Chapter 251: Lovesickness is saved

Chen Ying'er was stunned for a long time. Looking at Xiao Fan's pitiful and slightly nervous face, her originally sad expression gradually disappeared without a trace. Then she snorted and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Is it that funny? Can we be more serious?" Xiao Fan said dissatisfied.

Chen Ying'er couldn't hold back when she smiled. She ignored Xiao Fan's dark face. Her smile made her branches tremble, and her concave and delicate body swayed left and right like a wind swaying willows. Xiao Fan couldn't help but swallowed secretly.

This woman is very different from before. Her every move seems to have a strange charm, which makes people unable to help but feel excited. After two years of business, she is no longer the rich daughter who only knows how to embroider flowers and birds in the deep boudoir. Now she exudes a mature and capable charm from the inside out, like a butterfly breaking out of the cocoon, spreading her beautiful wings in the sun, and her every frown and smile attracts Xiao Fan's gaze.

"Sir, I'm worried that I will kidnap your wife again?" Chen Ying'er smiled gracefully, and her eyes were full of feminine charm.

Xiao Fan sighed and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, I do feel that it's a bit shameful to steal my wife from a woman, but I think you shouldn't dare to abduct my wife anymore..."

Chen Ying'er's eyes flashed and she smiled and said, "Why are you so sure?"

Xiao Fan glanced at her and smiled wickedly: "You have been slapped by me once, so you should have a long memory, right? Are you addicted to me?"

Chen Ying'er's pretty face turned red with shame. When she thought that Xiao Fan's big hand had slapped her plump buttocks countless times, she felt that her whole body began to get hot, especially the plump and perky tip of her buttocks, she felt like she was burned by fire, and her heart also beat violently.

Seeing Chen Ying'er's shameful appearance, Xiao Fan immediately realized that the joke was a bit too much.

He is a woman, and he is an ancient woman. He has been educated in the tradition of observing etiquette since he was a child. He is definitely not comparable to those modern women who heard pornographic jokes in his previous lives. Xiao Fan's joke can almost be regarded as an illegitimate person in terms of the ethics standards of this era. He is a very naughty saying. If you are serious, you can use this sentence to turn yourself to the government and get hit by a dozen big shots.

Xiao Fan quickly coughed several times and said, "Uh...sorry, I'm rude."

Chen Ying'er blushed and lowered her head and was silent for a while. She suddenly laughed, then raised her head and gave him a small blank look. The light in her eyes was full of shyness, and there was more resentful affection.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but be stunned. The affection in his eyes was too obvious. He even felt that his apology just now was a bit redundant. He believed that as long as he could leave his face, he would strip her naked and throw it on the bed and just talk to her. Maybe she wouldn't resist. Maybe she would just wait for him to do this...

Xiao Fan felt so innocent with three wives.

Of course, this topic is not good to continue. Chen Ying'er pursed her red lips and chuckled: "I haven't congratulated you for being a master today. I didn't expect that you would be both civil and military, and easily won a top martial scholar on the school field. The people in the capital are celebrating the heroic spirit of yours. You can be safe in your literature and the country of martial arts. You can be the main officials of the court..."

Xiao Fan's smile gradually became a little uncomfortable. It would be better to continue to be a hooligan on this topic. He seriously suspected that Chen Ying'er was teasing him in reverse and would pick up any pot without opening.

Grinning awkwardly, Xiao Fan laughed dryly: "When you laugh, hehe, you laugh... I also won the top scorer after fighting with others for 300 rounds. I was lucky, hehe..."

"Fight for three hundred rounds? But... why did Lord Ji Yan of Shijing knock down the second place with just one slingshot?" Chen Ying'er blinked her big eyes, her expression full of curiosity.

"That's a brief version!" Xiao Fan denied without hesitation.

"Abbreviated version?" Chen Ying'er said with a smile.

Xiao Fan nodded vigorously: "The battle is necessary for three hundred rounds!"

Seeing Chen Ying'er's expression of breaking the casserole and asking the whole thing, Xiao Fan quickly changed the subject.

"Shopkeeper Chen came to see me today, but is there anything wrong?"

Chen Ying'er sighed quietly, what else can this ignorant enemy have to do besides meeting you and comforting the lovesickness? When will you... understand my heart? Am I not giving enough?

Holding back the tears that were about to burst out from my eyes, Chen Ying'er forced a smile and said, "There's nothing else. Today I just came to send back a painting that the adults once gave me..."

"A painting? What painting?" Xiao Fan looked confused.

Chen Ying'er was secretly annoyed. The painting I gave me back then made me unable to eat or sleep, and I burst into tears all day long. I didn't expect you to forget this completely. Are you really heartless?

With his slender hand in his sleeve, Chen Ying'er took out a carefully rolled thin scroll, put it on the coffee table beside him, and then said coldly: "This painting has no butterflies and no fragrance, which implies that there is no cousin in his life and a lonely life. The adults already know the meaning of the adults, but the common women never dare to obey. The adults hold great power and control the life and death of thousands of people, but you care about the heaven and earth, and it seems that you can't control the life and great affairs of the common women, right?"

Xiao Fan was stunned: "What do you mean by...?"

"The original painting is returned. The meaning of the folk girl is already very clear. Why should I pretend to be confused? The folk girl said goodbye!" Chen Ying'er turned around and left with her plump breasts. A gust of fragrant wind blew by, and the beauty was gone...

Seeing Chen Ying'er suddenly turn against him and leave when he said that, Xiao Fan was stunned for a long time in the main seat of the inner hall, and then opened the scroll returned by Chen Ying'er in confusion.

The yellowed painting paper slowly unfolded, and on the painting paper, a blooming peony flower suddenly came into view. Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment and immediately recalled. Isn’t this the favor he gave to Chen Yinger? The original owner was Zhu Gaochi, the elder brother of the thrush. Xiao Fan didn’t understand these elegant things, so he simply transferred it to Chen Yinger, and he lost his personal favor in vain.

"The Rich and Noble Picture of the Southern Tang Xu Xu, well...a very valuable thing, why did Chen Ying'er return it to herself? Also, what does she mean by saying those stupid words?

Xiao Fan stumbled his lips and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. His eyes naturally fell on the scroll in his hand, but he saw something different next to the peony on the painting.

When I looked closer, I saw a dancing butterfly next to the originally lonely peony flower. The butterfly was obviously newly added. The ink mark was very obvious, and it was circling around the peony flower. Even Xiao Fan, a person who was not interested, could see the butterfly in the painting's reluctance to the peony.

The inner hall of Xiao’s mansion was silent for a long time, and suddenly the male owner’s roar broke out.

"This loser! What a valuable painting! Thousands of taels of silver are painted on it? Thousands of taels of silver are ruined by you! It's a waste of resources!"

Chen Ying'er left the inner hall. When she turned around, the tears that were rolling in her eyes could no longer bear it and fell down.

The word love is painful and wants to live. How much pain will you have to suffer in this life to keep the clouds clear and the sun open? Time passes ruthlessly, and in the blink of an eye, two years can a woman withstand how many years of wasted time? If she cannot commit herself to you at the most beautiful moment, I would rather live alone to live a lifetime...

At this moment, Chen Ying'er suddenly had the idea of ​​becoming a monk and avoiding the world. She just wanted to escape from the world. She no longer was trapped by love in this life, and no longer thought of this man who made her cry and laugh and made her heartbroken. She had already had enough of this torture. Perhaps, the Qinglantern Sutra is her best destination...

Walking through the corridor in front of the inner hall of Xiao Mansion, Chen Ying'er walked on the garden path in the front yard, her pretty face covered with tears, and her beautiful big eyes stared at the front empty, as if she had no soul.

A calm and authoritative old voice suddenly came from a grass outside the flowers.

"This female donor, you have a bad omen!"

Chen Ying'er was startled and immediately came to her senses. She looked back in panic and saw an old Taoist priest wearing a sloppy Taoist robe on the grass that could not tell her true nature, stroking her beard and staring at her seriously. She looked like a senior doctor who issued a notice to the patient's critical illness, so confident and authoritative.

Chen Ying'er recognized the old Taoist priest as soon as she saw him. Isn't this the master that the enemy worships, the Taoist priest named Taixu?

Taixu and Xiao Fan had met in Jiangpu County. Later, Taixu found this long-term meal ticket and simply relied on Xiao Fan. When Xiao Fan was still the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou in the Chen family, Taixu ate, drank and lived in the restaurant. Chen Ying'er, as Chen Siliu's daughter, was naturally familiar with Taixu.

The sweetheart's master was in front of him. Chen Ying'er did not dare to neglect her. She hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, bowed to Taixu, and said softly: "I have seen the old god."

Taixu smiled and walked to her a few steps, then said in a very authoritative tone: "This female donor, you really have a bad omen!"

"I dare to ask the old god, what are the bad signs of a civilian girl?" Chen Ying'er was puzzled.

Taixu pretended to be tilted, his black and dirty fingers calculated a few times, and said confidently: "You have suffered a bloody disaster recently!"

Chen Ying'er has been through storms for the past two years, so she is naturally not the simple rich daughter of the past. She has seen many such tricks in the world. He heard this and just smiled slightly and said, "Since God is destined, there will be disasters. The people's daughters have lived to this day, and every day they live is like a disaster. What's wrong with one more or one less..."

Taixu was stunned when he heard this and suddenly became anxious: "A bloody disaster! Aren't you afraid? I can help you, just ten taels of silver, it's very cost-effective..."

"Life and death are all in peace, what's the use of fear? If you don't have a lover, why don't you have a love for life? Why don't you be afraid of death..." Chen Ying'er stared at the colorful flowers in front of her intent and murmured to herself.

Too Xu was so anxious that he held two black hands in front of her, like a beggar, begging, "Ten taels of silver are not enough, five taels of silver are fine, don't be so stingy, give me some..."

Chen Ying'er was a little surprised when she saw Taixu's pitiful appearance.

The commander of the Jinyiwei, the master of Qin Feng, why... this miserable look? How did the enemy treat his master on weekdays?

Taixu didn't care about Chen Ying'er's shocked eyes, and he still complained to himself: "To be honest, monks have a hard life. I am over 100 years old and are still struggling on the line of food and clothing. Just this point, female donor, you should ask me to tell you a fortune, earn some money to buy hooves, and make up for my mouth that keeps leaking secrets..."

Chen Ying'er felt sympathy when she heard this. No matter whether the old Taoist priest said it was true or false, he was... the master of the enemy, who said it so pitifully, and he should have expressed it.

So Chen Ying'er immediately took out the embroidered purse she carried with her and stuffed all the small silver ingots inside the purse to Taixu.

Taixu's eyes lit up, and he weighed the silver with his hand, which was about 10 or 20 taels, which was a small deal.

Taixu turned his palm very skillfully and turned, and the silver in his hand disappeared magically. His face was full of philosophical and greedy expression and quickly returned to his fairy-like style. He stroked his beard with an unfathomable smile.

It was not until then that Taixu looked at Chen Ying'er in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it: "Huh? Are you not the daughter of the Chen family in Jiangpu?"

Chen Ying'er smiled bitterly and said, "The old god has good eyesight..."

Taixu was over 100 years old and naturally had a thorough understanding of the world. Seeing Chen Ying'er's sad and sad look, she immediately understood a little.

The thief's eyes rolled around, and Taixu smiled strangely and said, "Miss Chen is trapped by love, huh?"

Chen Ying'er's sadness, which was already slightly relieved, suddenly surged into her heart when Taixu mentioned it. Before she could answer, her eyes turned red and she began to sob in silence.

Taixu sighed and said, "The word love hurts people a lot, and it can be regarded as a disaster for your life. Life should be like this, and resentment and grief are useless..."

Chen Ying'er choked and said, "After all, the people's daughters are people with poor fortunes and misfortunes. They are destined to have no place to stand in his heart. The people's daughters... accept their fate!"

Taixu's eyes turned cunningly and said, "Although fate is destined by heaven, there are things that are done by man. If you use the wrong method, you will eventually pass by fate..."

Chen Ying'er cried and stared at Taixu with her red eyes open, and said in surprise: "The old god said this... Could it be that there is a turning point in this matter? I'll ask the old god to teach the people's girls..."

Taixu laughed: "What's the difficulty of love? It's ridiculous that people in the world are so ignorant!"

Chen Ying'er was immediately very happy and knelt down at Taixu Yingying without hesitation, saying, "Please give advice from the old god."

"Haha, give me advice, yes, of course there is no problem..." Taixu laughed and said with a tight face, "...I will give you how much money do you give me?"

"Ah?" Chen Ying'er stared at Taixu in shock.

Taixu said seriously: "Doesn't you want money to give it money? There is no reason in this world to give it for free? Besides, I don't want this money, but Laojun of the Three Pure Land. At most, I'm just helping Laojun with help. All things that become monks are empty. I'm clean and clean, and I will never get any stinking smell of money..."

Chen Ying'er stared at Taixu's black and dirty hands in shock, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"How much money does the old god want?" Chen Ying'er asked very directly.

As the helmsman of the Chen family business, Chen Ying'er is definitely qualified to say: In this world, she is so poor that she only has money left.

She has the most lack of silver.

Taixu stroked his beard with a reserved attitude, looked up at the sky with a noble look, and said, "How much money is, it depends on your sincerity or not. If you have more, I won't be too much, less...If you have less, you can add a little more..."

While talking, his other hand stretched out a slap and gestured.

Chen Ying'er is worthy of being a strong woman who is decisive. Seeing Taixu's dark and sloppy slap, she immediately made a decision without hesitation: "Okay, the folk girl gives the old god five thousand taels of silver!"

"Five...5,000..." Taixu's old face froze, stared at her in shock, and blurted out: "I only plan to ask for fifty... Cough cough cough, Miss Chen is a happy person, I'm disrespectful, 5,000 taels, I'll sell that kid Xiao Fan to you!"

Chen Ying'er: "…………”

"There is not only one road in the world. Why do you have to go to the unworkable road with all your heart? If you can't walk this road, change the other road..." Taixu narrowed his eyes, his expression was very sinister.

"The old god means..."

"I hope Xiao Fan's wood will pick you up. You have to wait until the year of the Monkey Horse Month. However, Xiao Fan is very fond of his three wives. It can almost be said that he obeys the rules. The backyard will naturally be solved by the backyard. Xiao Fan's road cannot be understood. Wouldn't you look for his ladies? It is said that your friendship with Princess Jiangdu is quite good. If you get along well with those wives, as long as they blow the pillow wind, you will take the initiative a little more, will your unrequited love be fulfilled? If you don't walk so easily, you have to squeeze the single-plank bridge. You are stupid!" Taixu gave her anger and turned her back.

Chen Ying'er was stunned for a while, chewing Taixu's words, and her beautiful eyes gradually brightened.

"I... I'll go back and prepare now! Thank you for your advice. The young woman will be punished after her appearance!" Chen Ying'er said, and her body had quickly disappeared in the front yard of Xiao Mansion.

"Hey, I haven't told you about the blood disaster..." Taixu raised his hand, but Chen Ying'er had already run away without anyone.
Chapter completed!