Chapter Forty-Seven: The Problem of Illusions
"So, let's not talk about anything else, there's something I want to ask the third uncle for a favor." Chen Dawei doesn't want to talk too much about unknown topics in Ye Qing's future affairs, and it's not too early now, he still has something to do, even if he doesn't have a good grasp of it, but for a queen-like figure, he really doesn't have the ability to provoke.
Ye Cangchao first let out an "oh", looked at him suspiciously, and asked in a self-deprecating tone, a little puzzled: "What else do you want to ask me for help?" ”
Chen Dawei's crying and laughing expression was hidden in the bull's head mask, and after a while, he sighed and said bluntly to Ye Cangchao: "This matter can only be asked to you, third uncle, I have to go out if I have something to do." With my current physical condition, it may be reluctant to protect myself, so Ye Qing and the others will definitely not let me leave this room, so I hope that Third Uncle you will help me make a cover here. ”
It seemed that it was necessary to explain this matter more clearly, Chen Dawei hurriedly said: "Please, I wait for the person I want to meet, I don't know if it's friend or foe yet, maybe third uncle, you don't know what's going to happen here next, but please help me, a junior." Saying it as if he had known his uncle and nephew for several years, Ye Cangchao nodded, it was not easy for him to refuse this simple request, let alone refuse, even if he didn't know who Chen Dawei was going to meet, but his please, for his current self, how could it not be a sign of trust?
"Go ahead, I don't know how long I can hide it for you. But since you are willing to pay attention to this little thing, it also proves that you are a responsible person, otherwise, it would be easy for you to sneak out yourself, but in order not to worry about these small things, I have no reason to refuse you. ”
"Thank you, Uncle San! Then I'll leave it to you. He didn't know how long this meeting would last, let alone how much time he had left, but Chen Dawei knew that he had to meet this queen, not to win over or use, but to hope that she could really show him the strength to make him feel at ease.
Ye Cangchao smiled slightly, watching him leave, he had known Chen Dawei for a short time, but this person gave him the feeling that if he was a friend, it would really make people have a sense of reassuring trust, as if he had a way to solve anything, maybe, he could really help himself and solve the matter of martial arts being abolished, right? I don't know if this hope was extinguished one day in the past two years, and it has only been rekindled now, but no matter what, this trust is not something he can give to himself, but there must be a response from his own side.
The consciousness of judging the guilt is still very clear and scolding Chen Dawei, and he doesn't know when he developed the habit of scolding, and he is used to being ignored by his partner again. I can't talk about anything else, but this time I'm going to meet Crow Feather and the king behind her, that Devil Crying Sword is an absolute nemesis for judging crimes, he really feels that he can't resist that sword, not to mention the person who holds the sword, and there is a serving king, is this really not a problem?
As soon as Chen Dawei sneaked out of the back door of the inn, Crow Feather was standing on the side waiting for him.
"Take off the mask, I always feel that it doesn't look pleasing to the eye, I want to cut you with a sword? Hateful? Chen Dawei explained helplessly: "For the vision, put it on, even if the eyes are blind, the mask can return the vision within the range to consciousness, but I don't care if you lead the way." With that, he took off his mask and put it in his arms. Crow Feather saw that his eyes were wrapped in white gauze, and he couldn't help but shake his head, he always felt that this person was too sad and miserable, could it be that the sky was going to kill him? …,