When taking a bath, Xuanyuan Qinghuan's body was trembling slightly, a very mysterious feeling, and it was also very complicated, so he naturally remembered the man who should be outside the door at this time, Xuanyuan Qinghuan looked at the locked bathroom door with his eyes, his eyes flashed, with an extremely rare shyness, as if Lin Xuanyuan outside the door had a perspective eye and could clearly see himself in the bathroom bathing.

Even Lin Xuanyuan didn't know very well that Xuanyuan Longyin's move to marry Xuanyuan Qinghuan to him was personally proposed by Xuanyuan Qinghuan at the beginning.

Be Lin Xuanyuan's woman.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan has been mentally prepared for a long time, as one of the two world-shaking female masters known today, she sits firmly in the position of the supreme martial arts, for the God of War King, for the royal family, in fact, there is not much awe and worship, Xuanyuan Qinghuan does not think that it is a glorious thing to be Lin Xuanyuan's woman, she has this confidence, so her mentality has always been very peaceful, and she regards this matter as her fate.

But fate is fate, it is a fact that the two did not have any emotional foundation before, and even before this incident, the two had faced each other in life and death, and it was unrealistic for Xuanyuan Qinghuan to climb onto Lin Xuanyuan's bed with peace of mind under such circumstances.

But what is reality?

Xuanyuan Qinghuan himself didn't know.

She just subconsciously refused, but she didn't refuse very thoroughly, she also knew that it was wrong to procrastinate and want to say that she was going to leave, but she couldn't help but do it, or she didn't dare to refuse too thoroughly, after the master died, what was left behind was a stall that seemed to be unified by Xuanyuan, but how much affection Lin Xuanyuan had for those people in Xuanyuan's lineage, and how much sense of belonging did other people in Xuanyuan Yixin have to Lin Xuanyuan, this kind of problem Xuanyuan Qinghuan didn't even dare to imagine, with Lin Xuanyuan's character, if necessary, even if everyone else in Xuanyuan was dead, he would not care, Xuanyuan Yimai, the Xuanyuan Yimai in Lin Xuanyuan's hand, was destined to be only his, not some other people, As long as the Balance Law and the Peak Law are in his hands, the inheritance of Xuanyuan's lineage will continue to be extinct, and he will not bother to care about the people left by his master.

Xuanyuan Long's sudden death caught Xuanyuan Qinghuan off guard, and after being heartbroken, Xuanyuan Qinghuan finally realized the most realistic problem, that is, he has become a bridge between Lin Xuanyuan and other people in Xuanyuan's lineage, and he has become the pillar of others, and Lin Xuanyuan also needs to rely on herself to stabilize people's hearts, and only she, a world-shaking master, is qualified to do this role, and others, even Xuanyuan Qingchen, may not be qualified.

In this case, Xuanyuan Qinghuan fell behind first in getting along with Lin Xuanyuan, and always felt that he had sacrificed himself for the future of Xuanyuan's lineage, and when he thought about it, he felt very tragic, but he didn't regret it, and he didn't think about the question of whether it was worth it, some things were put in his heart to laugh at himself occasionally, which didn't affect his emotions much, but if he showed it, it was hypocrisy, and the most important thing was to be.

The large surf-style bathtub is extremely wide, Xuanyuan Qinghuan lay silently in the bathtub, thinking that Lin Xuanyuan might also lie in this position after he went out, his already ruddy face that was steaming by the water vapor became more and more delicate, his eyes were intoxicating, and he slowly picked up a handful of water droplets and sprinkled them on his head, the water droplets slid down her white and tender cheeks, this Xuanyuan senior sister sighed softly, and muttered to herself: "Master, what should I do?"

The villa has four floors.

Different from the luxurious bedrooms of Lin Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Qinghuan, this villa with four floors on the ground and one floor with two private elevators, the real master room is a luxurious suite with specifications no less than any hotel presidential suite and private club, three bedrooms and two living rooms, occupying nearly half of the area of the fourth floor, luxurious and high-end enough to make any nouveau riche burst into tears.

Matsuga Ichiro walked into his room after arranging the accommodation of Lin Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Qinghuan, first of all, there is an extremely spacious living room, with plenty of light, the ground height of the four floors, in the manor without high-rise buildings, it is already a high point, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can completely overlook most of the scenery in the manor, Matsuga Ichiro stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, glanced at the daughter who followed later, and pointed to the sofa with a flat face: "Sit down." ”

Matsuga Ichiro's daughter is called Matsuga Smoke, Chinese name Chen Xun, just in her early twenties this year, about one meter six or five tall, not tall, but there is a petite and delicate charm, her face is not beautiful, is the kind of beauty that makes people look very comfortable, clear eyes, smart and lively temperament, now studying at New York University, is a famous talent in the university, proficient in Go, tea ceremony, calligraphy, for guitar, piano, guzheng also dabbling, like ballet, taekwondo black belt, is a small stunner who can bloom on various occasions no less than the brilliance of stunning beauties, but in Matsuga Ichiro's view, his daughter is talented, but in the end, he is still too young, and his temperament lacks training, anxiety, rashness, impatience and other shortcomings can also find out a lot.

"Smoke, you're in too much of a hurry. ”

Matsuga Ichiro watched his daughter sit silently on the sofa, frowned slightly, and said in a low tone, which was not a reprimand, but it was definitely not calm.

Matsuga Xun sat on the sofa, silent and did not speak, his delicate but charming face looked very calm, at this time, how could he still have the kind of worship and fanaticism when he saw Lin Xuanyuan? There was only a silence that was almost deep.

"Our friendship with Lin Xuanyuan has not reached that point, it is too urgent, it is not good, it will only seem abrupt, what kind of person is Lin Xuanyuan? Do you think he is about the same age as you, just like you, he is stunned? Naïve! That is the prince of the royal family, and there are not a few characters in the entire dark world who can be above him, and when he develops Xuanyuan's lineage, he can even be a giant on an equal footing with the emperor, young? It is because of his youth that he will look more terrifying!"

Matsuga Ichiro reprimanded with a stern look in his eyes.

Xuanyuan is in the vein!

If Lin Xuanyuan heard this word come out of Matsuga Ichiro's mouth, he didn't know how to feel.

This super spy of the Shenzhou Empire, who came to the United States from Japan, really doesn't know much more.

"But he can always get us, at least this mission, we have to help him a lot, and my father has already started planning to join the Skull and Bones Society, I don't think the Shenzhou Empire will not know what this means, we can master more American secrets in the future, and we can"

"Okay?!"

Matsuga Ichiro suddenly snorted coldly, looking at his daughter who was not quite convinced, his tone became more and more aggressive: "Smoke, you said it yourself, that's the future! What is the future?! That's what hasn't happened yet, it means nothing, we have to help Lin Xuanyuan a lot this time, but now, we haven't helped him with anything, you use what didn't happen to negotiate with Lin Xuanyuan, do you think it makes sense?"

"But what I want to talk to Lin Xuanyuan about is also the future. ”

Smoked puffed up a rosy little mouth.

"Enough!"

Matsuga Ichiro glared at Matsuga Xun fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "This matter, don't mention it again in the future, Xun, you should understand that our future and the future you want to talk to Lin Xuanyuan are completely different things, at least, we don't have enough understanding of him now, and he lacks enough trust in us, no understanding, no trust, why do you think you can convince Lin Xuanyuan? It's just self-righteous! This kind of negotiation can't have any good results at all!"

Matsuga Xun lowered his head in silence, and on the board, he muttered to himself: "But Zhaoyuan he"

Matsuga Ichiro looked out the window indifferently, and after a while, he sighed and said softly: "Zhaoyuan's matter, I'll do it, in short, before I'm sure, smoke, you are not allowed to be so reckless, do you know?!"

Matsuga Xun nodded silently, and when he mentioned Zhang Zhaoyuan, his eyes were as gentle as water.

Only the real core henchmen of Matsuga Ichiro in the Matsuga Group know that Zhang Zhaoyuan is not only the top combat power of the Matsuhe family, he is also the son-in-law of Matsuga Ichiro, and Matsuga Xun, the little princess of the Matsuru Group, is even more desperate for Zhang Zhaoyuan, and even killed a child for him.

The door opened softly.

Zhang Zhaoyuan, who still looked calm, walked in, looked at Matsuga Ichiro, nodded, and called out to the boss.

"Zhaoyuan, how's it going?"

Matsuga Ichiro asked with a chuckle, he naturally knew what Zhang Zhaoyuan was doing just now.

"He said that when the affairs in the United States are over, when I come back from Kyushu City, he will fight with me. ”

Zhang Zhaoyuan's voice was low, but his eyes were blazing and almost crazy.

Ichiro Matsuga was thoughtful.

"Zhaoyuan, you"

Matsuga Xun sat on the side, opened his mouth again and again, and looked at his beloved man, a little worried.

"If you really fight, I'm definitely not his opponent, if you fight hard, it's reluctant to even leave him with a serious injury, but it's nothing, after all, it's not an enemy of life and death, and he can't really kill me, it's just a fight, I heard that Lin Xuanyuan regards the emperor as the object he wants to surpass, and now, Lin Xuanyuan is the object I want to surpass. ”

Zhang Zhaoyuan came to Songhe Xun and sat down, took the tea handed by his girlfriend, drank it all, and said in a soft and firm tone.

"I believe in you. ”

Matsuga Xun's eyes were misty, clenching Zhang Zhaoyuan's palm, and his tone was equally resolute.

Zhang Zhaoyuan smiled, lowered his head and took out a cigarette.

Matsuga Xun was very gentle and considerate and took out a lighter to help light the fire, looking gentle and happy.

"Zhaoyuan, let's get ready to go to the Shenzhou Empire, is there any problem with the disguise?"

Ichiro Matsuga asked calmly as he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out the window.

"No problem, but I still have to communicate with Lin Xuanyuan so as not to expose flaws. ”

Zhang Zhaoyuan smoked a cigarette and said lightly.

"I think Lin Xuanyuan will take the initiative to communicate with you, change your hairstyle first, and be ready to leave at any time. ”

Matsuga Ichiro's tone was calm.

Zhang Zhaoyuan snorted, lowered his head, and quietly clenched one hand into a fist.

He looked at the palm he was holding, his eyes narrowed, and after a long time, he sighed softly: "I really want to see the Dragon Fist of Xuanyuan as soon as possible." ”