Chapter 60: Tipping
Yang Ruonan also likes to ask his godfather to get up, and he is always happy to do it.
Guo Fu hurriedly put on her middle coat, and the plain brocade wrapped her plump body in it, and Ruyu's face was crimson, which was extremely delicate.
Seeing that her husband was still lying in the quilt and refused to get up, Guo Fu wanted to laugh, bent over to pull him, and said softly: "Big brother, if the man is still waiting outside!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head helplessly, and sighed loudly, "What an annoying girl!"
Ren Guofu pulled his arm, sat up, straightened his arm, and put his underwear on himself.
As soon as she put on her underwear for her husband, Guo Fu got out of the bed and opened the door.
Yang Ruonan was dressed in white like snow, standing outside the door with a smile, with a faint flush on his snow-white face, like a white rose with dew in the morning.
"Hello Mother Fu, did you sleep well last night?" Yang Ruonan bowed, behaved dignified and quiet, and was generous, even if it was a lady from a famous family, it was nothing more than that.
Guo Fu nodded, although he blushed slightly, he still smiled and said, "Well, it's good, you came here so early, your godfather is not happy!"
After that, he opened his delicate body sideways and motioned for Yang Ruonan to enter the house.
"Hmph, godfather is the laziest! What else do you say to others, the plan lies in the morning!" Yang Ruonan wrinkled his jade-like beautiful jade nose, and said with disdain while stepping on his little boots and walking into the room.
Guo Fu chuckled and followed her, looking at her naughty appearance, but also praised Sister Yan for teaching her very well.
Although Yang Ruonan is naughty and tricky, he is not blindly naughty and noisy, but knows etiquette very well, when he should treat each other with courtesy, he is graceful and elegant like a royal noble, and when he can be casual, he is naughty and lively like a deer, suitable for movement and quiet, like a moving elf.
"Godfather-, Brother Ziming is waiting for you, it's been a while!" Yang Ruonan entered the house, walked through the outhouse, lifted the bead curtain and entered the inner room, seeing that the godfather was glaring at him angrily, he said with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the edge of the couch, glared at her, and asked impatiently, "What's the matter with him-?!"
As he spoke, he bowed down and put on his buckskin boots, flicked his robe, and went down to the ground.
Guo Fu came to his side and gently and carefully helped him tidy up his clothes, and chuckled: "There is nothing important, how dare Ziming come over at this time?"
Yang Ruonan's "card" coquettish smile reminded him of Brother Ziming's sad face and anxious appearance.
"Go and get a basin of water for your godfather!, you little girl, you really don't have any eyesight!" Xiao Yuesheng sniffed the faint fragrance coming from Guo Fu's hair under her chin, and said angrily to Yang Ruonan, who was sitting on the edge of the couch and dangling her calves.
"No, I'll just come!" Guo Fu, who was carefully arranging the belt of Xiao Yuesheng's robe, hurriedly said.
Yang Ruonan had already agreed and trotted out.
Guo Fu looked at the vultures swaying, flashing with crystal bead curtains, and opened her ruddy little mouth, but she was no longer visible, turned her head, and said to her husband with some complaints: "Big brother, how can you let Ruo Nan do this!"
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and kissed Guo Fuguang's fair forehead, "It's okay, isn't it natural for my daughter to serve her father...... Sun Ziming, this guy, I really don't know what is bothering me!"
In his mind, his apprentice Sun Ziming appeared, he was holding a tea cup at this time, sitting in the hall without a roof, talking respectfully to Xiao Yu, while Xiao Yu was facing the roaster and teapot on the coffee table, wearing a white palace dress, and cooking tea gracefully and elegantly.
Guo Fu helped him carefully tidy up his clothes, and then went to the couch to tidy up the bedding.
Yang Ruonan carried a basin of water at this time and rushed into the house.
"Godfather, when I was fetching water, I saw that everyone was talking about the scene of yesterday evening!" Yang Ruonan smiled happily, while putting down the wooden basin and bringing soap and brocade towels to his godfather, his technique was extremely skillful and quick, obviously not the first time he had done such a thing.
The things used in Mission Hills are quite different from those of other homes, and you can often see a huge difference between them without looking at them. Soap is a case in point.
In society at this time, soap was not absent, but the production was rough, so Xiao Yuesheng frowned, so he made it himself. With alchemy skills and modern chemical knowledge, the soap he made is very different from the ones on the market outside, and even far better than the things used in the palace.
"Oh-?, what did they say?" Guo Fu asked curiously, she had tidied up the incense couch almost spotlessly, and returned to her husband's side, but her hair was a little unkempt, contrasting with her snow-white pink face, with an indescribable lazy and soft style.
"Say something to praise your godfather, hehe, they're so excited!" Yang Ruonan's jade face was shining, and his expression was radiant, as if everyone was praising him.
Guo Fu glanced at her husband who was bending down to wash his face with love, and when Ruonan said this, her heart also swelled with pride and admiration for her husband.
Xiao Yuesheng picked up the brocade scarf in Yang Ruonan's hand, wiped his face, threw it back to her, and said lazily: "These are all small carving skills, there is no need to make a fuss!"
With that, he turned around and lifted the half-hung bead curtain and walked out.
"Godmother, I'm also leaving!" Yang Ruonan hurriedly put the brocade scarf on the sandalwood table, greeted Guo Fu with a smile, and a short and delicate body got under the shaking half-hanging bead curtain, and trotted to chase his godfather.
Guo Fu couldn't help but chuckle, what a sticky little girl!
I can't help but think of my sister Xiang'er.
It would be great if Xiang'er could like her husband as much as Ruonan!
I really don't know, why Xiang'er doesn't like her brother-in-law, doesn't it mean that sisters are of the same heart, what my sister likes, my sister should also like it, how can it be so bad?!
Guo Fu was secretly worried in her heart, among the six ladies, only her parents are alive, and her husband has been an orphan since he was a child, growing up alone, if he can get the warmth of his elders from his parents, it must be a beautiful thing, but Xiang'er is so awkward, her husband stays in his mother's house, it must be a little pimple, alas, it is really sad!
Guo Fu packed up the brocade scarf and wooden basin and other things, slowly sat on the brocade pier, supported his cheeks with his bare hands, and thought about it in his heart.
In the quiet room, the beautiful young woman supported her cheeks with one hand, frowned slightly, her little hands were as white as jade, and her jade face was white and greasy, revealing a few faint flushes, like the first bloom of hibiscus.
Outside the lattice window, a few peach branches leaned lightly and horizontally, swaying slightly in the wind in front of the window, as if they were staring at the beautiful young woman who was sorrowful and thin cage through the screen window.
"Master is well, apprentice to meet Master!" Sun Ziming waited for Xiao Yuesheng to step into the hall with one foot, and then shouted hello.
Across the hall for a distance, Sun Ziming heard Yang Ruonan's footsteps, although he didn't notice the master, but he watched Yang Ruonan grow up since he was a child, like a brother and sister, how could he not understand, as soon as he heard her footsteps, he could guess her mood, besides, her footsteps with her godfather were very different from those who didn't follow her godfather's footsteps, and the careful Sun Ziming knew it well.
As soon as he heard Yang Ruonan's footsteps, he knew that the master was coming, and he collapsed his body early, and once the master entered the hall, he greeted him with a big salute.
Sun Ziming's martial arts are profound, his reaction is extremely fast, and his timing is excellent, just when Xiao Yuesheng stepped into the hall, his voice just sounded.
Xiao Yuesheng glared at him angrily, waved his hand to Shi Li's Xiaoyu, and sat down in the main seat of the hall.
"What's the matter, sit down and talk about it!" Xiao Yuesheng took the jade cup handed by Xiao Yu and said to Sun Ziming, who had been bowing his body.
Yang Ruonan ran to Xiaoyu and sat down, holding Yu's face, watching Yu's mother cook tea quietly and skillfully.
Sun Ziming breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight, sat back in his seat, and knew that he had finally passed this hurdle, but fortunately he was clever and invited Mrs. Xiaoyu over.
He wore a cyan cotton satin robe today, and his burly body exuded a dignified majesty, a majestic bearing that was not angry but majestic, and a superior demeanor.
He is cultivating the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Heart Method, which is far from being comparable to the internal strength heart method in the martial arts, and it is already a cultivation method, which can invisibly transform the temperament of a cultivator.
The Thunderer, the cardinal of heaven and earth.
Lei Naitian's order, its power is the greatest, the three realms and nine places, everything belongs, and all thunder can be taken in general.
The Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Heart Method he cultivated was exactly the path of the Thunder Law, so he cultivated for a long time, and the more majestic he naturally became.
It's just that at this time, this majestic and dignified person was a little trembling and cautious, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of disharmony, which made Yang Ruonan next to him cover his mouth and endure a smile.
"Master, I heard that there was an abnormal scene in our mountain villa yesterday?" he asked cautiously, looking at Master's face.
"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of tea, lowered his eyelids and savored it, and when he heard his words, he just agreed lightly, and did not raise his eyelids.
"Is it Master, did you cast a spell to save Miss Xie?" Sun Ziming asked as he stared at Master.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his face and glanced at him, and snorted: "Tell the point!"
"Yes, Master. Sun Ziming felt the master's gaze, and suddenly felt that he was a little shorter, and hurriedly said, "I went to Suzhou City yesterday. ”
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and motioned for him to continue.
"Yesterday, Miss Xie's master and servant were in danger, and when I arrived, I was already a step too late, so I didn't make a move, and I stepped right behind the man. Speaking of sleeping, Sun Ziming glanced at the expression on the master's face again, and his heart was uneasy, that Miss Xie's heart for the master, even a blind person can see it, not to mention that he is a person who has experienced a hundred battles!
Xiao Yuesheng just glanced at him calmly, without joy or anger, which made Sun Ziming even more uneasy, and he couldn't understand whether the master was to blame or not, so he could only bite the bullet and talk about his experience tomorrow.
Just after dawn, Sun Ziming was practicing in the quiet room in his village, and the jade chime in the quiet room woke him up.
He knew that he didn't have the same cultivation as his master, so he didn't have to practice, and although he was not interested in martial arts, he still maintained his cultivation every day.
Sun Ziming, who was born as a coachman, deeply understands the importance of martial arts, besides, the master's requirements are extremely strict, and he can't hide from him if he doesn't work hard to practice.
There is no urgency, and the jade chime does not whine.
As soon as Sun Ziming came out of the quiet room, he saw a man from Ziming Trading House standing solemnly, and knew from him that something had happened to Xue Chunyuan.
Sun Ziming didn't say a word, and he didn't have time to change out of the Taoist robe he wore for practice, so he unfolded his body, galloping, fast as a ghost, and in a few breaths, he had rushed to Xuechun Garden.
At this time, the showers had stopped, and everything was silent, except for the apricot cry, which sounded sadly in the empty morning. However, Xie Xiaolan and Aunt Sun were unconscious, lying under the locust tree in the courtyard.
As soon as he touched his arms, he came in a hurry, only wearing loose Taoist robes, and those pills were not brought with him at all.
"Go to Mission Hills Villa immediately and let Mrs. Xiaofeng save people!" Sun Ziming pulled a handful of Xing'er, who was crying incessantly for Miss, and said in a deep voice.
Both hands went to explore the hands of Xie Xiaolan and Aunt Sun at the same time.
As soon as he noticed the pulse of the two, Guozi's face sank slightly, looked at Xie Xiaolan, frowned, and first sent an internal force into Aunt Sun's body to heal her internal injuries.
As soon as the true qi entered Aunt Sun's body, it was like rain dripping into the long-term arid soil, stimulating Aunt Sun to wake up immediately.
"Aunt Sun, I have stabilized your injury, Miss Xie's injury is too serious, and I need Master Feng to heal her, you send her over immediately. Who is the person who hurt you, and what does it look like?"
Sun Zi Ming's true qi entered Sun Da Niang's body, wrapped her own internal force, and accelerated the circulation in her body to stimulate her vitality. But he spoke calmly and quickly.
Aunt Sun's lips are blood-red, her jade nose is quite beautiful, and there are two blood stains under her, her originally sloppy gaze gradually condensed with the flow of true qi in her body, and when she heard Sun Ziming's words, she glanced at him, thought about it, and then had a sudden look, and wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound.
Sun Ziming urged her true qi circulation, and his brain also rotated like an internal force, he found that Aunt Sun's internal force was extremely deep, and she had obviously vomited blood, and her nose was also bloody, indicating that her internal organs were shocked by an absolutely powerful internal force.
After Sun Ziming soaked the internal force in her throat for a few more breaths, Aunt Sun couldn't help coughing twice before she could speak, "...... This person's name is Murong Ye, about thirty years old, medium build, thin face, slender eyes, beard and hanging chest,...... With a strand of ...... Chic ,...... This old thief turned out to be ...... Become so...... Awesome!"
"Murong Ye, is it a member of the Murong family, right?" Sun Ziming has been expanding his business for more than ten years, and his contacts are also extremely extensive, and he is also very familiar with the forces in Suzhou and Hangzhou. Because the surname Murong is rarely used in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
Aunt Sun nodded weakly, just now, she mustered all the strength in her body to be able to speak in one go, at this time she was already low on energy, and it was difficult to speak.
Sun Ziming beckoned to the men who had just arrived after him, and ordered him to send them to Mission Hills Villa, and then he didn't look back, and went to the north gate.
Along the way, from time to time, there were beggars lying in the corner and meeting his eyes.
The helmsman of the beggar gang in Jiaxing City was born in the servant of Mission Hills Villa, and the helmsman of the beggar gang in Jiaxing City, the leaders of other gangs, and the head catcher of Jiaxing Mansion were all born in Mission Hills Villa, and the entire Jiaxing City was actually unconsciously incorporated into the palm of Mission Hills Villa.
Although Guanlan Villa does not interfere in the career of the servants who read the power out, they are connected to each other, and the entire Jiaxing City is operated impenetrably, and other martial arts forces cannot be inserted into it.
Therefore, in the city of Jiaxing, there are countless people in the martial arts who live in seclusion, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.
Sun Ziming has practiced the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Heart Method for many years, and has achieved a little success, although the divine thought is not strong, but it has begun to take shape, and under the divine thought, the radius of half a mile is full of insight.
He asked these beggar disciples with the method of transmitting sound into the secret, and they replied with their eyes that outsiders could not see the abnormality at all.
In Jiaxing City, no one has ever been able to escape, which is enough to deter all people in the martial arts, and Murong Ye is no exception.
For the depth of Jiaxing City, he knows more and deeper than ordinary people, so he is more fearful, although he is very anxious to get out of the city, but he is afraid that others will see the abnormality, so he can only slowly go out of the city, so Sun Ziming can slowly catch up with him.
A mile away, Sun Ziming had already discovered Murong Ye's whereabouts, although his appearance had changed, he had become a businessman, and he walked with everyone.
But when Sun Ziming was treating Aunt Sun, he had already come into contact with Murong Ye's residual internal force, and after a little temptation, he could confirm this person.
Sun Ziming's treatment of the people in the green forest is ruthless and ruthless, like slaughtering pigs and dogs, which makes those heroes in the green forest grit their teeth, but they are terrified.
The reason for this is that when he first entered the sect, on the way back from Xiangyang, when his master Xiao Yuesheng asked him to kill the bandits of Qiyunzhai, he remembered a few words in his heart, and he formed this habit of killing people in the green forest.
But for other people in the martial arts, he doesn't take it easy, it's not soft-hearted, most of it is just disdainful, he learns from his master everywhere, it is Xiao Yuesheng's arrogance hidden under his gentle appearance, and Sun Ziming has also learned ten out of ten.
When he found Murong Ye, Sun Ziming was very interested in life, but he didn't expect to meet someone with such strong internal skills.
Sun Ziming's martial arts career was extremely dull, and the people he met either disdained to make a move, or had no power to fight back.
To the master and a few masters, he is like a child to a giant, only to be fiddled with, to other people in the martial arts, it is not worth taking a shot, and the five unique people are all related to his master, and he is not allowed to make a move.
Now that he finally met a Murong Ye, he was as excited as if he had seen his master's biwu wine, and he couldn't bear to taste it immediately.
He didn't want to avenge Xie Xiaolan because Murong Ye hurt her, she still had nothing to do with him, and it was her own business to take revenge.
or riding a horse, or taking a boat, or stopping or walking, in one day, Murong Ye, who became easy to load, changed several means of transportation.
He vaguely felt that there was a pair of eyes behind him, but every time he searched carefully, he found nothing, and he could only use constant means to get rid of these eyes like maggots attached to the bones.
But every time he thought that he had gotten rid of it, and when he meditated again, those eyes would appear again, making him uneasy and his heart felt a slight chill.
He has long known that Jiaxing City is a forbidden place for martial arts, and he just relied on the cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and his internal strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and it is unimaginably strong, so he is bold and takes a risky blow.
Although he had long known that the palace master of the Vulture Palace had been living in seclusion in Jiaxing City, he was suffering from the fact that his martial arts were not enough to suppress it absolutely, so he could only dare to try to do something to her when she left Jiaxing City.
It's just that Xie Xiaolan, who is the palace master of the Vulture Palace, is not a mediocre hand, and has always been on a par with him, so she can only sit back and watch her sit in the Snow Spring Garden, and she is free in the world with Jiangnan Qin Immortal.
Since the year of practicing the Northern Spiritual Skill, his martial arts have increased in a thousand miles, which has greatly increased his confidence, even if Jiaxing City is the Longtan Tiger's Den, he also has the courage to break through.
Now that he finally got his long-cherished wish, he killed the palace master of the Vulture Palace and got rid of the big trouble in his heart.
But after acting, Murong Ye felt faintly uneasy, Jiaxing City was indeed like an unfathomable waterhole, and he ignored his daughter's dissuasion this time and forcibly acted it, which always made him feel unsteady.
Although I always feel that a pair of eyes are hidden behind me, but after a few inspections, but no, with my current skills, no one should be able to hide from my careful investigation, maybe I am hallucinating, I am scared of myself.
He comforted himself.
Returning to his heart like an arrow, Murong Ye performed his light skills, and the strong and unparalleled internal force in his body made him as fast as lightning, and he rushed back to Suzhou City without stopping.
With the support of strong internal force, he stepped into the boundary of Suzhou in the evening.
And the internal injuries suffered when fighting Xie Xiaolan have been healed along the way, all thanks to the wonderful meaning of Ling Bo's microsteps.
Before entering the city of Suzhou, on the road leading to the city on the outskirts of the city, there is a section of the road shrouded by a pine forest, the forest is not big, but the road is quite elegant.
As soon as he entered the pine forest, he saw a burly middle-aged man in a broad robe standing under a pine tree, quietly looking at him.
It was Xiao Yuesheng's idea to wear a Taoist robe to enter the practice, to remind Sun Ziming that he was cultivating the Tao and should enter the practice with the mentality of a cultivator.
Murong Ye had already taken away the disguised things at this time, wearing a green shirt, with a long body and a white face and a clear beard, although he was already a middle-aged person, he did not lose his graceful demeanor, and he looked chic and dignified.
Feeling the majesty of this Taoist priest, Murong Ye was quite curious, and he was even more interested in making friends.
At this time, it is a troubled time, it is the time to create heroes, and it is also a once-in-a-century opportunity for their Dayan revival.
As the contemporary head of the Murong family, he should actively prepare for the revival of Dayan, take the opportunity to plot, and once the time comes, he will take advantage of the situation to make the Dayan royal family become the master of the world again.
For this grand cause, it is natural to be eclectic, tolerant of all rivers, and it is better to win over strange people and strange people, even if it cannot be wooed, it will not become an enemy.
With this purpose in mind, Murong Ye slowly walked in front of this Taoist, and within a few steps, he had already carefully observed, and found that this Taoist's martial arts were unfathomable, as deep as the ocean, although he was silent, he was shocked in his heart, with his current skills, he couldn't find the depth of this person, then this person's skills were really terrifying and terrifying.
Before Murong Ye exited, the Taoist arched his hand, and he was not angry and majestic, "Under Sun Ziming!"
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