Our leader can't be so funny

Compared with Shangguan Qiyou's "vigorous and vigorous" situation, the situation on President Ye's side is obviously much calmer and warmer.Feng Ling woke up early in the morning and found that she and Ye Fuyi were sleeping in the same bed, and she was still hugged by him, and she was smashed by happiness in an instant.

He silently admired the leader's sleeping face for a while, and quickly made a decision - to close his eyes and continue sleeping, as if he had never woken up.

So he buried his head in Ye Fuyi's arms again.

After a while, Ye Fuyi's voice suddenly sounded above his head: "Since Ling'er is awake, let's get up and eat."

The laziness of waking up in the morning is revealed in the voice, which is very sexy.

Feng Ling clenched her fist excitedly, raised her head, but her face was serious: "Why are you sleeping here?"

Proper questioning tone!

Yes, the leader is so arrogant.

Ye Fuyi: "After finishing the night watch last night, I was tired for a while, so I fell asleep here."

"Why are you holding me?"

"I like you." Ye Fuyi buried his head in Feng Ling's neck.

Feng Ling finally couldn't help showing a happy smile on her face, and at this moment, He Lianming rubbed her eyes and complained: "Please keep your voice down when you talk about love, don't forget that there is a living person like me in the room. "

Feng Ling was startled.He really forgot the existence of He Lianming, a living being!Suddenly, I felt very ashamed, and an outsider actually listened to Mian Mian's love words.

Ye Fuyi said softly: "Get up."

Feng Ling sat up depressed and began to put on her clothes.Ye Fuyi quickly put down the curtain to avoid being taken advantage of by "outsiders".

He Lianming: "..."

Breakfast was noodles and steamed buns. Fengling took a big white steamed bun and dipped it in some hot sauce, and ate it with pickled cabbage with relish, while Ye Fuyi ate noodles.

He Lianming looked at the steamed buns, then at the noodles, feeling unhappy, and pressed the chopsticks in his hand on the table with a "snap", and held Feng Ling's wrist: "Don't eat, this kind of food is for people to eat. Yes! Ling'er, I treat you to something delicious."

Feng Ling's eyes lit up, she put down the steamed bun in her hand, and turned to look at He Lianming.

He Lianming was delighted: "What would Ling'er want to eat? Bird's nest porridge? Shark's fin? Anchovy siu mai? Snowflake cake? Or roast duck with eight treasures? Fulu roasted whole lamb?"

Feng Ling hesitated for a moment.

He Lianming patted the table: "Then I want a copy of them all, so it's decided!"

Feng Ling was startled by his rich aura.

A person quickly ran in from the outside and stood in front of He Lianming.He Lianming leisurely picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said slowly: "Did you hear that?"

The man nodded and ran out quickly.

He Lianming glanced at Ye Fuyi complacently. Ye Fuyi looked indifferent and didn't care, but the veins on the back of his hands were slightly raised, revealing his mood at the moment.

He Lianming felt secretly refreshed.

Ye Fuyi was a little depressed.He knows that Feng Ling loves to eat, and is willing to feed his little stomach, but the position of the leader of the martial arts has never been much lucrative, and even the bricks and tiles of the leader's mansion have not been refurbished for many years. If it continues like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to support this snack in the future, and it seems that I have to find another way to make a living.

The lord quickly planned the way to get rich in his mind.

Ruan Xiaomu rubbed her eyes and walked down from the second floor, her eyes were red, her cheeks were also red, Shangguan Qiyou followed behind with a satisfied face, leisurely waving the folding fan in her hand.

Ruan Xiaomu saw the big white steamed buns on the table, and rushed over: "I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry!"

"Eat slowly, there will be a lot of delicious food later, um, there are bird's nest porridge, shark's fin, phoenix siu mai, snowflake cake, and eight-treasure roast duck, Fulu roasted whole lamb..." Feng Ling tried hard to recall He Lianming read the dishes just now.

He Lianming praised: "Ling'er has a good memory."

Ruan Xiaomu's movement of stuffing steamed buns into her mouth suddenly stopped, she turned her head to look at Feng Ling with sparkling eyes, suddenly spit out all the steamed buns in her mouth, and sat down on the stool: "Don't eat, I have to wait food."

Feng Ling stretched out her hand to touch his cheek, and asked strangely: "Why is your face so red and your eyes so red?"

Ruan Xiaomu shrank back, her eyes flustered, and she quickly shook her head: "It's all right, it's just a little hot, and the red eyes are probably because I didn't sleep well last night."

Shangguan Qiyou sat down beside him, and poured him a cup of tea: "Xiao Mu, drink tea."

After half an hour.

Ruan Xiaomu lay weakly on the table, drawing circles with chopsticks in boredom: "I'm so hungry, why haven't the delicious food come here yet?"

Feng Ling also had some resentment.

He Lianming quickly explained: "Wait a minute, big dishes like roasted whole lamb are too time-consuming, Ling'er don't worry, I'll let someone remind you."

Ruan Xiaomu was depressed: "The siu mai won't take much time, why don't you come?"

Shangguan Qiyou took the opportunity to hand over a big white steamed bun: "Eat the steamed bun first."

Ruan Xiaomu immediately showed a look of disgust, and turned his head firmly: "I want to eat roasted whole lamb!"

Shangguan Qiyou: "...If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away."

The corners of Ruan Xiaomu's eyes twitched, and he watched him throw away the last steamed bun with a very backbone.

He Lianming stood up, and Ruan Xiaomu also stood up: "I'll go with you to remind me."

Suddenly there was a sound of fighting from outside the courtyard, accompanied by the sound of sleeve arrows piercing through the air.

"There are masters invading." Ye Fuyi and Shangguan Qiyou exchanged glances, and rushed out at the same time.I saw that the courtyard was full of people, all of them were Wuzhuang's guards.

Both Ye Fuyi and Shangguan Qiyou were taken aback. They only knew that Wuzhuang sent masters to follow them secretly, but they didn't expect so many people to follow them. The surrounding area is tight, not to mention the people trapped in the middle, even a fly, I'm afraid it won't even try to fly out of it.

Ruan Xiaomu and Feng Ling also chased after him, Ruan Xiaomu suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help asking: "Master, why didn't you see the Right Protector?"

Feng Ling stood on the porch with her hands behind her back, and said in a deep voice, "He's over there."

Following the direction indicated by Feng Ling's gaze, Ruan Xiaomu looked over, only to find that besides a strange young man trapped in the middle, there was also the right protector who had disappeared early in the morning.

Ye Fuyi and Shangguan Qiyou each glanced at each other, their minds connected, and at the same time they rushed towards the guard right and the young man who were trapped in the middle.

The formation was broken, and the Wuzhuang guards had no choice but to take a step back. The two found a breakthrough, swung their palms over, and immediately fell down.Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two grabbed the arm of the right guardian and slid out of the crowd with their strength. The right guardian took the opportunity to grab the young man and threw him in Feng Ling's direction.

Feng Ling raised her hand to pick him up, and looking down, the young man was seriously injured, his fingers were unconsciously grasping the skirt of his clothes, and he fell into a semi-conscious state.

Feng Ling raised his hands to seal the big holes on his body, forcing out the sword energy in his body, and at this moment Ye Fuyi and the others had also broken out and rushed towards Feng Ling.

Ruan Xiaomu asked Guardian You: "What's going on?"

The right protector pressed his heart, glanced at the young man, then at Ye Fuyi, and said in a deep voice, "People from the Wulin League."

Feng Ling was startled.

Ye Fuyi hurried over, saw the appearance of the person in Feng Ling's arms, and called out in shock: "Xiao Shan."

"What's going on?" Feng Ling turned to look at the right guardian.

The right protector calmed down the disordered breath, and replied respectfully: "Reporting to the leader, this subordinate found this person sneaking around outside the inn this morning. I was suspicious, so I went to ask questions. Unexpectedly, all the dark lines arranged by Wuzhuang were dispatched. Surrounded us. In a panic, I learned from this population that he is a member of the Wulin League, and he came here this time to look for Ye Fuyi."

After speaking, he glanced at Ye Fuyi.

Ye Fuyi looked back at him, and said with a complicated expression: "This person is my senior brother."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, the most important thing is to save people." Shangguan Qiyou hastily cut off their words.

Ye Fuyi nodded, picked up Xiao Shan, and said to Feng Ling before going upstairs: "Ling'er, watch He Lianming."

Feng Ling nodded.

Ye Fuyi smiled at him, turned around and went up to the second floor with Shangguan Qiyou.

Guardian You stood beside Feng Ling and asked, "Master, do you want your subordinates to go and listen to what they're talking about?"

Feng Ling's eyes dimmed, and she said: "No need, you are also injured, go and rest, we have to hurry today."

The right protector gave him a deep look, hugged his fist, turned and left.

Ruan Xiaomu hesitated for a moment, feeling that her leader was a little sad, so she stayed with Feng Ling.

Feng Ling said: "Xiao Mu, go and take care of Guardian You."

Ruan Xiaomu said "ah", curled her lips, and said, "Okay." After walking a few steps, she turned her head to look at Feng Ling again, "Master, if you are unhappy, go and beat Ye Fuyi, don't hold it in your heart, put it in your heart." I suffocated myself."

Feng Ling thought sadly, what can I be sad about, it is their Wulin League's business, some words should not be heard by me, if it is my seat, it is impossible for Ye Ye Fuyi heard it.

Thinking about it this way, I felt much more comfortable. When I realized it, I realized that a cup was broken in my hand.

He Lianming was taking out a handkerchief to wipe the blood for him, and said sadly: "Ling'er, don't be like this, I will be sad if you are sad, at worst I will beat you up to make you vent your anger. Ye Fuyi is a scum, you Don't be with him, be with me, I will never hide anything from you."

Feng Ling smiled and asked, "How many people did you send from Wuzhuang this time?"

He Lianming was startled and hesitated for a moment: "...Except for the old and weak, women and children, almost everyone came out."

"Purpose?"

"Leave Linger!"