Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

The long table was replaced with a stronger one, and the broken one was turned into ashes by Jun Changsheng's slap, and was blown away by the wind that poured into the hall.

The volumes scattered on the ground were picked up and piled up in a mess on the long table.

Jun Changsheng didn't bother to pay attention to Zhong Ying and the two, and made up his mind to prevent them from stepping into the suzerain hall starting tomorrow.

The file was spread out, read, corrected, and stamped... Sometimes he would think for a while and write a detailed plan before putting the file aside.

Gradually, Jun Changsheng was surprised to find that the files were neatly piled up in several stacks. Those that had been corrected were put together, those that had not yet made up their mind after reading it were put together, and those that were rejected were put together.

The most important thing is that those files that have not yet been corrected are stacked in categories, urgent matters are put together, chores are put together, similar problems are put together... It is impossible for people who are not well versed in the way to do well.

Right.

Looking at Jun Buyi's picturesque eyebrows, Jun Changsheng thought, this uncle was once the seventh prince of a dynasty in the world, and he is probably the way of an emperor since elementary school.

With Jun Buyi's tidying up, Jun Changsheng processed the backlog of files much faster.

After a long time, Jun Changsheng regarded the young man standing quietly by the table as Zhuang Qi, occasionally asking a few words, or ordering him to pass on orders.

Gradually, Jun Changsheng discovered that Jun Buyi knew little about some common-sense issues, and was a little immature because he didn't know the distribution of powers in the Taiyi School.

In addition, this young man handles things in an orderly manner. He can keenly summarize the main points from a few pages full of words, and quickly lists at least three solutions when he is not familiar with the affairs of the sect.After thinking about it, Jun Changsheng realized that every plan has its feasibility and advantages.

...It is really frighteningly clever.

Moreover, Jun Changsheng felt that the young man could guess most of his thoughts, as if he knew him deeply.

This feeling made Jun Changsheng feel strange, but he had to admit that the two of them got along really well, and their work efficiency had nearly doubled.

What surprised Jun Changsheng even more was that Zhong Ying was able to insert a few words occasionally, and every sentence got to the point. Compared with Jun Unexpectedly's step-by-step calculation and strategizing, Zhong Ying was rude and direct, pointing directly at the key point, like a beast with intuition as terrible.

To put it simply, Jun Buyi's handling of affairs is more to his liking, while Zhong Ying only focuses on the key points, leaving the rest to his subordinates.

The coldness and anger in Jun Changsheng's heart gradually dissipated, and he even felt that training the two of them well would make him feel much more relaxed in the future.

It's a pity that they are uncles and cannot be manipulated like disciples.

When Zhuang Qi came back and saw Zhong Ying and the two of them, she was startled: "Uncle Master, you have gone too far! Master has been working hard for your affairs these past few days, and has pushed aside all the affairs of the sect. How about it?"

"Zhuang Qi..." Jun Changsheng raised his eyelids.

"It's Master! I'm going to drive them out!"

"Don't be noisy."

Zhuang Qi: "Huh?"

Jun Changsheng lowered his eyes, his handwriting was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and he finished it in one breath. Then he took a breath, dried the pen and ink, and raised his hand to hand it out.

Zhuang Qi subconsciously went to pick it up, but Jun Changsheng avoided his hand, Zhuang Qi was very confused: "Master, what's wrong?"

Jun Changsheng waved his hand: "Go aside."

"Oh."

Zhuang Qi stepped aside obediently, watching helplessly as his master handed over the file to Jun Buyi.Then she tilted her head and said something in a low voice, Jun Buyi nodded, lowered her eyes and whispered.Then his master actually smiled, and he smiled very beautifully!

"!!!"

Zhuang Qi almost cried: he was rejected by Master!

For the next time, Zhuang Qi squatted in the corner, the three of them who had been fighting non-stop a few days ago with a confused look, got along very well today.

When Zhuang Qi got moldy, Zhong Ying also felt bored, and fell asleep lying on the table amidst the rustling sound of pages being turned.Unexpectedly, Jun saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, and put on a robe for him.

The golden black sinks westward, and the red glow burns the clouds until they are gorgeous.

When Jun Buyi folded the scroll, Jun Changsheng asked, "Uncle Jun, are you leaving?"

"Ah."

Jun Changsheng put down the brush, stretched his body and leaned against the back of the chair, and said seemingly unintentionally, "Are you coming back tomorrow?"

Jun Buyi paused his fingers, and slowly raised his eyes, the light in his eyes was like a piece of ice and snow on the top of a mountain, cool and clear, he replied: "Okay."

Jun Changsheng was stunned because of this gaze, looked at Jun Buyi leaned over, and whispered in Zhong Ying's ear: "Ying Ying, we should go back."

The long crow-colored hair piled up on her shoulders because of the movement of leaning over, and the eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the strands could be counted in the afterglow of the sunset.

Jun Changsheng thought, that kind of gaze is completely different from when he was looking at him, as if he put a person in his heart...

Zhong Ying hummed, and before he woke up, he dazedly rubbed against Jun Buyi's chin, and Jun Buyi suggested softly, "I'll take you back?"

hug……

Zhong Ying opened his eyes suddenly, regained his sobriety, and subconsciously muttered: "No! I have never hugged you."

He straightened up and yawned. Tai Yizong's robe rolled down from Zhong Ying's shoulders, and he grabbed it. He lowered his head to look at the gold-rimmed snow robe in his hand. ! Shall I help you put it on?"

The smile on his face was a bit lazy, subverting the image in Jun Changsheng's heart that he would only cause trouble.

The two teenagers walked away until they stepped out of the scope of the suzerain hall. Jun Changsheng withdrew his consciousness and ordered Zhuang Qi to hold the lamp.

In the next few days, Jun Buyi and Zhong Ying came to "help" as expected, Jun Buyi helped, and Zhong Ying crossed Erlang's legs and pretended to be the uncle.

As Jun Changsheng's most important disciple, Zhuang Qi used to squeeze out his juniors and younger sisters, and only got the respect of his master. Now he has also tasted the pain of being thrown aside by his master and can only serve tea and water.

And Jun Changsheng discovered that in just a few days, Jun unexpectedly made a lot of progress.

He will basically not make those common sense mistakes before, and Jun Changsheng needs to remind him only when he encounters remote and unpopular knowledge.

Jun Changsheng even felt that if he entrusted Jun Buyi to handle all the Taiyi affairs, he would be able to handle it safely.

"Eight towns near Shiwan Dashan have already become dead places. This matter is no small matter. You go to the mission hall and raise the mission level of investigating this matter..."

"Okay." Jun Buyi turned and left.

Looking at his back, Jun Changsheng couldn't help sighing.

Zhong Ying was lying on his back on the bed, his broken hair fell to one side, revealing his white forehead and black eyebrows, with a mouthful of spiritual fruit in his mouth, seeing Jun Changsheng's amazed expression, he said vaguely: "What's so strange, we have not When I go back to Hongluan Palace, I sleep with him in the Library Pavilion every day, and watch him read classics all night."

Having said that, Zhong Ying curled his lips, as if complaining: "The table in Zangshuge is really hard, and my back hurts from sleeping." As soon as the voice changed, there was a trace of concern and puzzlement in his voice, "I don't know Mr. Unexpectedly, how can I bear it..."

Smart and close to monsters, calm and steady, cold and self-restraining, serious and rigorous... Jun Changsheng felt that he, the uncle, was well-bred.

"Big nephew."

Jun Changsheng wanted to ignore this address.

"The fish you raised belong to me. I want to make fish soup."

"... Use it."

"Big nephew."

Jun Changsheng propped his elbows on the table and turned his head: "What else do you want?"

Zhong Ying straightened her upper body, her eyes were sharp: "I get annoyed when I see you."

"..."

Unexpectedly, such a temperament was not developed overnight, but was forced to form under the ruthless means of Emperor Chongming.

"However." Sensing the familiar breath, Zhong Ying restrained his edge a little, like a sharp blade with a scabbard, "Jun Changsheng, if you had a son like Jun Buyi, what would you do?"

Zhong Ying didn't deliberately call out "nephew", but called out his name very carefully.

Jun Changsheng replied without thinking, "It is impossible for me to have children."

Zhong Ying interrupted him: "What if you have?"

The sound of gentle footsteps came, and the people who heard these words stopped and stopped in place.

"Must you answer?" Jun Changsheng raised his eyebrows.He pondered for a moment, "Why does my son have to work so hard? His father and I are not useless. I have everything, and he can have whatever he wants. But..."

Jun Changsheng turned sideways, tilted his head, his long hair fell on his cheeks, and his clothes slid down his shoulders. He smiled, his brows and eyes were free and easy, like a breeze, like a bright moon, without any haze: "If my son is so good, I will I probably have nothing to teach him, I can only love him and pull him out to show off~"

"Is that so?" A voice like the gurgling of spring water sounded.

Zhong Ying and Jun Changsheng looked at the door at the same time, Jun didn't intend to stand against the light, standing under the majestic suzerain.

The snow-white Taoist robe fell straight to the ground, long crow-colored slightly curly hair wrapped around the robe, his eyebrows and eyes were blurred by the light, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the curve of his side face was outlined by the snow light, which was extraordinarily delicate.

The thin lips that were lightly pursed were slightly bent at this moment, outlining a smile that faded away from the spring flowers and autumn moon.

Zhong Ying thought: Jun Changsheng can't do everything he said today.

In the future, Emperor Chongming indulged in resentment and paranoia, and did not hesitate to let Xiaohou down. The above-mentioned ancient secret technique created Jun Buyi, which made Mrs. Jinghong tortured and crazy. , like a puppet being held by someone, becoming a nearly perfect Chidan prince...

However, what he said today is enough for Jun Buyi.

At least a long time ago, the acting lord of the Taiyi Sect, who was pure and gentle, actually wanted to be a good father...

On Longshou Peak, the main hall.

Lord Xuehui did not taste tea or play the piano today, nor did he write codes.

Rattan and red thread were placed on the long table in front of him. Rolling up his sleeves, he was weaving rattan and winding red thread.

Holding a porcelain pot, Qu Xingzhi poured a cup of spiritual tea for Xuehui Shenjun, then ran up to the white-haired old lady, and asked obediently, "Old lady, do you want some tea?"

The old woman lowered her head and saw that the child had handsome features but no cultivation at all. She thought that Qu Xingzhi was just a handyman of Longshou Peak, so she didn't care, and shook her head with a smile.

This old woman is the Mistress of Yuquan Palace.

Yuquan Palace only recruits female disciples, and the disciples in the sect are all practicing double cultivation methods. They have beautiful faces and are good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.Excellent disciples in the sect, and even more rare and peerless beauties, have always been the goals pursued by male cultivators.

"Shenjun, what do you think?" the old woman asked respectfully after waiting for a long time.

Xuehui Shenjun said lightly: "Little Miao'er, cover your ears, you can't listen to what adults say."

Qu Xingzhi covered his ears with his fleshy hands, and said loudly, "Yes!"

Can't help but smile, Xuehui Shenjun's eyes fell on the old woman, and while weaving rattan, he said slowly: "Master Yuquan, what do you mean... you want to send a furnace to Tai Yizong?"

Most of the cauldrons are women who can't help themselves, and use their own cultivation to support male cultivation.

The Yuquan Palace undergoes great changes, so the old lady decides to send a "stove cauldron" to seek the protection of Tai Yizong.Hearing what Shenjun said, he immediately explained: "Xiao'er is my only niece and only relative. Although she doesn't practice dual cultivation methods, she is a top-notch furnace body, and her current cultivation base is step by step, steady and steady. It was brought up, and her temperament is gentle and virtuous..."

The old woman praised her niece again and again. She originally wanted her niece to succeed Yuquan Palace.

"Taiyi Sect doesn't need a stove." Xuehui Shenjun weaved the rattan into a rattan ball, made the red silk thread into a tassel on the rattan ball, and threw the rattan ball into Xiao Miao'er's arms, "Master Yuquan, Taiyi Zong Mingwen stipulates that no disciple can use the furnace to practice, and those who violate it will be expelled from the sect."

Even though the old lady had a thousand words to say, she was suppressed by this sentence, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

Lord Xuehui picked up the scroll on the table, untied the ribbon with his fingers, unfolded the scroll, and a picture of a lady came into view.Lord Xuehui couldn't help but let out a sigh: "This is your niece?"

"God Lord?"

Xuehui Shenjun smiled: "Although Tai Yizong did not close the furnace, he did not say that disciples are not allowed to find Taoist companions..."

Palace Master Yuquan was stunned for a moment, and after understanding the meaning of Xuehui Shenjun, a look of joy appeared on his face.

Xuehui Shenjun contacted his eldest disciple Qianyuan.

"Master?"

"Qianyuan, I need to discuss something with you..."

"It's still comfortable to soak in the hot spring." Zhong Ying supported the two smooth stones behind him with his arms, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He was wearing a loose and thin robe, most of his body was soaked in warm water, the robe floated, his hair was scattered and submerged in the water, and the open chest under the water could be vaguely seen.

The water vapor is dense, like clouds and fog.

"Unexpectedly." Zhong Ying tilted his head and looked at the person beside him, "Can you help me rub my shoulders?"

Jun Buyi was wearing the same thin robe as Zhong Ying, but even though he was soaking in the hot spring, he still pulled up the skirt.

Hearing this, he held Zhong Ying with one arm: "Let me see..."

Jun Changsheng leaned not far away, wearing a pair of obscene trousers all over his body, revealing his slender arms, strong chest, and thin waist.

Looking at the two teenagers, Jun Changsheng clicked his tongue.

After working for a few days, he finally cleared up the backlog of files. Taking advantage of his spare time, Jun Changsheng called the two uncles out to soak in the hot spring.

As a result, the two junior uncles were very sticky, and there was nothing wrong with him at all.

Jun Changsheng couldn't help asking: "You two don't have a habit of cutting off your sleeves, do you?"

Jun Buyi and Zhong Ying turned their heads to look at Jun Changsheng at the same time, their eyes were subtle: "..."

Jun Changsheng asked casually, he didn't care at all, seeing their silent appearance, his heart moved slightly, he was startled: "Are you really as good as Longyang?"

"..."

"..."

Zhong Ying cleared his throat: "I..."

"Master! Master! It's not good!" Panting, Zhuang Qi stopped in front of the hot spring and trampled a few flowers and trees.

Jun Changsheng raised his eyelids: "Your master, I am still alive, fine."

"Master! Something is wrong!" Zhuang Qi didn't care about Jun Changsheng's teasing, and said intermittently, "The old problem of Shenjun has happened again!"

"what?"

"Shenjun, the old man, found a Taoist partner for you, Master, and made an engagement right away!"

Zhong Ying and Jun were not surprised.

Jun Changsheng: "???"