You Are Not the Only Rich Chapter 32

Although Mu Hanye didn't know Shen Qianfeng before, he quickly became familiar with him after being introduced by Ren Xiaoyao. The servants removed the remaining food and wine and replaced them with fruits and tea. The group chatted and waited for Asher. Unexpectedly, even after a stick of incense, no one else showed up.
"Why aren't you back yet?" Ren Xiaoyao frowned.
Mu Hanye smiled meaningfully and swirled the tea in his cup.
Ye Jin leaned on the chair, obviously a little tired.
"Shall I take you back to rest first?" Shen Qianfeng tested the temperature of his forehead, "It's a cold night in the mountains. It took a lot of effort to get rid of the fever yesterday so that you don't get the wind and cold again."
Although he really wanted to stay to discuss the matter, he was really dizzy, so Ye Jin did not force him. After greeting everyone, he left the hall with Shen Qianfeng.
"A miracle doctor can also catch wind and cold?" The servants around him were puzzled - in the rumors in the world, Ye Jin was a living god who could heal the dead. The secret guards all said that Valley Master Ye must be faking it! Because this is called fun, the scene of having many lovers in front of the bed after a long illness, serving soup and medicine* is touching.
That's very clever.
In the bedroom of the main courtyard, Oliver was riding on Asher with a serious face.
Palace Master Qin:...
"Thirsty." Oliver grabbed his face.
"I'll go get you some water." Asher wanted to sit up.
"No!" Oliver lay on him, "I feel a little dizzy."
"Don't drink so much next time." Asher turned him over in his arms, laid him flat on the bed, and ordered his servants to bring him bath water.
"I didn't drink any at all." Oliver covered his mouth with a serious expression.
Asher lowered his head and k!ssed his cheek, "You are a liar, little pig."
"Really." Oliver lifted up her clothes, revealing her soft belly, "Look if you don't believe me."
Asher laughed, stretched out his hand and pinched it.
The servants quickly brought hot water and a bowl of sobering soup that Ivy had specially prepared.
"Is everyone still waiting in the front hall?" Asher asked.
"We have all gone back to rest." The servant said, "Senior Ren told us that everyone is tired and we will discuss things in the morning."
"Come in quickly." Oliver patted the bed.
The secret guards collectively vomited blood in the yard.
My wife's voice is so soft.
Asher turned back to the room, stripped Oliver naked and carried him into the water.
"Where are my clothes?" Shen Xiaoshou searched everywhere.
"The clothes are on the bed. Put them on after you take a shower." Asher coaxed him.
"You have to wash it while wearing it." Oliver requested.
"No." Asher wiped his body with a towel, "Be obedient and wash it before wearing it."
"You don't give me clothes to wear!" Oliver accused!
"Don't make a fuss." Asher took a blanket from the side and planned to carry him out.
"Clothes!" Oliver tirelessly began to slap the water surface in protest.
Palace Master Qin suddenly became a drowned rat.
"Why are you dripping?" Shen Xiaoshou looked very sad.
Asher was both angry and amused. He carried the wet boy out of the bathtub and wrapped him up in a large blanket.
Oliver stretched out one leg at lightning speed and raised it high.
Asher helped him put on his underwear.
Oliver kicked him in the face.
Asher:...
"I didn't mean it." Oliver apologized quickly, then tucked his head into the bed, thinking he was hiding very well!
Asher laughed until his stomach hurt, and he raised his hand and patted his bare bu.tt.
"You're abusing me!" A muffled protest came from under the quilt.
"Be obedient, you're going to catch a cold if you make any more noise." Asher pulled the man out of bed, helped him put on his underwear, and brought him the hangover soup and fed it to him one spoonful at a time.
"What is it?" Oliver asked while drinking.
"Ling'er's favorite bird's nest porridge." Asher said perfunctorily.
"Really?" Oliver took another sip and then complained, "It's a bit bitter."
"Well, we'll have a new cook tomorrow." Asher fed him the last spoonful of medicine and poured him some warm water to rinse his mouth. He was so busy that he sweated all over before he coaxed him back into bed.
"You are the only one who dares to torment me like this." Asher pinched his nose.
Oliver slapped him away impatiently, hugged the quilt and rubbed against the wall, sleeping soundly.
A good night's sleep.
The next morning, although there was no fur ball around, Oliver still woke up early as usual.
"Do you have a headache?" Asher asked in his ear.
"Huh?" Oliver opened his eyes in a daze, feeling a little sore all over his body.
"You were drunk last night." Asher said.
"...Is that so?" Oliver tried hard to recall.
"Don't drink so much in the future." Asher said, "It's not good for your health either."
"I didn't do anything outrageous when I was drunk, right?" Oliver was very worried.
"You really don't remember?" Asher asked back.
Oliver had an unknown premonition in his heart.
"After Ling'er got drunk, he kept pestering me to say yes." Asher touched his belly.
"Where is it?" Shen Xiaoshou was horrified. Don't tell him it was in the cafeteria. If it was true, he would hang himself!
Fortunately, Asher said in time, "Bedroom."
Oliver breathed a sigh of relief. It shouldn't matter. "Then what?"
"Then we got along." Asher said.
Oliver:...
Young man, you are really rude.
"And Ling'er also said that he really wanted to do it with me in all kinds of weird places." Asher hugged him in his arms.
"Impossible!" Oliver was very decisive and grabbed his collar fiercely, "Tell the truth!"
Asher laughed out loud, "I won't tease you anymore. Everything happened last night. You got drunk so I brought you back to rest, take a shower and go to bed. But there is one thing that you will be very happy to hear."
"My son can fly?" Oliver's eyes lit up.
Asher shook his head, "Qian Feng and Ye Jin are here."
"Really?" Oliver sat up instantly.
"Why are you lying to me?" Asher said, "You can see them when you get up."
Oliver ran out of bed excitedly, but halfway through putting on his clothes, his face turned bitter, "Doesn't that mean he'll see me drunk as soon as he gets here?" It's really unfair, I'm not like this usually.
"It's not a big deal." Asher comforted, "Besides, we are all family, so we won't care about these things."
"Chiu!" A furry ball squeezed in from the door, wearing a shiny satin apron!
Seeing this kind of bad taste, it must be his sister-in-law... Oliver hurriedly washed up, pushed the door and ran out. Maoqiu also twisted and followed behind him, very happy.
Shen Qianfeng was drinking tea in the courtyard.
"Brother!" Oliver rushed in.
"Chirp!" Furball also joined in the fun.
"Are you sober?" Shen Qianfeng rubbed his head.
Oliver:...
Why is it so annoying to have to talk about this kind of topic as soon as we meet? Why can't you just pretend that you have forgotten it?
"Where's Brother Ye?" Oliver asked.
"I was just called away by Mu Hanye." Shen Qianfeng said, "He said he wanted to see a doctor for a friend."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Jin walked in from outside the hospital.
"Chiu!" Maoqiu immediately pounced on her affectionately.
"Brother Ye." Oliver also greeted with a smile.
"You look good." Ye Jin pinched his cheek, "It seems Asher has taken good care of you."
"Who did Mu Hanye ask you to treat?" Shen Qianfeng asked.
Ye Jin said, "Do you remember the rumor about the reincarnation of the sand fox that we heard when we passed through the northwest?"
"Of course." Shen Qianfeng nodded.
"Huang Daxian is now in Zhuiying Palace." Ye Jin said, "Mu Hanye asked me to treat him."
"What a coincidence?" Shen Qianfeng was a little surprised.
"Yes, it's true." Oliver nodded and recounted the key points of the story between Huang Daxian and Mu Hanye.
"No wonder." Ye Jin laughed when he heard this, "I just said that King Qi Jue doesn't look fierce at all. How can Huang Yuan be so afraid of him?"
"What disease does Wong Tai Sin have?" Shen Qianfeng asked casually.
Ye Jin said, "I have trouble urinating."
Shen Qianfeng frowned when he heard this, "You also need to see this kind of disease?"
"What else?" Ye Jin rolled his eyes at him, "Should we let Protector Zuo go? She's a girl."
"Is it okay to just take the pulse?" Shen Qianfeng asked.
Ye Jin:...
Shen Qianfeng looked at him.
Ye Jin shook his head, "How can you detect your pulse? You have to be naked before you can check it."
Shen Qianfeng's face instantly turned gloomy.
"What?" Ye Jin held her cheek with one hand and said with interest, "Want to quarrel?"
"I don't want to argue with you." Shen Qianfeng stood up, "I'm going to kill Mu Hanye."
Oliver quietly lit the candle for the Seventh King, and was simply caught in the crossfire.
Ye Jin laughed out loud and threw a walnut casually, "I'm lying to you, I don't want to look at that thing."
"What are you looking at?" Mu Hanye heard this sentence as soon as he entered the door, so he asked along the way.
Shen Qianfeng: ...
Ye Jin:...
"Speak." Mu Hanye looked at Oliver.
Shen Xiaoshou was very innocent. What should I say about this kind of thing? We were discussing your wife's story, and it sounded like she deserved a beating, so she had to say, "We are discussing Shanxia's storybook."
Mu Hanye said, "You can actually take a look, some of them are very interesting."
Residence! Yes! real! of! look! Pass!
Shen Xiaoshou clenched his fist.
Is it really appropriate for a king to read these things?
There is really no lower limit in this arena!
After breakfast, everyone went to the front hall to discuss matters. Although Oliver wanted to listen, there was a shortage of manpower in the accounting room, so he went to help and asked the kitchen to prepare some light meals for Ye Jin. He was really very sensible and virtuous.
"Earlier, Xiao Jin and I went to the Northeast under the emperor's order." In the meeting hall, Shen Qianfeng said, "Although he didn't know about Zhou Jue before, he was vaguely aware of something unusual in the Northeast, so he asked me to check it out. Trying to find out what's wrong."
"Is there any harvest?" Asher asked.
Shen Qianfeng shook his head, "What I found is what the senior and Qijue King just said, and there is nothing else."
"Actually, there's no rush."   Mu Hanye said, "At worst, wait until he sends his troops south. He will show up naturally when the time comes, so why bother looking around."
"Having said that, keeping him in the Northeast is always a big hidden danger." Shen Qianfeng said, "According to the emperor's wishes, the sooner the solution is natural, the better. Moreover, if it is delayed, it will also pose a threat to the surrounding people."
"By the way, where is the letter that Master Yin gave you?" After the conversation, Ye Jin suddenly asked, "He is in the Northeast and has a geographical advantage over us. He should have learned a lot, otherwise he wouldn't have written it specifically. Letter to you."
Asher:...
"Could it be lost?" Ye Jin was shocked by his expression.
"I'll go back." Asher stood up decisively and walked out - he only took care of Oliver last night and completely forgot about this letter.
"Ah." As the door opened, Oliver almost bumped into his arms.
The other people in the room looked at the letter in Shen Xiaoshou's hand, and silently sympathized with Asher in their hearts.
Mountain...rain...desire...come...ah...
"Why are you running so fast?" Oliver covered her nose.
... Asher felt guilty.
"You left this in the room." Oliver stuffed the letter into his arms, "I'm leaving first."
"Ling'er!" Asher panicked and grabbed him.
"What's wrong?" Oliver frowned.
"I didn't read it." Asher quickly drew a line.
"I knew you didn't look at it, so I brought it here specially for you. The color of the paint should be very important." Oliver said patiently, "Go and take a good look. I have to go back to the accounting room."
"If you don't like it, I'll just tear it up." Asher held his hand and refused to let go, "After all, I have nothing to do with him."
Oliver was slightly confused.
"Yes." Shen Qianfeng also smoothed things over, "Master Yin Sect writes a letter, and no one else can stop him, but nine times out of ten it's for official business, so you don't have to worry too much."
"Yin Wushuang?!!!" Oliver opened his eyes wide.
Asher:...
Didn't you notice it before?
"You are actually still writing letters to each other?" Shen Xiaoshou was furious and quickly snatched the letter back from Asher's hand. After opening it, he looked at the signature and said instantly, "It's really true!"
Other people in the room: ...
Ye Jin whispered to Shen Qianfeng, "Stop talking too much."
Hero Shen looked innocent. "I was wondering why he didn't look anxious at all just now. I thought he was mad. But it turns out he didn't even look at it."
Ye Jin held his forehead.
Everyone in Zhuiying Palace knew that their wife was good in every way except that she was very jealous, especially towards Yin Wushuang, the leader of Wuxue Sect, whom she was very, very, very, jealous of.
Oliver turned around and left without saying a word.
Asher must keep up.
Everyone in the conference room looked at each other, wondering if they could continue discussing business today.
On the roof of the small courtyard, the secret guard was happily eating melon seeds. Suddenly, he saw Oliver and Asher entering the room one after another. It was obvious that the atmosphere was not right, so he immediately dropped the melon seeds and carefully opened the tiles to look inside... --very witty.
Asher raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly.
My dearest daughter! The secret guard was immediately frightened and sat upright. The palace master's eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone! We just want to watch the excitement!
Just scary.
Oliver sat on the edge of the bed angrily.
"I really didn't know he would write to me." Asher squatted in front of him, "Can you stop being angry?"
"What's there to write about!" Oliver was worried.
"Probably to talk about Zhou Jue." Asher shook out the letter.
Shen Xiaoshou immediately looked at him with a look that said "How dare you take it out in front of me?"
Asher decisively crumpled the letter into a ball.
Oliver:...
"I'll throw it away, and you won't be angry anymore, okay?" Asher k!ssed his hand.
"Why hasn't he gotten married yet!" Oliver continued to be angry, always coveting my man or something.
Do you want to care about this? Asher didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He sat on the bed, held him on his lap, and lowered his head to k!ss him.
"If there are any letters from him in the future, give them all to me!" Oliver grabbed his cheek.
Asher nodded, "Okay."
Oliver picked up the ball of paper from the ground, opened it and read a line, and immediately said murderously, "Why do I need to ask how you are doing lately?!"
"It's just a normal courtesy." Asher hugged him and coaxed him, "Be good, pay attention to the key points."
Isn't this the point? Vixen is so annoying! Oliver hummed and continued to read, and returned it to him after scanning it once, "It's about Zhou Jue."
"I don't want to look." Asher continued to hold him, "Ling'er just told me."
"Zhou Jue once tried to win over Yin Wushuang." Oliver said.
"Hmm?" Asher laughed. "The Wuxue Sect is one of the four major sects anyway. Zhou Jue is quite courageous."
"Go and show it to everyone. There is a lot in the letter." Oliver stood up, "I'm going to see if lunch is ready."
"Then you're not angry anymore?" Asher rubbed his forehead against his.
"Life!" Shen Xiaoshou said without hesitation, "Wait until you finish your work, then we'll settle the score."
Asher smiled, lowered his head and exchanged a lingering k!ss with him, "In this life, I only want you."
"That must be it!" Oliver pulled his hair, "I'm so good!" Very narcissistic.
Asher nodded, "All the beauties in the world combined are not even half as good as my Ling'er."
The secret guard quickly wrote down this sentence so that he could use it when marrying his wife in the future.
He is especially prepared for a rainy day, and he knows how to live well at a glance.
After coaxing his jealous little friend, Asher went back to the meeting room. As soon as he entered the room, he heard everyone asking in unison, "How is it?"
"It's okay." Asher was very calm.
"Seriously?" Shen Qianfeng expressed doubt.
"Of course it's true, otherwise I wouldn't have come back." Asher shook out the letter paper, "Let's talk business."
"Actually, there's no need to be so anxious to talk about business." Mu Hanye touched his chin, obviously more interested in gossip.
"Zhou Jue went to win over Yin Wushuang." Asher automatically ignored him.
"He wants to win over Wuxuemen?" Shen Qianfeng frowned.
Asher nodded, "According to the contents of this letter, Zhou Jue should have sent someone to Wuxuemen four months ago."
"What does Master Yin think of this matter?" Mu Hanye asked.
"Of course he refused outright. After that, Zhou Jue never bothered him again." Asher said, "But we still learned a lot of information. At least we know that Zhou Jue now has a considerable amount of wealth."
There are always people in this world who are willing to fight for money, so having money means having an army, and the threat to Chu will also increase exponentially.
"What do you mean?" Shen Qianfeng asked.
"Just to win over Yin Wushuang, he offered a price of ten thousand gold coins. After being rejected, he even increased the price fivefold on the spot." Asher said, "Among the four major sects, Wuxue Sect is the most indifferent to worldly affairs and disdains to participate in many things in the martial arts world. Zhou Jue probably mistakenly thought that Yin Wushuang was being excluded, so he wanted to bribe her."
Ye Jin shook his head, "It's so stupid."
"What should we do next?" Mu Hanye asked, "Go to the Northeast?"
"Of course we want to go to the Northeast, but not now." Ren Xiaoyao said, "On the third day of next month, we will finish the martial arts conference first."
According to Jianghu practice, all previous martial arts conferences have been held in Duanshiya in the Central Plains. However, since the two alliance leaders this time were both free-spirited and free-spirited people, and both were in the Shadow Chaser Palace, the location was simply changed to Yunlan City. After the hero's message was sent out, although everyone was a little dissatisfied with the long journey, they could only prepare their cars and horses, and headed all the way to Shuzhong.
For a moment, the people of Yunlan City were overjoyed. On the one hand, they could meet many people in the martial arts world, and on the other hand, they could earn more money. It was a complete material and spiritual satisfaction. They couldn't be happier.
"It's been very lively down there lately." Oliver said one day, "There are people everywhere."
"The martial arts conference is the most important event in the world, and sects of all sizes will naturally come." Asher said, "It's still a small number now, and there will be more in the next five days."
"Where will the ceremony be held?" Oliver asked, "Zhuiying Palace?"
Asher laughed, "I'm not the leader, why would I be in Zhuiying Palace?"
"Where is that?" Oliver asked, "There is no other place in Yunlan City."
"Cloud Sea Canglang Peak." Asher said, "Do you remember the last time I took you up the mountain to pick plums? That peak in the distance?"
"That mountain?" Oliver was surprised, "I thought it was a barren mountain."
"It is indeed a barren mountain, but it's not just a place to stay and hold a succession ceremony." Asher said, "Qian Feng and I have competed there before. The place is large, shrouded in mist, and the scenery is good."
"I want to go see it." Oliver requested.
Asher shook his head, "It's too humid up there, you'll catch a cold." After all, it was already autumn, and he didn't dare take him around like he did in the middle of summer.
"Just taking a look." Oliver was very curious.
Asher:...
"Go." Oliver's face was serious, "You can tell from the first glance that this young hero is a good person!"
Asher didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to take a big cloak and ride his horse to the foot of the mountain with him.
"It's so high." Oliver looked up.
"It's very high." Asher wrapped him in his cloak and held him in his arms with one hand, "If you're afraid of the cold, cover your face."
Shen Xiaoshou shrank into his cloak obediently.
Asher held a piece of ivy in his left hand and jumped towards the top of the mountain. Oliver opened his eyes midway and immediately felt like peeing, so he buried his face again decisively.
"We're here." After a while, Asher put him on the ground.
Oliver opened his eyes and was immediately shocked by the surrounding scenery.
Because the terrain is very high, the view is extremely broad. In the vast sea of   clouds, there are rugged rocks and towering ancient trees. It is like another world.
"Is it cold?" Asher asked.
Oliver shook his head, stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, "Forest?"
"Yes." Asher said, "There has been no one there for many years. We are afraid of the miasma of the swamp, so we are not allowed to go in."
The two walked aimlessly for a while, and suddenly heard a squeaking sound coming from the side of the road. Oliver looked over and saw a tall black giant monkey holding a root tightly, looking at the two uninvited guests with a vigilant face.
"We seem to have disturbed it." Oliver laughed.
The monkey squeaked and ran back to the woods, but Asher frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" Oliver was puzzled.
"What it held in its hand just now was a human bone, which shouldn't be on the mountain." Asher picked him up by the waist, "Let's go home first. I'll bring people to check what's going on."