Chapter 1389 - How Many Children Will You Have (Third Update)
The Ziyang Palace was established, and the city lord personally came to congratulate him!
The Ziyang Palace has set off gorgeous fireworks again, which can be seen by everyone in the city!
Passers-by who didn't know what exactly happened in the courtyard of the small palace gave their best wishes to the Ziyang small palace.
Ziyang Xiaogong supplied the pill to the whole process, it was fine, everyone was fine.
Fan Guyi didn't have a moment to spare, after Qiandeng left, he immediately began to sort out the organizational structure of Ziyang Xiaogong and form the leadership of Xiaogong, those five or six elders were really sorted out in this combing, and became ordinary Danshi, so that some other people who were floating in their hearts suddenly accepted their hearts.
In the past, the members of the Danshi Hall, whether they were resident in the Dan Shi Hall or wandering outside, were all summarized as the disciples of the Ziyang Palace, and according to their Danshu cultivation, they were divided into disciple classes, which was very consistent with the structure of the famous faction, and even the clothing was designed and customized with reference to the style of the Ziyang Palace at the beginning.
This combing made Ziyang Xiaogong full of vitality.
During the whole process, Fan Guyi showed extremely sophisticated methods, as if he had rehearsed countless times, and because he and Meng Fan fought against the city lord, especially Meng Fan, he almost let the city lord accompany the building, such a domineering style, which made everything go extremely smoothly!
At the same time, he also arranged a new residence for Meng Fan and Qingling, which was luxurious in the Ziyang Palace.
Because Qing Ling is a soul body, and his identity is extremely noble and mysterious, he did not arrange any service personnel, and he did not feel at ease if he arranged it, and it was useless to arrange it, Qing Ling was clearly following Meng Fan, wherever Meng Fan went, she would go, and the accommodation arranged for her might not necessarily live.
In view of this, he wanted to arrange a few clean-looking maids for Meng Fan.
He said that she was a maid, but in fact, she was a female Dan master with a certain level of Danshu, and there were many people who wanted to get close to Meng Fan.
But Meng Fan, who was used to idle clouds and wild cranes, refused.
In addition, Fan Guyi naturally did not forget that Zhou Chunhai and Fennel arranged a place to live, although it was not luxurious, but it was definitely the identity of the two of them.
Oh, one will buy things, the head of the housekeeper;
A good cook, canteen hall owner;
Very well arranged.
"Squeak!"
Zhou Chunhai pushed open the door of his room, stood in the middle of the house, looked at the room full of decorations, his eyes were red, and he couldn't speak for a long time, it was much better than his old house before, and he didn't walk out of the house until it was time to cook dinner in the evening, and his spirit was much better.
Fennel is a girl, and the room is full of graceful and beautiful charm.
She never thought that one day she would be able to live in such a house, sitting on the edge of the bed, reluctant to touch the soft and warm bedding for a long time, for fear of feeling the wrinkles.
In the coming winter, I will be able to enjoy it!
I am no longer afraid of the cold wind blowing in through the cracks in the doors and windows.
On this day, Zhou Chunhai and Fennel always had Meng Fan's smiling face in their minds, lingering.
"Zhou Yubai, Meng Fan ......"
Fan Guyi naturally did not forget to learn about Meng Fan's past, after a long talk with Qingling, some of Meng Fan's past, like a freehand splashed ink painting, began to unfold slowly in front of Fan Guyi's eyes.
the person in charge behind the Tiger Phoenix Palace;
Acting Elder of the Yuxian Sect;
Acting head of the beast gate;
The true successor of the Ziyang Danshu was even taught the transitional Canghai sword moves by the real illusion of Ziyang;
Not to mention some other small events, such as he can walk sideways in Huyang City......
"No wonder, ......no wonder," Fan Guyi praised again and again, "I am indeed qualified to be the deputy palace master of Ziyang Palace, especially at the current stage, Ziyang Palace is not very large-scale, to put it bluntly, it is a garden compound in Qingqiu City, and it is a bit condescending......
But there was one thing, Fan Guyi didn't say it to Meng Fan, because he was handling the affairs of Ziyang Palace inside and out, and he was the palace master on the surface, a cut above Meng Fan, and he couldn't help but feel a little secretly proud.
However, Meng Fan didn't care about this.
In a certain room in the Ziyang Palace, there was a seriously injured Dan Master.
A woman with a good posture sat on the edge of the bed, holding the hand of the Dan Master tightly.
"Wuling!" the woman's beautiful eyes were full of tears, "Your white brother treats us really well, thanks to him, you see, we also have a place here, when you are healed, you will be fine......"
The woman's cheeks flushed, and she bit her red lip: "I'll give you a few children......
The woman's slender hand stroked the back of Zhang Wuling's hand with a serious expression.
Zhang Wuling opened his eyes and moved his chapped lips: "How many are you?"
The woman bit her lip again and bowed her head in shame.
Zhang Wuling laughed happily: "I'll bring a pot of wine when I turn around, and have a good drink with my brother, haha, cough cough ......."
When the woman saw Zhang Wuling coughing, she glanced at him with disgust, and hurriedly stroked his chest.
Then the two looked at each other, and their eyes showed undisguised tenderness and sweetness.
After a street assassination, the good days finally came......
After a while, the woman named Murong Yuan didn't know what to think of again, lowered her white chin, and snorted: "Wuling, in fact, I am not worthy of you, I ...... I'm dirty......"
Zhang Wuling was distressed and held the woman's hand tightly and pressed it to his chest, and his heartbeat sounded.
Zhang Wuling said calmly: "Duan Baoding's blood has washed you clean!"
When the woman heard this, her tears were like beads of jade.
Zhang Wuling said again: "When Lu Yaoqing is executed, you and I will have to go and see, such new hatreds and old hatreds are all cleaned!"
The woman didn't have time to wipe away her tears, just nodded vigorously.
Zhang Wuling said distressedly: "But I can't live with you, my strength was at the end of the beginning, I didn't protect you thoroughly, and there are even some rumors, saying that I dedicated you to Duan Baoding in order to get the true inheritance of Duan Baoding's Danshu, you ...... You are several times more painful than me, all those years, so many days...... How did you survive as a woman?"
Seeing that the man feels sorry for himself.
The woman burst into tears.
A man stopped outside the door, and had already raised his hand to knock on the door, but when he heard the words in the house, he put his hand down again, and only when the room was quiet did he knock on the door.
"Little deputy palace master, why are you here?" The woman opened the door to see that it was Meng Fan, and she was moving her seat and pouring tea, for fear that she would not take good care of her, and she would not have time to sort out the haggard green silk, and the tears in the corners of her eyes, she said, "We are here for a small matter, everything is fine, you are sorry not to ...... it."
Meng Fan waved his hand, sat down in front of Zhang Wuling's bed, asked about his condition, and said: "Brother Zhang, I was tossed by Old Man Fan today, this old guy likes to have meetings very much, fortunately, my brother escaped a few times, but there are a few that I can't shirk, but tonight I will be able to refine the system for you, and I ask Brother Zhang to wait for a while." ”
Zhang Wuling nodded gratefully.
Meng Fan stood up, and before leaving, he said: "Your Dan skills are profound, those ten fire tribulations are extremely mysterious, and they will help me a lot, if you don't dislike it, can you stoop down to be an elder in the Ziyang Palace?" It has been arranged for you, I just need you to nod." ”
When Zhang Wuling and the woman heard this, they were stunned as if they were in a dream.
With a new home, it's good to be a handyman, but Meng Fan gave them the position of an elder!
When Meng Fan turned to leave, he suddenly heard a pop behind him!
When she turned her head to look, the woman Murong Yuan had already knelt on the ground, Meng Fan hurriedly helped her, but she was teary-eyed and refused to get up, Meng Fan had to blame: "Sister-in-law, how can I afford this?"
Zhang Wuling struggled to stand up from the bed, choked up, and said: "I can afford it, how can I not stand it, let Yuanyuan worship for a while, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable......"