The warm sun of the invincible east

In the early morning, the Heimu Cliff was shrouded in a light mist, which made the pavilions of the Sun Moon God Sect appear hazy and indistinct, but it gave people a sense of mystery.

In the mist, two women in yellow shirts stood in front of a carved wooden door, their expressions were a little uneasy. In the past few days, the new leader has been enthroned, and Mr. Yang Lianting has been made the leader of the leader. Serving the leader to freshen up, why is it so late today and there is no movement?

"Sister Cangqin, do we want to..." Before Biyue could finish her sentence, Cangqin interrupted with a sullen expression, "Confused, we will serve you whenever the manager wakes up. If you don't want to wait, we will wait for you later Going to work in the back kitchen will save you from losing your life." Now who in the church doesn't know that Director Yang has the trust of the leader, even if she doesn't like Yang Lianting, she doesn't dare to offend him.

"Yes," Bi Yue suddenly realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, she lowered her head and dared not say any more.

Just when the two stopped talking, they suddenly heard the sound of broken porcelain coming from the room, the two exchanged a look, Cang Qin gritted her teeth, suppressed the fear in her heart and said, "Boss Yang, you are awake, servant girl Let's come in and wait for you to change."

There was no answer in the room for a while, just when they thought Yang Lianting would ignore them, they heard a hoarse voice from inside the room, "Come in."

The two gently opened the door, only to see the man inside the room with loose black hair, wearing a white jacket, and a trace of tiredness on his handsome face.They didn't dare to look too much, they stepped forward to dress Yang Lianting, cleansed his face and tied his hair, but the speed was much faster than before.

Just as Cang Qin hung one jade pendant on Yang Lian's waist, Yang Lianting, who had been expressionless, said, "Forget it, these things are all in place."

Cang Qin's hand holding the jade pendant trembled, and silently stepped aside.

Yang Lian took a look at the panic on her face, frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the yard shrouded in mist, his eyes could not conceal the uneasiness.

His parents died early and he has been busy with work. He never thought that he would come to the world of a novel, and he became a villain that people despise.

Yang Lianting, an existence who deceives other people's feelings for the sake of power, a role that men are not ashamed of and women despise.He, Yang Lian, is so lucky that he has become such a person who can be hated as long as he reads the original novel.There are not many memories remaining in his mind, except for some names, they are all kinds of beauties who have had skin relationship with Yang Lianting, which makes him, who has always been a good man, frown.

"What time is it?" Yang Lian uncomfortably straightened his long hair on his shoulders, suppressing the panic and helplessness in his heart.

"Return to the manager, it's already [-] o'clock." Biyue glanced at the sky outside, and swallowed the following sentence about the fact that the leader had already started.

Caressing the silk white robe on her body, Yang Lian let out a breath, walked out of the room with a man's pride and momentum under the eyes of the two maidservants.

The two maidservants could not help but feel a little dazed looking at this figure from the back. Although Director Yang is not good at skills, his appearance is first-class in the teaching, which makes people feel a little moved.

Out of the small courtyard, turn right in memory to see the courtyard of the current leader Dongfang Bubai. Standing in the corridor, Yang Lian squatted down with his head in his arms, wishing he could beat the stone slab under his feet, thinking of him as a man who is nearly thirty years old. Man, don't steal or grab. Although he has been dumped three times, he hasn't done anything immoral. Why did he encounter such a thing.

"Director Yang, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Yang Lianting walking, the disciples squatted down suddenly, thinking that something happened to him, they ran over with a huff, and a line of people in black robes stood in the originally empty corridor. disciple.

Yang Lian stood up expressionlessly, and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body. "I'm studying whether the floor under my feet is firm or not." After finishing speaking, he glanced at the dozen or so people in front of him, "Where did you go just now?"

A disciple withdrew his gaze from his feet, "Master, we are always here."

The corner of Yang Lian's mouth twitched slightly, "Well, it's good, keep it up." After finishing speaking, he left with a flick of his sleeves, leaving behind a few disciples who were foolishly praised for being praised.

After passing through the corridor, he came to the courtyard of Dongfang Bubai. Yang Lian looked around, but there was no one, but he was sure of one thing. If he rushed in with a knife now, he might be rushed in before he even entered the door. The people who came out fell to the ground, and he must have lost count of how many people came out before he died.

The world of martial arts is really terrifying.

"Boss Yang, you are here. The leader has already woken up and is waiting for you." When a woman in green clothes suddenly appeared from a certain corner, Yang Lian was able to maintain the smile on his face without changing shape. Glancing at the beautiful maid, "I got up late today, please forgive me, Miss Luluo."

"Mr. Yang, you are being polite," the woman in green said in words, but the expression on her face was very helpful. She was originally a waiter in Dongfang Bubai's courtyard, and even the seven wives wanted to give her some money. So thin, now that Yang Lianting is being polite to her, she is naturally at ease.

As Luluo led the way, she said, "Boss Yang, you came late today, and the leader may ask you a few words, so you have to be careful."

"Thank you, Miss Luluo, for reminding me," Yang Lian smiled and cupped her fists, causing Luluo to smile softly, but this smile made Yang Lian startled slightly.

A good man looks at a beautiful woman not out of lust, but in an attitude of appreciation. The so-called benevolent sees benevolence and the wise sees wisdom, which is probably the case. In this regard, Yang Lian has always firmly believed that he is a once-in-a-century beauty. man.

Approaching the room where Dongfang Bubai lived, Lu Luo stepped lightly, and did not dare to talk to Yang Lian anymore. Yang Lian also consciously stepped lightly. According to Yang Lianting's memory, the current Dongfang Bubai seems to be interested in Yang Lianting didn't have any special intentions yet, she just trusted him a little bit, and at this time, if she offended him, she didn't even have the chance to become a villain, she just turned into a dead person.

"Master, Yang Lianting asks for an audience." Yang Lian stood outside the door, perhaps because the Dongfang Bubai described in the book was so powerful that even though he was separated by a door, he unconsciously expressed a trace of respect in his words.

"Come in," the voice was nice, not as intrusive as the Dongfang Bubai played by a certain TV station, Yang Lian thought to himself, gently opened the door and saw the man sitting in front of the mirror, He was slightly stunned, the person in front of him was very delicate, with fair skin, wearing a white satin gown with delicate patterns outlined on the hem, which lacked the roughness of a man, but had a grace and freedom that his daughter didn't have. For a moment, There is only one vulgar word in Yang Lian's mind, that is peerless elegance.

Dongfang Bubai saw that Yang Lianting, who used to flatter and approach him when he saw him, stood still at the door, frowning slightly, "Boss Yang seems to be greedy for bed today."

A simple sentence made Yang Lian break out in a cold sweat, and he bowed, "This subordinate has neglected his duties, please ask the master to punish him."

Dongfang Bubai looked at the person in front of him from top to bottom, it was obviously still the same as before, why did he feel a little different today?He slowly withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at himself in the mirror, and said lazily, "Forget it, tie my hair."

Seeing that Dongfang Bubai didn't seem to blame him, Yang Lian stepped forward to pick up the horn comb on the dressing table, gently grasped the black hair in front of his eyes, and nodded inwardly. As for the drama manager, I watched those image artists brush the hair of actors in ancient costumes and learned a few tricks, otherwise I might have been sent flying by Dongfang Bubai now, and of course I might have been stabbed to death by a single needle.

The current Dongfang Bubai’s dressing style is still relatively masculine, so Yang Lian also chose a more traditional hairstyle in costume dramas, with part of it loose on the shoulders and the rest tied with a jade crown. This hairstyle will not be too Being too masculine causes Dongfang Bubai's inner displeasure, and it doesn't look feminine, but rather looks like a young man with a jade face.

After combing his hair, Yang Lian found another robe for Dongfang Bubai to put on. The early spring on the Black Wood Cliff was not warm at all.After putting on his clothes and shoes, Yang Lian now felt that the so-called manager was probably in charge of Dongfang Bubai's clothing, food, housing and transportation, rather than the general manager of internal logistics.

Dongfang Bubai looked at the man who knelt down on one knee to put on his shoes, his expression changed slightly. Although Yang Lianting served him in the past, he always put on shoes by himself. Why did he put on shoes for him today? ?

"Master, do you want breakfast now?" The man raised his head and asked with a smile on his face.

Seeing this gentle smile, Dongfang Bubai was slightly dazed, stood up and said coldly, "Let the people below pass it on."

Hearing this, Yang Lian knew that Dongfang Bubai was going to have breakfast in the room, so he went out and said to Luluo who had been guarding the door, "Miss Luluo, the leader passed on the meal."

Luluo nodded, and hurriedly left without hesitation.

Dongfang Bubai sat on the carved chair, his eyes fell on Yang Lian who was standing at the door, his undisguised eyes made the smile on Yang Lian's face stiffer and stiffer.

The arrival of Luluo disrupted this strange atmosphere, more than ten dishes of breakfast were served on the mahogany table in the room, and a few maidservants came in to wait for Dongfang Bubai to wash his hands and rinse his mouth, Dongfang Bubai picked up the chopsticks.Looking at the breakfast in front of him, his expression was indifferent, as if what was in front of him was not a delicious breakfast, but something he had to eat.

Looking at the Dongfang Bubai who exudes a villainous spirit even when he is not speaking, Yang Lian feels that he is worthy of being the leader of the Dongfang, and even picky eaters can be so individual.

For many men, the male protagonists in martial arts novels are envied rather than liked, and he is no exception. His favorite character in Xiaoao is not Linghu Chong but the slightly different Dongfang Bubai. Of course, it is not the copycat Dongfang in a certain central TV series, but the Dongfang that looks down on all the heroes in Master Jin's works, the proud and longing for happiness.Because Dongfang Bubai dares to love and hate, how many people in Xiaoao can match such a person?

Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai put down his chopsticks after moving his chopsticks twice, "Let's withdraw."

Luluo's expression paled, and she immediately replied, "Yes." Recently, the leader has been in a moody mood, and no one dares to disobey his wishes. Those who disobey will only die.

"Master, eat a little more, it's not good for your health," Yang Lian looked at Dongfang Bubai's pale face, and couldn't help but said, "If you haven't eaten a good meal, how can you handle the affairs of the church?"

The already heavy atmosphere in the room was almost frozen now, and Luluo's hands that were about to pack the tableware stopped, but only she knew how cold her palms were and how fast her heart was beating.

Dongfang Bubai's gaze slowly shifted to Yang Lian, and finally stayed on Yang Lian's eyes, and he said a word after a while, "Oh?"