"Young Master Nongyue came to the humble house, what advice do you have?" Ouyang Mingri looked at Nongyue and Ling Yuan in front of him, feeling unspeakably depressed.

"Ling Yuan made a fuss about coming to Sai Huatuo's residence to visit her sister Shangguan, so Nongyue had no choice but to accompany her." Nongyue unfolded her folding fan and smiled maliciously at Ouyang tomorrow.

When Ouyang heard the words, he frowned slightly and looked straight at Ling Yuan, but didn't say a word.

"I'll bring Mr. Nongyue to find Sima Changfeng and Uncle Sheng. Of course, it would be great if Sister Shangguan wakes up too." Ling Yuan thought for a while, and felt that Ouyang Tomorrow is also a righteous person. Ouyang Feiying was also determined not to help the tyrant to harm his friends, so he continued, "I still need to call Stinky Tofu and Father Qiu, I think we need to talk about some things."

"Is this why you gathered all the people in my house?" Ouyang Mingri vaguely guessed something.

"Most of the people here have been favored by the young master, and the young master is not an outsider." Ling Yuan added with a guilty conscience.

Ouyang Mingri laughed at himself, and then said, "It's up to you, to me, you are not an outsider."

So in the National Teacher's Mansion that night, some people found their long-lost brothers, some saw the legendary young master, some were happy, some were worried, and some didn't think so.

Ouyang Tomorrow is undoubtedly the one who is worried. He came to the courtyard alone, deliberately ignoring the people in the living room, his beautiful eyes slightly closed, "Are you here?"

Ling Yuan opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, so she took a few steps forward and sat down on the rock beside him.

"You know more than I can imagine." Ouyang Mingri turned his head to look at Ling Yuan, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Boldly assume, just be careful in practice." Ling Yuan cleared her throat in a disguised manner, "Who made them all surnamed Sima."

Ouyang tomorrow remembered that he claimed to be Ou Mingyang, and frowned slightly, "Oh? Then what else did Xiao Yuaner assume? Tell me?

"Hey, Sai Huatuo, do you eat temptation?" Ling Yuan was agitated by his question.

Ouyang Mingri pursed his lips when he heard the words, and looked at Ling Yuan with deep eyes, which made Ling Yuan feel guilty for no reason.

Ling Yuan was finally defeated in the confrontation of eyes. She should have known that this guy has been arrogant since he was a child. There is a son, but he has died, if he is lucky enough to survive, he must be about the same age as the national teacher. The national teacher calls himself Ou Mingyang, so can I boldly assume that this Ouyang is not that Ouyang?" Ling Yuan secretly clenched Got the 'Demon Devouring Sword'.

To Ling Yuan's surprise, Ouyang Tomorrow neither denied it, nor asked her to keep it a secret, he just shifted his eyes to Ling Yuan's clenched right hand as if unintentionally, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, "Yes, I am the one A baby that should have died at the hands of its own father."

Ling Yuan hesitated for a moment, put her left hand on Ouyang Mingri's shoulder, "Have you thought about meeting him?"

"He is not worthy to be my father, but he is my father." When Ouyang Mingri said this, there was a hint of gnashing of teeth, "It doesn't matter if I help the tyrant, in short, I will not let you kill him .”

"It's them, and I have no enmity with your father, why did you kill him?" Ling Yuan said, standing up and patting the non-existing dust on the corner of her skirt, and said indifferently, "I always... I am too willing to be your enemy."

"I... don't want to be your enemy either." Ouyang Mingri seemed relieved, "My name is Ouyang Mingri."

"I know." Ling Yuan blurted out.

"Huh?" Ouyang raised his eyebrows tomorrow.

"I always know more than you imagine." Ling Yuan smiled perfunctorily, and turned her eyes away, "Young Master Moon is here."

"That's right, it's very demonic." Ouyang Mingri sighed helplessly.

"Pfft!" Ling Yuan couldn't help bursting out laughing, "It's quite appropriate."

"Sai Hua Tuo is in a good mood." Nong Yue's tone was full of twists and turns, full of irony.

"I really don't want to disturb Young Master Nongyue's meeting with his brothers." Ouyang Mingri smiled and cupped his hands.

"What are your plans for the future?" Ling Yuan asked.

Ouyang Mingri's smile deepened, she clearly knew her position, but she still asked in front of her face, did she think too highly of his Ouyang Mingri's character, or was it because of what she wanted?

"Of course they plan to seek revenge on Ouyang Feiying, and investigate whether Ban Tianyue is really related to this matter." Nongyue deliberately ignored his adoptive mother, Mistress Wuyou.

"You have already decided to be the enemy of the city lord?" Ouyang Mingri frowned slightly.

"Ah... I actually forgot, there is another one who is the master of this." Nongyue opened the folding fan, and deliberately emphasized the tone of the last few words, "Since the Master of the National Teacher knows everything, he still decides to fight for it." That person is working hard? How do you say it in the words of Gui Jianchou and the goddess dragon? Helping the evildoers?"

Ling Yuan frowned slightly when she heard the words, and looked at Ouyang Mingri with some worry. This subconscious action caused Young Master Nongyue's back tooth socket to suffer again.

"Ling Yuan, you saw that Sai Huatuo at this time is not the modest gentleman you think, but just an ordinary person who yearns for glory and wealth." Shangguan Yan suddenly flashed out from the shadow of the tree, and said.

Before Ling Yuan could react, Ouyang Mingri sneered first, "What kind of person am I, Hua Tuo? It's not my turn to comment."

"You..." Shangguan Yan was so angry, and her internal injuries were still not healed, she could only cover her chest with one hand and pant, staring fiercely at the man in the wheelchair.

"It seems that the humble house is not enough to shelter you knights from the wind and rain. Tomorrow morning, you should leave here." After finishing speaking, Ouyang Mingri slammed the wheelchair, turned around, and pushed left in a wheelchair.

Ling Yuan sighed, and was about to catch up, but was held back by Nongyue. "So far, you still choose him?"

"You have family members, you have life-and-death acquaintances, and he..." Ling Yuan bit her lower lip, she didn't know what to say, she simply stopped talking, pushed Nong Yue's hand away and turned to Ouyang Mingri's direction

"Young master, why didn't you tell Shangguan Yan a few words, but let her misunderstand you?" Ling Yuan saw that Ouyang hadn't closed the door tomorrow, so she went straight in and sat opposite him.

"So what?" Ouyang Mingri looked at her strangely, "Besides, this is not a misunderstanding."

"If you do this, you will only push her further and further away. Sometimes I really wonder if you really like Shangguan Yan." Ling Yuan rolled her eyes.

"No." Ouyang Mingri smiled, still playing with the gold thread in his hand.

"Ah?" Ling Yuan raised her eyebrows.

"I said, I don't like Shangguan Yan." Ouyang Mingri repeated

Ling Yuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes, so what if she didn't like Shangguanyan, would he like her?And what kind of good man is he?Heh... The good thing is that I am no longer a mistress.

Seeing her drooping her head in silence tomorrow, Ouyang stretched out his hand tentatively, and covered Ling Yuan's hand on the table, "There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and you don't know if your heart pleases you."

Ling Yuan's already somewhat confused mind suddenly became muddled. Her first reaction was to not believe it, but she was defeated by the other party's eyes. How many normal girls from good families can treat such a pair of affectionate love? His beautiful eyes are indifferent?Then she thought of the unscrupulous Mr. System, why didn't it come out and tell her what choice to make?She didn't know how to react, she threw herself into each other's arms and cried like the heroine Qiong Yao?At this time, Ling Yuan's messy brain could no longer give her enough technical support, "I don't know..." She finally squeezed out these words, although the villain in her heart was infinitely despising her escape Behavior, "I like you, but I haven't gotten married yet. You say you like me, but I don't know how to understand it. I think we never have the same mind."

Ouyang tomorrow did not show his hopeful expression in Ling Yuan, so he prepared for the worst. Fortunately, the other party didn't just walk away. When did he start thinking about things for the better?It's utterly irrational.Thinking about it, Ouyang smiled tomorrow, "Naturally, we need more time to get along, otherwise why do I always keep you by my side, all the excuses are tomorrow's intentions, but you still don't understand. "

Ling Yuan was made a little uncomfortable by his gentle dialogue, her personality really couldn't cope with this situation, "Let's wait until everything is over."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Ouyang Mingri also understood what Ling Yuan was referring to. The grievances and resentments of the previous generation overwhelmed him, and it was natural for her to hesitate. "Also."

"So, we have to leave the National Teacher's Mansion tomorrow?" Stinky Tofu frowned, "But I don't think Sai Hua Tuo is the kind of person who forgets righteousness for profit."

"Whether it is or not, now that he has issued an order to evict the guest, we can't continue to hang on." Sima Changfeng said.

"That's right, although Ban Tianyue and Ouyang Feiying don't know that we have teamed up yet, we can't take it lightly. In case Saihua Tuo...wouldn't it be dangerous for Mr. Nongyue to be in the Spring Breeze Palace?" Shangguan Yan said.

"No, the Lord of Wuyou Palace regards me as his own son and will never harm me, and the Spring Breeze Palace is considered my half-life effort, there is absolutely no reason for me to be killed in my own house." Young Master Nongyue said with a smile.

"Ling Feng, don't trust that Palace Master Wuyou too much." Sima Changfeng said hastily.

"What about you, my brother, how much do you trust Uncle Sheng?" Nongyue raised her eyebrows

"This..." Sima Changfeng was about to distinguish, but was interrupted by stinky tofu.

"Okay, okay, everyone will go back to their respective homes tomorrow, and everything will be done according to the agreement. Don't act privately." Stinky Tofu said.

The author has something to say: ah, ah, I’m really sorry to say that, I feel even more sorry when I saw some readers came to Weibo and QQ to remind me to update, the previous three weeks were so busy that I didn’t have time to update at the company, and then my cousin I came back from France and stayed with me for the time being, and I couldn’t write anything when I went home. I didn’t realize until today that I started writing again. Damn, my hands were born, and I almost couldn’t write. My sisters said that this is retribution, ⊙﹏ ⊙. . . .What can I do. . . .What to do. . . ,, PS: Guaranteed not to cheat, no matter how long you pause because of busy work, you will not cheat.

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