[Comprehensive martial arts] Be the leader's wife in Heimuya

"Sister Hanchun, send someone from the kitchen to ask if the meal should be remade and brought here." The round-faced maid came over and asked the eldest maid.

Because the leader usually gets up early, breakfast is prepared early in the morning. Although it has been kept warm and not cold, the taste has already deteriorated a lot, and it is not appropriate to present it to the leader.

Hanchun looked up, it was almost noon, he waved his hand to signal the maidservants waiting in the corridor to step aside, ready to go to the kitchen to check the meals.

She has roughly read the breakfast that was delivered before, but the leader and his wife have not had breakfast for two days in a row. If lunch is served in the kitchen with greasy dishes like yesterday, I am afraid that the leader will still be as hungry as yesterday. After a few moves, he put down the chopsticks.

If Madam hadn't persuaded the leader to eat more lunch yesterday, the kitchen would have been punished. Today the leader hasn't called out, so it's better to let Hanxia wait at the door, she will go to the kitchen first.

He whispered a few words to Han Xia, and Han Chun was about to take a step when he heard the door in front of him being gently pushed open with a creak.

Looking up in amazement, Han Chun saw that the customer who came out of the door was only lazily wearing a robe, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Madam, do you have any orders?"

"It's okay, you wait here, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." Kuan Ci rejected Han Chun's move to wait for her to get dressed, put on her clothes two or three times, and then walked to the kitchen behind the yard.

The two of them tossed for too long last night, and today it was rare that Customer Ci woke up first, and the person in his arms was slumped in the cold incense for a long time. Customer Ci remembered all kinds of "evil deeds" he had done last night, At the moment, I decided to get up first and spend my time getting some food to let Dongfang calm down.

Why couldn't he hold back yesterday!

Customer Ci, has your self-control been eaten along with your second child?I don't even understand the simple truth of eating and eating!

The customer Ci complained about herself as she walked, but then she thought about it, it was the first time, with a loved one in her arms, it was inevitable that she would know how to taste, and Dongfang also had fun last night, so she shouldn't be...too angry... right?

……

After waiting for half an hour, the customer Ci finally walked out of the kitchen with a tray carefully covered with beads of sweat on his forehead. Jing, who was lying on the ground in the courtyard in a desolate manner at this moment.

He froze for a moment, frowned and asked the cleaning boy: "What's going on?"

The young man was startled, and quickly stood up to report: "Return to madam, the leader ordered to pull out all the peonies in the yard and throw them out."

Customer Ci: "..."

What did that bottle of grease smell like last night?

Customer Ci's Adam's apple twitched, and he recalled with a guilty conscience.

As he was about to leave, Customer Ci thought that Dongfang Bubai had always liked peonies, and now he pulled out the flowers in a fit of anger, and he might get angry again when he saw the bare yard in two days, so he immediately said: "Put these petals away, Let Hanchun harvest some of them, send the rest to Dr. Ping’s yard, and then plant some more in the yard..."

After a pause, the customer Ci recalled what Dongfang Bubai said about the expressions of ordinary people, and said with a smile: "Grow some ordinary fruits and vegetables, and take care of them carefully."

"Yes." The boy didn't neglect at all, and hurriedly passed the order.

Before retreating, the leader had instructed his wife's status in Heimuya to be only under the leader's position, even though the lady didn't order anything on weekdays.

But now who in the Sun Moon God Sect is blind, who still can't figure out the position of the leader's wife in the leader's heart?

The maid who was waiting outside the door was no longer there, obviously she was sent away by Dongfang Bubai because of her displeasure.

Customer Ci pushed open the door with a tray and went in. Seeing that there was no one on the bed, the mattress was pulled off and thrown aside, obviously kicked, coughed dryly and continued to go behind the screen in the inner room. go.

Dongfang Bubai was embroidered, and he wore the flat clothes neatly on his body. He chose a dark green outer robe, which didn't have any embroidery patterns. It looked like the clothes that Dongfang Bubai had worn through before.

The customer kindly thought something was wrong, he was so angry that he didn't even bother to choose clothes, he just dragged one out of the closet and put it on!

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyelids and glanced at the customer Ci, snorted softly, ignored him, and just lowered his head and continued to embroider his own. There were large patches of peonies on the bright red brocade fabric, which was delicate, gorgeous and graceful. rich.

Customer Ci put the tray in his hand aside, took the shredded chicken porridge and carefully sat down on the large embroidered stool next to Dongfang Bubai, stirred the spoon in the bowl, and smiled into a crescent shape: "Why not? Sleep for a while? In the morning, seeing my wife’s sleepy face, I was very distressed, so I went to the kitchen to make porridge, but I didn’t learn it before, I’m not very skilled, and it took me some time.”

Dongfang Bubai stopped embroidering, and turned his head with some surprise in his eyes: "Are you going to cook?"

In this era, scholars pay attention to the fact that the gentleman stays away from the kitchen.And don't look at the rough appearance of the people in the martial arts, and they even sneer at cooking. Few of them know which way the kitchen door opens at home.

"Madam, try it?" The customer scooped up a spoon and brought it to Dongfang Bubai's lips like a gift.

Dongfang Bubai hesitated for a moment, tilted his head and swallowed.Unexpectedly, although the taste of porridge is not amazing, it is indeed soft and delicious, and it goes down the esophagus and warms into the stomach.

Dongfang Bubai, who had been a little upset since he woke up in the morning and didn't see Customer Ci at the first sight, eased a little, but he still felt a little awkward looking at Customer Ci.

It's not that I'm angry with him, but I just want to torment him a little bit, and I want to see this man smile at him helplessly, his eyes are full of love and tolerance that can't be seen, gentle and long-lasting.

The customer kindly fed Dongfang Bubai a bowl of shredded chicken porridge, and was relieved when he saw that the man's pale lips finally had some color.

"What are you embroidering? Sitting here so early in the morning, the waist doesn't hurt anymore?" Sitting in front of the square embroidery frame again, the customer's hand was generously placed on Dongfang Bubai's waist. In the meantime, he even massaged several acupuncture points through his clothes.

Dongfang Bubai's body stiffened subconsciously, and the warm palms of Customer Ci's hands could seep into his skin even through the clothes in spring, which reminded him for no reason of the pair of hands stuck in his waist last night and holding them tightly. The hot and irresistible force almost wanted to leave a mark on his waist that would never fade.

With his earlobe stained red, Dongfang Bubai turned his head and gave the innocent customer a loving look, relaxed his body and enjoyed the man's service with peace of mind, and lazily said: "Move to the left, and use more strength."

The customer worked tirelessly to help Dongfang Bubai soothe his sore waist. As soon as he came in, he found that Dongfang Bubai's sitting posture was not as upright as before. You must know that he was probably used to the posture of holding it upright, even if it was made of embroidery. Dongfang Bubai's waist never collapsed, but today he was slightly arched, his brows were slightly frowned, but he didn't mention it at all, it was really awkward.

After Dongfang Bubai's stiff waist relaxed, Kuan Ci freed his attention to look at the pattern under Dongfang Bubai's hands, and as a result, he saw a large area of ​​peonies, and suddenly a bad feeling came to his heart: "Madam, This is……"

"It's embroidered for my husband." Dongfang Bubai's eyes were full of deep meaning, "Your husband must wear it for ten days and a half months without leaving it. It will not waste my heart."

Customer Ci who thought of what it was: "..."

In the end, he struggled and said, "One day... two days is enough... right? Good things should be kept and worn, right?"

Dongfang Bubai laughed, and asked Customer Ci, "My husband also knows how to write the word temperance?"

Then when this seat called a stop last night, who was it that got worse with bad intentions?

Ci, the customer who was wronged, kept silent, and continued to press his wife's waist diligently in order to get leniency.

"Where did you get the grease from yesterday?" Dongfang Bubai asked abruptly.

The customer Ci replied honestly: "Lu Xiaofeng brought it along."

That's what's in the brothel.

Dongfang Bubai really wanted to give someone sitting next to him a shot.

The grease in the brothel Chu Pavilion is not so pure.In addition to the more delicate texture than ordinary grease, the more important thing is that there may be some fun things added into it.

After all, it is really difficult for a man to rely on the back, and he has to use some means.Dongfang Bubai did some psychological construction for himself, but he really didn't expect that this stupid young man would use this kind of thing for the first time! !

At this moment, the customer Ci was quite begging for praise and said: "I went to Ping Yizhi to check it, and said that although there are medicinal materials in the ointment, they are all good for the body, and there is no toxin. Ping Yizhi also said that if I can Do something for him, and he can help me make more ointments with better effects—"

East Invincible: "..."

Customer Ci couldn't see that Dongfang Bubai was already thinking about where to prick his acupuncture points, so he immediately went over and hugged the man and coaxed him, "Hey, what if the other ointments don't work? You didn't even mention the pain yesterday, so why not?" What did the swelling look like in the end? How can it be done without ointment?"

After finishing speaking, he kissed the corner of Dongfang Bubai's lips again, and the customer calmly took out the embroidery needle from the man's hand and tied it on the fabric of the embroidery frame, picked up Dongfang Bubai and walked outside.

Dongfang Bubai raised his hand to pinch Customer Ci's mouth, and said angrily, "Shut up!"

The customer Ci walked to the window of the outer room with the person in his arms, and the noon sun was shining through the window into the large lounge chair next to it.

The mahogany reclining chair was specially made by Customer Ci for taking a nap at that time, and the width could even allow two men to sit side by side.

The customer Ci put Dongfang Bubai in his arms when he nestled into the recliner, making him sit lazily on his lap. The mahogany was originally a bit hard and did not touch Dongfang Bubai at all.

Dongfang Bubai actually didn't like basking in the sun, but he was a little irritable when he woke up, but he calmed down after clinging to this person.

Customer Ci also just hugged him quietly, without saying anything, just letting the sun shine on the hair and eyebrows of the two, and on the hem and sleeves of the clothes that were spread out.

The afternoon sun in spring is always gentle and full of joy, and the fragrance of flowers and plants is swept by the wind and sent to the window, and then drifts away to the distance.

Dongfang Bubai's hand suddenly touched Customer Ci's dantian gropingly, and his inner force invaded Customer Ci's dantian through his palm, while asking, "How is your injury?"

Customer Ci was stunned by the question, recalling the details of last night, but he couldn't remember when he started to ignore his inner breath, tried to mobilize the heat flow in his body, but still couldn't find it, not sure Said: "Maybe you need to come again a few times?"

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyes, and looked at Customer Ci with a gentle expression: "How many more times? Then, would you like to explain to me that I didn't have much internal interest loss in my dantian when I woke up?"

You must know that this time Dongfang Bubai expends his internal energy to go to the eight meridians of Customer Ci to encourage the growth of Customer Ci's inner breath. If Customer Ci really put his heart into doing this last night, the Dongfang Bubai's dantian It is impossible for the inner breath to be in this extremely full state.

So this person was messing around for so long yesterday, but he was just messing around? !

The customer Ci really didn't expect the ups and downs to rise again, and said in a low voice: "Didn't the madam pass out last night... I was busy taking medicine... Later, I fell asleep later, and I didn't think about it." stand up……"

Customer Ci is now very aware of Dongfang Bubai's temperament, and this person may not be very angry when he is cold-faced.

But if anyone sees the gentle face and soft smile of the Eastern Hierarch, they will really be overwhelmed and walk around.

"Husband - I was wrong." Customer Ci immediately buried her face in Dongfang Bubai's neck, lowered her voice and began to act coquettishly, "Don't dare next time!"

The corner of Dongfang Bubai's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and put his fingers against the customer's benevolent brow to push him away in disgust. The original anger in his heart could not be vented, but what should be said was: "You are so lazy It doesn't matter if it's a seat, but it's always a hidden danger if the hidden wounds in the body don't get rid of."

The customer softly frowned and said in a low voice: "Let's adjust our breathing slowly every day. Madam expends too much internal energy to heal my injuries and hurts my body instead. If someone wants to harm you and me during this time, it's just a trick." Loopholes are easy to take advantage of."

Dongfang Bubai thought about it for a while, so he closed his eyes and leaned against Customer Ci's chest to calm down again.

I don't know how long it has passed, the beauty was in her arms and the drowsy customer Ci suddenly heard the humanity in her arms: "When did you give me the medicine last night?"

"Probably around ugly time..." Kuan Ci replied casually in a daze.

Dongfang Bubai's voice became softer and softer: "Then why do I remember that I was woken up by my husband again at Yinshi?"

A wave of coldness rushed straight to the sky, and the customer Ci opened his eyes in a jerk, and flew away to the sky in an instant after dozing off.

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Capital·Shenhou Mansion

Wuqing found Zhuge Zhengwo with a letter that had already been opened and read, and handed the letter over.

After Zhuge Zheng and I took it, I glanced at it, and said in surprise: "Sun Moon God Sect is willing to cooperate with my Shenhou Mansion?"

Zhuge Shenhou is the current Taifu, in charge of the 18 Imperial Forest Army of the current imperial court;

He is the most trusted subject of the emperor, and he can be called No.1 under the emperor's seat when it comes to power.However, Zhuge Zhengwo was proud and dedicated to serving the country. Even though he was in power and trusted by the emperor, he never did anything to deceive the emperor to seek power and profit.

As one of the four famous arresters of the previous generation, Zhuge Zhengwo's martial arts has also stepped into the level of a grand master.

Although he has been distracted by government affairs over the years, it is difficult to improve his martial arts, but he is still the number one master in the Ouchi, and the number one guard by the side of today's emperor.

"The last time I went to Heimuya to investigate the case of counterfeit bank notes, the Sun Moon God Sect showed their willingness to cooperate with the court. It's just that the Eastern leader seemed very unpredictable, and it seemed that he was the one in charge. The teacher's wife is also very difficult."

Wu Qing succinctly described all the things that went to Heimuya that day, and then added: "Uncle Shi, this letter from the Sun Moon God Sect pointed out the change of King Pingnan, which should be an opportunity for us."

The court affairs are very involved and they are not good at openly investigating King Pingnan.But now the Sun Moon God Sect handed over such a raft.It would be a wonderful way to find another way to investigate the Pingnan Palace by using Jianghu affairs.

Zhuge Zheng I frowned and read the letter again, then frowned and concentrating on thinking, shook his head and said: "That's not right, it's a small matter to investigate King Pingnan, but it's a big thing to disturb the other kings. Especially King Taiping holds the military power to guard Frontier, if we rashly make changes to King Pingnan, it will inevitably affect King Taiping."

Ever since Princess Taiping's secret work for the Western Regions was exposed more than ten years ago, in order to protect King Taiping and his son, Princess Taiping committed suicide to conceal this matter. All the powerful officials in the court and the emperor knew about it. The emperor never challenged King Taiping again on this matter.

Originally, this incident was considered to be over, but who would have thought that when Princess Taiping committed suicide, Prince Taiping hid in the closet and saw everything with his own eyes. He immediately believed that King Taiping killed Princess Taiping for his own status as a prince, and he was angry. He ran away from home and wandered around the rivers and lakes. He has never returned for more than ten years.

King Taiping is just such a son, and it is inevitable that he has developed a grudge against the court over the years. Regardless of the changes in King Pingnan now, even the seemingly loyal King Taiping has a trace of loyalty with the royal family. The existence of Wang Shizi's knot seems more or less precarious.

"The Jianghu affairs are true, but Prince Taiping's son is now... also a Jianghu man." Using this kind of reason to disturb the Pingnan Palace, what does King Taiping think, who has been paying attention to Prince Taiping's son all the time?

Ruthless frowned at this thought, and remembered the news from the spies not long ago: "Uncle Shi, the son of Prince Taiping just arrived in Jiangnan not long ago."

"He's back?" Zhuge Zheng raised his eyebrows at me, Gong Jiu has been hiding overseas and refused to return to the Central Plains, and this time he set foot on the land of the Central Plains without making a sound, and I don't know why he came here.

"The people he sent to inquire about various kinds of information, and most of the things he sells do not violate the laws of the Ming Dynasty, but there are some underground businesses..." Ruthlessly paused, "It is also difficult for our people to find out more secret things. "

Zhuge Zhengwo sighed and said: "The son has been intelligent since he was a child, if it hadn't happened that year, with his friendship with His Majesty, he must have already occupied a place in the court."

I don't know if after all these years of being outside, my temper has grown left.

Wuqing took out a few tips from his sleeve and handed them to Zhuge Zhengwo: "This is the tip from the lady of the Sun Moon God Sect."

Zhuge Zheng and I took it over and looked through it, the more I looked at it, the more I frowned, and I didn't say a word.

Wu Qing saw that he was silent, so he continued: "Not only the people sent by the prince are inquiring about him, but even the Demon Sect of the Western Regions and the Saibei Wanmei Villa also want to dig out the origin of this person. But these people include Shenhou None of the people in the government could find any trace of this person appearing in front of Heimuya."

"On the contrary, the Pingnan Palace doesn't seem to have the slightest curiosity about this person. It just wants to kill this person several times. Is it possible..."

Customer Ci, does this person have old grievances with Pingnan Palace?

Zhuge Zheng and I got up suddenly, took Wuqing on the back of Wuqing's wheelchair and pushed Wuqing slowly towards the old building guarded by iron hands on weekdays.

There are four small buildings in the Shenhou Mansion, each of which houses different objects. They are guarded by Zhuge Zhengwo's four disciples, and they also shoulder the responsibility of guarding the safety of the Shenhou Mansion.

The old building is located in the south of the Shenhou Mansion. It houses all kinds of ancient books, scriptures, and martial arts secret books. No one would go there on weekdays, and only Tie Shou would practice kung fu in it.

It's just that the iron hand was sent out to investigate the case a few days ago, and there were only a few cleaning boys in the old building at this time.

Zhuge Zheng and I pushed ruthlessly into the old building, but stopped in front of a bookshelf, stretched out a hand towards a kingfisher sculpture on the stone pillar next to it, grabbed and turned, and the secret door slid silently to the side to reveal a room. Chamber of Secrets.

Wuqing had never known that there was such a secret room in the old building before. After entering, there were neatly arranged square bookshelves and an incense table, and a painting was hung on the wall above the incense table.

The person in the painting is a thin boy who is also sitting in a wheelchair. He looks morbidly thin, and his body can barely hang on the loose robes on his body.

After Zhugezheng and I came in, he walked towards the bookshelf as if he was looking for something, but ruthlessly maneuvered the wheelchair to the incense table, and stared up at the portrait on the wall. The sense of familiarity that came from him, but he couldn't capture where he had seen such a face.

Just as Wuqing frowned and recalled, Zhuge Zheng and I walked around the bookshelf with the yellowed ancient books on both sides and came to Wuqing's side, and handed the ancient books in his hand to Wuqing.

Wu Qing received it before opening it, and saw the words "Nine Suns Divine Art" written on the top of the cover.Immediately suffocating, I looked at Zhuge Zhengwo in disbelief.

As early as the founding of the Ming Dynasty, "Nine Suns Divine Art" disappeared in the rivers and lakes with the Mingjiao's advocating Wuji's seclusion. For so many years, martial arts people have flocked to it and found no trace. How could it be kept in the secret room of the Shenhou Mansion? !

"The newspaper you brought just now said that the wife of the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect has extraordinary martial arts. She clearly has the martial arts that can defeat the masters of the Five Sacred Sword Sect with one force, but when she first met you, she showed no internal strength. , and the swordsmanship that strikes slowly and quickly with strength, I have to think of a person."

"Uncle Shi is saying... Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming Cult back then?" He said excitedly while holding the Nine Suns Magic Art in his ruthless hand.

Zhang Wuji is a legend and a myth to martial arts people.

However, Zhuge Zhengwo shook his head and pointed to the portrait on the wall: "Master Zhang has been in hiding for a long time, and I am afraid that he has passed away long ago. There has never been a descendant in the world for so many years. But these years, the world has become the Nine Suns." There are not no people with supernatural powers."

His ruthless eyes followed Zhuge Zhengwo's fingers and landed on the portrait again. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly understood why he felt that the facial features of this young man gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.