Yangyue

The two stayed in Ningjun for two days, during which Fang Wuzhu repaired his friend's tombstone, and then the two set off for Fongzhou.

Fang Wuzhu was driving, and Henry Zhang was sitting in the sedan chair, looking back at the Huaibi Mountain in the distance. These few days he spent almost the most stable and peaceful days in these years. The missing scenery gradually made him feel that the bustling trees and silver flowers seemed no better than the green mountains and green waters in front of him.

Fang Wuzhu suddenly said: "After returning to Beijing, what do you want to say to the emperor?"

Since confessing to Henry Zhang, Fang Wuzhu no longer bothered to call himself the emperor in a high-sounding manner. People who have been in the martial arts world inevitably have a deep-rooted prejudice against imperial power in their hearts.After living as a marquis for the past few years, although he has gotten used to it, he is still impatient with the rules under the red walls and green tiles. It is only for Henry Zhang's sake that he does not call the emperor by his name. up.

Henry Zhang glanced at him, but didn't care about these places, and replied lightly: "Tell the truth."

For Henry Zhangyue's answer, Fang Wuzhu's expression flashed in surprise, the carriage stopped slowly, he turned his head, looked at Henry Zhangyue sitting in the sedan chair, was silent for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly: "You... don't want to do it Is the owner of the Duckweed Pavilion?"

Since Xiao Yangyue wanted to tell the emperor her true identity, with his relationship with her, even if the emperor couldn't kill him, it would be impossible for him to trust Xiao Yangyue as much as before.

The emperor is not stupid. Huo Qiao's existence has harmed both martial arts and the imperial power. Just the things he did boldly and recklessly before showed that he didn't take the court seriously at all.Such a scourge, the emperor must cut the grass and root out, and if he wants to get rid of Huo Qiao, then the existence of Fang Wuzhu is indispensable.

But Fang Wuzhu is also a member of the martial arts, as long as he is a member of the martial arts, it is difficult to guarantee that he will be united with the court, instead of turning to the martial arts thief. For this reason, the emperor needs someone to take care of Fang Wuzhu and keep him in prison. Just hold on tight.

This person is naturally Henry Zhang.

If there was no such friendship between Xiao Yangyue and Fang Wuzhu, the emperor would probably find it a lot more troublesome. He and Xiao Yangyue have been monarchs and ministers for many years, and he has already seen Xiao Yangyue's heart clearly. Although Zhang Yangyue will not betray the court, but The emperor was no longer at ease in handing over the power of the duckweed pavilion to Xiao Yangyue, but at the same time, he wanted to use him to control Fang Wuzhu.

But now it is different, Xiao Yangyue and Fang Wuzhu have broken their sleeves. Although the emperor can't kill Fang Wuzhu, there is still the whole Hou Mansion.In order to keep the Hou Mansion from being implicated, the only thing Xiao Yangyue can do is to ask herself to remove her status as the owner of the Duckweed Pavilion and return the power to the court.

Fang Wuzhu was able to see this level immediately, because he understood Henry Zhang's thoughts very well, Henry Zhang replied: "Besides me, there are other people who can take the position of the master of the Duckweed Pavilion. I have been in this position for so many years. , People in the court have long been dissatisfied with me, so resigning at this time is the best choice."

Fang Wuzhu sighed in his heart, it was not the best choice, maybe it was the only choice.

Henry Zhang did put down too much for him.

"You can't be the owner of the Duckweed Pavilion, and I can't be Lord Marquis. We are really idlers." Fang Wuzhu said with a smile, "Do you like these places? In the future, we will choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in. ,how?"

In the future... Xiao Yangyue propped his head slightly to think, and his thoughts could not help drifting away. He has been loyal to the emperor for many years, and he has made many contributions to the emperor. Money probably won't short him, and he doesn't need to worry too much about life in the future.

If he and Fang Wuzhu want to live in seclusion elsewhere and return to the rivers and lakes, they also need to find a good place to set up a house.He and Fang Wuzhu both practice martial arts, and they need a place to practice martial arts.It is inevitable to be more prepared in the arena, and maybe you need to guard your subordinates... Thinking about it this way, it is not possible to be ready in a short time.

After a few days on the road, the two returned to Yanjiazhuang again.When they came back, they happened to meet Yan Donglai who took Dong Zhitao up the mountain to collect medicine. According to Yan Dong, Dong Zhitao is indeed a good seedling to study medicine, especially in witch doctor poisoning, she is very good.

Yan Donglai finally took the pulse for Xiao Yangyue, and said: "The injury on the ribs has healed, judging from the pulse, Fen Gu Xiang has been temporarily suppressed, but the root of the poison is still there, I don't know when it will recur, it is best I should be more cautious. As for whether I can get rid of the poison, I have to think about it for a while."

Fang Wuzhu was very worried about the burning bone incense in Henry Zhangyue's body. Although the golden snake fetus can temporarily suppress the toxicity, it is not a long-term solution after all. The golden snake fetus itself is not a panacea. If it goes on for a long time, it is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, and the golden snake fetus is always useful When it's over.

On the evening after returning to Yanjiazhuang, Xiao Yangyue and Fang Wuzhu came to practice martial arts in an open space in the back mountain. Without the original sword, Xiao Yangyue could not continue to practice the seven-step Qinglian swordsmanship. Some ordinary sword skills, Fang Wuzhu sat under a tree and looked at him, biting a fresh and tender peach in his hand.

Henry Zhang practiced for a while, stopped the sword in his hand, looked at Fang Wuzhu, and said, "Come and fight with me."

Fang Wuzhu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Really?"

Martial arts practitioners are more or less competitive with each other, especially those like the two of them whose martial arts attainments are one of the few in the martial arts world.Fang Wuzhu is like a top existence in the world's martial arts world, Henry Zhang is also very curious, how much he beats herself.

Fang Wuzhu patted the hem of his clothes and stood up from the ground: "It's not impossible, but let's say it first, don't blame me for not giving you my best."

Although what Fang Wuzhu said was indeed the truth, Henry Zhang couldn't help but feel a little displeased: "It's up to you."

Fang Wuzhu threw away the half-eaten peach in his hand, switched from his right hand to his left, and then put his right hand behind his back, saying: "Well, I will give up one hand, if you can snatch this peach from me , even if you win."

It was the first time for Xiao Yangyue to be told to give up one hand clearly. He was silent for a while, snorted coldly, and threw away the sword in his hand: "In that case, I won't use the sword against you either."

Xiao Yangyue clenched her fists tightly, and came to Fang Wuzhu in the blink of an eye, gesturing towards the peach in Fang Wuzhu's hand, Fang Wuzhu put one hand behind her, and held the peach in the other hand, just Block Henry Zhang's movements with the back of his hands and elbows.

The movements of the two were like lightning, and the surrounding woods shook for a while. Every time Henry Zhang was about to grab the peaches, Fang Wuzhu could use his ingenuity to remove his strength.Xiao Yangyue gradually used all his strength, found Fang Wuzhu's gap between dozens of moves, and reached out to grab the peaches with two fake moves, Fang Wuzhu stretched his arms back, and he used his body's toughness to flash to him Behind him, he wrapped his arm around his arm and hit his left wrist hard.

Ordinary people are afraid that their bones will be cracked by this blow, but Fang Wuzhu hooked the corner of his lips, and threw the peach high. Seeing this, Zhang Yangyue rushed to grab it with light kung fu, but Fang Wuzhu's arm was not enough in the future Henry Zhang, who had released the move, embraced her in her arms, jumped onto the treetop with a light effort, grabbed the peach and landed on the ground, her arms still only locked Henry Zhang's waist in her arms, and said with a smile: "You can't take it lightly."

"You used a second hand."

"I didn't say that I lost with the second hand." Fang Wuzhu said, "I only said that you win with the peach."

There was a bit of anger between Henry Zhangyue's brows. He was held in Fang Wuzhu's arms half on tiptoe, his arms were locked and he couldn't move. He stared at Fang Wuzhu quietly for a while, and said: "Okay Come on, let me go and continue."

Fang Wuzhu let go when he heard the words, but at this moment, Henry Zhang suddenly released the strength of his legs, and his whole body fell backwards. Fang Wuzhu was startled, and immediately tightened his arms, putting them under him, The two of them fell together on the soft grass blades.

Fang Wuzhu held Henry Zhangyue's waist with one hand, and the hand holding the peach was resting on the back of Henry Zhangyue's head. Henry Zhang raised his hand and pressed it against the back of Wuzhu's hand above. The back of his hand slowly slid up, and finally he turned his head and took a bite of the peach in Fang Wuzhu's hand.

Fresh and tender peaches shed a wisp of juice, winding down Fang Wuzhu's palm, Henry Zhang closed his eyes and licked Fang Wuzhu's palm lightly, and said in a low voice: "This time, I finally won Bar."

Fang Wuzhu's palms were slightly hot, and his eyes gradually darkened. The strong emotion wrapped in dark desire condensed into a faint light at the bottom of his eyes. He gave a low laugh and replied: "You won."

Fang Wuzhu leaned over to kiss his lips, Henry Zhang's soft lips and tongue were filled with the aroma of peach juice, as if they were turning into intoxicating wine between their lips and teeth.Fang Wuzhu held the peach tightly, squeezed the peach juice from between his fingers, and poured it into Henry Zhang's collar.

He loosened Xiao Yangyue's collar, licked off the peach juice stained on his neck bit by bit, the tip of his tongue slid across the wet and soft skin, as if tasting the dewdrops sprinkled on the young leaves in the morning.

Henry Zhang looked at Fang Wuzhu who buried his head in his neck and acted recklessly, the lips kissed by him just now were moist with fragrance, and his cheeks and ears couldn't help showing some crimson color.He tilted his head, his eyes flickered, put his fingers against his lips and let out a muffled groan, and finally pushed Fang Wuzhu away from him, sat up, turned his back to him and gathered his collar, covered with a layer of snow. The thin-skinned shoulders only appeared for a moment before being blocked by the clothes again.

Fang Wuzhu wiped off the peach juice on his lips with his fingertips, not in a hurry, but lay on the grass beside him, and said with a smile: "I have tasted a lot of worldly wines in those years in the capital, but There is nothing that can compare to the good wine just now... Only a beauty can be drunk with wine on a hero."

Henry Zhang wanted to stand up from the ground, but was dragged into his arms by Fang Wuzhu. Fang Wuzhu looked down, and the tips of Henry Zhang's ears under his black hair had already been affected by his disciple-like Meng Lang. The words became red, Henry Zhang turned her head away from looking at him, her cheeks were full of shame and annoyance, compared to her previous cold and unapproachable appearance, she was much more angry and lively.

Henry Zhang let out a long breath: "...Okay, shut up."

"Why don't you let me tell?" Fang Wuzhu's expression was a little bit more stubborn than when he dominated the martial arts, but this stubbornness is no longer used in the battles of the rivers and lakes, but on the person in front of him, "I promised You, to be honest with you from now on, naturally say what you have to say."

Fang Wuzhu hugged him, and whispered in his ear with a hoarse smile: "Yangyue, you are good at seducing people."

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This wave is the flirting and cursing of the top martial arts masters, ordinary people please do not imitate (