Heaven and tyrants want a home

The match ended quickly.

The black-haired young man on the ring stepped on the man lying on the ground with one foot in an absolutely crushing posture. The same white long hakama, Chanyuan Shier's body was still so clean that it was even a little white, while the man under his feet was covered in Messy, blood stains and plaster stained the whiteness into a decadent color.

Lu Fushe Granose sat on a high place a little far away, watching the situation on the ring with a dull expression.

...From the moment Shier came on stage, is there ten seconds?

I think should not be?

For a moment, the girl fell into deep thought.

She felt that the current situation didn't seem to be called a duel at all, and it was more appropriate to say that it was a one-sided beating.

Does Shier like this really need her to save her life?

Lu Fushe Granose blinked blankly, and decided to wait until the meeting is over, and first ask Zenyuan Shiyi about the personnel of the Zenyuan, maybe there are other "very" characters besides the two of them.

As for now, she should watch the group arena first.

Not to mention, at least it looks really good when you beat someone up!

Different from being thin and thin when he was a child, he is now a man with an adult figure, with smooth and tight muscles all over his body.As the battle tightened, the already slim black top on her body became tighter, and she even felt that she could clearly see the stretching and tightening of those muscles in the man's movements, which were full of tenacity.

Seeing this, Lu Fushe Granose couldn't help lowering her eyes, and glanced at her own bust inadvertently.

She...was a little uncertain.

One minute later, with a substitution, the second round of the ring began. It was still Zenyuan Shier VS the unknown player B who remained in the body.

Lu Fushe Granose continued to watch seriously, unaware of the straightforward eyes cast on her by Zen Yuan from the side.

One, two, three...

Lu Fushe Granose looked at the dwindling number of people in the arena and the young people who were still doing well in the group arena, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

Awesome, she thought.

It is no longer a wolf in distress, but a pack of wolves galloping in the night.

Just when she was crazily calling Shier in her heart, the man just kicked his opponent off the ring mercilessly, raised his eyes and turned around, he casually glanced at the girl's raised eyebrows towards him, and raised his lower lip.

What a silly way to dress.

Lu Fushe Granose was also taken aback, she felt that at that moment just now, she seemed to see Shi Er smiled at her...?

Blinking, when the girl looked intently again, only the back of the man standing lazily with his back to her was left.

She shook hands with some embarrassment, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she felt that she had too much self-awareness to have this illusion of "he seems to be looking at me".

Kind of embarrassing.

So her eyes began to wander around, but she no longer put her eyes on the ring properly.

Zenyuan even noticed the girl's unusual appearance, and suddenly leaned over, put his arms on the armrest of her chair, and asked in a low and natural voice, "Are you tired from watching?"

The strange breath approached suddenly, making Lu Fushi Granose want to avoid it to the side, but when she thought of the issue of "identity", she stopped herself abruptly, maintained an awkward posture, and said with a smile: "No."

Chanyuan Jinyi didn't answer, and looked at her in this posture for a while, then said softly: "If you are tired, you can go back and rest first."

Lu Fushe Granose heard his voice that had obviously cooled down, and stiffened a little nervously, thinking that his performance made him feel strange, so she had to cheer herself up from the bottom of her heart, raised the corners of her lips again and said: "Even one After the meeting is over, my lord, can I ask you some questions?"

"It's about the things about the Buddhist monastery, I don't know much about it yet."

It is best to learn about the situation from Zenyuan Jinyi. With the status of the intended "wife", he will not doubt her intentions.

Zenyuan Jinyi looked at her, and nodded in agreement after a while.

Lu Fushe Granose heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that all her strength had been exhausted just by saying these two words, and her calf, which was already sore from the cold, even trembled slightly uncontrollably.

So cold.

Lu Fushi Granang wanted to cry, but she even felt that some parts of her legs were getting hot and itchy, which was a sign of frostbite.

So how long will it be over? She couldn't help but look at the figure on the ring, praying that he could be faster.

I don't know if she heard her inner cry for help, Shi Er's movements on the stage obviously accelerated.

The lazy banter was gone, replaced by the man's more aggressive movements.Seemingly dissatisfied with the speed of one-on-one battles, Zenyuan Shier stood directly on the edge of the ring, with dark green eyes condescending, "Together, or I will just announce the end."

...

Three minutes later, as the captain of the "body stay team" called to stop, the battle ended, and she also exhaled a light air-conditioning.

It's finally over, woo woo.

She just wants to go into the house now, even if there is no heating, it doesn't matter at all.

Slightly moving her feet, Lu Fushi Granose, who was just about to get up, realized that the worst thing was not her itchy thighs, but her toes that were so cold that she was about to forget them.

"..."

She remembered.

Before going out, Zen Demi rejected her proposal to add wool socks to the thin two-finger socks for the sake of the "magnificence" of the kimono she was wearing.Because it would not only make her feet look extra thick, but also make it difficult for her to wear the clogs she brought.

She had no choice but to wear thin and airy two-finger socks and step on cold clogs, retaining such a lovely "Yazheng".

Frowning, Lu Fushi Granose tried to ignore the numbness of her feet, her arms inadvertently borrowed strength from the armrest, and she stood up with difficulty, looking at Zenyuan Jinyi who was waiting for her, her amber cat eyes curved softly, " It's been a long wait, my lord."

As she said that, she took a step forward, her kneecaps trembled and she was about to kneel down, she could only tightly hold onto the beautiful forearm of the Chancellor next to her to prevent herself from actually kneeling down on the spot.

Probably because her supporting action was a bit obvious, Zenyuan Jinyi took two steps closer, frowned at her, "Uncomfortable?"

"No..."

She concealed, "It's just that my legs are a little sore after sitting for a long time."

Zenyuan Jinyi didn't ask any more questions, just glanced at Chanyuan Meimei who was supporting her, and Lu Fushi Granose instantly changed from supporting a maid to supporting a man's strong and strong wrist.

Um? ?

Before she had time to refuse, she was immediately pushed back by him saying, "Don't you want to know about the Buddhist monastery?"

"..."

Forget it, you have to pay to get something.

Today is still a day when her life is safe!

Behind them, Chanyuan Shier casually wiped away the blood stains left on his hands, leaned on the ring, looked at the thin back of the tall and strong man next to the girl with narrow eyes, and dialed the phone.

"Help me check someone."

...

into the night.

Lu Fushe Granose was sitting outside the corridor, wrapped in seven or eight cashmere blankets, soaking her feet.

Thank goodness her feet haven't been crippled by the cold yet.

Looking up with her face up, there was no snow tonight, and the stars all over the sky were rarely covered by the cold air, clear and bright, just like the night she saw in the Buddhist monastery.

After returning from Zenyuan Jinyi, she determined that the person she wanted to save would only be between Shier and Jinyi.

Because there are only two people who use the word "very" in today's monastery, she thinks that Shier is more likely than the only one in the monastery.

If you want to ask the reason, it's probably.... Look at the face.

Yes, she is that superficial.

After looking at the moon for a while, Lu Fushi Granose lowered his head a little bored, and simply picked up the shamisen and flicked it lightly.

She hasn't had time to practice today.

The crisp sound of the piano was drawn from the girl's hand, from Tsugaru's apple ditty to the classical Genroku Hanami Odori, Shikafushi Granose kept the feel while waiting for Shier to come back.

She needs to know his contact information, maybe there will be times when he misses it.

The sound of the piano accompanied the moonlight, from the top of the tree on the moon to the mid-day of the moon, Lu Fushe's sand sugar stopped playing sourly, yawned sleepily, and his expression gradually became dull.

"Why haven't you come back..."

Looking at the deep cold night outside the eaves, she couldn't help muttering.

I knew she would go to bed first, and then set an alarm clock.Anyway, this person lives with her, so they can always be caught in the middle of the night, right?

Leaning over to touch the gradually cold ankles in the wool socks, Lu Fushi Granose got up and was about to enter the house.At this time, a low magnetic voice suddenly came from the side interrupting her movements.

"Waiting for me?"

It is the Buddhist monastery Shier.

Lu Fushe Granose followed the voice, and saw the man hidden in the night and couldn't see clearly.

"Shir, you're back!"

She asked with some surprise, finally waiting for someone!

He gave a low "hmm", hooked his lips in the shadow she couldn't see, and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Uh-huh."

Lu Fushi Granose smiled and nodded.

"Wait for me to do?"

The man slowly approached the eaves, and Lu Fushe Granose caught off guard and smelled a burst of perfume on him.

Sophisticated and seductive floral fragrance for women at a premium price.

The girl wrinkled her nose and couldn't help taking a step closer, wanting to confirm her judgment, but before she could get close, Chanyuan Shier put a finger on her forehead and asked again: "What are you doing?" ?”

"where did you go?"

She raised her eyes and asked, "You smell of perfume, and it's a very expensive kind."

"The nose is good." Zenyuan Shier boasted lazily.

"........"

Lu Fushe Granose saw that he didn't want to talk about it, and didn't bother him, so he directly changed the topic to his own purpose, "Shier, can you give me your contact information?"

"Phone, e-mail, LIwitter..."

She reported all the social software she knew.

Chanyuan Shier didn't interrupt her, just listened playfully, and after she finished speaking, said unhurriedly: "Yes."

Lu Fushe Granose was pleasantly surprised at first, and then reacted, looked at him cautiously and said, "Are you taking money?"

"of course."

The man withdrew his fingers on her forehead, watched her thin lips and said: "For the sake of you wanting more, the package price is 100 million, which is the same price."

"........"

She knows it!

Lu Fushe Granose slumped her shoulders in discouragement, thought for a moment, and just wanted to pay with the same "room fee" as last night, but was stunned because of his next sentence.

"I think, the eldest lady of the Leyan Temple family will not be stingy with such small money."

Inexplicably, Lu Fushe Granose's heart stopped beating for a moment.