Fast Transmigration: The Host's Villainous Boss is so sweet

The force value is almost all well-trained, it can be said to be a small-scale army.

Most of the supplies robbed from Muyun Village are corrupt officials, and some wealthy gentry from some notorious places.

Half of the materials were used to help the poor at the foot of the mountain, and the other half was used to support the entire Muyun Village.

Everyone has a handy weapon, and they train almost every day.

It's not Qingfengzhai, a barbaric village that only has brute force and thinks it can take over the mountain and become king just by relying on a large number of people.

With a bang, someone kicked a figure into the air, broke through the gate, and flew directly to Qingluo's feet.

Weeping in pain.

Qingluo was startled.

"The village... the village owner..."

Seeing that someone fainted, Qingrao's heart sank a lot.

But he still held on to that bit of arrogance, but soon softened.

She knew that Qingfengzhai could not be kept.

Without changing his face, he knelt down and paid respect to Xie Lanzhou.

"Welcome to the village master."

Hu Yao thought that Qingrao would be able to resist for a while, but she didn't expect to be subdued so soon.

Xie Lanzhou's softness towards Qingrao seems to be in his calculations.

"Hu Yao, I leave this place to you."

Hu Yao responded immediately.

Xie Lanzhou left Qingfengzhai without looking back.

Hu Yao looked at Xie Lanzhou's back and clicked his tongue again and again.

How inseparable is their boss from Master Guoshi?

When Xie Lanzhou returned to Muyun Village, he didn't see Yuesheng.

Only saw the message in the room.

【Xie Lang, go down the mountain for one day and return tomorrow. 】

Xie Lanzhou rubbed the handwriting on the rice paper with his fingertips, which was beautiful and neat, but also showed a bit of flowing style.

Like his A Sheng.

Xie Lang...

Xie Lanzhou vaguely remembered that in this world, only after marriage would his wife call her husband a man.

But sometimes when the two are in love, the woman will express her heart with her husband, hoping that the other party will come to propose marriage and make a good marriage for a hundred years.

Does his Master Guoshi want him to marry him as soon as possible?

Xie Lanzhou was in a very happy mood.

He wanted to listen to Yue Sheng, so he called him Jie Lang himself.

It must be very pleasant to listen to.

"National teacher, you were kidnapped by mountain bandits a while ago. You have worked hard these days."

The emperor said respectfully, but he didn't have much sincerity on this face.

The Ninth Five-Year Lord, above ten million people, naturally has the capital of arrogance and arrogance.

Yue Sheng's whole body showed the momentum of weak willows supporting the wind, as if the wind was a little stronger, and it could be broken like porcelain.

It was Xie Lanzhou who said it, as if he was willing to hold it in his palm.

"Ahem...Your Majesty is too worried, I was not taken up the mountain by someone."

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Yue Sheng with a sharper gaze.

But he was still holding the beautiful concubine in his arms, playing with her jade-white hands.

"What does the national teacher mean by this?"

Yue Sheng didn't want to stay longer in the palace.

That's straight to the point.

"Your Majesty called me into the palace, but something happened?"

The emperor let go of the concubine, but also restrained himself a bit sharply.

Looking at Yuesheng's gaze is also somewhat greedy.

"Master Guoshi has worked so hard, and his body can't stand the bumps and fatigue. My Lanyue Palace should have another master."

This suggestive tone made Yue Sheng frowned slightly, and even felt a little nauseous.

"I have my own place."

"The lineage of the national teacher will never be in the palace."

Don't stay with the same person for too long.

Yue Sheng is a consistent speaker.

The emperor has said this more than once.

"Since that's the case, then I will talk to the national teacher about something serious."

Yue Sheng knew what he was talking about.