[Thousands of flowers and seven arts, didn't I teach you some rituals and music books? 】Xie Yunliu couldn't believe that someone could say such a thing so easily.

[We are all men, is that even a big deal? 】Although Feng Yuluo is a homeboy, he doesn't reject other people's corruption when he plays Jisan, but he thinks he is not crooked.

[When it comes to passion, it ends with courtesy...] Xie Yunliu said halfway, but felt that this sentence seemed inappropriate to be used between men.

[We are not in love yet. 】The wind and rain fell back, but he was magnanimous, and then he smiled: 【Could it be that you treat me...】

[Whimsical! 】Xie Yunliu scolded.

[No, no, don't react so much! 】Feng Yuluo managed to grasp Xie Yunliu's weakness, how could he easily let it go.

Xie Yunliu was at a disadvantage from the beginning of this matter, Xie Yunliu wisely decided to shut up.

Xie Yunliu took the most painful bath in his life.

After getting dressed and coming out, the blush on his face still hasn't faded.

Because when putting on clothes, that Wanhua disciple was still muttering: [Tsk tsk, this waist, these legs, these abs...]

If this person stood in front of him, he would guarantee that the sword would have passed through.

frivolous!Dirty!shameless!

Ye Zhongqiu had just finished taking a bath, and was still arranging his sleeves when he walked through the corridor.

They all walked over, looked at the people who came out of the room, turned back, and stretched out their hands to touch Xie Yunliu's forehead.

Xie Yunliu took a step back vigilantly, and the two faced each other, a little embarrassed.

Ye Zhongqiu asked: "Your face is so red, do you feel unwell?"

Xie Yunliu coughed and replied, "Mount Huashan is colder, probably because the house is too hot."

【haha. 】The wind and rain smirked.

[Don't give me a chance to catch your real body! 】

If you can catch it, you are ruthless.

[How to catch it? 】No fear of wind and rain.

[I will definitely bring you to this villa, and use melon to brush it from head to toe! ] Xie Yunliu gritted his teeth: [No corner will be missed! 】

[You will have to take a lot of baths in the future, remember to wash me a few more times if you catch me. 】The wind and rain fell on the road of death, gone forever.

[…] Xie Yunliu.

Ye Zhongqiu only thought it was true, and replied: "Let them change the bathroom into an open-air one another day, only for visitors from Mount Hua."

【Hahahahahahaha...】Yin Yuluo laughed wildly, if there was a table, he would probably take another shot.

Xie Yunliu was choked up, and then said: "It's fine for the guest to follow the host, Brother Ye, you don't need to be so troublesome."

"Since you call me Brother Ye, my Biezhuang must make you feel at home." Ye Zhongqiu didn't find it troublesome at all, he just confessed to it, and it couldn't even be called effort.

Thanks to Ye Zhongqiu's hospitality, Yin Tianci and Xie Yunliu stayed in Tibetan Sword Biezhuang for the next few days.

Treated with good wine and good meals every day, it was three points more comfortable than Xie Yunliu's stay in Huashan.

Hidden Sword Villa has shops in Luoyang City, and Ye Zhongqiu sent people to inquire about the news in the city.

On the fifth day, early in the morning, a Tibetan sword disciple arrived at Biezhuang on a fast horse.

The night before, when Yin Tianci talked about what he had seen and heard in the East China Sea, Ye Zhongqiu listened with great interest, and he dragged Xie Yunliu to chat with him until very late, and he hadn't fully enjoyed himself yet.

Ye Zhongqiu simply greeted the Zhuang people, moved the bedding to the side hall, and chatted all night.

When the disciple arrived, the three of them were still lying on the bed in a daze.

Hearing that it was the news about King Fu in Luoyang City, Ye Zhongqiu didn't pay too much attention and called people in directly.

The disciple entered the door, saw the three low couches in the hall, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "King Fu went out of the upper east gate and threw himself into the river. Now the body has been found, and the Sima's mansion has received news that there is an order to break it." The corpse is displayed to the public."

[This is to kill chickens and monkeys. 】The wind and rain murmured.

Xie Yunliu also sat up from the low couch, feeling a little worried.

"Is there any news related to King Wen?" Xie Yunliu asked.

The disciple replied: "Wen Wang's family was sent from Chang'an to Luoyang, and entered the city in about three days."

"King Wen still has family?" Ye Zhongqiu didn't know Li Chongmao well, and thought Li Chongmao was alone.

Xie Yunliu said: "His mother is long gone, but he married a wife last year."

[Li Chongmao still has a wife? ] Yu Luo was also surprised.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that in the plot of Jiansan, Li Chongmao not only had a concubine, but also a daughter who lived in Donglizhai later.

After hearing the news, Xie Yunliu got up from the bed: "I'll go to Luoyang Palace."

Ye Zhongqiu asked: "Go at this time?"

Xie Yunliu said: "King Fu's body was dismembered for public display, I'll go and see Chong Mao."

Ever since Xie Yunliu was given the image of a good senior brother, Feng Yuluo looked down on Xie Yunliu's appearance as if he was a younger brother.

【His wife will be here in three days. It's no use worrying so much. 】Yu Luo didn't notice at all, his tone was sour.

【Wife? 】There was no such title in Tang Dynasty, Xie Yunliu pondered for a moment, but still understood, and asked: 【I went to see Chongmao, what does it have to do with whether Concubine Huan came to Luoyang? 】

[Okay, if you say it's okay, then it's okay. ] Feng Yuluo labeled Xie Yunliu as a straight man.

Ye Zhongqiu was very good. Xie Yunliu was going to see Li Chongmao, and he helped to prepare a gift: "This salt and pepper gingko is a specialty of our village, take it to King Wen to taste."

[Ye Zhongqiu is simply a bit virtuous. 】Since I got to know Ye Zhongqiu, my impression of Tibetan Sword disciples has changed a lot.

The second young masters in the game are either a bunch of lunatics, or they are legendary people who are stupid and have a lot of money, and those who don't have a lot of money are dedicated to being cute.

Ye Zhongqiu is different, crazy is a bit crazy, but he is not stupid, he has so much money, he can go to the hall and preside over internal affairs.

Feng Yuluo asked Xie Yunliu very interestedly: [Is Brother Ye married? 】

【Why do you ask this? 】Xie Yunliu rode out the door with a box of heavy ginkgo fruits in his hands.

[Suddenly curious. 】The wind and rain fall.

Xie Yunliu didn't even bother to talk to him, and hurried all the way to the outside of Luoyang city.

Sure enough, from a distance, you can see the head of Luoyang city and the wooden coffin hanging on the side.

Pedestrians stayed away from there, but talked endlessly.

Xie Yunliu stood so far away that the rancid smell could still be smelled in the air.

【Hey, you ancients are so cruel! 】Although he couldn't see the situation inside the wooden coffin clearly, Yu Yuluo, a person who studied painting, had already made up the picture in seconds, and accidentally made himself sick.

[You are only a few decades late, how come we are ancient people? 】Xie Yunliu also sneered at Feng Yuluo.

【…】Forget it, I lied, let's get it right.

The Jianghu reward order has not been revoked, and without Li Chongmao clearing the way, Xie Yunliu can only avoid patrols and enter the city all the way.

At Xie Yunliu's level, the patrolling of ordinary soldiers is like entering a land without people to Xie Yunliu.

Unfortunately, when we arrived at the Luoyang Palace, we still couldn't meet Li Chongmao.

It seems that the matter of King Fu has finally come to fruition. Today, Cui Sima is sitting in the palace in Luoyang.

Xie Yunliu only put the ginkgo box in Li Chongmao's bedroom, and then quietly retreated.

Three days later, a group of chariots and horses entered Luoyang City with the flag Wen Ziwang.

When the team of chariots and horses arrived, the wooden coffin containing King Fu's body had already been removed from the city of Luoyang.

On the second day, in Luoyang City, flags of mourning were hung all over the place, and King Fu was buried with the etiquette of third-rank officials.

Xie Yunliu was probably still worried, and sneaked into Luoyang City again.

Li Chongmao was lucky enough to leave the palace today, but it was for King Fu's funeral.

Dressed in sackcloth, he walked beside the funeral procession.

[Fu Wang conspired against him, is it okay for him to come to the funeral like this? ] Feng Yuluo felt that Li Chongmao was very courageous.

Xie Yunliu said: [Since he was buried under the third-rank official system, it would be a mistake for him not to come and see him off. 】

【It's wrong whether you come or not, it's so hard to be a prince. ] Feng Yuluo fully realized the cruelty of the ancient emperor's house, and seeing Li Chongmao looked more and more like a pitiful little boy.

Xie Yunliu watched the team go away and return to Tibetan Sword Villa.

Escaping along the city wall into the wild forest outside the city, as soon as he got on his horse, Xie Yunliu turned sideways and yelled softly: "Who?!"

A gust of wind blew past in front of him, cutting off a twig at the side and rear with a swish.

Yu Luoluo broke out in a cold sweat: [What's going on? 】

Xie Yunliu looked to and from Jianfeng, only to see a piece of clothing slipping through the cracks in the trees.

Is the color of the skirt familiar?The wind and rain fell to my heart.

Sure enough, Xie Yunliu's posture of drawing his sword also slowed down, he got up from the horse lightly, and chased after the figure.

But for a moment, a figure in Taoist robes came into view on the top of the mountain.

The style of the Daoist robe is very similar to that of the Southern Emperor, but the wearer is slender, not bloated but elegant.

"Junior brother!" Xie Yunliu looked at the figure, his voice was a little excited.

Jumping up to the top of the mountain in two or three steps, the figure also turned around: "Eldest brother."

The already slender figure is actually still a boy.

Her face was somewhat round, but there was a red mole in the center of her forehead.

Not too big not too small, brightly colored.

The boy's facial features were brightened by this bit of cinnabar.

【Your junior brother, you look a little good-looking. 】 Feng Yuluo blurted out a compliment.

【Shut up! 】Xie Yunliu thought about what happened while taking a bath, and wished he could just close his eyes.

This person didn't know what kind of eyes to use to look at his junior brother, it would be blasphemy to look at him any more.

Li Wangsheng turned around, and just as he had time to say hello, he looked at his senior brother, first gave him a fierce look, and then turned his gaze away.

"Eldest brother..." Li Wangsheng was full of words, but Xie Yunliu stared back at him.

After the two senior brothers were relatively silent for a while, it was Li Wangsheng who spoke first: "Eldest brother, master didn't mean to drive you out of Chunyang. Elder brother asked himself to be removed from Fenghua Valley. Take back your life."

Hearing Li Wangsheng call him Big Senior Brother, Xie Yunliu's heart was settled, and he was over excited, and said to Li Wangsheng: "If the Jianghu reward order is not withdrawn, I will not return to Chunyang."

"Big brother!" Li Wangsheng became emotional.

Xie Yunliu had already known how to choose, given the advice of Feng Yuluo.

The speculations of Yu Luo now have come to fruition with Li Wangsheng.

Xie Yunliu felt relieved, he had no resentment towards Chunyang towards his master, and he could speak calmly to Li Wangsheng at this time, and even comforted him: "The matter of hurting the master... If one day, the reward order in Jianghu is revoked, I will go back to the mountain in person to plead guilty to Master. As for now, Master should understand why I chose this way."

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