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Governor's Mansion, back garden

After breakfast, Wen Ya followed Yuchi Zun to the place where he practiced martial arts. This was the back garden. At this time, two targets were set up. Wen Ya was a little confused. The targets looked flimsy, like arrow targets, and they were not strong at all. Like a gun target.

Then she understood why.

"Here, your Browning."

Yuchi Zun handed the gun to Wen Ya, not afraid that Wen Ya would point the gun at him.

Wen Ya happily took it and opened the magazine to see if there were any bullets inside.

So, she discovered that the gun was a fake gun and the bullets were also fake bullets. Wasn't this a joke to her?

"No, you are a great military governor, but the Browning you gave me is a fake gun. Yuchizun, do you still want to be shameless?"

The man smiled brightly, and his whole body lost his seriousness. He sat relaxedly on the stone bench beside him, and sipped the tea on the stone table.

"Don't you want to practice shooting?"

"If you don't want to practice spear, then just practice martial arts. First, practice the basic skills on horseback for a whole morning."

He talked about the time arrangement calmly, Wen Ya's head was beating with anger, and she fired directly, shooting the bullet into Yuchi Zun's chest.

Who would have expected that the gun was a fake gun? Even the firing speed of the bullets was very slow. The force of the gun flying out was completely incomparable to that of a real gun.

That bullet was unexpectedly caught by Yuchi Zun out of thin air.

"The hand must be steady, the eye must be sharp, and the mind must be calm."

"Aim at the target and start practicing. You are not allowed to stop until I tell you to stop."

Wen Ya originally wanted to give up the job, but then she thought about the world, and it would be better for her to learn how to shoot and learn some martial arts.

She had no choice but to continue shooting with the fake gun.

Her elbow hurt when she raised the gun, so Yuchi Zun came over to teach her some grappling techniques and flex her muscles so that she could continue practicing the gun.

It was approaching noon, and the officers in the secretary building of the mansion went to have lunch. The courtyard was a little noisy for a while. Under the warm sunshine, fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of Wen Ya's nose.

Yuchi Zun stayed with her all morning, patiently guiding her movements, and was quietly watching her finish the last few shots.

Suddenly, Adjutant Zhang walked to the back garden, came to Yuchi Zun, and whispered, "Warlord, the people sent out to monitor Mr. Xie received news. Mr. Xie made an appointment with Mingxiu this morning, in a cafe in the French Concession. .”

Yuchizun asked casually, "What did they say?"

"Third Young Master Xie asked Mingxiu, why doesn't Madam remember him?"

Yuchi Zun's eyes moved slightly.

"You mean Wenya?"

Adjutant Zhang nodded, "Yes, Madam, Mingxiu, and Xie Cangshu are old acquaintances. The three of them should recognize each other."

In fact, Adjutant Zhang was also surprised when he heard the news. His wife once studied in France and was classmates with Mingxiu. This was not surprising.

But madam, how do you know Mr. Xie? !

One of them is Princess Gong of Peiping in the late Qing Dynasty, and the other is a young marshal of Ying Army in Jinling. They are totally incompatible with each other.

"go on."

"Mingxiu has not had any contact with his wife in the past two years. He is not aware of her current situation. Mr. Xie left the cafe without asking for news about her."

"Then, Third Young Master Xie went to meet the British ambassador. The two had a pleasant conversation and probably reached some kind of agreement."

Yuchi Zun narrowed his eyes slightly.

These words verified two points. Xie Cangzhu really knew Wen Ya. Secondly, their Ying army did covet the railway mining rights.

"I see, you go down."

After Adjutant Zhang left, Yuchi Zun saw that Wen Ya was still practicing her gun seriously. At this time, she was calm, collected, and calm, not as crazy and sick as she was in Pingyang.

Her appearance was so vivid that Yuchi Zun was grateful to God. God still favored him, and she had probably forgotten the past.

"Are you tired? Come here and drink some water."

Days like this are great.

Yuchizun didn't want anyone to destroy it.

Wen Ya was indeed a little tired. She walked over and sat opposite Yuchi Zun.

The tea in the cup was delicious. She drank a few more cups, picked up a towel and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead. Then she heard Yuchi Zun's voice, "Do you know Mr. Xie from Jinling?"

Wen Ya didn't understand why he suddenly asked this.

He didn't ask at the racecourse yesterday, and he didn't ask all day yesterday.

However, there is indeed no memory of Xie Cangzhu in Wen Ya's mind now.

"do not know!"

She spoke firmly, and Yuchi Zun glanced at her sideways.

"Whether you recognize him or not, don't associate with him in the future."

Wen Ya nodded, "I understand, I won't go out anyway, and I won't have any contact with him."

Since Xie Cangshu and Yuchi Zun are both the overlords of one side, and the two tigers are fighting each other, and she gets in the middle, it would be a life-threatening situation.

*

A week passed in a flash.

Wen Ya practices martial arts every day and feels much healthier. When she has free time, she goes to see Yuchi Lin, plays the piano and paints, and her life is very happy.

Yuchi Zun didn't let her move around the mansion. The man was very busy and they didn't often get along face to face. Wen Ya was happy and at ease. She could eat whatever she wanted, lie down whenever she wanted, and sleep whenever she wanted. It was quite comfortable.

On this day, on a whim, she went to stay in Yuchizun's wine cellar.

You must know that Yuchi Zun's current status is equivalent to that of a local emperor. The wine stored in his wine cellar is also expensive.

Wen Ya drank too much and fell asleep in the wine cellar.

Little did she know that the people outside who were looking for her were upset, and Yuchi Zun was so anxious that he wanted to shoot to death the soldiers and servants who were guarding the mansion.

"What about people?"

"How can such a big living person disappear into thin air?"

Yuchi Zun was so angry that he thought of countless ways to punish Wen Ya severely if he caught her again.

Finally, a little servant answered tremblingly, "Madam... Madam seems to have gone to the wine cellar. I don't know... is it Madam..."

Yuchi Zun's face was ashen, and he did not let any of his subordinates follow him, and walked to the wine cellar alone.

He had found her in the cellar of the opera garden, and now she was hiding in the wine cellar. Yuchi Zun thought that he might as well keep her in jail from now on and not see her anymore, so as not to disturb him all the time.

But when he really saw Wen Ya in the wine cellar, smelling of alcohol and pestering him for a hug, Yuchi Zun softened his heart.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Hahahaha...oh...you are Xiao Lin'er's father..."

"You and her look similar..."

He knew that Wen Ya was really drunk and was not pretending to be drunk as he once did.

Yuchi Zun was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. He remained motionless, lovingly letting Wen Ya make trouble on him.

I have never seen such gentleness. It turns out that she can also be enthusiastic.

Neither refuse nor take initiative.

He was silent, like a bystander.

Wen Ya felt like she was holding a stone and couldn't move. It was too boring and not fun at all. The wine was still delicious, so she held the bottle and poured wine.

"Huh...it tastes good..."

She expressed her feelings happily, and a little bit of wine slid down the corners of her lips, adding a bit of sexiness. That little face looked extremely beautiful.

Yuchi Zun's eyes suddenly turned dark.

He grabbed the back of her head fiercely, leaned over and pressed her down.

Yuchi Zun rushed forward, swallowing and biting. Wen Ya groaned in pain, and even Lilac's uvula was sucked hard by him.