You Are Not the Only Rich Chapter 43

The banquet that night was very grand. Maoqiu squatted in the den, raised his head and opened his mouth to eat.
"It's worthy of being Mr. Shen's pet." Feng Yunlie said, "I've only seen the ancient phoenix in books."
The secret guard immediately became angry when he heard this. You are the pet. This is clearly my young palace mistress!
"Chirp." Furball kicked his paws and made a flying gesture.
"No." Oliver pressed down its round and fat body in time, "Eat well."
He couldn't show off his new skills, which made Maoqiu look a little regretful.
"Master." After three rounds of drinking, a man who looked like a butler came into the room and whispered in Feng Yunlie's ear, "The jade sword is ready."
The sound was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone at the table to hear. Oliver clicked his tongue. It had only been less than a day since he arrived, and he had already prepared everything. How anxious he must be to get rid of him.
"Very good." Feng Yunlie smiled and said, "After the banquet, I will take you to Cangjian Pavilion immediately." It would be best if we could get the jade sword and leave tomorrow, then we would be thankful.
"Thank you very much, Master, for your hospitality." Shen Qianfeng smiled and said, "It's a pity that we have to rush to the royal city and can't stay to ask the Master how to make swords. We can only wait for the next opportunity."
Oliver admired his brother's acting skills in his heart. He was obviously racking his brains to stay, but he still acted like "we have to leave right away". He was truly worthy of being a martial arts leader.
After the meal, it was already very late. According to the agreement, they were supposed to go see the jade sword, but Oliver was a little drunk and kept holding Asher tightly, so naturally they couldn't go to the Jade Pavilion.
"We can only wait until tomorrow." Asher picked him up and said to Feng Yunlie, "Please forgive me, Master."
"Palace Master Qin, you are too kind." Feng Yunlie waved his hands repeatedly, "Young Master Shen is so innocent and lovely, I should be envious of the Palace Master's good fortune, how can I be embarrassed?"
Asher hugged Oliver and went straight back to his residence.
"How is it?" As soon as he entered the house, Shen Xiaoshou's eyes immediately became bright.
"Good acting." Asher praised him, "He almost deceived me."
"That's right, what kind of sword are you looking at at night?" Oliver poured himself some tea, "We'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."
"Palace Master." The secret guard knocked on the door and held a large piece of rice paper in his hand, "We have already written it."
"Bring it here and let me see." Asher said.
The secret guard immediately presented it with joy.
Oliver also leaned over to take a look, but he almost vomited milk before he even read three lines.
In fact, Asher's plan was not complicated. He just asked Mu Hanye to pretend to be a villain. When everyone left the Sword Worship Villa, he suddenly made a sneak attack on the way, and then it was logical to injure Oliver. After all, even if Ye No matter how amazing a doctor Jin is, he can't let the sword wound heal in an instant. He can only nurse it back to health slowly, so that he can have the opportunity to stay at Baijian Villa to "recuperate" and investigate the case.
As for Oliver's so-called "story", he also thought of preparing the plot in advance. After all, Zhuiying Palace and Riyue Villa were both among the most powerful sects in the martial arts world, and generally no one would dare to launch a sneak attack, so he had to find an excuse that would convince Feng Yunlie.
The plot of the secret guard is tortuous and complicated. Oliver is described as a peerless beauty in an extremely sensational style, and even uses the literary sentence structure of "smiling and charming, with longing eyes". In order to flatter her, Asher's extraordinary heroism must also be mentioned. Since the two got married, they have been in the Zhuiying Palace all day, very sweet. Mu Hanye's name in the novel is Yelu Dazhuang. In fact, he was originally going to be called Mu Dazhuang, but considering the need for a foreign ethnic atmosphere, he changed his surname.
Yelu Dazhuang was originally a member of an unknown cult in Moxi. On this day, he happened to go to Yunlan City to do some work, but he happened to meet Oliver who was going down the mountain to buy candy beans. So he saw the beauty and decided to give up his life. From then on, Oliver was the only goal in his life. In order to achieve this shameful goal, he even practiced evil skills and went to Zhuiying Palace to rob people. However, he was still defeated by Asher, the handsome, powerful, evil, rich, and glittering Zhuiying Palace Master, and was injured and fell off the cliff.
Oliver was dizzy from the string of adjectives.
"Who would have thought that Yelu Dazhuang didn't die after falling off the cliff, and luckily survived." The dark guard said, "So he returned to Moxi to continue practicing martial arts until he appeared again this time."
"I have no objection." Asher touched his chin.
"Do you think Mu Hanye will really accept this kind of role setting?" It seems a bit vulgar, and Oliver has no hope at all.
"That's all, let's go find Mu Hanye in person tomorrow." Asher put the rice paper away, "Unless he has a better idea, he has to agree even if he doesn't agree."
The secret guard immediately clapped his hands.
My palace master is really domineering.
"Chirp!" The furball jumped in and ran in.
"Let's all get some rest early." Oliver picked it up, "We'll talk about it tomorrow morning. We've all been traveling for several days."
"Yes." The secret guard took the order and left. The servants quickly brought water for bathing. After taking a bath, Oliver handed the hair ball to Asher to dry. He asked Ye Jin for some cold medicine. His nose was a bit blocked due to cold on the way.
After returning to the room, he saw Asher leaning against the head of the bed wearing only his underwear, rubbing the fur ball wrapped in a large blanket, with a gentle smile on his face. The little phoenix squinted its eyes and kicked its paws comfortably, then threw itself into his arms and nodded its head affectionately.
The candlelight was dim, the scene was warm and beautiful, and Oliver couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
"Come here." Asher reached out to him.
Oliver took off his shoes, leaned in his arms as usual, and reached out to touch the fur ball.
"Chirp." The little phoenix's black eyes sparkled.
"It's great." Oliver smiled, "I have a son and you."
Palace Master Qin protested, "Why am I behind it?"
"Are you going to care about this?" Oliver grabbed his hair.
"Of course I have to care about it." Asher poked his chest, "I have to be put first here."
"That's not necessarily the case." Oliver hugged his neck, "My eldest brother, sister-in-law, father-in-law, uncle, the sweeper of Riyue Villa, the woodcutter of Zhuiying Palace, all are lined up ahead of you."
Asher laughed, turned over and suppressed him, "Let's try again?"
"Stop talking." Oliver quickly shut up.
Asher lowered his head and k!ssed the white earlobe.
I was thinking of playing for a while longer. Maoqiu sighed regretfully, kicked his father with his little paws, then twisted and jumped off the bed, jumped and flew to his own nest, quickly got into the small quilt, and wrapped himself up.
As a growing little phoenix, it really needs a good sleep.
"You'll wake up our son again." Oliver pinched his cheek.
"No." Asher held his wrist and gently pressed it against the pillow. "Ling'er, just keep your voice down."
Oliver:...
This kind of thing is not something I can do just because I want it.
"Are you shy?" Asher bit his red ear.
It was necessary, and not everyone is as rogue as you. Oliver took the initiative to put his arm around his shoulders, very obediently.
In contrast, Young Master Shen's progress was obviously not going very smoothly, because Ye Jin had been trying to drive him out of bed.
"Be good." Shen Qianfeng lifted his knees.
"What are you looking at!" Ye Jin was angry and perverted.
Shen Qianfeng slowly invaded his body.
Ye Jin became even more angry and picked up a cushion and hit him randomly.
Shen Qianfeng leaned over and k!ssed his lips.
Ye Jin breathed rapidly and frowned slightly.
"Uncomfortable?" Shen Qianfeng looked at him with pity.
Ye Jin turned his head to one side, pretending he didn't hear.
Shen Qianfeng felt relieved, hugged the slender waist with one hand, and led the belt in his direction.
The fit became even more intimate. Ye Jin moaned unbearably and opened her mouth to bite him.
Shen Qianfeng moved slowly, the bed curtains swayed slightly, and everything was beautiful.
Early the next morning, Oliver woke up lazily and saw the fur ball jumping around on his man's body, lively and cheerful.
"Chirp." Seeing him open his eyes, the little Phoenix happily ran over and wanted to rub him.
Asher pinched one of his paws.
"Chirp!!!" Furball was dissatisfied and slapped him with his short wings. Let go!
"Don't make trouble." Oliver hugged Little Phoenix into his arms, "What time is it?"
"It's not that early." Asher said, "Feng Yunlie sent his butler to invite us an hour ago, saying that breakfast is ready."
"Then why don't you call me?" Oliver was embarrassed.
"Why are you shouting?" Asher poked his cheek, "I was so tired last night, so I naturally have to have a good rest. Besides, I just used the excuse of having breakfast to go to the city to find Mu Hanye."
"Do you know which inn he is in?" Oliver asked.
Asher nodded, "The secret guards had already contacted him last night."
"Then let's get there quickly." Oliver sat up slowly, "If he doesn't like it, he can change the plot."
Asher looked at him and smiled, "Ling'er looks so pretty holding her waist."
What a pretty girl! Oliver was angry, but the culprit still had the nerve to laugh.
He has absolutely no sense of public morality.
"Palace Master, Young Master Shen." The secret guards were wiping their weapons in the courtyard.
"Where are Big Brother and Big Brother Ye?" Oliver asked.
The secret guard said honestly, "I haven't woken up yet."
"Not awake yet?" Oliver was surprised.
Asher touched his chin with a meaningful smile.
It seems that someone is not in a good mood today...
"I want to go back to Qionghua Valley!" Sure enough, in the guest room on the other side, Ye Jin was having a blast.
"Be obedient and don't move." Shen Qianfeng held a bottle of essential oil and carefully massaged his waist.
"It hurts!" Ye Jin screamed.
"Okay, okay, I'll be gentler." Shen Qianfeng spoke gently and carefully, lowering his movements.
Ye Jin buried her head into the pillow, regretting that her ears were red, and deeply believed that she must have been possessed by evil spirits last night.
In the past few years since the two got married, Shen Qianfeng's movements were very gentle every time he was affectionate. He was afraid of causing him any pain, so he held her in his hand and petted her. So Ye Jin has always felt that...she rarely makes him completely happy, because it is never as intense as what is written in the book.
Although it sounds a bit embarrassing, and the reality is not as bad as he thought. But who is Ye Guzhu? How arrogant, how cold, and how much he believes in his own judgment! So when Shen Qianfeng felt sorry for him because he was not feeling well last night and wanted to end it quickly, Ye Guzhu finally got angry with himself, resolutely ran off the bed wrapped in a blanket, and drank a bottle of Hehuanzui.
Shen Qianfeng was startled, "What to drink?"
Ye Jin sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at him with very resentful eyes.
"Xiao Jin." Shen Qianfeng was confused and unsure.
Ye Jin's heart skipped a beat, and she took the initiative to get into his arms with her eyes closed.
"What's wrong?" Shen Qianfeng hadn't reacted yet. How could anyone rush out of bed and drink medicine after the fun was over.
Ye Jin looked up at him, biting her lower lip with unbearable teeth.
The body in his arms was soft and hot. Shen Qianfeng was a little surprised. "You---"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Ye Jin gritted her teeth, held his hand tremblingly and reached behind her.
Shen Qianfeng turned over and pressed him firmly.
My whole body felt hot and uncomfortable, and it seemed that only the place next to him felt cool. Ye Jin closed her eyes slightly and involuntarily moved closer to him.
"Silly boy." Shen Qianfeng didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head and k!ssed him.
Ye Jin took the initiative to climb up that strong waist with her legs.
Shen Qianfeng lowered his head and k!ssed him fiercely.
The color of spring is endless, and the secret guard covered his ears and ran to the other side.
Ye Guzhu is really that kind of person.
Fortunately, the Young Palace Master is not here.
Otherwise, you will definitely be tweeting with sadness and anger.
"Okay." Shen Qianfeng put the medicine bottle aside, lowered his head and k!ssed Ye Jin, "We're not going anywhere today."
"Nonsense!" Ye Jin was very angry. Where could he go like this?
So what kind of medicine is it? Is it for monkeys? Why is the medicine so powerful?
Thinking of how she had pestered him last night and said so many shameful things, Ye Jin felt a little tight in her chest and almost suffocated. Moreover, as an aphrodisiac, why didn't it have an amnesia function? It was totally unreasonable.
Shen Qianfeng ordered some warm porridge and fed it to him by the spoonful.
"Where are Asher and Ling'er?" Ye Jin asked, holding a spoon in his mouth.
"Go down the mountain." Shen Qianfeng said, "I said we were having breakfast, so we should go to Mu Hanye to discuss it."
While others go shopping, I can only lie here! Ye Jin said fiercely, "You are not allowed to sleep with me again within ten years."
"Okay, okay." Shen Qianfeng said perfunctorily and continued to feed him.
"How dare you agree?!" Ye Jin was furious.
Shen Qianfeng was both angry and amused. He lowered his head and k!ssed him, "Eat well and don't make a fuss."
Ye Jin clenched his fist angrily.
Not far from Baijian Villa is Zitong Town. Although it is not as gorgeous and prosperous as Liusha City, it still has the atmosphere of a water town.
Oliver sat in the boat, swaying back and forth.
The boatman rowed happily, telling the two about local customs from time to time. He was very cheerful and talkative.
"Do you want to eat it?" Asher bought two glutinous rice balls on the shore.
Oliver took one casually, bit it open and found that it was filled with candied dates, so he pushed Asher, "What kind of filling is it?"
"Fresh meat and egg yolk." Asher took a bite.
"Change!" Oliver quickly occupied the fresh meat and egg yolk.
Asher laughed and bought him some plum soup.
The boatman smiled and said, "The palace master and the young master really love each other."
"Thank you." Asher handed him a piece of silver, "Just put us in front."
"Okay." The boatman agreed and leaned the boat against the shore.
Oliver held Asher's arm and jumped onto the bluestone slab on the shore.
The laundry people all sighed that Master Shen looked very weak.
The two walked hand in hand for a while, and suddenly they saw a familiar figure flash on the roof in front of them.
"Would you like to eat this?" Asher pointed to the silk candy in front of him.
"No." Oliver shook his head, "Eat it all over your face."
So the people couldn't stand it anymore. Master Shen had a face full of sugar powder, and even his hands were stuck with sticky stuff. He could only ask Palace Master Qin for help with watery eyes, which was really heartbreaking.
"It's okay, I'll take you to eat somewhere where I can't see you." Asher bought a bag of candy, put his left hand around Oliver's waist, jumped up to the roof, and disappeared from everyone's sight almost instantly.
I said he was not a mortal. The people were satisfied, and Master Shen's magic power was indeed very strong.
"I thought you would come earlier." In the private room of the teahouse opposite, Mu Hanye was drinking tea with Wong Tai Sin.
"At least make sure that no one from the Sword Worship Villa is following you." Asher said, "What did the secret guard say to you last night?"
"They just asked me to act, nothing else." Mu Hanye asked, "What act?"
Asher opened the rice paper and took a look. "Yelü Dazhuang."
"Cough cough." Huang Daxian was choked by the snack residue, and Oliver quickly poured him some water.
Mu Hanye frowned, "What a Dmn name."
"Or something else, you can pick it up as you like." Asher didn't take it seriously and handed the paper over, "Here are all the stories."
Mu Hanye read it hastily, with a complicated look on his face.
"Maybe we can change it." Oliver quickly added.
"That's it." Unexpectedly, Mu Hanye was very talkative this time, "No one knows who I am anyway."
"Then it's settled." Asher said, "When we set a date to leave Jianjian Villa, we will send someone to pass the news."
Mu Hanye nodded, "No problem."
"I didn't expect that the Seventh King actually didn't refuse." Oliver still couldn't understand it until he returned to the street. Because he always felt that Mu Hanye and Asher were the same kind of people, but if he asked his man to play a foreign paranoid madman named Yelu Dazhuang who practiced evil skills and became brain-dead, he would definitely not agree. So from this point of view alone, Mu Hanye is still a little more reliable.
"It's indeed a surprise." Asher touched his chin, "Maybe he is in a good mood today."
In the teahouse, Huang Daxian was a little confused after reading the page of rice paper, "You agreed?"
"That's right." Mu Hanye drank tea calmly.
...
Why? Wong Tai Sin really wanted to ask.
Mu Hanye took the initiative to say, "Because I'm in a good mood."
Wong Tai Sin said from the bottom of his heart, "Then I hope you are in a good mood every day."
Mu Hanye's eyes sparkled.
In fact, the reason for being in a good mood is very simple, because he slept until midnight last night and couldn't bear it anymore, so he ran next door and took a peek, including his shoulders and bu.tt.
It looks very round and feels very soft... King Qijue is still not finished.
Wong Tai Sin's back felt numb for no reason, so he silently moved away from him.
"Palace Master Qin." As soon as the two returned to Baijian Villa, Feng Yunlie came to greet them, "I heard from the servants that the two of you went to Zitong Town, and I was just about to look for you."
"Master Feng, you are too polite." Asher said, "Ling'er wanted to try the local specialties, so I took him for a stroll."
"If you want to eat it again in the future, you can just send someone to buy it. Why go there yourself?" Feng Yunlie said with a smile, "The jade sword has been prepared for you, how about we go and take a look now?"
Asher readily agreed.
Cangjian Pavilion is a three-story pagoda with copper bells hanging on the octagonal part. When the wind blows, the bells ring leisurely, and there seems to be some music in them.
"The owner of the manor is truly an elegant person." Oliver praised.
"Young Master Shen is overly praised." Feng Yunlie led the two of them into the pagoda, and saw in the middle of the hall, a white jade sword that was more than a foot long. The scabbard was also exquisitely carved, and it was worth a lot at first glance.
"Does Mr. Shen like it?" Feng Yunlie asked.
"Yeah." Oliver really liked it.
"This is jade produced in the Hu Qiang area. It is very hard and is not afraid of being bumped." Feng Yunlie handed it to Oliver, "It matches Mr. Shen very well."
The jade sword was very light. Oliver smiled and said, "Thank you, Master Feng."
"Young Master, you're welcome. This is the blessing of Sword Worship Villa." Feng Yunlie said with a smile, "Now that the sword is given to the hero, Young Master can continue to ride in the rivers and lakes with Palace Master Qin." The implication is obvious, when do you plan to leave? ?
"When are we leaving?" Oliver asked Asher, his face full of meanings such as "Look, I have a new sword and I really want to go out and show it off to everyone, so I'd better leave early." Thumbs up for his acting skills.
"If you want, we'll leave tomorrow." Asher rubbed his head, "When we return to Zhuiying Palace from the Royal City, we'll visit the owner again."
"Okay." Oliver agreed.
Feng Yunlie also breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I walked fast.
It wasn't until the afternoon that Ye Jin got up from the bed and refused to leave the room because of her strange walking posture.
Oliver was very considerate and took the initiative to run in and chat with him. Asher and Shen Qianfeng worked together to roughly go over what they had to do in the future.
"I always feel like there's a weird atmosphere all over this villa." Shen Qianfeng said, "I can't tell what's wrong, but I just feel depressed."
"That's right." Asher nodded, "Today, Ling'er and I went to the Cangjian Pavilion, and the pagoda was surrounded by spirit-calling bells."
Shen Qianfeng shook his head, "It seems that besides Xuanhai Jade, there may be other secrets in this villa."
"No matter what secrets he has." Asher shook the teacup in his hand, "Since you are here, let's find out everything to prevent him from causing trouble in the future."
The farewell dinner was still extremely sumptuous and did not end until late at night. Oliver drank two glasses of wine and felt a little hot, so Asher carried him up to the roof to enjoy the breeze and watch the stars.
"The moon is so beautiful." Oliver waved her hand, "Big round plate."
Asher k!ssed and bit his neck.
Oliver smiled a lot, but from the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced into the woods in the distance... There seemed to be someone? !
"Look." Oliver shook Asher, "Over there, am I dazzled?"
"Huh?" Asher reluctantly let him go, followed his line of sight, and then frowned slightly.