The power of gossip is endless. In just over a month, the story about "Master Shen disobeyed the Emperor of Heaven and fell into the ninth heaven in tears in order to stay together forever" has spread all over the country, and Many people said that after learning about this behind-the-scenes story, they not only felt more sorry for Mr. Shen, but even the emperor became more dazzling! Yes, in order to fulfill a lover, he would not hesitate to pick off the immortal bones and resolutely put himself in the treacherous imperial family. This spirit is simply touching!
"Zhou Jue will probably be pissed off to death by the Palace Master." In Zhuiying Palace, Dark Guard A sat on a tree and shook his head. He finally found someone to make up a folk story, trying to stir up a conflict between Zhuiying Palace and the Emperor so that he could reap the benefits. But before he had the chance to tell anyone, someone else had already spread the story first. It would have been fine if they just spread it, but they even wrote a follow-up. This one-stop service is really cruel!
"Are we just going to let this go?" Secret Guard B asked, "According to the Palace Master's temper, he would not let it go if someone plotted against Master Shen like this."
"I don't know." Secret Guard B looked forward to it, "But having said that, Zhuiying Palace has not shown its face in the world for a long time. I wonder if everyone will miss it."
As soon as this was said, the others said that they must miss us, because we have always been popular and are completely the mascot of the world.
Stand tall and proud.
"Don't you have anything serious to do?" In the accounting room, Oliver drove people away for the fifth time.
"No." Asher sat beside him firmly.
"How about going out to bask in the sun alone?" Oliver suggested sincerely, "and think about the meaning of life by the way."
Asher shook his head, "I'm afraid of heat."
Oliver:...
It’s not like the ice and snow princess is afraid of the heat!
"Don't look at these things anymore." Asher put the account book on the table, "Let's go to the back mountain to relax."
"No." Oliver was very principled.
Then in the next second, he was k!ssed with tongue!
I knew it! Shen Xiaoshou clenched his fist in anger.
"Palace Master." the guard called outside the door.
"What's the matter?" Asher was slightly dissatisfied.
Oliver took the opportunity to push him away, his lips slightly numb.
"The brothers sent to monitor Wong Tai Sin came back and said that someone seemed to appear frequently around the house recently, and it seemed that they had bad intentions." The guard looked very miserable. The door was closed in broad daylight, and he knew what the palace master and his wife were doing inside! But he had to report this matter, which was really difficult.
"Mu Hanye?" Asher was thoughtful.
Oliver was almost speechless and choked up. If we talk about business, we should talk about business. His expression is very serious, but where are his hands touching?
"I don't know, I don't know," the guard said, "I just look like someone practicing martial arts, and there are at least a dozen of them."
Asher said, "Don't alert the enemy yet, just keep everything as usual."
"Yes." The guard obeyed.
"Is there anything else?" Asher asked.
"No more." The guard ran away as fast as he could. I really didn't mean to disturb you. I felt so wronged!
Oliver worked tirelessly and looked at his man with angry eyes.
"Huh?" Asher raised his eyebrows.
Half of Oliver's clothes fell off her shoulders, revealing her fair and thin shoulders. Her belt was also torn into a mess, and her belly had not yet escaped the clutches of the devil and was being pinched!
You can actually do so many shameless things in the time it takes to say a few words. Young hero, you are really a strange flower blooming in the world.
Asher chuckled, hugged him and placed him on the soft couch.
"What to do?" Oliver was alert.
"Doing bad things." Asher planted a red strawberry on his neck.
"It's daytime!" Oliver desperately covered his clothes.
"It's not like I've never done it during the day." Asher said matter-of-factly.
Oliver:...
I know that this kind of unhealthy trend must not be encouraged!
"Be good." Asher took his hand and k!ssed it.
"Aren't you worried about Wong Tai Sin?" Oliver kicked him.
"Mu Hanye will come sooner or later, it's not a surprise." Asher said, "Although the Biquanxi seems useless now, it is still a national treasure of the Qijue Kingdom, and the Ferghana horse is also hard to find in the world. Now that both of them are lost, they will naturally not give up easily."
"But these two things are chasing Shadow Palace." Oliver frowned, "Will it cause trouble?"
"Ever since I bumped into Wong Tai Sin, I sent people to Qijue Kingdom to inquire about information. Mu Hanye sounds like an interesting person, and it doesn't seem like he can be easily deceived by Wong Tai Sin." Asher said, "If there is a chance this time, I really want to meet him."
Oliver narrowed his eyes.
"Of course, if Madam is unwilling, forget it. I will listen to Ling'er in everything." Palace Master Qin was very obedient and very witty.
"If Mu Hanye really comes to Yunlan City, I want to meet him with you." Oliver put forward a condition.
"Okay." Asher agreed immediately.
"Then it's settled." Oliver pushed him, "Get up quickly."
"Why?" Asher immediately revealed an expression of great reluctance, disappointment and aggrievedness.
"It's useless even if you imitate my son." Oliver was extremely sharp, "I won't do this kind of thing with you in the accounting room!" So it's better to give up as soon as possible.
"Then let's go to another place." Asher thought for a moment, "On horseback?"
"Dream on!" Oliver slapped him, then sat up and tidied his clothes.
"Chirp!" Maoqiu stood on the windowsill and shouted excitedly.
"Come here." Oliver stretched out his hand.
The ball of fur immediately spread its wings and rushed over like a little cannonball, feeling that it was flying very well!
Asher stretched out two fingers to poke it.
The fur ball immediately lost its balance and hit the soft cushion with a thud.
Oliver:...
The bird is hard to break.
Maoqiu's eyes were filled with sadness, and he felt hurt again.
So in order to comfort his son, Oliver had to carry it to the back mountain to play with the Ferghana horse and Taxuebai.
The secret guards collectively sent him away with admiring eyes.
My wife has to take care of the Palace Master, the Young Palace Master, manage the accounts, and handle all kinds of chores. Her daily routine is simply too busy.
Very respectable.
A few days later, when Asher was having dinner with Oliver, a guard at the mountain gate came to report that there were guests visiting.
"Brother and Brother Ye are here?" Oliver was delighted when he heard that.
"If it's Qian Feng and Ye Jin, why would they need to pass the message on?" Asher tapped his head.
"Chiu!" Maoqiu raised his head to protest to his father - don't knock randomly!
The servants watching were in tears. Our young palace master is indeed filial.
"It's not Young Master Shen and Valley Master Ye." The guard said, "He only said he was from the northwest, but he refused to give his name. He doesn't look like an ordinary person."
Mu Hanye? Oliver was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
"You came too soon." Asher smiled and shook his head, "Take the guests to the front hall to sit for a while, I will be there soon."
"Yes." The guard took the order and left. Oliver wiped his mouth and stood up, "Let's go."
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Asher helped him mix the food. "I specially asked the chef to make your favorite crab roe tofu pudding. Eat it before you leave."
After all, he is an emperor, is it really okay to just hang out like this? Oliver expressed doubts with his eyes.
"Eating is more important than anything else." Asher said, "Besides, we can only blame him for not knowing how to choose the right time. Who would come to visit at this time? It's obvious that he's here to eat for free. We must not let him succeed."
Oliver:...
How old are you, young hero?
"It's delicious." Asher served a meatball and handed it to his mouth.
"Chirp!" Furball stretched his neck to express that he also needed one very much.
Oliver was amused and took a small piece of lean meat to feed it.
By the time the family of three finished their meal happily, it was already half an hour later, and Oliver yawned lazily.
"Why don't we go get some sleep first?" Asher suggested thoughtfully, "He has been waiting for so long anyway and doesn't care if it takes longer."
"Stop making a fuss." Oliver handed the sleepy fur ball in his hand to the secret guard and pulled Asher to the front hall, "Let's go and see who that Mu Hanye is."
The front hall of Zhuiying Palace was built in a magnificent style, which was in line with the characteristics of Palace Master Qin, who was obsessed with appearance. Even the decorations were made by famous artists. Therefore, when the two entered the room, they saw a man in brocade clothes playing with a jade sculpture. His back was facing the door, so his face could not be seen, but his figure was tall, as was the norm for people from the northwest.
Hearing the noise, the man put down the jade carving, turned around, and said with a slight smile, "Palace Master Qin, Master Shen."
Seeing his appearance suddenly, Oliver was a little surprised. When he first heard the story of Huang Daxian, because the plot was too stupid, he naturally imagined the Seventh King as an ugly fat man who loved to daydream and had a low IQ. It was deeply rooted! Even if Asher later said that he was interesting, it didn't make up for it. So when he saw him this time, he was naturally shocked. Because the man in front of him had deep facial features, some exotic mixed-blood features, and a bit of aristocratic aura. No matter from which angle you look at it, he doesn't look like a stupid person.
"Are you Mu Hanye?" Asher remained calm and pinched his own piglet secretly.
Watching other men gawk at this is really worth a good punishment at night.
Oliver came back to his senses, feeling very innocent.
I'm just surprised.
"Palace Master Qin is indeed a straightforward person." The other party laughed, "I thought all Han people liked to beat around the bush."
"I wonder why the Seventh King came to my Zhuiying Palace this time?" Asher sat opposite him.
"Give me Huang Yuan." Mu Hanye was very straightforward.
Oliver silently lit a candle for Wong Tai Sin.
Without even mentioning the Biquanxi and the Ferghana horse, he just asked for people right away. This is clearly the rhythm of that...
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