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Chapter 94 The Lost Self

"Young Master!" Sang Haoran hurriedly persuaded, "Young Master, don't be sad. Ling Zun has arrived in Cangwu safely. We must wait for Ling Zun as a guest, and we will never dare to be negligent. When the young master arrives in Cangwu City, we can meet Ling Zun."

"I am just sad about the lost self." Chu Yanqi said slowly. What he was sad about was his parents in his previous life, his master in his previous life, his own world in his previous life, his own self in his previous life, and Chu Yanqi in this world - the self who has passed away.

Sang Haoran was a little dizzy by him, and he was dazed and did not dare to answer the conversation. Chu Yanqi reached out and caught a falling snowflake, and said slowly: "These snowflakes look so similar, but this one is this one, unique, and will never have it again in the past, in the future."

The Chu Yanqi in the past will not appear again, and the self in the past will not appear again. Just like this snowflake, even if it looks the same, it is actually different.

Even if one day in the future, I will no longer be that Chu Yanqi.

"Young master is very insightful, but I just don't understand it." When Sang Haoran said this, he thought about it. He always felt that there was a faint Zen in his words, with a bit of outspoken charm, and it seemed to contain the great way of heaven and earth. Even, he felt that there was a thin layer of paper in his heart, which could be broken with just a slight poke. However, he was aware that he could not touch that world and could not break such a layer of paper. At this time, he hoped that Chu Yanqi could continue to speak.

However, Chu Yanqi said nothing and turned around and walked outside.

Sang Haoran was busy following and reached out to help him. Chu Yanqi's cold hands made him a little worried.

It was not until he reached the main entrance of the Chu family that Chu Zhengming breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Chu Yanqi stepped out from here today, his affairs would have nothing to do with him from now on. He was really scared of this worried life.

The sound of silk and bamboo rituals and music slowly rang. At the gate of the Chu family, there was a luxurious black-painted carriage parked. Sixteen strong men in black-clothed armor rode wild beasts around the carriage. Some of the wild beasts had horns on their heads, some of them were covered with scales, looking like kirins, and Tianlu, and one was red all over, with a tail very much like a deer tail, all kinds of magical. The strong men in black, when they saw Chu Yanqi coming out, immediately turned over in uniform, knelt on one knee, and said in unison: "Kow to the young master."

Sang Haoran helped him and walked all the way to the front of the carriage. Sang Ji took two steps, took the lead, took a small stool, and asked him to step onto the car.

The space of the carriage was larger than he thought. It was covered with thick wolf-skin mattresses for sitting and lying down. There was also a small tea table next to it, with fruit and snacks.

When the curtain was lifted, Chu Yanqi smelled a warm fragrance that came to his nose. The car was very warm, and there was a heating device controlled by array patterns - Cangwu City, it seemed that it was really a bit of pain. The horse pulling the cart was not an ordinary horse, but a horse with a horn on its head, which made him involuntarily think of the various legends about the Tianma on the earth.

Chu Yanqi sat down, leaned on the soft chair cushion, sighed comfortably, and said in his heart: "No matter what world it is, you really need to have money. Only with money can you live comfortably and comfortably."

Sang Haoran also took the carriage, but he did not sit with him, but sat on a small stool near the car door. When Chu Yanqi saw it, he immediately understood that he was just sitting with him. No matter what, it seemed that he was probably the master, he was just a retainer, and he did not dare to transgress.

Chu Yanqi raised the curtains and looked at it. In front of him, Hao Qiang rode a good wind horse, while Sang Ji took Xiao Douzi and took an ordinary small car, which was far inferior to his car. Sang Linhui also rode a wild beast that he could not name. It looked blue all over and looked like a wolf.

Then, there seemed to be some red tape. Anyway, he waited in the car for twenty minutes before the car began to slowly walk forward and slowly drove out of Kunlan Town. He got on the avenue and the speed was getting faster.

It was more than an hour, and it was almost noon. Chu Yanqi couldn't hold it in and shouted, "Hey—"

Sang Haoran originally saw that he didn't say anything, but just as he was still angry about what happened yesterday, he didn't dare to say anything. The ancients once said: Too much words will lead to mistakes! If you can offend him again.

So, when he heard Chu Yanqi speak actively, Sang Haoran was inexplicably happy. He was thinking that he had time to discuss the topic of snowflakes with him just now.

"What are the instructions of the young master?" Sang Haoran asked hurriedly.

"Can this be eaten?" Chu Yanqi pointed to the fruit snacks on the small table and asked with a frown.

"Of course," Sang Haoran said hurriedly, "This is originally intended to help the young master relieve his boredom during the journey."

"It doesn't matter to relieve your boredom, but if you are going to rush to the road at noon and keep eating, or if you stop eating and then habitually forget me, I guess I will starve to death without waiting for Cangwu City." Chu Yanqi said as he had already taken a piece of pine nut cake and bit it in one big bite. "I just drank a little wine yesterday and didn't bring you, so you don't need to stop giving me breakfast early this morning, right?"

"Uh?" Sang Haoran was stunned. Where did he start? How dare he not give him breakfast?

Thinking about it carefully, it was right. This morning, Chu Yanqi drank a bowl of tea in his hand, and then moved on. He had indeed never eaten anything. Well, he probably prepared breakfast, but for some reason, they forgot...

Since yesterday, they have been busy and have not slept. When Chu Yanqi got up, they had already used breakfast, so naturally they prepared for him.

But when he woke up, everyone was busy preparing and actually forgot about this matter.

"Young Master, I'm so busy that I've forgotten it. We don't have the experience of hosting the wedding." Sang Haoran smiled bitterly. While speaking, he was busy pouring tea for Chu Yanqi.

"Don't, I dare not eat your tea." Chu Yanqi joked, "I'm afraid that I'll drink another cup of tea for you, and you won't even give me some refreshments."

"Young Master, don't make fun of me." Sang Haoran said hurriedly, "It doesn't matter if we say it. If we pass it back and let the senior brother know, we must reward me with a family law board."

"Your senior brother is so powerful?" Chu Yanqi asked curiously.

"The eldest brother values ​​etiquette very much and abides by the rules." Sang Haoran laughed, with a gentle look on the surface, but he was nervous in his heart. What does the eldest brother want to do?

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