MTL - Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building-Chapter 464 Master Bu

  Chapter 464 Master Bu

  Hearing this, Baokang felt more guilty in his eyes, lowered his eyes and said, "Sorry..."

  Qiu Yan was not very satisfied with Uncle Qian at first, but seeing his son's recklessness now, he felt that his mother could not get mixed up with this kind of family, and his face paled a bit.

  Fang Xinyu heard that he pulled the lady's arm, and reminded in a low voice: "Qiuyan, Baokang Tongniang recognizes it."

  Although he doesn't know the connection between the two parties, he knows the mother-in-law's personality. Through these few days of contact, he has learned a little about Baokang.

  The two are not bad people. Was there any misunderstanding during this period?

  Hearing her husband's words, Qiuyan frowned even more. Mother was always by her side, and she had never even met his father. How could she know him?

  Fang Xinyu was very unhappy seeing his wife, so in order to avoid saying anything, he hurriedly pulled her away.

   Baokang knelt outside Yingniang's carriage with downcast eyes, Yingniang put down the curtain directly and said, "Xinyu, let's go."

  Fang Xinyu heard about it, and hurried forward to help Qian Baokang up, and said in a low voice: "Baokang, don't do this, mother can't do it, people who pass by should laugh at you."

  Actually, jokes are second.

  The main reason is that this large and comfortable carriage is a gift from Qiu Sheng’s younger brother. There is also the logo of the Zhuangyuan Mansion on the carriage, so that the mother-in-law Qiu Yanping can live comfortably, and don’t let others see that the Zhuangyuan Mansion is bullying others.

  Qian Baokang also listened to it, stood up and bowed to them, wiped away his tears and said, "I'm sorry, I was the one to be rude today."

  Fang Xinyu patted him and comforted him with a smile: "That's right, a big man doesn't like to cry."

   Qiuyan didn't want to talk to him, so she went straight to see Ping'er.

   Baokang clutched the corner of his clothes and looked at the carriage, feeling bitter in his heart. This might be the last chance, but he still didn't save it.

  The man kept staring at the carriage, Fang Xinyu was afraid that he would offend his mother-in-law again, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, Baokang, let's meet again when we come to Beijing, the journey is long, we have to leave."

   Baokang clenched his fists, lowered his head with mist in his eyes, and said, "Well, have a good trip."

  Fang Xinyu sighed and patted him, then walked towards the carriage in front.

  The carriage team left, Qian Baokang chased after him and shouted loudly: "Aunt Ying!"

  Yingniang in the carriage shed tears and said nothing.

  The figure of the carriage went away, Qian Baokang stopped panting, the tears in his eyes couldn't help falling, he knelt down on the ground, hugging his head in pain and murmured: "It's all my fault... what should I do..."

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   When the sun was about to set, Rong Yan's carriage arrived at the capital.

  Rong Yan did not return to the Rong Mansion, but went to a different courtyard.

   Meow Miao is lying in Rong Yan's arms, and it is holding a ginseng in its arms, how weird this combination is.

  Master Bu is a short old man with a white beard, round and red complexion, smiling eyebrows, like an old urchin.

  Rong Yan bowed and saluted respectfully, "Master Bu."

  Master Bu put down his teacup, waved his hand and said, "Where did you go, I've been waiting here for almost two hours, and I'm rushing to get together with old friends for a drink."

  Rong Yan pursed his lips and sat down with Miao Miao in his arms, explaining: "I'm sorry, something happened temporarily, and I left for the capital last night."

   And Jiaojiao looked at the little old man in front of her, she couldn't help being a little surprised, she thought that Master Bu looked like Master Xu Yi, but she didn't want to have such a temperament.

  Master Bu heard him and took a serious look at him.

  —Although the dress is meticulous, the unconcealable gauntness on the face and the bloodshot eyes can't help but reveal some differences.

  Master Bu got up and walked in front of him, glanced at the cat in his arms, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

  Rong Yan closed his eyes, shook his head and said calmly: "Master Bu doesn't have to worry about personal emotional issues."

  Master Bu choked, stared at him with beard blowing, and said: "Oh, there is someone I like, which fairy made you so fascinated by this appearance."

  After hearing this, Miaomiao was no longer unhappy, and shouted: "Why does this old man talk like this, he is also a bad old man at first glance."

   "Master Bu and Brother Yan have a good relationship, this is just a joke." Jiaojiao said in a low voice.

Miao Miao snorted angrily, Rong Yan thought that the cat wanted to come down, so he put Miao Miao in his arms on the table beside him, helped Master Bu to sit down, and said: "Master Bu, I haven't had time to tell you yet, I do have a woman I like."

  Master Bu was taken aback for a moment, pinching his fingers for some reason, then looked at him seriously, and asked with a sigh, "A Yan, are you serious?"

   Rong Yan nodded, "Yes."

  Master Bu frowned, sighed softly and said, "I know your temperament, but think twice before acting on this matter, the hexagram is not a good result."

  Because judging from the hexagrams, the person A Yan was thinking of has long since fallen.

  Hearing these words, Jiaojiao subconsciously looked at Brother Yan.

  Rong Yan had no expression on his face, he calmly drank tea from a teacup, and did not answer with downcast eyes.

  As the Grand Master of the Jin Dynasty, he would naturally count by pinching his fingers, and he also knew what Master Bu meant. But Jiaojiao is not an ordinary person. Many things are beyond the scope of ordinary people's acceptance. He will not talk about these things with others, and he also believes that the little girl will come back.

   "A Yan, she is a fallen person, her destiny is hard to break." Master Bu sighed.

   Ayan Huigen meets once in a hundred years, and it is most worthless if she is lost by the love of these children.

   "Tsk tsk, I don't know if this old man is lying, or he really has two brushes."

   Miaomiao lay down and rested like an old man, and looked at the old man with white hair and wrinkled face in surprise.

  One of the ginseng's whiskers trembled, and Jiaojiao worriedly hid in the ginseng to lower her existence.

  Master Bu is brother Yan's master and elder, and his knowledge and ability must be higher than that of brother Yan. At this time, he can't make nonsense. There is only one way to say that he can count his health as broken.

Her body, Wang Baojiao, is indeed broken. The space purple electricity is so powerful that it is difficult for ordinary people to bear even one. She has endured so many ways to survive, all supported by spiritual power, and her physical body has long been destroyed. Now she is nourished by spiritual water to survive. .

   And Jiaojiao, who has a touch of spiritual knowledge, can't merge at all.

  Jiaojiao was scared at first, but now she suddenly thought of the story in the picture book, those ancient warlocks who exorcised demons... Jiaojiao, who is a century-old ginseng essence, couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

   At this moment, only brother Yan's deep voice sounded.

   "Master Bu, I know what I'm doing, you don't need to worry about me."

  Master Bu's original serious expression was stunned by his words, and he said angrily: "If you don't care, just don't care, just let yourself feel bad, sooner or later you will ruin your body."

  Rong Yan until he said these words in anger, suddenly stretched his arm over, hooked his lips and said: "Well, please take a pulse."

  (end of this chapter)