The warm sun of the invincible east

Perhaps it was because of sleeping separately from Dongfang at night, Yang Lian fell asleep very unsteadily. When he got up in the morning, he found that it was raining harder. When he arrived at Dongfang's room, he found that Dongfang had already put on his clothes and sat on the chair.

Yawning, he walked behind Dongfang, picked up the wooden comb next to him to comb Dongfang's hair, and put his head on Dongfang's shoulder after combing, "I couldn't sleep because of the noise of the rain last night."

Dongfang's eyes flickered slightly, "You used to be able to fall asleep when it rained heavily at night in the teaching center, but now it's only spring rain, and you can't fall asleep anyway. You will have to walk the mountain road later, and you won't be able to ride a horse. I don't know if you can bear it. "

Yang Lian yawned again, "It's okay, I'll just catch up on sleep when we're in the classroom." After speaking, he held Dongfang's hand and said, "Let's go down to eat, Brother Tong and the others must have woken up."

After the two went downstairs, they saw Tong Baixiong leading two of his men into the inn, and they were holding several coir raincoats and bamboo hats in their hands. Only then did Yang Lian realize that these two things were used to keep out the rain.Sure enough, holding this paper umbrella is only suitable for watching the scenery, swimming in the lake, moving mountains and so on, and you still need coir raincoats and bamboo hats.

After breakfast, the group set off to go up the mountain, so Sang Sanniang and the others witnessed the gentle side of the leader, which was frightening and novel.

Although Yang Lian was able to keep up with the large army along the way, he was still panting a little. Looking at the steep mountain road, he felt that it is indeed a good place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is so difficult to climb.

A white palm stretched out in front of him, "I'll pull you."

Yang Lian looked up and saw Dongfang's handsome face and the slightly raised corners of his mouth.Yang Lian smiled, without hesitation, reached out to hold Dongfang's palm, and suddenly felt a lot lighter all over her body.

Tong Baixiong turned his head, obviously this kind of thing happened to men and women, but it happened to two men, the leader and Brother Yang, how could he still think that it should be like this?This brother Yang usually does not want to be a woman. Could it be that he has gotten used to the various intimate behaviors of the two of them along the way?

Xiang Wentian was walking on the long corridor, seeing Elder Wang and Elder Du hurrying over, he cupped his fists and said, "You two elders, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Master Xiang Zuo, don't you know?" Elder Wang hurriedly said, "Just now the following disciples reported that the leader will be back soon, and we are going to greet the leader now."

Xiang Wentian was slightly surprised, "Why didn't anyone inform you of the leader's return this time?"

"Oh, Brother Xiang, don't think about this matter. Let's go to welcome the leader first. Do you want to go together?" Elder Wang didn't think so much. It will be his daughter's wedding day in a few days. When he came back in time, he happened to be able to attend his daughter's wedding banquet. How could he not be unhappy about such a long-faced thing.

Xiang Wentian said with a smile, "Of course we have to go." Following behind the two elders, Xiang Wentian felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Along the way, I met several hall masters and elders. The group hurriedly felt the sect, and saw a few people in coir raincoats approaching. At this moment, they didn't care about the rain, and all knelt down, "Welcome Hierarch."

Dongfang Bubai took off the bamboo hat on his head and handed it to the people around him, and then untied the coir raincoat. The people around him naturally took the things in his hands, as if they didn't see the people kneeling on the ground in front of them.

"Everyone get up, it's just a second trip, there's no need to mobilize the crowd like this," Dongfang Bubai glanced at Xiang Wentian who was kneeling in the corner, turned around and said to the people beside him, "You go back to my yard first."

The man in the bamboo hat nodded and walked away. He seemed to be very familiar with the church, but the people who just got up couldn't guess which one could go to the leader's yard alone, and the leader talked to him It was still very gentle.

They glanced at the people behind Dongfang Bubai again. The people who followed the leader before were all here, so who would be the one who left first?

Xiang Wentian turned his head and glanced at the direction the person left, only had time to see the back of the person in the coir raincoat, and then disappeared around the corner, frowning slightly, for some reason, he always felt that this person gave him a kind of An inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Dongfang Bubai went to the main hall with all the elders, and sat on the high position of leader. After more than three years, he finally didn't feel that the high position was cold and unbearable at this moment. He glanced at everyone sharply, "This time Going to the south of the Yangtze River, everyone must be aware of what happened at the Fuwei Escort Bureau."

The elders exchanged glances, and all bowed their heads in silence.

"Although I hate the Fuwei Escort very much, I don't want to hear anyone going out to cause trouble at this time," Dongfang said coldly, "Especially some people who intentionally cause trouble for the sect, if I find someone who is disturbed points, then I have no choice but to ask Lord Yan to let him be honest."

All the elders in the hall had different eyes, but they didn't dare to say a word. Over the years, the leader hated the Fuwei Escort Agency very much. Although they didn't know the reason, they didn't dare to say anything more about the Fuwei Escort Agency.

As soon as Yang Lian approached the gate of the Dongfang courtyard, he was stopped by several congregants who suddenly appeared, "Who is here? This is the place where the leader lives, and idlers are not allowed to wander in."

They looked at the person suspiciously. This person was wearing a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat. They didn't know who he was. This was really suspicious.

Yang Lian didn't explain, just took out the Black Wooden Token, and said in a low voice, "Get out of the way."

"My brothers have offended you a lot, my lord, please forgive me," several congregants looked at the token, and knew that the man who couldn't see the face was someone trusted by the leader, so they didn't dare to stop him, and hurriedly moved out of the way.

Yang Lian nodded to them, "Being careful is a good thing."

After entering the door, what I saw was a familiar courtyard. Over the past few years, the plants and trees here did not seem to have changed much. Every place is very familiar, but the trees originally planted in the courtyard have not grown up much. few.

Walking to the house where he used to live, Yang Lian stretched out his hand to push the door, but heard a voice behind him.

"You can't go in here," said the familiar female voice with a sense of nostalgia. "This room is a forbidden place in the church. No one can approach it except the leader."

Yang Lian turned her head and saw Luluo in a green shirt standing not far behind her, but the girl from before turned her head up and was slightly startled, it turned out that Luluo was married.

Lu Luo looked at this man who had heard that this was a forbidden area and still refused to leave, her doubts grew, "Who are you...?"

Yang Lian was silent for a while, and didn't return to Luluo. Although he didn't know Dongfang's intentions, it would be best if he didn't make trouble now. He nodded to Luluo, and he pushed open the door and walked in, so he didn't see Luluo's surprised eyes.

The furnishings in the room are exactly the same as when I left, even the quilt of the same color as when I left is still on the bed, and the desk next to it is stained with a thin layer of dust, which means that someone has been cleaning it not long ago, but according to Luluo, this Dongfang never lets people enter this room, so the person who cleans this room is Dongfang?

There is a painting on the wall, the outline looks a bit like himself, Yang Lian's throat is slightly hot, all these years, Dongfang has been guarding this room alone, how did he live?

Walking to the side of the bed, he opened the quilt. The stitches on it were very tight, not the quilt he had covered before. He took off the bamboo hat on his head and the coir raincoat on his body. Yang Lian held the quilt in his arms, his arms trembling slightly.

In the yard, Lu Luo stared at the closed door stiffly, her palms were slightly cold.The person who went in just now, could it be... yes... But if a person falls from such a high cliff, can he still survive?But if this person is not Director Yang, who else would dare to enter that room, and who will the leader let into that room?

When Dongfang Bubai returned to the courtyard, Lu Luo was still standing in the courtyard, and he glanced at Yang Lian's room, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Luo hurriedly saluted Dongfang, "Master, someone just entered... entered..."

"Well, I understand," Dongfang Bubai nodded, "You step back."

Luluo's complexion changed slightly, and she leaned forward and said, "Yes." If that person is not Manager Yang, who took the position that originally belonged to Manager Yang?She smiled wryly, no matter how good a person is, time can easily make others forget him.But if even the leader forgot Director Yang, who else could remember him?

"Miss Luluo, what should we prepare for the master's dinner?" When the cooks saw Luluo in the kitchen, they rushed forward and asked, "We really don't know what to do."

The leader has always had a bad appetite and is extremely picky about food. Some people died because they didn't cook well crabs and drunk shrimps. Now they are doing it with fear.

Lu Luo glanced at the tidy kitchen, and then thought of the mysterious man, "Just do as usual." Although there is no merit, there must be no fault.

The cook saw that Luluo's complexion was not good, so he just took it as being scolded by the leader, and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to prepare lunch as usual.

When Dongfang entered the room, he found that Yang Lian had already fallen asleep on the bed. He walked to the edge of the bed and just sat down when he saw Yang Lian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with burning eyes.

"Dongfang," Yang Lian smiled, as if the vigilance just now was an illusion.

"Still sleepy?" Dongfang glanced at the sky, "Let's eat lunch first before going to bed."

Yang Lian nodded, "Do you want someone to send you alone?"

Dongfang held his hand, "No, the yard is all my people." The hand in the palm, the fingertips were slightly cool.

"Okay," Yang Lian smiled, but it was just a shallow smile, but it was like the morning sun.

Dongfang looked at this smile and held his hand tightly.