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It was already winter and Tang Rou'er wished that she could stay in bed. However, her wish was dashed, and she was pulled out of bed by her own brother.

Thinking up to here, Tang Rou'er couldn't help but look at Tang Ming who was practicing his swordsmanship with some resentment.

"Huh..." Tang Rou'er noticed a small problem: "Big brother, this sword technique of yours, why do I feel like it's so familiar?"

Familiar?

Tang Ming stopped his sword technique and looked at Tang Rou'er who had spoken. Tang Rou'er smiled tenderly: "Big brother, don't look at me like that. My memory has always been poor. I just feel that this sword technique is very familiar."

The person speaking didn't have any intention of listening, but Tang Ming took Tang Rou'er's familiar words to heart.

The sword technique Tang Ming had just practiced was the Raging Splendor Sword Technique that he had been forced out of. Thus, Tang Ming was certain that this sword technique could not exceed a single hand.

So, unless Tang Rou'er saw the Fleeting Swordsman himself, or if she saw him, he would be the successor of the Fleeting Swordsman.

"That's right, how is young master Jiang now?" Tang Ming, because Tang Rou'er interrupted him, no longer had the heart to practice the sword. He put away the heart in his hands and asked Tang Rou'er.

It was because Tang Rou'er had saved him, but for some reason, Tang Rou was very concerned about Jiang Zisheng. Even Tang Ming, who was originally neutral, could not help but feel some hostility towards him.

Liu HuaiQu, who was originally against Jiang ZiGeng, became even more upset when he saw Tang Rou'er's attitude.

If it wasn't for his natural self-cultivation, Tang Ming believed that Liu Huai Qu would have chased Jiang ZiGeng out of the house without hesitation.

"Him? Very good." Tang Rou'er dispiritedly replied: "Big brother, why are you and Big brother Huai Qu so bad with him? Is it because of me?"

Tang Ming didn't need to see Tang Rou'er to know what kind of expression she had at this moment. Her eyes were wide open, making her look innocent and cute.

"Perhaps it's because Huan'er is too good to that stinking brat, so good that Big Brother is jealous." Tang Ming said half-jokingly.

But excluding this point of personal affection, Tang Ming also disliked Jiang Zisheng's character.

Jiang Zisheng looked pitiful, but his every move and gesture seemed to have been calculated. He knew what kind of expression suited the situation, and what kind of movements were more beneficial to him. He was most adept at observing the situation.

He had only stayed in the Alliance Head Residence for a month, and he had already caused most of the people's hearts to turn towards Jiang Zisheng. Jiang Zisheng really had a heart to heart when it came to bribing people.

Even though Tang Rou'er had a Seven Apertures Mystical Heart, her protection by her aunt Tang Ning was too good. Tang Ming was afraid that Tang Rou'er would suffer when interacting with someone like Jiang Zisheng.

"Oh, so it's like that." Tang Rou'er said this, but she didn't quite believe Tang Ming's words.

"Why would Soft Mist care so much about this Jiang Zisheng?" Tang Ming sat beside Tang Rou'er and helped her straighten her hair.

"Big brother, do you still remember how I was captured before you came here?" Tang Rou suddenly looked at Tang Ming: "When Big Brother Huai Qu saved me, I had a dream."

"What dream?" Tang Ming knew that Tang Rou'er wouldn't speak nonsense, so he went along with what Tang Rou'er said.

In reality, Tang Rou'er was speaking nonsense, so Tang Ming would also listen with great interest.

"I can't remember …" Tang Rou'er pursed her lips in grievance as she looked pitifully at Tang Ming: "But, Big Brother, I remember a scene where I died in a dream and was placed inside an ice coffin by someone. It was in that sickly hole where Xiang Ru brought Big Brother to look at the Blood Jade Flower.

That person looked thirty years older than the current Jiang Zi Geng. His black hair was already white, and his gaze was lifeless.

Although Jiang Zisheng didn't have the noble aura that he had in his dreams, his eyes were filled with the desire to live.

In her dreams, Jiang Zisheng would often talk to himself in front of her corpse. Although Tang Rou'er had already forgotten what he was talking about when she woke up, Tang Rou'er still felt that Jiang Zeng, who was guarding her corpse, was very pitiful.

Tang Rou'er puffed up her cheeks: "Big brother, if you can't find a way to save me, just wait for me to die. Can you cremate me?"

"Why?" Tang Ming moved his fingers, but didn't agree when Tang Rou'er made the request for the first time.

"I'm afraid there might be a pervert holding onto my corpse." Tang Rou gave Tang Ming a sweet smile: "More importantly, I want to go to a lot of places. I don't want to stay underground all the time."

"What's good under there? There's insects and it's wet. Brother, do you really want me to be bitten by those bugs?" Tang Rou'er became more and more excited: "Also, brother, think about it. If you cremate me, brother, you can still leave some ashes behind. That way, I'll always be by your side right?"

This excited appearance was as though Tang Rou'er was not talking about him.

"What are you talking about? Why aren't you going to make breakfast at this time?" Liu Huai Qu came out of the corner with his sword in his arms. He looked at Tang Rou'er with a gentle gaze, "Today, I have a honey cake that you like, is it?"

"Of course." Tang Rou'er hurriedly nodded her head.

Actually, compared to honey cakes, Tang Rou'er preferred directly eating honey, but Tang Rou'er's physique was not good. Every time she ate honey, she would have diarrhea. The milk Tang Ning had painstakingly made for Tang Rou'er made her feel even worse.

While taking care of Tang Rou'er, Tang Ning and Liu Huai Qu paid more attention to Tang Rou'er's daily life.

It also caused many people in the mansion to look at Tang Rou'er with weird gazes, as if she was the mansion's matriarch.

"Let's go." Tang Ming was extremely unwilling to discuss the topic of death with Tang Rou'er.

Tang Ming was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of Tang Rou's death.

Thus, Tang Ming himself understood that he would not hesitate to pay any price to find the Deep Gazing Fruit for Tang Rou.

"When are you planning to go to Nether City?" Liu Huai Qu suddenly opened his mouth and asked the same question that Tang Rou'er was concerned about.

"After the New Year." Tang Ming's words were concise and concise, but Liu Huai Qu understood Tang Ming's meaning. He wanted to spend the New Year with Tang Rou.

This was the first year Tang Ming and Tang Rou had met. For Tang Ming, it naturally had an extraordinary significance.

"I'll take Huan'er back to have a nice smell. It's too cold outside." Tang Ming looked at Liu Huai Qu and said, "I'll leave in a few days. It will be the same as last time when I go back home to celebrate New Year with my aunt."

"So it's like that." Liu Huai Qu shrugged indifferently: "What a pity, I will keep Liu City."

"It's quite a pity." Tang Ming looked at the smiling Liu Huai Qu.

Face to heart.