A gentleman is like an orchid, and he can chase it. Arrogant and cold, tender like water.

The bedroom of the third young master of Shenjian Villa is called Junlan Pavilion.

Xie Feiyan was shirtless at this time, lying on the bed, his body was wrapped in bandages, and he was wrapped several times from his chest to his back.

After Ye Gulan's treatment last night, the deterioration of the injury was finally stopped.

Fortunately, the mysterious swordsman showed mercy, otherwise the third young master would not have escaped death.

Although she had been given gold sore medicine last night, Ye Gulan also sent a lot of true yuan to Xie Feiyan, but today Xie Feiyan was still very painful.

Xie Feiyan originally planned to take advantage of the world's pilgrims to burn incense today, and go to the top of Meishan Mountain to enjoy the demeanor of people from all continents in the world.

However, he had an accident last night, and now he can only lie in bed to recuperate.

The third young master was unwilling, he was thinking about how to get out later.

Leng Xiangling is going back to Shenjian Villa today, and Leng Xiangling will definitely not let him go out at that time.

Only Xie Yuyan has no personal maid in Shenjian Villa, just because Xie Yuyan has always liked to run into Meishan since she was a child, and Shenjian Villa often does not see her figure.

Although Xie Yuyan was small at that time, she was small and eccentric, and she often warned her parents not to arrange for people to follow her, she would take care of herself.

The Xie couple really had nothing to do with Xie Yuyan, and among the three children, Xie Yuyan had no choice but to let it go.

Xie Yuyan didn't like people to follow her, especially like an attacker, holding a pair of heels behind Xie Qingcheng in the back garden of the villa.

Xie Feiyan's personal maid surnamed Leng Xiangling was Ye Gulan's poor girl who sold herself to bury her father in Jinling City in her early years.

That year, it was the Lantern Festival, Ye Gulan and Xie Wangsun and his wife, with Xie Chengcheng, Xie Yuyan, Xie Feiyan, a family of five, ready to enjoy the Lantern Festival lanterns in Jinling City.

They happened to be in the crowded Goulan Peony Shed, and saw a little girl of about five years old, dressed extremely thinly, with a yellow face and thin muscles, kneeling quietly on the street.

Next to the girl there was a sign that read 'Sell your body to bury her father', and there was a mat on the ground, which contained the body of her father, whose mother died in childbirth, and her father died of depression, leaving her alone to die in the world.

Ye Gulan learned from the words of bystanders that the girl's surname was Leng Xiangling, and because of her poor family background, she had no support, so she could only sell herself to bury her father.

Ye Gulan and Xie Wangsun and his wife, seeing that Xiangling had such filial piety at such a young age, helpless, soft-hearted and kind-hearted, they paid for a funeral home in charge of special funerals in the city to place a coffin for Xiangling's father, and specially told the funeral home to properly settle Xiangling's father's funeral, and the couple also gave Xiangling a sum of money.

Xiangling couldn't believe her eyes, the beautiful woman in front of her was like a god in the sky, her eyes had a warm gaze that she had never seen before, as if she had appeared countless times in a dream, she had never seen her mother's maternal love, this beautiful lady, holding her dirty little hand, not only let the city funeral parlor arrange her father's funeral, but also gave her a sum of money, and didn't even ask her for anything, so she had to take the money to the city to buy some delicious food, first fill her stomach, and then buy a few clothes to keep warm from the cold.

Ye Gulan looked at Xiangling's thin body, with thin clothes and thin yellow muscles, which must have been caused by long-term lack of food and clothing, and malnutrition.

Xiangling had no choice but to sell herself to bury her father, she relied on the help of her neighbors who also couldn't open the pot, and pulled her father's body down Jinling City with a flatbed truck in the morning, hoping to meet a great benevolent person during today's Lantern Festival, and buy her to repay the kindness by making cattle and horses for the great benevolent man.

Xiangling has knelt down from early morning to night, during which there are many people who stopped and came forward to discuss, and sighed at her: "How pitiful and miserable is Xiaoguliang, but no one has ever reached out to help. ”

Until the moon in Jinling City was in the sky, the lights were colorful, and countless fireworks were blooming in the night sky, it was the most beautiful scenery that the five-year-old had seen so far.

There is a pair of fairy couples who are like rumors on the rivers and lakes, although she doesn't know what fairy relatives are, when her father was alive, she took her to do chores in the tavern, and she heard the word 'fairy couple' in the tavern storyteller's mouth, and she felt that it was no longer suitable to use this young couple.

This fairy couple pulled three children who were about the same age as her, a boy and two girls, the couple pulled a girl in one hand, and the two girls pulled the boy in the middle.

Xiangling was very envious of the three children, who were accompanied by their parents and took them out to enjoy the lanterns during the Lantern Festival.

But she knelt down from early morning to night during the Lantern Festival, and her father's body was still lying on the ground.

At that time, Leng Xiangling was only five years old, she didn't know what was unfair fate, what was the hot and cold world, she was afraid of eye contact with this happy family of five.

She was afraid, she was afraid of another disappointment.

Leng Xiangling was actually most afraid of not the eyes of Ye Gulan and Xie Wangsun, but the eyes of Xie Tingcheng, Xie Yuyan, and Xie Feiyan.

Leng Xiangling was afraid that the three of them would look at her with strange eyes, she was afraid that these three young masters, who were dressed gorgeously and carved in pink and jade, and were born in Zhong Mingding's family, would show off to her that they had parents who loved them, but she knelt down from morning to night during the Lantern Festival, her stomach was hungry, her feet were numb, she was lonely, helpless, and sold herself to bury her father.

She lowered her head, she didn't want to cry, but her tears kept rolling in her eyes.

Although she is still young, she also has a proud heart.

She didn't want people to see her tears, and she no longer had any illusions about these gorgeously dressed people.

But the moment she bowed her head, her tears were about to come out and fall to the ground.

Her aura-like eyes suddenly saw that there were six feet on the ground, almost as big as hers.

She knew these three pairs of feet, and she also envied the shoes they wore on their feet, she only wore a pair of straw sandals.

The six feet that suddenly appeared, and three pairs of good-looking shoes, were the ones she envied, and there were parents accompanying children about the same age as her.

She looked up at the three of them, thinking that they had come to laugh at her life and misery.

The moment she looked up, she saw the three children, each holding a kettle, fragrant buns, and hot baked cakes, all three of them stretched out their little hands and handed them to her, and said to her with a sunny smile on their faces: "Are you hungry, I invite you to eat meat buns!"

"This is delicious, you eat more, if it's not enough, I'll buy it for you!"

"My younger brothers and sisters invite you to eat baked cakes and steamed buns, and I invite you to drink water!"

Leng Xiangling finally couldn't hold back her tears at that moment, she looked at the three people in front of her, two girls and a boy, the three of them looked very similar, although they had their own appearances, they all had a kind and beautiful heart, and the three of them were little angels sent by God to comfort her.

Leng Xiangling finally cried, she had been holding back the sadness in her heart, she had never cried in front of strangers.

Her father was a poor scholar, and the only legacy her father left her was the character and arrogance of a noble scholar.

This time, she was finally in front of the three little angels, and her tears were like a flood, and she couldn't stop crying.

The boy with the bun in his hand reached out to wipe the tears on her face, and suddenly turned to his parents behind him and said, "Daddy, mother, let's help her, she is very pitiful, and she is so filial, let's take her home!"

Leng Xiangling will never forget that day, the Lantern Festival when she was five years old was a day of suffering in her life, and it was also a turning point in her life.

Leng Xiangling received the money that Ye Gulan gave her, she looked at the money in her hand and was stunned for a moment, and then immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Gulan constantly, even her forehead was already coughing up blood, she was just too excited.

Ye Gulan's eyes were full of pity, her eyes were gentle and charitable, she pulled Xiangling up, and smiled at Xiangling: "Child, don't kowtow first, go and deal with your father's aftermath first." You can't make a living outside at such a young age, and when you settle down, your father's funeral. If you have nowhere to go, if you want to come to our house, come to Meishan to find us, our family lives on the top of Meishan. ”

Xiangling didn't know why this glamorous family of five didn't live in Jinling City, which was more than 3,000 prosperous, but on the deserted mountain.

Xiangling just remembered that the beautiful woman leaned into her ear and whispered to her: "The top of Meishan, Shenjian Villa!"

Xiangling didn't know what "the top of Meishan, Shenjian Villa" meant, but she already knew that her benefactor lived on Meishan, which was the place called Shenjian Villa.

Xiangling then kowtowed to Ye Gulan and Xie Wangsun and his wife, and followed the people from the funeral home in the city to deal with her father's funeral.

Xiangling made up her mind that when her father was buried, she would go to Meishan in person and go to Shenjian Villa to repay her kindness.

Three days later, Xiangling didn't bring anything, she was still wearing the clothes she had three days ago, and she was really reluctant to spend the money that Ye Gulan gave her.

She came to the foot of Meishan, looked at the endless climbing ladder, and also saw the top of Meishan, which was as high as a hundred zhang Guanhailou and a thousand zhang Buddha, she wondered if the benefactor's family lived on it.

Xiangling began to climb the mountain, from the morning to the first step of me, to the evening when the moon rose she stepped on Meishan, and finally climbed the steps to the top of the mountain.

Xiangling really couldn't imagine where she got the courage to climb Meishan alone.

Xiangling collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, she looked at the starry sky, at that moment she just felt that the stars were so beautiful, and even forgot the purpose of coming here.

A tiger roar frightened her into confusion, she moved her hands and ass on the ground, kept moving backwards, and she saw a white tiger with hair like snow all over her body, slowly walking towards her.

Xiangling was very scared, and even thought that as soon as she climbed Meishan, she met the king of the mountain to show off her martial arts and become the belly of the white tiger.

Xiangling was completely desperate, just the only regret in her heart, she hadn't seen her benefactor yet, she was unwilling, and the moment she closed her eyes, she didn't wait for the white tiger to pounce on her.

Xiangling was very curious in her heart, nervous, took a deep breath, first slowly opened her left eye, and then her right eye, she saw again three days ago with a baked cake in her hand, showing a bright smile to her, like a little fairy above the nine heavens, let her eat a little more beautiful and lovely smart girl!

The little fairy was waving and smiling at her, and Xiangling looked at the white tiger and then at the girl.

The huge white tiger was like the pet of the little fairy, and he stayed beside her obediently, not at all like the mighty and domineering beast of the king of the mountains who fed on people.

This is completely different from the horror story she heard about the mountain king who eats people and does not spit out bones in the deep mountains and old forests.

The astonishing scene in front of her made Leng Xiangling even more convinced that the innocent girl who baked cakes for her was really a little fairy in the world.

The little fairy smiled, she came, she slowly walked towards her with a charming and warm smile like the stars in the sky, she also unconsciously stretched out her hand, and the little fairy pulled her up from the ground.

The little fairy pulled her like this, and the little fairy was about the same age as her, but she was like a big sister who took care of her, giving her the warmth and love that she had never had, which moved her.

The white tiger also obediently followed behind them, and Xiangling was also obediently pulled by the little fairy, she looked back at the hundred tigers behind her from time to time, and even felt that all this was not a dream.

She reached out and pinched her face, and found that it really hurt, it was not a dream, but it really looked like a beautiful, warm and legendary dream.

The little fairy pulled her to a huge foyer, in front of the foyer are all steps made of marble, in front of the stone pillar about ten zhang high erected in front of the foyer, the stone pillar is carved with all kinds of rare birds and beasts, lifelike, it seems to rise in the air at any time, fly up to the sky for nine days.

She saw four words written on the beam of the entrance hall, although she didn't know much, she couldn't read all the four words, she was just one of the four words 'mountain'.

Leng Xiangling wondered if this was giving her money, and asked the Jinling City Funeral Home to be responsible for handling her father's funeral, the beautiful benefactor who was like a fairy said Shenjian Villa!

She would not have thought that it was the top of Meishan four characters, one because of the four-character order, and the other because she was at the top of Meishan at the moment, the thousand zhang Buddha that everyone in Jinling City sang praises was in the east of her right body, and it looked mysterious and solemn in the starry sky and the bright moonlight.

The little fairy smiled at her at this time: "Xiangling, welcome to the Divine Sword Villa, this will be your home from now on." ”

Xiangling only found out at this time that the white tiger behind the little fairy had long been gone, she followed the steps of the little fairy, step by step into the Sword Villa, and she became the personal maid of the third young master Xie Feiyan of the Sword Villa.

Now, Leng Xiangling is seventeen years old, and she is just the same age as Xie Yuyan and Xie Feiyan's brothers and sisters.

Leng Xiangling can be described as the eighteenth change of the female university, although she is only seventeen years old now, but she was born with pink makeup and is gratifying.

Since Leng Xiangling came to Shenjian Villa, the food is rich, the nutrition has also kept up, and it is far away from the red world under the mountain, nourished by the aura of Meishan, and has become more and more beautiful, with flowers and moon appearance, slim and slim, like a hibiscus out of the water.

Leng Xiangling opened her face, and became more and more provocative, Xiangling was kind-hearted, grateful, gentle and quiet, and was deeply liked by Ye Gulan, and regarded her as her own.

Leng Xiangling has been incense with Xie Fei's red sleeves since she was a child, and now she is also a knowledgeable and elegant intelligent woman who is influenced by the fragrance of books, piano, chess, books, paintings, poems, words, songs, fu, wine, tea, it can be said that she is proficient in everything!

Leng Xiangling later grew older, flipped through many treasured classics in the library of Shenjian Villa, and also knew some rumors on the rivers and lakes, so she knew the weight of the four words 'Shenjian Villa' in the martial arts, which made her more cautious, always pay attention to her words and deeds, and respect and love the owner's wife and young master more and more.

Xie Tingcheng and Xie Yuyan also like Xiangling very much, and even ridiculed Xiangling for being the child daughter-in-law of her younger brother Xie Feiyan in front of Ye Gulan and Xie Wangsun!

provoked Xiangling to be shy, red-faced and red-eared, I don't know what to do!

Recently, Leng Xiangling went down the mountain to Jinling City, because of the land of her father's grave, now that the Mingyue Kingdom needs to build a defense base, the imperial court has asked Xue Dongyang, the assassin of Jinling City, to personally take charge of the relocation of the civil grave.

It was for this reason that Leng Xiangling went down to Meishan!

Last night, when my father's grave was properly settled, I hired a carriage and set off to Meishan before dawn this morning.

Leng Xiangling knew that today was a pilgrim from the nineteen continents of the world, Dengmei burned incense to worship the grand festival, and the seven major kendo sects of Shenzhou would also visit the Shenjian Mountain Villa as a guest, and even other top masters on the rivers and lakes might be guests at the mountain villa.

Today, the Excalibur Villa will be full of guests, and she will return to her heart like an arrow, she will prepare a banquet and place everything in the Excalibur Villa of the right size.

Leng Xiangling set off from Jinling City early in the morning, and came to the foot of Meishan Mountain, the sky was already bright, and even when she was climbing the mountain, she met a rogue beautiful boy, saw the sign of her birth, and had bad thoughts, eyebrows at her, teasing her, and even blocked her way, asking her where she lived, Fang Ling, in short, she looked like a stalker monkey, which made people disgusted.

If it weren't for the fact that on the steps of the mountain at this time, there were all famous monks and celebrities from all over the nineteen continents in the world, and they were really not used to seeing the shameless appearance of that young man, and they all stepped forward to mock the arrogant boy who didn't know the height of the sky, and dared to make trouble on today's Meishan Festival, it was simply looking for death, and everyone was preparing to step forward to teach this shameless bastard a lesson.

The eunuch who followed behind the beautiful boy released the majesty of his whole body, so that everyone did not dare to make a move.

The beautiful boy wanted to order the eunuch to kill, but he was stopped and admonished by the white-faced eunuch and told the beautiful boy that after all, this is the martial arts myth Shenjian Villa, and now that the beautiful boy is outside the Imperial City Palace, he can't make a big deal about it, otherwise he will lose the royal face.

The beautiful boy heard that the eunuch was reasonable, so he gave up.

But the beautiful boy will repay his eyes, and remember the appearance of everyone who ridiculed him, those famous monks from all over the world who sneered at him, and some celebrities from all over the world.

One day, these bastards who humiliated him will be crushed under the iron heel of the empire he leads.

Especially the young woman with a beautiful face and moon appearance just now, she is simply more beautiful than any woman she has ever met, and she must find a way to get her hands on this woman.

When Leng Xiangling climbed Meishan, the top of Meishan was crowded with people, she immediately sped up her pace and rushed to Shenjian Villa, and when she arrived at the villa, she first asked Ye Gulan to say goodbye, and then hurried to Junlan Pavilion to see the third young master.

Leng Xiangling came to Junlan Pavilion, before she stepped into Junlan Pavilion, she had already smelled a smell of bitter medicine wafting out of Junlan Pavilion, she had a sensitive sense of smell since she was a child, and she also knew some pharmacological knowledge in Shenjian Villa for many years, and knew in her heart that this was a medicine to heal internal injuries.

Leng Xiangling was shocked in her heart, her face showed a worried look, thinking that Mrs. Fang Cai was no wonder that she deliberately told her to take care of the third young master more these days.

Leng Xiangling immediately pushed the door into the house, and when she came to the bedroom wing, she saw that the third young master was naked, with bandages wrapped around his body, wrapped several times from his chest to his back.

When Leng Xiangling saw this situation, her tears flowed down unconsciously!

Xie Feiyan entered from the moment someone pushed the door, and listening to the familiar footsteps, he knew who was coming.

Xie Feiyan tilted his head, wanting to tease Xiangling, but saw the bruises on Xiangling's face.

Although Leng Xiangling handled it very well, this bruise was left a few days ago, and it seemed that someone had slapped him.

Xie Feiyan immediately got up, endured the pain behind him, and said solemnly to Xiangling: "Tell me, who beat me, although you handled it very well, but you can't hide my eyes! I remember when you went down the mountain, that is to say, it was you who went back to Jinling City to deal with your father's grave, what happened in the past three days! I know your character, more is better than less, big things are small things, you don't want to cause us trouble, think that you are just an orphan adopted by Shenjian Villa, and you don't want to make a big deal about it!" But you know, I, eldest sister, elder sister, and my father and my mother, don't regard you as an adopted subordinate, my eldest sister and elder sister often say in front of me that you are my child daughter-in-law! Since you are my woman, someone dares to bully my woman, I know but what did not happen, then am I still a man, how can I say that I am also the third young master of Shenjian Villa! Xiangling, tell me who the person who bullied you is, even if you don't say it, you should know my ability, I want to find someone in Jinling City, it's like picking up something for me. ”

Leng Xiangling had already carefully treated the bruises on her face before she came back, but she didn't expect to be discovered by Xie Feiyan.

Leng Xiangling is a kind-hearted girl, she doesn't want to cause trouble to everyone, and she thinks about turning big things into small things.

Xie Feiyan often taught Leng Xiangling that people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.

Leng Xiangling had no choice but to say the name of the person who injured her: "Jinling assassinated Shi Xue Dongyang's son Xue Dongpan!"

Xie Feiyan heard Xiangling's name, and said with a slight smile: "Xiangling, if you don't say it, I know, it must be that Xue Dongpan saw Xiangling's appearance and moonlight, and when he saw it, he had evil thoughts." Who called my family Xiangling is naturally beautiful, like a fairy above the nine heavens, mortals will be fascinated when they see it! I am injured now, this time in the villa is an eventful autumn, and when my injury is healed, I will personally go down the mountain, and I will make Xue Dongpan look good!"

Leng Xiangling came to Xie Feiyan's side, picked up the medicine that had been boiled on the table, and didn't seem to move much, Xiangling knew that Xie Feiyan didn't like bitter taste since she was a child, so she coaxed Xie Feiyan to drink the medicine, and told the third young master to take good medicine and bitter mouth, so that the medicine could be cured.

Xie Feiyan couldn't stand the advice of his little daughter-in-law, so he had to hold his breath and drink the medicine in one go.

Xie Feiyan stretched out his hand and touched Xiangling's cheek, Xiangling's face was red and red, her face was full of tenderness, the third young master massaged the bruises on her face, invigorated blood and dissolved bruises, and by the way, she also wiped the tears she was crying just now.

Xie Feiyan said to her softly: "Don't shoot, I'm here!"

Leng Xiangling nodded lightly, helped the third young master to lie on the bed, put down the medicine bowl in her hand, she came out of Junlan Pavilion, ready to fetch some water and wash the third young master.

At this time, the seven famous kendo families of Shenzhou have all ascended Meishan, and the beautiful boy who flirted with Leng Xiangling has also ascended Meishan.