The autumn sun spreads out from heaven and earth, shining on all beings.

This morning, Zhou Zong was not the only one who was busy, and there was also Wu Qiufang, who needed to finish today's work earlier before he could do his big business.

The night before, he walked back and forth with Lin Qin in the courtyard of the Mo Sect with the wind and stars, and heard a lot of things and had many questions. For him, the most urgent thing at this time is how to explain what he has seen and heard in the past few days to Dongjimen.

The young man walked in the small courtyard of the wind and the stars, he was very diligent today, helping this sister prune the flower branches, and saddle the horse for the sister, and the eyebrows fell in the eyes of the maids, and he gradually felt more handsome.

"Why doesn't this little demon girl get up yet, wasn't she very active yesterday?" Qiu Fang gritted his teeth and said silently, pulling the cuffs of his coarse cloth shirt with his right hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, and looking at the young lady's boudoir with the doors and windows closed by the big tree from a distance.

"Miss gets up a little late on weekdays."

Seeing the young man looking at him so obsessively, a maid named Hongyue came with a smile.

"Oh, I saw that Miss woke up early yesterday, and the kid thought... I thought that the young lady drank too much last night, and she was a little relieved. Qiu Fang concealed his eagerness to get up with the stars, and pretended to be indifferent.

"Miss has a degree of alcohol, but it is not easy to get drunk. However, Lin Gongzi was coming yesterday, so he naturally had to get up earlier. Hongyue said in a low voice, with the lesson of Feng Suixing's anger when she smashed the cup with the stars a few days ago, she didn't dare to let the people in her boudoir hear it again, if she repeats the mistakes of the past, it is still a trivial matter to be really torn apart, and I am afraid that she will not even be able to save her life.

The people in this Shenmen compound have nowhere to spend their leisure on weekdays, and they seem to be accustomed to talking about a few words about the master's affairs behind their backs, and they have the right to talk about it after dinner.

Akifang nodded, with an expression that I already knew. But he sighed secretly in his heart, this wind got up a moment later with the stars, and he could only talk about his return to the door to save his relatives a moment later.

Miss's yard is not big, and the work is not much, and the wind is irritable and domineering with the stars on weekdays, and the people in the yard are not only very cautious in doing things, but also very nimble, and after a while, they will pick up these flowers and plants, and keep the wind and stars as soon as they open the window, they can see the greenery everywhere, and smell the fragrance of flowers.

Qiu Fang is finally idle, heavy work is not every day, today she also helped others to fight a lot, so that the maids in this courtyard are also willing to smile and say a few words to him.

But he didn't have the heart to chat with people, what preferences did this young lady have, whose girl did the young master spoil again, he didn't care what the master picked up to eat today, what he really cared about was the Deepavali Conference.

Since the homework, these four words have lingered in Qiu Fang's ears, and he has been tossing and turning all night, no matter how he picks his head, he can't think of what Feng Zheng's plan is.

It seems that he still has to ask Zhou Zong, maybe his third uncle, who was stubborn and sometimes calm at that time, could have any ideas.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the window lattice of the tree house again, and coincidentally, the window seemed to feel the call in his heart, and it opened with a "squeak", and fell into Qiu Fang's eyes, as well as a pair of slender hands as white as jade.

At this moment, Qiu Fang waited too long.

Unexpectedly, someone behind him gently pushed him, and the young man turned around and saw that it was Hongyue, who had just spoken to him.

"Miss, don't say much." Hongyue's voice was extremely weak, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and although she was talking to Qiu Fang, she seemed to be looking away, and she didn't look at the young man directly.

The young man was puzzled, but he also guessed that there must be something wrong with this matter, so it was naturally inconvenient to speak.

Maybe it was because she said a few more words to Lin Qin last night, Feng Suixing seemed to be in a good mood, she lowered her head and looked at the people in the courtyard, a lock of green silk was scattered on her forehead, and she hadn't dressed up yet.

Seeing this, Hongyue immediately glanced at a thin maid next to her, and the woman ran to prepare hot water for washing.

It seems that the wind is rising a little earlier than the stars today, so that the maidservant has not yet had time to bring hot water.

"Miss." Thinking of this, Qiu Fang stopped procrastinating, walked a few steps, came to the bottom of the treehouse, and raised his voice to the wind and called with the stars.

"What?" Feng Suixing's eyes were cold, and there was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"The little one has been away from home for many days, and the old parents at home are worried about their health and want to go home to save their relatives."

Now Qiu Fang told a lie without a trace, he buried his head and said carefully.

"It's only been a few days, and you're going home." Feng Suixing snorted coldly, but did not agree, but reprimanded loudly.

"I've heard that the little ones can go home and have a look at it once in a while."

Qiu Fang didn't dare to raise his head, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, if he couldn't take this opportunity to bring the matter of the Demon Slaughter Conference back to the East Pole Gate today, I am afraid that the East Pole Gate would be at a disadvantage in the battle with the Mo Sect.

"If I say no, I don't want to." The wind followed the star's teeth lightly, and she didn't have any affection for Qiu Fang at all, but she actually closed the window fiercely, and she didn't know why she was suddenly annoyed again.

Qiu Fang's face was embarrassed, and he was even more annoyed in his heart: "This little demon girl was quite close two days ago, why did she come out with this appearance today, and no one recruited her to provoke her." ”

Although he was annoyed in his heart, he didn't dare to directly collide with the nominal master, after all, this place was still within the Mo Sect.

Just when he was at a loss, in the distance, an old voice slowly floated down, falling into Qiu Fang's ears, feeling a little familiar.

"Mr. Liu." The maidservants at the gate of the courtyard bowed and said in unison.

Qiu Fang turned his head to look at the door, and saw Manager Liu walking slowly with a peaceful smile on his face. Although he also joined the maids, he called out, "Manager Liu." ”

Manager Liu smiled and nodded, and the furrows on his face stretched slightly.

It seemed that he heard some movement in the courtyard, and the wind pushed open the window again with Xingfu, and his eyes looked around, but the eyebrows were gathered.

"Which gust of wind blew Mr. Liu over?" Feng Suixing's face turned cold, and he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said dissatisfied.

"Miss, Qing'er, she was in charge of the banquet last night, and she occasionally felt a cold and couldn't come to serve Miss, so she came to report to Miss." Old man Liu was in charge of the internal affairs of the Mo Sect, not only the Feng family, but even the food and living of those Mo envoys and thousands of disciples had to be arranged by him.

What's more, since the wind and the stars can remember, Old Man Liu has been serving in the Mo Sect, no matter how arrogant she is, she is not close to people, and she has to give this old man a little thin face.

Seeing that Manager Liu's posture was lowered, showing his status in a few words, Feng Suixing slowed down and said, "Got it." ”

However, after a pause, Feng Suixing hesitated and opened his mouth again, "Is she okay?" ”

Jiuqing has served the wind and the stars for a long time, and there is no merit and hard work. Feng Suixing is not a hard-hearted person, and after thinking about it slightly, he can't help but care about one or two.

"Thank you for your concern, she has taken the decoction, and I think she can recover after sleeping for a day." Mr. Liu smiled happily.

fell into the eyes of Qiu Fang on the side, and I don't know if this old man is laughing at the wind and following the stars one day will care about people, or if he is laughing at something else.

Feng Suixing nodded, opened his mouth, and seemed to say something, but before he could say a word, he went to close the window again.

"Miss." Manager Liu suddenly shouted again, causing everyone in the courtyard to look sideways and show doubts, even Qiu Fang, thinking that he would leave on his own after saying that Jiuqing was sick.

"What else?" Feng Suixing frowned, she had always been angry to get up, and she was in a good mood today, but she was unexpectedly disturbed by Wu Qiufang and Manager Liu, and her cheeks naturally brought a little annoyance.

"Old decay..."Manager Liu paused, pointed his finger at Wu Qiufang and said, "I also want to borrow this kid Wang Guya from Miss again." ”

The clouds in the sky were uncertain, and at this time, the autumn sun was just stopped, and the face of the wind and the stars was also gloomy.

"There are so many people in the Mo Sect, why does Chief Manager Liu want to borrow the people in my courtyard?"

There is no more than one in the courtyard of Feng Suixing, and one less is not much, but her things, she doesn't like to let people urinate, so she wants to ask her to borrow someone at this time, although she doesn't refuse, but her heart must be unwilling.

When Mr. Liu heard this, he laughed, and still said unhurriedly: "Miss doesn't know, Wang Guya was born in a suburban farmhouse and is very familiar with farm work. This summer has passed, and there have been some accidents in several rice shops that usually supply us with rice, and this grain is still in the field..."

Manager Liu spoke eloquently, and when Feng Suixing heard this, his brows locked deeper. She hurriedly interrupted: "What do we have to do with the grain in the field. ”

The wind follows the stars and does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, and I am afraid that I can't recognize the way to the kitchen. Even an ignorant teenager like Qiu Fang knows that he needs food for food, and if the grain is in the field, there is naturally no food to eat.

Manager Liu was not in a hurry, let alone angry, and still continued: "There are thousands of mouths up and down the Mozong Sect, but they all point to the grain in the field. If we can't harvest the rice, we'll have to go hungry for a few meals. ”

"There are more than a few rice shops in Los Angeles, why do you have to eat his rice." Feng Suixing rolled his eyes, as if he was disgusted that Manager Liu didn't know how to be flexible.

"These shops in the city are also competing for territory, in recent years, the lord has been bored with the expansion of the power of the East Pole Gate, but the grain fields of these rice shops are in a boundary, suffered some waterlogging, and will not be able to collect it for a while, if we let go this time, to find other rice shops, I am afraid that these rice shops will be separated from Germany."

This time, Mr. Liu no longer added words that Miss didn't know, but just talked about the mystery indifferently, and even quietly moved Feng Zheng out.

When Feng Suixing heard this, his voice softened a little, but he wondered: "Then what do you want this kid to do?" ”

"The master instructed to find a few capable family members in the sect to help one or two, and he collected both food and heart. Wang Guya has done farm work, and I think it is handy. Manager Liu said softly, and at this moment he said the master's orders.

Hearing that it was Feng Zheng's words, Feng Suixing was stunned for a moment with his throat straight, but after all, it was not good to refute again, and waved his hand as if he was abandoning himself: "Whatever you want, I won't handle these things, you can take him away." ”

After that, she finally closed the window, and no longer wanted to be bothered by the trivial matters in the courtyard.

Seeing that the wind followed the stars and did not hinder it, Mr. Liu looked back at Qiufang and said, "Let's go home and have a look." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Qiu Fang was even more stunned, and hurriedly chased two steps up, and said suspiciously: "Grandpa Liu, shall I go home to harvest some rice?" ”

When Mr. Liu saw him catching up, he smiled at him, very amiable. However, he didn't talk in time, and when the footsteps of the two of them left the courtyard gate, he said: "Just now outside the hospital, I heard that you want to go home to save your relatives, and I have selected the next person to work. ”

Manager Liu's words caused ripples in Qiu Fang's heart, and he was full of blood and blood, knowing that the other party was making it convenient for him, he couldn't help but thank him again and again, and he also thought in his heart that this old man was so old, and he was really deaf and clear-sighted.

"Remember to say hello to my family on my behalf."

Manager Liu raised his white eyebrows, added a sentence lightly, and suddenly laughed loudly.