Kyoto, Sansou Valley.

Although Yun Fan came here again, he was still deeply attracted by this beautiful medical valley that was like a fairyland.

He looked up and saw that the steep peaks of the mountains were covered with greenery, and various birds were flying in the jungle.

The fragrance of flowers and plants comes to your nose, and the air is fresh, making you feel relaxed and happy after smelling it.

Between heaven and earth, if he could say that he most longed for or lived in seclusion, there must be a place in the Valley of Worry.

When a few people passed by a small stream, the clear water slowly flowed by, making a thin sound.

At this time, a stone tablet was erected next to the creek, with a beautiful inscription engraved on it.

This brand new stone tablet did not exist when Yun Fan left Wuyou Valley last time. It was obviously erected recently.

Hua Yingwu had not been to Wuyou Valley for a while. When she saw a seven-character ancient poem engraved on the stone tablet, she immediately became interested.

She stepped forward with her slender legs, her jade feet lightly touched the green ground, and walked slowly to the stone monument.

After seeing the content of the poem, he immediately turned around, looked around, and spoke loudly.

"The stream flows silently around the bamboo, and the flowers and grass in the west of the bamboo make the spring soft."

"Sitting on the thatched eaves facing each other all day long, the mountain becomes more secluded when there is no bird singing."

At this time, Huaying Wu still didn't know that this poem was written by Yun Fan at Song Xiruo's request when he came to Wuyou Valley for the first time.

After reading the entire ancient poem, Hua Yingwu cast her eyes on Yun Fan and revealed a sly smile.

"Xiao Fan, this ancient poem's description of Wuyou Valley is really appropriate and very artistic."

"The person who can create this ancient poem may not be as talented as you!"

Hearing this, Yun Fan blushed.

This ancient poem was a work that he transferred directly from Wang Anshi, one of the eight great masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties on Earth, when he first came to Wuyou Valley.

"Ying Wu, you are right. The author of this ancient poem must be extremely talented and unparalleled in the world."

Hua Yingwu walked back to Yun Fan, raised her arms, put her palms lightly on his shoulders, and looked up at him.

"Xiaofan, how can you increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?"

Hearing this, Yun Fan deliberately sighed and shook his head.

"Shadow Dance! In the literary world of Dragon Kingdom, there is a mountain as high as a mountain."

"The author of this ancient poem must be a person chosen by heaven. His talents are far better than mine."

"..."

Yue Ruge and Feng Qingqing almost burst out laughing when they heard Yun Fan say those shameless words.

Hua Yingwu, on the other hand, was so angry at Yun Fan's resignation that his head almost started to smoke.

Her Huayingwu man must be the number one in the Dragon Kingdom literary world, how could he give up so easily?

"Xiaofan, you said that the other party is so powerful, isn't it too much?"

"With your talent, how could you possibly lose to the other party?"

"Ask the other person out some other time, and then you can slap him in the face."

After hearing Hua Yingwu's words, Yue Ruge and Feng Qingqing couldn't help it, and giggled at the same time.

Seeing this, Hua Yingwu turned around and looked at Yue Ruge and Feng Wuqing with a somewhat evil look in her eyes.

"Ru Wu, Ying Wu, why are you two laughing?"

"Xiaofan is the man of our four sisters, how can he be compared to others."

"This guy is like a rooster without fighting spirit, but you two can still laugh."

Seeing Hua Yingwu's angry look, Yue Ruge and the wind are ruthless, making the flower branches tremble with laughter.

"Shadow Dance, do you know who the author of this ancient poem is?"

After hearing Feng Qingqing's words and seeing her beaming with smiles, Hua Yingwu had already guessed it.

"who is it?"

Yue Ruge gently raised her arm, pointed at Yun Fan with her white fingers, and covered her belly with her other hand, giggling constantly.

"Ying Wu, you have been tricked by Fan'er. This ancient poem was written by Fan'er himself."

Although this answer was what Hua Yingwu had already guessed when Feng Qingqing said the first sentence.

After hearing Yue Ruge reveal the final answer, Hua Yingwu immediately turned around and stared at Yun Fan with her starry eyes.

She bit her thin lips lightly with her white teeth, and smoke seemed to come out of her little head. She was obviously very angry with this guy Yun Fan.

"Xiaofan, how dare you play tricks on me, tell me, how should this account be settled?"

Seeing Hua Yingwu's cute appearance, Yun Fan raised his hand to lift her black hair.

"President Huada, I just told the truth, but I didn't mention my name."

"I'm not playing tricks on you, a great CEO. Please don't accuse me of something that is unfounded."

"Hmph!" Hua Yingwu snorted, gently raised her lotus arm and clamped Yun Fan's arms with both hands.

"Xiao Fan, if this president says you are guilty, you are guilty."

"You should pay the price if you dare to tease me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Yingwu used her slender hands to lift Yun Fan up with a little force.

Seeing this, Yun Fan's face was filled with black lines.

This is not at home, this is the Valley of Worry. Has this girl forgotten her sense of propriety?

"Shadow Dance, please let me go first."

"If you want to play, I'll have fun with you after I get home!"

Hua Yingwu raised her eyes to look at Yun Fan, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and blinked her starry eyes.

"My great talent, this is the Valley of Worry. No outsider will see you being bullied by this president."

After Yunfan turned his head and looked around, he found that in the quiet environment, there were just the four of them, and there were indeed no outsiders.

Yun Fan lowered his head slightly, looked at Huaying Wu, and sounded a tone of discussion.

"Yingwu, you'd better put me down first. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"When Xiruo comes back later, if she sees me like this, where will I put my face?"

Hearing this, Hua Yingwu smiled.

This guy's condition for begging her to let him go was to treat her to dinner. It was really interesting.

"Okay! This president will let you down now."

"Remember, you still owe me a meal. If you dare to default on your debt, you will not be leniently forgiven."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Yingwu clamped Yun Fan's arm, gently moved it down, and put the guy down.

Seeing this, Yun Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

These ladies, relying on their strength with force, just like to bully him into being defenseless.

He wants to exercise, he wants to strengthen his body, and he wants to rejuvenate his husband one day.

As soon as this idea came up, he shook his head and sighed.

The martial arts prowess of these girls is so terrifying that it would be very difficult to successfully counterattack by relying on physical training.

Besides, exercise is so hard and tiring!

The soft rice is so fragrant! It’s better to just lie down and be a lie-down generation!

It is impossible to work hard, and it is impossible to work hard all your life.

Afterwards, Yun Fan and the other two came to the Worry-free Valley Divine Thatched Cottage.

When Song Xiruo saw Yun Fan again after many days, she was in a happy mood and showed a bright smile.

"Brother-in-law, you are finally willing to come see me!"

Hearing this, Yun Fan felt a little embarrassed.

He had half a life, which was saved by the beautiful little miracle doctor in front of him.

On the same day, he was picked up by Yue Ruge from Wuyou Valley. Afterwards, because of Hu Yanzan's call, he hurried back to the Magic City without even having time to thank Song Xiruo.

fine! There is a gift on his backpack that can be used as a thank you gift.

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