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The well-dressed young man entered the backyard with the letter, came to the front of the main hall, and said softly: "To Madam, there is a man outside the door who came to ask for an audience. He claims to be Madam's cousin and has a letter!"
"Come in." A clear and slightly hoarse female voice sounded, magnetic and moving.
"Yes." The handsome young man responded respectfully and opened the door gently. A delicate girl stood at the door, took the letter, turned around and handed it to the young woman sitting in the main hall.
Chu Li saw the woman's appearance through the large round mirror.
She has fair skin, long eyebrows, red eyes, a straight nose and slightly thick lips, a blend of purity and sex appeal.
At this time, there was a layer of sorrow between her brows, which was touching.
Chu Li understood that she was Chen Siyu whom he wanted to protect.
Wearing a plain white Luo shirt, with a white flower in her rolled-up hair, she was obviously mourning, which made her fair face even more beautiful.
She took out the letter, which was only a thin page. She read it quickly and smiled.
"Yue'er, this is my cousin Chen Li, go and bring him in!" Chen Siyu stuffed the letter back into the envelope.
"Yes, miss." Yue'er responded crisply and walked out of the hall to the door.
Chu Li was standing outside the door with his hands behind his back.
Yue'er walked out of the door and looked at him a few times: "Are you the young master Ciao?"
Chu Li clasped his fists: "I haven't asked for advice yet..."
"I am the young lady's personal maid Yue'er. Master Cousin, come with me!" Yue'er said with a smile. She saw that Chu Liying was energetic and calm, and she had a good impression.
Chu Li followed Yue'er through the front yard, from the front hall to the backyard, and came to the main hall.
Chen Siyu was already standing on the steps, standing tall and graceful. The bright sunshine shone on her, unable to drive away the misery shrouded in her body.
"I've met my cousin." Chu Li cupped his fists and saluted.
Chen Siyu forced a smile and looked him up and down: "Cousin, why are you here?"
"My little brother has come to join my cousin." Chu Li sighed helplessly: "My parents have passed away, and I don't have much to earn a living from. I can't live on anymore, so I just came to join my cousin, hoping that she would take her in!"
"Since you're here, let's stay here first and slowly think of a way to find a job." Chen Siyu nodded lightly, turned around and said, "Yue'er, find a yard for your cousin to live in."
"Then live in Liuxiangyuan?"
"Yes," Chen Siyu nodded: "Instruct the kitchen to pick up my cousin tonight."
"Yes." Yue'er responded crisply.
She turned around and said with a smile: "Master Cousin, please come with me."
Chu Li hugged Chen Siyu and followed Yue'er through the nearby garden and entered a moon gate, which was a small courtyard.
Yue'er smiled and said: "Master Cousin, the lady has lived in this small courtyard before. Master Cousin, you can live here."
"Thank you." Chu Li smiled.
Yue'er hurriedly waved her little hands and said with a smile: "I don't dare to take it seriously. If the young master needs anything, just tell me. Do you want to find two maids?"
"No, no, no." Chu Li waved his hand.
After Yue'er left, Chu Li sat at the stone table in the small courtyard, deep in thought.
I have never heard of Zhao Lun, the Duan Yue Zhang. He sounds like a very powerful person. Since he entered the Duke's Mansion, he has only paid attention to the news in the Duke's Mansion and paid little attention to the outside world.
Now it seems that it’s time to open your eyes and look outside the house.
There are four people sitting outside, three innate masters, and one acquired perfection, protector, and hall leader. It seems that the strength of this gang cannot be underestimated.
It seems that it is not uncommon for an innate master to be a sixth-grade guard in the Duke's mansion, but in fact he is a top master outside the mansion. As for Tianwaitian, he is a truly super first-class master, and a god master is a legendary existence.
Zhao Lun, the Duanyue Palm, is so powerful, he should be an innate master.
He thought for a while, and then began to think about the world so close.
There is a hole within a hole. Visualize the spring and find that hole.
He has great round mirror wisdom, and he has a thorough understanding, but he has not found this point. It is neither outside nor inside the body. It is mysterious and mysterious, which is indeed the style of Taoism.
Chu Li quickly entered the state of concentration and searched for it while entering concentration.
The gushing spring is just a small acupuncture point at the beginning. As you visualize it, it begins to grow bigger and bigger. Visualize it until it feels infinite and boundless, as big as the sky.
Chu Li was not in a hurry, and Xiao Yueling hadn't mastered it yet. It was obviously not that easy to practice. Staying here for a month was just enough to calm down and practice.
He cannot expose his identity here. Firstly, the identity of the guards of the Duke's Mansion is too sensitive. Chen Siyu's family is obviously a martial arts gang. It is most taboo to have anything to do with the Duke's Mansion, otherwise he will be isolated. Secondly, the Great Leiyin Temple is so powerful that he is afraid of being Discover.
They still thought they were staying at the Duke's Mansion and were probably guarding the outside.
If he didn't show up for a short period of time, he wouldn't notice anything unusual. He thought he was injured and was recovering in the house. Unexpectedly, they found him in a short period of time. By the time he reacted, he might have returned to the house.
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In the evening, the setting sun was shining, and the entire mansion was dyed a layer of rose red.
A burly old man stepped into the mansion, followed by four middle-aged men. [△网WwW.]
He is tall and tall, with a square face and bright eyes that show sternness. He has an aura of calmness and authority, and you can tell at a glance that he is used to giving orders and is in a high position.
Chu Li Dayuan Jingzhi observed this person, and through the afternoon chat with Yue'er, he knew that this person should be Xu Zhichun, the leader of the Jingyun Gang. The four people in the hall before were the protectors Xu Anxia, Zheng Gongming, and the leader of the Lei Hall Hu Hai , Guest Qing Lan Jingzhong.
Xu Zhichun entered the hall, Zheng Gongming and the other four stood up and clasped their fists: "Gang leader."
Xu Zhichun waved his hand: "Is there nothing wrong?"
"Gang leader, there is a new young lady's cousin in the house. He has already entered the house." Protector Xu An clasped his fists and said, "We can't stop him."
"Cousin..." Xu Zhichun frowned, stroking his beard and pondered: "How old are you?"
"About twenty years old." Xu An said in a deep voice, "He is an ordinary person and does not know martial arts."
The tall and fat Hu Hai said in a deep voice: "Gang leader, at this juncture, you have to be on guard!"
"Lao Hu, do you think something is wrong?" Xu Zhichun said slowly.
Hu Hai hummed: "Isn't it such a coincidence?"
Xu Anxia snorted: "Hall Master Hu, how can the young lady not recognize her cousin?"
Hu Hai curled his lips: "What if there is something unspeakable, or a letter from Zhao threatens the young lady?"
Xu Anxia said disdainfully: "Our Jingyun Gang is not afraid of Zhao Lun!"
Hu Hai snorted, feeling that his reason was untenable. He was still unconvinced and snorted: "Anyway, you can be careful and you can't make a big mistake. You can't be taken advantage of. What if you are poisoned?"
Xu An looked sarcastic: "He doesn't know how to do martial arts at all. How could he be capable of poisoning?"
"Well, Lao Hu's caution is right. Xiao Xu, you have to learn from it!" Xu Zhichun nodded.
"...Yes, gang leader." Xu An answered with his fists clasped and glared at Hu Hai unconvinced.
Xu Zhichun pretended not to notice their secret fight and said thoughtfully: "I will take a look personally and cleanse him. You can go back and rest."
"Gang leader, we'd better stay." Hu Hai said hurriedly: "It's okay to go back."
"If I stay here any longer, the beauties in your mansion will scold me!" Xu Zhichun snorted, waving his hands angrily: "Get out of here, I'm in the mansion, so no one named Zhao dares to come!"
"Hehe, the leader of the gang is so powerful that people named Zhao naturally don't dare to do it. Well, then we won't sit here and be an eyesore!" Hu Hai said with a smile.
The four of them said goodbye and left.
Xu Zhichun came to the backyard with his hands behind his hands. Chen Siyu was sitting quietly at the stone table, looking up at the sky with a confused expression.
She is tall, with slender shoulders and a slim waist. She wears a plain white shirt, which cannot hide her graceful figure.
After Xu Zhichun came in, he coughed lightly.
Chen Siyu didn't seem to hear it and looked at the sky motionless.
"Your cousin is here?"
"Yeah." Chen Siyu looked at the sky without looking at him.
Xu Zhichun coughed again: "Are you from your hometown?"
"My third uncle's son." Chen Siyu said calmly: "I have pampered him since he was a child. I am not willing to let him suffer. He doesn't practice martial arts, and he turns into a waste!"
"Sigh..." Xu Zhichun shook his head and said, "Your third uncle is right, it's okay not to practice martial arts."
Chen Siyu sneered: "If you don't practice martial arts, you will be bullied!"
"It's better to be bullied than to be killed!" Xu Zhichun sighed: "If I could do it over again, I would never let Peng'er practice martial arts. I would rather he be a playboy!"
Chen Siyu glanced at him sideways and sneered: "If you do it again, you will still force him to practice martial arts! Otherwise, who will inherit the Jingyun Gang, and who will leave the foundation you have built?"
"Now..." Xu Zhichun sighed longly: "Isn't it the same?"
"Don't you still have a son?" Chen Siyu sneered: "One is dead, and there are two more! You won't let them practice martial arts?"
Xu Zhichun was speechless by the question and shook his head: "Let's pick up the wind for your cousin tonight. What is he doing here?"
"If you can't survive, come here and join me." Chen Siyu hummed.
Xu Zhichun said: "Then I will arrange a place for him in the gang."
"No need!" Chen Siyu snorted: "He doesn't know martial arts, and it will be a drag if he goes in. I don't want him to get involved in martial arts affairs, so let him study in the house!"
"You..." Xu Zhichun shook his head and said, "It's good to study."
Yue'er came in softly: "Miss, old man, dinner is ready."
"Then let's have a dinner." Xu Zhichun said.
Chen Siyu nodded lightly: "Go and invite Mr. Biao to the front hall for dinner."
"Yes." Yue'er agreed and turned around.
Xu Zhichun looked at Chen Siyu for a few times. Chen Siyu's face was expressionless and she didn't even look at him.
"Alas... Siyu, don't be too sad. People can't be resurrected after death, and Peng'er's spirit in heaven doesn't want you to be like this."
Chen Siyu glanced at him with cold eyes.
Xu Zhichun shook his head helplessly, stood up and left. Mobile phone users please visit w reading for a better reading experience.