I haven't seen Wang Xiaohuan and Jiang Junci come to the cafeteria to eat in several days. I thought those two guys were not ashamed.

That day I asked casually and found out: Wang Xiaohuan is lovelorn.

That guy Jiang Junci shouldn’t refuse directly?

Out of curiosity, Ye Yang and I ran to Wang Xiaohuan's room to have a look.

Wang Xiaohuan was lying motionless in the room, with an antipyretic patch on his head.

Zang Jian stretched out a hand from the bedside table and fanned Wang Xiaohuan with a fan.

Xiaokui held an egg in her left hand and a spatula in her right hand, gesturing at Wang Xiaohuan's head.

After Xiaokui came from Zangjian, she stopped catching Night Owls and caught Zangjian every day.

Xiaokui thinks that catching the Tibetan Sword is more interesting than catching the Night Owl.

A few days ago, the hidden sword hid in Xiao Liu's teapot.

I told Xiaokui: If you put the teapot in a place with water, the hidden sword can blow bubbles in the teapot.

As a result, Xiaokui threw the Tibetan sword and the teapot into the toilet. After Lao Liu was about to cry without tears, he went crazy and asked me to pay him for the teapot. As a result, I bought him another one at a high price.

Now that the sword is no longer hidden, Xiaokui has nothing to play with, so she starts to wonder about Wang Xiaohuan?

I walked over and said, "Xiaokui, what are you doing?"

Xiaokui said seriously: "In the cartoon, when someone has a fever, he can fry poached eggs by beating eggs on his head. I want to try it."

All right!

Damn it, I don’t know what’s going on with the fever!

When I was thinking about how to get Xiaokui and the others out, Butcher Wang and the others walked in.

Butcher Wang put the chicken soup on the table: "Yun Shang said: tonight, between you and the virus, one of you must die. Get up quickly and have a decapitated meal."

Wang Xiaohuan opened one eye: "I can't sit up, why don't you feed me!"

"Zang Jian, come here!" Butcher Wang handed the spoon to Zang Jian's hand.

I said in a deep voice: "What on earth is going on? Weren't the two of them getting along well before?"

Butcher Wang took out a letter from under Wang Xiaohuan's pillow: "Read it yourself!"

I took the letter away and looked at it. Sure enough, it was written by Jiang Junci himself. The contents of the letter almost made me angry.

Badger:

Actually, I prefer to call you little raccoon (I wrote it correctly this time)

When you and I met Zixia Peak by chance, I knew that it would be difficult for me to let you walk out of my heart in this life.

I still keep the dart you shot to save me on Zixia Peak, and the lollipop you gave me under the snow-capped mountains.

Badger, after I came to Liangjie Hall, I went out of my way and imitated Li Po in everything, because I knew that rough guys like you and Li Po could only be brothers, not lovers.

I deliberately said that I wanted to raise a lot of fish, and I also wanted to separate you and me.

Because, I know that Master sent me to the Hall of Two Realms because he wanted to preserve the lineage of Coffin Sect, and also wanted to help you and me.

I once thought that I would live happily in seclusion with you according to Master's arrangements.

But I can't do it!

Li Po and I are actually the same kind of people, and the world is our life.

Ha... Badger, you will definitely say now that I am lying to you.

You are right!

The reason why I really don’t want to go into seclusion is that I can’t let go of my master!

In the battle of Shenyang River, countless athletes from Pojun's lineage sacrificed their lives generously, which moved the world.

The ancestor Ye Qianyang destroyed his consciousness and became a benevolent hero. The three ancestors have to endure endless suffering to preserve the fire for the coffin door and the art.

As the chief disciple of the Coffin Sect, how can I live in peace?

Badger, if I were not born in a coffin family and was not a warlock, I would give half my life to exchange your smile.

You can all quit this body, you already belong to the art, no matter how difficult it is to belong to the Qing Dynasty!

Friendship is difficult to complete, and I feel sorry for you.

If we both bid farewell to this trip and survive, I hope there will be another time to see each other again.

Jiang Junci's own handwriting.

After reading it, the first thing I said was: "Who the hell is a rough guy?"

Ye Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Is this the point?"

I coughed twice and said, "Jiang Junci, is this a headache?"

"No! You people from Coffin Gate are all seriously ill!"

Wang Xiaohuan finally sat up: "When Master fell into reincarnation, he once left two words on the mountain and sea sealing sword stone: It is difficult to pick a string of dreams if you have a delicate heart. It is difficult to get together in this life, and we will renew our fate in the next life."

"Master, you once told me."

"Throughout the ages, great people have had trouble with love. Those who truly don't have love are the wisest men."

"But he couldn't do it himself."

"I can understand Jiang Junci,"

"Bullshit!" I yelled, "Does Ying Tianjie have any conflict with marrying a wife? Is there any?"

"If there is a conflict, why doesn't Xie Bangui join the Po Army lineage... and organize a black-clad arrow team?"

"Why doesn't King Hun carry the coffin of all ghosts? Instead, he should be a monk carrying the coffin?"

"It's all bullshit!"

"Xie Bangui, Gao Sheng, Wang Hun, Ye Mu, which one doesn't have a wife?"

Ye Yang, Lao Liu looked at me with more and more contempt, and finally Lao Liu muttered in a low voice: "Aren't you a bachelor yourself?"

"Me?" I stared at Old Liu and said, "Can I be the same as Jiang Junci? I am the leader of a faction. A man should cultivate his moral integrity, manage his family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world. How can I die on the edge of the kang?"

Old Liu was also speechless: "Didn't Jiang Junci do the same thing?"
Chapter completed!