Text 297 Fuyang Villa

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that there are two hidden families in the world who don't have accidents, one is the Haizhou Ziche family, and the other is Fuyang Villa.

Although these two big families do not often walk around in the red dust, their wealth and fame are absolutely not despised in the world.

Xiao Ruoli gave her the title deed of Fuyang Villa, so how could it be just a title deed?

This is to hand over the entire Fuyang Villa to her, such a big pie. Don't say it's a few horses, even if you buy all the horses in the world, I'm afraid it's enough.

Where could Wen Qingyu not know Xiao Ruoli's thoughts, she deliberately did this at the moment. In fact, it was also to prevent the Spirit Blade people from knowing that they suddenly had such a powerful hole card in their hands.

Sometimes, the backing is too strong, and people will inevitably be lazy when they do things without concerns.

Therefore, if you want to polish the spirit blade better, you must put it to death and come back to life.

"Well, let's go."

"Are you going to Dexi City or Fuyang Villa?"

"Naturally, it's Fuyang Villa."

Wen Qingyu said in a low voice: "If you go out from Fuyang Villa, it will be much more convenient to do anything." ”

"Yes." Feng Zhi nodded: "This is what his subordinates and Mr. Xiao mean." Mr. Xiao said that if the master finally decides to be born from Fuyang Villa, he can consider taking the identity of the young master of the dark moon, which is more convenient. ”

Wen Qingyu thought about it and finally nodded.

The young master of the dark moon is currently the most secure identity, and she naturally will not enter Dexi in her true form. And the spirit blade is not loud at the moment.

Then, the only one who can dominate Fuyang Villa is the mysterious Young Master of the Dark Moon who is most suitable.

Although she did appear on the Dark Moon Immortal Boat on the day she ended the Dark Moon Guild, she was covered tightly from head to toe.

No one has ever seen her true face, so it's not impossible to appear as Naruha now.

"Shopkeeper Chen." Wen Qingyu beckoned to Chen Kang: "We will leave Huaihua immediately, do you have anything to keep in touch with Feiying." ”

"Yes." Chen Kang nodded politely.

"And." She frowned and continued.

"When I entered the city, I was probably targeted. Wait a minute, you can find two people who are about the same size as me and Lianshuang to disguise themselves as us, and go out of the city after spending the night in the inn. ”

Chen Kang's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, and he said yes again, and immediately went down to prepare.

Wen Qingyu also changed his clothes here, and then when the business of Yuan Xianfang was at its best, he went out with Feng Zhi and them.

The appearance of their team can be seen almost everywhere in today's Huainan.

Therefore, once it merges into the flow of people, no one notices it again.

This time, I rode a thousand miles horse, and the speed naturally increased a lot. It is also getting closer and closer to the boundary of Fuyang Villa.

Speaking of which, Fuyang Villa is not far from Dexi.

There is a Dongyang Mountain outside Dexi City, there are hot spring veins on the mountain, which is warm like spring all year round, and flowers bloom everywhere.

Later, Dongyang Mountain was bought by a mysterious person, and Fuyang Villa was built.

Fuyang Villa has been around for less than ten years. However, the momentum has developed into a hermit family with the same reputation as the century-old Ziche family, which is also very powerful.

I just don't know how such a big force could have anything to do with Xiao Ruoli.

Now, she has somehow become her Wen Qingyu? She simply couldn't believe it.

Along the way, Lianshuang always deliberately avoided the wind, naturally afraid of being punished. The wind stopped but didn't say anything, but he didn't recognize the lotus frost.

Wen Qingyu only thought it was funny, but he was afraid that Feng Zhi actually hoped that Lianshuang would follow.

After all, she is a woman, and it is extremely inconvenient not to have a woman by her side.

On the way, she asked about Yunkai, and Feng Zhi's answer was very supportive.

It was only said that Yunkai went down the mountain first without saying hello to anyone before they left. Now his whereabouts are unknown like Luo Yeji, but his whereabouts vaguely seem to be related to the Demon Sect that has been on the rise recently.

When it came to the Demon Sect, Wen Qingyu vaguely remembered that he was on Baizhang Peak. After Yun Kai fell into the fake dream, those blood-stained cruel and bloodthirsty magical eyes. I was faintly uneasy in my heart, as if I knew something, but I didn't know the essentials.

Along the way, the closer you get to Dexi, the more lively it becomes. I also heard a lot of news.

She kept an eye out for a few of them, and instructed Feng Zhi to inform the Dark Moon Pavilion to track them down.

One is that Hua Qiansheng intends to marry Dingjing Villa.

One is that the Demon Sect Biluo Palace has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and wants to take advantage of this martial arts conference to regroup.

The other is that Prince Yi Lian Rui appeared in Dexi, but that person had already seen through the red dust and became a monk. This time, it is with the Peerless Master traveling here.

These three pieces of news seem to be completely unrelated, but they seem to be more or less related to Luo Yeji's disappearance.

Needless to say, Hua Qiansheng has never been clear whether that person is friend or foe. It is also necessary to take precautions.

Although Biluo Palace seems to have little to do with Luo Yeji, the day it reappeared was on the second day of Luo Yeji's disappearance. What's more, Yunkai is also involved.

Lian Rui is even more closely related to Luo Yeji's fall off the cliff.

Luo Yeji was seriously injured and fell off the cliff, wasn't it just to pick him up? How could that man be a monk? Still with the terrible Jedi he keeps hating?

On this day, I finally arrived at the foot of Dongyang Mountain. Wen Qingyu was slightly anxious, thinking about what kind of identity he should enter Fuyang Villa.

With such a land deed, and then swaggered to tell the people inside that she was their master.

Wen Qingyu believes that if he does this, he is likely to be kicked out.

As it turned out, her concerns were actually very unnecessary.

Since Dongyang Mountain was bought, it has become a private property, and not just anyone can swagger up at any time.

There is a small village three miles away from the foot of the mountain, which is said to be a village but not very large, and there are only three or five households.

These people are naturally the history of the connection to Dongyang Mountain.

Wen Qingyu was still far away from the village, but he had already seen someone standing respectfully under the archway at the entrance of the village.

The man was apparently an older woman, about fifty years old, with gray hair. But it was meticulously combed.

Wen Qingyu only glanced at the woman slightly, and immediately dismounted.

Although the woman's clothes were not very delicate, the hairpin of the red gold and ruby that was inserted in the fabric and the bun definitely deserved her respect.

A smile immediately appeared in the woman's eyebrows, and she walked towards the group.

"Dare to ask, it's the young master of the dark moon who came?"

Wen Qingyu handed the horse to Lianshuang and arched his hand towards the woman: "It's Ming Yu." ”

The woman turned sideways slightly, and let Wen Qingyu give in, and her tone was extremely humble.

"The old Feng clan has been following the master's secret order for some time, welcoming the young master of the dark moon up the mountain."

Wen Qingyu glanced at Feng, although her words were polite and polite, they seemed to be quite respectful and polite to her.

However, he does not hide his alienation. For someone who really cares, there is no need for such politeness at all.

Moreover, she did not ignore that the Feng family's name for her - the young master of the dark moon, not the master like Xiao Ruoli.

This is not to tell her plainly that in the hearts of the people of Fuyang Villa, she can only be a guest forever.

"It's getting late today, so it's better to ask the young master of the dark moon to rest in the village for the night. Tomorrow morning, how about the old body lead you up the mountain again? ”

Wen Qingyu glanced at the village not far away, the village was not big. It looks quiet and neat, and it doesn't look old.

So, he nodded: "There is Mama Lao Feng." ”

When Feng Shi heard the title of Mama Feng, his expression seemed to be slightly stagnant. Immediately, the usual smile appeared on his cheeks.

"Young Lord Darkmoon, please."

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked, and she followed her towards Dongyang Village at the foot of the mountain.

The village is indeed quiet and apparently not many people live there. But it was very clean, and the smoke curled over the village, and it was obvious that dinner had been prepared.

Feng led Wen Qingyu and the others to the most spacious courtyard in the middle of the village.

"This is where the village chief lives, and now I know that the young man of the dark moon is coming, and he has specially vacated it for you to live in."

Wen Qingyu smiled: "Mama Feng is not from the village, right?" ”

Feng Shi smiled slightly, and there was no hint of evasion in his eyes: "The old body is the housekeeper of Fuyang Villa, because of the noble status of the young master of the dark moon. It is to dare not slack off and come to greet in person. ”

Wen Qingyu nodded at her, as if she was very embarrassed: "That's okay, it's really annoying." ”

Next, Feng Shi summoned everyone in the village to meet Wen Qingyu, and then ordered someone to serve everyone for dinner, and assigned them a place to stay, before turning around and retreating.

The courtyard that Feng brought them to was so spacious that all the people on the Heavenly Trench Mountain lived in this courtyard.

Wen Qingyu sat at the table, a lamp like a bean, and she was writing down the things she had experienced in recent days little by little by lighting the candle flame.

Lianshuang stood beside her and watched as she folded up what she had written, put it in an envelope, and sealed her mouth.

"Go and put this with the others."

Wen Qingyu handed the envelope to Lianshuang, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely calm.

Lianshuang took the letter and bit her lip, seemingly very entangled. After a long time, he finally said.

"Young master, you write so much every day, and you ...... Not the way. ”

Wen Qingyu smiled at her: "I promised Luo Yeji to write a letter to him every day. If he can't, he'll get angry. ”

Lian Shuang paused, only felt a sour nose, and quickly lowered her head.

Turning around, he placed the letter in a wooden box, and inside lay ten envelopes identical to the one in his hand.

She only felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and she was getting closer and closer to Dexi. Along the way, he made a secret visit, but there was still no news of King Rong.

But the young master didn't say anything, but always wrote such a letter every night.

Once I wrote it, I put it in this box.

Lian Shuang quickly closed the box, not daring to look at the ordinary envelopes again. Everyone said that she had an outgoing personality and was not suitable to be a qualified shadow at all.

Usually she doesn't think so, but today, she hopes that she can be like autumn dew, like the wind and clouds, Mount Tai collapsed in front of her and her color remained unchanged.

In that way, it will not make the young master even more sad to see his appearance.

"Is it raining?"

Wen Qingyu walked to the window at some point. The weather in Huainan is not the same as in Yanjing.

Yanjing is already in winter, but Huainan is like it has only arrived in early autumn, although it is cool in the morning and evening, it is still very hot during the day.

Autumn is rainy, and so is Huainan.

Wen Qingyu looked out of the window, and the rain outside was not heavy but very fine. Lines of water fell from the sky, almost connecting into fine needles.

Lianshuang walked over and reached out to close the window, but Wen Qingyu waved her hand.

"The windows don't have to be closed, it's raining hard."

Lianshuang glanced out the window, and there seemed to be a figure in the courtyard flashing very quickly.

"Young master, there are people in the courtyard!"