Duan Shaoheng thought that these words would definitely anger Jing Shaoci, but he didn't expect that the other party just looked at him sarcastically, and then said: "For someone like you who has no use value, Yan Zixiu will not take you seriously at all."

Duan Shaoheng raised his eyebrows. This sentence was obviously said with hatred, but looking at Jing Shaoci's jealous look, it didn't look like he didn't love him.

It seems that the reason for the breakup of the two people is not simple.

"If I can make Brother Xiu like me if I am useful, then from today on, I will definitely work hard to make myself valuable." Duan Shaoheng said with his eyes curved.

Jing Shaoci laughed disdainfully, as if he had heard something very ridiculous.

After a brief confrontation, Jing Shaoci went to the study to make a phone call, while Duan Shaoheng went out to buy something.

It was almost nine o'clock when Yan Zixiu got up. As soon as he came out of the bedroom, Duan Shaoheng ran to him with a spatula.

"Master, good morning."

Seeing the other party so energetic early in the morning, Yan Zixiu smiled and said, "Good morning."

"I'm almost ready for breakfast. You can eat it after you wash up."

Yan Zixiu actually smelled the fragrance, so he said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The two were talking, and Jing Shao opened the door of the study with a cold face.

"Yan Zixiu, come out with me."

After saying that, he didn't care whether Yan Zixiu agreed or not, and went straight back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Seeing this, Duan Shaoheng said with regret: "It seems that I have to eat breakfast alone."

Yan Zixiu looked at him and whispered: "Sorry."

Duan Shaoheng raised the corner of his lips and said: "Then in order to compensate, can you promise me one thing?" Yan Zixiu

was silent for a few seconds, then said: "You say."

"Don't call me Xiaoduan and Xiaoduan anymore, just call me Shaoheng, or be more intimate and call me Hengheng like my parents."

Yan Zixiu nodded slightly and said, "Shaoheng."

The smile on Duan Shaoheng's face increased, and he approached him and said: "Master's voice is so nice."

Yan Zixiu took a step back, looked at him seriously, then turned and went to the bathroom.

Jing Shaoci, who was standing in the bedroom, had eyes as dark as lacquer, and uttered two words with his thin lips: "Master, Lord."

Yan Zixiu once said that because he was a heavenly master, all Taoist practitioners, whether they were from the same sect or not, had to respectfully address him as Master.

It seemed that Duan Shaoheng was also a Taoist.

Not only were they both in the entertainment industry, they were also Taoists.

Haha, they were a perfect match.

Thinking of this, Jing Shaoci's black eyes narrowed coldly.

After the two drove out, Jing Shaoci took Yan Zixiu directly to a Hong Kong-style restaurant.

After the refreshments were served, Yan Zixiu lowered his head and quietly drank the chenpi red bean paste in front of him.

"That kid..." Jing Shaoci tapped the table with his bony fingers, "Did Taoist Master Zhenqiong ask you to take care of him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu looked up at him in surprise.

"How did you..."

"Want to ask me how I know?" Jing Shaoci snorted coldly, "He can call you Master, and he knows about the Eternal Life Lamp. If he is not from Qingyuan Temple, then where else could he come from?"

Besides, Taoist Master Zhenqiong was the only one who could ask Yan Zixiu to do something for him. Others had no way to contact Yan Zixiu.

Yan Zixiu nodded and said, "Well, you guessed it right."

Unexpectedly, Jing Shaoci's face became even colder after hearing this, and he questioned, "If I didn't ask, would you have no explanation at all?"

Yan Zixiu put down the white porcelain spoon in his hand and said, "It's not that I didn't tell you, but you didn't want to believe it when I said it."

Jing Shaoci was choked and his voice suddenly became louder: "Whether I believe it or not is my business. If I don't believe it, you won't say it?!"

Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes and whispered, "Well, I'll know later."

Jing Shaoci hated to see him like this, as if he had suffered a great injustice, which made him subconsciously want to restrain his temper.

"You said I don't believe you, then how did you deceive me at the beginning?"

Yan Zixiu thought he was going to bring up the old things again, so he could only remain silent.

"Let's not talk about our previous life. That time when I asked you about your fourth senior sister, you said she died before she reached the age of 15."

Jing Shaoci continued, "Because she married Lu Wuchen, you were jealous and resentful, so you deliberately said that, right?"

He looked at Yan Zixiu with his head down, and his tone suddenly became cold. "Yes, you and she shared a husband, so of course you wish she was dead."

The atmosphere between the two became stagnant again. Jing Shaoci was obviously heartbroken, but he was determined not to let Yan Zixiu have an easy time.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zixiu slowly raised his head and said in a grim tone: "You're right, I just wish she would die."

Jing Shaoci's pupils suddenly shrank, and looking at Yan Zixiu like this, his heart was inexplicably confused.

"In order to marry Lu Wuchen, she told Emperor Hong that my master's inner elixir can make people immortal. Shouldn't she die?"

Yan Zixiu's eyes were full of sinisterness. He looked at Jing Shaoci and said word by word: "So I cut her throat with my own hands, and then hung her on the beam of the prince's bedroom, so that Lu Wuchen had to watch his wife bleed to death. After she died, I also refined Fourth Senior Sister to the point of her soul being scattered, so that she would never be reborn."

At this point, Yan Zixiu said to Jing Shaoci with full of sarcasm: "What do you think? Am I jealous enough?"

Seeing his eyes turn red, Jing Shaoci's chest was full of heaviness. The words of apology were on the tip of his tongue, but he just couldn't say them.

Yan Zixiu raised his hand and wiped his eyes, then stood up and walked away without looking back.

After leaving the restaurant, Yan Zixiu cast an eye-smuggling trick and then walked aimlessly on the street.

The master had been gone for more than two years, and before leaving, he said that he would come back after finding a way to break the curse.

Originally, he thought he could wait as long as he wanted, but now he really felt too painful.

He is also a living person, but Jing Shaoci seems to have completely forgotten this point, and every time he uses words to dig his wounds as much as possible.

If he doesn't cry out in pain, the other party will never stop.

Yan Zixiu didn't know if it would be meaningful to remove the curse if he continued like this.

Yan Zixiu walked for more than two hours, from the north to the south of the city, and came to the theater where the two watched a movie for the first time.

He went to the counter to buy a chocolate cone, then sat in the corner and took a bite.

After swallowing it, Yan Zixiu said to himself, "It's very sweet."

As soon as he said these two words, he choked for a while, then lowered his head and said, "Little bitter melon, I've comforted myself and I'm not angry with you anymore."

****

After Yan Zixiu left the restaurant, Jing Shaoci was in a state of irritability.

He didn't know why he would become so cruel and mean every time he was with Yan Zixiu, even to the point that he felt like a stranger.

Jing Shaoci clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the regret and discomfort that kept rising in his heart.

After driving back home, he went directly to a room on the bottom floor of the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a tall paper tower standing there quietly.

Jing Shaoci walked over and slowly raised his head.

When Yan Zixiu was fourteen years old, he said that he wanted to make a lantern for him personally. He asked Yan Zixiu what shape he wanted. Yan Zixiu said that as long as it was made by him, he would like it.

But when the lantern was half made, he followed his father to the Western Frontier.

When he came back two years later, he had forgotten about it.

Jing Shaoci didn't understand why Yin Qinghe kept remembering this matter, even in this life, and asked him to supply it to Yan Zixiu.

It's just a lantern, is it really that important.

Thinking of this, Jing Shaoci lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

****

Yan Zixiu had just returned home when Duan Shaoheng came out of the room after hearing the noise.

"Master..."

He just called out and suddenly noticed that the other person's expression was not right.

Sure enough, Yan Zixiu didn't respond at all, and didn't even look at him, and went straight into his bedroom.

Duan Shaoheng frowned, and after a while, he raised his hand and touched his chest.

What should I do? Master is unhappy, and he will feel uncomfortable too.

Yan Zixiu curled up on the bed until it got dark, and there was a knock on the door.

"Master, I made dinner, come out and have some."

Yan Zixiu was going to say no, but when he thought about the fact that he hadn't eaten the meal that the other person had made this morning, he sat up with his arms propped up.

"Okay." He responded to the door.

When he walked into the restaurant, he found that Duan Shaoheng had actually cooked a table of dishes.

"These are Longjing shrimps, squirrel fish, fried crab with rice cakes, pine nut corn, and a soup simmering on the stove over a low fire. Bring it out after you finish eating."

Duan Shaoheng specially cooked Huaiyang cuisine because he noticed that Yan Zixiu liked to eat sweet things.

"You are so good at cooking?" Yan Zixiu looked at him and said.

Duan Shaoheng smiled and said, "I studied in Country Y for two years when I was in high school. There was almost nothing to eat there except fish and chips and steak, so I forced myself to learn."

Yan Zixiu thanked him for his hard work, then pulled out a stool and sat down.

Duan Shaoheng put a bowl of rice in front of him and said, "There is only one main bone in mandarin fish. Master, you can eat it without worrying about the small bones."

Yan Zixiu glanced at him and suddenly felt that the other party was abnormally attentive.

Although he noticed it, he didn't show it on the surface.

When he picked up the chopsticks, Duan Shaoheng sat opposite him.

Only after Yan Zixiu had tasted all the dishes did Duan Shaoheng ask, "Master, how is it?"

Yan Zixiu nodded slightly and said truthfully, "Very good." Duan

Shaoheng was visibly happy and looked at him and said, "If Master likes it, then I..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Zixiu's cell phone suddenly rang in the bedroom.

Yan Zixiu stood up to answer it, but the person on the other end seemed to have only said one sentence before hanging up.

There was no one else who could treat the Master with this attitude except Jing Shaoci.

Duan Shaoheng just stood up, and Yan Zixiu disappeared from the bedroom right in front of him.

Duan Shaoheng stood in silence for a while, then looked down at the steaming dishes on the table.

"What's so good about him that you can't let him go?"

When Yan Zixiu showed up at the Jing family, Xie Guanxin was in the living room.

She shook subconsciously, and when she saw who it was, she stood up in surprise: "Xiu Xiu?"

"Mother, where is Jing Shaoci?"

Xie Guanxin was stunned for a moment, and then said uncertainly: "Xiao Ci, he seems to be downstairs."

Yan Zixiu immediately turned around and walked towards the stairs, but bumped into Jing Shaoci who was holding a lantern at the corner.

"Why did you throw it away?" Yan Zixiu asked anxiously.

Jing Shaoci said coldly: "You don't want it anymore, it's just taking up space."

"I didn't say I didn't want it!"

Yan Zixiu was about to reach out to hug him, but Jing Shaoci dodged him directly.

"This is the Jing family. You have no say in whether to stay or not."

"Xiaoci!" Xie Guanxin came over and happened to hear what he said, so she said angrily: "This is your home and Xiuxiu's home. Who allowed you to talk like that?"

Jing Shaoci lowered his black eyes and said coldly: "As long as he is willing to ask, the wild man outside can give him 800 stabs." As soon as

the voice fell, Yan Zixiu and Xie Guanxin were stunned at the same time.

Wild man? Xiuxiu has someone outside?

For some reason, Xie Guanxin suddenly thought of Duan Shaoheng.

Yan Zixiu didn't want to argue with Jing Shaoci, so he tried to reason: "This lantern was given to me by you, so it is mine, and you can't go back on your word."

Jing Shaoci looked at him and said, "Have you, Yan Zixiu, done things like going back on your word less often?"

Yan Zixiu's breathing stagnated, and his fingers curled up slightly at his side.

After a while, he lowered his head and said, "If you are angry, just be angry at me. There is nothing wrong with the lantern..."

In order to hold back the bitterness in his nose, Yan Zixiu said slowly, "Please, don't throw it away."

Xie Guanxin really couldn't bear to listen or watch it anymore. She stood in front of Yan Zixiu and said in a strong tone for the first time, "Jing Shaoci, you want to throw this lantern, right? Well, then you throw your mother I'll throw it away too!"

Jing Shaoci was about to speak when she continued, "You don't want your wife anymore, you don't want your home anymore, I want to see what else you want to do."

After that, Xie Wanxin immediately turned around and comforted her, "Xiu Xiu, he is just trying to save face and suffer in life. After being jealous, his mouth is harder than iron. Don't be sad."

Yan Zixiu never thought that Jing Shaoci's behavior was actually because of jealousy, and his expression suddenly became dazed.

Jing Shaoci looked at his expression, and said without thinking, "Is he worthy of making me jealous? !"

"Since not, then I think Duan Shaoheng is not bad."

Jing Fengyi's sudden interruption made the three people look over immediately.

He came down the stairs calmly, saying, "Xiao Xiu, when you marry him, remember to come home often for dinner."

Jing Shaoci felt a sharp pain in his chest, and was almost vomiting blood because of his father's anger.

When he thought of the scene of Yan Zixiu bringing Duan Shaoheng back for dinner, he wanted to burn down the Jing family's old house.

Upon hearing this, Yan Zixiu hurriedly explained, "Dad, Duan Shaoheng is a disciple of Qingyuan Temple. I once owed a favor to the headmaster, Taoist Master Zhen Qiong, so I was entrusted by him to take care of him. I..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Fengyi shook his hand nonchalantly, "That's not important, as long as you like him."

Yan Zixiu said eagerly and seriously, "I don't have any personal feelings for him. I have always been attracted to Jing Shaoci."

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This is to make up for yesterday's update. Today's update will be presented in the afternoon. Good

night, everyone. Qingge bows.