The warm sun of the invincible east

It has been almost a month since Yang Lian came to the world of Swordsman. What he has to do every day is to follow in the footsteps of the leader and care about such things as how much Chinese cabbage needs to be bought and how much the monthly money needs to be spent. Although he has not done many big things , but at least I have enhanced revolutionary friendship with several elders in the church, and learned about Dongfang Bubai's work and rest time, as well as some living habits.

Fortunately, although the current Yang Lianting is looked down upon by the middle and upper echelons of the teaching because of his poor martial arts, he has not done such a thing as a fox, a tiger, and a dog. Those who looked down on him took a liking to him.After all, as a manager, he can still make a fuss about some things.

Thus, Yang Lian took on Yang Lianting's identity to gain a firm foothold in the Sun Moon God Sect. In fact, what he wants to do most now is how to get Dongfang Bubai to change his name. He is called Yang Lianting. uneasy.

Waking up early in the morning, two maids waited on him to dress and wash his face. Looking at the two young women who served him wholeheartedly, Yang Lian thought of a sentence, that is, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. In a month, he has gotten used to the corrupt life of being served.

Because he went to bed late last night, he drank several sips of bitter tea before he managed to regain his senses. He couldn't help but yawned several times when he walked out of the yard. Unfathomable.

Walking into the courtyard where Dongfang Bubai lived, he no longer needed to report, but directly opened the door to enter. In Dongfang Bubai's bedroom, there was a very faint fragrance, not like the scent of women's powder in this era, but a faint fragrance. , smells very comfortable.It's just that Dongfang Bubai didn't wash up before getting up in the morning, and he didn't like to open the windows or turn on the lights, so the room seemed a little dark.

He walked outside the light-colored mosquito net and stood still, and said softly, "Master, this subordinate will wait for you to get up."

He didn't go forward to hang the mosquito net on both sides until the person on the bed moved, and then stood quietly on the side. The person on the bed lifted the brocade quilt, and the shirt on his body was not messy at all. He looked back, turned and walked from the side Dongfang Bubai picked out a light-colored dress from his closet, and after a month, he had done this kind of thing very smoothly.

Dongfang Bubai looked at the man who was bending over and tying a belt for him, his eyes were a little bit complicated, even he himself didn't expect that he could let this person into the house to serve him in dressing, if his secret was discovered ...

Just as he was thinking, he found that the man was reaching out to touch his body, his face changed slightly, he quickly grabbed the man's hand, and said sharply, "What are you going to do?"

Yang Lian was taken aback by Dongfang Bubai's move. He looked up at Dongfang Bubai, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He immediately understood why Dongfang Bubai had such a big reaction. He stretched out the index finger of his other hand and pointed Pointing to a place below Dongfang's waist, he said, "Master, there is a small cotton ball on it."

Looking down at the place Yang Lian was pointing at, there was indeed a small cotton spot. Realizing that he had overreacted, Dongfang Bubai reached out and patted the robe, but still held Yang Lian's hand.

There was a moment of silence in the room, Yang Lian started to get scared, his palms sweated a little, what a big secret Dongfang Bubai is from the palace, he naturally understood, if Dongfang Bubai was not so close to him these days, if it was someone else, Perhaps instead of being held by Dongfang Bubai, he was directly stabbed to death with a needle.

Dongfang Bubai looked at the hand held by him. The palm of this hand was very warm, just like this person, gentle and gentle but not too gentle. How could he not understand the small movements this person did in the teaching recently? He didn't expect that he, who didn't have much effort, could really make the elders of the teaching school change his opinion. Although he looked gentle and harmless on the surface, I'm afraid he didn't really think about anything.

Dongfang Bubai noticed the sweat in Yang Lian's palm, and he immediately realized that his actions just now had frightened the other party. He let go of Yang Lian's hand and said slowly, "It's okay, you continue."

Kneeling down to put on Dongfang Bubai's shoes, Yang Lian went outside to take the toiletries from the handmaid's hand, let Dongfang Bubai wash his face and rinse his mouth, and then turned to tidy up Dongfang Bubai's bed.

Dongfang Bubai walked up to the mirror and sat down, looking at Yang Lian's back, something seemed to flash in his eyes, his hand holding the comb was tightened, he looked away, and looked at himself in the mirror, feeling a little lost in a daze.

After making the bed, Yang Lian walked to the window and pushed open the carved window door. The fresh morning air came in with a faint fragrance of flowers. He took a breath, turned his head and said with a smile, "Master, the flowers outside are blooming." A lot."

Dongfang Bubai looked at him, the sudden light made him squint his eyes uncomfortably, and when he saw clearly the person standing in the morning glow, he slowly moved his eyes away, and finally landed on the blooming flowers in the yard On, "A man in the rivers and lakes, how can he care so much about painting and drawing? It's a bit petty."

Yang Lian saw that his complexion was not good, and he didn't know where those flowers had stimulated the leader. He hurriedly closed the window and walked up to Dongfang Bubai, "It's my subordinate who lost his composure." With the comb in his hand, he said gently, "Master, this subordinate will tie your hair."

He is not a person with a strong personality, and he understands that Dongfang Bubai is physically different from ordinary men. Apart from being afraid of Dongfang Bubai, he also has some tolerance for women. It has nothing to do with love, but for this Appreciation of characters is only because this person is Dongfang Bubai.

Touching Dongfang Bubai's hair every day, Yang Lian would sigh with emotion. Dongfang Bubai's hair is of excellent quality and feels very comfortable to the touch. Most of the girlfriends he dated in previous lives liked to toss and fiddle with their hair. Natural, but he just has an inexplicable long-hair complex, he always likes long-haired women, so facing such a fine hair, Yang Lian's movements are naturally a bit gentle, if his every move is seen by others, You might even think that he is guarding some kind of treasure.

Dongfang Bubai looked at the man in the mirror who was carefully tying his hair, and suddenly asked, "Has Director Yang ever had a woman he loves?"

Yang Lian's hand holding the comb paused slightly. He didn't know why Dongfang Bubai asked this suddenly. After a pause, he said, "I have." In the arms of a man, he was just a loser in that love battle.

Seeing the bitter smile on Yang Lian's mouth, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "Why is it that a man has no wife, and why is he showing such incompetence?"

Carefully fastened the hair with the jade crown, and inserted a snow-colored hairpin in the middle of the jade crown, Yang Lian said, "Love first, lose first, what the leader said is very true, but those people are not her. , if love can give up at will, how can it be called love?"

Dongfang Bubai frowned, "You still miss her, so where did she go?"

Putting the horn comb back on the dressing table, the corners of Yang Lian's lips curled up slightly, "She is married to the man she loves, has a lovely child, and is living a happy life now." Several years have passed, it is just the first love It's just unforgettable, Yang Lian smiled, thinking?It shouldn't be, it's just a pity.Humans just have such inexplicable good memories of their first love.

"Hmph, skittish." Dongfang Bubai snorted, stood up and said, "You accompany me to deal with educational affairs."

Yang Lian hurriedly followed. He has now figured out some of Dongfang Bubai's temperament. When he is in a bad mood or in a strong mood, he will call himself "this seat", and when he is in a peaceful mood, he will call himself "I". , judging from the current situation, Dongfang Invincible should be in a bad mood.

The boss is in a bad mood, what should the younger brother do?Of course be careful.

The office of the Sun Moon God Sect is more in line with its cult personality. The high position of the leader, and the burning torches around it, and some stone sculptures such as lions and eagles are placed around, and the whole hall is filled with a bloodthirsty and terrifying atmosphere.

Yang Lian is skeptical about the aesthetics of the people who built this hall. How can ordinary people build a place where big guys usually hold meetings like this?

When Dongfang Bubai entered the main hall, all the elders and hall masters were already standing in the main hall. Seeing Dongfang Bubai, they all knelt down and shouted, "The Sun Moon God Sect will rule the world forever, and the leader will rule the world forever. .”

Yang Lian, who was following Dongfang Bubai, twitched the corners of his mouth, followed Dongfang Bubai past the kneeling crowd, and stopped in front of the first step of the stairs. Although he is the leader Yang who is favored by the leader in the eyes of everyone, but He still doesn't want to follow Dongfang Bubai to stand on the highest position.

Seeing that Yang Lian stopped, Dongfang Bubai paused, turned his head to look, and saw Yang Lian kneeling on the ground, and he could only see the top of his black hair.He frowned, "Boss Yang, follow me."

As soon as this remark came out, Yang Lian felt countless gazes on him. He looked around and saw everyone kneeling down neatly. No one was suspected of spying on him. He sighed secretly, a martial arts master is a martial arts master. Even peeking at others can't be traced.

Seeing that Yang Lian was still kneeling on the ground and not moving, Dongfang Bubai's eyes turned cold.

Feeling the chill emanating from Dongfang Bubai's body, Yang Lian gritted his teeth, "Thank you, Master, for your appreciation." He stood up helplessly, but subconsciously did not dare to meet Dongfang Bubai's gaze.

Seeing Yang Lian get up, Dongfang Bubai's expression softened, and he turned around and continued to walk up. Yang Lian paused slightly, and finally stepped on the ladder representing power. If the height is really too cold, he will accompany this What does it matter if a proud but lonely person stands there?Anyway, this life can be regarded as self-stolen.

In this illusory world of martial arts, since there is a character he admires in front of him, what does following have anything to do with him? Is there a better choice?

Yang Lian raised his head and looked at the person walking in front, because this person was Dongfang Bubai, so in this life he stole, just choose as he pleases, even if this is the Demon Cult in the eyes of the world, even if he might die in my life. It's okay, but it's better than staying under those hypocrites or living a mediocre life.

Just because this person is Dongfang Bubai, so he does not regret such a choice.