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Zhong Zhiqing was already upset. Now seeing Zhong Min so reluctant, he couldn't help but look down and said in a solemn voice, "Min'er, how can you say your surname is Cheng? If you like others, you should be gentle and considerate. No man in this world wants to marry a shrew."

Zhong Min snorted from her nostrils and said fiercely, "He should be glad that he hasn't married me yet. If he wants him to be really my husband, then I will just peel him and the little bitch and throw him into the river to feed the fish."

Zhong Zhiqing was stunned by her words, "Min'er, what do you mean?"

Zhong Min snorted again and gritted her teeth, "I just saw him and the embroiderer standing by the canal. The two of them were chatting, as if no one was around, and they were very intimate."

Zhong Zhiqing was shocked, "Min'er, you are not following Cheng Muyou, are you?" He thought about it, shook his head and frowned, "No wonder your uncle said you don't stay at home all day and don't know where you went. It turns out you were actually."

Zhong Min grinned, "What am I doing? If it weren't for his despicable virtue, I wouldn't be able to find out even if I followed him." Speaking of this, her eyes rolled, and suddenly stood up from the chair and walked to Zhong Zhiqing, clasping his arms tightly, and his tone became softer, "Father, my daughter really can't wait. You haven't seen the scene today. The Cheng surnamed did not avoid suspicion in front of others. He was very familiar with the embroidered woman. If his father didn't take action, my marriage would be broken into the woman's hands." Her face suddenly darkened, and tears as big as beans came from the corner of her eyes. "If this is true, then Min'er will never marry again in this life, and she will be an old girl in the mansion for the rest of her life."

Zhong Zhiqing was most disgusted with Zhong Min's tears. He twitched his heart, and his palms were repeatedly on the back of his daughter's hand. After a few pats, his heart softened again, "Min'er, don't worry, since you like Cheng Muyou, then Dad will help you with the next thing, and will never let you be sad. The reason why Dad has never acted is because the embroidered lady is humble and like you. Cheng Muyou is not a blind man, so he naturally knows how to choose. Let's take a step back, even if he is obsessed with the ghost, who is Cheng Dexuan? How could he let his son give up the phoenix and choose a sparrow?"

At this point, seeing Zhong Min still pulling his cuffs and twitching, Zhong Zhiqing sighed softly and continued, "But since the embroidery lady makes my Min'er feel unhappy, how can that dad ignore it? Don't worry, I have a way to make her retreat and no longer interfere between you and Cheng Muyou."

Hearing him say this, Zhong Min suddenly put away her tears, her fists clenched tightly, and two cold lights appeared in her eyes, "Father, you can make a comeback when you see the difficulties. I want her to disappear completely and never appear in front of me again."

***

The crescent moon was hanging in the air. Under the hazy clear light, Yan Niang and Cheng Muyou were sitting at both ends of the stone table, savoring the two dragon wells that had just been brought up from their right ear.

However, although drinking tea, the lines between Cheng Muyou's eyebrows have not disappeared. He fainted from his face and flowed into his heart, forming a messy net, wrapping his heart in the middle, making him unable to breathe.

I don’t know how long it took, but he put down the teacup and asked softly at Yan Niang, “Miss, did you really find the gentian in the river?”

Yan Niang also put down the cup, glanced at him, and said in a relaxed tone, "Of course, a large piece of Lan Yingying floating on the water surface, can you see it wrong?" After saying that, she blinked and continued, "But in my opinion, that dragon should not be big, so the gentian is also small. If it were really a big dragon, after the gentian broke, it would have long reflected the entire water surface into blue."

Cheng Muyou was frightened when he heard her whispering to the dragon and his courage. After calming down his emotions a little, he asked tentatively, "Miss Yan, why is there a gentian in this canal? What does this gentian have to do with the Qu Zinniao?"

Yan Niang stood up, and a yellow phosphorescence flashed in her eyes, which shocked Cheng Muyou.

After a while, she looked at the crescent moon that was almost invisible in the sky, and smiled, "I was wondering why Song Yu could resurrect the wronged soul and summon Qu Ziniao. Now when she saw the gentian, she realized the whole story."

Cheng Muyou raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can the gentian be resurrected?"

Yan Niang looked at him, "It's not worth mentioning to be reborn. They are human beings. After resurrecting with the help of a woman's uterus, they turned into a strange bird. However, in Xu Dainian's view, even if his relatives changed their form, they were at least back, which was better than burying them in the deep river."

Cheng Muyou nodded and then asked anxiously, "Is gentian so easy to succeed? Song Yu and Xu Dainian are just ordinary people, how did they get gentian?"

Yan Niang's expression stagnated for a moment, but not long after, she continued, "I can still figure out Song Yu. After all, Qu Yuan is a dragon-controlling man. You are well-read poetry and books, so you must have read "Li Sao".

"For me, I drove the flying dragon, and the mixed Yaoxiang thought it was a car." Cheng Muyou said these two lines of poetry without thinking.

Yan Niang nodded, "Everyone said that "Li Sao" was Qu Yuan using his own fantasy to allude reality. He must not know that the things described in it were not entirely his imagination, because Mr. Lingjun himself was a dragon controler, "carried the eight dragons of the winding and the cloud flag and wrote a snake"; "carried the dragon and sent Liang Jinxi to the Western Emperor to send Sheyu'; "carried the green dragon and the white dragon, and I traveled with Chonghua to the Yao's garden." There are a lot of poems about controlling dragons in "Li Sao". Such a superb spirit, if it were not for personal experience, how could it be written? Therefore, he gave the gentian to Song Yu, who was mastering himself." At this point, she shrugged and smiled, "Of course, this is just my guess. Don't spread it casually."

Her words were made lightly, but Cheng Muyou was confused and could not come back to his senses for a long time. After a long time, he coughed lightly, "I won't talk to others, please rest assured, girl."

In fact, what he thought was that even if he talked to others, who would believe it?

Yan Niang nodded, then shook her head again, "But Xu Dainian is a common man, I really can't figure out where he got the gentian."

Cheng Muyou's face changed, "Is there anyone who can control the dragon now?"

Yan Niang looked straight ahead, with a complex look in her eyes, and said coldly, "The dragon controler needs a high and stern stamina. Huai Jin holds Yu. How many people in the world can compare with Doctor Qu? But I have seen one of the dragon slaying people."

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