Bai Tan woke up early in the morning and heard Sui Er report that Guan Muxue had returned to Hexian Villa in the middle of the night, because his trip took a long time, so the two of them hadn't seen each other for more than half a year.

Said that Cao Cao had arrived, and Bai Tan was about to ask for details, when Guan Muxue came to Caiyun Pavilion to greet him.

Bai Tan bears the false name of an elder, and has worked hard all these years to not take advantage of Guan Muxue for nothing.On the outside, he ran the family business, helped the poor, and revived the reputation of the Guan family; on the inside, he managed the villas, cut mangs and bamboos, and hired farming.

Although we don't see each other very often, Bai Tan sympathizes with Guan Muxue for losing his parents when he was young, and because he was obsessed with swordsmanship, he rarely made friends with him. He has a more lively nature, don't want to be lethargic all day long, but it has little effect.

Guan Muxue knows how to repay her kindness, and respects Bai Tan, the only relative, very much. Whenever she is in the villa, sooner or later, she will come to Caiyun Pavilion every day to say hello to Bai Tan inside the screen.

Just like at this time, the two stared at each other silently for a moment, separated by a screen of white gauze smoked willow landscape.

Bai Tan's face was filled with an old father's smile, and he said with relief: "You have grown up."

Guan Muxue didn't sit down, her tall body, which was always as tall and straight as green pines and verdant cypresses, unexpectedly bent a little bit, which was very rare.

He doesn't like talking at first, and Bai Tan has long been used to Guan Muxue's indifference and reticence. After all, this child is very restrained in front of him. If it were any other person here, Guan Muxue would only be more blunt and alienated.

Bai Tan said: "Yue Lifeng is dead, and the Huashan faction hates you to the bone, so don't entangle them any more in the near future. As for Songshan Wenyan, I know that I can't persuade you not to stop. I have already notified the people in Anbu to pay more attention."

Guan Muxue just said: "Thank you, Auntie."

Just at this time, Rui'er brought the servants to bring the court food, and Bai Tan stayed with Guan Muxue to use some. Guan Muxue's schedule was almost strict, and the time of waking up was much earlier than Bai Tan's. , I was really hungry, so I picked up two or three items, and let Rui'er send the rest to Bai Tan.

Bai Tan narrowed his eyes and saw that on the small table in front of Guan Muxue, there were indeed only flax porridge and crispy pancakes, compared to the variety of almond porridge, scallion pancakes, spring rolls, fried dumplings, and so on on the round table here. The refreshing side dishes are naturally much more shabby, and they are not very pleasing to me.

Bai Tan was stunned for a moment, thinking vaguely that before Guan Muxue was seven years old, the two of them actually often had meals together. At that time, the business of the villa was still in its infancy. How much money he has saved, the daily expenses are of course not comparable to what he has now. When encountering more expensive meals, Guan Muxue refuses to eat chopsticks no matter what, and let him have a good time.

Thinking about the past, Bai Tan sighed, "You child, you are still so careful, it's just that we have a lot of money now, so we don't have to." He called Rui'er, intending to order the small kitchen to add some vegetables.

Guan Muxue stopped: "Auntie forgot, I don't care about my appetite."

When the two of them were full, they removed their meals. Guan Muxue took a cup of tea with her own hands and presented it to the white sandalwood. She seemed to inadvertently ask, "Where is He Lianyu now?"

"Cough, what gossip did you hear again? He brought some things again, but I didn't promise to see him, let alone anything else." Thinking of the confusion between himself and He Lianyu, As well as the rumors of gossip in the Jianghu, Bai Tan's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, "I don't allow people from the Shengtian Sect to enter Hexian Villa, and he bought the entire backyard of Shijinzhai generously as soon as he came, and thinking about it, he's still there now .”

The white gauze on the screen was originally produced by the silk and satin village under the name of the Guan family. The twinkling eyes seemed to be a collection of thousands of amorous feelings in the world, all kinds of coquettishness, faintly touching.

The arena has always respected the strong, even though Bai Tan has accumulated inexhaustible wealth for many years, and everyone will look up to "Mrs. Xue" because of this, but they will definitely not be afraid. Heart.

The reason why Guan Muxue practiced martial arts day and night was because she knew that if the villa was left unprotected for a long time, disaster would inevitably arise.

There is a saying that everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.

Whether it is the legendary "Mrs. Xue" who is so beautiful and beautiful, or the gold, silver and jewels that are gradually filling the warehouse of the Guan family, they are enough to attract countless people to flock to them.

In the past 15 years, He Lianyu came to harass him repeatedly, and Bai Tan blindly conspired with him, mediating with him, not daring to easily offend people to death, because he was afraid of angering the Holy Heaven Sect, and Hexian Villa was powerless to resist.

But also because of this, those martial arts people who don't know the truth, catch wind and shadow, listen to He Lianyu's nonsense, only think that Mrs. Xue is really having an affair with him, so they add fuel and jealousy, I don't know how many gossips are made up, and Bai Tan suffers a lot of shame. Injustice.

What's even more ridiculous is that some bookstores created out of nothing back then, compiled and published several large-scale story books based on Mrs. Xue and He Lianyu, which caused a sensation, and almost made another anecdote about "Luoyang paper is expensive".

When the news came, Bai Tan was so angry that he flipped through a few books, all of which were such as "Anecdotes about the Holy Land Leader and Mrs. Bai Xue", "The First Beauty in the Martial Arts", "I and Mrs. Bai He had to "The Story I Tell" and "The Snow in That Year and That Month" are all masterpieces of Tianlei, and the content of them is even more difficult to describe in words.

Enduring intense discomfort, Bai Tan felt goosebumps all over his body as soon as he glanced at it, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "This little scholar from Yumo is really a fucking talent!" It is simply unmatched, just look at the vivid and lifelike content of these stories, the characters are vivid, the dialogues are subtle yet subtle, the plots are ups and downs, the blood is overflowing, the paper is full of love and affection, the flowers are blooming, and the moon is shining His face was flushed, his blood was surging, and it was hard to change the high sales volume.

Bai Tan rubbed his chin, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he muttered softly: "Brother, you have to pay back when you come out to hang out."

Immediately, several scholars and painters raised in the villa were called together, and an order was issued: write!Write to me to death, whoever writes well will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver immediately, and there will be additional dividends after the book is published!

After the script is written, the protagonists without exception are all named Yumo Xiaoshusheng, and the style of painting is even more eclectic.

However, when submitting the manuscript, Bai Tan, a black-hearted and vengeful businessman, was not very satisfied. Instead, he commented with insight: "No, no, it's still too conservative. The scale can be bigger. Anyway, there is no green net at the moment. No one restricts us to write above the neck. Moreover, the name Yumo Little Scholar is so powerful when you hear it. How can you make him hug the harem left and right? Change it! It must be changed! How to change it? Qin Niang, Yun'er, Bihen, and so-and-so, anyway, all the confidante, dewy marriage, all changed into heroic, eight-foot-tall beauties, what, what to write? , Brothers form a bond, understand?"

A group of scholars who had just changed their careers to become writers and still had a sense of shame said with difficulty: "...Huh?"

Bai Tan hates iron but can't make steel, there is no way, the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. After all, these people are still relatively pedantic, and they can't break through the sense of shame for a while. He said directly: "Come on, give me the pen, and I will write."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing that Mrs. Xue, the mother and father of food and clothing, could still write scripts.

Bai Tan took out the writing skills he had mastered in a previous life, waved his hand, and wrote like a dragon, writing a few pages, writing more than [-] words in one go.

All the writers huddled together and read that blunt and extremely fragrant chapter together. They felt that a door to a new world had suddenly opened, and they all looked at Bai Tan as if struck by lightning.

Bai Tan got up, and gave a lecture with great vigor, "As a writer, you have to have a thick face and a dark heart. It doesn't matter whether you are disgusting or not, the important thing is that readers see evil... er, comfortable."

Everyone was trembling with their pens in their hands, nodding their heads like pounding garlic.

Inspired by the white sandalwood, the writers are full of ideas, and the stories are curious and interesting. Although they are not tolerated by the world, they are lingering, sad and moving, transcending status and worldly ethics, and compose a series of unique romances.

It is reasonable to speculate that people who like to write novels usually also like to read novels.

Just as Bai Tan expected, when the little scholar Yumo went to buy a new vernacular to read again, he was so shocked that he almost threw it out as soon as he opened the title page, and said tremblingly: "Little scholar Yumo... Seductive lips... pure and innocent eyes like a young deer... whispering at every turn... help, vomit..."

Youdao is a hero who cherishes heroes. Although Bai Tan and Yumo little scholar had a fight in the air, they actually developed a sense of sympathy for each other, especially Yumo little scholar, who was furious after reading the script and clamored to use it The pen is the knife, and I played a game with the book writers, but when I found that all the scripts with "Little Scholar of Jade Ink" as the protagonist were signed with the word "Hexian Villa", I had to stop.

Later, the little scholar Yumo endured it for a few months, and he couldn't take it anymore, so he rolled up his bed and came to Hexian Villa. Then, Bai Tan relied on his extraordinary and extraordinary ability to "code words" , successfully subdued a fan boy, and even joined forces with the little scholar Yumo, earning a lot of money.

Don't mention it in the preface, but said that this morning, Guan Muxue learned that He Lianyu was living in the backyard of Shijinzhai, thinking that her biological father, Guan Ye, died at the hands of this son, and Bai Tan, in order to protect him, endured humiliation for many years and suffered a lot in life. Wronged, I should have fought He Lianyu to the death long ago. I was entangled by Yue Lifeng and Wen Yanming's matter before, and now I can escape temporarily. If I teach him a lesson, He Lianyu will not get carried away.

Guan Muxue made up her mind, and after she came out of Caiyun Pavilion, she raised her sword, jumped on her horse, and left in the dust.

In the backyard of Shijinzhai, under several luxuriant and verdant peach trees.

He Lianyu was dressed in a flamboyant and bright red robe, decorated with mysterious black tattoos. Compared with the youthful spirit, He Lianyu was a little more evil and domineering. Handsome, three points feminine, exuding a cold air that strangers should not get close to.

Several entourages in black guarded him, their expressions were both respectful and fearful. Whenever He Lianyu glanced over, he trembled uncontrollably and remained silent like a cicada.

After He Lianyu finished his exercise, he asked coldly, "She still hasn't received it?"

The captain of the guard said tremblingly: "Mrs. Xue said that everything is available in the villa, and I ask the leader to keep it for himself."

He Lianyu's expression was lazy, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he said with a half-smile, "I didn't know when she and I were so separated."

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