Moonlight and wind

Pushing the door and walking into Miss Yunfang's room, a refreshing fragrance hits you in the face. You pass by an elegant screen embroidered with flowers. In the corner of the room lies a large mahogany carved bed, a soft quilt and embroidered pillows, and rouge-red curtains that add a bit of ambiguity.

Miss Yunfang was sitting with her back to them in front of a mahogany carved dressing table by the window, with a maid helping her to put on makeup.

"Sit down," Miss Yunfang still didn't turn around, "Gentlemen, don't stand." Miss Yunfang slowly turned around. Seeing Miss Yunfang at such a close distance, Shan Zimo sighed in his heart, "She is worthy of being the top star, so beautiful!"

"When the swordsman lifted the pearl curtain of your private room, I saw you," Miss Yunfang came to the Bailing platform with her graceful figure and sat down. The little maid immediately poured tea. She picked up the teacup and shook the tea.

The three grown men still stood there without moving. "Sit down, I won't eat you." Shan Zimo sat opposite Miss Yunfang. Although he was embarrassed to stare at her, he stole a few glances. "Looks like her, very much like her, but I feel like she's completely different." Shan Zimo thought to himself.

"Even a famous and upright sect like Xueyingtang chose to stand by and watch when faced with something like today," said Miss Yunfang with a sneer.

"Miss, you've misunderstood. It's obvious that your Jinxiufang is extraordinary. Why is there any need for us to take action?" Shan Boyu said with a laugh.

"What a powerful mouth you have! This leaves me speechless," she said as she stood up and walked to Shan Zimo. With a wave of her sleeves, the smoke brushed across Shan Zimo's face, bringing with it an intoxicating fragrance.

Shan Zimo quickly leaned back, and at this moment, Miss Yunfang had already sat on his lap. Her wide sleeves slipped down, revealing two snow-white arms that hugged Shan Zimo's neck.

Shan Boyu came up to the young master in a flash, and deftly pulled up Miss Yunfang's sleeves with both hands. He grabbed her arm and pulled her off the young master, "No, no," Shan Boyu pushed Miss Yunfang while gathering his sleeves to wrap herself tighter, "Miss, be careful not to catch a cold!" Looking over here, Shan Zimo was so angry!

"I wonder what the lady wants us to do?" Shan Zimo asked.

"I would like to borrow your dragon scale jade pendant, young master. Would you be so kind as to give it to me?" Miss Yunfang pointed at the dragon scale jade pendant tied around Shan Zimo's waist and said, extending her orchid finger.

"This?" Shan Zimo picked up the jade pendant, "This is not a dragon scale jade pendant, this is the waist badge of our Xueying Hall." As he spoke, he pulled over Shan Boyu's waist badge and put them together. The two jade pendants were exactly the same.

"What if," Miss Yunfang said frivolously, "What if this jade pendant of yours is real?"

After hearing this, Shan Zimo's heart skipped a beat. "I think so too," Shan Zimo smiled and untied the jade pendant from his waist, and threw it casually on the Bailingtai. "After all, I am my father's eldest son, the future leader of the Snow Shadow Hall!"

Miss Yunfang smiled softly, picked up the jade pendant on the Bailing platform with her handkerchief, and looked at it carefully again and again under the light. "It has a warm texture and exquisite carvings. It is a good piece of jade. It's a pity." Miss Yunfang put the jade pendant back on the Bailing platform, "It's a pity that it has no spiritual energy."

"Look, how can I carry the treasure of our Xueying Hall with me every day?" Shan Zimo took back the jade pendant and tied it up.

"Miss Yunfang, do you have any sisters?" Shan Zimo suddenly asked.

Yunfang's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly. She looked up at Shan Zimo with a charming look and said, "My life is miserable enough alone, how can I have any sisters?" After saying that, she took a sip of tea.

All the subtle movements were noticed by Shan Zimo, "I just feel that Miss Yunfang looks familiar, as if I have seen her somewhere before. If not, then it must be that we are destined to meet!" Shan Zimo raised the teacup to invite her.

"It is my great fortune to have the chance to meet the young master of Xueying Hall!" Miss Yunfang looked at him and said, "Then please come and take care of my business more often!" "Of course! Of course!"

It was late at night, so the three of them left Jinxiufang and headed towards Zuimengxuan.

"Yuwenlin," Shan Zimo suddenly said with his hands on his shoulders. "What's wrong?" "How about we open a teahouse in Wudu?" "The one who knows me best is Zimo!" Yuwenlin suddenly became very excited, more energetic than when he saw Miss Yunfang!

"Tomorrow, I plan to open a shop and start our Yumeng Tea. I've been here for a long time, and I'm so anxious seeing that the people of Wudu can't drink our tea!" "You're anxious because you're not making any money!" Shan Boyu muttered to the side.

The next day, there was still one day left before receiving the Laci gift. Today, Dan Zimo and the other two went to see the store together.

"Look for a shop on Jinyu Street, the part closest to the imperial city," Shan Zimo said. "Why?" Yu Wenlin asked, "It's not as prosperous as the middle part!"

"It's good to be near the imperial city, at least we can get some royal wealth!" Shan Zimo looked like a Feng Shui master, "Do you think the business will be prosperous?" "That makes sense!"

They actually found a vacant shop near the imperial city. Yuwenlin arrived at his territory and immediately got busy, but Shan Zimo and Shan Boyu seemed to be in the way and redundant.

Seeing the young master yawning out of boredom, "Young master, I'll take you to a fun place. I guarantee you won't feel sleepy after seeing it!" Shan Boyu said mysteriously. "Why don't we go?" After that, the two left the teahouse and walked towards another main street - Ziteng Lane.

Before we reached the place, we heard a lot of people shouting. Looking forward, we saw a large crowd of people gathered there.

"Young Master, this is the biggest arena in Wudu!" Shan Boyu pushed through the crowd and led the young master forward.

The attendant on the ring saw that although he had never seen this master and servant before, he knew they were definitely wealthy people because of their attire, so he hurried over to greet them, "Two gentlemen, please come to the front!"

As he spoke, he led the two to the square table closest to the ring. "Here, the view is good, you can see clearly, this is the tea..." "Got it! Serve the best tea!" Shan Boyu sent the waiter away, blocking the young master's view. "Hey! Hey! I'm here to serve tea to the two masters!"

"Place your bets! A new round is about to begin!" Two big men stood on the stage, one holding an eight-foot long spear, and the other holding a nine-section whip. Both of them looked majestic and seemed to be masters.

"Young Master, do you want to play?" Shan Boyu asked. Shan Zimo looked at the three people at the table next to him. The young man in the middle pointed at the big man holding the nine-section whip, and the servant next to him stood up to place the bet. "Then I'll bet on the spear!" Shan Zimo said with a smile.

The competition started, and the fight was quite normal. Shan Zimo even felt a little bored, so he tapped the tea in the teacup with his finger, gathered his inner strength in his hand, and the drop of water condensed into a crystal clear ice bead. When no one noticed, he wrapped his inner strength and bounced the ice bead out, which just landed on the neck of the man with the nine-section whip, making him shiver with cold!

This distraction gave the man with the spear an opportunity to find an opportunity. When he was about to stab him, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist and the spear almost fell from his hand!

Shan Zimo looked at the table next to him, and the young man in the middle was also looking at him with displeasure! Suddenly, a desire to win ignited in Shan Zimo's heart!

The finger lightly touched the tea, and it condensed into ice beads, which shot from under the table to the young man next to him. It happened to miss, and the servant next to him cried out. Looking at the young man again, he was even angrier!

Shan Zimo had an expression that said, "Hit me!" Shan Zimo saw his hands moving very quickly and began to guard against them.

Suddenly, Shan Zimo felt something small and carrying huge energy approaching him. He leaned back swiftly, and then he heard Shan Boyu screaming in pain.

Because he dodged the attack, Shan Zimo became even more arrogant. The young master was so angry that his face turned red! He slammed the table and stood up, ready to leave. The two servants didn't understand what was going on, so they hurriedly paid for the tea and followed the young master away.

"Tsk!" Shan Zimo muttered, "You can't afford to play anymore!"