The city is full of spring for you

"Pavilion Master, can you take a step to speak?"

Since Murong Chun and Dongfang Yu are inseparable, the high-level and temporary nanny of Fengyun Pavilion can only bite the bullet and make a request, signaling Murong Chun with his eyes, expressing that there are internal affairs in each pavilion to discuss.

And a certain person seemed to have no self-consciousness of the pavilion master at all, and just asked blankly: "Why do you need to borrow a step?"

"..."

"Ahem." The right envoy could only clench his fist and cough lightly to break the embarrassment.

Dongfang Yu glanced at them, didn't speak, just turned around and left.

Everyone is transparent.

Of course, except for Murong Chun.

Well, there is Zuo Shi.

The right envoy shook his head, because of the IQ of the left envoy, he could only rush out and act as Chulong.

He cleared his throat before he said, "Why did Pavilion Master do this today?"

"How?" A certain pavilion master looked bewildered, with a puzzled look of "what did I do?"

"This subordinate is saying that the Beggars' Gang is the largest gang in the world, with many disciples, spreading all over the world, why did the pavilion master take such a blood feud with them?"

"The number one gang?" The pavilion owner pouted with endless grievances on his face, "Didn't you usually brag that our Fengyun Pavilion is the number one pavilion in the world? Didn't Zuoer just say that we can beat the beggars' gang? "

"Who is Zuo'er?" A certain Zuo was at a loss.

"You." Mouyou said dumbly.

"what……"

"Okay, that's not the point." The envoy wiped his face, pulled himself together, and brought the topic back, "Of course my Fengyun Pavilion is number one in the world, a holy land of martial arts. But the beggar gang is not a small gang, so why must the pavilion owner To fight against them?"

"Oh. Youer means, if the beggar gang is a small gang, we can bully the weak and kill them all?"

Right to startled.Did he ever say that?

"Or, You'er thinks that I, Fengyun Pavilion, can't really do anything against the Beggar Gang? So I can only be a little daughter-in-law who swallows her anger?"

Well.Does he feel that way?Youshi was at a loss again.

"Or, in this era of fighting for fatherhood, You'er thinks that if I can't fight, I will always beg for money?"

of course not!The master of the first pavilion has literary talent and martial arts, the best in the world!Let alone the leader of the beggar gang, even if the heads of all the sects in the world fight together, they may not be able to win.

The pavilion master's father is definitely the best!

"He doesn't ask the boss to beg for food." Zuoshi seriously corrected the pavilion master who had just stepped into the rivers and lakes, "His name is Zong Yaofan, the glory of the ancestors, the sail of smooth sailing."

"Don't beggars don't want food?" Murong Chun was curious.

"Well, of course, I still need it." Zuo Shi nana said.

"Isn't Yaofan just begging for food?"

"Uh..." Okay.

"Okay, that's not the point." The envoy wiped his face again, and continued to bring up the topic, "Pavilion Master, what this subordinate means is... well, how does the Pavilion Master plan to end?"

He had already forgotten what he wanted to say.Forget it, let's break the can and smash it, first think about how to solve it.

"How else can it end? If you dare to fight with me, of course you will die." Murong Chun clenched his fists seriously.

"..."

It turns out that "fighting father" can also be done with such arrogance?

You make me feel a little drunk.

"Then this subordinate will send a message to the Chief Manager, and ask her to send troops to cleanse the gang of beggars with blood."

Impulse left to interface excitedly.

"..."

What's with the inexplicable excitement on Zuo Shi's face?

You Shi felt that he was completely drunk.

It turned out that Zuo Shi used to be the head of the village who occupied the mountain as the king, and he was considered a remarkable figure in Xiangxi. Wu Yi insisted on worshiping under Murong Wuyan's school.However, Murong Wuyan didn't accept apprentices, he only recruited his subordinates, so the martial idiot general village master immediately dismissed all the brothers in the mountain, and came to Fengyun Pavilion with a small burden to follow, and became Murong Wuyan's left envoy of Fengyun Pavilion!

Then, his hard life began.

Ordinarily, being the left envoy of Fengyun Pavilion is a very honorable position.However, it is precisely because of this position that people in the world will be courteous when they see him... No one comes to seek revenge, and there are no young heroes who promote good and eliminate evil to get rid of him, not even verbal insults... ...Sister!I can't even find a reason to lose my temper and kill someone!

This is a tragedy that others cannot understand.

Therefore, for Zuoshi, the happiest thing after entering Fengyun Pavilion was that he followed Murong Wuyan and other senior officials of Fengyun Pavilion, and took over the Devil's Cult overnight.

Now that I heard that the Pavilion is going to kill the Beggar Gang, can I not be excited when I think of another big battle?

"What is bloodbath? Bloodbath!" The right envoy supported his aching temple, "There is no such thing as bloodwashing people at every turn."

He turned to Murong Chun again and cupped his hands: "Please think twice about the beggar gang destroying the family."

Murong Chun was stunned: "When did I say that the family was wiped out with blood... What I mean is that anyone who dares to fight with me will definitely have to be beaten up to prove that I am the number one or second generation ancestor in the world! Other dudes, dare to fight me!" Fighting with me? Hmph!"

Just a fat beating?

All right.The right envoy let out a sigh of relief.I don't mind the pavilion master's tone of "I am the second generation ancestor, I fight my father and I am proud".

However, Zong Qitao's son was the one who was killed now, and I'm afraid he will see blood in the end.Thinking of this, the right envoy was half out of breath and stuck back.

Hey, when the housekeeper is away, it's really tiring to be a substitute to take over the work of the nanny.Butler nanny, miss you so much~~~~(>_<)~~~~

The final conclusion of the internal meeting of Fengyun Pavilion is: first summon the big steward to inform the matter, and then wait for the big steward to deal with it.

So, the Murongchun pavilion master who was the shopkeeper happily went to find his own little wife.

Leave the troublesome work of hair loss to the subordinates.

When Murong Chun pushed the door open, Dongfang Yu was flipping through the book in her hand, her silhouette was elegant and indescribably pleasing to the eye.

"Yu'er."

With a call, overflowing joy followed.

"Has no one taught you to knock on the door before entering someone else's room?" Dongfang Yu continued to read without raising her head.

"My parents never taught me." Murong Chun laughed, "Besides, this isn't 'others' room, it's 'ours'."

She is telling the truth.Her parents were all arrogant figures, and they never obeyed the secular rules, so they really didn't teach her much secular etiquette.

In particular, her grandfather told her directly, "All rules are for the weak. The strong are the ones who make the rules."

However, Dongfang Yu didn't pay attention to those, his attention was all on the word "we".

Hearing these two words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

But I didn't realize it, I still wanted to put on a sullen face.

The daughter-in-law is all tensed up, so naturally we have to tune in automatically to be funny.

So, Murong Chun approached with a smile, "Yu'er, are you unhappy?"

Dongfang Yu squinted at Murong Chun, but did not answer.

Well, my Yu'er is just nice and never tells lies.

Murong Chun continued to smile: "Then why is my Yu'er unhappy?"

"Whispering." Although Dongfang Yu said so, there was no sign of impatience between his brows.Even, when Murong Chun approached, her expression softened obviously.

But Murong Chun's face got closer and closer, closer...

The ruddy skin in the white is already clearly visible, and the big black grape-like pupils are flickering, so close at hand...like stars, and like clear springs...clear and joyful.But the smiling arc at the corner of her eyes carried the breath of sunshine.

Unconsciously, with a heartbeat.

"What are you doing!" Dongfang Yu stepped back two feet, pretending to be angry and asked.

But his face was obviously red.

"Didn't you say I'm long-winded?" Murong Chun said aggrievedly, "So I won't ask you why you're unhappy, just use your eyes to see."

Are you looking with your eyes?It's clearly... Temptation!

Dongfang Yu snorted and turned away: "What is the result of your discussion? Hand me over?"

After saying this, Dongfang Yu froze for a moment.He has always been a loner and looks down on the world, why has he ever been afraid of anyone?Why, today, he said it as if he was a little daughter-in-law who needed to be protected?

Just waiting to say something, to restore the atmosphere.

Murong Chun had already accepted it: "Of course not!"

She answered very seriously.

"I will never leave you behind!" The sonorous and forceful words shocked Dongfang Yu.

Never... will never leave you.

Dongfang Yu frowned, because suddenly there was an urge to cry.

He turned his face away, and said in an indifferent voice: "That sounds nice."

"No, I'm serious." At this moment, Murong Chun was more serious than ever.

She turned to Dongfang Yu and held his hand: "For the rest of my life, I will protect you. For the rest of my life, I will never leave you."

Dongfang Yu stood there, looking at the person in front of him, and the seriousness of the person in front of him.

She said, do you want to protect him?

She said, to protect Xiaoyao Wang Dongfangyu, who is known as the best in martial arts in the world?

Some feelings, once opened, will be vented.

Murong Chun held Dongfang Yu's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that the other party would disappear, then leaned over and hugged Dongfang Yu tightly, his voice trembling: "You know what? The worst thing I did in my last life The thing is that I am good to everyone, but I ignore the person who loves me the most. In this life, let me meet you again, I will definitely not be an idiot again. In this life, I only protect you...I swear , in this life, I will only treat you well! No one can bully you, even if you say no!"

Even... can't say it?

Dongfang Yu felt an unprecedented shock.

Could it be that Murong Chun treated the beggar gang like that today because they said something about him?Just, just because I said a few words about myself?

Perhaps, this is wrong in traditional public opinion.But at this moment, Dongfang Yu felt her eyes heat up.

After all, there is a person who is willing to protect her like this...

"Tell me, what about the previous life and this life?"

After a long time, Dongfang Yu thought of something and asked.

Murong Chun smiled, stretched out his hand, and caressed her cheek: "When I met Jun Chu, it was like returning from an old friend. I believe that our fate will last forever and never end."

Dongfang Yu was startled, then suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" It was rare to see his daughter-in-law smiling, and Murong Chun was also in a good mood.

"Laughing at you." Dongfang Yu pouted, but still suppressed a smile, "The feeling of you suddenly reciting poems is very...strange."

"Hey!" Murong Chun's face was darkened, "I have also read books, okay! I can also recite poems, okay?"

"Oh?"

"Really! Reciting poems is my trump card against Aunt Guan. I have memorized a lot of poems for this."

"Oh? Like?"

"For example, the king is a rock, and the concubine is a pampas grass. The pampas grass is as tough as silk, and the rock can't be moved."

"..."

"It's also like the mountains without tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders shake, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, and you dare to break with the king."

"..."

"It's also like...*a moment is worth a thousand gold...the flowers have fragrance and the moon has shade...yin...hehe..."