[Eastern] Xiaoao ol tour

Early February, 1505.

The latest news from the court came to Hebei, Ming Emperor Xiaozong Zhu Youtang was ill in bed, and he was afraid that he would die soon.The people of the whole country are mourning, thinking that this rare young emperor will get better, and only Nan Ke knows that Zhu Youtang is really about to die.

A few months later, Zhu Houzhao succeeded to the throne and began his absurd and obscene life, but the wind in the court suddenly changed, fearing that the political situation would be rewritten, and it would be turbulent.

It doesn't matter to Nan Ke.All he cared about was the relationship between the chronology and the book Swordsman.

Next year, Lao Denuo of the Songshan School will be sent by Zuo Lengchan to join the Huashan School as an undercover agent.In another three years, Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng School, pretended to avenge the shame of Chang Qingzi, the head of the previous life, and in order to win the "Sword Manual of Dispelling Evil", he wiped out the Fuwei Escort, and only one of Yu Linping survived.

The plot continues unhurriedly, and it should be unrestrained and unrestrained.

But Nan Ke looked up at the viburnum tree at the top of the Black Wood Cliff, and sighed deeply.

History (plot?) turned a corner on him, and everything is still on the right path of the plot after all.For example, Dongfang Bubai still doesn't like handing over power to others. For example, he has now replaced Yang Lianting in charge of Heimuya.

——For example, Dongfang Bubai's trust was mixed with an evasive psychology that he didn't even know about.

Therefore, he can only gradually change the plot with little effort.Killing Ren Woxing is the first step to eliminate internal troubles, and changing the evil sword to cholera is the second step.

There are still many things to do.

For example, the conflict between Xiang Wentian, Ren Yingying and Dongfang Bubai, for example, the conflict between him and the top management of Heimuya.

Nanke can see that the roads in the distance are intertwined and criss-crossed, and countless branch roads lie across.If you take a wrong step, you will always deviate from the true direction and never reach the end.

When Nan Ke was taking care of Tian Boguang, Dongfang Bubai sat down on the chair of the Hall of Chengde, his face was a little tired.

Xiang Wentian originally had a lot of words to ask for proof, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could only utter a few meaningless words: "Did you enjoy this trip, Master?"

Dongfang Bubai paused, his downcast eyes glanced at him, and he nodded lightly: "Yes."

Xiang Wentian raised his eyes, his tone was calm, as if he was really chatting. "My subordinates heard that the leader went to the West Lake to enjoy the snow scenery?"

"Ah."

"Why did only two of the four friends of Meizhuang who were sent by the leader to guard the West Lake a few years ago come back? Could it be that the other two are so slack with the leader! This subordinate thinks that Huang Zhonggong Dan Qingsheng must not be lightly forgiven!"

"Ah."

"Your subordinate, please bring someone to arrest Huang Zhonggong, Dan Qingsheng and the other two!"

"Ah."

"... Hierarch, are you listening?"

"Ah."

"..." Xiang Wentian froze the corners of his mouth, twitched slightly, and said slowly, "The train is exhausting, the leader must be tired."

"Ah."

All the people were ashamed when they saw the senior leader casually concentrating his eyes and nodding his head.They looked at each other again, and finally, after suggesting to Wentian that the leader should rest first, he saluted and left.

"Make it to the left, wait a minute." When Xiang Wentian walked to the door, Dongfang Bubai's voice came from behind him.The ending sound is lazy and contemptuous, but it has the illusion of arrogance that everything is in hand.

Xiang Wentian had never felt this way before, as if Dongfang Bubai in front of him had suddenly become someone who could not be looked down upon in the past two months, and no one could compete with him!

Xiang Wentian's heart trembled.Turning around, he bent his waist slightly, and said respectfully: "What is the order of the leader?"

After a while, only a chuckle was heard.

"Move to the left, don't worry too much." He stood up and slowly walked down the stone steps, but the pressure on Xiang Wentian was getting heavier. "After all, Heimuya needs you very much."

Xiang Wentian's heart trembled, he held his breath and saw Dongfang Bubai leave by mistake.

——Heimuya still needs you, so I won't move you for now, and ask to ask the sky.

But if one day you finally can't hold back and make this seat intolerable, there will be no need for existence anymore.

This seat is by no means a good person!

The undefeated courtyard of the East remains the same as before.It's just that the winter has passed, and there is no snow in the courtyard.The plum blossoms have withered in a hurry, and the willow branches have not yet sprouted buds.

...is still as lonely as death.

Dongfang Bubai actually felt a little uncomfortable with things that he was accustomed to before.He frowned slightly, turned his head sideways and asked, "Where is the deputy leader?"

"Return to the Hierarch." The maidservant in Tsing Yi leaned back, "The Deputy Hierarch is interrogating the thief, do you want the slave to call the Deputy Hierarch?"

Dongfang Bubai flicked his sleeves: "No, I want to take a bath."

"Yes."

——In fact, since about five years ago, Dongfang Bubai no longer needs to be served by bathers.And in the courtyard, the four beautiful maidservants who had been wary of by the ladies in the backyard also lost color in Dongfang Bubai's eyes.

After taking a bath, he only wore a loose red dress, and leaned lazily on the recliner.Let the maid Yin'er gently dry her long hair.

Dongfang Bubai is already slender.After practicing the "Sunflower Treasure", the bones of the whole body seem to have been repaired and reshaped, and they look thin and thin.At this time, he closed his eyes, his long eyebrows were gentle, and he was no longer indifferent and cold in the past.

But it is like a plum blossom, clear and striking.

The sound suffocated.

... This indistinguishable beauty!

Dongfang Invincible is probably really tired.Or because I returned to the most familiar place, I let go of my defenses and gradually fell asleep.Yin'er saw that he was getting more and more tired between his eyebrows, so she tucked a blanket for him and left lightly.

Yin'er was guarding in front of the courtyard, and heard that someone told Elder Sang that she was looking for her, please go quickly.Yin'er looked at the courtyard hesitantly, then turned her head and said, "Please trouble my younger sister to invite younger sister Qing'er to come. I will go when Qing'er comes."

The visitor has a good relationship with Yin'er, and can be regarded as Yin'er's good sister.Hearing the words, there was a bit of anxiety on his face: "Elder Sang seems to be in a hurry... Anyway, there is only a little time, so I'll go invite Sister Qing'er right away, sister should go quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Yin'er glanced gratefully at the visitor, then turned and left.

The visitor bowed towards the back of the door, and stuck out his tongue playfully: "Ma'am, it's all right!"

When the woman called "Madame" approached, she turned out to be Mrs. Shi Shi who was once the most favored.

Shishi is dressed in white and long groups, elegant and luxurious.She walked in slowly, like a lotus growing every step of the way.She is now 27 and [-], and although she lives up to her youth, she has a mature charm that girls can't match.

She glanced at the maidservant, eyes full of approval.Then she pursed her lips and smiled, gently pushed the door open and entered.

Dongfang Bubai was young and romantic, and married seven beautiful wives and concubines, among which Shi Shi and Xue Qianxun were born the best.Shishi has devoted herself to piano, chess, poetry and painting since elementary school, and lost her father when she was 14 years old, so her family fell into decline.After a few twists and turns, she was rescued by Dongfang Bubai in a disaster, so she fell in love with him and married him as a concubine.

Shi Shi is not the most beautiful among the seven, but the most understanding.That's why Dongfang Bubai never forgot poetry, even after he practiced martial arts frequently in closed doors, he kept rewarding her with things, which made the other six wives envious for a long time.

It's just that since five years ago, Dongfang Bubai has rarely stayed in the backyard.Even if they stay overnight, they will not be given the courtesy of Duke Zhou.Shi Shi forced her face to smile during the day, but she couldn't hide her face gradually haggard.

Over time, the seven wives all saw clues in each other.Based on the sum of the seven people, they thought that Dongfang Bubai had taken a fancy to other women.Therefore, he suppressed his sadness and secretly told Dongfang Bubai that they didn't mind, and even looked forward to having new sisters join them.Finally, under Dongfang Bubai's light smile, he lost his courage.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai was still sound asleep.It just doesn't seem to be stable, even in sleep, his brows are still tightly furrowed.

He felt like he was in a nightmare.

I saw Nan Ke in my dream, he was extremely gentle, as if abandoning all indifference and indifference, making him intoxicated.In every word and deed of Nan Ke in the dream, he is full of satisfaction and cherishment like holding himself in the palm of his hand.

Even, with little resistance from him, she hugged him to the bed...

He knew clearly that this was just a dream.

...but he didn't want to wake up.

The qi and blood that had been subdued for several years began to boil, and with no place to vent, Dongfang Bubai felt uncomfortably hot all over.He couldn't help panting, and his body moved involuntarily.

Shishi blinked.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's appearance like this, he immediately thought about it—a man.

What a great opportunity!Shishi raised the corners of her lips and stepped forward quickly.She looked at Dongfang Bubai carefully.It's only been a few months since I haven't seen him, and my husband looks a little better... His facial features have become more refined, his skin has become fairer... She is so beautiful that she almost feels dizzy and lost.

Her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she bent down and kissed Dongfang Bubai's forehead, gradually dissatisfied with it, and moved down.

Dongfang Bubai's face turned pink.He frowned slightly, and couldn't help moaning: "...well, don't... Nan Ke..."

... Nanke? !

Shishi suddenly widened her eyes.She felt as if her mind had been struck by lightning, leaving nothing but a blank space!She couldn't bear it so much that her legs went limp, and she fell heavily on Dongfang Bubai's body... and the place where her hands touched was Dongfang Bubai's step.

... Empty, empty!

Everything in the past five years has been combined together, and finally I suddenly realized it!Her complexion was as pale as paper, and she couldn't hide the shock in her heart after all, and she trembled uncontrollably.

Is this her husband... or her husband? !

How could this be, how could this be!No, this is not her husband!Definitely not!

Definitely not!

The six gods of poetry and poetry have no master, as if the sky and the earth are collapsing.And her eyes were dark, and there was no light anymore.

The throat was stuck by Huo Ran's outstretched hand.Only then did Shishi come back to her senses, she moved her gaze up with difficulty, and what she saw was Dongfang Bubai's cold determination beyond laziness and exhaustion. "You knew already?"

It was a question, but it was a statement tone.However, the cold meaning of his words and the seriousness of his murderous aura are unbearable!

Shishi's eyes were bleak.She stood up with Dongfang Bubai's hand, still precarious.Even though she was about to suffocate at this moment, she did not struggle.Just staring at Dongfang Bubai in a daze, tears suddenly fell from his beautiful eyes: "Hus...jun, why...for...what?!"

Her voice was hoarse, with unconcealable despair. If her throat hadn't been stuck, she should have been crying hysterically.

That teardrop fell on his hand, Dongfang Bubai seemed to be scalded, and suddenly retracted.

And Shishi fell to the ground, crying like rain.

She just muttered, "Husband, husband..."

One sound, inspiring.

Dongfang Bubai rubbed the center of his brows, feeling dizzy for some reason, making it difficult for him to adapt.

He couldn't bear to look at Shishi again, so he just shouted coldly: "Go down! ——No more leaving your yard without my seat's order!"