Mu Hanzhong

One afternoon, Wu Ye was leaning on a chair in the bamboo hut and reading books, while Xiao Huan spent time practicing autumn water in the bamboo forest.At dinner, the two returned to the hall to eat.Originally, although Nan Xiaohuan was Mu Hanzhong's personal bodyguard and protector in name, but he spent more time dealing with the affairs of Guanri Pavilion, and he didn't eat together.But now, with the situation changing, Nan Xiaohuan has no extra time to spare to eat alone, so he can only face a choice.

Wu Ye sat at the table without speaking, but raised his eyebrows and watched with interest how the man in black would react.

The round table is covered with various dishes, besides that, there are two sets of bowls and chopsticks.The maid stood aside with her head lowered. For a moment, the small room was very quiet.

Nan Xiaohuan stood by the table with no fluctuations on his face, but he was secretly calculating in his heart.In just a few days, the lord has surprised him too many times... not to mention his lenient attitude towards himself, not to mention his attitude towards the successor of the master of Beitang, but just to say that he was asked to practice autumn water in the bamboo forest this afternoon. For him, it is already a gift that he would not even dare to imagine on weekdays.He is obviously a person who has been serving him for nine years, so why does he feel strange... Thoughts flashed by quickly, and after thinking and comparing, Xiao Huan bowed to Wu Ye, then gently pulled away the chair, holding his eyes. Breath sat down.

Seeing this, a smile flashed across Wu Ye's eyes, and he picked up the chopsticks.

This time, Nan Xiaohuan obviously still remembered what Wu Ye said in the early morning. Although the number of times to pick up vegetables was very small, and he only picked up two things in front of him, in Wu Ye's eyes, it was already a huge improvement.I couldn't help but take a few more glances at the moment.

His deep and cold facial features, the long eyelashes hanging down concealed the long eyes that were always indifferent and ruthless, and he was dressed in a black dress, which was a little more cold and chilling.Even though he had seen someone with outstanding appearance and temperament in his previous life, Wu Ye could not help sighing in his heart when he looked at him carefully again. In the end, he complained a little bit to God. Such a top-notch man, but he couldn't make a move. I have to say, it is really a kind of mental torture.

The person who focused all his attention on the white rice in front of his eyes, looked straight at his nose, his nose at his heart, and of course felt that gaze. However, he just ate his meal calmly without any reaction.

Only Wu Ye was left alone, and while eating, he was flirting in his heart.

The following days were very comfortable for Wu Ye.

Qianye Palace is the first palace in Jianghu, although it is hidden in the mountains and forests, it has branch halls all over the country, and there will not be too few people under its jurisdiction.However, the powers and responsibilities in the palace are clearly defined, and there are very few things that the real master of the palace has to worry about, let alone the four guardians who share the daily affairs. I'm afraid no one can compare with Wu Ye.

After reading another book of Wudang swordsmanship, Wu Ye got up from the chair, stretched, picked up the teapot next to him, and filled himself with tea.

Outside the bamboo house, the sound of sword practice can be heard continuously.Looking out from the window, I can see the blackness so clear among the greenery everywhere.

The 24 autumn water poses focus on tranquility of mind and nothingness. Only holding thoughts without distracting thoughts, not rushing or impatient, and completely immersed in it is the right way.He originally thought that Qiushui Nan Xiaohuan shouldn't be too difficult to practice, but he didn't expect the current situation.However, in just a few days, Nan Xiaohuan has already mastered most of the 24 moves, and it is imminent when he finishes learning the rest of the moves, mastering them and reaching the state of perfect proficiency.

Taking a sip of tea shallowly, Wu Ye continued to stare out the window.There, Nan Xiaohuan was concentrating on practicing his sword. His figure was vigorous and his sword energy was like a rainbow. When Wu Ye came back to his senses, the teacup in his hand was already empty. He looked at it for half an hour.

Yilei walked in from the bamboo forest with a jade plate in his hand. At this time, Nan Xiaohuan had finished practicing his sword, so he put away his long sword and went into the bamboo house with Yilei.

Smelling the smell of the soup, Wu Ye frowned unconsciously, and Yi Lei hurriedly put a plate of small snacks on the jade plate on the table, so Wu Ye's face looked better.

Every time he sees Tang Yao's expression, Wu Ye is completely subconscious, so he doesn't know at all, because of his childish behavior, although Yi Lei and Xiao Huan can't see it on the face, they can't help but chuckle in their hearts.

After drinking the last sip of the soup, Wu Ye threw a piece of pastry into his mouth, and his frown relaxed slightly: "By the way, is there any news from Master?"

Yi Lei took out a note from his body and handed it to Wu Ye: "This is the reply letter from Mr. Xiao just received."

Wu Ye unfolded the note, but with just a few words, it made him feel at ease: "Order, clean up Qiuqing Pavilion."

Yi Lei was stunned: "Master, you mean..."

Wu Ye nodded, and there was a touch of joy in his bright black eyes: "Master said he will be here tomorrow."

No wonder Yi Lei was so stunned. Ever since Mu Yunxiao retired from the position of palace lord, he has wandered all over the world with erratic whereabouts. It was beyond everyone's expectation to be able to contact him in such a short time this time.No one could have expected that Mu Yunxiao would rush back to the palace in such a short period of time.

Ever since he found out that Wu Ye was poisoned, but he was helpless, although Yi Lei didn't show it, he couldn't avoid being critical of himself deep in his heart.The Lord's life is tied to that "legacy", but I can only watch helplessly...

The heart that was hanging high finally fell down again.Yi Lei couldn't help but let out a long breath, and felt a lot more relaxed, and his voice was filled with joy: "This subordinate knows."

Yilei saluted and cleared away the empty bowl.As the guardian of the East and the master of the Lingxiao Pavilion, he still has a lot of things to do... Unlike someone, thinking of this, Yilei took a last look at Xiaohuan, his eyes full of admiration.

Until Yi Lei's figure disappeared, Wu Ye signaled Nan Xiaohuan to sit down opposite him with his eyes.

Although these days he was used to eating at the same table, Nan Xiaohuan still felt extremely awkward when he sat down because of his status.

"It seems that you are making good progress, but I underestimated you." Wu Ye smiled lightly.

Nan Xiaohuan bowed his head: "Thanks to the Lord for not giving up."

There is no humility in these words.Wu Ye raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard this, but he didn't answer. He just glanced at the row of bookshelves against the wall, thinking about how to achieve his goal.

Judging from Nan Xiaohuan's appearance of not knowing the time and hunger since practicing martial arts, Wu Ye is sure that this is another martial arts idiot.For this kind of people, wealth and power are not as attractive as a unique book.He really likes the look of emotion in those cold and ruthless eyes, panic, joy, excitement... He wants to see more and more...

"Lord?"

Wu Ye suddenly broke away from his thoughts, only then did he realize that he was actually caught in an unknown emotion.The deep and magnetic male voice fell into his ears, but it made him tremble unconsciously, and there was an inexplicable surge of heat in his heart.

Keenly aware of the sudden abnormality of his body, Wu Ye suppressed the flame slowly burning deep in his body, and just about to speak, his eyes wandered unconsciously to the thin lips of the man in front of him.

I don't know what it tastes like...

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Wu Ye was startled by his own thought.It is true that he has a good impression of the man in front of him...but not so much...

As soon as he thought of this, he felt the blood in his veins suddenly surge and start to rush...

Nan Xiaohuan looked at the young man in front of him, and saw that his fair skin suddenly turned abnormally red, fine sweat protruded from his forehead, and the eyes that were clear and clear just now gradually lost their focus.With a sudden movement in his heart, Nan Xiaohuan got up from the chair abruptly, stepped in front of Wu Ye.

"My lord, did the 'love poison' break out?!"

Thinking of that possible answer, Nan Xiaohuan's expression also changed slightly.

Wu Ye couldn't say a word, because the fire swept his whole body, and his consciousness seemed to be melted in the high temperature.

"Hot..." Wu Ye couldn't bear to murmur.

"My lord!" Seeing Wu Ye frowning in pain, the pain was beyond words, Xiao Huan felt his heart sinking more and more.

The most urgent task is to find Yi Lei, but...you can't just leave the master here...

Thinking of this, Xiao Huan said in a low voice that the Lord forgives his sins, then bent down and stretched out his hands, intending to carry him on his back.

The figures in front of me swayed into several, the approaching breath touched the skin, and there was a commotion in the body...

What little reason he had left made him vaguely sense something, Wu Ye barely opened his eyes, and said with difficulty: "...Go out..."

Xiao Huan didn't hear clearly, and while he was busy helping him up from the chair, he moved closer to Wu Ye: "My lord?"

Xia Ri's clothes were thin, and during the movements, the wheat-colored skin under the underwear just broke into Wu Ye's eyes, which was indescribably alluring.Knowing that it might not be good to go any further, Wu Ye restrained his mind and stretched out his hand to push Xiaohuan.

"Get out!!"

This low growl came out, the original melodious voice was full of difficulty.The whole person curled up on the chair in pain, dripping with cold sweat.

Seeing this scene, in a hurry, Nan Xiaohuan no longer cared about the distinction between master and servant.Thinking of the pain relieved by exercising for the young man last time, he moved towards Wu Ye.Unexpectedly, before touching the opponent's body, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and a hot hand was already tightly grasping his wrist!