Chapter 363 What's Under the Bed
Chapter 363 What's Under the Bed
"Cough, cough, Qingfeng." Fu Tianchou coughed softly.
Fu Qingfeng, who was immersed in his own musical world, turned around in confusion, only to find that Tan Wenjie was looking at him with a smile on his face.
"I..." Thinking of how he sang with such affection, Fu Qingfeng blushed and turned away.
Tan Wenjie:?
It can’t be because the singing is so bad that it’s embarrassing.
He had indeed been thinking about a lot of sad things in succession before he forced himself to suppress the corners of his mouth.
Fu Tianchou was annoyed by his daughter's behavior.
It's true that girls can't be kept when they grow up.
"Master Tan, please wait for a moment. I'll change my clothes and come back. Someone, serve the tea."
After the servant brought Tan Wenjie in, he turned around and left.
There was no one in the room.
Tan Wenjie was bored and walked around the antique shelf twice. He had no interest in the court and would not stay in this world for too long, otherwise he could have avoided more than ten years of struggle by marrying into the family.
If he just marries Fu Tianchou's two daughters, the entire Fu family will be his. Others won't get a penny. It's a sure-win business.
"Why are you here?" a cry of surprise came from behind.
Tan Wenjie turned around and met Fu Yuechi's sneaky and anxious gaze.
Without waiting for Tan Wenjie to speak, she said, "I'll go find my sister, you take her and run away."
How can we separate these good sisters who are so considerate and considerate of others!
Sacrifice yourself. After all, Zuo Qianhu said it well, if I don’t go to hell, who will?
"Master Fu invited me here."
"what?"
Fu Yuechi's expression changed and her cheeks blushed.
"My father wouldn't want to take me... No, you should just take my sister away."
"..."
I'm so angry, don't I have the right to choose?
If you ask Tan Wenjie how to choose, he would choose all of them.
The footsteps slowly approached, Fu Yuechi was startled, completely forgetting that this was her home, and immediately hid behind the screen next to Tan Wenjie.
"Sorry for the long wait." Fu Tianchou took off his official robe.
Tan Wenjie shook his head. He had no idea what Lao Deng meant and waited for him to speak.
On the surface, there are two people in the room, but in fact there are four. There is another person outside the door who is quietly peeking in. It is Fu Qingfeng.
"In this chaotic world full of monsters, people are living in misery. Does Taoist Tan have any good remedies or plans?"
Tan Wenjie looked at Fu Tianchou strangely.
Pretending to be serious, eh?
You know what, he actually has a method.
Speeding up the change of dynasties. If the last dynasty continues to linger on, it will not be in line with fate and will only make people living in this era suffer. Therefore, the simplest way is to change the emperor.
If it cannot be changed, then one can only obey it. Even the gods in heaven cannot change one's fate. One can only go with the flow and at most add a few subtle operations of one's own.
Tan Wenjie shook his head: "No, I am an outsider."
He brought the big rooster to have some snacks, and by the way, he wanted to see if the centipede monster had any hidden dragon energy or magic weapons. He only wanted to take advantage and didn't think about working.
"Ahem, in which year was Taoist Tan born?"
What an abrupt change of subject.
Tan Wenjie: “…”
He was born in 1892, a typical post-s generation, probably a few hundred years younger than you.
Why do I feel that Lao Deng's intentions are a bit strange? It doesn't seem like he is looking for trouble with me, but rather wants to arrange a marriage for me.
"I am 20 years old this year."
Even though his birthday hasn't passed, he's still 20 years old, nothing wrong with him.
"Huh." Fu Tianchou breathed a sigh of relief.
He had heard that people outside the world had the secret to maintaining their youth, and he was really afraid that the young man in front of him was actually his grandfather's generation.
"Master Tan, have you ever thought about serving as an official in the court?" Fu Tianchou suddenly asked.
It is easy to tell that after this incident, the emperor would definitely want to summon Tan Wenjie to surrender.
This is also the reason why Fu Tianchou, after returning, was reluctant to ask Tan Wenjie for help even though he knew that he was more suitable than them.
There is no difference between praising monks and praising Taoists. The country is already in tatters and cannot tolerate harm from outsiders.
But think about it from another perspective. If this person is your son-in-law, there will be no problem at all.
Tan Wenjie shook his head: "I'm used to being free."
"The Emperor thinks you have done a great job in subduing the demon and intends to reward you. Yue Chi is already old and has not yet been betrothed to anyone..."
Tan Wenjie felt puzzled, as Fu Tianchou's words did not seem to indicate that he was worried about his becoming an official. Instead, he seemed to highly respect him and even explicitly indicated that his daughter could marry him.
The heartbeats of the two people hiding behind the screen and outside the door suddenly accelerated.
Fu Qingfeng: °0°)
Fu Yuechi: (°△°
"Hahaha, Master Fu, stop joking." Tan Wenjie shook his head, "Fame and fortune are like floating clouds to me."
Fame is like floating clouds, and beauty is very important to him, but there is no need to say it out loud. He believes that Fu Tianchou will understand what he means.
Fu Tianchou shook his head gently: "Then I will report to the emperor tomorrow."
Wait, we’ve talked about being an official, but what about marrying off my daughter?
And why do you suddenly look like a sage?
Is this also part of your plan, Lao Deng?
Fu Tianchou had no interest in continuing the conversation. He just told his servants to take Tan Wenjie to the guest room to rest, and then he said goodbye and left.
Led by the servants, Tan Wenjie walked for a long time before arriving at the guest room.
He looked around at his surroundings, but the servant seemed to have misunderstood his meaning.
"The guest rooms are on the west side, and the two young ladies' boudoirs are on the east side, quite far away."
What do you mean by that? It seems like this handsome guy would steal jade and steal women, and I only pursue mutual affection, okay?
The servant fled in panic under Tan Wenjie's unfriendly gaze.
"You're so stingy. There's not even any tea?" Tan Wenjie picked up the teapot on the table in the guest room.
Empty.
Forget it, sleep.
There was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
"it's me!"
Fu Qingfeng?
"What are you doing here?" Tan Wenjie got up, opened the door, and looked at the fully made-up woman in front of him in confusion.
"I was lying in bed and couldn't sleep, so I passed by here while strolling around. I saw that your light was still on, so I wanted to come and chat with you."
It's not convenient at all to expose a lie that is so easy to tell.
Besides, no decent person would sleep with full makeup on.
"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?"
"please."
Tan Wenjie stepped aside to make way.
Considering that it was inappropriate for a single man and a single woman to be in the same room, Tan Wenjie wanted to leave the door open to prove his innocence, but Fu Qingfeng was quicker and closed the door and even locked it.
"Ms. Fu, what are you doing?"
When he turned around, Fu Qingfeng had already sat down.
"Do I really look alike that Miss Xiaoqian?" she said with a resentful look.
"Yeah, exactly the same." Tan Wenjie nodded, "But don't get me wrong, there's really nothing going on between Xiaoqian and me." It was Xiaoqian who touched him first, her butt rubbed against his hand, and kissing him didn't mean anything. Although he was fickle and lustful, he was a good man.
"What about Miss You Feng?"
"I didn't know her well. I only met her once and sent her to reincarnation."
"Where's Miss Mochou?"
"I said I'm not familiar with this either, do you believe me?"
Fu Qingfeng didn't say anything, but just looked at him quietly, his expression clearly showing disbelief.
She said in a faint voice: "If you can't let it go, why are you hiding from me?"
If you move to a new place, you will definitely have a swollen stomach due to allergies in a few months.
"Have you met the young master of the Ma family?" Tan Wenjie took the initiative to come to the table and sit down.
Fu Qingfeng said nothing and just looked at him quietly.
"I have been living in the Ma Mansion all this time, you must know that."
"Ah."
Fu Qingfeng was in low spirits.
According to the normal plot development, at this time Tan Wenjie would definitely say that he would help her and Ma Wenjie.
"Ajie said he wanted to cancel the engagement and make us two happy."
"what?"
The plot development was completely different from what she expected.
"You don't understand, that boy likes to send girls."
If you can never become the leading role in your life, it would be a waste of such a good name as Wenjie.
"Oh." Fu Qingfeng picked up the cup on the table and took a sip.
Tan Wenjie was puzzled.
He checked before going to bed and found that there was no water in the kettle.
"Then, then you...you kissed Yuechi, you have to be responsible."
Good sisters, they all care about each other.
“That’s just transferring Yang energy.”
Fortunately, it was he who opened his mouth, so he was weak for a moment at most. If Fu Qingfeng had really let the yang energy go, he would have lived a few years less and would have fallen seriously ill.
Being with demons and evil creatures is not as simple as having fun. Ordinary people will get sick if they live in a haunted house, let alone close contact with them.
"Didn't my father say that he wanted to marry Yue Chi to you? If you agree..."
The sudden sound of footsteps outside interrupted Fu Qingfeng's words.
"Who?" Tan Wenjie turned around and asked.
"it's me."
Fu Qingfeng was anxious: "Why is Yuechi here? No, I can't let her see me."
Tan Wenjie: “…”
Seeing Fu Qingfeng crawl under the bed with my own eyes, I had a strong sense of déjà vu.
Also, the window over there is open. Can I climb out through the window and leave?
"Are you asleep?"
"Sleep."
Why didn't he just refuse to open the door and chase Fu Yuechi away? He couldn't understand why Fu Qingfeng was hiding under the bed.
"Hurry up and get up. Open the door. Time waits for no one."
"Okay, here we come."
Tan Wenjie opened the door, watched Fu Yuechi squeeze in, turned around very skillfully, closed the door and locked it.
"Huh!" She patted her chest.
Another one with full makeup.
"You couldn't have fallen asleep and just wandered over here by accident, did you?"
"Also?" Fu Yuechi was puzzled.
"I can't sleep either." Tan Wenjie replied calmly.
"That's it."
She believed it.
"Do you still remember this?" Fu Yuechi took out the hairpin.
"A token of love."
Although the hairpin had always belonged to Fu Yuechi, he got something for nothing.
Fu Yuechi's cheeks turned red.
Glancing under the bed, he discovered that Fu Qingfeng had boldly stuck his head out, and Fu Yuechi was about to turn around and look back.
"It seems your father wants to marry you to me." Tan Wenjie said immediately.
"Oh." Fu Yuechi picked up the cup on the table and drank water from nothing.
How did you drink it? Tan Wenjie wondered.
"You want to take my sister away." Fu Yuechi said seriously, "My sister doesn't want to marry that guy named Ma. She likes you."
She held the hairpin in her hand: "I will always keep it with me, but..."
The footsteps were heard again.
Tan Wenjie: “…”
Have you discussed this?
"Who is it? I'm going to sleep. Can we discuss it tomorrow?" He took the initiative and drove the person away directly.
There should be no third woman in the Fu family who has anything to do with me.
"it's me."
Fu Tianchou.
Now Tan Wenjie was anxious. If Lao Deng saw him and his two daughters in the same room, Lao Deng might turn into a tree demon and fight him to the death.
"Ah, I..." Fu Yuechi stood up, moving around like an ant on hot pan.
"The window over there is open, climb out through the window..."
Before he could finish his words, Fu Yuechi crawled under the bed.
"Ah! Ugh—" X2
It must have been exciting to see the two sisters meet under the bed, but unfortunately Tan Wenjie had no chance to watch it up close, so he opened the door.
"Master Tan, it's really early to rest." Fu Tianchou said with a smile.
"Master Fu wants to see me for something?"
Tan Wenjie observed Fu Tianchou. He was wearing casual home clothes before, but now he had changed into official uniform. It seemed that someone had been to the palace just now.
"Can you go in and talk?"
"..."
This is also hereditary, right?
Then he watched Fu Tianchou turn around and lock the door, feeling a sense of déjà vu.
This is the third time!
"..."
(End of this chapter)