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Chapter 298 What should I do?

What Du Wenjun wants to do is actually very simple. Accept a few disciples and pass on his martial arts and medical skills to trustworthy disciples. Of course, just like the "Emei Sect" in the Central Plains, the disciples she will accept in the future may only be female disciples. Her first target is naturally determined by Duan Suzhen, who has good talent and wisdom.

Another person that Tongban saw in his attic was Duan Suzhen. Since Wu Yonglin was caught by Duan Suzhen in the prostitute village that time, Duan Suzhen often came to see her in disguise, but every time he came here for a while, he left like a ok person.

Tongban knew that she was probably here to find someone, and that person was in the mountains now, and she didn't have the courage to go to the mountains to find him, just wanted to come here to try her luck.

Tongban ignored her today. After pouring her a bowl of tea, he went to the other side of the bead curtain to pluck the strings.

Duan Suzhen sat there quietly, listening to the clear song and savoring the fragrant tea, and suddenly said, "Can you play the song "Swordsman" for me? It's quiet these days. Do you think they'll have left?"

"I can't answer you this. I don't have a clairvoyance. If you want to know the situation over there and are not afraid of those ghosts being punished, you can go there in person."

Duan Suzhen originally wanted to run into the mountain to see what Wu Yonglin was doing, but after being frightened by Wu Yonglin that night, what she thought was interesting suddenly turned into a kind of devil. As long as she remembered the game she participated in that night, she often thought she had eyes looking at her around, which made her creepy, and thus she gave up her plan to go to the mountains to find out.

After all, Duan Suzhen grew up in the Dali Palace. It was really hard for her to deal with this panic situation independently for the first time. Until Feng Shiniang invited her to stay with Feng Shiniang for a few days during this period, she agreed without thinking. Duan Suzhen and Feng Shiniang were very comfortable when they were together. The only thing that made her uncomfortable was that this greedy Feng Shiniang always asked her father Duan Heyu indirectly, which made Duan Suzhen feel strange.

"Where is that little girl Jinzi, why didn't I see her today?"

Usually, as long as Duan Suzhen ordered some refreshments, the girl Jinzi would run out terrifiedly and deliver the delicacies to her fat belly without hesitation. After Duan Suzhen got along with her, she felt that her temper was very similar to her and she became a good friend who could talk about everything.

"If you ask someone to send some osmanthus cake, the little girl will naturally appear. She is just a dog-sniff."

"Is that so? Then I'll give it a try."

When a strong man who didn't seem to be smart in his hands and feet lowered his head and delivered a plate of osmanthus cake to Duan Suzhen, she always felt that she had seen this person somewhere. When she was still ready to take a good look at the man's appearance, a familiar head appeared in front of Duan Suzhen, blocking Duan Suzhen's further peeping vision.

Jinzi picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took a bite. Dissatisfied, she stuffed the rest into her bloated mouth. Duan Suzhen looked at her eating habits and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Then she also stuffed a piece into her mouth like Jinzi. Unfortunately, the glutinous osmanthus cake made her almost breathless. Duan Suzhen admires Jinzi's blessed person now, but the person who married her would suffer.

"Do you miss your Brother Luo?"

"Who is Brother Luo?"

Duan Suzhen really wanted to have a "hair chestnut" on her head. In just a few days, she threw Luo Pingyang and others who had been around her some time ago into the sky.

"It's the guy holding the bamboo tube."

"He was named Luo, and I thought he was also surnamed Wu. As long as they ran to the street, bought me a large bag of delicious food, and left someone to accompany me, the others would run away without a trace."

"Then why do I see you guys coming back together with a smile every time?"

"They said they went to buy me something delicious and wanted to give me a surprise."

Duan Suzhen found that something was getting worse and wrong. The guy who gave the osmanthus cake just now must have sneaked into one of her assassins in the bamboo forest. Wu Yonglin and his group were also mysterious. Could it be that they were in the same group? Some strange words carved from the stone I saw in the palace were also from the hands of these people? So what secrets do they have when they go to Dali?

Duan Suzhen suddenly felt nervous. She found that none of the people around her seemed to be a good person. Remembering the "Strange World of War, Be careful" that her father told before leaving, her whole body suddenly became extremely cold.

Tongban looked at Duan Suzhen who was eager to leave. With her ability to observe words and expressions over the years, how could she not understand what was going on? She called the strong man who just delivered the tea and refreshment. This man Dong Changhai, who was injured by Duan Suzhen on the same day, and was rescued by Du Qingyuan. He used the prostitute as his eyes and ears to help him heal.

"Ahai, your identity has been exposed. Someone will come to catch you later. There is some dry food and silver here. Go to the mountains to make a living, stay with me."

"My coin girl, your life-saving grace is unforgettable. These days have caused so much trouble, and it will be repaid in the future." Dong Changhai only took away the dry food. When the gold and silver came out, he had already dragged his unscrupulous feet into the crowd.

"Sister, are we doing this?" Jinzi complained, losing something.

"It's because you are soft-hearted and missed. As for your brother Hai, you are a man. When Du Qingyuan sent him here, I didn't agree. As a result, it was both troublesome and hard work. Let's just treat him as a passerby."

Dong Changhai looked back at the prostitute village where he had lived for many days. Some people had dirty bodies, but their hearts were clean, some people had clean bodies, but their hearts were dirty. Fortunately, he belonged to the former at the moment. Looking at the outfit he had just changed with the Tubo beggar next to him, he walked home with satisfaction.

Duan Suzhen was listless and depressed when she returned to Taohua Inn. She had been hesitating whether to tell her father's confidant Li Zicong about everything she saw and heard in the inn. Now he seemed to be the only one who could trust her. She just swallowed her words several times.

"Princess, if you feel that something is inconvenient to tell your subordinates, you might as well talk to Feng Shiniang. She is a trustworthy person and even more of her own."

After Li Zicong said this, he glanced at his beard, ignored Duan Suzhen's surprised gaze, turned around and left. There was no need for this bystander to interrupt those confused things in the past. If the person involved was willing to say it, he would have lost a lot of trouble.
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