Yun Xianxian recalled it carefully, no wonder, that Liang Fuzheng helped Shen Yu intentionally or unintentionally, no wonder he united with the ministers in the palace to let His Majesty seal Shen Yu as the queen, all these mysteries have been solved.

"And how do you know?"

"Hah! I know what he knows, and I know what he doesn't know. ”

Murong Yu raised his chin slightly, and his good-looking side face was just right in Yun Xianxian's eyes.

"Master, you look so handsome!"

Yun Xianxian held a face, and couldn't help blushing.

"What does it mean to be handsome?" Murong Yu blinked and looked back.

"Uh...... It's handsome and chic, hehe! ”

"Oh."

He thinks that his appearance is the kind of gentle and jade-like type, handsome is fine, and chic is forgotten.

"Master, why did you tell me about the court? Didn't you never let me interfere before? ”

Yun Xianxian fiddled with the dragon capture sword in his hand and wondered.

"It used to be before, and now it is now, and I want to train you to be my protector, understand?"

"What the hell is a Dharma Protector?"

Murong Yu smiled lightly and shook his head.

"It's not a ghost, it's a human! The meaning of the Dharma Protector is that if the head of the Dharma is not there, you can exercise the power on your behalf, understand? ”

"Got it, wow! So cool! ”

Yun Xian said excitedly.

"Hey! What does it mean to be cool? ”

He was really a little helpless about his apprentice.

I really don't know what she's in her head, and she always pops up some words that he doesn't understand when there's nothing to do.

"Cool means awesome."

Whew—she felt like a commentator, and she had to explain every word she said to Master.

"Well, it's amazing, and to get better, you've got to work harder. Duoduo, as a teacher, you are not smart, but as long as you study hard, you will definitely be great. ”

Looking at Murong Yu's sincere eyes, Yun Xianxian put away her desire to hit people, and nodded perfunctorily.

What does it mean to be not smart?

She's obviously smart, okay?

Rolling his eyes in his heart, "Master, I'm going to practice swords." ”

After finishing speaking, he ran away with the dragon captive sword.

She was now able to fully control this dragon sword.

In the past two years, her light skills have also improved a lot. Just looking at the gem-inlaid dragon capture sword in his hand, he suddenly remembered that night in Qingzhou two years ago.

It seemed that the sword that Fang Ying used to pick open his mask was very similar to the Dragon Capture Sword, but it was not very similar.

The hilt of the sword was blood-red.

When she first saw the Dragon Capture Sword, the old shopkeeper seemed to have said that the swordsmith seemed to have given the Fang family a sword called Blood Devouring.

"Girl, why are you sitting here? Call the slave and maid easy to find. ”

Yun Xian Xian is in a daze! Behind him, Shuang'er's voice was heard.

"What's wrong, Twins?" Yun Xianxian pulled away a smile and got up.

"It's nothing important, it's just that the slave maid cooked you some mung bean porridge to cool off the heat, and specially added ice to it."

Taking the bowl in Shuang'er's hand, Yun Xianxian's heart warmed.

"Thank you, Shuang'er, or for your attentiveness."

"The girl is polite, this is what a slave and maid should do."

In the past few years, thanks to Shuang'er and Feng'er by her side to take care of her daily life, she can also feel more at ease by having caring people by her side.

In the past few years, that space-time Taoist priest has not appeared once, and I don't know when I will be able to return to the modern era.

I remember the last time we met, the Taoist priest seemed to say that there should be a way to go back, but ...... Halfway through the sentence, he was interrupted.

The mung bean porridge is cooked just right, and with ice in it, it tastes more relieving of the heat.

"Shuang'er, is there any ice in the ice cellar? I'd like to make something to eat later and send it to Master. ”

"There are many more, enough for a summer to relieve the heat, but, girl, what do you want to do, just tell the slave to do it for you."

"No need, I'd better do it myself!"

Yun Xian handed the porridge bowl back to Shuang'er Dao.

She plans to make a lotus leaf porridge for Master and add some ice.

Seeing that the master has been sullen recently, and the corners of his mouth are slightly peeled, it must be caused by the vigorous liver fire, and the lotus leaf can just go to the fire.

Thinking like this, Yun Xianxian began to rub his hands.

Near noon, Yun Xianxian immediately went into the kitchen.

"Aunt Zhang, where are the lotus leaves?"

"Next to the water tank!"

"Thank you!"

The kitchen was steaming, and Yun Xianxian was scurrying left and right, avoiding everyone and busy working alone.

After a while, the porridge was out of the pot.

After waiting for a while, the porridge was finally cooled a little, and a little ice was added to it.

OK！ Succeed with flying colors!

Yun Xianxian happily took the porridge bowl and planned to taste it for the master, but as soon as she came out of the backyard, she heard a noise in the front hall.

"Butler, what are you doing here?"

"Oops! I don't know who took the lead, one by one the matchmakers have broken the threshold of our Murong Mansion, and the son is dealing with those matchmakers in the front hall! ”

The butler frowned and said helplessly.

Oh, my God! Matchmaker?

"Didn't they send away several batches a few days ago? Why again? ”

This master is inevitably too provocative, isn't it?

"This time it's different, and half of them are here to match the girl."

"What?"

Oh, my God! Yun Xianxian nervously almost threw away the porridge bowl.

"Girl, ...... are you" Looking at the porridge bowl in Yun Xianxian's hand, the housekeeper wondered.

"This is the porridge I cooked myself, I was originally going to send it to Master, that, why don't you send it for me!" I'll go back to the backyard first. ”

"Okay."

Yun Xianxian handed the porridge bowl to the butler's hand, and then slipped back to the backyard as if he had oiled the soles of his feet.

Along the way, my heart was beating "thump".

She doesn't seem to have been out a few times, huh? How can anyone still come to the door to propose?

At this moment, the front hall has already become a mess.

Murong Yu was protected by Xianting and hid in the corner, and the matchmakers kept shaking their handkerchiefs and moving forward, the scene was particularly like a modern fan meeting.

"Oops! Murong Gongzi, don't worry, the girl I introduced to you is absolutely considerate and generous, gentle and virtuous. ”

"Childe looks so beautiful, we who are matchmakers can't be abrupt."

"Oops! Don't squeeze it! Go back! ”…

"Childe, I heard that Childe's apprentice has not yet married, or, think about it, how about the marriage between master and apprentice and brother and sister?" …

"Childe think about it!" …

"Everybody, shall I listen to the next sentence? Quiet! ”

Murong Yu said patiently.

After everyone was quiet, Murong Yu spoke again.

"My son already has a sweetheart, don't bother with you, and you don't have to worry about the apprentice's affairs, go back! Yes! Please come back, everyone! ”

Murong Yu has always looked like a gentle and jade-like son, and has always maintained his demeanor.

"The last time I came to Childe, I said that I had a sweetheart, who is Childe's sweetheart?"

A matchmaker crossed her waist and said with a displeased face.

"That's it, Childe shouldn't be perfunctory to us, right?"

"Could it be that Childe's sweetheart is your beloved apprentice?"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but speculate.

"Yikes! No wonder! If you don't let us tell him about the matchmaker, forget it, even his apprentice's is pushed. ”

Just when everyone was talking about it, Xian Ting suddenly took out his sword, and said with a frosty face:

"Enough! Don't speculate here! If you dare to spread any ugly gossip, my son-in-law will naturally not do anything to you, and I will not let you go! Either you go out of this door and keep your mouth shut, or you just wait to shut up forever! ”

After some words, everyone shuddered, and none of them dared to make a mistake, and left one after another.

When everyone was gone, Murong Yu smiled lightly and said:

"Don't be so fierce! What are you going to do if you scare the hell out of your neighbors? ”

"Whoever made them so ignorant of what to do, it was polite not to give them a silver needle each."

Obviously, Xianting was really.

"Your temper is really, you have to change. Come! Come in and clean up. ”

Murong Yu arbitrarily straightened his sleeves and shouted out of the door.

Soon, the butler walked in with a bowl of porridge and a few people who sprinkled and swept it.

"Childe, this is what Miss Yun asked the old slave to hand over to you, saying that the girl made it herself."

"When did this girl become so caring?" Murong Yu hooked the corners of his lips, took the porridge bowl with one hand, and drank it.

Well! The craftsmanship is not bad, it is cold and cold, and the taste is also very good.

I didn't expect that his apprentice still had this hand.

It wasn't until a bowl of porridge bottomed out that Murong Yu smashed his mouth twice.

"I'll go to the backyard first, you guys hurry up and clean up here."

"Yes, the old slave will urge them."

Taking the porridge bowl, the butler bowed and promised.

Although the jade salt city in summer is very hot, it is not dry, and the breeze is blowing, and it is not as uncomfortable as imagined.

The roses in the backyard have bloomed, and when the wind blows, the thick fragrance of flowers fills the entire space.

Because Duoduo said that she liked roses, he asked someone to plant these.

At this moment, Yun Xianxian was reclining on the chaise longue in the gazebo, blowing the breeze, and holding a rose that she had plucked out of her hand.

It wasn't until Murong Yu approached that he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master? It's over so soon? ”

"What's the end?"

Yun Xian Xian got up from her seat and stepped forward:

"Of course it's a blind date! Aren't there a lot of matchmakers coming to you to say goodbye? Did they all drive them all away this time, or should they do some kind of family business? ”

She is still very curious about this kind of gossip.

Murong Yu's heart was relieved.

It turned out that this girl knew that someone was coming to propose, so he simply teased her.

"Well, I think the boss who opened the teahouse is good, he is thirty years old, he is in his prime, and he is very compatible with you, and the teacher has already helped you fall in love. The sedan chair will come to the door soon, so hurry up and prepare to get married! ”

"What? Master! How can you do that? ”

Yun Xianxian was really anxious.

Murong Yu always held back a smile, looking like he had made a decision and would never change it.

"Master, I don't want to marry, you let me marry a stranger without my consent, how can you do this?"

Dodging Yun Xianxian's constant swinging of small fists, Murong Yu laughed out loud.

"Aren't you curious about whether you should be a teacher? Wouldn't it be nice to you to give you a deed? ”

"And wool! If you don't marry, you won't marry!! ”