Girl, let me check it out.

There was a hint of anger in his tone.

Fang Weihan sighed, his eyes filled with sadness.

"Yuan Xing, I have realized something."

he whispered.

"Things in this world are not what you want them to be. If a person or a thing is not meant for you, but you force it, it's like trying to catch the moon in the water or plant a lotus in the fire."

"What you can get is what you deserve, and what you can't get is probably what you shouldn't have gotten."

He raised his head and sighed:

"There is a time in life that must come, but there is no time in life. Don't force it."

Xiao Ji, who was sitting in front of Fang Weihan and meticulously copying calligraphy, was shocked when he heard this.

Fang Weihan does have some literary talent and is not an uneducated person.

He gave Fang Weihan a slightly higher evaluation.

"Brother Fang, please accept my condolences. There are thousands of women in the world. With your appearance and status, can't we just change them at will?"

Shen Yuanxing comforted again.

At this moment, willow catkins were flying all over the place, and by chance, a strand of white catkins flew into Fang Weihan's hands.

"Yes. The willow fluff on the branches is gone, but there are still beautiful flowers everywhere in the world."

Fang Weihan was extremely disappointed, and continued to work hard to maintain his image as an affectionate and affectionate bootlicker.

Xiao Ji, who was practicing calligraphy in the front, could hardly hold back and was inexplicably shocked.

What’s going on with Fang Weihan?

When you first read these two lines of poetry, you will feel it is extremely fresh and full of emotion. When you read them again, you will feel that they contain philosophical truth, with a hint of sadness evident amid the joyful scene.

This kind of poetry is so natural, how could he say it so easily?

Then wouldn’t I be...

Xiao Ji was deeply shocked and began to deeply doubt his own literary level.

"What a pity, Yuan Xing."

Just when Xiao Ji was doubting himself, Fang Weihan said sadly again:

“I still can’t forget her.”

"Even if there are three thousand rivers, I only drink from one ladle."

After these words were spoken, Fang Weihan covered his face with his hands, looking heartbroken.

Before Shen Yuanxing could say anything, he saw Xiao Ji, who was not far ahead, angrily put down his pen and walked out with big strides.

There seems to be sadness and pain on his face?

Did Xiao Ji take the wrong medicine? Or did he have diarrhea?

He looked away in confusion.

"Brother Fang, I think I should write down what you said and compile it into a book. It will definitely sell well when the time comes."

Shen Yuanxing patted his shoulder and sighed.

He has always been impressed by his brother's literary talent.

These dog-licking quotes are so natural and come naturally.

It will definitely inspire many of the bootlickers who are still on the road.

"Oh, don't mention it, it's all in the past."

Fang Weihan sighed sadly and changed the subject.

"By the way, where is that kid Wang Zhiyou?"

He still couldn't forget the trick Wang Zhiyou played on him that day.

"Yesterday, Wang Zuocheng came back from work and found out that Brother Wang didn't go to school and just hung out in the brothel. He was furious and confined him to his home."

Shen Yuanxing said gloatingly.

Why is it that every time I mention Wang Zhiyou, I always hear about some of his bad luck?

Fang Weihan was also happy, but due to his character, he did not show it.

"Alas, what a pity! I was planning to bring Brother Wang and Brother Fang to go to Huanhua Tower for a drink together."

Shen Yuanxing said with some regret.

Are you still going?

Fang Weihan now has some doubts about the three words "Huanhua Tower".

All I can say is that the main storyline is different. Now when he hears these three words, he feels uncomfortable all over.

It's like there are ants crawling.

"Let's talk about it next time, let's talk about it next time."

Fang Weihan waved his hands quickly.

"By the way, Yuanxing, let me ask you something."

"Brother Fang, please speak."

Shen Yuanxing was a little curious about what Fang Weihan wanted to ask.

"Do you know what happened in Changming City last night?"

Fang Weihan asked with pretended curiosity.

He wanted to see if he could get some other useful information from Shen Yuanxing.

"last night?"

Shen Yuanxing smacked his lips and pondered for a moment.

"Brother Fang, are you talking about the attack on the Xuanzhong Guards' headquarters?"

"The Xuanzhong Guards' headquarters was attacked?"

Fang Weihan was horrified.

"Is there such a thing?"

"Who dares to openly attack the Xuanzhong Guard Headquarters in Changming City? Can they defeat the Marquis of Pingjiang County?"

When Shen Yuanxing talked about this, he also felt a little strange.

"I am also puzzled by what Brother Fang said, but the Marquis of Pingjiang County went to Jincheng for public affairs a few days ago and is not in Changming City at this time."

"Luo Tiangang also went with him. In other words, the two of the Tianque White Robes are not in Changming."

“Perhaps the attacker saw this and took action.”

Fang Weihan asked again:

"Does Yuan Xing know why those people attacked the Xuanzhong Guards' headquarters? Was it just to establish their authority?"

"This one……"

Shen Yuanxing looked around, then lowered his head and whispered:

"I heard from my father that they wanted to take a body from the Exorcist Prison."

"Corpse?"

Fang Weihan's heart was filled with turmoil, but on the surface he maintained his original curious expression.

"What kind of body? Is it worth them going there with such fanfare?"

Shen Yuanxing shook his head with a serious expression.

"I don't know either. The ones imprisoned in the Exorcist Prison are all demons. Maybe they are the corpses of some spiritual beasts?"

Fang Weihan nodded slightly and turned to talk about other things with Shen Yuanxing.

After Shen Yuanxing left, he immediately began to think about what he had just heard.

What the hell is a corpse?

Fang Weihan thought of something almost immediately.

The one who was stabbed to death by me with my sword near Huanhua Tower that day was a fifth-level Zoroastrian who drank Soer.

He also remembered that the cultist ate a black package before he died.

Tao Yunjiang and the others’ target is most likely the black package.

What's in there?

Fang Weihan was in deep thought, his fingers gently stroking the hilt of the Luminous Sword.

He also wanted to know what was inside, just like Tao Yunjiang and the others.

However, he has one obvious advantage over Tao Yunjiang's secret organization:

his identity.

Xuan Zhongwei...Xiao Fuwei...Lanling Xiao family.

Xiao Ji and Xiao Jin.

Fang Weihan looked out the window with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Chapter 84 She Will Remember It Silently

At noon, Fang Weihan returned to the palace, but did not go to eat. Instead, he went around to the backyard to take a look.

"Second Master, our pond, uh..."

Fang Weihan looked at the pond which seemed to have not changed at all and said uncertainly.

"Why do I feel like it's exactly the same as yesterday?"

Upon hearing this, Master Zhao, who was leaning against two large buckets nearby, jumped up immediately and glared with anger.

"Don't try that on me, kid. I've already drained a lot of water out of this pool!"

Fang Weihan looked carefully and found that it was true.

Perhaps because the backyard pool is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, the water level in the pool has not changed much.

"Okay, keep working hard, Master."

Fang Weihan greeted them cheerfully and went to eat.

"I hope I come back to see a completely empty pool without any water in it."

"Oh, my old waist is suffering from rheumatism."

He left, rubbing his waist with an exaggerated expression.

Master Zhao: “…”

You fucking young man with rheumatism, did I say anything, old man?

He sighed and took a sip of wine with a look of despair.

……

When Fang Weihan came out after dinner, Tao Yunjiang was already waiting at the gate of the palace.

This time the girl did not wear her usual red dress, but changed into an apricot yellow dress, with a simple jade hairpin on her head and her soft long hair tied up behind her head, looking quite pure.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Fang Weihan looked him up and down and asked with some discomfort.

Tao Yunjiang usually wears a red dress, which makes Fang Weihan think of chili peppers when he sees her, then think of hot pot, and then he gets hungry.

Now it has suddenly changed to the color of sesame paste, which I am a little uncomfortable with.

Sesame paste seems to be associated with hot pot?