Lin Huaan will not be martial arts, Yu Sitear is naturally placed in the right garden of the master bedroom, together with the left garden, both gardens are single-storey tower houses, the room is readily available, there is a thatched house behind the tower house, there is a small blue lake next to it, a few acacia banyan trees, and there are naturally no flower beds, rockeries, pavilions and pavilions in the place of the next person.

In fact, Tong Mansion is a rich and noble family, and the garden where Yu Sitear is located was originally the garden where Uncle Tong fell, which was required at any time according to the summons of the master, and now Uncle Tong doesn't care about anything, so he and Lu Ling moved to the West Wing Courtyard. Although the west chamber is the place of the next person, but it is not bad, the palace is readily available in the pavilion, the rows of buildings are like inns in general, more verdant and gloomy than the inn, the corridor travels back.

Yu Sitear did not go back to the room, walked to the end of the blue lake next to the tower house, looked back at the left and right lanterns of the stone gate at the far end, turned around and hid into the side of a huge sycamore tree by the lake, and the sound of aggressiveness was instantaneous, and a large number of spiders surged out from behind the big tree, and climbed towards all the lanterns in the park.

Extremely fast, all the lanterns were extinguished, behind the tree out of the country of the dead country, under the soft moonlight, the black robe of the absolute body has faded, revealing two legs such as lotus jade, between the legs hung a short silk obscenity, the small obscene Ying Ying tied to her thin waist, on the dark red silk pocket, the small red pocket wrapped in a circle of white cloth, with the death of the country stunning condensation fingers to untie the white bundle, the two huge round immediately shouted high, about to break the red belly pocket.

Yu Si's tears were as cold as frost, her face was awe-inspiring and inviolable, and she gently touched the water into the pool, and the calm lake surface rippled. Under the light glow, she is the goddess of the moon, soaked in the clear water, slowly pulled the black rope that tied her hair, and a long hair was sprinkled on the water surface as soft as lacquer, which she held in her hand and washed it carefully.

"Alas!" After a while, she sighed softly, couldn't stop the slight gasp from her ears, picked up water and wiped the snow skin, then stood up, walked up to the lake, picked up the robe, walked into the house in the dark, sat in front of the dressing table, looked at the charming and shy woman reflected in the mirror, and was startled, and touched her slightly hot face with her hand, and it was hard to believe that she had such a charming appearance.

She sat quietly in the night, picked up the comb and gently combed her long hair, stared at the charming woman in the mirror, and after a while, the thick gasp next door was slightly quiet, until there was no sound after the last sound, she laughed with a pop, shook her head with a sigh, put down the wooden comb and went to bed, I don't know what kind of person the eldest young master is, he is like a fool who spends a lot of money to buy 2,000 acres of land, this person seems to be shrewd, but he is stupid like this.

Thinking, thinking, soon Yu Sixian fell asleep deeply. When he breathed faintly, a large number of small spiders in the darkness came in through the crack in the door, and the aggressive sound was endless, and they all went towards the bed, and along the foot of the bed, they drilled into the quilt one after another, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The next day, Yu Sitear woke up from her sleep, lifted the quilt, and suddenly attached a large number of black spiders from her feet to her chest, but she was extremely natural, moved her legs and walked off the bed, shook her spirit, tied her waist-length black hair, pasted her old skin, and draped her black robe, recovering her old appearance, and opened the door and walked towards the gray Tianyu.

Passing through the master bedroom garden, the sound of bangbang fists was endless, she turned her head to look inside the door, but saw the eldest young master shirtless, sweating like rain kicking sandbags, thinking that he was tired so late last night, but he could get up in the morning.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Yu Sitear walked towards the stone gate, smiled and said hello: "Young Master, got up so early?" ”

With a bang, Lin Huaan's sandbag with a left hook shook violently, exhaled heavily, twisted his sweat neck and saw that it was Yu Lao, and asked with a smile: "Morning." ”

Yu Sitear approached with a smile, looked at the huge sandbag hanging on the thick branches, and then looked at the various stone locks and lifting stones on the ground, and said with a smile: "Big young master, the young master's martial arts are unique in the world, and you have limited practice in hitting sandbags like this, why don't you let him teach you various skills?" ”

Lin Huaan waved his hand, bent over and picked up a fifty or sixty pound stone lock, threw it high in the sky, received it in his hand steadily, and said with a pant: "It's just to keep fit, and I don't fight with people, those things that cause trouble have time to learn again." ”

Yu Sitear's eyes followed Shi Suo and glanced up and down, seeing that the eldest young master seemed to be in a good mood, and he thought about it, Long Yan waited for him so hard last night, could he be in a bad mood?

Thinking of those panting sounds last night, her face was slightly uncomfortable, but fortunately she was sticking to her fake face, and there was nothing abnormal, so she stabilized her mind and said: "Young Master, the girl you brought last night escaped at night." ”

"What?" Hearing this, Lin Huaan threw the stone lock in his hand on the ground, looked at her for a while, frowned, and said, "That female assassin is very seriously injured, and she can't get better if she hasn't recuperated for ten days and half a month, why did she escape?" Also, I didn't imprison her, so why should I escape? ”

Yu Si said with tears: "I am a fierce rival of life and death with her Linghuan Palace, and the girl may feel uneasy and run away, in fact, there is nothing wrong with this girl, but she is a little empty, and we have not taken away the money on her body, and it is more than enough to go out of the car to go home." ”

Lin Hua'an breathed a sigh of relief, bent over and picked up the stone lock again and said with a smile: "This assassin is not very good, I brought her back because she was seriously injured and couldn't take care of herself, so it's okay." When the words fell, he urged: "Go to breakfast, wait a minute, we still have a lot of things to do." ”

Yu Sixian nodded, turned around and walked towards the stone gate without saying a word, looked back at the tiger and tiger young master who threw the stone lock, shook his head with a dumb smile, and left.

In the 21st century, Lin Hua'an has a complete gym at home, and he has to practice for an hour every morning before going to work. In the morning light, the morning sun became clearer and clearer, and his beloved wife was sweating profusely and urging him to bring breakfast, and he ended the beautiful morning.

The sun showed his head, he bathed in the room and eaten, came to the hall, and saw that Lin Bolun and Huangfu Yan were there, but he didn't see Lin Azhen, his eyebrows were twisted, and he turned to Lu Ling, who was sitting with his legs crossed, and asked, "Didn't you go to Taiyuan?" Hasn't your young master gotten up yet? ”

"Get up." A voice full of distress sounded lazily from the side door, Lin Azhen wore his hair out, his boots were broken, Wuji sloppily scratched his arm and walked in, seeing that everyone was there, he couldn't help but make a huge hache, and then looked at Uncle Tong, who was also following the trend, pointed his finger back, and said to Lin Huaan a little crazy: "Boss, this old man is crazy, he ran outside my room early in the morning and broke his thoughts, like a fly, you can also cure it." ”

Lin Huaan looked at Uncle Tong with a red face in surprise, thinking about how this guy was so excited early in the morning, and suddenly became suspicious. "Uncle Tong, what are you pestering Ah Zhen for?"

Since Dali saw Lin Azhen, Uncle Tong believed in the situation but wanted to pick him up, although he was busy in and out of the house these days, but the matchmaker outside was not less contacted, and after waiting for a few days, today finally waited for the matchmaker to say that there is, where can I not be excited?

Tong Bole said happily: "Young master, the second young master is not young, when he came back a few days ago, the old slave told the old woman surnamed Chang on West Street, yesterday I took Chang Laozi to peek at the second young master from afar, who knew that today Chang Laozi handed over great good news." ”

Everyone in the hall who said these words was stunned, and they all looked at Lin Azhen who was paralyzed on the chair, and they were speechless.

"This ......" Lin Bolun's old face twitched, looked at the same grotesque Huangfu Yan, and weakly stood up and said to the excited old man: "Uncle Tong, you are old and ...... You don't have to be busy, right? Ah Zhen is not in a hurry, not so urgent. ”

"If you don't hurry, Miss Liu will let people rob it." Uncle Tong said urgently, and when he turned to look at Lin Bolun, he suddenly sighed, his eyes were wide open, and his old finger pointed at him and asked Lin Huaan: "Young master, who is this son?" How come the old slave hasn't seen it? ”

"Oh!" Uncle Tong's head was confused, and Lin Huaan pointed casually: "You just treat him as my other sworn worshipper, he is the youngest." ”

Uncle Tong was surprised, it was only a month, and the young master suddenly ran out of two sworn worshippers? He looked at Ah Zhen in a daze, and then at Bo Lun, sighed and ran to him in surprise, turned around several times up and down, left and right, raised his old face and asked quickly: "The third young master hasn't married yet, right?" ”

Lin Bolun was furious all over his body when he was seen by Uncle Tong, and when he heard this excited and trembling question, he was so frightened that he almost screamed, and quickly picked up the Huangfu cigarette, and his index finger bent over his beloved wife's face and shouted: "Marry, marry, she is my wife." ”

Hearing that he was married, Tong Bo suddenly looked disappointed, glanced at Huangfu Yan with his old eyes, and stared at him. ”

Huangfu had a deep smile in his mouth, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the old servant of the Tong Mansion, and said with a smile: "Uncle Tong doesn't need to be polite, they are all family." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Uncle Tong was impressed in his heart, and then peeked at the dignified face of the third young lady, and did not dare to bow down to Lin Hua'an's side more, straightened his back slightly, and said happily: "Young master, the Miss Liu mentioned by Mrs. Chang not only has a good family background, but also looks beautiful, the old slave has seen it once, and I feel that she is no longer compatible with the second young master." ”

Lin Huaan glanced at Lin Azhen, who was not seated, and frowned and asked, "Is this Miss Liu compatible with this product?" Pointing his finger at Lin Azhen, he raised his eyebrows upside down, and said seriously: "Then this Miss Liu should also be a lazy bone, right?" ”

was ridiculed by the boss, Lin Azhen hurriedly sat upright, and shouted: "Boss, I haven't woken up yet, where are the lazy bones, this is a personal attack." ”

"No, Miss Liu is by no means a lazy bone." Uncle Tong shook his hands, ignored Lin Azhen's shouting, and raised a mother's finger and praised: "Miss Liu's scholarly disciple for generations, her grandfather once served as the secretary of the local festival, and her father is the master of our Dongcheng's imperial history. ”

Hearing it so well, the hall let out an "oh" in unison, and turned his eyes curiously to look at Lin Azhen, who was scratching his head.

Lin Hua'an looked at Uncle Tong, he had seen it yesterday, and he bought 2,000 acres of land from him, thinking back to Liu Hanning's Confucian spirit, he nodded, and then thought about Liu Ping's age, and asked a little wrong: "Uncle Tong, I have seen Liu Yushi, he is indeed a Sven person, and he is also very decent in his style, but his son Liu Ping seems to be about thirty years old." What's the matter, does he still have a daughter who is one round different from Liu Ping's age? ”