【22】Rongluo's marriage
Fu Chen woke up in the morning and looked at Zhao Yue who was still lying on the ground, and the tendons on his head were pounding.
Last night, I read the book until late at night. I saw her sleeping in bed and snoring loudly, so I felt relieved to hit the floor and fall asleep. How could this open my eyes turn into the scene where he was in bed and under the bed again?
This woman was really capable of changing him without being noticed by him.
He tiptoed off the bed, turned around behind the screen and opened the door and left.
Lin Sheng's incident was so popular in just one day, and everyone knew it. Rong Luo also became a great hero who exposed the snake and scorpion women in one day. He received admirable gazes during class.
Of course, this is not the most shocking thing.
From the Medicine King Valley to the younger disciple who had just entered the door, everyone now knows the name of the Yuezun disciple Fu Chen.
The owner of the Yunyu Sword is the little fox who was rejected by Yun Xiaoxian because he was not talented.
In fact, for Yun Xiaoxian, although he didn't quite understand how capable this little fox was, it seems that it is not difficult to understand the disciple of the Gu Yuezun who was attracted by the top ten treasures in the ping-style instrument score.
Looking at the disciples who were devoted to practicing in front of him, Yun Xiaoxian was indeed a little regretful. The little fox was unable to discover it. Now that he had the Yun Yu Sword, he might be laughed at by other gods from all over the world, saying that his old eyes were blurred and that his master of Yun Yu Sword had worked in his woodshed for decades.
His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and got up and walked down the cliff.
Zhaoyue had just put on her clothes and drank a bowl of porridge. When she saw Yun Xiaoxian standing respectfully in the yard, holding a box of fairy grass of Ganoderma lucidum in her hand, she greeted her with a smile: "I have seen Yue Zun."
Her eyes all fell on the Ganoderma lucidum grass in Yun Xiaoxian's hand. She glanced at his smiling face and thought for a moment. She probably had nothing good to do.
"What does the Medicine God mean?"
Yun Xiaoxian smiled and said, "Yue Zun, are you talking inside?"
Zhao Yue nodded, took two steps in, and suddenly stopped again: "Wait."
She turned around and returned to the kitchen to get a steamed bun, quickly folded it back, took a bite, and said vaguely: "Please."
Yun Xiaoxian looked at her talking while eating steamed buns, and nodded awkwardly.
The ancient Yuezun did not like complicated etiquette. Although he had heard of it after the Battle of the Wasteland, he was still a little shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.
The two of them sat in the room one by one and the other. Yun Xiaoxian put the Ganoderma lucidum grass in his hand on the table and smiled: "This time, I can catch Lin Sheng's rebellious disciple so quickly, thanks to Yue Zun here."
Zhaoyue raised her eyebrows and waited for him to say the next sentence.
Seeing the ancient Yuezun who said "speaking serious business" on his face, Yun Xiaoxian laughed twice and said, "This time Yuezun came to the Medicine King Valley for the sake of the traditional medicinal materials. Now he has taken a small servant from my Medicine King Valley as his disciple. If this is spread, my face is dull."
She nodded: "It's true that there is no light."
After pinching the fluffy steamed buns with his fingers, Zhaoyue looked at Yun Xiaoxian who was a little depressed in front of him: "So the God of Medicine hopes that I will do something for you?"
I didn't know how to speak, but now Zhao Yue asked first. Yun Xiaoxian pursed his lips and said, "I heard that Lin Sheng was originally planning to leave my Medicine King Valley with Fu Chen..."
Zhaoyue looked at his face calmly and ate steamed buns on her own.
"Now Lin Sheng has made a big mistake, so he must be unable to walk with the little prince anymore. I wonder, can Yue Zun take it away?"
These words made Zhaoyue's steamed bun choke in his throat.
Fu Chen left early in the morning and didn't go anywhere else, so he went straight to Rongluo.
After all, he had asked Rong Luo for help, and he did things so beautifully, which was beyond Fu Chen's expectations.
After such a big scene yesterday, now he is walking on the road to the Medicine King Valley, whether he knows or doesn't know them, he bows all.
Those children who once saw him surrounded him and bullied him because of the large number of people, now they saw him passing by from afar, hurriedly hid inside and dared not come out.
Humph, a group of mobs.
Speaking of which, Fu Chen really doesn’t like children, it’s very noisy.
He was born in the Heavenly Clan and had a relative sister. He naturally became the prince. He received education on various poetry and etiquette from childhood, and looked much older than children of the same age.
But he didn't envy other children at all, because he knew that he was burdened with him since childhood and did not dare to indulge him for a moment.
I feel very disgusted whenever I see children of the same age rushing together.
Although I am a child now, I feel that it is really not reduced at all.
Especially since I personally tried the taste of being bullied by my peers, it was really not so comfortable.
I used to be arrogant and no one dared to provoke me, but now I have just lost my status and have been bullied like this. It's really humble.
Somehow, as I thought about it, the woman looked like that woman popped out of my head.
The woman who sleeps, speaks very unpleasantly, likes to meddle in other people's business, and the key is that she can't beat her.
He always felt that even without her help, he could still clean up these people.
But for some reason, I know that I am using each other with her, but why do I think this person is inexplicably reliable?
Fuchen felt that this idea was very dangerous.
Because in the past, he felt this way about the spirit girl.
He was in front of Qianyuan Palace every day, taking charge of all directions. He never thought that he would catch a fire in the backyard and be cuckolded.
Fu Chen was really uncomfortable. The people and things he had given to protect had stabbed him without exception.
The smelly woman was right. When it comes to looking at women, her vision is indeed not very good.
If time went backwards, he would rather have never met her in that dilapidated temple.
Fu Chen, who was treated so gentle for the first time, thought that the young mute girl in the dilapidated temple who helped him carefully diagnose and restore his body to his heart was the only true destiny girl in his life.
Looking at it now, it was really the greatest disaster in his life.
If we have never met, there will be no future happenings.
He raised his eyes, looked at the yard where Rong Luo lived, thought for a moment, and knocked on the cold door knocker.
Rongluo was not there, and the brothers who lived with him saw that Fu Chen came to find him, so they invited him into the house to pour tea, and then hurriedly called Rongluo.
He looked around and found that the room was no different from the last time he came, and it was simple and clean.
After half a cup of tea, Rongluo's voice sounded from outside the door, with a scent of vigor.
"Sorry, I'm here after class in the morning."
Afterwards, he sat opposite Fu Chen, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all in one go.
Fu Chen looked at his face, and the beads of sweat fell down the hair, as if they were running around without stopping.
His eyes drooped lightly, and he said: "My master agreed to the matter about Ling Mei."
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Chen: Even without you, I can still avenge this revenge!
Yue: Yes, it makes sense.
Chen: When I grow up, my body’s spiritual energy will be restored. I will definitely kill through the Ninth Heaven!
Yue: Yes, continue.
Chen:...So can you give me some food first? I'm hungry...
Yue: Don’t you rely on yourself?
Chen:…Master…
Moon: I can’t hear it clearly if the wind is too strong!
Chen: Master! I can’t survive without you!
Yue: (Nodding with satisfaction, throwing a steamed bun to the fox tied to the tree)
Chapter completed!