An hour has come.

"Master, I'm back!" The matchmaker pushed the door in: "The attic has been cleaned up, and the clothes have been placed on the hanger in the attic." ”

"Hmm!" Flora stood up and put the headphones and mp3 back into the space without moving. When he walked to the matchmaker's side, he looked at the matchmaker and said, "Although your master gave me this building, you have to listen to me, but the real master is still your master, so the title still has to be separated." Therefore, he commanded him to go down, and when he saw me later, he called me Lord. ”

"Yes." The matchmaker responded.

The flower god leaned towards the matchmaker, looked at the matchmaker's face and asked, "Where did you get this human skin mask?" ”

"It was given by the master." The matchmaker suppressed the surprise in her heart and replied.

"Nice mask! Your master must be rich! The god of flowers praised.

"......" How should she reply to this?

"How old are you? Real age! The god of flowers turned his back and asked casually looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

“…… Twenty-three. The matchmaker hesitated, gritted her teeth and said.

"It's good to be young!" The god of flowers couldn't help but sigh. Everything is done willfully.

"Huh? I wonder how old the Lord is this year? The matchmaker was shocked by the sentence "It's good to be young", this lord, shouldn't it be rejuvenation!

"Fifteen!" Hanajin replied cheerfully.

"......" The matchmaker gasped and didn't say anything.

"Oh yes, the public news, it is said that there is a stunning woman who only sells her art and does not sell her body in Peach Blossom Building, her piano skills are exquisite, and she will perform for the first time in the evening in three days, welcome everyone! This performance, no penny! The god of flowers pushed open the door and walked towards the attic, followed by the matchmaker.

"Also, three days later, take off your mask, show your true face, and then use the name matchmaker."

"Yes, but I don't know who this so-called stunning woman is?" The matchmaker asked.

"Me." The god of flowers said.

"Lord!? But don't you ...... man, the matchmaker subconsciously glanced at the root of the flower god's thigh, and when she reacted, she consciously turned her face away.

"If you're not a woman, won't you pretend?" The god of flowers said indifferently.

"Uh." The matchmaker said speechlessly.

"Shh The god of flowers turned around, put a finger on the matchmaker's lips, threw a wink and said, "This is a little secret between the two of us!" If the third person knew, I would have killed people very consciously! ”

The matchmaker swallowed her saliva and said with difficulty: "Yes, my subordinates understand!" ”

"Oh yes," the god of flowers turned around, turned his head back, and looked at the matchmaker, "Then call your master too." ”

"I think it's quite big on the first floor, and there is a relatively large platform in the middle, and I will perform on it in women's clothes." Hanagami turned around and continued.

"Yes." The matchmaker responded.

"Since you know my request, prepare me some dresses." The god of flowers said.

"Yes." The matchmaker responded with a slight salute.

After coming to the attic, the god of flowers looked at the door, did not rush to open it, but turned around and said to the matchmaker: "I will live here in the future, and I will go down and tell the others later, no matter what, knock on the door and wait for me to come out, no one is allowed to come in without my permission!" Rebels, no mercy! ”

The matchmaker was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, so she nodded and responded: "Yes." ”

"Okay, you can do the rest yourself, I don't care. I'm going to rest! With that, the god of flowers pushed the door open and entered, and then closed the door.

"Alas, this, alas! What a strange lord! The matchmaker shook her head, sighed and went downstairs.

However, the flower god who entered the room did not go to sleep, but first carefully inspected the whole room, and after finding no problems, he casually took an off-white robe from the hanger and walked behind the screen. From time to time, some voices were heard.

"How do you wear this dress?"

"Why are ancient clothes so troublesome!"

"Oh my God!"

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After a while, I thought that the beautiful son would come out.

The flower god looked at his clothes, shook his head, and said nothing. Came to the desk, drew on the rice paper, and after a while, after drying the ink, pushed the door and went out, and found the matchmaker downstairs.

"What is the matter with the Lord looking for his subordinates?" The matchmaker asked with the amazement in her eyes hidden.

"Give this to the person in charge of making the clothes, and let her make it according to the style on this piece of paper, according to the size of the girl in the building, and wear it for the guests in three days." The god of flowers handed the rice paper in his hand to the matchmaker and said.

The matchmaker took the rice paper, her eyes were full of surprise, and her eyes were full of excitement: "Where did you get this drawing, master?" ”

"I drew it myself." The god of flowers waved his hand nonchalantly.

"The Lord is so powerful, his subordinates will do it!" The matchmaker said with a slight salute.

"Okay, I'll send a few plain ones to my room when I'm done." The god of flowers instructed.

"Yes. I don't know what else is going on with the master? The matchmaker saw that the god of flowers had not left yet, so she asked.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking, when will your master send this month's one thousand taels of gold?" The god of flowers laughed.

"......" was to ask about this, and the matchmaker swallowed her saliva and said: "Don't worry, the master, I will explain this drawing and ask the master for it." ”

"Hmm!" The god of flowers was immediately satisfied, and went upstairs satisfied: "Xiaohong'er, I'm optimistic about you!" ”

The matchmaker looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, wiping the sweat on her forehead, and there will always be a sense of oppression that seeps into her bones around the Lord.

The little guy who was working next to him came to the matchmaker and gossiped: "That young man just now is our new master?" ”

When the matchmaker heard this, she gave the little guy next to her a hot fried chestnut with sugar, and scolded: "What doesn't have long eyes, our master will always be the one, this is the master!" ”

"Yes, yes!" The little guy said with his head covered. Is there a difference between the master and the master?

The matchmaker glared at him and kicked the little guy: "Don't hurry up and go to work!" ”

"Oh yes, yes!" The little guy rubbed his ass and said.

After the matchmaker watched the little guy leave, she looked at the drawings in her hand again, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and said happily: "It's really a good thing!" With this alone, this traffic will definitely double! Then she thought of the importance of this thing, and quickly folded it twice and stuffed it into her arms, and the matchmaker looked at the place where the young man disappeared, her eyes were very complicated, because she couldn't understand the master's thoughts, let alone the young man's thoughts. Knowing that he might be blown out, but he still swaggered in, the master didn't know what to smoke, and he actually gave so many benefits, and actually let us listen to him, I really don't understand the meaning of this! The more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes, anyway, she's just an errand, even if she knows, it's useless, forget it, do things!

The god of flowers hid in the dark and watched the departure of the matchmaker, I don't know what was hidden in my eyes, in fact, she was also surprised by this matter, gave her this building, and gave her money every month, so that his subordinates could listen to her, she just came here, no one knew her, and the owner behind this building and her were even more incompatible, how could she send her.

The god of flowers looked at the matchmaker who was far away, clenched his fists, and finally let go, forget it, the time has not come, no matter how much you think, you don't know which is the truth, it is better to wait for the time to come, and you will naturally know. Thinking about it, the god of flowers went back to the house, took off his shoes, covered himself with a quilt, and fell asleep!

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"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock......"

Hanajin was awakened by a knock at the door, yawned, got up from the bed, stretched, put on his shoes, and opened the door slowly.

The little guy who knocked on the door was about to knock again impatiently, but the door was suddenly opened, and he didn't react for a while, and the hand was about to knock on the flower god's chest.

The eyes of the god of flowers flickered, and the hand that only hit the chest of the god of flowers was stopped by a dagger and dagger at a millimeter away.

The little guy came back to his senses, immediately withdrew his hand, and said, "My subordinates have offended the Lord, please punish the Lord." ”

"No penalty." The flower god glanced at the little guy lightly: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Thank you, Lord! The matchmaker asked me to give you the 1,000 taels of gold you wanted. The little servant said, taking the small box next to him and handing it to the god of flowers.

The god of flowers took it, opened the box and looked at it, but he didn't find anything wrong, and was about to put it away, when the fog that disappeared before came out faintly and said: "This money is missing ten taels of gold." ”

The god of flowers, who was about to close the box, stopped, she looked at the little guy standing in front of the door, and said nothing, and after a while, the god of flowers sighed and closed the box. He turned around and said, "Go down and pack your luggage, and go home when you're done, no need to come again." ”

The little guy looked up in panic and said, "Lord, what crime have I committed?" You're going to fire me? I still have a sick and weak old mother at home, and a wife and children who are waiting for me to earn money to support the family, and I can't afford to lose this job! ”

"......" The god of flowers paused, she turned her face and looked at the little guy and said, "The ten taels of gold, take it back and settle down." ”

The little guy sat down on the ground, then knelt up and slapped himself a few times: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me!" ”

The god of flowers glanced at him and said, "Why didn't you think about the consequences when you took those ten taels of gold?" ”

The little guy knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Lord, please forgive the little one, the little one has never seen so much money, and the ghost has stolen the ten taels of gold for a while, the little one is wrong, the little one should not take the things of the Lord, please spare the little one!" ”

Looking at the blood flowing from the little guy's head, and then at the blood stained on the floor, the flower god frowned fiercely, she put the box on the table next to her, and then walked to the little guy who kept kowtowing.

Seeing this, the little girl thought that the god of flowers was moved by herself, and her heart was overjoyed, and she kept kowtowing and said, "The Lord has spared the little one!" The little ones don't dare anymore! ”

When the matchmaker who arrived saw this scene, she couldn't help but shake her head, she knew how disgusted the Lord was with blood. Looks like this kid is dead.

And the little guy kept kowtowing: "Please spare the little one!" ”

The flower god walked up to the little guy and slowly crouched down.

The little guy looked at the god of flowers with delight.

I saw the god of flowers take out a handkerchief from his body and gently wipe the blood from his forehead for the little girl, and said softly: "I'm a person, the most annoying thing is nothing else, it's my own things, stained with the traces of others." You say, is this building mine? ”

The little guy was stunned and said without thinking: "Yes, yes." ”

The flower god smiled slightly, and blinded the little girl's dog eyes, but this smile, no matter how you look at it, is it a little dangerous: "Then is the blood on the floor a trace left by you?" ”

The little guy came back to his senses, was silent for a while, and said, "Yes." ”

"Well, you're more qualified to be fired!" As he spoke, the flower god folded the handkerchief in his hand, wrapped the bloodstained place, and put it on the ground. The god of flowers looked at the little guy, slowly stood up and said, "However, I have always had a principle for anyone who soils my things, that is, no matter who that person is, he will die!" ”

When the little guy heard this, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stood up: "Then that means that I will not only be fired, but also die!" ”

"Yes." The god of flowers looked down at the little guy and said.

"Heh, if you want to kill me, beat me and talk about it!" As he spoke, the little servant pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed at the god of flowers.

The flower god looked at the flawed action, sneered, and quickly raised his leg to kick somewhere in the little guy.

"Ahh The little guy fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand was also thrown at the matchmaker's side, and an angry plus sign appeared on the matchmaker's head, where to throw it is not good, you have to throw it to her! Raise your hand to catch the dagger, and with a stroke of luck, shake the dagger into fine pieces. Vent!!!

Before the little guy could react, his eyes widened, and then he tilted his head and lost his breath.

The god of flowers stretched out his hand to the placket, and as soon as his mind moved, a pack of wet wipes appeared in his hand, and the god of flowers took out one from it and carefully wiped his hands clean.

The flower god looked at the matchmaker next to him and didn't say anything, took out a dagger, dug out the blood-stained floor, put it next to the little guy, stood up, looked at the matchmaker and said, "Dispose of the corpse, fill the floor for me." ”

The matchmaker wiped the sweat on her forehead speechlessly, and replied stubbornly: "Yes." ”

"Oh yes," said Hana, turning back to the matchmaker.

The matchmaker raised her head and looked at the god of flowers and asked, "What else is the matter with the Lord?" ”

"Vacate the sixth floor, and use it as a practice room in the future, tomorrow you find sixteen beauties of the same height to wait on the sixth floor, by the way, you come too!"

"I don't know what the Lord is going to do?"

"Rehearse the dance."

"Huh?"

"Ahhh Do it! ”

“…… Yes, subordinates obey! ”

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Three days later.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hang that up!"

"Hey, it's crooked! A little to the left! A little further to the right! ”

The matchmaker looked at the scene downstairs, smiled slightly, came to the door of the attic, knocked on the door lightly and said, "Lord, subordinate matchmaker." ”

"What?" The lazy voice of the flower god came from the crack in the door.

"Tonight's performance is in unitary time." The matchmaker said.

"Okay, I got it." There was a hint of sleepiness in the lazy voice.

"Yes, the subordinates retired." The matchmaker gave a slight salute and withdrew.

Palace.

"See Master." The matchmaker knelt down on one knee and saluted the man in front of her.

"No courtesy."

"Yes, thank you, master." The matchmaker stood up and said.

"What's the matter?"

"Today, it's Yan Gongzi's performance, she asked me to invite you to come to the show, but you didn't give an answer before, so my subordinates came to ask." The matchmaker said.

The man on the soft couch put down the book in his hand and did not speak, as if in deep thought.

A man next to him approached the man's side and said, "Brother Huang, it's hard to go out, this opportunity can't be wasted!" Moreover, I also want to see the true face of that Yan Gongzi. ”

The man glanced at the man next to him and said, "Yan Gongzi is the so-called stunning woman." ”

The man next to him listened, looked at the matchmaker below and said, "Xiaoyue, I heard that Yan Gongzi gave you a new name called Matchmaker?" ”

"Back to the second prince, exactly." The matchmaker replied.

"Then does that Yan Gongzi look good?" The second prince is obviously interested.

“…… Yan Gongzi is very good-looking, but his subordinates dare to be sure, this is definitely not Yan Gongzi's true appearance. The matchmaker said.

"Oh, really?" The second prince was more interested in this Yan Gongzi, he looked at the man on the soft couch and said, "Brother Huang, let's go!" Go! Go! ”

The man on the soft couch glanced at the second prince, put the book in his hand on the table and said, "Call the emperor." ”

"Huh? The Third Emperor Brother? Yes, yes! The second prince kept nodding. He looked at the man sitting on the chair next to him and leisurely drinking tea and said, "Third Emperor Brother~"

The man glanced at the second prince lightly: "My goosebumps came out when you called the third emperor brother!" ”

The second prince pursed his lips, looked at the man and asked, "Then are you going or not?" ”

The man glanced at the second prince, then looked at the teacup in his hand and said, "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die!" Since it is the emperor's order, it is natural that it must not be disobeyed! ”

"It's like I'm forcing you." The man on the couch glanced at the man and said.

"The emperor won't tease me anymore!" The man said as he took a sip of tea.

The man on the soft couch did not continue to speak, but looked at the matchmaker and said, "Remnant Xiaoyue listens to the order!" ”

"The subordinates are here!" The matchmaker knelt down on one knee and said.

"From now on, you will be called the matchmaker." The man said.

"Thank the emperor for the name!" The matchmaker bowed her head and said. Hide the shock in your eyes.

"Hmmm! Excuse me! The man on the soft couch said lightly.

"Emperor Xie!" The matchmaker stood up and said.

"Alright, stand down!" The man on the soft couch said, waving.

"Yes! The subordinates retired. After saying that, the matchmaker turned into an afterimage and left.

Yes, the ultimate master of this is, the monarch of the Canglan Kingdom - Xuanyuan Molan!

The second prince next to him, Xuanyuan Moyun, was still there, and he felt very happy about being able to leave the palace.

However, the third prince of the Emperor Xuanyuan was indifferent and cold, just drinking tea lightly, and teasing Xuanyuan Moyun from time to time.

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