The days of love after first marriage with Yingwei

Lu Yuncheng's eyes were dark, and he suddenly thought that he should find something for Qian Si to do.

Qiansi should have her own career, instead of revolving around herself twelve hours a day.

When he inherited Feiyun Villa, he would inevitably fulfill his responsibilities as the owner. At that time, Qiansi could only stand behind him boringly. Although Qiansi was willing, he didn't want to be the only He is alone.

Of course, Qiansi's body and mind are all his own, there is no doubt about it, but Lu Yuncheng hopes that his shadow guards also have their own lives.

The Lord of the Shadow Palace might be a good choice.

If he remembers correctly, the Hall of Shadows has not changed its owner in nearly a hundred years since its establishment.

He didn't pay attention to the affairs of the Shadow Palace before, but now that he thinks about it, is the Lord of the Shadow Palace too long-lived?

At this time, the stone door of the dossier room automatically opened to both sides, and a silver-haired old man appeared at the door.

His eyebrows are very long, and like his hair, they are all silvery white. His eyeballs are full of the turbidity of old people, but his eyes are still clear, and the years have left clear and deep lines in the corners of his eyes.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

"You are, Fu Yuan?" Lu Yuncheng asked.

When I saw the name on the dossier just now, it looked familiar, but now I remembered that Fu Yuan was the name of the Lord of the Shadow Palace.

He had read about him in the records of the villa in Zangshu Pavilion. There were few words, but it was clear enough: the first generation owner, Lu Nanzhou, founded Feiyun Villa, and the next year, the Shadow Palace was established, and the owner, Fu Yuan.

It turns out that the owner of the Shadow Palace is actually the personal bodyguard of the first generation owner.

It's just that Lu Nanzhou, the first generation owner, passed away at only forty years old, but his shadow guards can live to be hundreds of years old.

Fu Yuan did not answer Lu Yuncheng's question. He believed that his identity had been confirmed the moment Lu Yuncheng asked the question.

After all, he is the new owner of Feiyun Villa. Even if he doesn't care about ordinary things, he should know who is under him. Although the Shadow Palace has been operating independently for many years, Fu Yuan has always kept his promise back then and led the Shadow Palace to swear allegiance to Feiyun to the death. Cloud Villa.

"Have you been to Jinglan Mountain?" Fu Yuan asked. He noticed that the young owner had a very familiar aura. The aura was very weak, but he felt a greater energy deliberately hidden behind it.

Jinglan Mountain?Hearing Fu Yuan's abrupt question, Lu Yuncheng stared.

Jinglan Mountain is full of Jinghua, and it is the raw material for refining Jinghua powder in the Shadow Palace. At the same time, in a cave at the bottom of the mountain, there is a silkworm room hidden in Feiyun Villa, where the world-famous Feiyun silk is produced. of.

When Lu Yuncheng was a child, he was also curious about the magic of Feiyun Brocade, so he asked Lu Rongxuan to take him to Jamsil.

There are several layers of shadow guards guarding the Jamsil cave, and the silkworms inside are very fat, with a little blue light on their bodies, but Lu Rongxuan teased him, saying that the silkworm chrysalis he ate last night were made of these things.

He ran out of the cave in disgust, and didn't want to talk to his father for several days. Naturally, he didn't want to go into that mysterious and deep cave again.

This time back to the villa, in addition to coming to the Shadow Palace to read Qiansi's files, Lu Yuncheng also planned to go to Jamsil again.

One is that Tang Yi agreed to take him to see the secrets of Feiyun Villa, and the other is that Lu Yuncheng suspects that there are spirit stones and other things in Jinglan Mountain, which induced the mutation of ordinary silkworms.

"It's about to pass." Lu Yuncheng replied.

When Fu Yuan heard Lu Yuncheng's words, his expression suddenly became dazed. He looked at Lu Yuncheng, but it seemed that he was looking at another person through him.

"It seems that you are the one it is waiting for."

Hearing this, Lu Yuncheng took two steps towards Fu Yuan, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "You'd better make it clear, otherwise you won't have the chance to say it again."

Lu Yuncheng found that although Fu Yuan looked hale and hearty, there was a faint air of dying all over his body.

After all, the functions of the human body are limited. After living for more than 100 years, Fu Yuan's body has reached its limit.

Fu Yuan sighed, "The treasure belongs to the Lu family after all, it's a pity for Nanzhou."

Next, Fu Yuan slowly told the story of the year, his sharp eyes became a little blurred, as if recalling the high-spirited days.

After the first-generation villa owner Lu Nanzhou established Feiyun Villa on the mountainside, he explored the mountains behind the villa with his subordinate and friend Fu Yuan at the time.

Fu Yuan was familiar with the art of refining medicine and making poison, and when he walked to Jinglan Mountain, he recognized at a glance that the small lavender flowers fluttering all over the mountain were the Jinghua recorded in the book.

The two climbed to the top of the mountain, slipped and slipped on the other side of the mountain, and fell into a cave along the vines.

There are occasional flashes of white light in the cave.

At that time, the two were at the age when they were not afraid of anything, and they followed the light to the depths of the cave. They found that the innermost part of the cave was actually an area filled with pale white light.

The light came from nowhere, illuminating a small area close to the mountain wall like daytime.

When the two walked into that area, the surrounding light seemed to be hot, and they felt burning pain all over their bodies, so they ran out quickly.

After returning to the villa, they found that there was a new kind of power in their bodies, which was several times stronger than the internal force. Even the functions of the whole body had undergone earth-shaking changes. The five senses became more sensitive, and the body's endurance broke through the limit.

The great temptation made them come to the cave in Jinglan Mountain again.

Lu Nanzhou used brute force to break through the stone wall barrier deep in the cave. Just as the two expected, there was even greater energy hidden behind the stone wall.

But the real thing inside is far beyond the imagination of the two of them.

According to Fu Yuan's recollection, they discovered that the mountain body of Jinglan Mountain was actually hollow, and a god statue tens of meters high stood quietly in the center of the mountain body.

They didn't even have time to do anything, Lu Nanzhou just took a small step forward, and was swept by a white flame.

Before the flames completely enveloped Lu Nanzhou, Fu Yuan tried his best to pull him out, kowtowed three times to the statue, and vowed that he would never offend him again.

After the two left the range illuminated by the white light, the mountain wall in front of the statue closed automatically, as if everything had never happened.

Fu Yuan really hoped that nothing had happened, but it didn't. Although the gods forgave their offence, Lu Nanzhou was contaminated with too much divine power, which exceeded his own load. After that, for more than ten years, he was almost sick. He spent time on the road and was only 40 years old when he died.

After listening to Fu Yuan's memories, Lu Yuncheng already knew what the statue in Jinghua Mountain was.

Looking at Fu Yuan who showed nostalgia and regret, Lu Yuncheng shook his head invisibly, "You were originally lucky, but you crossed the line."

The aura emitted unconsciously by the idol is gentle and beneficial, but once it enters the domain of the idol, it will be regarded as an intruder and eliminated by the idol.

"Yes, but it's too late." Fu Yuan murmured, if he had known this, he would have prevented Nanzhou from taking that step towards the statue.

The two went in together, but when they came out, it was completely different. Fu Yuan had vowed to protect Lu Nanzhou well, but he failed.

So he decided to set up a shadow hall, train shadow guards to help Lu Nanzhou guard Feiyun Villa, and become Lu Nanzhou's shadow guard himself, spending the last time with his master.

When Lu Nanzhou died, he wanted to go with him, but Lu Nanzhou made him swear that he would never commit suicide, but continue to guard Feiyun Villa for Lu Nanzhou, because this villa contained all the good memories of the two of them.

Although it was the first time they met, Lu Yuncheng saw the shadow of himself and Qiansi from Fu Yuan's words, but Lu Yuncheng knew that similar situations definitely had different endings.

The former Kaiyang God Lord once thought when he was bored, that the endless life is boring, not as good as the mortals in various small worlds, who can traverse the ups and downs, love and hate in the world.

The current God of Kaiyang, that is, Lu Yuncheng, deeply realized that he should thank his own power for allowing him to truly be with the one he loves forever after experiencing the love of the world.

"Your time is almost up, don't worry, you will still be destined in your next life." Lu Yuncheng said to Fu Yuan.

Hearing this, Fu Yuan became excited, "Great, great! Nanzhou...I'm here..."

In the ecstasy, Fu Yuan's voice gradually weakened, his breath gradually disappeared, his old eyelids slowly closed, and he died standing like this.

"My lord, you should love the first generation of the owner."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ying Qiansi whispered.

He is just one of the many shadow guards in the Shadow Hall. He has never seen the face of the Hall Master before, and the Hall Master rarely shows up in the Shadow Hall. There are special supervisors in charge of daily affairs in the Hall.

Today, Ying Qiansi was fortunate to meet the Palace Master, and to hear about his fortunate and tragic childhood experience with the first owner of the villa, but immediately witnessed the demise of a generation of legends, all of which made Ying Qiansi feel sad.

"Yes," Lu Yuncheng approached Yingqiansi, holding Yingwei's cold palm.

"The shadow guard of the first generation owner Lu Nanzhou is the master of the shadow hall, now that Fu Yuan is dead, should Qian Si be the master of the shadow hall?"

Ying Qiansi couldn't believe what he heard, even if Fu Yuan was dead, there were too many elders and supervisors behind him in the Shadow Palace, they were all more suitable for this position than himself.

"Qiansi, don't rush to refuse, I believe you can do well." Lu Yuncheng looked at Ying Qiansi calmly.

Ying Qiansi immediately calmed down, the master's gaze gave him great strength, he suddenly felt that, like the master Fu Yuan, he could not only guard the master with his life, but also do more.

He will manage the Shadow Palace very well, let the entire Shadow Palace be the master, generate the greatest benefits for Feiyun Villa, and serve as a strong backing for Feiyun Villa.

Only such a self can be a little bit worthy of the amazingly talented master.

Lu Yuncheng saw that the eyes of the shadow guards had quietly changed, he smiled with satisfaction, and recruited people to take Fu Yuan out for a dignified burial. As for the place of burial, he should choose the cemetery of the past lords. He remembered the people around Lu Nanzhou. Seats are always vacant.

Lu Yuncheng summoned everyone in the Shadow Hall to the main hall, and announced to everyone the change of the Hall Master.

To Lu Yuncheng's surprise, everyone accepted it silently. None of the old guys in the first row who had worked hard for the Shadow Palace for decades expressed their dissatisfaction.

Lu Yuncheng once again realized what an inhuman existence the Shadow Palace was under Fu Yuan's management.

After handing over the Shadow Palace to Qiansi, Lu Yuncheng naturally would not interfere with the regulations inside, but he leaned into Qiansi's ear and said, "What is the first thing Qiansi will do after taking over the position?"

Ying Qiansi gave a meal.

"Count the number of shadow guards and find another batch of good seedlings?"

Lu Yuncheng remained silent and did not answer.

"Sort out the records of shadow guards' recognition over the years?"

Lu Yuncheng's eyes deepened.

Sensing the master's scrutinizing him more and more deeply, Ying Qiansi said with a smile, "It's the abolition of the Five Elements punishment."

Lu Yuncheng finally showed his face.

The little shadow guard dared to play tricks on him. It seems that tonight, the owner of the village will clean up the new palace master.

The author has something to say: Jiuqiong: I know that you have lived for tens of thousands of years, and you are almost depressed because of your wild thoughts. Let you go down and experience the life of ordinary people. In addition, you are not allowed to return to Jiuqiongtian unless you find a wife!