"Go back!" Fang Yun pushed away Ao Huang's dragon head with one hand, and rubbed the painful place with the other.

"Fang Yun, you are too good! No, you are too dragon! You are more dragon than Ben Long! Yesterday I almost scared the scales of this dragon, and I almost scared Long Quan out. You're good, you're shocked, and you slap the saints of the demon world with a backhand!

Fang Yun smiled: "What is Longquan?"

"Hey...... It's dragon urine, and this dragon thinks that we are also reading dragons, so it's a little more elegant. Ao Huang smiled, a little embarrassed.

Fang Yun was about to laugh and scold Ao Huang, when he saw Yang Yuhuan appear from the door, he hurriedly walked over, grabbed her hands, and stared at her affectionately.

Yang Yuhuan's eyes were still a little swollen because she had been crying for three days, where would she have thought that Fang Yunhui would stare affectionately in front of the public, she immediately blushed, lowered her head, and said softly: "Don't, they are watching." ”

Fang Yun didn't care about anyone at all, but this was a society with strict etiquette after all, so he held Yang Yuhuan's waist with his right hand and said with a smile: "Lady, let's go back to the house and talk." ”

Yang Yuhuan was happy and ashamed, and snuggled up to Fang Yun and walked inside.

"Bang Bang!" the slave waved his claws and threw the inkstone turtle into the flower bed and threw himself into Fang Yun's arms.

Fang Yun stretched out his left hand to support the slave slave and said with a smile: "Is the slave good these days?"

"Huh!" the little fox looked at Fang Yun with tears in his eyes, his tears falling straight down, and he kept wiping his tears with his little paws.

Yang Yuhuan's eyes also turned red.

"Xiaoyun avoided divine punishment yesterday, didn't he say that he wouldn't cry?" Yang Yuhuan reached out and gently stroked the little fox's head.

The little fox nodded and obediently lay in Fang Yun's arms.

Fang Yun completely ignored the rest of the people, and walked in with Yang Yuhuan and the slave, Ao Huang put the dragon head on Fang Yun's shoulder as before, and was glared at by Fang Yun, and moved away in a gloomy manner.

"Amazing, isn't it? Ben Long went to Grandpa Long to anger him once, and it can be regarded as a shocking saint! But yesterday was really thrilling, Fang Yun. Do you have any ideas? Even the Moon Tree Divine Punishment can't kill you, who are you afraid of in the future? uh...... Don't mess around with those dangerous ancient places, and when you get to those places, it's useless for you to write a car of shocking holy texts. Your strength is not good now, when your strength is enough, go to the demon world with Ben Long to scourge the demon barbarians!"

Fang Yun said: "These things will be talked about tomorrow." ”

Ao Huang's eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, it is important for you to reunite with your sister-in-law." Slave, don't disturb the reunion. ”

"Huh?" the slave looked at Ao Huang in confusion.

"What kind of eagle, come here, don't disturb the little couple!" Ao Huang said with a straight face.

"Ao Huang, you don't talk nonsense!" Fang Yun glared at Ao Huang.

The little fox looked at Fang Yun. looked at Yang Yuhuan, whose face was flushed, jumped out of Fang Yun's arms, and then rushed to the top of Ao Huang's head, grabbing Ao Huang's dragon horns with his two front paws, as if stepping on a dragon, majestic.

Ao Huang said angrily: "How many times has Ben Long told you, Ben Long is a real dragon, do you know a real dragon? Take care of your little fox, you don't even take Ben Long in your eyes! Damn, if you let the bad breeds in the Dragon Palace know that the fox rides on the dragon's head, how will Ben Long be the Dragon Saint of the East China Sea in the future? The East China Sea Dragon Saint was booked by my sister, and I will go to rob the West Sea Dragon Palace in the future. Fang Yun, you have to support me when the time comes! slave, if you are still riding on my head. In the future, you can help Benlong!"

Fang Yun didn't bother to pay attention to this remark, and continued to walk towards the house with Yang Yuhuan.

"Huh!" the slave patted his chest and put on a particularly righteous appearance!

"Okay! Then it's decided!What about the little meteor?" Ao Huang looked at the little meteor.

Small meteors were originally dangling in the sky. was asked by Ao Huang to stop immediately, and then continued to wander stupidly.

"It means that you agreed!By the way, what about the little turtle?" Ao Huang looked at the inkstone turtle that was covered in mud and was cleaning up.

The inkstone turtle glared at Ao Huang angrily, opened his mouth and screamed, although he couldn't make a sound, but he appropriately expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Well, you also agreed! When Ben Long's strength is enough, our four great talents of Dragon Turtle and Fox Stone will go to the West Sea Dragon Palace together to help Ben Long win the position of the West Sea Dragon Saint. ”

The inkstone turtle glanced at Ao Huang and sorted out the soil on his body.

Ao Huang looked proud and said: "Add one more square luck, that is the five talents, and the victory is decided!"

The slave held his forehead with his little paws, looking like he had a headache.

It wasn't until Yang Yuhuan entered the house and sat down that Fang Yun found that she had been followed by a girl in coarse cloth clothes, this girl was petite and exquisite, and her face was as delicate as that painted by the master of the Five Realms Painting Dao, like an elegant orchid standing in the house.

This girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, there is a faint bookish air between her eyebrows, and her eyes are full of indescribable agility, Fang Yun knows at a glance that she is not an ordinary girl.

"This is ......," Fang Yun asked as he looked at Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan immediately got up, held the girl's hand and smiled: "She is Su Xiaoxiao, who was sent by the Detian prince of the Kong family." After listening to your "Dream in Prison", she thought that you should not be subjected to such humiliation, and made a vow to serve as a handmaid for the rest of your life. I didn't listen to any persuasion, so I had to leave her behind, but I was reluctant to let her do rough work. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and happens to be my teacher. ”

Fang Yun was stunned when he heard the name "Su Xiaoxiao", this is a well-known talented woman in the Ten Kingdoms, and she is one of the highest-ranking female lifters. Although the female lifter is an honorary title, everyone who reads knows that if a woman who can get this title can participate in the imperial examination, she can at least be admitted to the Jinshi!

Su Xiaoxiao once disguised herself as a man last year, and at a medium-sized literary meeting in Kongcheng, she overwhelmed the audience with a poem, and a jinshi was not convinced, saying that the poems were useless and that they should compare the scriptures with Su Xiaoxiao.

The two compared Jingyi on the spot, but Su Xiaoxiao's Jingyi was simply better than the Jinshi with a crushing momentum, so angry that the Jinshi brushed his sleeves away, and never dared to see Su Xiaoxiao again.

Many readers sighed that Su Xiaoxiao's talent is no less than that of the four great talents when they were young, but because she is a woman, she can't get talent, so she can only be a woman, not a real person.

Fang Yun had a deep memory of Su Xiaoxiao, because Su Xiaoxiao rejected the eldest son of the head of a half-saint family, and that person wanted to take Su Xiaoxiao as a concubine, and the matter was rumored for a while.

Fang Yun has always been more sympathetic to these talented women who have nowhere to show.

"The slave Su is small, and I have seen the Void Sage. Su Xiaoxiao obediently made a blessing ceremony, and then stood there with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, no smoking, no flattery, no competition for favor.

Yang Yuhuan smiled: "Thanks to Xiaoxiao in the past few days, he has taught me a lot of things. ”

Su Xiaoxiao said softly: "It's still Sister Yuhuan's Bingxue who is smart, and her talent for the way of Qin Se is far more than Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao is ashamed of herself." ”

"I just like your mouth, you're too good at talking!" Yang Yuhuan smiled.

Fang Yun asked, "Are you really willing to commit yourself to being a person in our family?" Fang Yun didn't say slave maid, he didn't like this kind of title very much.

Su Xiaoxiao's face flushed, and she said softly: "Xiaoxiao was moved by the 'ten years of life and death', and she couldn't help herself. But I have already spoken it, and it is difficult to collect it. I have had a bad relationship with a noble man in Kongcheng, and I am not familiar with life in Jingguo, so I had to tell me frankly yesterday. Sister Yuhuan was considerate of Xiaoxiao, and said that she would live here for the time being, and leave when I had a place to go in the future. ”

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I see. I just want to prepare for the palace exam, and I can't teach Yuhuan to read, so you will be the female gentleman of Yuhuan, and I will give you ten taels of repair money every month, how about it?"

"Xiaoyun is really stingy, I have already agreed with her, twenty taels of repair money per month, and I have paid it for half a year. Yang Yuhuan said with a smile.

Fang Yun smiled dumbly and said, "It's that I'm stingy." Yuhuan, how are you doing?"

Yang Yuhuan said: "With the protection of Xiaolong and a little talk, it is naturally fine." ”

Outside the door, Ao Huang shouted: "Don't call Benlong Xiaolong, Benlong is a big real dragon!"

Yang Yuhuan covered his mouth and smiled, and continued: "I just want to listen to you. I listened to "A Fang Gongfu", and Xiaoxiao also explained it to me word by word, and it was really well written. I still don't understand the scriptures and strategies, but I want to hear from you. ”

Yang Yuhuan's eyes were full of admiration and affection.

Fang Yun was about to melt when he was looked at by Yang Yuhuan's gentle eyes, and said softly: "Then I'll talk about ......"

Fang Yun told the story of the time in simple terms, and finally recited the farewell poem to Li Wenying.

After finishing speaking, Fang Yun turned his head to look, and saw Ao Huang, Nunu, Yan Turtle and Little Meteor standing on the threshold in a row, except for Little Meteor, they all listened carefully with round eyes.

"Don't worry about the road ahead without a confidant, no one in the world knows you, it's really a good poem, and there is a power to inspire friends when you listen to it. That's nice. Yang Yuhuan said in a low voice.

"Fang Jun's farewell, unique, sending General Zhang Poyue is 'receiving the lotus leaves infinitely green, reflecting the sun lotus flowers are different red', sending Chang Dongyun is Zang Feng's poem, and sending Jian Meigong is different. There is always a shocking power in your poems. ”

Ao Huang nodded vigorously and said, "It can also shock the dragon's heart!"

The slave slapped Ao Huang with his little paw unhappily, as if to say listen carefully and talk less!

Yang Yuhuan got up and said, "You're tired today, you rest for a while, I'll prepare dinner for you, and then go to sleep after eating." I have to see the release list tomorrow. ”

Fang Yun stretched out his hand to take Yang Yuhuan's hand and said with a smile: "Just let the next person prepare dinner, I want to talk to you more." ”

"It's fine. Yang Yuhuan sat down happily, and then handed the drinking river shell to Fang Yun.

After a while, the meal was served, and after the family finished eating, Fang Yun went to the study.

Fang Yun looked at the study carefully, although he had been separated for three days, it was like a world away.

The last time I left, it was with the thought of goodbye.

Fang Yun held the official seal on the table.

Spread the book like a sea.

Fang Yun smiled helplessly, he had long known that this would be the case, so he arranged them according to the time and pro-Shu Cheng dù, starting from the most recent.

"Fang Xusheng, you are not kind! Farewell Li Wenying is 'no one in the world knows the king', send me a lotus leaf! But that poem is really good, the only drawback is that the title of the poem is not "Don't Zhang Poyue"! I am helping you domesticate the royal eagle demon handsome, and I will definitely be able to give you an eagle demon handsome private soldier before next winter! Damn, the eagle clan is untamable. I know you're busy, so I don't have to talk to you, so I don't have to reply to my biography. (To be continued......)