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"What good poem? Where did Master Fusheng recite the poem?"

"You actually said such a thing. You must be an undercover agent from another faction. Every word of Master Fusheng is poetry, the sound of God."

There was a lot of noise at the scene. Yannian clenched his fists, then turned around and immediately apologized to Jingxing.

"I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself, Lord Sword Master. It was my negligence in teaching him that caused Long Zun to violate etiquette again and again."

"Lord Long is tired, I will take him down to rest. Lord Sword Master, please feel free to do as you please, don't let your interest be disturbed." Yannian gave Dankun a look, and Dankun understood and stepped forward to carry Danfeng on his back.

"Send it back?" Dan Kun whispered.

"Send it to my room."

"This... Boss, this isn't good. Putting the Dragon Lord into your shell, is it true that nothing will happen?"

"He won't do anything bad to you, will he? Like the teacher in the novel who changes his wife."

Dan Kun hesitated, and Yannian felt like he was about to break apart. It must be because he had accumulated too much debt in the previous copies, so he had to deal with such a useless, lazy and talkative subordinate.

The eldest brother's boudoir is described as a tortoise shell, and he is asexual, so don't talk about him as if he is a "virgin".

He is a virgin, what is Dankun? Is she the dowry maid in the template?

Yannian's eyes were speechless, and everything was beyond words.

Dan Kun chuckled a few times, carried Dan Feng on his back and left.

"The blow was not strong. I don't know why he fainted. I'll go check it out." Yannian followed Dankun and rubbed his temples.

After the two men left, the tribesmen repaired the scene and soon restored it to its original state.

"Lofu's Chiming, no dragon master in history has dared to treat the Dragon Lord like this. You are the first one, and... the posture of salute." Jingliu frowned, with an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

This posture is the same as Long Zun's a few minutes ago, except that the template has been changed.

And the tone of his voice—

"Master Jingliu, all the blame is mine. I failed to teach you well. I will drink three cups as punishment. Please don't lose your fun because of this."

"There are many exciting programs to come." Danyu interrupted Jingliu's thoughts.

It seems that he has been exchanged back. Without the restraints, Danyu has become accustomed to Fusheng's attacks.

He just didn't understand the last line of the poem. It didn't sound like something Fusheng would say. Sure enough - the stolen memories began to affect Fusheng's personality.

This is really a good thing. The more Danyu thought about it, the more stable he felt, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Heh... what a poor teacher! Danyu, you should get out of this place and take a good look outside."

"Without rules, there will be no order. The seats at today's banquet are wrong. Master Fusheng Long should switch seats with Long Zun." Jing Liu chuckled, his words subtle.

"I had a drink with General Teng Xiao the other day. The general was very concerned about Chi Ming. After all, we are both from the Immortal Boat Alliance, but Long Zun has never left his house."

"Danyu, do you think I should go to this social gathering?"

"Is it Master Fusheng who goes, or Dragon Lord, or... you?"

Jing Liu glanced at him with her red eyes and revealed her real purpose. Her interest had been completely exhausted since she first entered Chi Ming. The curiosity that had been aroused by Long Zun's spear skills was also ruined by Fu Sheng's rude behavior.

"If the general only invites one person, it must be Long Zun."

"But Long Zun is still young. Lord Jingliu has also seen that his behavior is not appropriate and he still has a lot to learn." Danyu understood what Jingliu meant, but did not get angry and responded with a smile.

“Behaviors can be learned in a few days.”

"But if the master is not willing to lead the disciple into the sect, whose responsibility is that?"

Jingliu took out an invitation letter and flicked it with his fingertips, and Danyu caught it.

"That's all I have to say. I'm tired today too. If you have any other questions, we can talk tomorrow." Jing Liu picked up an apple slowly, a ripple flashing in her eyes. For some reason, she still wanted to meet Long Zun.

On the other side, Dan Kun sighed and complained all the way that Dan Feng was too heavy and was about to crush him. Fu Sheng didn't feel sorry for him at all and really worked him like a beast of burden.

After entering the room, Dan Kun felt relieved and threw Dan Feng casually on the ground.

"Very good, bring me my medicine box." Yannian picked up Danfeng and put him on the bed.

"Why put him in bed?"

Dankun curled his lips, took out a small green box from the cabinet and handed it to Yannian.

Dan Feng, this dishonest villain, should eat grasshoppers when he is hungry, drink wild dew when he is thirsty, and then be poisoned to death.

"What else? Do you want me to squat down and drug him?" Yannian rolled his eyes secretly.

"I bought the bedding, washed it, and dried it in the sun." Dan Kun snorted softly, "He should sleep on the floor."

"Boss, what medicine did you give me?"

"I feel like you've been acting weird these days—"

Yannian opened the medicine box, took out the syringe, and drew out the purple juice. This was the drug he invented after studying Danfeng's body for many years.

He hoped Danfeng could sleep a little longer.

The most urgent thing now is to find a way to break the deadlock. We don’t know when the bodies will be swapped again, so we have to investigate the reasons.

He was really confused. Yannian forced himself to calm down, injected the juice into Danfeng's body, and responded to Dankun's words.

"What's strange about that?"

"You hit me several times, is that reasonable? You must have found a new beautiful assistant behind my back and are ready to give up on me." Dan Kun suddenly found a new idea. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He looked at Yannian with an increasingly strange look in his eyes.

It must be like this.

Secretary + somewhat pretty + caring about the boss. If your boss suddenly attacks you one day, it means someone is trying to replace you.

That person may not be more talented than you, but he or she is definitely more beautiful than you.

"Boss, listen to me, all good-looking people are the same, but I'm the only one earning 3,000. Don't you understand the value for money?"

Yannian: "Dan Kun."

Dan Kun: “Yes.”

Yannian: "Get out."

"You're driving me away again. Fine, don't ruin Long Zun's body by researching it."

"I'll go clean up your room and bring you some milk later... Oh, I've reminded you several times, you should show up at the Danding Division..."

Dankun was pushed out of the door by Yannian. Before he could finish his words, the door was slammed shut with a bang.

Dan Kun hummed softly, chirped the crickets for a while, then cleaned another bedroom for Yannian and selected comfortable bedding.

Dankun swept the windowsill with a feather blanket to remove the dust, and picked out a pot of rock pine from several pots of flowers and plants.

The taste of rock pine is bitter and cold. It also has another name called "forget-me-not". Fusheng does not like this smell, but Danyu planted too many of them in Dandingsi, causing Fusheng to always have this smell on him.

The first time he met Fusheng was when Danyu called him over. At that time, he didn't have a good impression of Danfeng, but he had a clear understanding of his own abilities.

I want to lie down but I don’t want to, but I can’t do anything about it.

At that time, Fusheng wanted to choose an assistant from a group of people. Dankun lowered his head at first, but suddenly became curious about what the other person looked like.

After all, everyone says that Fu Sheng is knowledgeable and talented.

He is just like that, he gets excited when he gets excited, and then he plays badly when he gets excited. He is bold and daring when he gets excited, but he is a puddle of mud when he plays badly.

Looking up secretly, Dan Kun happened to meet Fusheng's gaze. His blue eyes were like the blue mist in the sky, his eyebrows were gentle, and he always had a smile on his face.

"She's quite pretty... She's so gentle, she must be a good person." Dan Kun said subconsciously.

"I...a good person?" Fusheng raised his eyebrows and laughed for no reason, his voice crisp, covering his face with a fan.

The rest of the tribesmen were so frightened that they lowered their waists. Dan Kun looked confused and didn't understand what was so funny.

"It's just you."

"You must take good care of me, a good person... I have a good temper. Don't worry, the most poisonous medicine has no taste. You won't suffer."

Fusheng squinted his eyes and rubbed his hair.

He didn't understand what it meant, nor did he need to understand. It was just a job. Although he had the intention of attacking Dan Feng at the beginning, he couldn't help but want to give up, so he simply became the first butler under Fu Sheng.

Fusheng didn't have any requirements for him, just wanted him to stay by his side all the time.

Sometimes I would laugh at his half-heartedness, but when something happened, I would always be the first to take action, such as quelling some extremists.

"Look at how scared you are. It's no big deal. Just stand back... I can handle it alone."

"Stay away. I hate blood. Don't get stained with it."

After spending some time together, I realized that the word "good person" is simply slanderous when used to describe Fusheng.

But even such a person would smile bitterly behind his back after being given to Isoson by Danyu, and helplessly say to him, "Dankun, I really don't like this taste."

"Forget it, Dankun, just leave it there...just the two of us, let's go make some spicy dishes. Don't tell the teacher...he'll think I like light food."

"Dankun... I won't approve your leave. Come back and work overtime. Don't think I don't know how much you've been lazy. Accompany me to process documents at night."

Dankun put down the isomatsu and replaced it with a pot of daisies he had grown.

He used Long Zun as an experiment, wantonly wiped out the resistance from the other two factions, and even executed those who disobeyed. From the perspective of a gentleman, he would definitely be said to have committed many evil deeds.

But Dankun is still willing to use beauty to describe life.

The beauty that belongs only to him in the darkness is gentle yet secretly poisonous.

He knew half of Dan Yu's plan and just hoped that he could live a peaceful life.

Dankun had lost his mind without realizing it. Now, he had confused good and evil and could no longer distinguish right from wrong. He just wanted to live his life to the fullest, muddling through day by day.

"Dankun."

"Dankun—come back to his senses."

A voice passed by his ears, Dan Kun exclaimed, looked up to meet the pair of green eyes, as if mist and rain were passing by.

"What are you thinking about? It's rare to see you distracted." Yannian touched his chin.

"Alas, what can a working man like me think about? Of course, I'm thinking about how to arrange the room so that you can sleep comfortably."

"And that beautiful assistant..." Dankun sniffed and was speechless for a while as Yannian held his head down.

"What assistant? Listen carefully. I'm going to give you a secret code now. If I say something wrong, use this to knock me out immediately."

"Let's not decorate the room yet. Let's stay in my room tonight. I need to think about something."

Yannian grabbed Dankun and dragged him back to the room. He pointed to a row of medicines on the table with a serious expression.

"Ah... why?" Dan Kun was puzzled. Was it true that he was asked to attack the boss?

"I'll do it if you ask me to. Listen carefully, the code is the one we usually use."