Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Big Misunderstanding

"The pavilion master can rest assured, his subordinates will definitely check it clearly, even this person's seven aunts and eight aunts, the bare doll that they have played with since childhood, have a few birthmarks on their bodies, and if they have any bad habits, their subordinates will find out for the pavilion master."

Hua Feihua swore that there were many affairs to be dealt with in the pavilion, and that the pavilion master could send him to personally investigate a person, which was enough to see the importance of this person to the pavilion master. How dare he be sloppy.

In just one year, the pavilion master established the largest intelligence organization in the rivers and lakes, Yunshen Pavilion.

He has served the pavilion master since he was ten years old, and he used to go to the battlefield with the pavilion master, experienced life and death, and now becomes the hall master of Yunshen Pavilion.

Hua Feihua's life creed is the pavilion master, and nothing is as important as the pavilion master.

The pavilion master is his master, and it is his faith, and he worships the pavilion master to the point that the pavilion master's fart is fragrant.

"The person who this pavilion asked you to check is a woman, named Chu Qingchen, a person from Chujia Village, remember to check her senior brother in particular, whether there is a birthmark on her body does not need to be checked, and this pavilion will personally verify it in the future"

Shen Mochu exuded a cold temperament, and his words were so convincing.

Hua Feihua looked confused, the pavilion master asked him to come quickly, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, his shoes were worn out, just to check a peasant girl, this is not logical, when did the pavilion master be so concerned about a woman, what does it matter?

The birthmark pavilion master personally accepted it, and Hua Feihua thought about it repeatedly, as if she had found something terrible. It simply ignited the fire of his gossip.

"I take the liberty of asking, is this girl good-looking?"

Shen Mochu's cold eyes were thrown over like an ice pick, giving him his own experience.

"The subordinates have overstepped"

Hua Feihua retracted her hippie smile and lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.

"She's lying there, if you're really curious about what she looks like, go and see"

Shen Mochu was relieved to see him so wronged, not to mention that he was willing to introduce his woman to the people beside him.

One day, he will let everyone in the world know that Chu Qingchen is his wife.

Thinking of this, Shen Mochu's cold heart rarely softened.

"Pavilion master, don't you say that I don't even know that there are other people in this house?"

Hua Feihua was so shocked that his eyes almost fell, he came for a while, and his attention was all on the pavilion master, and he didn't even notice that there were others in the house.

Hua Feihua was really curious, walked over in a few steps, and looked at the woman on the kang with wide eyes.

The woman's skin is like cream, her skin is snow-white, she has a classical goose egg face, and she has delicate facial features, not like a rough peasant girl, but like a lady raised in a deep boudoir.

But their pavilion master has not seen the world, beautiful, enchanting, delicate, as long as the pavilion master wants, a trick of a lot of beauties will flock to it, waiting in line to warm their bed.

But I've never seen which woman the pavilion master really favors? At one point, I thought that the pavilion owner didn't love beauties.

I really don't know what is so special about this Chu Qingchen that can make the pavilion master, a hundred-year-old iron tree, bloom.

"Have you seen enough? Hurry up and roll over to this pavilion."

Shen Mo first saw a pair of subordinates staring at the woman with a pair of eyes, and his heart was sour, and he regretted making the decision to let his subordinates look at her.

Hua Fei ran over with a fart, even if he borrowed ten guts, he didn't dare to rob a woman with the pavilion master, did he think that his head had been on his neck for a long time?

"Don't misunderstand, the subordinates are just curious, where is this woman good? can cover the careful heart of the Pavilion Master."

"What did I tell you before? Talk less and do more, when the wind is on the sidelines? ”

Shen Mochu looked helplessly at his subordinates dressed in black, Hua Feihua is good anywhere, his martial arts are first-class, his light skills are excellent, and he is loyal to him, but this mouth is too owed.

"The subordinates don't dare, every word the pavilion master says, the subordinates are worshiped as gods, don't dare to slack off, and the subordinates don't know why they just can't control this mouth?"

"You can go, go to check the Benge early tomorrow morning to explain your affairs"

Shen Mochu also doesn't talk nonsense with his subordinates, lest every time he says a word, Hua Feihua can pick up ten or eight sentences, and the export will become a chapter.

"It's not easy for my subordinates to see the pavilion master once, so I can't stay for a while, and I can accompany the pavilion master to say a few more words, so as to comfort my subordinates' hearts that miss the pavilion master."

Hua Feihua wanted to rely on this, immersed in his affectionate interpretation.

"Roll"

Shen Mochu gritted his teeth and spit out a word to end this conversation.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing had been on dozens of battlefields with him, all the way to life and death, and for the sake of blocking the enemy's spear for him, he would have slapped his palm and broken his neck.

Hua Feihua is most afraid of the pavilion master's sudden silence, this is really angry, and if she is reluctant, she has to hurry up and get out, or her life will be in danger.

"Wait a minute, get back"

What did Shen Mochu think of? Stop the flowers that are leaving.

"The pavilion master found out with his conscience, and his subordinates came by trekking through mountains and rivers, so he wanted to stay here for the night."

Hua Feihua was excited when she thought about it, and her brain made up the picture of being with the pavilion master at night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. The two of them talked about wine with a jar of wine, and the moon was ...... Stop, it's crooked when you think about it.

"Don't be verbose, do you bring any silver?"

Shen Mochu asked, he had no money on him, and the woman seemed to love money very much.

In the past, he didn't think that silver was very important, and he regarded money as dung, but now he saw Chu Qingchen busy every day. He got up before dawn and was busy, making money to support his family, he looked very upset and wanted to donate a little silver.

In this way, women don't have to be so tired.

"What? Silver? I didn't bring it with me when I came."

Hua Feihua looked at the pavilion master with a confused face and a pair of somewhat blank eyes.

The pavilion lord was very serious and asked him for silver, and in order to make it easier for him to wear a night clothes, how could there be a place to put silver.

He remorseed and blamed himself, why didn't he bring his silver bag in civilian clothes, and missed such a great opportunity to make a fool of himself.

"What's not it? Go out without silver, next time you remember to bring all your belongings, it's okay, let's go"

Shen Mochu had confessed everything he should have confessed, and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

"When did the Pavilion Master become interested in silver?"

Hua Feihua was puzzled, shocked, puzzled, and had some unspeakable grievances, and was scolded for the first time because of the problem of silver.

The pavilion master has a wealth that can not be spent in several lifetimes, and there are more than a dozen treasure troves in Yunshen Pavilion alone, and the pavilion master is handed over to a few of their trusted subordinates to manage, and they never ask.

Tonight the pavilion master was too unusual, and asked him for silver.

"You just have to obey the words of this cabinet, and it's not your turn to explain to you."

Shen Mochu sat in a wheelchair and said in a dragging voice.

I really didn't want to hear Feihua say one more word, so when he opened his mouth, he waved his sleeves, and an internal force came out of his arm, directly popping Feihua out of the window.

"Pavilion master, the subordinates will still come back"

Hua Feihua flew out like a whirlwind, and he didn't forget to add a sentence.

Gently he goes, just as he comes softly, without taking with him a piece of dust.