The city is full of spring for you

After the life of wandering outside was over, the home-like atmosphere of Fengyun Pavilion made Murong Chun feel a rare warmth.

In particular, at the beginning, he thought that the housekeeper was dead, but now that he lost it, he found it again. Although Murong Chun's face was as heartless as before, it would be a lie to say that he was not excited.

Therefore, it is very rare for the people of Fengyun Pavilion to see their pavilion master survive for a few days.

The left envoy was relieved: "Sure enough, it's reassuring to grow up. It seems that her marriage can be done."

During the conversation, there was a lot of praise from the nurse for seeing the child grow up.

The right-hand envoy gave his partner a blank look, and said coldly: "It depends on the situation if you want to marry. Now the pavilion master likes Dongfang Yu."

The left envoy was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that Dongfang Yu was the leader of the Demon Cult.The Fengyun Pavilion and the Demon Cult are inherently incompatible with good and evil, and they are feuds against the sect. One of them is the pavilion master and the other is the leader of the sect. I'm afraid it will not be easy to get married.Besides, I used to think that although Dongfang Yu had a personality, he didn't take advantage of good or evil, so he could barely accept it, but now that he is the leader of the demon sect, he must do some bad things. Is such a person really a good match for the pavilion master?

Thinking of this, he admired the right envoy for his far-reaching thinking.

"It's nothing else. As the leader of the Demon Cult, this Dongfang Yu has been hiding his background for many years and wandering around in the rivers and lakes. What is his purpose? And what is his purpose in exchanging my blood coagulation child in the form of marriage? You know, Xuelingzi is the supreme sacred object in my pavilion, and it is of great significance, he said it was borrowed, but what if he doesn't return it?"

So the left envoy admired him even more: the right envoy really thought deeply and far!

"However, fortunately, this blood coagulation son recognizes the master, and non-Murong's blood is incompatible. Even if others can use the internal energy in the blood coagulation son for their own use, they will immediately die of backlash... So, don't worry Dongfang Yu will steal the sacred merits of my pavilion." The right envoy analyzed calmly.

So... Zuo Shi was in a mess, and suddenly felt that it was very troublesome to think far and wide!Forget it, he should continue to be his alternate nurse.

Of course, during this period of time, Murong Chun'an's life was not just because of the discovery of conscience caused by the loss and recovery of Fengyun Pavilion members, but because she was writing quietly.

Writing is a quiet and lonely thing, no matter what kind of person the author is, he will be quiet in the end, at least, at the moment of writing, he is quiet.And if you fall in love with writing, you will naturally fall in love with the tranquility.

At this moment, Murong Chun was quietly writing the latest manuscript in the room, the pen and paper rustling, with a smile on his lips, fully immersed in it.

In fact, to her at this moment, there is no difference at all whether she is outside or in Fengyun Pavilion.Outside, I was busy with my own hobbies with my daughter-in-law. One wrote essays and practiced swordsmanship. When the time came, we ate and slept together. At home, I was also busy with my daughter-in-law. Eat and sleep together.The only difference is that you have to give money to the shop owner for eating and sleeping outside, but in Fengyun Pavilion, not only do you not need to give money, you can occasionally "rob" some money.

As for sleeping, the head housekeeper originally wanted to struggle a bit, talking about women's reserve and the immorality of ambiguity before marriage... In the end, he left the room dry-mouthed.

Here's the thing -

After the head housekeeper gave a lecture on pre-marital non-harmonious behavior, Murong Chun rubbed his eyes: "It's getting late, Aunt Guan, go to bed, we're all sleepy, we're going to bed."

"You can't live in the same bed!" the head butler said righteously.

Murong Chun was speechless, so he yawned, waved his hand, and let the Dongfang Jade go.

Dongfang Yu's eyes turned sideways, and he shot at the butler.

The butler immediately felt a chill down his spine, his heart tightened, and he felt the fear of dying.

"Ahem, actually it's okay to share a room, but you can't share a bed. Well, let Zhuiying move a bed later." The head housekeeper staggered away while muttering, "Well, sharing a room is okay. "

Looking at the back of the big housekeeper, Murong Chun's sleepy eyes completely turned into dead fish eyes.

Have a backbone, Aunt Guan!What about your awe-inspiring righteousness?Mighty can't be bent, Aunt Guan! !

Anyway, for Murong Chun and Dongfang Yu, a pair of idiots and martial idiots, this time in Fengyun Pavilion is peaceful and joyful.

Especially, every night, the two who have struggled for a day hug each other contentedly, indescribably warm and at ease.

Now that Dongfang Yu had admitted her gender, the two of them no longer shy away from it, and they no longer had any worries in the room.As a modern person, Murongchun spared no effort to popularize the benefits of sleeping naked. However, Dongfang Yu, an ancient person, was unmoved, but he was still willing to liberate his body, so he no longer tied his chest.

For Murong Chun, this is simply the greatest good news!So going to bed with her daughter-in-law's two small pinballs every night became the happiest thing for her.In particular, the oriental jade is really elastic, feels very good, and does not have any sagging, which makes the modern house girl Murong Chun amazed: Sure enough, exercise is the best beauty and body shaping. It turns out that practicing martial arts not only makes the human body light and long It can prevent sagging! (﹃)

So, holding my daughter-in-law's chest, I slept until dawn all night.

At the same time, with the nourishment of emotion, the writer Murong Chun's literary thinking is like a spring, and in just one month, the new book is almost published.

To be honest, if it weren't for the slow writing speed of ancient brushes, I'm afraid it would have been written already.Murong Chun suddenly felt that in the 21st century, people who can't use computer code words to update daily are simply weak!If she returns to the 21st century now, I'm afraid that the speed of coding will sweep the starting point. Erya and the third young master of the Tang family are all weak!Oh hehehe.

The days of the young couple were so happy.

But Tang Mimi was rather depressed.

Because her account has not been collected yet.

Hey, hey, it's almost Chinese New Year. Isn't it relatively smooth to collect bills at the end of the year?However -

"Pavilion Master Murong, when will you pay me back the money you owe me?"

"Ah, my train of thought! Oh honey, I told you that I won't take your money, you just wait until I finish writing the novel before I give it to you, you see, my train of thought has been interrupted by you..." A certain person who was struggling to write was very sad, very sad, very sad, and the sad expression made the accountant feel a little guilty.

"Murong Chun, give me the money!"

"Ah, my inspiration! Oh, Mimi, don't you know that I'm conceiving the plot of a novel? Look at you, I'm broken again."

"But you're not writing at all!"

"Yeah, I'm conceiving, do you understand the idea? Writing needs inspiration, do you understand the inspiration?" Someone was very serious, very serious, and his serious expression made the accountant feel ashamed of his vulgarity.

……

"Boss, the little girl has something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Miss Tang, please tell me something." The butler was amiable.

"The thing is like this." Tang Mimi felt that the housekeeper was good-natured, and immediately explained respectfully, "The last time I went to Guiyi Mountain, Master Murong Pavilion hired me as a bodyguard, and that, I haven't been paid yet."

"That's it, I'll let the accountant cash it out for Miss Tang. I wonder how much our pavilion master owes the girl?" The butler was still kind.

You know that the housekeeper is the best!Tang Mimi was overjoyed and said, "1 taels."

"..." The butler's kind smile froze on his face.After a while, she cleared her throat, "Miss Tang's remuneration, if it was in the past, I would have let the accountant cash it, but the bank has been a little nervous recently, and the owner of the pavilion is considerate to me, so apart from the basic food and lodging, her expenses They are all paid out of their own pockets. Hehe, our pavilion master is like this. He would rather suffer himself than to be tight with his brothers. He also issued a strict order that if anyone spends money for her with public funds, she will be in a hurry. You say this person, Ha ha. So, Miss Tang, you should go to the Pavilion Master himself."

"I've already looked for it, but she..."

"Ah, I just remembered that there is an urgent matter to be dealt with in the pavilion, so I'm leaving first." The butler interrupted Tang Mimi at the right time, and then fled away faster than a rabbit.

... What about the character you agreed upon, butler! !

Tang Mimi sat down angrily!I really don't understand, why is this Fengyun Pavilion different from what I have heard?Isn't it said that Fengyun Pavilion is a holy land of martial arts, the most righteous and highest mountain in the rivers and lakes?Didn't it mean that even Tang Xueji, the once-in-a-century genius of the Tang Sect, would rather give up the honor of the Tang Sect's saintess and become the Fairy Protector of Fengyun Pavilion?

Didn't it say, "The heroes of the world belong to Fengyun, and the leader of the martial arts alliance is Murong"?

Why, the Fengyun Pavilion that I met, was so pitiful?

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Tang Mimi is depressed here, and there are two girls who are depressed in the back mountain.

Those two girls are none other than the two maids of Fairy Huge: Yihong and Nuncui.

Both of them have served the fairy for many years, and they have a close relationship with the fairy, which has already surpassed the master and servant.Now the fairy is clearly close at hand, but they can't meet each other, it's tangled.

Yihong has a stable temperament, which is better.Niancui is a willful master, and she has become more lawless after being used to the Fairy Huge these years, how can she bear it now.

So, taking advantage of Yihong's unpreparedness, she put some perspiration medicine in the wine jar, turned Yihong's hemp over, and sneaked out alone.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, a cuckoo calls untimely.

"Cuckoo."

"Cuckoo."

"Cuckoo."

No one noticed the few cuckoo calls from the back hill.Except for the real Fairy Protector.Because, in the cuckoo's cry, there is a unique secret method of sound transmission in Fengyun Pavilion to protect the pavilion.

Yes, these cuckoo calls by Niancui are about meeting her own fairy in the back mountain.

"Cuckoo."

"Cuckoo."

Inside Fengyun Pavilion, another cuckoo called.

This is the fairy sending a message: You can't go away, you can play by yourself, be good, touch your head. (Note: The intimacy particles and actions in the following are Nongcui's self-brain supplements, and have nothing to do with Fairy Huge.)

Nugget pouted.Hmph, the fairy is obviously forgetting about sex... ah!With true love, can you leave the two girls who accompany you?

hum.Nun Cui kicked the stones, but after all she didn't dare to disobey, so she could only go back disgruntled.

"Little girl, where are you going?" An old man in fine clothes came out with a smile.

The old man's smile is very kind, even beautiful, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable.

But at this moment, Nuncui only felt fear.

This person could appear in front of me without a sound, and I didn't realize it at all.Obviously, the opponent's martial arts are superior to his own.

She took a few steps back unconsciously: "Who are you?"

But the old man's smile remained unchanged, he only seemed to casually follow a few steps forward, but he had already blocked Nun Cui's escape route.

Nuncui was even more surprised.There was already cold sweat on his back.

The man simply took one step, and blocked all possible escape routes for himself.No matter how he moves, he can strike back in that position.She has no way out.

"Who the hell are you?" Her voice was already a little tight.

You know, although her martial arts are not weak, it can even be said that as the personal maid of the Fairy Protector of Fengyun Pavilion, if she goes down the mountain to go to the rivers and lakes, she may be a top-ranked master in the rivers and lakes, but she has been staying in Fengyun Pavilion all these years. , with the entire Fengyun Pavilion and Fairy as the backing, and Yihong taking care of her, she really has never fought against a real master.Now seeing an opponent whose martial arts are obviously higher than his own, he unconsciously becomes nervous.

The old man obviously saw her fear in his eyes, and, with a look of appreciation, he said calmly: "It doesn't matter who the little old man is, what matters is who the protector fairy is."

Nugget was startled.Know that the other party is not good.

"Speak, child, as long as you tell me who Fairy Huge is, I will make your death clean and beautiful." The old man still smiled, as if what he said was just the most common greeting.

For some reason, this smile makes people unconsciously feel hairy.

Biting his lip, he kept himself from trembling: "I, how would I know. I don't know any Fairy Protector at all!"

"Hehe." The old man didn't refute, but smiled as if looking at a naughty child, "Do you think it's meaningful to tell me this? Tell me, kid, just tell me who Fairy Huge is, and you can die very beautiful."

"You..." This smile caused Niancui's teeth to stutter inexplicably, but he roared heavily, "Go to hell!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and a streak of green flew out from her sleeve, attacking the old man.

It was a piece of her green silk, it was her weapon, it was like a sword or a long whip after being infused with inner strength.

However, as soon as the old man stretched out his hand, he was sure to grab the green silk.He pulled it with a smile, and Nucui rolled into his arms.

The old man laughed: "Very good, very good, I never thought that the little old man would be such a bad old man, and there is a girl in his arms."

"Hehe." A lazy laugh sounded, "Is my maid also someone you can tease? Huh? You are not ashamed."

A direct question froze the smile on the old man's face.

At the same time, his eyes blurred, and the woman in his arms disappeared.

Blinking and looking again, the woman in green has been held in the arms of a woman, stroking her head, like stroking a kitten.And Niancui also habitually leaned on the woman's shoulder, with endless joy and peace of mind in her eyes.

The whole process was as quick as the blink of an eye.

"It's you! You're not..." The old man recognized the person and was moved, "You are still the Fairy Protector of Fengyun Pavilion!"

The woman smiled like a flower, and asked back: "Aren't you the owner of the tent inn, and you are actually the 'God of Wealth' from the Demon Cult?"