Chapter 92: This is what I was waiting for

After building the snowman, he has to go out of the palace, because now he still has two holes to block, one is Yang Jian, who has the final veto, but Yang Jian has already said hello in advance, although he was vetoed by Yang Jian, but he believes that at least Yang Jian already knows about it, then the second thing is the matter of Baoguang Temple!

In recent years, Baoguang Temple has been prosperous because of the incense of non-precept monks, and the scale of the temple has been expanded again and again, so he rushed to Baoguang Temple to come to a side courtyard for the eldest sister first, and prepare in advance!

No matter how simple and simple everything is, the identity of the eldest sister and Fanmei and Mingyu is also very noble, so some necessary pomp and treatment must still be there, anyway, it is all from the treasury, and he doesn't care how much it costs!

But there was a little episode on one issue, Yang Guang meant to let Du Meiyue stay in Tianyuan Palace to protect the safety of the eldest sister and them, with Du Meiyue here, he was at ease. But Du Meiyue refused, because she is now his woman, and she still has a contract in the main house that has not passed the door, so she doesn't care whether others live or die, she only protects her own husband!

It was useless for Yang Guang to persuade or threaten, so in the end he had to agree to follow her closely, saying that she was following closely, but in fact, only Yang Guang was seen on the street.

Yang Guang has a better and better impression of Du Meiyue, because he has always been the shadow of others like her in the 21st century, never appears in public, and no one knows him, but he does exist in the shadows with an extremely special and important identity!

The horse stepped on the snow, young and frivolous, and Yang Guang on the horse wore a black big hat, bald head without a hat, galloping through the streets and alleys of the imperial city and going straight to his bare horse farm!

When he walked into the courtyard, the house was very lively, a monk, a scholar, a beggar, a big black cat, four people were roasting wild boars, and I don't know who got them from where, at least more than 100 catties of small wild boars.

Du Meiyue's osmanthus wine looked almost ruined by these guys, so he didn't speak, waiting for Du Meiyue behind him to go crazy!

Among a few people, the monk is the most happy, holding half an elbow in one hand, and the roast is a little shy, but this guy doesn't care at all, carrying a whole jar of osmanthus wine in one hand, a mouthful of barbecue and a mouthful of wine, that kind of really can't be compared to the gods!

The poor scholar beggar next to him, the big black cat, could only drink the cheap sorghum wine bought outside, and the meat in his hand was also the worst part of the wild boar!

Hiddenly, this has become the territory of non-precept monks!

The monk was already drunk in a daze, and bragged while drinking, "You guys, believe it or not, sooner or later the master will get the boss lady in his hands, hehe"

The little black man's eyes can kill, "You are less majestic, Hua Monk, although the three of us together can't beat you, but you are not as well-behaved as a kitten in front of the master!" Besides, you don't have a good scar and forget the pain, let the proprietress hear this and promise to beat you into a pig's head again! ”

The unquit monk also glanced at Xiao Heizi with disdain, "Tut, Xiao Heizi, have you been messing with the second young master for so many years?" Who is the second young master? How could he really marry the proprietress? It's just a casual play, so in the end, the fiery proprietress is still a monk mine, hahaha"

Zhang Hu only cares about drinking by himself, he doesn't eat much meat, he is not greedy, because he is a beggar, it is good to have meat to eat, he doesn't care if it is an elbow at all, but he can't look down on the arrogance of the monk, "As far as you are right, but the proprietress is already the master's woman, and you dare to rob the master's woman?" I see you're so impatient! ”

Yue Yunpeng eats the most, because he is a foodie by nature, Zhang Hu only cares about drinking inferior liquor, and he only cares about stuffing meat into his mouth, no matter where he is, eat first and then talk about it, that is, none of these people have good craftsmanship, and it is very difficult to eat a good wild boar when it is roasted!

"You two don't listen to this monk's bragging, he is also playing prestige in front of us, if the master and the proprietress come back, he will immediately hide in the corner of the wall in fright to reflect!"

Bujie didn't like to listen to this, so he kicked Yue Yunpeng out with one kick, and hit the three of them with his hands in his hands, without any effort, "Big black cat, you fucking be honest, believe it or not, master, I let you not see the sun tomorrow?" ”

He learned this from Yang Guang, but the more arrogant one is still behind, "What if the boss lady is back?" Master, I'll take her down immediately, believe it or not? ”

At this moment, I only heard a cold voice with a strong murderous aura coming from outside the door: Monk Hua, if you don't beat you for a day, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles!

As soon as the people in the room heard this voice, the three of them all showed strange smiles on their faces, wiped their mouths and waited to see a good show, but the little face of the monk who was arrogant and infinitely eating meat and drinking wine just now turned white!

Immediately threw the wine jar and handed the half elbow with both hands, "Hehe, the proprietress is back, this is specially roasted for you by the little monk, and the little monk should come back at this hour...... Hey hey"

The other three people heard a chill, and said in their hearts that people can't look like the sea can't fight, this monk is really the omniscient living immortal?

Seeing his sad appearance now is really refreshing, Du Meiyue did not pick up the elbow that he had come up with filial piety, but stared at the monk's eyes and asked coldly, "Say, how do you want to die!" ”

As soon as the monk saw that this trick was not good, he immediately threw his elbow and pounced on Yang Guang, who had just entered the door, "Oh, second young master, you are finally back, save me, it is still very useful to keep the monk's life, and now that you are dead, you will have no right hand!" ”

The oily big hand grabbed Yang Guang as he spoke, Yang Guangcai didn't care about him, raised his foot and kicked him back to Du Meiyue, whose face was white!

"Du Meiyue, this monk belongs to you, but don't clean up here, go next door, I still have to stop drinking a glass of wine!"

So the color monk who showed off his might just now was like a mouse seeing a cat at the moment, and he didn't use Du Meiyue to carry his ears or force him with a kitchen knife, and he lowered his head and followed the proprietress to the next room. It's as if he always knew that whether he resisted or not, he wasn't the boss's opponent at all!

Soon, as soon as Xiao Heizi filled the master with a bowl of fragrant osmanthus wine, there was a monk's howl like killing a pig next door, but not only did the three people not have the slightest sympathy on their faces, but they all gloated and took turns to toast Yang Guang!

A scream accompanied by the sound of several people's fists, several people were very interested, Yang Guang, who returned to his own territory, was in a good mood, since the crossing, his horse farm, the horse farm without a horse is the only place that can let him sleep with peace of mind, eat meat and drink wine.

But soon he found out the problem, "TMD, such a good wild boar, which bastard bakes so badly?" Du Meiyue, Du Meiyue, don't fight first, come over for a barbecue first! ”

Sure enough, the wailing next door stopped abruptly, and then Du Meiyue supported the bloody monk's thigh with one hand and returned the same way.

The monk was beaten very badly, and even the scholars, beggars and big black cats couldn't bear to look at it, but Yang Guang didn't think so, and glanced at it casually, "Du Meiyue, if you want to fight, you can use as much strength as you want, what is this?" Fighting for a long time and still alive? ”

The monk on the ground, whose flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no breath in and out, immediately endured the pain and crawled to Yang Guang's side, crying, "Second Young Master spare his life, as long as the monk does not die, I will promise you any conditions!" ”

What Yang Guang was waiting for was his words!