Chu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes again, thinking.
He couldn't understand.
According to common sense, Chu Mochuan rescued her from the sea of fire. She was already in love with Chu Mochuan, and the two of them should be inseparable for the rest of their lives.
But the fact is that Chu Mochuan left Zhui Feng with her and returned to the capital alone.
What about her? But she was revealed to the public.
Later, Chu Mochuan actually made her an official!
When he saw this, Chu Shaoyang almost couldn't believe his eyes.
She became an official of Xi Chu!
A middle-ranking fourth-grade official, what is the name of the Censor of the Duchayuan
Never heard of it!
But she actually acted like a decent person. Along the way, she caught many corrupt officials and solved crimes like a god, earning her the reputation of a "fairy in the blue sky".
What shocked Chu Shaoyang even more.
There was a group of mysterious people who wanted her life, and they sent killers one after another, but they all failed.
No!
Without returning, those killers are like meat buns beating dogs, gone and never come back.
Now Chu Shaoyang understood who the leader of that mysterious group of people was.
But what he didn't understand was how she offended that person, who would wholeheartedly want her life...
Finally, I found Zixiao Pavilion!
Chu Shaoyang covered the book, closed his eyes, and thought quietly for a while.
He stood up, brushed off the bamboo leaves on his body, and returned to the bamboo house of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
"came back?"
The master of Zixiao Pavilion is sitting in front of the desk reading a book, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his other hand, filling the room with the faint fragrance of tea.
Hearing Chu Shaoyang's footsteps, he did not raise his head, but spoke lightly.
"Um."
Chu Shaoyang walked in step by step, walked to the side of Zixiao Pavilion Master, and placed the book on the desk.
"Give it back to you."
His voice was astringent, and at the same time he casually glanced at the book in the hand of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
A glance from the corner of his eye immediately shook his body.
Such familiar words!
It's her handwriting!
How could the book in the hands of Master Zixiao be written by her
What kind of book is this
Chu Shaoyang had several doubts in his heart.
"Have you changed your mind?"
The master of Zixiao Pavilion covered his book and raised his eyes to look at Chu Shaoyang.
Chu Shaoyang calmed down and said calmly: "I have decided."
"very good."
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion nodded slightly and gave a gentle high five.
Soon, a disciple walked in with a bowl of steaming concoction and carefully delivered it to Chu Shaoyang.
"Drink it." said the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
"What's this?"
Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly and did not take the medicine bowl. He only smelled the strong smell of medicine and it was extremely pungent.
"It is a medicine that is extremely beneficial to your internal strength."
The master of Zixiao Pavilion said calmly: "Compared with ordinary people, your kung fu is considered to be outstanding. But if you want to be my heir, it is not enough. I have to use medicine to help you improve your internal strength."
"Really?" Chu Shaoyang asked doubtfully.
He didn't believe that this old monster would have such kindness towards him.
"Are you worried that this is poison? Haha." The Master of Zixiao Pavilion suddenly sneered, "I want to kill you, so why bother! If I hadn't taken a fancy to you a long time ago, do you think you can survive to marry me, Zixiao? Come?"
This is hard to hear and harsh.
But Chu Shaoyang had to admit that this was the truth.
He took the medicine bowl without saying a word and drank it in one gulp.
Immediately, a scorching warmth flowed straight from his throat into his abdomen, like a raging fire burning in his stomach. He couldn't help but exclaimed "ah" and his face suddenly changed.