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Zhong Michu let go of Yi'er's hand, and patted her on the shoulder, "Mother has something to say to Ah Man."

Yi'er nodded obediently.Zhong Mi returned to East China Sea for the first time and took her back with him. He hadn't seen Nian San for quite some time. He was just young and at an age that loves to play around, and he couldn't rest for a day.

When I went to find Nian San, I saw Jiu Yao standing in front of Nian San one step ahead of her.

Jiuyao looked at Twenty-Three, "Are you a mixed blood from the clan?" He heard that there was a mixed blood of the Qingluan clan beside Gu Fuyou. The Qingluan clan forbids intermarriage with the human race. , so I put it in my heart.

"Which one are you?"

The general beside Jiu Yao said in a concentrated voice: "This is the patriarch, and I haven't responded politely yet."

Nian San took a look at him and bowed to Jiu Yao, "Respond to your lord's words, Shaoji."

Jiu Yao was surprised by her attitude. Since ancient times, the mixed blood of the Qingluan clan would have trembled when they met their clansmen, and they would not have dared to raise their heads. Like Nian San, he was neither humble nor overbearing. He is an adult, this should be subconsciously disapproving of his identity as the Qingluan clan...

"I heard that you were brought out from White Deer City, where are your parents?"

"My mother has passed away long ago. As for my father, I don't know where he is."

Jiu Yao guessed from her pause that her father should be a member of the clan. "I want to check out the Hui people, maybe I can find out where he is."

Twenty-three shook his head, "Where he is is none of my business."

Seeing that her eyes were firm, Jiu Yao was even more puzzled when she said what she said impulsively.

What Jiu Yao didn't know was that if he had met Nian San earlier, he wouldn't have been so surprised. Nian San would be exactly like the mixed-race image in his memory.

But who knows, Nian San took the unruly Gu Fuyou as his master, and the generous Zhong Michu as his teacher.

Knowing that there is nothing wrong with her existence, if there is a fault, it should be her father who violated the clan rules knowingly.

Life can be broadened, and the back is straightened to stand in the world.

The general was surprised by Jiu Yao's tolerance towards the mixed race, and even more surprised by Nian San's categorical rejection of Jiu Yao. He was eager to protect the master, and shouted in a cold voice: "How dare you talk to the patriarch like this!"

Yi'er frowned and put her hands on her hips, "Why are you yelling so loudly!"

The three of them looked at Yi'er, when Nian San saw her, he smiled and called out, "Senior Sister." She was ashamed to speak at the beginning, but now she is used to being called "Senior Sister".

Yi'er walked in front of Nian San, who was a head shorter than Nian San, imposing to the sky, with a stern face and airs, and said to Jiu Yao in a childlike voice: "When Nian San landed in Bailu City, you didn't care about her, now Don't think about managing her, she is my mother's apprentice, she is my Aman mother's person, and has nothing to do with you."

Jiu Yao laughed.

Yi'er took Nian San by the hand and said, "Nian San, let's go." Mr. Zhai gave Nian San a new name, and many people began to recall their names, but she still liked to call Nian San as Nian San. What makes this different is that young people are expressing their possessiveness.

Yi'er whispered, "Let's go, let's eavesdrop on what my mother is saying."

Twenty-san said, "The suzerain and the master will blame..." But he knew that he couldn't resist Yi'er, so he still followed her.

As soon as Gu Fuyou and Zhong Michu entered the inner room, Gu Fuyou turned around and hugged Zhong Michu, "I miss you."

Zhong Michu could feel her impatience, and supported her back with his palm, as if smoothing her hair, "I'm back."

Gu Fuyou said: "Let me hug you more."

Putting his head on Zhong Michu's shoulder, squinting his eyes, he let out a sigh of relief through his nose, "I don't want to go out, those people outside are too annoying, I'll drive them back, we are the only two left."

Zhong Michu held her back and smiled, "Today is the day of Lizong, we can't be so capricious."

"Can't do that?"

Zhong Michu's eyes were watery, and he looked at her without answering.

Gu Fuyou smiled and said, "I'm distracted, standing at such a height, with no one above my head, I still can't do whatever I want."

There are rules, rules and regulations everywhere, annoyingly tight.

Gu Fuyou raised his chin and snorted, "I'm the suzerain now, so I'm born to do whatever I want."

With a cunning light in his blood eyes, he stretched out his hand, pulled Zhong Michulai, and kissed her, "Not only do I want to be willful, but I also want to pull you to be willful together."

When Gu Fuyou separated from Zhong Michu, his waist moved back, and Zhong Michu hugged him back and kissed him back.

Yi'er and Nian San listened to the corner of the wall for a while, when a barrier suddenly fell from the room, the two of them said they had been discovered, and ran away in desperation.

The sect opened on this day, but after all, Mr. Zhai came forward to preside over the overall situation.

After the establishment of the sect, Gu Fuyou thought that he would be free, but he didn't expect that there would be more miscellaneous things. Some slaves who had released their contracts took up the post of Mr. Elder. Teaching formation, on the contrary, is busier than before.

So he trapped Zhong Michu, forbidding her to go back, and pushed half of the chores to her, hoping that the people under him would grow up quickly, share the burden for her, and let her be a leisurely hands-off shopkeeper.

Although Zhong Michu followed her in many things, he was always stubborn and refused to give in in some places. For example, he agreed to deal with chores, but in exchange for her to play the piano every day.

Musicians are forbidden, so prostitution/evil is prohibited, and people's hearts are corrected.

Back then when Ji Chaoling taught her how to play the piano, it was to clear her mind and help her restrain her dragon nature.Gu Fuyou was plagued by hatred first, and later resonated with Zhu Yan, so he was easily entangled in demons. Even if Gu Fuyou is as bright as before, Zhong Michu also knows that this is the dark corner, dormant, waiting for an opportunity.So let Gu Fuyou play the piano every day to meditate.

Gu Fuyou was not a quiet person before his death, and he is not a quiet person now. It is okay to have Zhong Michu here, but if Zhong Michu is not there, she will skip class.

He even hated this Yaoqin, and felt that the more Zhong Michu played the piano, the more he would become more pure-hearted and ascetic.

On this day, Zhong Michu returned to the study, and looked at the table, on the Yaoqin, all seven strings were broken.She stood at the table and watched, "..." After a long time, she closed her eyes and sighed helplessly.

Take the Yaoqin and go to look for Fuyou.

Gu Fuyou was leaning on his head, and was reading official affairs. Seeing Zhong Michu come in, he was very happy, stood up, and saw her holding Yaoqin, his smile fell, and he pursed his lips.

Zhong Michu said: "The strings..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Fuyou took the lead and said in surprise: "Ah, why did the strings break!"

Zhong Michu looked at her calmly, looking at her quietly.

Gu Fuyou frowned, and said seriously, "Ah Fu must have scratched it with his claws."

Zhong Michu exposed it mercilessly, "Ah Fu took Yi'er and Er San back to the East China Sea."

Gu Fuyou smiled stiffly, his eyes looked elsewhere, "Maybe it was scratched before he left..."

"Aman." Zhong Michu said: "I let you play the piano to calm your anger. This is not something to play around with, and you should treat it with caution." Above the safety of Gu Fuyou, she always It's very serious.

Hearing her low voice, Gu Fuyou was not very happy, so he immediately became obedient, walked over, bowed his head and confessed, "I was wrong, don't be angry."

"I promise, practice on time, don't destroy the piano, practice every day, practice every night."

Zhong Michu didn't say a word. This person never changed after repeated admonitions.

Seeing that she was indifferent, Gu Fuyou had no choice but to use his trump card, holding her cheeks, rubbing the front of the ear with his thumb, and stroking the back of the ear with four fingers.

What I saw in the dream, Qingyun's technique of stroking the dragon, hidden until now, is to be used at such critical moments, to save himself from fire and water.

Zhong Michuyuan still had a cold look on his face, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes, and dragon scales appeared.Gu Fuyou went one step further, while making moves, coaxing softly, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Zhong Michu snorted softly, but did not speak, his eyes were already closed, and a smear of white was protruding from the bottom of the skirt.

Gu Fuyou's smile gradually deepened, and he spared no effort to please the Dragon King.

When Yinhe Xinghan came, Gu Fuyou was still sitting at the table, reviewing official documents, holding the pen with one hand, and gently moving the other hand under the table.

After a salute, the two asked: "Sect Master Gu, we are here to find His Majesty to return to the East China Sea. The old patriarch has something to discuss." The two went to Zhong Michu's residence, but they didn't see her, so they guessed that she came to Gu Fuyou's place , Even if she is not here with Gu Fuyou, Gu Fuyou should know where she has gone, so he came directly to look for Gu Fuyou.

Yinhe glanced at it, Gu Fuyou's writing wrist was covered with a touch of snow white, that white was soft and fluffy, like a cloud like fog, one end wrapped around Gu Fuyou, the other end was under the table, I don't know what it was.

Yinhe felt a little familiar, very familiar, so he had to take a closer look.

Gu Fuyou patted his body and said, "Grandpa is looking for you."

The white snow around Gu Fuyou's wrist loosened and slid down.Afterwards, Zhong Michu sat up behind the table.Only then did Yinhe and Xinghan realize that Zhong Michu was lying on Gu Fuyou's lap just now.

Yinhe realized later, realizing what was wrapped around Gu Fuyou's hand before, "..." Even now Zhong Michu's figure has returned to normal.

"The old patriarch asked me to go back to the East China Sea, why?"

Zhong Michu's voice recalled Yinhe's thoughts, Yinhe glanced at Gu Fuyou, and said: "Old Patriarch, Your Majesty, please return to the East China Sea..."

"Discuss the marriage between His Majesty and Sect Master Gu."