Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1860: Become a Hero

As a master, he should have a proper image in front of his apprentice. Being looked at like this by his own apprentice, Xie Fu was always embarrassed: "Xianren, your aunt is thin-skinned, turn around."

Su Xianren gave Xie Fu an encouraging look and turned away.

Xie Fu was both amused and confused. If someone didn't know, they would think I was going to show off my wealth in front of outsiders. He turned around and pulled up the hem of Chen Linglong's white skirt.

Then I felt Chen Linglong shaking like a sieve. I hadn't even treated the wound yet and it was already in so much pain. I looked at Chen Linglong in confusion, and saw that she was biting her lips with her white gourd teeth, her eyes were open, and she looked extremely nervous.

Xie Fu adjusted the atmosphere: "Sister-in-law, we are all children of the underworld, so don't be too picky."

Chen Linglong's heart was beating so fast that she was almost suffocating. It was a good opportunity to vent her feelings. "Can people just lift their skirts and look at their legs?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "You are wearing pants."

"Not even with pants on."

"Then let's not talk about the children of Jianghu, let's talk about our relationship as relatives and friends."

Chen Linglong had even more reason to say, "Have you ever seen an uncle lift up his brother's sister's skirt?"

Xie Fu blurted out: "I haven't seen it, but it must have happened."

"You are just that! You are a beast!"

"Then I won't be your uncle from now on, is that okay?"

"If you don't treat me as your uncle, what do you treat me as?" Chen Linglong's voice trembled a little at the end.

"Be a pervert who can't control his hands when he sees a beautiful woman."

As she spoke, she lifted her skirt to the top, revealing the bandaged wound on her thigh. Chen Linglong shuddered and screamed.

In fact, she was wearing trousers under her skirt, so nothing was exposed, but the action of lifting her skirt was really thrilling for her.

Xie Fu unwrapped the bandage, and the blood turned into mist and seeped into the deep wound on her leg. Apart from that, there was no other teasing.

Chen Linglong's heart was pounding with nervousness, and she dared not move at all.

Time passed silently, and soon Xie Fu put down her skirt and smiled: "Look, it's done now, there's nothing to be nervous about."

He had already let go of his hand, but Chen Linglong was still sitting stiffly on his legs, with one hand resting on the back of his neck and shoulder.

Xie Fu joked, "Why, do you still want a scoundrel like me to flirt with you?"

Chen Linglong quickly stood up from his lap, her ears turned red, and she felt a sense of loss in her heart. What was she expecting? Was she expecting him to do something bad? Suddenly, she felt so cheap...

A group of nuns stacked up the mummies neatly. After death, all beings are equal, without distinction of high or low.

Xie Fu looked towards the door and saw Wang Yuwo squatting on the ground holding Li Huichao horizontally, not moving, and then he walked out.

When Li Huirong saw Xie Fu coming out, she looked at him. She had changed her clothes, but Xue Yu was only wearing an inner shirt and trousers. It was obvious that he took off his outer robe and gave it to his master.

The two just exchanged glances and did not speak.

Victory always requires sacrifice, and there will always be a hint of sadness amidst the joy, so just get used to it.

Xie Fu sat quietly beside Wang Yuwo. Sometimes it was enough to just accompany him, there was no need to say anything extra.

Wang Yuwo was still immersed in her sorrow. After a long while, she spoke softly, "Before she died, my sister entrusted Hui Dynasty to me."

On weekdays, she looked cunning and treacherous, like a heartless person, but as a human being, who can be as hard as stone? "Yuwo, you have tried your best."

Xie Fu did not call her sister-in-law, but called her by her name. At this moment, he was more like her friend, instead of using his status as an uncle to suppress and educate her.

Wang Yuwo turned his head and looked at Xie Fu, his eyes cold: "You don't understand, I watched him grow up, he was like my child, my child is dead!"

Xie Fu was surprised and didn't know how to respond. She thought Li Huichao was just her nephew.

Wang Yuwo said word by word: "My child is dead. My heart is broken."

Xie Fu really wanted to feel her sadness, but Li Huichao's death made him feel nothing at all. He couldn't even force a smile.

Wang Yuwo suddenly leaned her head on Xie Fu's chest and started crying sadly. The fact that she could indulge in her sadness like this showed that Xie Fu was the person she trusted the most in her heart.

She was still holding Li Huichao's body in her hands, but her head was resting on his chest and she was crying sadly. Xie Fu felt it was very strange and abrupt.

He held her in his arms, and he was still able to give her this little comfort.

Xie Fu's chest was soaked with tears. He finally felt her sorrow. This should be the most unfortunate and lowest time for Wang Yuwo. It was also the first time he witnessed her at her worst. So he held her tighter and stroked her hair gently with his other hand.

People always set various boundaries for relationships, but emotions cannot be set with boundaries. He just felt pity and couldn't bear it, that's all.

Chen Linglong, who was in the house, saw that the two people and the corpse looked like a family of three. The more sadly Wang Yuwo cried, the more cunning Chen Linglong felt that Wang Yuwo was.

She knew that her uncle would fall for this kind of thing, but she just didn't like it. That's why she hated Wang Yuwo, but she was unwilling to give in and refused to admit defeat.

A fool who cannot distinguish between loyalty and treachery.

It was unknown how long it took, probably after all her tears had run out, Wang Yuwo stopped crying. Xie Fu lowered his head and discovered that Wang Yuwo had fallen asleep on his chest. Perhaps when people are sad and in pain, they always want to escape from these and pursue warmth and sweetness.

Xie Fu’s arms must be a warm and sweet place.

Li Huirong smiled at Xie Fu, like a friend watching his joke, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Taking this opportunity, Xie Fu confided his true feelings: "Hui Rong, I actually like being with you."

Li Huirong said "oh".

"Because you are more like a friend, more like a man, rather than a woman. We can share each other's joys and sorrows, and can delicately understand each other's emotions. This feeling is just like when I was with Wanzhi before, but later..."

Li Huirong asked directly: "What happened later?"

"After Wanzhi became my woman, this feeling seemed to disappear."

Li Huirong smiled sweetly, and Xie Fu said with a smile: "I hope my feeling towards you will not change."

Is this a disguised way of drawing a line? Li Huirong smiled and said, "Don't worry, you have so many women, I won't have room even if I squeeze forward."

"No, no, no, please don't misunderstand me. I don't mean to belittle you. I really cherish this special feeling with you."

Li Huirong said casually: "Are you trying to say that you like someone special, a woman who is more masculine than you?"

Xie Fu laughed: "You can say that." He raised his eyebrows and said: "It's so annoying. Sometimes my head is about to explode."

Li Huirong said with a smile: "Then why don't you feel annoyed or feel like your head is going to explode while you are waiting for a good opportunity and enjoying the beauty's fragrance?"

"Who said I don't get annoyed or my head doesn't explode? You don't know..."

Xie Fu choked himself suddenly, his scalp tingling when he thought of Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun, who was proficient in Dong Zi Men Kung Fu, could kill him by herself.

Li Huirong knew what he wanted to say and laughed: "Who made you so greedy?"

Then he smiled and said, "But it's everyone's nature to like new things and dislike old things, just like antique utensils. They look new to those who haven't played with them, but after playing with them, they are just the same, boring, and will be put aside. The most troublesome thing is antique utensils. If you don't play with them, they will just sit there quietly. Sometimes you can even sell them for silver and buy new antique utensils, but women... hehe."

Li Huirong stopped smiling and continued, "But women, once you play with them, they will cling to you for the rest of your life, especially someone like you who is responsible."

Xie Fu was both amused and confused: "How can you make such a comparison as you do?"

"You can't deny that what I said makes some sense."

Xie Fu didn't say anything, Li Huirong smiled and said: "Actually, you should treat a woman as an object. When she is old, just sweep the dust off and it will be as bright as new. Sweep it every day and it will be fine." Xie Fu smiled and asked: "Are you saying this to me from a woman's perspective?"

Li Huirong smiled and said, "I would really like to demonstrate it to you."

As he spoke, for some reason his gaze drifted towards Bai Yue and Xue Yu, which made the two, who were also considered important figures, feel uneasy.

Xie Fu laughed and said, "You scared Mr. Bai and Mr. Xue."

This made the two even more embarrassed. Li Huirong added fuel to the fire and said in a manly manner, "Gentlemen, come over to me."

Xue Yu hurriedly said, "Miss, you can joke with Master Xie if you want, but don't joke with me and Brother Bai."

Li Huirong said: "You two gentlemen are also great men. I really like them."

Xue Yu made an excuse: "Miss, I'm going to take a look at the environment here."

Bai Yue followed him for the sake of dignity.

Xie Fu laughed and said, "Look, you scared both gentlemen."

Li Huirong smiled: "I wanted to share my joy with you like you do, but now there is no one."

Xie Fu laughed: "I know that you, Li Huirong, are more masculine than men, and you want to treat men as women."

"Now that there are no men, how about I use you to demonstrate."

As Li Huirong spoke, she came to Xie Fu, lifted his chin and kissed him. No one in the world could refuse Li Huirong's initiative to offer kindness, and Xie Fu was no exception.

When Chen Linglong, who was in the room, saw this, she was surprised and cursed Xie Fu in her heart, criticizing him for nothing.

Li Huirong's lips left, but Xie Fu still had his eyes closed, savoring it gently like a woman who had tasted something sweet for the first time.

Li Huirong asked with a smile: "How does it feel to be conquered?"

Xie Fu smiled and replied: "Very special."

"Have you ever been conquered like this?"

With a sigh of thanks, he had the impression that Xiaoyun liked to conquer him, and even made him admit defeat as her ultimate goal.

Li Huirong lifted his chin, asked him to look up at her, and said with a smile: "Did you just want to express that I can love you as long as I want, and I don't need to take responsibility."

He let out a sigh of thanks. This is what he was thinking. It seemed that he wanted to maintain a friendly relationship with Li Huirong, but he didn't want to be entangled in it. He didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Li Huirong whispered in her ear: "Actually, I think so too. I treat you as my best vessel, but I don't want to get tired of you so quickly. I'll take you out and play with you when I remember."

Hearing this, Xie Fu felt warm in his heart.

Li Huirong's fingers gently stroked his eyebrows, stroked his eyes, touched his nose, and finally touched his mouth and nose, as if appreciating a treasure, and asked: "Do you like it?"

Xie Fu smiled, and Li Huirong said with a smile: "You are used to giving love and tenderness to others, so do you rarely enjoy the feeling of being loved tenderly?"

Xie Fu thought about it and it seemed so.

Li Huirong said: "Men are at a disadvantage in this regard. Men always play the role of men. In fact, their women sometimes act like women, longing to be loved and cared for."

Xie Fu couldn't help but nodded slightly, and Li Huirong chuckled: "I dug out the secret in your heart. You want to be a woman."

Xie Fu was surprised. How could this be possible? He was really good at making up excuses.

Li Huirong chuckled: "Actually, it's good to be a woman." Then she hugged him like a man.

"Go away, stop trying to confuse me with your lies." Xie Fu shook his shoulders and shook off Li Huirong's hand.

Li Huirong laughed: "Look at how shy you are."

Xie Fu smiled cheerfully: "Li Huirong, was I too gentle with women that night that you dared to tease me like that?"

Li Huirong gently pinched Xie Fu's chin with her fingers again: "You were as weak as a woman that night. I'll give you a chance today. Keep trying to seduce me."

Just as Xie Fu was about to move, he noticed that Wang Yuwo was still sleeping in his arms, and he stopped immediately: "It's not convenient now, otherwise I'll let you know how powerful I am."

Li Huirong smiled gently: "Yi Hang can be considered as your close friend."

Li Huirong suddenly mentioned Yi Hang, and Xie Fu's heart was touched. Yi Hang was madly in love with Li Huirong, but because he could not get the love he wanted, he became negative, decadent and self-degrading.

In fact, he sympathized with Yi Hang, but he couldn't help in this matter.

Looking at this stunning woman, what does it mean that she mentioned Yi Hang at this time? She responded, "Of course."

Li Huirong looked at Xie Fu's thoughtful expression, as if she could see through his thoughts: "You sympathize with Yi Hang, but you also think I'm hateful."

Xie Fu said, "I should say that I empathize with Yi Hang. I can understand loving someone wholeheartedly, even to the point of giving up one's life. But in this matter, I don't think you are hateful. There are so many men in the world who love you, Li Huirong. If you repay each of them, even if you lie in bed twelve hours a day and grow old, you will still not be able to repay them all."

Facing Xie Fu's teasing, Li Huirong glared at him but smiled and said, "Then you won't suffer much later."

Xie Fu was stunned and didn't react for a while. Li Huirong smiled and said, "Everyone loves a girl with black hair and fair skin. Who would love an old woman with white hair and crane skin?"

Xie Fu finally reacted: "Good for you, Li Huirong."

Li Huirong looked at Xie Fu with a smile in her eyes: "If I were an old woman with white hair and white skin, would you still love me?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "You just said who would love that old woman with white hair and crane skin."

"Everyone loves me, Li Huirong, not only because I am the best in Northern Province, but also because I have such a beautiful face. But you..."

Li Huirong paused deliberately, and Xie Fu continued: "Of course I am the same as them."

Li Huirong said: "You may continue to love me."

Xie Fu replied calmly: "Maybe, your soul is much more interesting than your appearance."

Li Huirong asked meaningfully, "That night at the Lin family's old house, was it the Tongran Jurchen in the room?"

Xie Fu was surprised, not understanding why Li Huirong suddenly mentioned Tongran Nuzhen again. Li Huirong smiled and said, "Actually, after you went back to your room, I went back again and heard her screaming miserably."

Xie Fu felt strange in his heart, but he smiled calmly and said, "I didn't expect you have such a hobby."

"That night was like a dream, I can't remember it clearly. Maybe I want to see myself in other women."

Xie Fu's heart moved, and he couldn't help but want to recall, but his memories were also vague. Perhaps because some emotion reached its extreme, he inadvertently entered a state of oblivion of himself and the world.

Li Huirong gently asked: "Did I scream loudly that night?"

Xie Fu's heart skipped a beat and he tried hard to recall, but there was still no clear image in his mind. It seemed as if he had lost something for a moment.

Li Huirong got back to the point: "You still love the appearance of Tongran Nuzhen, I think you will not despise me even if I am old and gray."

Xie Fu hummed and gave a positive answer: "That night..."

"Just now……"

Li Huirong happened to speak at the same time, and they both stopped at the same time.

"You said."

The two spoke in unison once again and couldn't help but smile at each other, feeling happy about this tacit understanding.