Cangyun [Sword Net Three]

Once the witchcraft was removed, everyone saw that Lord Langhuan recovered quickly from her illness.Grateful, it really is witchcraft.

Wu Lang soon moved to a new courtyard, which was still called Langhuan Pavilion, while the old Langhuan Pavilion, which was haunted by witchcraft, resumed its name of Huanshuyuan.

The dandy King Linzi seems to have finally opened his mind, and personally examines Zhang Shitang's account book that made Wu Lang sick.If you don't check, you don't know. If you check, he will be half dead.They dragged out the corrupt group of people again and beat them severely.

That is the money of the King of Linzi, how dare these slaves take it?There are a few heads on the neck enough to chop off!

After venting his anger, the King of Linzi finally realized that the palace was stretched, and the people behind the witchcraft could not be found out. The King of Linzi felt ashamed, so he had to invite Lord Henglian to discuss giving Wu Lang some real power.After all, Cui Linju, which Wu Lang runs outside, can be found to be his owner after a little inquiring.The prosperity of Cui Lin Ju proves Wu Lang's ability to make money.

For Lord Langhuan, Lord Henglian is absolutely angry.He just wanted to see how capable Wu Lang could be, to turn the tide.It's best to make a fool of yourself.After finally waiting for Lord Langhuan to be seriously ill, she was about to mock him.Unexpectedly, such a shocking witchcraft disaster would be involved.

The prince is taboo against witches and Gu, so he will definitely become Lord Langhuan's protection now.The prince wants power, how can he not give it?

Among other things, the prince changed all the guards of Her Excellency Lang Huan in a fit of anger, including the four little servants he placed next to Lord Lang Huan.As for Lord Langhuan's personal attendant, Mingyue, she stayed after receiving a few whips after being interceded by Lord Langhuan.

Xinlanghuan Pavilion has finally become a clean place that belongs to Mr. Langhuan alone.

It's really a blessing in disguise, how can you know it's not a blessing, Mr. Langhuan.

Not only Mr. Heng Lian, but almost everyone did not expect it.Yan Lang, who was once unknown and even committed suicide by jumping into a well because he didn't get the prince's favor, and suffered all kinds of ridicule and humiliation, has now become the second most powerful person in the Linzi Palace!More than one step to the sky can be described!

The high-spirited Liuying beauty came here with a smiling face to give gifts, and the rude maid who was led to Huanshuyuan that day was also taken away to make amends with scars all over her body.

"The beauty Liuying came just in time, I was thinking about looking for you."

"I don't know what Lord Langhuan ordered, but I will definitely do my best."

"It's not necessary to do everything you can. I just want to talk to your father about business."

"Talk, talk about business?"

Wu Lang smiled like a spring breeze: "I don't know if there is a chance to meet your father."

The beauty Liuying hurriedly saluted, and said: "I will never let Mr. Langhuan pay my respects, and I will let my father come to visit you."

Wu Lang said: "Then I will wait for your father."

Liuying beauty said: "Yes."

After leaving the Langhuan Pavilion, the beauty Liuying had already shed cold sweat on her forehead. Mr. Langhuan's smile was soft and bright, but to her, it was like a cold winter wind, making her feel cold all over.

"Master..." The little maid weakly called Beauty Liuying.

The beauty Liuying stared at her beautiful eyes, and said sternly: "Everyone who meets Lord Langhuan in the future, behave themselves!"

The maid trembled, and said, "Yes, the servant can save it."

After the beauty Liuying left, a tall and thin man walked out from behind the screen in the reception room of Langhuan Pavilion. It was none other than Dou Lian.

Wu Lang said, "How about it, it's been dealt with?"

Knowing that Wu Lang was talking about witch doctor, Dou Lian nodded.

Wu Lang asked again: "Is the box that I told you to take out of the house properly placed?"

Dou Lian nodded, and said with some doubts: "I don't know what is in this wooden box. It is so heavy. I found a few strong fighters to move it together."

Wu Lang laughed secretly, that is my binding equipment, if you can take it away easily, is it still called binding?

"It's my important thing, A Lian should keep it safe for me. In this palace, the only person I can trust is you."

"My lord's kindness is hard to repay in death."

"It doesn't matter if you die, just do what I ordered." Wu Lang said with a smile, "I heard that your son has recovered from his illness. I'm very happy."

Talking about his own son, Dou Lian was also overjoyed, and said happily, "Thanks to the kindness of the Lord, Zhi'er can get back this life."

Wu Lang said: "Zhi'er has recovered, do you have a plan in mind for what to do next?"

Dou Lian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Earlier, I only hoped that Zhi'er could survive for a day, and never thought about such a good thing as recovery."

Wu Lang asked: "How old is Zhi'er?"

Dou Lian replied, "Over four years old."

Wu Lang immediately clapped his hands and laughed, "That's great, if you don't let Zhi'er and His Royal Highness Shizi study together, it will save you from worrying."

Dou Lian said: "My lord, you can't! Your Highness is so honorable, how can Zhi'er be worthy of being His Highness's playmate!"

Wu Lang shook his head: "Your status is small, but your character is great. The son you taught by Dou Lian, I can rest assured that he will be with His Royal Highness."

Dou Lian suddenly knelt down, tears streaming down his face: "My lord's great kindness is the luck of Zhi'er. My whole Dou family, I am willing to do my best for my lord!"

Wu Lang smiled and said, "Ah Lian, don't keep talking about these things, you know, some things, if you say too much, it will be boring. Bring Zhi'er to Langhuan Pavilion tomorrow, and I will take a good look at him. You Let's go back to Zhang Shitang."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

Wu Lang nodded, and took a sip of the tea at hand, the tea was no longer hot from earlier.

Now there is no eyeliner in the Langhuan Pavilion, and there are no extra servants, as long as Wu Lang sends Mingyue to a random place, even in the reception room, he can talk about secret matters with confidence.

His confidant is not the loyal Mingyue, but this down-and-out scholar picked up by him.

Mingyue is loyal to Yan Lang, and Dou Lian is the one who will do things for him without asking a question.

After drinking the tea in the cups, Wu Lang lifted his clothes, walked out of the gate of Langhuan Pavilion, pointed to the guards outside the gate and said, "Lead me to the residence of His Royal Highness."

The guards took the order and invited Wu Lang to sit on the sedan chair.Wu Lang waved his hand, indicating that he should walk and relax.

Xinlanghuan Pavilion is only about ten minutes away from Tuotian Courtyard where the prince lives. When Wu Lang arrived, the round little prince was in class. Scribble on.

Seeing Wu Lang coming, the nurse and servant girl outside the door opened her mouth to inform, but Wu Lang raised her hand to stop her.Standing by the window, Wu Lang was like a class teacher patrolling between classes. When he saw his students deserting in class and doing some childish actions, he was angry and funny.

He watched outside for a long time, and found that Xiao Shizi was very clever.When the master turned his head away, he made small movements unscrupulously. As soon as the master turned back to look at him, he immediately sat upright with a serious expression, and his appearance was even more master than the master.So inattentive, but the questions in the master's exam can be answered fluently, so he has not revealed his secrets.

A six-year-old child is already familiar with "The Analects of Confucius". Wu Lang feels very ashamed when he thinks of being tortured to death by classical Chinese in junior high school.

After a while, Shizi was allowed to rest, just as he left his seat and wanted to run out, when he turned around, he saw Wu Lang standing by the window, smiling.

Little Fatty was taken aback for a moment, then his face flushed, and he got under the tablecloth with a swish.

Hey, I still know how to be shy.

Wu Lang pushed the door open and went in. First he greeted his master, and then asked about his next life's usual behavior.Little Pang Dun covered his face with the tablecloth for a while, and then moved his eyes away to peek at Wu Lang.Looking at him, he saw Wu Lang smiling at him again, he was so ashamed that he wished he could wrap himself in the tablecloth.

"Your Highness, do you mean you don't want to see me?" Wu Lang pretended to be sad and wanted to leave.Little Fatty suddenly jumped out and quickly grabbed Wu Lang's thigh, the watery glass marble looked at him aggrievedly.

This little kid, he was caught for not paying attention in class, and he felt wronged first.

"His Royal Highness, pay attention to your appearance." Wu Lang said.

The little fat pier immediately withdrew his hands and took a few steps back to stand upright, but his nose was red, as if he was about to cry.Still holding back her tears, she asked Wu Lang, "What's the matter with Mr. Langhuan?"

Wu Lang laughed heartily, and only said on his face, "I've come to play with you."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Wu Lang's heart moved, and he waved his big hand, "Let the horse!"

The king of Linzi was good at riding and good horses. The Department of Rare Animals in the mansion kept many good horses.There is a wide forest garden on the back of Zhenshousi, with rich vegetation and gurgling water, it is a natural hunting ground.The king of Linzi likes to race horses in Linyuan every spring and autumn.

The guard quickly led the horse over, Wu Lang got on the horse, lowered his head and asked the little fat man who was still standing under the horse: "Do you dare to come up?"

Little Fatty's eyes were terribly bright, although his hands trembled slightly, he still shouted loudly: "Dare!"

"Okay, come up with your son."

Wu Lang embraced the little fat man sitting in front of him with one hand, and grabbed the reins with the other hand and slammed it fiercely. The horse flew out like an arrow off the string with a long cry of galloping hooves.

The little fat pier seemed to be taken aback, and his whole body was stiff, but fortunately he didn't cry, and he didn't say he was going to come down.

With a smile on the corner of Wu Lang's mouth, he pulled the rein to adjust the direction, and rushed all the way to Lin Yuan.

After leaving the Linzi Prince's Mansion, I feel that the air is much fresher and more natural.In a trance, he seemed to break free from the shackles named Yanlang. He is not Lord Langhuan, nor does he belong to King Linzi.He is Wu Lang, Xuanjia Cangyun, born of Cangxue, not for the sky, not for the clouds!

The cool wind whizzed past, and Wu Lang used his wide sleeves to shield the little fat pier from the wind.After the initial stiffness, the little chubby was so excited he wanted to dance in the saddle.It took Wu Lang a lot of effort to hold him down and make him calm down.

Wu Lang loves this wind, this cloud, this tree, this sky so much!I love the unrestrained, free feeling!If his Xuanjia is still there, his sword and shield will be perfect!

"Langhuan-jun, your heart is beating so fast."

Wu Lang suddenly came back to his senses, and all his chicness was instantly wiped out.

"This is normal, Your Highness."

The horse gradually slowed down, and finally stopped by a small stream, drinking water slowly with its head down.

There are few high mountains in the Northland. Although there are no mountains in this forest garden, there is a high slope as majestic as a mountain.

Wu Lang mounted his horse and quickly climbed to the top.

Zimei has a poem that goes: "You will be at the top of the mountain, and you can see all the mountains and small ones at a glance."Even if it is such a hilly and high slope, if you go up and take a look, you will feel a little heroic in your heart.

Wu Lang got off the horse and put the little fat man on his shoulders.Little Fatty screamed: "Mr. Langhuan!"

Wu Lang smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, son, in my hometown, this is often the case between father and son."

"Isn't Mr. Langhuan's hometown Nanlin?"

"My hometown is far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back in this lifetime."

"I can ask my father to give you the best and fastest BMW so that you can go home!"

Wu Lang lowered his head and smiled lightly: "Then thank Your Highness, Your Highness first." He led the horse and walked slowly on the ridge with the little chubby pier. Peach trees were in full bloom, shining brightly.Wu Lang casually broke off a peach blossom and handed it to Xiaopangdun to play with.

"Does it look good, the scenery."

"nice!"

"Your Majesty, you know that this is just a very small piece of land. In the future, when you leave the Southern Forest, you will find that this world is much bigger than you imagined."

"As big as it is!"

"It's a thousand times what you see before your eyes. Do you want to see it?"

"think!!"

"But you are still too young. When you grow up, become strong and brave enough, you can go out into the world. But these are not enough. You also need enough knowledge and enough money."

"When will I grow up?"

"When you are as tall as I am, you will grow up. It's just that it's not enough to grow tall. If you study like today..."

Xiao Pangdun shouted angrily: "I hate Master, he just repeats sentences over and over again, I'm annoying him. Besides, I'm the son of Prince Linzi, and if I want to go out, I will bring a maid to serve me. Don't be afraid at all! "

"Yes, you are the son of Prince Linzi..." Wu Lang murmured softly, with a smile on his lips that seemed to be mocking and helpless.

They mounted their horses again and ran all the way back to Linzi Palace.

Asking the guards to put the horses in place, Wu Lang led the little chubby back to the study, the master who had been waiting for a long time was blowing his beard and staring at the lawless one big and one small.

Wu Lang said with a smile: "Master, don't blame me, His Royal Highness isn't coming back yet." Then he reached out and stroked Xiao Pangdun's head: "If that's the case, I'll go back first."

Wu Lang let go of Pangdun's hand, turned around and walked out of the study.

A hesitant voice came from the little fat pier behind him: "Mr. Langhuan, are you angry?"

Wu Lang paused, and then heard the little fat man say: "I, I will study hard with my master!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wu Lang said, "Your Highness, I will come to play with you some other day."

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