i found out i was wearing the wrong book

Western Regions.

Hua Manying propped her chin and looked at the maids busy around him expressionlessly.

There was a full banquet in front of him, but he was not half interested.

Hua Manying casually pulled a maid, and the maid hurriedly lowered her head: "Young master, do you have something to tell me?"

Hua Manying: "Where's your prince?"

"The prince went to the garden to help plant trees." The maid smiled and said, "The prince is very good at planting trees."

The Western Regions, a place with very different folk customs.

The status of the king and prince here is there, but it is not high.

It is precisely because of this that Jiayi, who is born with supernatural power, is supported by all people, because he can really do many things.

Since Hua Manying came here, she hasn't seen Jia Yi a few times, and she hasn't spoken a few words properly.

He spat sullenly: "Okay. Tell your prince, I'm leaving."

Hua Manying got up slowly, straightened her robe, her charming peach eyes were narrowed and seductive: "My friend is getting married, let's join in the fun."

The maid was stunned, and hurriedly wanted to stop Hua Manying, but she didn't want Hua Manying to look at the thin and frail young man who looked like a well-bred nobleman, but in fact he was very powerful.

With just a flash of his figure, he was a little away from the maid.

The maid knew that Jiayi cared about Hua Manying, so she couldn't help feeling a little anxious, she hurriedly put down the things in her hand, and went to look for Jiayi in the garden.

This Hua Manying left the palace very smoothly.

He said he was going to leave, but he definitely didn't leave immediately.

He also has a place to stay in the Western Regions, and he came to the Western Regions not only for Jiayi, he also has his own affairs.

Hua Manying walked to a brothel called "Fengyue Tower" and stepped straight in.

Dressed in red and wearing a silver foil mask, he looked like an extraordinary person.

The old bustard stepped forward, holding a round fan and said with a smile: "Is the young master here to eat flowers and wine, or to see the oiran, or to have fun with the girl?"

Hua Manying twitched the corners of her mouth lazily: "I have something important to do with your oiran."

The old bustard hurriedly led him up to the third floor, opened the door and said softly, "Hua Yue, someone is looking for you."

Then I saw a woman in a red dress slowly walking out of the room. She was extremely beautiful, like a delicate and charming rose, and her every frown and smile could touch people's hearts.

The madam closed the door, leaving only the two of them in the room to talk in secret.

Huayue poured a glass of wine for Hua Manying: "Why is senior brother here?"

She covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her eyes were full of ridicule: "Aren't you going around that Prince Jiayi?"

It was fine if she didn't mention Jiayi, but as soon as Hua Manying mentioned it, she became angry: "People don't trust me, so why don't I rush to find it?"

He rolled his eyes and took off his mask: "Don't mention him, didn't you come to report that someone has a clue?"

Huayue nodded, but sighed again: "It's just that more than ten years have passed, I'm afraid things have changed."

"No matter what, he will always be Master's long-cherished wish." Hua Manying stretched her waist, lying on the table and playing with the wine glass, her whole body was lazy: "Master handed over the Guan Hanzong to me, and I will I have to fulfill this thought for Master.”

Huayue knew that he would say this a long time ago, so she turned around and took out a letter from her dowry, and handed it to Hua Manying: "You should also pay attention, it's always good to have some people around you."

She paused, a little helpless: "With a brother like you, I'm going to become a senior sister."

Hua Manying thanked her, then stood up: "If you have any troubles, just tell me, I brought some good hands over here, I don't know how to manage this business, but I can kill people."

"Forget it." Huayue glared at him: "I had a good time in Yinchao before, and it was because of you fighting with others that I was forced to come to the Western Regions."

Hua Manying didn't feel that she did something wrong: "Although you rely on the brothel to collect information, it doesn't mean you can be bullied casually."

He paused: "You are my junior sister, or my only junior sister, so I naturally have to protect you."

Huayue complained, but she was still very happy in her heart: "Okay, you can go now."

Hua Manying nodded, put on the silver foil mask and left.

According to the location left on the envelope, Hua Manying searched around for a long time before finally finding the place.

Looking at the dilapidated thatched hut in front of him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He stepped in and saw a man fetching water from the well. Seeing Hua Manying approaching, his eyes suddenly became a little more wary: "Who are you looking for?"

Hua Manying looked at the man, the man was not bad, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, deep and good-looking, his facial features were a bit like people from the Western Regions, but his complexion was on the other side.

Hua Manying stared at it for a long time, feeling a little incredulous.

I found it just like that?

Like really like.

Whether it is his master or his wife, he is very similar to them.

"Looking for you." Hua Manying handed him the letter: "I am your father's apprentice, Hua Manying."

The man glanced at the letter: "You and Huayue...?"

Hua Manying nodded: "I am her senior brother."

The man still didn't seem to believe it. After looking at Hua Manying for a long time, Hua Manying took off her mask and handed it to the man: "This mask is made by my wife as a gift for me. Have a look?"

On the inside of the mask was Hua Manying's wife's inscription, and the man recognized his mother's handwriting at a glance.

He returned the mask to Hua Manying, and then said, "Let's go inside and talk."

Hua Manying looked at his back, thinking that the more he looked, the more he looked like him.

Stepping into the house, Hua Manying had nowhere to go.

The man's life is somewhat different from what he imagined. After all, the man is also a person with martial arts, so it's mixed up like this...

Is it because the teacher does not allow him to be a killer or a thug?

After all, my wife hated my master so much back then.

Ouch.

Hua Manying sighed in her heart, if the master hadn't handed over the entire Guanhan sect to him, he wouldn't want to go through this muddy water.

The man poured a pot of tea and put it on the table, and placed a bowl in front of Hua Manying.

Hua Manying stared at it for a moment, but finally did not make a move.

The man didn't care, he just asked him, "What do you want from me?"

"Before he died, master told me to find you and take good care of you. I also hoped that you could go to his grave to burn some incense sticks and talk to him." Hua Manying said slowly: "When he finally died, he was still chanting your name."

no return.

Really a good name.

Wugui stared at Hua Manying: "Is there anything else?"

Hua Manying let out an "ah" and then understood something. He said in his heart, Master, I'm sorry, you're all gone anyway, it's not a big deal to be soft first, and said: "Yes, he regrets it very much. I feel sorry for my wife, and I hope I can be forgiven by my wife."

but……

Huaman's film and television line changed slightly, no matter how you look at this small dilapidated house, there is only Wugui living alone.

It seems that the teacher's wife, who has to argue with the master for ten hours every day, also left early.

Why bother?

Hua Manying couldn't understand why the relationship between them had come to this point.

Wugui frowned, as if a little dissatisfied, he said in a deep voice, "My mother will never forgive him."

Hua Manying let out an "oh", motioning for him to continue.

Looking at him in confusion: "Are you not surprised at all?"

"What's so unexpected." Hua Manying fiddled with her belt: "It was Master's fault back then. Even if you said that Master wanted to kill Master, I wouldn't be surprised. Besides, it's their own business." , what does it have to do with me if you want to forgive me?"

Xu Shiwugui had never seen such an open-minded person who lived so casually, so he was a little taken aback.

Seeing that he was silent, Hua Manying asked, "Do you want to go back to Yin Dynasty with me to pay homage to your father?"

Wugui nodded: "Yes."

Hua Manying choked when she didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and all the drafts she had made in her heart were useless.

Is he so attractive?Is it okay to persuade?

Hua Manying nodded blankly: "Then I arrange...?"

No return but said: "I want to leave after seven days."

Hua Manying looked at his miserable little shabby house, and then at the wasteland outside, not quite understanding why it would take seven days to be homeless.

But he didn't say anything, just said: "Okay, I'll come here to find you in seven days."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't hold back and added: "Would you like to live in another place? I have a few empty houses in the capital, you can pick whatever you want."

Wugui heard the words, his eyes darkened, but he shook his head: "No need."

Fine.

Hua Manying didn't bother anymore, she just waved at him, and left at a lazy pace.

After solving this matter, he felt much better.

Finally, he helped Master find his only son.

In fact, based on seniority, he and Huayue would call Wugui his senior brother.

It's just... Hua Manying carefully recalled the expression of no return, maybe the other party is not willing to admit that he is the son of the master.

Hua Manying returned to the house she bought in the capital, and just after reaching the gate, she saw Jiayi sitting at the gate with her head bowed.

He likes to be quiet, so the place is relatively remote, and it is fortunate that it is remote. If there are people coming and going at the gate, tomorrow the king of the Western Regions will have his head taken away by the king of the Western Regions.

He walked up to Jiayi and looked at Jiayi angrily: "What are you doing?"

Jia Yi suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bright: "You are back!"

Inexplicably, there is a kind of Hua Manying who is entangled by a large dog: "..."

He rolled his eyes speechlessly, but the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously: "Get up, get out of the way, and go back to your palace to plant trees."

Jia Yi grabbed his wrist: "But I want to be with you."

Hua Manying: "...Why didn't you say that before you planted the tree?"

Jiayi lowered his head, like a large dog reprimanded by its master.

Hua Manying really has nothing to do with him: "I have something to do...you can do whatever you want."

The subtext of these words is to allow him to follow.

Jiayi's eyes lit up again, and she happily followed Hua Manying into the mansion.

Hua Manying arranged for someone to leave in seven days, and Jia Yi asked, "Are you leaving?"

Hua Manying nodded: "It's not your problem, it's because I found my master's son."

He paused: "Do you want to go together?"

That's the question, but Jia Yi is the prince of the Western Regions after all, no matter how free he is on weekdays, he can't enter and leave the enemy's territory at will.

So Jia Yi lowered his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

Hua Manying comforted him a few words, and promised that she would definitely come back to find him, and Jiayi became happy again.

Hua Manying looked at Jia Yi who was pouring wine for him happily, and thought that she was not friends with the prince, but raised a big dog.

It is still a large dog that is extremely clingy.

Jiayi: "When you come back, you can see the tree I planted."

Hua Manying: "...can we bypass the topic of planting trees?"

The author has something to say: Hahahahahaha the fake flower cp is here! !

感谢在2020-04-1616:27:27~2020-04-1720:04:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 in the sixteenth or nineteenth day; 1 in the morning;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: ... 30 bottles; 7 bottles of deer fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!