Chapter 35: A Packet of Sweat Pills
"Spare your life, spare your life, the second young master spare your life, can the monk help you kill someone?"
Yang Guang's raised fist finally didn't fall again, and he pouted, "Monks can also kill?" The monk still carefully covered his little white face, "How much has the monk even played with women, and he still cares about killing?" β
Yang Guang nodded very approvingly, withdrew his fist, helped the muddy monk up with his own hands, and complained while helping others to remove the dust, "You said that you are a perverted monk, how good it is to be like this earlier, this is not worth taking a beating in vain, remember that if you have something to say, let it go, don't play with Young Master Ben Those twists and turns, understand?" β
"And that Du Meiyue, shouldn't you go to the thatched house for convenience? Didn't you just keep saying that you couldn't hold it back, why didn't you go? He turned around and used an extremely shameless reason to drive Du Meiyue away, he really couldn't bear this heavy snowstorm.
Du Meiyue was very obedient and obedient, without any resistance, not even a dissatisfied look, she immediately turned around and went out, and only when she got to the door did she hate and scold: Dead Yang Guang, you wait for your aunt and grandmother, sooner or later your aunt will let you return it with interest!
As soon as Du Meiyue went out, Yang Guang immediately hooked up with the monk, which made the monk nervous for no reason, and he was not sure whether the second young master in front of him was really as good as Longyang.
"Ahem, Second Young Master, we don't have to be so close, ahem, let's get down to business......"
Yang Guang didn't, hugged him tighter, almost eye to eye nose, that look was full of warmth and indescribable mystery, so that the monk desperately broke free and shouted for help.
Yang Guang stretched out his hand and touched his nose, looking at the monk with a gaze like a big cat looking at a mouse that had no way to escape, "Hehe, Monk, there is a way in heaven, you don't go to hell and have no door to vote, this is what you sent to the door yourself......"
"If you don't do it within three days, you won't have a chance!" The monk can only use the last killer move. Yang Guang's eyes changed immediately, and he was waiting for his next step.
"I've been watching the sky at night for the past few days, and it's been the direction of the catastrophe for seven consecutive days, so I came here to tell the truth!" The monk instantly recovered that arrogance and demonic aura.
But Yang Guang had more and more questions in his heart, "Let's not mention these messes first, how can you conclude that the young master wants to kill someone?" Young master, I just came out to punish myself and self-reflect in the palace without dying, did I run out in the winter to reflect on how to kill? What a joke! β
The monk was sitting awe-inspiring, "This doesn't need supernatural powers to know at all, and the monk has already heard about what happened in the palace, and it is not a secret that the emperor wants to attack the Sui State Mansion, how can there be a turning back arrow when he opens the bow?" And the result is simpler, one dead and one alive. If the monk chooses to gamble, the monk will put all the bets on you, the second young master! β
Where did this monk come from the news in the palace, and he seems to know a lot about Yu Wenyun's temper and surname, could it be that this monk has an internal response in the palace?
"Is Du Meiyue an undercover agent you planted next to me?" Yang Guang's thinking jumped very much, fortunately, the demon in front of him was enough to deal with it, but his expression immediately became obscene.
"What do you say? Your second young master would not have thought of it if he was so smart? If my monk had such good goods in his hands, would he be willing to spit them out? You kill me directly, the principle of a monk is that no one wants to touch my girl, how can someone else's girl monk have to pry it over! β
Although the monk did not answer positively, Yang Guang was quite satisfied with this answer, because he was exactly the same person at all, so he immediately asked a more critical question, "Then why is it three days?" β
The monk was also cautious at the moment, observing the surrounding situation intently, and then leaned over and said in a very serious and mysterious manner, "Good, good, the secret of heaven must not be revealed!" β
After the monk said that the heavenly secret should not be revealed, he immediately disappeared into the vast snowstorm, leaving only a depressed Yang Guang squatting next to the fire and thinking, how did this guy run so fast, looking at that body is really a bit of a fairy wind Dao bone, could this guy be Duan Yu's lost steps?
The monk left Du Meiyue but didn't come back, she just stood outside so obediently, almost standing as a snowman. Sadly, Yang Guang only thought about monks, emperors, and murders, and actually forgot about her, and when he strangely walked out of the thatched house to look around, he suddenly found that there was an ice sculpture in the courtyard at some point.
"This monk is really, and he built a snowman, hehe. But the proprietress won't elope with the color monk overnight, right? He muttered to himself as he reached out and touched the iceman.
He is not used to taking care of others, because the first principle of the shadow army is to take care of himself first, and he must protect himself no matter what the situation, otherwise how can a guy who can't even protect himself protect himself to protect the chief? In the past few months, the only thing he has feelings for is Yang Lihua, who has only met twice, and in his heart he thinks of him as the eldest sister. As for the others, he himself doesn't know what position is more appropriate, but fortunately, he has been very busy, has always had a clear goal and something to do, and has been working hard to continue to live and change his fate.
"Forget it, it's my fault this time, I didn't call you back in time to ask you to go out, I apologize!" He patted the snow on the snowman's head and smiled and apologized.
Du Meiyue planned to take this opportunity to give him some color, but when she saw that his handsome and fair face was already red from the wind, and then saw his sincere gaze and apology as warm as the sun, her heart immediately softened.
So she clapped her hands, turned around, and came to Tiyunzong to shake off the ice and snow on her body beautifully, and strode back to the house without anything. Yang Guang was stunned again, a master is a master, he is too stupid and naΓ―ve, how could such a little wind and snow freeze the proprietress with a stunt?
Everyone has internal strength to protect the body and maintain a balanced body temperature, but he can't, he stripped off his arms in the winter, jumped into the river, climbed in the snow, and did winter special training, which was purely supported by personal perseverance.
People have to die compared to people, and goods have to be thrown away, so he immediately has no guilt for Du Meiyue, this woman is obviously deliberately teasing him. Looking up at the snowy sky, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he said in his heart, "Du Meiyue, don't think that the third brother can't see that you have a great background, the third brother doesn't want you, but plays more cat and mouse games with you to enjoy it......"
When he entered the thatched house, he fell asleep and didn't say anything, and the little black man he sent out who didn't know what to do, Zhang Hu and Yue Yunpeng, also didn't return all night.
The strange thing is that as soon as Du Meiyue opened her eyes the next day, Yang Guang disappeared, silently, she immediately rushed outside, the snow was still falling, but Yang Guang didn't even leave a line of footprints. Either he is also a master of light skills, or he has been a stupid bird for too long to fly away first, so that the snow that falls later covers the original footprints again.
What surprised Du Meiyue the most was not that Yang Guang walked lightly and didn't even leave footprints, but that she didn't know when this guy left, everyone knew that she was first-class, but that was just a boring and one-sided view of ordinary people, her real skills have not yet been displayed, she has a special mission, and she must not let Yang Guang go out alone at this time!
But it was too late, even if she wanted to fly the pigeon and spread the book, it was impossible, and even the pigeons couldn't tell the difference between the east and the west on this snowy and windy day.
In fact, Yang Guang's approach is very simple, just a pack of ordinary sweat medicine, although doing this kind of thing is very untechnical, there is no way, no one can know what he wants to do, not even the little black man he trusts in the world.
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