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    "Ouch, I'm exhausted." Fatty Lu didn't return to the incense room provided by Shaolin Temple for the three of us until the evening. When he entered the door, he saw that Xiao Erlang was fast asleep on the bed, and the wound had stopped bleeding. He was already exhausted.  Exhausted, Fatty Lu immediately half-lyed on the chair, tilted his head, stretched his legs, and lay on the chair like a pile of mud or a dead pig, moaning weakly, "I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted!"  , I'm dying of thirst, my throat is about to smoke, and my head is about to explode, I'm just too tired."

    Moaning, Fatty Lu habitually glanced at Shang Wanyan who was sitting in the corner of the incense room out of the corner of his eye, but saw that Shang Wanyan was expressionless, standing there motionless, as if he hadn't heard Fatty Lu's dying moans, and turned a deaf ear.  Turn a blind eye.  Fatty Lu was angry, and couldn't help asking: "Little Princess, I'm so tired that I can't even move, and I'm so thirsty that my throat is about to smoke, can't you pour me a cup of tea?"

    "Want to drink tea? Can't pour it yourself?" Shang Wanyan finally spoke, still in her usual cold tone.

    "But I'm so tired that I can't even lift my hands, so can't you pour me a glass?" Fatty Lu asked cheekily.

    "Since you are so tired that you can't even lift your hands, how can you still walk back? You still have the strength to hum when you come back?" Shang Wanyan half-closed her big eyes, glanced sideways at Fatty Lu, and said slowly: "  Of course, if you were carried back and carried back by someone, then I can consider taking care of you. But now you have hands and feet, and you have the strength to walk and speak, so I'm sorry."

    "Damn girl, what a heartless thing." Fatty Lu cursed angrily¡ªof course it was in his stomach, but he finally stood up helplessly, went to the table and poured himself a bowl of herbal tea to drink.  After drinking three bowls, my throat felt better, and my brain, which was severely dehydrated, also felt a little better.  Sitting at the side weakly and resting for a long time, Fatty Lu asked Shang Wanyi casually: "Little princess, you were in the incense room just now, did you hear any movement outside?"

    "So many people are arguing like that, can I not hear it?" Shang Wanyan asked back.

    "Then why don't you ask what happened outside?" Fatty Lu asked suspiciously: "The masters who were guarding outside just now said that you have neither gone out nor spoken to them. Even if you are thin-skinned  I'm sorry to talk to them, now that I'm back, why don't you ask what happened outside?"

    "Why do I need to know what happened outside?" Shang Wanyan continued to ask coldly.

    Faced with this answer, Fatty Lu was tongue-tied, and after a while he smiled wryly and said: "Little Princess, don't be angry if you say something presumptuous. How did your head grow? There's so much commotion outside, you're beating and killing,  You don't have the slightest curiosity or worry? Are you not afraid of danger?"

    "First, I'm never interested in things that have nothing to do with me." Shang Wanyan's expression was still extremely cold, "Second, so what if I encounter danger? I am a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken.  If he can¡¯t fight back, he can¡¯t escape, so instead of wasting time worrying about fear, it¡¯s better to leave him alone, at worst, he¡¯ll die.¡±

    "You really can take it easy." Fatty Lu smiled wryly, helpless with Shang Wanyi's indifferent personality.  After a little calculation, Fatty Lu said again: "Forget it, let me tell you something, the situation outside is indeed a bit bad, and the people of Shaolin Temple have already known your true identity, Little Princess. But don't worry, I will take care of you."  Even if I risk my life, I will definitely protect you and won't let you get hurt in the slightest."

    "Yes." Shang Wanyan answered more simply this time.

    The little girl was still so calm, Fatty Lu was completely speechless, so he had to shut his mouth obediently and stop wasting saliva.  After a while.  Shang Wanyan suddenly said again: "Two things, I want to go to the Daxiong Palace to offer incense to the Buddha, and I want to rest in an incense room."

    "That's right, Xiao Erlang is injured, and we will disturb his rest if we live with him." Fatty Lu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said stupidly: "I'm going to ask Master Zhiheng to give us another room."  , I will live with you in a new room, leaving Xiao Erlang here to rest alone."

    Shang Wanyan finally blushed, gave Fatty Lu a vicious look, and cursed in a low voice: "Shameless!"

    Fatty Lu laughed, went out and negotiated with the monks of Shaolin Temple, then came back and said with a smile: "Young princess, it's okay, the masters agreed to lend us the incense room next door, and agreed  In order to let you take the Daxiong Palace to offer incense."

    Shang Wanyan stood up without saying a word and left the room. When passing by Fatty Lu, Shang Wanyan suddenly raised her little foot and stomped on Fatty Lu's fat instep, which caused Fatty Lu so much pain.I have only eaten two vegetarian meals, and my mouth is almost fading out, and I want to have a good meal of big fish and meat.  "

    "Lord Lu, about this." Fang De hurriedly grabbed his son, and begged, "Let us husband and wife think about it for another night? Anyway, you will definitely not leave Shaolin Temple today. How about we give you an answer tomorrow?"

    Fatty Lu smiled and nodded in agreement.  Over there, Chen Jinnan first figured out the ins and outs of the matter, then stood up and said with a smile: "Think about Fang Daxia and Miao Nvxia, I think Mr. Lu is a good intention. Mr. Lu is a scholar of heaven and man, and Shiyu followed him  You will definitely benefit a lot from being by my side, at least much better than learning from me. Alas, Shiyu and I can only learn some martial arts at most, but on the battlefield of life and death with thousands of troops, no matter how high the martial arts are, you can  It doesn't do much good."

    "Mr. Chen's advice is right, our husband and wife will seriously consider it." Fang De nodded and solemnly agreed.

    "Well, you can think about it tonight." Chen Jinnan cupped his hands and said, "Master Lu, I have to deal with the corpses of Fu Honglie and others. I can't accompany you for today's dinner. Wait until tomorrow, and Chen will come again tomorrow."  Ask you a lot."

    "Dispose of Fu Honglie's body?" Fatty Lu suddenly had an idea, and said, "Wait a minute, Mr. Chen, I heard in Quanzhou that the current admiral of the Fujian Navy is the traitor Shi Lang who betrayed Lord Yanping. Fu Honglie and his gang of traitors  Instead of burying his dead body for nothing, how about using it to let that traitor Shi Lang take the blame?"

    "This is a good idea, what should I do?" Chen Jinnan asked happily.

    "Let me think about it." Fatty Lu was about to start his immoral fat head, but he suddenly saw that it was completely dark outside the room, so he jumped up and rushed out, "No, it's already so late! This matter  Take it easy, I forgot about someone, and with that little girl's stubborn temper, she must still be kneeling in the Daxiong Palace waiting for me to pick her up!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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