The warm sun of the invincible east

When Luluo carried the tray and led the maids into the teacher's room, she almost knocked over the jug and wine glasses on the tray. Who is the person sitting next to the leader? !

Trying to calm down her emotions, Lu Luo put down the tray, set the dishes, and peeked at the person next to the leader with the jade crown in the corner of her eye. This person is indeed Director Yang, not because she admitted her mistake. Could it be that Director Yang is really big? Die?

The maids who followed her were also secretly surprised. They were surprised that the leader had someone sit on his right side. Even Hallmaster Tong had never sat in this position. Who was this man they had never seen before? To be treated like this by the leader?

Yang Lian glanced at the dishes on the dining table, they looked exquisite, and these cooks must have spent a lot of effort to prepare these dishes.

After stopping a girl who wanted to go to Qianwei Dongfang cloth, Yang Lian got up and said, "I'll do it, you step back."

The servant girl was slightly taken aback, seeing that the leader didn't seem to have any objection to this person, and sister Luluo didn't express anything else, so she bowed her head and stepped aside.

Seeing Dongfang finish a whole bowl of rice, Lu Luo remembered the appetite of the leader before, and realized that the relationship between the leader and Director Yang was not the relationship between the master and the male favorite, but two people who loved each other. Chong, why did the leader's temperament change so much in the past few years, even the people in the yard are trembling, and they are cautious in speaking and doing things.

"The green bamboo shoots are pretty good." Yang Lian put a lot of them in the bowl for Dongfang after eating them himself, and said in a distressed tone, "Eat more, you've lost a lot of weight."

Dongfang looked at the things in his bowl and snorted coldly, "You don't want to see what you look like anymore." After finishing speaking, he didn't push away the dishes, but buried his head in eating.

Yang Lian chuckled, and didn't dare to say anything more, but took the opportunity to put some meat dishes in Dongfang's bowl, wishing to make Dongfang fat all at once.

In the kitchen, several cooks were restlessly waiting for the news from the yard. After more than half an hour, they saw the maids carrying the removed dishes into the kitchen. It was the best thing without the leader's order. They all I breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Luluo walked in, her face seemed a little dazed, "The leader just issued an order..."

When the cooks heard this, their complexions turned pale.

"Because the dishes you cook are very suitable for the leader, in the future, five liang of silver will be added to the monthly monthly payment." Seeing the disbelieving expressions of the cooks, Lu Luo took out a piece of paper and said, "Tomorrow you will cook as the dishes." Do what is on this list, as long as you do it carefully, the leader will naturally reward you."

A cook accompanied her and said with a smile, "Miss Luluo, how is the leader's appetite today?"

Lu Luo was stunned, and then said after a while, "Okay, I'm afraid this is the most appetizing meal in these years." After finishing speaking, she turned and walked out of the kitchen, even ignoring a maid next to her calling her.

Everyone in the kitchen saw that her expression was wrong, but no one dared to ask more questions. There are so many serving people around the leader, but not many can stay by the leader's side to serve him all the time. Miss Luluo also serves the leader after she gets married. , this identity is very different from theirs, who dares to ask more about her?

"Xiang Zuoshi, the leader sees you, please follow me to see the leader," a simple servant hurriedly walked up to Xiang Wentian, with a smile on his face, "Please."

"Does the leader want to see his subordinates now?" Seeing the boy's smile, Xiang Wentian didn't know what Dongfang Bubai wanted to do, so he said, "Little brother, did the leader tell you what's the matter with finding your subordinates?" ?”

"Xiang Zuo Shi is just joking, my subordinates are just servants serving in the study, how can I know what the leader means?" The boy still just smiled, "The leader is still waiting for Xiang Zuo to make you in the study, so I beg you to hurry up." .”

Xiang Wentian's complexion changed, and he followed the servant into Dongfang Bubai's courtyard uneasy, the courtyard was very quiet, not even a maidservant, he knew this was Dongfang Bubai's habit, but at this time He felt extremely uneasy, as if something had been overlooked by him.

The rain-soaked slate path was a bit slippery, and Xiang Wentian's feet slipped accidentally before he came to his senses, whether it was a blessing or a curse, he would only know when he went.

Not long after, they arrived outside the study.

"Master, you have made it to the left." The servant reported respectfully outside the door.

"Let him in."

Dongfang Bubai has always been suspicious. He has been cautious in dealing with things over the years. Logically speaking, there should be nothing that would cause him any displeasure. One person, Tong Baixiong, Sang Sanniang, Shangguan Yun, Elder Wang and Elder Luo are also there.

The worries in his heart were relieved a lot, he stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate sees the leader."

Dongfang Bubai glanced at Xiang Wentian, raised his hand, "Xiang Zuoshi, did something happen while you were here?"

Xiang Wentian cupped his fists and bowed his head, "No."

"En," Dongfang Bubai nodded, and stopped talking with him, but chatted with several elders.

Until they left the study, Xiang Wentian didn't know why Dongfang Bubai asked him to go to the study. These years, Dongfang Bubai didn't trust him very much, and most of the important things were left to several respected elders and Tong Sang, why did they call themselves to go without any reason today?

Walking through the garden in the yard, Xiang Wentian suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction, only to see that the room was still closed, with an indescribably dull feeling.

If it was really just that he was thinking too much, he looked away, he sneered, fell from such a high cliff into the thinly icy river, and if he didn't fall to his death, he would freeze to death. Even if that person suspected that it was related to him, he would probably No chance to speak.

In the afternoon, Yang Lian had a good sleep. During the period, Dongfang entered the room a few times, but he didn't respond. Dongfang looked at the person who was sleeping deeply on the bed, and covered him with the quilt. If he was here, he couldn't sleep well. If I don't think so, I'm afraid that I have become the leader of the leader in vain.

When Yang Lian woke up, it was already dark. He sat up, put on a robe and just walked out the door, when he saw Luluo standing outside the door, he was slightly taken aback, "Luluo?"

"Director Yang, long time no see." Luluo smiled at him, and didn't ask anything else. "The leader just ordered you to have dinner when you wake up. You don't have to wait for him."

"What time is it now?" I looked up at the dark sky, because of the rainy day, I couldn't see a single star.

"It's almost Haishi now," Luluo smiled, "Go sit in the room first, and I'll ask the kitchen to bring the food."

Yang Lian looked at Luluo's back, turned around and sat down at the table outside, looking at the dancing candles, he was a little puzzled, where did Dongfang go, and he hasn't returned to the yard so late.

In the darkness, Xiang Wentian stared at the man who grabbed his neck with wide eyes, his eyes were red, "You want to kill me?!"

"You are a talented person. In the past, even if you made some small moves in private, I respect you as a person of flesh and blood and pretend you didn't see it." Dongfang Bubai looked at Xiang Wentian coldly, as if he didn't see the anger in his eyes, pinched The hand holding Xiang Wentian's neck was even stronger, "But you should never hurt him." Thinking of the scars on Yang Lian's body, Dongfang felt furious. He shouldn't have kept this person in the first place, otherwise Yang Lian How could he suffer so many crimes?

"Who... is he?" Xiang Wentian had difficulty speaking, he didn't know why Dongfang Bubai was so determined to kill him.

"Have you forgotten what happened more than three years ago?" Dongfang sneered, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, and he even heard the creaking sound of bones.

Xiang Wentian's pupils gradually became bigger, three years ago? !It turned out to be...

"Dongfang Bubai, I didn't expect...you like it..." Before Xiang Wentian could speak sarcastically, he heard a cracking sound in his ears. It was the sound of his neck being broken. He seemed to see the sound behind him. The Wisteria Planter Stand, the world goes dark…

Letting go, Xiang Wentian's body fell to the ground with a thud, and Dongfang looked at the staring corpse on the ground expressionlessly, "I will not let anyone who hurt him live, and you are no exception."

Turning around and walking out the door, he said to the empty surroundings, "Throw the corpse under the black wood cliff to feed the wild dogs." He took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then threw it aside.

Two black shadows flashed past, and soon the corpse on the ground disappeared. Dongfang Bubai looked at the empty room and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to kill you, but you shouldn't hurt him."

When he returned to the courtyard, Dongfang Bubai found that there was candlelight in his room. When he entered the door, he found that Yang Lian was sitting on the carved wooden chair outside reading a book, but his head was biting, obviously still sleepy.

"Why don't you sleep when you're sleepy?" He washed his hands in the basin next to him, took the book from Yang Lian's hand, and Dongfang smiled, "Sleep."

"Dongfang, you're back?" Yang Lian looked up at Dongfang Bubai, got up and put his arms around Dongfang's waist, "I'm waiting for you." After smelling the fragrance of Dongfang's body, Yang Lian held Dongfang's hand and He went to the bed and lay down.

Then there was kissing, entanglement of limbs, as if wanting to rub each other into one's body, bumping, panting, touching, the two of them were like the most suitable lovers, reaching the peak of happiness.

After the passion, Dongfang Bubai looked at the man who held him in his arms, and slid his fingertips over his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally his lips. There seemed to be an aftertaste of happiness on his body, and he rested his head on the man's chest , smiled contentedly, the present peace and happiness were given to him by this man.