Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"Slave Hongnu, please ask your son's name!"

At this time, Luo Hongnu had beautiful eyes with spring, her cheeks blushed, and her voice was soft and gentle. The tone was three-point gratitude and three-point respect.

"That, I..." Chen Luo was a little embarrassed by Luo Hongnu's question. It's hard to tell people that he is the most popular "literati's shame" in Beijing recently...

"Ha ha ha ha... The beauty is asking, why don't you answer?" Liu Jingzhuang laughed, "Hongnu Nizi, my brother Chen Xian is none other than the young uncle appointed by His Majesty Daxuan, and the closed disciple of Lingzhou Zhusheng. , the virtuous teacher of the Taoist Dragon and Tiger Xuantan, and the master of Zhong Kui, the real ghost-bearer."

"One piece of literature shines on willows, and two poems shake the hall!"

"The founder of "Da Xuan Min Daily" and the writer of "Swordsman"."

"Wan Anbo, Chen Luo, Chen Dongliu, yes!"

As soon as Liu Jingzhuang's words fell, there was another uproar in the crowd. From time to time, there were sounds of getting up and knocking on tables and chairs. Everyone thought that today's surprise was enough, but they didn't expect that there would be a big explosion at the end.

"Wan Anbo? That young man is actually Wan Anbo?"

"You're so young, you're really a boy from a hero!"

"Go to the brothel with Wan Anbo, this time Linglong Building is worth it."

"One article and two poems, and today there are three more fragrances, when will we get four more?"

"Four? Four oiran?"

"I said, am I the only one who wants to arrest him and finish "Swordsman"?"

"Xiongtai is right! Brothers, shout the slogan!"

"Capture Wan Anbo alive and put him in a small dark room."

"Write a hundred chapters a day, and finish the "Swordsman" book!"

For no reason, suddenly a neat slogan rang out from the crowd, and Chen Luo's whole body stood on end, but just after the slogan was uttered, it was overshadowed by another group of Yingying Yanyan's voices.

"Little uncle, write a song for the slave family, the slave family will give you everything..."

"Xiao Langjun, is "Du Shiniang" true? Come to my room and tell me about it in detail."

"Brother Luo, I want to hear from you about "Swordsman"..."

……

For a while, Chen Luo only felt that the entire Linglong Building had become a net of heaven and earth. Upstairs, downstairs, inside, outside, countless girls rushed towards him. Purple, blue, yellow, red, blue, white, countless colors rushed towards him, they danced, swayed, shook...

Like a storm, like a storm.

The waves are rough and overwhelming!

In just a split second, Chen Luo was surrounded by groups.

Liu Jingzhuang deliberately stopped in front of Chen Luo, but he didn't know which girl pushed him away. At this time, he couldn't even squeeze Chen Luo.

Just when he was at a loss, Chen Luo suddenly felt a weak and boneless jade hand stretched out from the crowd. He clasped his palm tightly, and a gentle force came, and Chen Luo clenched the hand subconsciously.

The owner of this palm trembled slightly, and then Chen Luo heard a coquettish shout—

"Hide!"

A poem appeared in Chen Luo's mind.

"Xianyun is clever, flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels in darkness!"

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world!"

Chen Luo only felt a force falling on him, and then he seemed to have entered another space, led by the owner of the jade hand clenched tightly in his hand, struggling to move forward in the space that seemed to be the land of a big river...

Almost at the moment when the coquettish shout sounded, Liu Jingzhuang subconsciously was covered in blue light, and was about to take action to prevent someone from hurting Chen Luo. His brows loosened, and the blue light all over his body entered his body.

"Die Fei, why did you come to Linglong Building? Did you not bring my Ruier with me?"

……

On the other side, the power falling on Chen Luo dissipated. Chen Luo opened his eyes and found himself standing in an alley dozens of meters away from Linglong Building. Looking forward, a tall figure with a height of about the tip of his nose was dripping with sweat and gasping for breath. She raised her head, met Chen Luo's eyes, trembled all over, and quickly turned her head away.

"An... Uncle An, here... it's safe..."

Chen Luo was amused by this, and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you. You are..."

Hearing Chen Luo ask his name, Cheng Diefei only felt that a heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he answered hesitantly: "My... name is Cheng Luo... No, my name is Chen Diefei, no, it's Cheng Dongliu , no, I am..."

Cheng Diefei felt like he was about to cry. Where did the little butterfly who usually speaks neatly go? I can't even say my own name.

Hateful! Cheng Chen couldn't tell the difference, so annoying!

Cheng Diefei stamped his feet anxiously!

"Cheng Diefei? Really?" Chen Luo asked.

"That's right!" Cheng Diefei nodded quickly, then lowered his head and explained in a low voice, "It's the Diefei who turned into Diefei."

"Okay, I remember." Chen Luo said.

After saying this, Chen Luo didn't know what to say, and Cheng Diefei also lowered his head, not knowing what to think. The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

"Diefei!" A shout came from the alley, and Liu Mengrui trotted in.

Chen Luo looked at the reputation, and then averted his eyes.

Without him, it's too dazzling.

Obviously with a childish face, why is that...

In an instant, Liu Mengrui had run to the two of them and complained to Cheng Diefei, "Didn't you say that you would go directly to the entrance of Linglong Building? Why did you come here, let me find it easily."

Afterwards, Liu Mengrui seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, pointed at Cheng Diefei and Chen Luo's still clasped hands, and asked, "What happened to you?"

It was only then that Cheng Difei realized that she had been holding Chen Luo's hand, and her face that had just faded turned red in an instant, she quickly released her hand, and said incoherently, "Wan... Wan Anbo, I It was intentional... no, I didn't mean it... nor was it, I..."

"I know I know!" Chen Luo felt that the girl in front of her was almost dying of shame, and hurriedly said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Stop calling Wan Anbo, just call me Chen Luo. "

"How about that?" Cheng Diefei shook his head quickly, thinking of something in his head, his face even brighter, and whispered, "I will be eighteen next month, can I call you Brother Chen?"

"sure!"

Liu Mengrui folded her arms across her chest and frowned as she watched Chen Luo and Cheng Diefei answering such questions and answers, "Diefei, didn't you tell me, you should call me uncle?"

Cheng Diefei stepped on Liu Mengrui secretly, suddenly thought of something, pulled Liu Mengrui, and said to Chen Luo, "Brother Chen, this is my classmate Liu Mengrui. She is Liu Daru's daughter."

Chen Luo was surprised, Liu Jingzhuang's daughter?

Chen Luo looked at Liu Mengrui up and down, and Liu Mengrui smiled sweetly at Chen Luo: "Uncle Chen, we rescued you from Linglong Building. You can't go and complain to my father, saying that I went to the brothel with Diefei."

Cheng Diefei felt that her heart was about to explode, she stretched out her hand and pinched the thin flesh around Liu Mengrui's waist, and quickly explained: "No, we're not going to the brothel, we're going to listen to music... No, it's listening to Luo Everyone sings..."

……

Wan'an County.

"Miss, ma'am..." Xiaohuan ran into Chen Xuan's room, "Miss, the young master has written a letter and told us to go to the capital. The young master also said that he found an elixir for your eyes."

Chen Xuan's hand in sewing clothes paused, and a soft smile appeared on her face: "Speak to Uncle Heping, pack up, and leave tomorrow."

Xiaohuan nodded, turned and ran out.

Chen Xuan stroked the robe in her hands until she touched the edge of the robe, felt the size, and sighed in her heart.

"It's been so long, I don't know if Luo Er is fat or thin, and whether the clothes in this new work still fit..."

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