Yu Huang

Three months later.

Jinghong Pavilion.

"My lord, do you want to go and see the pavilion master? Oh, no, the former pavilion master." The person who spoke was the bamboo slips. Xi Yin had been drinking for three days and three nights since Ji Fusu's accident, and waited for Ji Fusu to die. After July, she left here.It is said that the position of Tianyi Valley Master has been passed on to a 12-year-old girl.

"Tell him that I'm not interested in seeing his white-haired and wrinkled face." After Wen Shu recovered from his injury, he was busy with the handover of Jinghong Pavilion. He decided to hand over the position of pavilion master to Tie Mu .Tiemu has stayed by his side for many years, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he handles things neatly, which is a heavy responsibility.And he is quite prestigious in the pavilion, if he and Junhuang agree that he is the next choice for the pavilion master, others will have nothing to say.

Wen Shu is tired of watching the intrigues in the court, and the fights among the people in the world, and Wen Shu has no intention of intervening. He plans to go to live the days of idle clouds and wild cranes after he relieves himself of the responsibilities, and never ask these vulgar things again. It's over.

It's not bad to pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and see Nanshan leisurely.

In the capital, the situation became more and more serious, and Prince Rui's intention of treason had been in his heart for a long time, how could a small setback be able to suppress it.It seems that soon, there will be a bloodbath in the capital, but these have nothing to do with him.

Looking at the young master's indifferent appearance, the bamboo slip couldn't help shaking his head, obviously knowing that the pavilion master's body and appearance hadn't recovered, and he didn't want him to see him, but he said that he didn't want to see him, really, really awkward!

The bamboo slips also knew that the young master sneaked into the pavilion master's room while he was asleep, and stayed there all night without letting anyone know, and when he woke up, he fled without a trace.

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"Young Master, Mr. He said that the Pavilion Master's body needs long-term recuperation, and his appearance will gradually recover. There is no rush. Now, the Pavilion Master has returned to his 30-year-old appearance, which is already very good." However, the Pavilion Master It's a pity that all the pure and strong inner strength turned into flowing water.

But, what does that matter, as long as people are there.This point, he can see the bamboo slips, the young master can see it, I hope the pavilion master can see it too.

As for this Mr. He, Ji, Zihe, so, Ji Da's genius doctor became Mr. He.

Thinking about those few days, Xiyin cried so much that three souls lost two souls.The death of Ji Da's miracle doctor should not have been kept from her for so long.There are so many people, and in order to prevent anyone from revealing the secret, only the Young Master and Doctor Ji himself know about this matter.It's a pity that Doctor Ji's life and death were uncertain at that time, and the son himself was unconscious for three days and three nights, so Xi Yin cried for three days and three nights.

When she first learned the truth, she cried and laughed, gritted her teeth for a while, and grinned for a while, and others thought she was stupid.

Someone knocked on the door, and the bamboo slips went to open the door, only to see the visitor wearing a veil on his head.

The bamboo slips gave him a clear look, went out wisely, and closed the door for them.

"Wen Shu..." So sad, so wronged, so melancholy...

Wen Shu's wrist holding the pen shook, and the pen and ink left a fingernail-sized dot on the rice paper.

Oops, I have to write again.

Wen Shu put down his pen in a bad mood, suppressed the beating heart in his chest, and said calmly, "Your Excellency?"

Jun Huang tore off the curtain on her head, threw it on the ground, and strode over, wrapping her long arms around, and hugging Wen Shu tightly in her arms.

Wen Shu didn't make a sound, and he didn't make a sound. They hugged each other wordlessly for several minutes before he let go reluctantly.

Thinking of Wen Shu's performance just now, he couldn't help but stare angrily, those dark eyes that are good at provoking peach blossoms looked at him angrily, "You can't hear my voice?" That's too much!

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Wen Shu brushed his hand away indifferently, lay down casually on the imperial concubine's couch, rested his hand on his forehead, and glanced at him lightly, "I only know the master of the Jinghong Pavilion, Jun Huang, who is only 25 years old. He is youthful, handsome, martial arts unrivaled, and he is an incomparable hero. May I ask which one of you is old enough to come out and pretend to be a young man? Why do you want to obey the old when you are old? Stay at home and take care of yourself! "

Wen Shu's words irritated Junhuang so much that he choked everything in his throat.In fact, Jun Huang, who is in her 30s, is not ugly, on the contrary, she looks a bit more mature than the boy in her twenties, and she is still handsome and charming.It's just that Wen Shu was still angry at him for subduing Yin Chenjue without authorization, and didn't want to let him go so easily.This person didn't know at all how he felt when he learned that this person had swallowed the news that was tantamount to self-destruction for him.

Fortunately, Junhuang has a strong ability to adjust, and when she caught the key words, she smiled triumphantly, "So, I am so perfect in your eyes!"

Wen Shu snorted softly and ignored him.

Junhuang's nose moved slightly, walked slowly to the edge, stared deeply at Wen Shu like a boudoir, and said in a low voice, "Are you still angry with me?"

"Don't dare!" Wen Shu didn't look sideways, and his eyes fell on the scenery of the opposite window.

"I was also helpless."

Wen Shu finally looked at him, looking at him with hatred, "Shen Xiaosheng knows how to prick acupoints with golden needles, and forcibly improving his skills is just a loss of vitality. Why are you an elm lump, so stupid, Lian Yin Dare to eat the dust?"

"I don't know medical skills, what if I prick the acupoints with golden needles, what if I stab myself to death?" Junhuang resented.

Wen Shu raised his eyebrows, "It really is an elm bump."

"Wen Shu, are you getting more courageous? Even if I'm in my thirties, it's not like no one wants me. Hmph, do you think I have to be with you?" , the momentum is gone.

Wen Shu stared at him coldly.

"Well, I still have to do with you." Jun Huang smiled cheekily, and added, with a wry smile in his heart, when will he be able to sit back in the position of the eldest brother? Now that he is like this, it is clear that he has become Wen Shu's younger brother. Life is miserable!

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Wen Shu closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Wen Shu..."

"Wen Shu..."

"Wen Shu...I'm dizzy..."

Knowing that there is a [-]% possibility of him cheating, she still couldn't help opening her eyes, but seeing that his face seemed to be really pale, Wen Shu quickly got off the couch, helped him to sit down on the couch, " How about you lie down here and rest for a while?"

Taking Yinchen Absolute caused great damage to every function of the body, and he suffered so many injuries at that time.Although he didn't show it at the time, the doctor came to see him later and said that it might be true that this injury alone can make ordinary people lie in bed for half a year.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Shu became even more nervous, "Who told you to come out and run around, and you won't stay in bed to rest until your body recovers!"

I'm ashamed to say that he, Wen Shu himself is not the same!Don't think he doesn't know, the Bamboo Slips have already said everything about Infernal Affairs.

Jun Huang frowned, and said with a sigh of relief, "I miss you, Wen Shu...I'm so tired, you can rest with me for a while."

"Well, that's fine, I want to take a nap too."

Wen Shu agreed easily. He took off his coat and the beanie inside. His black lotus-like black hair fluttered with his movements, blooming in a coquettish arc, and the hair swept across his exquisite cheeks.

Junhuang could almost imagine that hair gliding over his fair and beautiful shoulders, (shielding).

Fair skin, narrow eyes, straight nose, light pink lips, sharp chin, slender neck, movable Adam's apple, distinct clavicle, curved waist, long legs...

So beautiful, so warm and so beautiful.

He never knew that Wen Shu could be so charming.

Junhuang (shielded) couldn't take her eyes off the beautiful scenery in front of her... (shielded)

The so-called Zong Er, that is the case, it is really wind-moon-no-edge.

Staring at him with fiery eyes, Wen Shu's face was stained with a faint crimson color, but she pretended to be indifferent and walked to the couch to lie down.

"It's daytime now." Someone hesitated.

"What does that matter, who knows after closing the door!"

Which one is speaking?you guess!

The earth dragon was ignited in the house, and thick and soft blankets were spread on the ground. The warmth was overwhelming, and the wafting incense made the room gorgeous and boundless.

(shield)

Jun Huang turned over and let Wen Shu sit on it, there was always something on her back.Impatiently, he reached out to touch it, and took out a red invitation card, "What is this thing?" What are you throwing on the couch, to disturb his good business!

Wen Shu glanced at it casually, "Oh, that's the invitation card for the wedding of the former leader of Lianyue Sect." The leader of Lianyue Sect is not allowed to get married, so Fang Xiaoyan had to abdicate in favor of a virtuous person. Anyway, after being the leader for so many years, she also Enough is enough.

Jun Huang casually glanced at the name on it, threw the invitation card on the ground, and muttered lazily, "I thought they were a couple for a long time, Fang Xiaoyan, Shen Xiaosheng, even the names are so compatible!"

As soon as he turned over, he pressed Wen Shu under him again.

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【End of the book】