Because Huamanlou went back to Peach Blossom Fort, after dinner, the kitchen served a small bowl of glutinous rice balls for snacks. The round, white and fat glutinous rice balls are very delicious, and only three of them are placed in a bowl.

Mrs. Zhang has a small appetite, so she stopped the spoon after eating two stomachs, and asked, "Does it still taste like Mr. Su's?"

Su Muzhe nodded and said, "If it is boiled with wine, it will taste very good."

"This way of eating sounds novel. I'll ask the kitchen to try it tomorrow." Mrs. Zhang covered her mouth and smiled, "By the way, I have ordered someone to clean up Tongwu Courtyard for Mr. Su. That place is the most clean and pleasant. You What do you think?"

Tongwuyuan?Hua Manlou opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Su Muzhe said calmly, "Okay."

"That's good." Zhang clasped her palms together, smiling all over her face, "Cai Ni Cai Xia, you guys go to Tongwu Courtyard to wait on you these days, don't neglect the distinguished guests."

Su Muzhe responded irresolutely.

Mrs. Zhang laughed, with a little relief on her face.

The brothers of the Hua family looked at each other, and no one said anything more. In the clean Tongwu courtyard, there are two cute and lovely maids, and a few more people are arranged to guard around. .

Is Tongwu courtyard clean? Of course it is clean. The small courtyard hidden under the shadow of bamboo occupies a corner. Walking from the courtyard of Huamanlou takes a cup of tea at least, facing the lotus pond on one side, and the Meng River across the wall. There is no place that is cleaner than this in the entire Peach Blossom Fort.

Of course, there is no place that is more concealed and convenient to enter and exit than this.

In the blink of an eye, the water in the copper drain was about to run out, and the bells of the Buddhist temple on the edge of the Meng River were ringing. Two maidservants came to serve Su Muzhe with wash basins and other things. Su Muzhe washed his face to wake up the smell of alcohol on the table .

In the evening, Huamanlou's brothers took turns to drink a circle of wine. Although it was far from the point where he passed out, he was still a little groggy.

The rough envoy's little girl and servants were all driven outside to wait, and when he heard the sound of closing and locking the door, he knew that the main event was coming.

"Facing such a delicate little beauty, Zuo Hufa has the heart to ask her to do rough work, but he really has a heart of stone." The maid holding the basin leaned against the door and said softly.

Su Muzhe took a towel from another maid and wiped his face unhurriedly, and said, "It's a blessing that can't be dreamed of if you can ask Mr. Ninth to serve you once." Crossing over, "Such condescension makes me terrified."

"After all, things are precious, so I don't feel relieved if I don't hand them over with my own hands." The servant girl said, "Besides, I am quite comfortable with the identity of Miss Caixia. The Hua family really married a smart daughter-in-law."

"Even a woman is not spared, the Ninth Young Master is really... whoever achieves great things does not care about small things." Su Muzhe said.

If this person did not threaten Mrs. Zhang, how could it be possible for the two unidentified little girls who burned the fire to be transferred to the mistress's side overnight to serve them, and they would even arrange him in such a place, stuffed with two beautiful little maids? things come.

The Ninth Young Master Quan pretended not to hear the insinuating words, and said: "I haven't reached that low level yet, but I just borrowed my identity to use it, and there will be rewards afterwards, so I won't treat you badly." Their."

"Since you got something, why don't you leave?" Su Muzhe asked.

"Let's go, of course we have to go." Ninth Young Master smiled, "But this Young Master promised others something, so you have to finish it first." He said and walked to Su Muzhe's side.

"What's the matter?" Su Muzhe asked, tensing his body calmly, ready to strike at any time.

"Don't be so nervous." Ninth Young Master raised his hand, fetched the towel that Su Muzhe had thrown by the basin, sniffed it lightly at the tip of his nose, "I've got what I want, right?" At this moment his voice had changed into The man's clear and clear voice, both his movements and his tone, was extremely frivolous. Su Muzhe's face changed when he heard it, but he didn't know it, so he leaned into Su Muzhe's ear and whispered, "I really want to know how you grow up. Big one, it smells like this."

Before he could finish his sentence, Su Muzhe slapped him up, like thunder and there was no way to hide, the man just accepted the palm with a smile, took advantage of his strength to back up, jumped out of the window, and walked away.

Su Muzhe took a deep breath, went up and closed the window tightly, turned around and cursed: "Who is Yu Luocha looking for!"

The servant girl who stood on the side like a statue and kept silent finally made a movement. She habitually lifted the corner of her robe and knelt down on one knee, respectfully saluted Su Muzhe, "Left protector." Her voice was stiff Magnetism, under the skin of a delicate woman, is actually a man.

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, "Aishan?"

"Subordinate Yushan." Yushan lowered his head and said, "Brother is in the main altar." Someone must deal with the large amount of mess you left behind, and I don't think about the good things you just tossed about. What evil did you do?Sometimes, I really want to beat him with a whip.

It's a pity that Su Muzhe didn't receive Yushan's resentment signal at all, but just shrugged and asked, "Is there anything else to keep?"

Yushan took out a well-rolled paper tube and offered it with both hands, "Secret Order of the Hierarch."

Su Muzhe opened the paper tube, and as he expected, Yu Luocha was finally ready to dig out some rotten seedlings in the teaching.

——Ximen Chuuxue is twenty-four in every year, if Yu Luocha doesn't clean up the school affairs and take his son back to teach him well, then he really has no successor.

Although judging from the rumors he has heard about Ximen Chuuxue so far, Yu Luocha has no hope of turning him around.

But what he didn't expect was that Yu Luocha would play a bigger game than he imagined. Not only did he plan to clean up the academic affairs, but he also planned to take advantage of the trend to do business overseas.

It is always a loss not to take a share of the tempting snack of the shipping business.

Coincidentally, Gong Jiu, who holds Seven Seas Shipping, also plans to extend his business to the Western Regions.

In the warm pavilion, Su Muzhe knew what it was when he saw the jade pendant. The eagle on the front and the dragon on the other side took this thing to roam the seven seas without hindrance. Clearly another deal.

Under Mrs. Hua's eyes, she took out two priceless treasures that were enough to cause a bloodbath, and just exchanged them. It would be a good deal to exchange a piece of jade that can guarantee a safe walk out of the desert for such a jade pendant. If he didn't take advantage of the demon sect's civil turmoil, anyone would be able to see that doing business with Yu Luocha would be more reassuring than doing business with those elders who are not good at thinking.

There are nine sons sitting in the Demon Cult's civil strife that will not be involved in anything outside. The time for the operation is scheduled for the end of next autumn in Yu Luocha. It sounds like half a year is still quite a long time, but think carefully about all the things that need to be done. The layout, half a year is tightly stretched.

But... Su Muzhe threw the jade pendant to Yushan and asked him to arrange it himself, thinking absently in his head that all kinds of layouts and calculations have nothing to do with him, as long as there is a change in the hands of the left protector who holds all the hidden stakes in the entire Central Plains At times, he turned a blind eye and closed his eyes and refused to help. For the sake of the stability of the Great Desert, the elders did not dare to attack him casually.

The left protector of the Western Demon Cult who had left all the work under his hand to the two brothers Yushan and Aishan yawned, burned the secret letter and wandered out.

He didn't even want to sleep in a place like this when it was so deserted that he didn't even light a stove.

So Hua Manlou, who was tossing and turning and unable to sleep, had to urgently take in a guy who was rubbing the bed in the middle of the night.

The big bed was more than enough for two people, and the two of them got together face to face and had a conversation, closing their eyes and sleeping soundly all night.

On the other side, Gong Jiu, who had changed back into white clothes, threw the towel in his hand to the young man beside him, seeing him obsessively buried in the towel and sniffing, he couldn't help snorting mockingly.

"It's so fragrant..." The young man sighed, "I, Bai Xiaosheng, am so conceited that I'm used to seeing beauties, so I'm still a frog at the bottom of a well, Xia Chongyubing."

"It's true that she's a beauty." Gong Jiu snorted softly, "It's ruthless enough, but it's not as mysterious as you said."

"No, no." Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and said, "That's the way you've never seen him do it. If I could see it again, I'd be willing to die..." He looked dazed as if thinking of something, After a while, I came back to my senses and continued, "I can finally write my name on the first place on the beauty list."

Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows, and raised her hand to ask the servant girl to pour wine for herself, "There are many more beauties in the world than him, at least Shaman is much better than him."

"You don't understand." Bai Xiaosheng said, "Girl Shaman is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but..." At least he still remembered whose territory he was on, so he only said half of what he said. Cleverly shut up and stopped talking, carefully put the scarf into his arms, he thought about it and said, "If the ninth son is free, he can go to Nanwang Mansion to see his concubine Mrs. Lan."

Gong Jiu laughed to show that he heard it, and waved his hands to ask his subordinates to send him out, "In the future, you will have to trouble you, and a small gift is not enough to show respect."

By chance, Bai Xiaosheng dug out the Ninth Young Master who had been hiding so deeply. If he hadn't reacted in time, this year's Jianghu list would never be what it is now. A handkerchief was exchanged for Bai Xiaosheng to shut up and not expose him. Come out, this business can be regarded as profitable.

"You're being polite." Bai Xiaosheng stuffed the bank note handed over by Gong Jiu into his sleeve, and wanted to put it in his bosom, but the square scarf in his bosom would be unattractive if it was stained with the smell of copper, and bowed his head. Following the guide, he turned around and left Gong Jiu's private house through the tunnel.

Gong Jiu was lying on the soft couch, the place on his chest and abdomen that was hit by Su Mushi was still hurting, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, it was not from the pain, but from the twitching excitement in his heart. It was fueled by fire.In the past, he would have sent someone to call Sharman long ago, and a whip would be enough, but this time he held back, even though he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to roll on the couch, he couldn't hold back his strength and broke off a corner of the soft couch But he held back.

"Good boy." The man who pushed the door to enter rubbed Gong Jiu's hair, and praised slightly.

The author has something to say: The stupid author is a person who likes to write sub-CPs, so there will be a lot of weird sub-CPs in my pit, Su Su Huahua is for cuteness, and sub-CPs are for realizing evil tastes, However, the deputy CP will not appear many times. I chose to write about the Western Regions because there are few original texts of the Western Demon Cult, and the characters can be edited at will [cover your face so you will find that all the original characters are all from the Demon Cult...

There will be no more original characters, just these few

As soon as Gong Jiu appeared on the stage, I would automatically play all kinds of eighteen forbidden scenes in my mind [cover your face, you can’t write about him casually in the future, otherwise the rhythm will be locked every minute and every plan needs time to brew. The few days when it broke out, but before those few days, it must have been a long-term planning and layout, and then it was broken by Lu Xiaoji [distressed hhhh

Anyway, that's it for today, little angels, good night 030

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