Our leader can't be so funny

The matter of the room was soon settled, Feng Ling lived in the room she wanted contentedly, Ruan Xiaomu started cleaning the room with a big broom as soon as she came in, and Shangguan Qiyou stood outside the window looking at him mournfully.

Ruan Xiaomu raised her head and said vigilantly: "Don't expect me to clean the room for you, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, besides, there is President Ye here, and President Ye knows that he is a clean person."

Shangguan Qiyou's eyes became more sad: "I live with Ye Fuyi, are you really not worried at all?"

Ruan Xiaomu: "...Why are you worried?"

Shangguan Qiyou said angrily, "He is a beast!"

Feng Ling: "..."

Ruan Xiaomu despised: "You two are both beasts, and beasts should bite each other."

Shangguan Qiyou: "..."

In the evening, when Feng Ling and Ruan Xiaomu talked about Red Lotus Villa, Ruan Xiaomu frowned and thought for a while, then murmured: "I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."

Feng Ling said: "Did Guardian You mention it to you?"

Ruan Xiaomu was taken aback, then turned to look at Feng Ling, and said, "Master, wait a minute, I'll go find Guardian You right now."

After a while, Ruan Xiaomu walked in dragging the right guardian.Feng Ling leaned lazily on the soft couch, looking at them with her head propped up.

Ruan Xiaomu briefed their conversation to the right protector, who nodded repeatedly and said to Feng Ling in a low voice: "To tell the truth, my subordinates have never heard of the Red Lotus Villa, but a few years ago there was a Red Lotus Sect."

"Red Lotus Sect?" Feng Ling frowned, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The Red Lotus Sect is just a small cult organization that lives in the mountains of southern Xinjiang and specializes in harming people with sorcery. Because it has never interacted with people in the rivers and lakes, and only stays in the depths of the mountains all year round, the leader is also a god. It is mysterious and dare not meet people, so not many people in Jianghu know about the Red Lotus Sect. Coincidentally, that year, one of his subordinates went to southern Xinjiang to carry out a mission and passed by a village. After some investigation, I found out that the Red Lotus Sect used sorcery on them in an attempt to use them to refine Gu."

"Refine Gu with living people?" Ruan Xiaomu took a breath, "It really is a cult."

"What happened later?" Feng Ling asked again.

"Forgive me, the leader. At the beginning, my subordinates were anxious to return to Islam. Those villagers had already been eaten by the Gu insects. The subordinates thought that they would not be able to save them. It is better to worry about this matter in the future. It's just that the subordinates should go back. After returning to his mission, he rushed to southern Xinjiang again to investigate the Red Lotus Sect, and found that the Red Lotus Sect seemed to have disappeared overnight, without any traces to check. It was strange as if it had never existed, and even the small village disappeared. It disappeared without a trace, and I went to ask many people, and everyone said that there is no such village, so my subordinate did not continue to investigate."

"Why didn't you report this to me at the time?" Feng Ling frowned.

"Forgive me, Master." The Right Protector bent slightly, "Back then, the Master had a serious illness and forgot many things. I don't want such an irrelevant matter to disturb the Rest of the Master. Besides, the Red Lotus Sect has nothing to do with us. If it has nothing to do with it, I don’t take it to heart.”

Feng Ling rubbed her forehead and sighed: "It turns out that I have really forgotten a lot of things, protector You, tell me, what things have I forgotten?"

The right protector's expression froze slightly, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "It's all trivial matters, the leader doesn't need to worry about it."

"Hasn't this seat forgotten any important people?"

"……No."

Feng Ling was still a little unwilling: "What kind of serious illness does this seat suffer from, that I will lose my memory?"

The right protector could only answer ambiguously: "The leader was injured in the head by a gangster, so he forgot some things."

"Are you sick or injured?"

Right protector: "..."

Feng Ling murmured: "No wonder Ye Fuyi always said that I have a problem with my brain."

Right protector: "!!!"

"Forget it, you go down first, I want to be quiet for a while."

Right Protector clasped his fists to leave, and Ruan Xiaomu sent him out.After a while, she quietly walked into the room, Feng Ling suddenly opened her eyes, Ruan Xiaomu's hairs stood on end, she raised her hand and said, "I swear I really didn't make a single sound!"

Feng Ling lazily rolled her eyelids: "Xiao Mu, find a way to hold Ye Fuyi back for me tomorrow."

"Huh?" Ruan Xiaomu was puzzled, "Master, didn't you promise that President Ye would not act alone?"

Feng Ling clenched her fists: "I must not lose the bet this time, this is called seizing the opportunity."

Ruan Xiaomu kindly reminded: "Yemeng is mainly unhappy if he finds out, and there is nothing wrong with Wulinmeng. Jiangnan water town is full of beautiful people and flowers. Master, if you live there in the future, you will definitely be raised by Yemeng. of."

Feng Ling snorted: "This seat likes rougher ones, the desert is long and the sky is long, so they are more imposing."

Ruan Xiaomu lowered her eyes: "Okay then, tomorrow I will block Ye Fuyi for you, and won't let him go out for a day, but, can you find the Red Lotus Villa?"

"That Liu Chengfeng's concealment was just to lead us to Honglian Villa. I believe that he will point out a clear way for me." Feng Ling said meaningfully.

After lunch on the second day, Ruan Xiaomu went to Ye Fuyi's room as promised and blocked him.

Ye Fuyi: "..."

Shangguan Qiyou: "Xiao Mu, are you standing in the wrong place? I'm here."

Ruan Xiaomu looked at Ye Fuyi, then at Shangguan Qiyou, and asked, "Are you Leader Ye?"

Shangguan Qiyou shook his head.

"That's right." Ruan Xiaomu leaned against the door with her small body, looked up at Ye Fuyi, "President Ye, I heard that you are looking for the location of Honglian Villa?"

The corner of Ye Fuyi's mouth curled up, knowing it clearly: "Feng Ling asked you to come and listen?"

Ruan Xiaomu disdained: "My leader must know more than you, but this time, the leader really asked me to come."

"Oh?" Ye Fuyi was very interested, "I don't know why he asked you to come here? If he wants to move back..."

"You think too much." Ruan Xiaomu quickly interrupted him, "President Ye, take a pen and paper."

Ye Fuyi: "???"

"My leader thought about it for a long time, and felt that you still don't understand each other thoroughly enough, so he decided to let me come over to have an in-depth exchange. Of course, I will record your preferences one by one, and give it to our leader at night."

Ye Fuyi frowned: "...What's wrong with him?"

Ever since the room was divided, Feng Ling had already targeted him a little bit. If this bet on a date makes the two of them become incompatible, it's better not to bet.

Ruan Xiaomu shrugged innocently.

"Where is he?" Ye Fuyi asked again.

"Sleep." Ruan Xiaomu rubbed her waist, "President Ye, do you want to remember? I've been standing here for so long, I'm so tired, can you let me sit down?"

Ye Fuyi turned to let him in, Ruan Xiaomu closed the door without any hesitation, went to find pens, inks, papers and inkstones, took them to the table, and unfolded the white paper on the table: "Okay, let's start."

Ye Fuyi was silent for a moment, then walked to the table resignedly, sat down, wrote, glanced at Ruan Xiaomu, and said, "Speak."

"First of all, our leader needs someone to sleep with." Ruan Xiaomu said.

"I know this, next one." Ye Fuyi simply picked up his pen and ink.

……

……

The paper in front of Ye Fuyi has almost listed hundreds of "religion master's preferences", and he couldn't help but secretly startled. Although he had known Feng Ling for many years, he thought he knew him thoroughly, but only now did he realize that it was just superficial.

Ruan Xiaomu said that his mouth was dry and he was looking for water to drink. Shangguan Qiyou handed over a cup of tea and said, "Xiaomu, I don't think we understand each other well enough. Why don't you and I have an in-depth exchange?"

"That's not necessary." Ruan Xiaomu said without thinking.

"Why?" Shangguan Qiyou was deeply shocked, "I really seem so shallow?"

Ruan Xiaomu: "..."

At sunset, Feng Ling picked up the Fengming Sword, quietly left Luoyang City, and left in the direction of the setting sun.

The rays of the sun dyed half of the sky red, and the evening wind blew the clouds all over the sky, and the mist was coated with a layer of light halo by the golden afterglow, covering the Cangshan Mountains that stretched for thousands of miles, and they were full of brilliance.

Feng Ling walked slowly on the boundless ancient road, her whole body was bathed in the warm glow, and her hair fluttered gently with the breeze.

He walked very carelessly, his gaze was not fixed, and occasionally he would pick a red fruit and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, and if it was not poisonous, he would take a bite and taste it.

Not long after, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and Feng Ling thought about it, so he threw the fruit core in his hand, and raised his eyes to look forward.I saw a carriage with white veils hanging from the corners coming in the mist, and a huge red lotus was painted on the outside of the carriage, Feng Ling's mouth curled up, and the carriage had already galloped to a stop in front of him.

"My lord, please get in the car." The driver was a young man with a cloak on his body, he couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice was very loud.

After he finished speaking, he opened the car door behind him. Feng Ling only glanced at it, and knew that the carriage compartment was made of fine steel, and it would be extremely difficult to get out if trapped in it.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he got into the carriage and let the man lock the door outside——Since the Red Lotus Villa is so mysterious, naturally it will not reveal its location easily.

Feng Ling sat quietly in the carriage. Although the interior of the carriage was dark, there was a scent of lotus all the time, and the cushions under her body were also very soft. Although the carriage was fast, it was extremely stable, with little bumps .

After an unknown amount of time, the feeling of running suddenly disappeared, and Feng Ling opened her eyes from the dark compartment.

After a while, the door of the car was pushed open, and the light from the sky streamed in, making Feng Ling unable to open his eyes. He couldn't help but raise his hand to block the ray of light, and heard the man driving the car say: "I can only send the young master to you." When you get here, young master get off the car first, after a while someone will pick you up and go where you want to go."