Our lord is upright [crossing]

Early in the morning on the first day of the New Year, Ah Ruan knocked on Rong Zhenzhen's door with hot water, and found that Rong Zhenzhen was rarely in bed. He walked up to put down the hot water gently, and walked slowly. Stroll to the bed.

Rong Zhenzhen was probably too tired from the night watch last night, his eyes were black and blue, and he purred softly, which sounded like a kitten in a quiet room, which was very different from his usual idle appearance, rarely You can see him so quiet and well-behaved.

Yan Ruan's eyes slowly swept across Rong Zhenzhen's handsome face, and finally stopped on his neck that was exposed outside the quilt.

Even for a top martial artist, his neck would be as deadly as an ordinary person's. As long as he stretched out his hand to break it lightly at this place, the so-called lord would die silently in his sleep.

As long as he makes a move now, Rong Zhenzhen is too deep in sleep anyway, so he won't be vigilant at all.

Rong Zhenzhen moved her hands slightly in her sleeves, as if she really wanted to do something.

His eyes sank, and finally he stretched out a hand slowly towards the sleeping young man on the bed, clenched his fist into a claw and greeted his neck.

"Master, do you want to get up?"

Ah Ruan patted Rong Zhenzhen's quilt lightly, and asked in a low voice: "It's already dawn."

Rong Zhenzhen opened his eyes in a daze, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw it was A Ruan, and said lazily: "It's little A Ruan... Didn't I tell you last night that you should rest in your room this morning and not serve you?" ?”

Ah Ruan lowered his head and scratched his head shyly: "But, the little one is already used to getting up early every day to serve the leader, and he will wake up at some point."

Rong Zhen laughed lightly, he was not fully awake in the morning, his deep laughter sounded very surround sound in the room, and the magnetic sound was very pleasant.

"What time is it now?"

Ah Ruan replied obediently: "It's almost time."

Fuck, it's already nine o'clock?

Rong Zhenzhen woke up in an instant. Since he was picked up by Rong Yu after time travel, and he was beaten and scolded every day to force him to practice martial arts, he never got up past six o'clock. This was the first time he slept so late.

He hurriedly stood up and put on his clothes and pants. Although no one would urge him to practice martial arts to get up early, the things that have been engraved in his bones cannot be changed in a short while.

"Leader, are you still practicing martial arts today?" A Ruan turned to ask after pouring hot water into the basin.

"Forget it, today is also Chinese New Year, so I won't practice anymore." After putting on her own clothes, Rong Zhenzhen walked skillfully to the washbasin, rubbed her face in a bold and muddled manner, and didn't feel sorry for herself His face was rubbed red, as if it was a piece of kraft paper.

Ah Ruan felt pain for him while watching, even though he watched the leader rub his face vigorously for countless times, he was still not used to it.

After washing his face and neck, Rong Zhenzhen carefully brushed his teeth with salt water and rinsed his mouth. Finally, he sighed comfortably. Seeing A Ruan staring at him with big black eyes, he suddenly smiled and pulled Guo Ruan put his little hand half in his arms, and asked with a smirk, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Ah Ruan was half-embraced by him, and struggled a few times uncomfortably, but in the end she didn't dare to make a big move, but lowered her head shyly.

Rong Zhenzhen thinks it's really fun to tease Ah Ruan, he likes this kind of innocent little white rabbit struggling shyly, making him look like a little hooligan.

He nodded on the tip of A Ruan's nose, then let go of his hand, turned around and rubbed his buttocks on the bed to find something, exposing the fatal weakness of his back to A Ruan.

Yan Ruan was mad with anger. He hated the little rascal Rong Zhenzhen molesting him the most, but he couldn't refuse every time. Seeing that he turned his back to him and didn't know what to do, he regretted that he had just let him go because of his obsession. If he strangled him, it would be better to kill him now.

Rong Zhenzhen seemed to have found something, and suddenly turned around and waved to A Ruan with a smile: "A Ruan, come here."

His tone was not considered frivolous, but there was some imperceptible gentleness in it, A Ruan unconsciously walked over as he said.

"Stretch out your hand." Rong Zhen said mysteriously, "Hurry up."

Ah Ruan followed suit ignorantly, stretching out his white hand.

"Yo, your hands look so delicate, it's a pity to serve me." Rong Zhenzhen teased, then took out a small red kit from behind and put it in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is for you the oppressive money."

"Press... press money?" Ah Ruan was a little at a loss, apparently not knowing what it was.

Rong Zhenzhen thought that he had never received such a thing before, so he said with a smile: "Yes, in the past, every child in every family will receive money from the elders during the Chinese New Year, which means that we can have another year in peace."

"I don't have any children in my family. When I was young, my uncle would give some. Later, when I grew up, I would distribute them to my younger siblings. Now that you are the youngest in our family, and you have done your best to take care of me, naturally you should have some."

Ah Ruan was stunned, he looked at the heavy red brocade bag in his hand, and was speechless for a while.

Naturally, the Western Regions didn't have any Spring Festival, and he had never received such a red envelope with profound blessing meaning, this was the first time.

"Open it and take a look? I think you should like it." Rong Zhenzhen scratched his face, and said with some uncertainty, "Anyway, our Mengmeng likes it very much, and pesters me every time to ask for more."

Ah Ruan obediently lowered his head and opened the red packet, lifted it up and poured out the contents. There were a few chubby golden peanuts and golden melon seeds, each of which was exquisitely crafted, small and exquisite, and everyone liked the golden light.

"I made it myself, does it look decent?" Rong Zhenzhen said quite proudly, "If you buy it from outside, you need to pay for the manual work. I might as well take the gold nuggets and polish it myself. It's not worse than the ones from outside."

Ah Ruan raised his hand and gently poked the peanut on the fat belly, as if he could see the same round peanut kernels inside. Women and children couldn't put it down. I've seen it before, but this golden peanut is indeed too pleasing.

"It's so beautiful." Ah Ruan sighed, the gold weighs one or two weights, which is considered precious for a young servant, and he said with a guilty conscience: "But the leader, this is too much, I dare not receive."

Rong Zhenzhen didn't care, "There's nothing you don't dare to do, you kid is too rigid, you can't let go after learning from me for so long, I have the final say here, I say you can take it, hurry up Accept it, you must know that it is not easy to extract money from me."

Seeing what he said, Ah Ruan didn't refuse any more, happily stuffed those golden peanuts and golden melon seeds into the kit bag and put them in his bosom, and fastened the cloak on Rong Zhenzhen.

Their master and servant pushed open the door, the sun was shining brightly outside the house, the white snow on the eaves melted into water due to the warmer weather, dripping down along the eaves, Rong Zhenzhen stood in the courtyard and watched for a long time, "After today, it's a new year."

"Brother, happy new year."

He murmured softly to himself against the blue clear sky, and he didn't know who he was speaking this blessing to.

When they reached the lobby, Rong Xiongfei and the others had already sat down, and they seemed to have just got up. The old man in Lu Guanyun's courtyard was busy serving meals for everyone, and Chu Hanruo brought three disciples to distribute New Year talismans to everyone. Paper, symbolizing a prosperous year.

"Brother! You've come!" Rong Mengmeng's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly waved: "I have a letter from you!",

Where did the letter come from this New Year's Eve, Rong Zhenzhen walked over and took the envelope from Rong Mengmeng's hand, opened it and read it hastily, her face turned dark.

"What's wrong?" Rong Xiongfei was a little nervous, "Is there something serious going on somewhere?"

Rong Zhen threw the letter aside annoyed and shook his head, "No, Liu Hanyue is coming."

"Sister Hanyue?" Rong Xiongfei immediately understood, and she glanced at her elder brother sympathetically, "I think Uncle Liu is planning to give you his daughter no matter what, so you can just let it go. "

"What do you know?" Rong Zhenzhen had a constipated expression on his face. He wanted to pack up his things and resign and run away. The letter said that the head of the Yujian Sect, Liu, would bring his sons and daughters to the lord's mansion to pay New Year's greetings and communicate with each other. Get emotional.

What did he say to pay New Year's greetings? In fact, the drunken man didn't mean to drink. It wasn't because he saw that Liu Hanyue was eighteen years old and still couldn't settle down on the marriage.

"Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year have to make trouble for others, they are not polite at all." Rong Zhenzhen was a little annoyed, "Who doesn't want to live in peace during the Chinese New Year?"

"But Sister Hanyue is so beautiful, she is the most beautiful woman in martial arts!" Rong Mengmeng felt very sorry, "Brother, why do you insist on liking men, Sister Hanyue is also very good."

Rong Zhenzhen cast a gloomy glance at him, and squeezed out a sentence: "If you like it, why don't you marry?"

"I'm still young." Rong Mengmeng said confidently, "A 17-year-old boy is a good time to practice martial arts. How can he have an affair with his children? I still have to find someone to compete with others after the Chinese New Year. I don't have time. Talk about love!"

"Forget about being stupid." Rong Zhenzhen took a crystal bag and stuffed it into his mouth and scolded, "I think you were fascinated by that dead fox Shang Huai. Apart from having feelings for your broken knife, you also Who can stand being fooled?"

Rong Xiongfei smiled gloatingly.

Rong Zhenzhen venomously pointed at her in the next second: "And you, what are you laughing at? Do you have a face? As a woman, you don't look like a woman at seventeen. Look at what you are wearing. What is it? Whose female doll is as stupid as you? I see that when you reach the eighteenth, you are also throwing the goods in my hands, and you may have to rely on going up the mountain to tie one of your partners back in the future."

"I want you to take care of it." Rong Xiongfei snorted disdainfully, "You should think about what to do when Sister Hanyue comes in a few days, and then don't really force people to marry successfully."

When the relationship between the brothers and sisters is good, they say that they are very affectionate, but when they are not good, they are worse than enemies. They didn't turn the table to fight because of the New Year's sake.

Lu Guanyun sat quietly in a corner drinking porridge, not caring about the quarrel on the table at all, he raised his head to look at Rong Zhenzhen, thought about Liu Hanyue's appearance, and shook his head secretly in his heart.

The two of them disagree.