I Beg You All, Please Shut Up

In the study room in the villa, after Chu Tian finally sent this message to Li Shaohan, he went offline and turned off the computer.

At this moment, suddenly, the study door opened, and Song Xiaoya stepped in wearing high heels.

Upon seeing this, Chu Tian frowned slightly, pinched out the cigar in his hand in the ashtray, and stood up and said; "What's wrong?"

Song Xiaoya nodded, and said, "The director called just now and said that something is wrong and that you need to go to the capital to stay for three or four days.

Three or four days?

Chu Tian nodded clearly, and said; "What did the old man say? Is it in a hurry?"

"I didn't say anything." Song Xiaoya said, "However, it means that if you are okay, try to rush over today as much as possible."

"That's all right."

Chu Tian left the study with Song Xiaoya, and said; "In this case, you can book tickets first, I'll change clothes, and then we will go to the airport.'

"Tickets have been booked for 173." Song Xiaoya said, "Don't worry too much, the flight will be in two hours...

......

At the same time!

Outside, in a villa, a woman wearing a black tight-fitting leather jacket, wearing high heels, walked towards a stone pavilion in the back garden of the villa.

And if Chu Tian can see it, he can recognize it at a glance, it is the body data surveyor, Chu Xiaoyan!

"Mr. Nangong.

When she arrived in the stone pavilion, Chu Xiaoyan bowed her head at Nangong Changfeng who was sitting quietly in the stone pavilion burning incense and drinking tea.

"I'm back." Nangong Changfeng smiled slightly and said; "Sit down.

Chu Xiaoyan nodded, and then sat opposite Nangong Changfeng.

"Yan'er, when did you come back last time?" Nangong Changfeng talked about the usual things, and said, "I feel like I haven't seen you for a while."

"Mr. Hui." Chu Xiaoyan said, "Six years ago, it's been six years since Yan'er came back last time."

"Six years ago?" Nangong Changfeng nodded and said with emotion, "Time flies so fast, unknowingly, you have been wandering outside for six years, but your appearance has not changed, and I remember it. Yan'er in the middle is still the same."

Chu Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Mr. really loves to talk and laugh. Yan'er was already like this 300 years ago."

"Hehe." Nangong Changfeng smiled and said, "Yes, unknowingly, we have known each other for 300 years.

"Actually, I still remember it now. That year happened to be 1720, a leap year, a Gengzi year, a rat year, and it was also the fifty-ninth year of Kangxi."

"In October of that year, the Qing army expelled the Junggar tribe from Tibet, and the Pingni General Aixinjueluo. Yanxin reformed the system of Tibet, and I entered Tibet as an accompanying military doctor. At that time, I happened to ran into you when I was traveling on the grassland on horseback. ."

"At that time, your father was about to use a yak to replace you with an older person as his wife. You didn't want to, so he sneaked out and just met me, right?"

Chu Xiaoyan smiled and lowered her lip, and said, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Nangong still remembers what happened back then. I did escape from marriage at the beginning. I was lucky enough to meet my husband. (ahba) is actually Yan'er. The greatest opportunity in my life."

"Furthermore, thanks to the medicine given by her husband, Yan'er was able to surpass the life span of a mortal. Even thinking back over the past 300 years, it feels like a dream. In those days, Yan'er would never have thought that the world could develop into the way it is today.

"Well, this is true." Nangong Changfeng nodded in agreement and smiled, "You all have this emotion, let alone me, think about it, I have witnessed the Chen Qiao mutiny with my own eyes. In the seventh year of Zhou Xiande, in 960, Chen Qiao mutiny, Zhao Guoyin became emperor and established the Northern Song Dynasty."

"Think about it now. I didn’t have a mobile phone back then. If I had a mobile phone, I had to take a picture with Zhao Kuangyin. There is such a magical thing as a mobile phone."

Chu Xiaoyan chuckled and said, "This is true, and, looking at the whole China, your husband should be the one who has seen the most emperors in the past, right?"

"This is not necessarily true." Nangong Changfeng shook his head. "My mentor, Mr. Wuji, has also lived a long time. It's a pity that he has been injured too much, and the accumulation of pain in his body has reached an unbearable level, so that later, I had to personally help him out. Looking back now, even though it was Mr. Wuji who asked me to do this, I still felt uneasy.

Wei, after all, that was my mentor, but in the end, I personally killed him.

"Sir, please don't think so." Chu Xiaoyan said, "In the past 300 years, Yan'er has also seen many of our ghosts, who have taken the initiative to ask for death and liberation. Although Yan'er has not experienced the kind of pain in them, but , Yan'er has also seen how they looked when they were in pain. What the husband did can’t represent anything. Although I haven’t seen Mr. Wuji, I think

, If Mr. Wuji knows well, I would definitely be very grateful to Mr. Wuji. "

Nangong Changfeng smiled and nodded, and said; "Hope, let's go, you just came back, go around, rest and rest. Recently, I have been staying in the villa for a while. The outside form is not too good for us. Okay, don't run around."

"Sir." Chu Xiaoyan stood up, bowed her head at Nangong Changfeng, and said, "Yan'er will go down first."

After speaking, Chu Xiaoyan turned and left Shiting. .

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