Chapter 464 Master Bu

Hearing this, Baokang felt more guilt in his eyes, lowered his eyes and said, "Sorry..."

Qiuyan was not very satisfied with Uncle Qian at first, but now seeing his son's recklessness, he felt that his mother should not mix with this kind of family, and his face paled a little.

Fang Xinyu heard that she pulled the lady's arm, and reminded her in a low voice, "Qiuyan, Baokang Tongniang recognizes her."

Although he didn't know how the two sides intersected, he knew what his mother-in-law was like. Through these few days of contact, he had learned a little about Baokang.

The two are not bad people. Was there any misunderstanding during this period?

Hearing her husband's words, Qiuyan frowned even more. Mother was always by her side, and she had never even met his father. How could she know him?

Fang Xinyu saw that the lady was rarely unhappy, so in order to avoid saying anything, she hurriedly pulled the lady away.

Baokang lowered his eyes and knelt outside Yingniang's carriage, Yingniang put down the curtain and said, "Xinyu, let's go."

When Fang Xinyu heard this, she hurried forward to help Qian Baokang up, and said in a low voice, "Baokang, don't do this, it's hard for your mother to do it, and the people passing by who know you should laugh at you."

Actually, the joke is also second.

The main reason is that this large and comfortable carriage is a gift from Qiu Sheng's younger brother. There is also the logo of the Zhuangyuan Mansion on the carriage, so that the mother-in-law Qiu Yanping can live comfortably, and don't let people see that the Zhuangyuan Mansion is bullying others.

Qian Baokang could also hear it, stood up and bowed to them, wiped away his tears and said, "I'm sorry, I was the one to be rude today."

Fang Xinyu patted him and said with a comforting smile, "That's right, a man doesn't like to cry."

Qiuyan didn't want to talk to him, so she went straight to see Ping'er.

Baokang clutched the corner of his clothes and looked at the carriage, bitter in his heart. This might be the last chance, but he still didn't save it.

The spectator kept staring at the carriage, Fang Xinyu was afraid that he would offend his mother-in-law again, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, Baokang, let's meet again when we come to Beijing, the journey is long, we have to start."

Baokang clenched his fists, lowered his head with foggy eyes, and said, "Well, have a good trip."

Fang Xinyu sighed and patted him, then walked towards the carriage in front.

The carriage team left, Qian Baokang chased after him and shouted loudly: "Aunt Ying!"

Yingniang in the carriage burst into tears and said nothing.

The figure of the carriage went away, Qian Baokang stopped panting, the tears in his eyes couldn't help falling, he knelt down on the ground, hugged his head in pain and murmured: "It's all my fault... what should I do..."

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When the sun was about to set, Rong Yan's carriage arrived at the capital.

Rong Yan did not return to the Rong Mansion, but went to a different courtyard.

Miaomiao is lying in Rong Yan's arms, and it is holding a ginseng in his arms, how weird this combination is.

Master Bu is a short old man with a white beard, round and red complexion, smiling eyes, like an old urchin.

Rong Yan bowed respectfully, "Master Bu."

Master Bu put down his teacup, waved his hand and said, "Where did you go, I've been waiting here for almost two hours, and I'm rushing to have a drink with my old friend."

Rong Yan pursed his lips and sat down with Miao Miao in his arms, explaining: "I'm sorry, something happened temporarily, I went out to the capital last night."

While Jiaojiao looked at the little old man in front of her, she couldn't help being a little surprised, she thought that Master Bu looked like Master Xu Yi, but she didn't want to have such a temperament.

Upon hearing this, Master Bu took a serious look at him.

Although the dress is meticulous, but the unconcealable haggardness on the face and the bloodshot eyes can't help but reveal some differences.

Master Bu got up and walked in front of him, glanced at the cat in his arms, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Rong Yan narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said indifferently: "Master Bu doesn't have to worry about personal emotional issues."

Master Bu choked, staring at him with beard blowing, and said: "Oh, there is someone I like, which fairy made you so fascinated?"

After hearing this, Miaomiao was no longer unhappy, and shouted and shouted: "Why does this old man talk like this, at first glance, he is also a bad old man."

"Master Bu and Brother Yan have a good relationship, this is just a joke." Jiaojiao said in a low voice.

Miao Miao snorted angrily, Rong Yan thought that the cat wanted to come down, so he put Miao Miao in his arms on the table beside him, helped Master Bu to sit down, and said: "Master Bu, I haven't had time to tell you yet, I do have a woman I like."

Master Bu was taken aback for a moment, pinching his fingers, not knowing what to do, and immediately looked at the person seriously, and asked with a sigh: "A Yan, are you serious?"

Rong Yan nodded, "Yes."

Master Bu frowned, sighed softly, and said, "I know your temperament, but think twice before acting on this matter, the hexagram is not a good result."

Because judging from the hexagrams, the person A Yan was thinking of had long since fallen.

When Jiaojiao heard these words, she subconsciously looked at Brother Yan.

Rong Yan's expression was expressionless, he calmly drank tea from a teacup, and did not answer the words with his downcast eyes.

As the Grand Master of the Jin Dynasty, he would naturally count by pinching his fingers, and he also knew what Master Bu meant. But Jiaojiao is not an ordinary person. Many things are beyond the scope of ordinary people's acceptance. He will not talk about these things with others, and he also believes that the little girl will come back.

"Ayan, she is a fallen person, her destiny is hard to break." Master Bu sighed.

Ayan Huigen meets once in a hundred years, and it is most unworthy to be consumed by the love of these children.

"Tsk tsk~ This old man doesn't know if it's nonsense, or he really has two brushes."

Miaomiao lay down and rested like an old man, and looked at the old man with white hair and wrinkled face with some surprise.

One of the ginseng's whiskers trembled, and Jiaojiao worriedly hid in the ginseng to lower her existence.

Master Bu is brother Yan's master and elder, and his knowledge and ability must be higher than that of brother Yan. At this moment, he can't make nonsense. There is only one way to say that he can count his health as broken.

Her body, Wang Baojiao, is indeed broken. The space purple electricity is so powerful that it is difficult for ordinary people to bear even one. She has endured so many ways to survive, all supported by spiritual power, and her physical body has long been destroyed. Now she is nourished by spiritual water to survive. .

And Jiaojiao, who has a touch of spiritual knowledge, can't merge at all.

Jiaojiao was scared at first, but now she suddenly thought of the stories in the picture book, those ancient warlocks who exorcised demons... Jiaojiao, who has been a century-old ginseng essence, couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

At this moment, brother Yan's deep voice sounded.

"Master Bu, I know what I'm doing, you don't need to worry about me."

Master Bu's originally serious expression was stunned by his words, and he reprimanded angrily: "If you don't care, then don't do it, just let yourself feel bad, sooner or later you will ruin your body."

Rong Yan knew that these were all angry words, he suddenly stretched his arm over, hooked his lips and said: "Well, please take a pulse."