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Actually, Lu Haoran was not very lucky. He had always been a good person, and had always meddled with other people's business, but in the end, he got himself into big trouble. When he was young, he had met a person in the martial arts world, and after drinking with him for a while, they became brothers. Lu Haoran didn't know that person's background, and that person didn't really understand Lu Haoran, but they both admired each other's temperament, and felt that they would naturally become opposites based on a sense of loyalty. This was how Lu Haoran's good brothers were basically friends.

A few years later, they met this brother again, but he was seriously injured. Before he died, he gave a small black box that was tightly sealed in wax to Lu Haoran, saying repeatedly that the matter inside was extremely important, and requested Lu Haoran to keep it for him. After half a year, they would ask him to deliver it to the Fuyuan Temple at Quanzhou. Naturally, there would be someone to receive it.

Lu Haoran promised, but the man was injured and there was no further news about him.

Lu Haoran felt that this matter was unusual, and was afraid that there would be changes that would implicate his family, so he took the box and left the Poyang City.

Although half a year wasn't a long time, it wasn't a short time either. To those who wanted to find out, it was not difficult to find Lu Haoran's whereabouts.

Not long after, Yue Zijun found Lu Haoran. That snowy day, in a small col.

"Leave your things and I'll let you go." Yue Zijun knew that the thing was on Lu Haoran's body. He had stopped Lu Haoran at the only suspension bridge in the mountain and asked him to hand the thing over obediently. However, Lu Haoran was a man who took his own life for granted, and swore to not hand over the thing that he promised his brother to keep. Yue Zijun scolded him for being stubborn, and in the end, still decided to fight him. Their martial arts were similar, but Yue Zijun had the help of a secret guard, and quickly captured Lu Haoran.

Originally, he thought that Lu Haoran would eventually confess after being forced to do this. However, he didn't expect that this guy would be so hard to deal with. Yue Zijun was so angry that his face turned white. In the end, he had to ask the Duke, giving him a few months time, he would definitely be able to cheat the thing out of Lu Haoran's hands.

Yue Zijun is a man with a belly full of evil tricks. How could someone as honest as Lu Haoran possibly win against him?" However, even though Lu Haoran was stupid, he was still a bit stiff. Every time he stopped at a critical moment, he was so angry that Yue Zijun wanted to knock his head off.

The two of them had fought for more than two months, and during this period, it was naturally Lu Haoran who suffered defeat after failure on the most critical issue. Yue Zijun thought highly of himself, how could he be willing to lose to someone whose brain was not half as good as his?

But for some reason, Yue Zijun did not use any ruthless methods. When he saw Lu Haoran's righteous face, Yue Zijun felt that he could not be ruthless.

[This man is so kind-hearted and kind that he is about to die. Wouldn't it be a pity if he died?]

If Yue Zijun had been more ruthless, he would have been fine, but he, Lu Haoran, was a rarely seen righteous gentleman. Every time he showed mercy, Lu Haoran would suddenly have an illusion, causing the situation to become uncontrollable.

Yue Zijun's intelligence and the trace of gentleness in his shrewdness had attracted Lu Haoran's attention, making him realize that this person's nature was not bad, and was not bad either. If they met in another situation, they might become close friends.

Just as the two were getting closer to each other, Yue Zijun invited Lu Haoran to sail the boat in the middle of the lake that night.

Lu Haoran had good wine, but the wine was not good. This was something that Yue Zijun stumbled upon when he was drunk and he found out that Lu Haoran really liked to talk. He would often talk to himself and not say anything normal than what he usually would. Therefore, Yue Zijun planned to make a bet that Lu Haoran would tell him the whereabouts of the box when he was drunk.

In fact, Lu Haoran was on guard against Yue Zijun that night. After all, after taking advantage of this person dozens of times, no matter how heartless a person was, they would not be stupid enough to think that he would drink and chat happily with you.

He drank a little, then poured most of the wine into the lake to feed the fish. Although wasting such a good wine made Lu Haoran's heart ache, he was still able to see through Yue Zijun. In the end, Yue Zijun had still come for the box, and from the looks of it, he was not Lu Haoran.

"Where the hell did you hide it?" When Yue Zijun thought that Lu Haoran was drunk, he asked.

As if he was half awake, Lu Haoran smiled at Yue Zijun with the wine cup in his arms. His smile was innocent and confused. His heart however, hurt. After all, he still had a sliver of hope and thought that Yue Zijun really intended to ignore the past hatred and become his friend.

"On the third of the fifth month, I'm going to Quanzhou Fuyuan Temple, the box …" Lu Haoran replied. After seeing Yue Zijun smile in satisfaction, his heart was bleeding.

He knew that he wouldn't have much luck in the journey of Fuyuan Temple in two months.

In the following two months, Yue Zijun treated him extremely well. Perhaps it was to make up for the guilt in their hearts, but the two of them actually acted like good friends who had known each other for many years, and settled down in the Tian Xin Building.

In the season when the jasmine flowers were blooming, and with the Tian Xin Building filled with fragrance every night, Lu Haoran was still drunk even though he knew very well who Yue Zijun was.

Yue Zijun was very beautiful, regardless of gender, it was a type of feeling, a fatal attraction. Just like the fragrance of a flower, it was intangible and elusive, yet it could confuse you at any time. In terms of appearance, Yue Zijun was obviously not bad, but from that look, it was obvious that the man was not bad and would not bewitch Lu Haoran. But in terms of grace, Lu Haoran was unable to control himself from having his eyes constantly follow her. More than once, he had been thinking, just what kind of person could give birth to such an immortal bone, it's unspeakably wonderful.

Yue Zijun liked to play the flute. Under the moonlight, playing the flute always made Lu Haoran feel like what he saw was not a person, but an immortal. He also knew that his heart was completely convinced under Yue Zijun's clothes, and that it would be difficult for him to return to the throne.

Lu Haoran asked: "Did anyone ever say you were beautiful?"

Yue Zijun shook his head. Who would be so bored as to judge a man's beauty in person?

"Very beautiful, like a fairy."

"That's what you call a woman!"

"That's an immortal."

Yue Zijun laughed, and said very sincerely: "That's because you have never seen a deity before, if you had, you wouldn't think of me like this."

"I think you already are." Wisdom, talent, and poise, which of them were not high quality? Even martial arts were not bad, which was rare in this world, and Lu Haoran thought that he was about the same as a god.

On the other hand, Yue Zijun said: "If you were to say that there is anyone in this world that could live up to the name of Immortal, it would only be him. If you have the chance, I'll bring you to see him. When the time comes, you'll know what it means to be an immortal.

"How could there be such a person in the world?"

"Of course there is. He made me follow him for fifteen years, using him as an example every single day. I would raise my hands and feet to imitate him, but in the end, I can't even compare to a tenth of him. However, you cannot learn charm even after learning how to imitate it. Furthermore, you won't even be able to learn the immortal aura from the bones of others even if you were to die. "

However, Lu Haoran said from the bottom of her heart, "Even if he's as you say, I still feel you're right."

With just one sentence, Yue Zijun's entire face flushed red, completely capturing his soul.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]