Hold on to the heroine's thighs [Through Book gl]

Guan Fusha raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her face, got out of bed in a daze, poured herself a glass of cold water and gulped it down.She wiped off the water stains around her mouth, sat down on the round wooden chair, and felt that she seemed to be more awake.

The dream just now was so real that it was too scary!

Madam Cui's screams, the scarlet blood flowing all over the ground, the peach blossoms in her arms that were getting colder, and the accusation-like words...

Guan Fusha used her hand as a pillow, lay down on the table and buried her face, not wanting to think about that weird dream anymore.

Taohua is still alive, she is not dead!

Suddenly a knock on the door interrupted Guan Fusha's thoughts, "Guardian, are you up yet?"

Guan Fusha quickly raised her head, wiped her face, and tried to calm herself down, "Come in."

Ah Tian pushed the door open and entered, seeing Guan Fusha sitting on the chair, he couldn't help but startled, "...Dharma protector got up so early today?"

Guan Fusha raised her eyes and glanced at her, startled for a moment, frowned slightly, and asked, "A Tian? Why are you here?"

"Slave..." Ah Tian bit her lower lip, lowered her eyes, not knowing how to explain Yan Hong's request to return to Furong Garden.

After a long while, she said sullenly: "The hall master said that there is no need for such a manpower in the execution hall, so... let the slaves come back."

Guan Fusha didn't believe this, she guessed that something might have happened between Yanhong and A Tian, ​​that's why Yanhong let A Tian come back to Furong Garden.

Thinking of this, Guan Fusha's eyebrows frowned even tighter. She was just about to ask about the situation, but then she thought about it, the matter between Yan Hong and A Tian was messed up and messed up, if she got involved again, I'm afraid It just makes things more complicated.

All the doubts in her heart turned into a faint sigh, and Guan Fusha simply pretended not to care and said, "I see. Come here and change my clothes."

Ah Tian has served Guan Fusha for many years, and he didn't lose his skills because of this month's absence, and quickly took care of her properly.

"Guardian." Just as Guan Fusha finished her makeup, Xiao Yuan hurried in.

When she saw Ah Tian, ​​she was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't understand why she was here, and then she remembered the business, "Guardian, the leader ordered you to come to the main hall."

"Master?" A trace of puzzlement flashed across Guan Fusha's eyes.

Master has entered a semi-retirement state in recent years, and seldom cares about the affairs of the church, let alone go to the main hall. Why did he suddenly call her there today?

After pondering for a moment, Guan Fusha said: "Okay, I understand."

Not caring about breakfast, Guan Fusha had no choice but to go to the main hall first.

Upon entering the hall, the first thing Guan Fusha saw was Dongfang Wen sitting on the main seat.

She glanced around, besides Dongfang Wen, there were several hall masters and an elder in the main hall, sitting in a row in the lower seats, there were quite a lot of people.

Guan Fusha stepped forward to salute Dongfang Wen, "Disciple sees Master."

"En." Dongfang Wen responded lightly, motioning for her to sit down, "Sit down."

"Thank you, master." Guan Fusha chose a seat and sat down, just about to ask Dongfang Wen why she was looking for her, but he stopped her from speaking first, and said: "We will talk when everyone is here."

"..." Guan Fusha had no choice but to hold back the doubts in her heart, sat in the exquisitely carved sandalwood chair, and quietly waited for the arrival of the others.

Not long after, the rest of the people came one after another.

When Yan Hong entered the door, she glanced at Guan Fusha's direction intentionally or unintentionally, as if she didn't understand why the leader who hadn't asked the teacher for many years would suddenly call them here.

Guan Fusha showed an expression of "I don't know", and picked up the teacup to take a sip, so as not to attract attention.

Yan Hong sat down next to Guan Fusha, glanced into the hall, it seemed that almost everyone had arrived.

Except for the elder Gu who was not in the church, the temporarily vacant dormitory hall master, and Tao Hua who was seriously injured and unconscious, all the important people in the church gathered.Seven hall masters, three elders, one Dharma protector, and the sect master came in person...

Guan Fusha couldn't help falling into memories, she hadn't seen Master step into the main hall for a long time, let alone such a big battle... What exactly is Master planning to do?

Dongfang Wen raised his eyes and glanced at the people gathered in the hall, took a sip of hot tea, and then asked the maid beside him, "Is everyone here?"

"Report to the leader, it's all here."

"Yeah." Dongfang Wen put down the teacup, stood up slowly, put his hands behind his back, glanced at the people under the steps, and said, "It seems like a long time ago when we gathered together like this."

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Wen would say such an opening remark, and everyone was taken aback.

Qi Yong narrowed his eyes, the wrinkles on his face were as deep as blooming chrysanthemums.He stepped forward and bowed his hands, saying: "What the leader said is very true. If I remember correctly, the last time the leader stepped into the main hall was three years ago."

"Oh? Is that so? So it's been three years." Dongfang Wen's expression was the same despite the obvious questioning tone.

He sat back on the main seat again, "The reason for calling everyone here today is nothing else."