Peerless Junior Uncle

Unchanged. "

"Mu Mu, do you mean that he was still as handsome as a teacher? I think so too."

"Still as stupid as back then."

"......"

A certain master turned around sadly and found a corner to draw circles...why is he always rejected by his disciples...

"No one wants you except me." An indifferent tone sounded from behind, and the whole person was wrapped in the arms that smelled like medicine: "Sleep."

"And brother... Hey, don't you want to sleep with me? Your bed is over there."

"Master is waiting to fatten you up and sell you, Mrs., tear it down."

"Phew...you'll buy me back if you sell it? The soft couch is in the study..."

"Well, it's also disassembled."

"..." So this is the apprentice going to sleep with him?

But don't help me take off this clothes! "Hello!"

"Hey, don't move, I'll take you to Southern Border to catch bugs tomorrow."

"..." Well, everything is for Gu worms...

PS:

Fu Qingcheng (slightly opens the bone-drawing fan, then closes it again...): Why do you describe me as a bun...

Author (backing away silently): It's Mu Mu's intention to appease the little uncle...

Huo Qiangu: Mu Mu is your name? !

author:........

Mu Lan: The Gu worms I fed a few days ago took shape...

The author hugs his head and begs to let it go...

[Relax for a moment, I didn't write too much about the plot of Mu Lan and Master Uncle in the main text. I will write a side story for you first, and I will write it later. I hope everyone will leave valuable comments or suggestions. The author is working hard to write the text Well, everyone can leave a message for any side story you want to see, and you must make up. 】

drink flower wine

"It's okay, I accidentally got ink on it." The red in the water was already covered by ink, Fu Qingcheng said lightly: "I finished writing, please come back sooner."

"En." Without doubting him, He Tingge cleaned up the notes written on the table, lit the lamp, and left the meditation room with Fu Qingcheng.

Fu Qingcheng looked up at the wooden sign hanging on the top of the tree, the sound of jingling was particularly rousing in the silent shadow.

After leaving Ci'an Temple, it was late at night, and on the way back to the city, only the moonlight was shining on the two of them. Fortunately, it was already midsummer, and the cool night breeze drove away the heat of the day. When the wind blew, I felt drowsy All gone.

"Walk with me." Entering the city, Fu Qingcheng stayed on the trail.

He Tingge frowned slightly: "It's so late?"

"Well, I can't sleep anyway, let's go." Fu Qingcheng smiled lightly.

"Okay." He Tingge nodded. At this time, the street has curfew and the street is empty, but it is a street in Kyoto after all. Even at this night, there are still lanterns hanging along the street, but there are fewer people's voices, and the lights look a little bleak in the breeze.

Originally, He Tingge thought that Fu Qingcheng just wanted to walk along the way, but in the end, Fu Qingcheng smiled and said, "Come with me."

As for the places that don't close at night, besides the inn, there is another place that only goes to the hall at night. Therefore, when he saw the attic with red lanterns hanging from a distance, He Tingge looked at Fu Qingcheng beside him in surprise .

"Presumably the prince has never been to such a place?" Fu Qingcheng smiled.

He Tingge was a little unclear, so: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course it's flower wine." Fu Qingcheng said with a smile. The two of them were already standing at the door of "Yirenfang". The girls at the door greeted him with smiles: "You two Inside please."

He Tingge frowned, and pulled Fu Qingcheng over. A girl who wanted to pull Fu Qingcheng's arm was caught for a while. Instead, his smile froze and he didn't dare to step forward.

Fu Qingcheng was helpless, but seeing He Tingge's cold face, he had no choice but to say, "Let go first."

He Tingge grabbed Fu Qingcheng's hand for a moment and let go, and Fu Qingcheng said to the two girls, "Okay, stop making trouble."

The woman in the pink skirt who was going to pull Fu Qingcheng but was shocked by He Tingge pursed her red lips coquettishly when she heard the words: "Master, you haven't come to see us for a long time."

"My lord, come in first." The woman in blue said softly.

He Tingge kept frowning, so Fu Qingcheng could only say, "Go in and explain to you."

As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a woman in red. She looked older than the two women outside the door, but her face was even more beautiful than the other women here. Her eyebrows were affectionate, her eyes were full of charm, and she had casual black hair. She played with her hair loosely in a bun with a red jade hairpin inserted, and her red dress perfectly highlighted her exquisite figure, making her even more charming.

At this time, holding a colorful feather fan, she walked over with a smile on her lips: "My lord, the red dress is polite." He bowed slightly as he said this, and his weak and boneless appearance made all the men who came here to have fun look different. Eyes straightened.

However, the gully between He Tingge's eyebrows deepened.

"Isn't this the lord?" With a wink and a smile, Hong Yi saluted He Tingge and looked at Fu Qingcheng: "Master, do you want Tsing Yi to serve the lord? It's the first time the lord has come, so don't neglect it."

Fu Qingcheng watched He Tingge's face getting darker and darker, and smiled helplessly: "Let Tsing Yi come to Luoyin Pavilion." After speaking, he took He Tingge to the attic, Hong Yi covered her red lips with a feather fan, and smiled softly, Instruct the handyman beside him: "Let Qing Yi go to Luoyin Pavilion to serve him."

"Interesting?" A cold voice came from the side, but it was a woman in a yellow shirt, with a delicate face, a little cinnabar between her brows, adding a bit of elegance, but her light-colored lips were tightly pursed, as smooth as a goose egg There was no smile on his face, and he glanced at Hong Yi indifferently.

"It's just because I'm bored that I'm looking for some fun." Hongyi smiled lazily: "Why, come back so early this time, the task is completed?"

"No." Huang Yi said lightly.

Hong Yi restrained herself, approached Huang Yi, and said softly: "What's the matter? You came just after the young master came here. I thought you'd done it."

"No, I'll go up and report." Huang Yi said indifferently.

Hongyi held a feather fan to block it: "Don't worry, King Kaiyang is also here, let's talk about it later."

Huang Yixiu frowned, did not speak, but turned around to leave.Before he took two steps, a drunk man came over, his chubby figure stood in front of the exquisite woman, and his style of painting suddenly changed.

"Beauty, come, have a drink with me."

Huang Yi's eyebrows were icy, and he said coldly: "You don't care?"

The red dress shrugged, walked up to the man, and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll drink with you, what are you doing with this ice cube face?"

At this time, He Tingge stood in the exquisite attic and asked Fu Qingcheng, "What's going on?"

"Can't you see?" Fu Qingcheng poured a cup of tea for He Tingge and smiled softly.

He Tingge took it over, frowning slightly: "Is this also your property?"

Fu Qingcheng smiled: "That's not true, it was just given to Qise to settle down two years ago."

"Seven colors?" He Tingge frowned: "Assassin organization?"

"Oh? The prince still knows this?" Fu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows.

He Tingge didn't know how he knew that Qise was an assassin organization, just like he knew it was Zhuyeqing when he saw Tang Yu's short thorn for the first time. He had an inexplicable memory: "I've heard of it."

"Qise is indeed a killer organization." Fu Qingcheng sat down and said, "It's just a coincidence that we knew each other. It happened that Hongyi was planning to find a place to live at that time, so I gave her Yirenfang as a convenient gift."

"Little uncle's purpose is not so simple, is it?" He Tingge relaxed and sat opposite Fu Qingcheng.

Fu Qingcheng smiled: "Of course I can't hide it from you, my lord."

At this time, a crisp voice came from outside the attic: "Qing Yi is here to serve the prince."

He Tingge rubbed the center of his brows, Fu Qingcheng smiled and said, "Come in."

The woman who came in was dressed in plain clothes, only the hem was dyed with ink and blue, a green ribbon around her waist, and a fine emerald jade pendant. Although the dress was not as loose as the red dress, it was also lightly wrapped in tulle and jet black. The hair was tied in a butterfly bun at the back of the head, and a jasper hairpin was inserted obliquely into the bun.Although her delicate face was not as charming as the red dress, there was a clear beauty that was pleasing to the eye.

"Qing Yi has seen the young master." Tsing Yi bowed shallowly, and then bowed to He Tingge: "I have seen the prince."

"It's been a long time since I heard the piano sound of the girl in Tsing Yi." Fu Qingcheng smiled.

"My lord really ruined Tsing Yi." The crisp voice was with a smile: "In front of you, Tsing Yi is just an axe." Having said that, Tsing Yi moved lightly with lotus steps, walked to the place near the balcony, and was about to put it on. With a guqin.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano reminded me that the tea in He Tingge's cup was actually rippling along with the sound of the piano.

After coming out of Yirenfang, more than an hour has passed, and the voice of Hongyi's coquettish smile seemed to be lingering in his ears when he went out, He Tingge shook his uncomfortable body, and asked Fu Qingcheng: "Do you doubt Wang Taiwei?"

"It's not suspicion." Fu Qingcheng tapped the back of his neck with a fan: "Don't you think there is something wrong with him?"

"It was nothing at first, but from what the girl in Tsing Yi said, there seemed to be something wrong. When did you start paying attention to him?"

"On the day of the Buddhist meeting." Fu Qingcheng curled his lips.

He Tingge also raised the corners of his lips: "How do you say?"

"He gave you medicine." Fu Qingcheng said naturally.

He Tingge smiled helplessly, reached out and rubbed the top of Fu Qingcheng's head: "Remember the grudge?"

Fu Qingcheng wrinkled his nose: "That's not the point. He must be the one who ordered Tang Yu to steal the silk book that day, and then in order to hold you back, he did not hesitate to use his daughter to give you a beauty trick. Of course, this beauty trick kills two birds with one stone."