I am the leader of the capital

Yun Musheng's room was just downstairs of Yun Yazhi's eldest daughter of Luohuang Mountain, separated only by a few beams and pieces of wood, and he could hear Yun Yazhi walking in the dead of night.

The young man closed the door, took off the wet clothes one by one and threw them on the screen shelf, revealing a muscular body that looked thin when dressed, but fleshy when undressed.

In these years, Yun Yazhi has prepared countless exercises for Yun Musheng, and the warehouse is full of rare medicinal materials. Therefore, although Yun Musheng has not suffered as much as the guards, he is definitely the best among the younger generation. A powerful group of people, far beyond the level revealed.

Ever since Yun Tomb could remember, he had slept with Yun Yazhi. The warm and soft woman would often hold him tightly in her arms when she woke up at night, saying the same thing again and again. The boy grew up, and the two slept separately, and Yun Yusheng never heard it again, maybe it was because the woman woke up in the middle of the night and had no one to talk to in her arms, or maybe she was still in the middle of the year. It's been talking for a year, but I can't hear it.

"Little tomb student, you need to practice hard so that you can protect your mother when you grow up..."

"Little tomb student, you need to practice hard so that you can protect my aunt when you grow up..."

Yun Yazhi's words and deeds these years have always given Yun Tomb a faint sense of crisis. It seems that she will always have that kind of shallow panic in her body. Every time she asks why she is always asleep Waking up in a panic, her answer is always: "I will tell you when you grow up", but in her eyes, she will never grow up.

Yun Musheng spent his childhood in the villa completely, practicing kung fu with Yun Qianyu and Yun Bailing every day, reading and writing with Yun Qianyu and Yun Bailing, playing with Yun Bailing and Yun Qianyu in the back mountain, catching fish After catching birds, I ran home and nestled in Yun Yazhi's arms when I was tired, listening to Yun Yazhi tell stories.

After being exposed to the bustling world in his youth, Yun Tomb was not satisfied with being in the villa with a group of peers who respectfully called him "Master" when they saw him, and Yun who always told himself stories that he had told many times. After playing elegantly, he became addicted to playing wildly with the handsome Han Difu.

Later, Yun Yazhi pestered Yun Yazhi to go to the academy to study, the young man met more friends, just playing for fun, the desire to protect the entire villa made hard work a life instinct of the young man, and Yun Qian Yu's singing all the way inspired Yun Musheng to chase desperately.

"Dong dong."

The young man heard footsteps outside the door not long after soaking. Before Yun Musheng could speak, the people outside pushed the door open. The young man looked up, and a girl of his age stepped across the threshold into the room.

The girl put the clothes in her arms on the table not far from the bathtub, walked behind Yun Tomb without hesitation, and rolled up her white sleeves to help Yun Tomb scrub.

"Qianyu, where did you go just now? When I came back, I saw that the lights in your room were on but I didn't see you." Yun Musheng leaned back slightly, leaning against the tub.

Yun Qianyu brushed some water on Yun Musheng's shoulders, brushed the boy's collarbone with his fingertips again and again, his eyes were as cold as autumn water, and said calmly with a icy face, "Hey the dog."

"Oh." Yun Musheng nodded, as if he was used to Qian Yu's appearance.

The room was silent for a while, and no one spoke again, but Qian Yu rolled up his sleeves again, stretched his hand to Yun Musheng's chest and waist and abdomen, and gently scrubbed it a few times.

Footsteps could be heard outside the window, and a woman stopped in front of the door. From the paper pane, she could be seen bowing slightly, "Master, I have sent the things you and the two adults commonly use to the security agency under our villa." Yes, things will arrive before you reach Fengge City."

"Understood, back off."

"Yes." The voice just now sounded again, followed by the sound of shoes stepping into the water, making the villa even more silent.

"What's the matter with Bailing?" The young man flicked the water with doubts on his face.

"The Bailing Tianyin she cultivated is about to break through to the next level. She seems to have realized something recently, and it should be soon."

"Yes, how far have you practiced your Thousand Feather Sword? How many swords do you have?"

"37 swords."

Seeing that the tomb of Yun was almost finished washing, Yun Qianyu took the clothes that were close to her body and put them on the screen one by one. She turned around and tidied up the clothes that the boy had changed and hung on the screen without looking at them again. She heard the splashing water behind her. With a sound, he reached out and handed a dry towel on the screen to his back without looking back. Yun Musheng took it and wiped off the water droplets on his body.

Yun Qianyu and Yun Bailing have always been trained according to the standards of Yun Musheng's personal bodyguards. Yun Bailing is one year younger than Yun Musheng, and Yun Qianyu is the same age as Yun Musheng. Their abilities are very outstanding, and they are basically in charge of all the big and small things in the whole villa.

Yun Qianyu was serious since she was a child, while Yun Bailing was much more lively. Since the three of them grew up, they began to feel the difference between men and women. They used to bathe and play together, but slowly began to separate However, Yun Qianyu did not shy away from Yun Musheng. When Yun Musheng brought it up to her, she responded:
"Master, ever since Miss brought me back from the brink of death and gave me food and drink, I told myself that I was born as a man of Xueyu Villa and died as a ghost of Xueyu Villa. Since Miss sent me to be your bodyguard, Then I will be your bodyguard for the rest of my life."

"If you want me, I am willing to be your concubine. If you look down on me, then I will be your shadow for the rest of your life. Therefore, you don't need to shy away from me, and there is no need, because I won't feel that you treat me lightly." , I’m not afraid of affecting my reputation, I will avoid suspicion when you have a wife and don’t want to accept me as a concubine.”

Yun Musheng took the towel from Yun Qianyu's hand, wiped off the water droplets on his body, and threw the towel aside. Yun Qianyu had already handed over the clean and tidy underwear, and Yun Musheng took them one by one and put them on .

"37 Swords? Although it is not the first time I know that you are very talented, I am shocked by the changes in your strength every time. It feels like the two of us stand together like a big stupid pig sitting on a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting Being next to such a proficient lady, I am full of frustration." Yun Musheng had a sad face, but his star-like eyes were full of smiles.

"You are smarter than a pig." Qian Yu held a light shirt embroidered with rain and mist Lanzhi in silver thread in his hand, looked at Yun Musheng seriously, and spit out these few words from his lips and teeth in crisp words. Character.

"Pfft." Yun Musheng couldn't help laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're cute."

"You are so cute, you are childish."

Qian Yu detoured behind Yun Musheng, slowly put the silver coat on Yun Musheng's body, and then turned to Yun Musheng to tidy up the skirt for him.

Yun Qianyu is very tall, and Yun Musheng is already considered tall among men, but Yun Qianyu is only a little shorter than him, and even among men he is considered above-average stature, coupled with the slender figure of a woman , if they hadn't stood together, most people would have thought Yun Qianyu was slightly taller at first glance.

Yun Musheng looked at the glamorous and charming person who was close at hand, and felt a little distressed unconsciously. Like himself, he became an orphan at a young age. If Yun Yazhi hadn't brought her back, he didn't know what his life would have been like. If you have not lived a hard life, how can you be willing to sacrifice your life and precious youth for a few meals and a room from others without any regrets.

Reaching out to hug Yun Qianyu into his arms, the young man whispered in her ear: "Qianyu, you know, in my heart I have always regarded you as a relative and friend, so I hope you will be happy, even though my sister saved you Your life, but you don't need to sacrifice your whole life to Xueyu Villa. We have grown up and should have our own lives, and you can find a suitable husband and live a simple and happy life."

Yun Qianyu was held in Yun Musheng's arms and did not move until Yun Musheng finished speaking. She shook her head slightly, leaned on Yun Musheng's shoulder, found a comfortable place, and stroked Yun Musheng's health with both hands. The powerful waist and abdomen landed on his back, slowly tightening.

"Tomb student, I'm not only because Miss saved my life, but also because I can't put my heart into a man and at the same time bear children for other men." Yun Qianyu raised her head suddenly. At the beginning, he stared directly at Yun Musheng's downcast eyes with eyes like clear water pools.

"But I don't love you." Yun Musheng's eyes were a little cold, although he couldn't bear it, he was determined, because he didn't need the woman in his arms to have a glimmer of hope for him, and he didn't want her to grow older slowly Still obsessed with past attachments.

"Mu Sheng, you actually understand me. I never have to get what I like." The tall slender woman paused and said, "In the opera I watched before, one person asked another: How many years of emptiness and loneliness can you endure? At that time, I also asked myself, do you know what the answer is after I think about it?"

The young man was silent for a long time, and slowly said: "As long as I can look at him behind him, I will never be empty, even if he never looks back at me."

"Hahaha..." The woman suddenly laughed, let go of her tightly locked hands, and pushed the boy in front of her away.

Yun Musheng could read Yun Qianyu's mind, but he never knew that this calm, wise woman could throw away her rigid calmness and smile so flamboyantly, and she could get rid of her iceberg-like ruthlessness and smile so coquettishly.

She smiled and grabbed the boy's collar, and said softly against his face, "Master Tomb, look, in fact, you are the person who understands me best in this world, and the person who understands you best is not the one who raised you up." Miss, it's not Yun Bailing who is good at reading people's hearts, but me, because we are the same kind of people after all."

The girl spoke these words very slowly, and when she finished speaking the last word, she gently kissed his chin. When the boy lowered his eyes, he saw that her eyes had filled with mist at some point.

Gently pushing away the man in front of her, the woman in plain white turned around and came to the dressing table, stretched out her white and crystal-clear hand, held the comb made of mahogany carving, turned around with tears in her eyes, and turned towards the silver-white woman in the painting. teenager waved.

The young man stood for a long time, then walked quickly towards the dressing table, and said viciously: "This is your choice, I hope you don't regret it, from now on you are just my bodyguard, the shadow of this life."

"of course."

The woman lowered her eyes slightly, and she spoke stubbornly, but a teardrop like autumn dew fell into the pitch-black hair of the young man in front of her, mixed into the clear water for bathing, and disappeared invisible.