Chapter 36 Offense
Some people are broad-minded and can hold the whole world, while others are narrow-minded and can only hold themselves.
Xu Yuan has never considered it to be the former, nor has he considered himself to be the latter. His heart is neither big nor small, just enough to hold the important people around him.
He's just a normal guy.
It is almost enough to repay kindness with kindness, revenge with revenge, and repay revenge without kindness.
If one abandons the God's perspective of knowing that the world is doomed to chaos, perhaps Xu Yuan can understand Xu Xinyao's behavior.
Her words are not just words, she has been practicing her words and working hard for them.
But her final choice is indeed a revenge.
If at the end of the plot, when her father and brothers all died, Xu Xinyao could simply choose to kill herself in order to repay her kindness, then the indifference and even disgust that Xu Yuan had accumulated towards this character in the previous plots would probably disappear.
But she didn't.
While feeling guilty, Xin Fu, who was reunited with the protagonist of the plot, continued to live.
Because of this, I have no sense.
"Third son, third son? Third son!"
“.”
The voice from beside him made Xu Yuan slowly recover from his thoughts. Looking sideways, he saw Zhou Chen looking at him with a smile:
"You don't look very well, are you thinking about what happened just now?"
The eldest son specially asked them to pay attention to the third son before he left.
The third son, who was originally a tyrannical character, turned ugly because he killed an offending person. This news is quite thought-provoking.
"What happened just now?"
Xu Yuan glanced at him, but happened to see several nurses coming out of the wing room just now carrying a stretcher covered in white cloth, and they did not forget to flinch and glance at him while walking.
Xue Yong seems to be dead.
Although he did not give the order to die, the death of the other party was also expected.
It was the first time he ordered to kill someone, and he felt a little uncomfortable psychologically.
However, Xu Yuan just shook his head lightly:
"Well, you mentioned that bitch, and it reminded me of something from the past."
After finishing speaking, he didn't explain much, and turned his attention to the young lady on the stage in the lobby.
While he was in a daze, the dancers above had changed.
It was replaced by a pair of beautiful twin girls with very similar faces.
Perhaps due to the art design of "Cangyuan", the ancient costumes in this world have the style of the previous life.
The two women are both pink-wrapped breasts, long skirts with slits, slender waists and legs, and long sleeves fluttering.
Just the right hook.
Zhou Chen saw Xu Yuan's gaze, and suddenly laughed and said:
"Third Young Master, have you recuperated?"
"Yes." Xu Yuan did not deny it.
According to the degree of organ hidden disease that he had previously perceived, Xu Yuan originally thought that he would have to recuperate slowly for at least a year and a half, but it turned out that it only took less than a month.
It may be because of the death of the blood yuan heart, or it may be because of his current physique.
Zhou Chen grinned when he heard the words, moved closer with a wine gourd, and lowered his voice:
"Third son, the two sisters, Ziye and Zihua, have met. I watch them dance here every day. My sister's waist, my sister's legs, tsk tsk. Although it is a bit expensive, it is definitely worth the money."
"Why don't you, Third Young Master, order them up?"
“.”
Xu Yuan frowned, staring at Zhou Chen in front of him a little speechlessly.
Familiarity is familiarity, but this master is too shameless.
The top floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, once booked, has brought many beautiful maids and ladies, and it is true that the red lady in the wing room below can be called up.
But calling these red ladies in the wing room to come up requires additional money.
And just like the descriptions in those conventional novels, these red ladies who have their own rooms on the ninth to eleventh floors have a certain degree of autonomy to choose, and Zuixianlou will give priority to respecting their own wishes.
But because of Xu Yuan's status, their wishes seemed dispensable.
Ordinary princes can also do this, but most of them will not choose this way because of the loss of reputation.
But does Xu Yuan Xu Changtian's reputation still need to be defeated?
Let’s not talk about the red ladies, even those clean ladies who live on the 12th floor, or even let the charming old bustard come up to serve the bed by himself.
Just steal more calligraphy, painting and antiques at home and go out to buy them. The worst thing is that there is still a pile of manuscripts left by my cheap father when he was practicing calligraphy in the study room at home.
The handwriting of the Prime Minister’s manuscript is a hard currency in the calligraphy circle, and those arty rich businessmen and officials are rare.
Smiled, Xu Yuan let out a soft snort:
"Mr. Zhou, I've said it all, I don't want to be a fellow with you."
Zhou Chen was obviously a little disappointed, so he opened his mouth and whispered:
"If you don't want to be a fellow, can't I go through the back door?"
"." Xu Yuan.
Seeing the slightly twitching corners of Xu Yuan's eyes, Zhou Chen coughed lightly, his eyes were frivolous, and he said with a smile:
"Cough, third son, you don't want to be close to women in the future, do you have to do penance? No way, this is not like you~"
"Penancery?"
Xu Yuan murmured softly, then stared down at his palm, did not answer, but asked softly:
"Mr. Zhou, may I ask about your cultivation talent?"
"ah?"
Zhou Chen didn't seem to expect that Xu Yuan would suddenly ask him about it, and after a pause, he still replied:
"One hundred and twenty-seven meridians, I was born with ninety-six, and the strength of the mind and soul is also top-notch."
said,
He touched his stubble and grinned:
"Should be considered a genius."
"In this way, Mr. Zhou is indeed a genius."
"Hehe, it's okay." Zhou Chen waved his hand and said with a smile.
Xu Yuan didn't smile. After a soft compliment, he stared at Zhou Chen's smiling face and asked suddenly:
"Since you dare to say that you are a genius, how can Mr. Zhou still make progress in his cultivation?"
"." Zhou Chen.
Looking at each other, silent.
If Zhou Chen really fell into a bottleneck and couldn't improve his cultivation, then Xu Yuan's words were already blatantly mocking.
“.”
As expected, Xu Yuan's words made the smile on Zhou Chen's face gradually stiffen, and then disappeared.
It is clear,
Zhou Chen's cultivation was indeed blocked by a bottleneck, and he had been troubled by it for a long time.
Zhou Chen's originally lazy eyes gradually became more meaningful because of the ridicule of the three young masters.
Xu Yuan's eyes turned cold little by little, and he looked at him.
Looking at each other for a while, Xu Yuancai said:
"Zhou Chen, you don't have to look at me that way. To get to this point, you are naturally not a lazy person by nature, but now you are so indulgent all day long. It is not difficult to deduce that you have encountered a bottleneck and can't get over it."
Xu Yuan called Zhou Chen by name directly for the first time.
And with words,
Xu Yuan's long and narrow eyes narrowed little by little:
"I stayed with Ran Qingmo for more than two months, and she is practicing all the time."
"Zhou Chen, I'm curious."
Xu Yuan's eyes showed a hint of irony called curiosity just right:
"If you can practice without bottlenecks like Ran Qingmo, will you still be as wanton and indulgent as you are now?"
The words fall,
Zhou Chen understood what Xu Yuan meant and fell silent.
The bustle and hustle and bustle under the hall, the coolness and silence on the top floor.
Xu Yuan stared into Zhou Chen's eyes, and paused every word:
"Zhou Chen, answer me."
“.”
Zhou Chen's eyes flickered for a moment, then lowered his eyes, slightly bowed and clasped his fists:
"Third Young Master, I offended you just now."
(end of this chapter)