything to do. Today I just invite the young lady to get together at Zuixian Tower."
Jing Wen said: "Brother won't even call me sister. We are so angry that we won't get together anymore. If you have something to do, take advantage of the opportunity to drink tea. I will tell you if you write a word."
Does Jingwen know how to measure calligraphy? A fortune teller. Zhao Chuan could not understand this prostitute Jing Wen more and more.
Jingwen asked Qintong to get some paper and pen.
Zhao Chuan picked up the pen and wanted to write the word "something happened".
But after writing the word "you", Zhao Chuan suddenly thought that he had just said that he was here to invite someone, and it was difficult to write the following words.
Zhao Chuan smiled bitterly and stopped his hand.
But don't write it. This test only has one word, but keep writing it. How can you just write "something" when you have something on your mind? Today's intelligence is also at its peak, which must have made Brother Tian laugh enough.
Zhao Chuan turned his head and glanced at Tian Xiancheng over there. In fact, Tian Xiancheng was standing not far away pretending to read calligraphy and painting, and his two ears were listening to what was going on here.
Seeing that Zhao Chuan was about to look at him, Tian Xiancheng quickly turned around and continued to appreciate the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, while shaking his head.
Zhao Chuan sighed and put down the pen helplessly.
Jingwen took the paper with the word "you" written on it and looked at it carefully.
But after watching it for a while, her expression seemed solemn: "Brother, it seems that something is really in trouble, but it will happen after October, and ten months is still early, so why be so impatient? The more trouble there is, the less impatient it is, and the more calm you have to be. Besides, There are still variables in this matter. Although the matter falls on your shoulders, it is not completely trapped and there is a possibility of breaking free..."
Zhao Chuan was even more stunned when he heard this, and was a little surprised that she could actually tell some of the things she had done.
Zhao Chuan was doubtful. At first, he felt as if someone was trying to cling to him, but now it suddenly changed. He seemed to want to ask someone to tell his fortune, so he asked, "Is what my sister said true or false?"
This time Jing Wen had a confident smile on her face: "Of course it is true. Do you think I can only play the piano? My master has taught me a lot!"
Zhao Chuan secretly thought that this woman was not simple at all, so he asked: "Then who is your master?"
"My master is a disciple of the Zixiao Sect, and his dharma name is Qingxia."
Zhao Chuan was stunned for a moment.
I remember Cheng Shujie said that her master was a disciple of Zixiao Sect, and Master Cheng Shujie’s Buddhist name was Qingyu.
Jing Wen saw Zhao Chuan's expression changed drastically and asked hurriedly: "Do you recognize my master?"
"I don't know!" Zhao Chuan opened his mouth to deny.
"You can't trust me?" Jing Wen was displeased.
"I really don't recognize him, but I want to find a Taoist priest named Qingyu. Did you know?"
"She is your wife?"
"Well... she's definitely not! How old is she? How old am I?" Zhao Chuan glanced at her and wondered if this woman was stupid and smart at times. Was she sick?
"No? Then why are you looking for her?" Jing Wen chased after her.
"She took my wife away!" Zhao Chuan said bluntly.
Tian Xiancheng, who was pretending to read calligraphy and painting on the side, screamed secretly in his heart. I am afraid that this brother I have is a peach blossom evil star from the sky.
This time Tian Xiancheng has a big problem. How many wives does this brother have?
But he didn't dare to come over and talk. What did it have to do with others talking?
Jingwen said: "You mean your wife is a disciple of Qingyu?"
"Yes!" Zhao Chuan said.
"Is your wife learning martial arts?"
"yes!"
Jing Wen suddenly burst out laughing. After laughing for a while, she said, "Brother, you're done!"
Zhao Chuan and Tian Xiancheng were both confused.
Tian Xiancheng had never seen Jing Wen behave like this. What he saw was that this woman had always been an elegant and pure girl, but he didn't know that after meeting Zhao Chuan today, she suddenly turned into a crazy and bold girl.
Tian Xiancheng looked at Zhao Chuan's appearance and really regretted bringing him here.
But Zhao Chuan himself also secretly regretted it. He didn't know whether his head was kicked by a donkey or squeezed by a door today. He was not in the best condition at all. He felt restless.
Zhao Chuan said blankly: "Why am I finished? Why are you so happy that I'm finished?"
Jing Wen said: "This matter will take a long time to discuss. I am good at tea. I will make tea for you and let's talk slowly."
Zhao Chuan nodded.
"I learned tea art from my junior sister. The five of us are known as the Five Golden Flowers, Qin, Qi, Calligraphy, Painting and Tea. Qi, Calligraphy and Painting went to Ruoling Mountain, the headquarters of the Zixiao Sect, but Qin and Cha did not go and stayed."
"The Zixiao Sect has many branches. The masters of Yanyun Peak and Wuyun Peak are sisters. They are the only two peaks in the whole sect that have the same generation. I am a Jing generation, and your wife should also be a Jing generation. Yanyun Peak is a martial artist. The two peaks of Wuyun Peak were created by the mother of the first peak master. Since then, the Zixiao Sect has practiced writing, that is, playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting and tea. However, there are few rules in Wuyun Peak. Are the disciples living in the world? Hidden deep in the mountains, make your own decisions."
"Yanyun Peak is different. In the early years, the peak leader was betrayed by his boyfriend and hated all unfaithful men. He also instilled his ideology into his disciples. Therefore, if your immortal wife knew that you had married so many wives, she would definitely tear you into pieces!"
Jing Wen's words were so categorical that Zhao Chuan couldn't help but tremble when he heard them.
Zhao Chuan was silent for a long time, then called Tian Xiancheng and said to him: "Brother Tian, what we said today must not be spread to anyone else. I will be in a lot of trouble now..."
Tian Xiancheng had regretted coming here for a long time, but he didn't expect that Jing Wen would be involved in so many things.
Zhao Chuan said: "Sister Jingwen, how to get to Yanyun Peak of Ruoling Mountain?"
"What? Are you going to find your wife?"
"This is!"
"If I were you, I would hide as far away as possible. Why go and die?"
"You have to die." Zhao Chuan said firmly.
Jing Wen sighed and said: "There are men and women in the Zixiao Sect, but absolutely no man can enter the Yanyun Peak. Unless all the Yanyun Peak disciples are killed in battle, do you think you can get in?"
"Then they won't come out?" Zhao Chuan asked.
"Well, is your wife a good cultivator of immortality?" Jing Wen asked.
"Well, yes, innate spirit body!"
Jing Wen sighed again, "You are too awesome. There are only a few such people in the world. You actually married two quasi-fairy wives. You deserve your bad luck!"
Zhao Chuan had a bitter look on his face and said, "Sister Jingwen, why have I offended you? Do you hate me so much?"
"I can't say that I hate you, and I have no reason to hate you, but seeing you like this makes me a little happy, haha..." Jing Wen laughed again, and her laughter was so creepy that it made people feel creepy.
Tian Xiancheng also seemed to be frightened, and he regretted not coming here today.
"Then, can you help me find my wife?" Zhao Chuan simply pursued her.
"The disciples of Yanyun Peak and Wuyun Peak often communicate with each other, so I will definitely have no problem sending messages to you, but...if your fairy wife kills you, you can't blame me." Jing Wen said.
"How can I blame you if she dies? Just help me find her!" Zhao Chuan became impatient.
"Okay, then you invite me to your house for dinner tomorrow!"
Zhao Chuan hurriedly agreed and asked her: "Should you go by yourself tomorrow, or should I pick you up?"
"I'll go by myself." Jing Wen thought for a while and said.
"Well, just go to Puji Hall to find Sister Shu Lan. She will wait for you there." Zhao Chuan paused and thought of a safe way.
Zhao Chuan and Tian Xiancheng bid farewell to Jing Wen.
Zhao Chuan said: "Brother Han, don't worry about Jing Wen in the future. She has the ability to protect herself. I'm afraid no one can hurt her in Qincheng. The old coachman is not an ordinary person. You just have to know it. You'd better go with Brother Jiang Zhang Luowu." It’s about the museum. I have to go. The day before yesterday, I took over a job of refining alchemy, and I have to rush it out for others..."
Tian Xiancheng blocked him and asked, "Brother, do you really want to go to Ruoling Mountain?"
"I want to go, but I can't go now."
The two exchanged a few words, then parted ways and went their separate ways.
