Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

The sky is clear and the sun is bright.

In Nanyu Qicheng, the gate of Yuxiao Palace was wide open, and the disciples knelt down together in neat clothes to welcome Fu Wei.

Jiang Shuwan was wearing a dark green gown woven with Yuxiao's totem, and he looked heroic and imposing.In front of everyone, he obediently walked under the carriage, and said in a deep voice, "Welcome the Lord to return to the palace."

In the huge Yuxiao Palace, apart from Fu Yi and his confidants, few people know that Jiang Shuwan is his son, so in front of everyone, Jiang Shuwan still refers to Fu Yi as the master.

The curtain of the car was opened, and Fu Yi got out of the car with a jade flute in his hand, and asked as he walked in, "How is Shuhua these days, have you taken the medicine on time?"

"In the past few days, the young master has been recovering from his injuries in the house, and has never left the palace gate. The subordinates have been instructing the young master to take medicine."

"Well," Fu Yi responded casually, "Do those disciples who were captured from Qingcang Mountain to test the medicine feel unwell?"

"Not found yet."

The corners of Fu Yi's lips curled up, and he said again: "The medicine that Shuhua is taking won't last long, before that, don't let the news about his return be leaked, especially in front of Wei Zan, keep your mouth tight, you understand? "

Jiang Shuwan nodded: "My subordinates will immediately order to keep the whole palace secret."

Only then was Fu Yi satisfied.

The two walked outside Heji Hall, Fu Wei stopped, turned his head in disdain, and said softly, "You can step back."

"..." Jiang Shuwan said expressionlessly, "I obey."

"and many more."

Fu Yi turned around and thought: "You, now go and bring the hidden guards outside the hall and bring the prepared people here."

Ready... people?

Jiang Shu was stunned for a while before he understood Fu Yi's plan.

"My lord, Shuhua is still seriously ill, how can he..."

"How can what - when is it your turn to question?" Fu Yan narrowed his eyes, "Go now."

Jiang Shuwan clenched his fists tightly, as if he was unwilling to do so, but he finally gritted his teeth and backed away.

Fu Yi was the only one left outside Heji hall.

He slowly pushed open the palace door, and called out in a very light tone: "Shuhua, uncle is here to see you."

The hall was heavily veiled, and no one responded.

Fu Wei was not in a hurry, he waved the jade flute in his hand, and said slowly: "Recently, several cities in Qingcang Mountain have been lost. In a few days, the entire Southern Region will be under the control of Yuxiao Palace."

"You say, is this good news?"

"I promised you before that when we attack Qingwu Mountain, you will save your master's life. You don't care if you think about it."

"Jing Fan left you cruelly, what else is worth your nostalgia──"

With a "squeak", Yun Shuhua's door was pushed open, and there was no one inside.

Fu Yu's expression froze for a moment.

He turned his head slowly, and said in a dangerous tone: "Shuhua... where did you go?"

It is nothing more than this hall, no matter where he goes, he can be found in the end.

But if you go to that warm pavilion...

The jade flute in Fu Yi's hand trembled slightly when he sensed the master's murderous intent.

The man played with the jade in his hand and walked straight to the direction of the Nuan Pavilion.

How could I forget, this kid Yun Shuhua knows the mystery of the Nuan Pavilion.

Didn't he discover the secret between him and Jiang Shuwan because he entered the Nuan Pavilion by mistake?

Fu Wei walked outside the door, bent his fingers into knuckles and made a gesture of knocking in front of the door, but stopped at the end of the distance.

He kept this posture thinking for a while, and then pushed the door hard.

The two wooden doors rebounded against the wall, making a loud noise.

Fu Yi jumped into the door, looking at the room with a cold face.

It still looks like a study room here, calligraphy and paintings are quietly hung on the wall, and the book case is facing the ancient sandalwood shelf.

not there?

Fu Yi stepped in step by step, the jade flute in his hand turned into a few streams of flowing blue light wrapped around his wrist, and within a short while, it turned into a sharp sword.

The fierce demonic energy lingered around the man's body, and the calligraphy and paintings on the wall shook a little because of it.

"uncle."

At this time, a clear voice sounded behind Fu Yu.

The sword in Fu Yi's hand disappeared in an instant, and when he turned around, he had another look on his face.

"What is uncle doing?"

Yun Shuhua was wearing a stone blue embroidered bamboo gown, and was looking at him suspiciously not far away.

"It turns out that Shuhua is here, so it's really easy for uncle to find." Fu Yi stepped forward, leaned down and looked at his face carefully, "You haven't recovered from your illness, why are you walking around in this palace?"

Yun Shuhua dodged his protruding hand, lowered his eyes and said: "Uncle, patients also want to see the sun, so I can't let me lie in bed for the rest of my life."

"Uncle is not here these days, so I just walk around in the palace, and I should take a walk."

"Oh," Fu Wei nodded, "Since it's a walk, Shuhua shouldn't have gone anywhere."

"If uncle is talking about the Nuan Pavilion behind you," Yun Shuhua said calmly, "then I have never been there. I still know which places to go and which places not to go in Heji Hall."

Fu Yi stared at his expression for a long time, and then dispelled the doubts in his heart.

He patted Yun Shuhua's shoulder slowly, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I am sensible. In addition to visiting you today, my uncle also wants to tell you some good news, and give Shuhua some gifts by the way."

"really?"

Yun Shuhua tried his best to pretend to be surprised: "I don't know what the good news is, but my uncle just said it."

"Qingcang Mountain is about to be captured in one fell swoop. Tomorrow Shuhua will rush to Yucheng with his uncle. We want to witness with our own eyes that the most affluent treasure land in the Five Regions is gradually occupied by the Demon Realm."

Yun Shuhua was startled, and said without changing his face: "Although Qingcang Mountain is not the most powerful in the Five Regions, it should not be underestimated. Uncle was able to take it into his pocket so quickly. Among them Is there any fraud?"

"Shuhua hasn't really participated in the battle yet, so I don't know what is going on in Qingcang Mountain," Fu Wei sneered, his eyes filled with disdain, "The acting domain master that Shen Tangli chose is just a waste of soldiers and wars. None of the tactics are justifiable, and losing is inevitable."

Yun Shuhua's mind sank slightly.

Zhai Qinghe...he is just a young man who has just taken office and has little experience, how can he play tricks with an old fox like Fu Wei.

I only hope that they can delay for a while longer, and try to delay the rescue of the Five Realms Immortal League.

Fu Yi didn't seem to notice that Yun Shuhua was in a trance. He helped the young man close up his coat and said, "You are the future master of Yuxiao Palace and the next Eastern Region Lord. What happens on the battlefield is still the same. It is advisable to get in touch early. These days, Shuhua will learn the art of war with my uncle, how about it?"

"What does uncle mean, you will let me be the master of Yuxiao Palace in the future?"

"Don't Shuhua want to?" Fu Wei patted the top of his hair reassuringly, "Don't worry, uncle will always be by your side. If anyone dares to question you, uncle will kill him and apologize to you."

"But I'm not from my uncle. According to the distance...it should be my cousin Shuwan." Yun Shuhua showed a look of loss.

"Besides, uncle is so strict with Shu Wan, isn't it just that he is training him as the next master of Yuxiao Palace?"

I thought Fu Yi would give an explanation, but he sneered and said, "Jiang Shuwan is naturally not as important as Shuhua. He is just a stepping stone for you. The mission of this life is to die for you."

die for you.

Yun Shuhua blinked, and it took him a long time to react.

Could it be that the deep meaning in Fu Yi's words was that Jiang Shuwan's life was related to him?

But there is no necessary connection between the two of them, why is there such a saying?

Yun Shuhua frowned and thought about it, feeling that Fu Yi had hidden something important from him.

"Come on, Shuhua, uncle's gift hasn't been delivered yet."

Fu Yi took Yun Shuhua's arm to the main hall and pushed him to sit in the most honorable position.

"Uncle, this—" Yun Shuhua said before getting up.

"Don't rush."

Fu Wei smiled slightly, and said loudly to the open palace door: "Come here, bring them here."

I saw two teams of black-clothed dark guards walking quickly into the hall and standing in line on both sides.

Graceful, plump and thin beauties filed in shyly and timidly, bowing softly together.

"My lord, my lord."

Yun Shuhua's face was pale, and he felt pain in his temples again.

As soon as he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help thinking of the debauchery, obscenity, and extravagance that Wei Zan had performed in front of him, his stomach rolled, and he couldn't help feeling sick.

Yun Shuhua took a few deep breaths, tried to calm himself down, and said patiently, "Uncle, what do you mean?"

Fu Wei, who was at the side, observed his expression, and raised his voice, "Shuhua, you are seventeen years old, but the marriage has not yet been settled. Since your parents have passed away, my uncle will definitely help you."

Yun Shuhua was angry from the heart, and he squeezed his sleeves tightly where Fu Yi could not see.

"Uncle knows who I like, why do you still do this?"

"It was all nonsense in the past," Fu Yu interrupted coldly, "Shuhua, Uncle will never allow you to have the goodness of Longyang, especially Jingfan!"

"These women here are all from innocent families and good-looking, so Shuhua can choose the one he likes."

"If you are not satisfied, we will rush to Yucheng tomorrow, and there will be more women from aristocratic families for you to choose," Fu Yu said without doubt, "As for these, I will accept them for the time being and be your housekeeper. disposal."

"Uncle!" Yun Shuhua laughed back angrily, "Are you trying to force me?"

"Yes."

Fu Lu stared at him: "You must get married and have children. I need you to spread branches and leaves for the Fu family. At the very least, leave a child."

"I won't have children!" Yun Shuhua stood up and retorted, "Since he wants to have children, why doesn't uncle marry anymore? Jiang Shuwan is also from the Fu family after all, why don't you let him marry a wife and have children?!"

"You don't need to know the reason," Fu Yu said calmly, "Uncle did this to make you change your ways."

He walked down the steps slowly with his arms folded, and spoke to the women from a distance.

"During this time, you will follow the young master and serve him day and night."

"Whoever becomes pregnant will be the first to be rewarded."