I brought five birds to eat and drink with my girlfriends in ancient times

Chapter 210 Is this the timid and unconfident him?

Tears fell on the paper, staining it into a tear flower.

Cong Sheng pressed the letter and jade pendant tightly against his chest, and the heart-wrenching feeling reappeared.

Just like when he secretly watched her bridal sedan leave the general's mansion.

It’s just that today’s pain is deeper and more unforgettable.

He was too timid and cowardly. If he had known her feelings earlier, if he had been braver and taken her away, she would not have died.

But he didn't dare to, because the General's Mansion had done him a favor. If he took Fu'er away, the emperor would be angry with the General's Mansion, and the General's Mansion would also be convicted.

But in the end, he could neither save nor protect the General's Mansion or Fu'er.

"Xiaojiu, come in."

"master?"

"All of these are given to you. You must practice them all. Master will also find more martial arts secrets for you. I want you to become one of the best masters in the world."

"Master, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that learning martial arts is just for strengthening your body and not being bullied? You don't want to be the leader of the martial arts world."

"You little bastard, can't you be less stubborn? I only have one condition, which is that you make the person who hurt Fu'er suffer a fate worse than death. I want him to know what it feels like to be treated the way he has treated you!"

"Even if you don't tell me this, Xiaojiu knows that even though he is my father, he is not worthy of being my father since he wanted to kill my mother.

I will take these back and return them to you, Master, in three days."

"Don't worry, you can return it when you have memorized it and learned it. In the future, you will become a master and practice hard in the martial arts world. There are still many things to learn, first of all, your clothes and appearance.

The way you look... When did you become so eye-catching? This won't do. You'll be eaten by goblins the moment you go out.

With such a look, you have to be careful of being caught and made a prostitute. However, they can't catch you with your martial arts skills. But what if there are more people? Even ants can eat up elephants.

No wonder Rong Xiaoxi comes to stick to you every day. It's hard to hide your face like a bodhisattva and waist like a dog. How are you going to take revenge in the future?

No, no, I have to think of a way. Wear a mask? No, no, if I get caught and the mask is taken off, it will be the same, I will die faster, and it is not convenient.

Hey! Got it. There is a herbal juice that can turn yellow and black in one go. The master can help you make it when you have time. However, this juice can only last for seven to ten days after being applied once.

I will tell you the recipe later, remember it well...Also, when I was investigating Fuer's case, I was almost killed, but Chu Fan came to my rescue. You have the chance to repay this favor for me."

Cong Sheng kept on giving instructions.

"Ha!" Chu Fan, who was far away in the capital, sneezed. He rubbed his nose and looked up at the sky. What a horrible weather! Is the weather starting to change already?

He turned over lazily and went to take a nap. Anyway, his image as a playboy was deeply rooted in people's minds. He was often late for work and left early, and the old man would feel at ease.

Poison him and make him sleep for several months? His playboy is not just a playboy. He has studied among the playboys and is the best among them.

That little trick of poisoning was meant to harm him, and he just went along with it. It was a rare opportunity for him to be able to go out and play freely for a few months.

Let someone pretend to be him and lie down. Anyway, the patients are all thin and ugly, so no one will take a close look. It's just that the old man wants to test his background.

But what happened to Shangguan Yan? She handed over all the military power, but now he has to run back. His leisurely days are gone just like that.

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Xiaojiu took the three secret books given to him by his master. He flipped through them casually and found that these were indeed secret books. He had read all the books in the palace.

There are all kinds of miscellaneous notes, travel notes, medical books, poems, songs, martial arts techniques, boxing and swordsmanship.

But he had not read these three books. Judging from the age of the books and the vigorous and powerful handwriting, it can be seen from the words that the person who wrote these books is no simple person.

This is truly a long-lost unique copy. The Queen Mother really loves her master deeply, and it is not easy to find these secret books.

"Xiao Jiu, this is the recipe for the medicine. However, your medical skills are better than our master's, and you have read more books than our master. This recipe is superfluous. I am sorry for showing you my poor performance.

Hey, Xiaojiu, when are you going to write down those travel notes and miscellaneous notes in your mind for Master? "

"Master, ever since I was teased by others for being stupid, fat, and ugly, I have never looked in the mirror again. Do I still need medicine to cover up my appearance now? Am I really that ugly?"

Xiaojiu touched his face. He could no longer feel the thick flesh on his face, only the firm and thin skin. Could it be that he was really too thin? If he was just skin and bones, it would be really scary.

"Oh, no, no, it's because he looks too... too..."

"Master, Master? Is Xiaojiu here with you?"

A woman's scream was heard outside the house.

Cong Sheng glared at Xiao Jiu and said, look, here comes the clingy guy.

Xiaojiu pressed her slender fingers on her lips, and Cong Sheng nodded, understanding.

"Xiaoxi, your junior fellow apprentice is not here, how far have you learned your inner strength? Come in and let the master test you."

"Ah? Master, I haven't washed up yet! I'll leave first."

Listening to the footsteps outside fading away quickly, Cong Sheng sighed. He just hoped that his only female disciple would not go astray in the future.

Through the crack in the door, Xiaojiu saw Rong Xiaoxi walking away, hiding by the wall and looking around secretly. The corner of his mouth curled coldly.

He opened the dark window in the inner room, jumped out, and disappeared like a ghost.

Cong Sheng rubbed his eyes. Xiaojiu's lightness skill had improved again. A man should be looked at with new eyes after three days of absence. He hadn't tested Xiaojiu's martial arts for only two days, but he had already improved.

It's a bit scary. Xiaojiu is not a human being. How could there be such a monster in the world? But there is one, and he met him and became his apprentice.

No, no, no, it is not an exaggeration for him to recognize Xiaojiu as his master. He can understand any book at a glance, learn any martial arts immediately, and identify any medicinal herb just by smelling it.

Isn't this a demon? Could it be a god? Could it be that his disciple is really a god who came down to earth to gain experience?

Mmmmm, Cong Sheng shook his face vigorously. Was he possessed by a demon? He was watching Xiaojiu eat and poop. Gods don’t care about worldly matters.

Xiaojiu shuttled through the woods as light as a swallow, and floated in the mountains like a ghost.

Until we came to a deep pool. Although it was late autumn, the sunlight shone obliquely through a corner of the pool, casting a golden glow.

The sunlight shone through the branches onto Xiaojiu, and the shadows of a few leaves fell on his gray clothes.

The sunlight also blurred the expression on his face, only his pupils, which were usually as black as ink, turned golden in the sunlight, and even his high-tied hair blended into the golden light.

The tall and slender figure of the young man stood by the deserted cold pond, looking down at his reflection in the water.

The person in the water has sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, a strong chin under his high nose, and lips that are neither thick nor thin and have a luster like a red rose.

Her skin is delicate, fair and smooth, and her black hair falls down to her shoulders, shining like black pearls.

Is this him? Is this really him? The one who was once laughed at, the one who was timid, had no confidence, and dared not look in the mirror?