It was late at night and the lights in the house behind the palace had gone out, and only a lantern was hung outside the study.

Lao Xiao sat on a bench under the eaves, with a crutch across his knees, and was a master-like style, talking vividly:

"... By the way, Situ'er, who was the nine-ring sword in one hand, was praised by the people of the martial arts world. He has never lost for half his life. In fact, this is not the case..."

In the courtyard, Zhu Manzhi was wearing a floral skirt and a headscarf wrapped around her head. She stood on a ladder against the wall, sweeping the dust under the beams with the broom in her hand, and responded curiously:

"Can you lose even after Senior Situ?"

"hehe……"

Old Xiao sat steadily on the small stool and touched his beardless chin: "If I hadn't met my husband 'Kun Yunzi', he had indeed not been defeated. Unfortunately, there was no if in the world..."

"You have knocked down Senior Situ?"

"Well, he admits defeat in person."

Old Xiao shook his head and felt the admiration in Zhu Manzhi's eyes, and said softly:

"Gan is the sky, Kun is the earth, Kun Yunzi means 'the clouds on the ground are vague and traceless, visible but untouchable'. When I was walking in the world, I met Situ's old man on the narrow road..."

Zhu Manzhi was focused and even forgot to sweep the ashes. He said curiously: "Then you 'changed three hundred moves, and the mountains and rivers only changed color, the sun and the moon were gone. In the end, Senior Situ couldn't win with one move and left with his sleeve'?"

"No!"

Old Xiao snorted faintly, waved his hand, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes: "At that time, I raised my hand and clasped my fists and called out 'Sun Thief'. Situ Laoer drew his sword and slashed him, and chased him from Jiuyi Mountain to Yueyang. He had never touched the corner of my husband's clothes. He finally left with hatred, leaving a sentence 'You are amazing'."

“???”

Zhu Manzhi frowned and thought: "Is this counting?"

"That's natural. Running around the world is the key to the word "run". If you don't believe it, you will ask him later when you see Situ'er, you will still not accept it."

Zhu Manzhi pursed her lips and started cleaning again: "I heard that Senior Situ has a bad temper, so he didn't cause trouble for you afterwards?"

Old Xiao sneered and was not afraid: "I have never entered the Tiannan Martial Arts since then. What can he do to me?"

Zhu Manzhi thought about it carefully and felt something was wrong: "Why does it sound like you were driven out of the Tiannan Martial Arts?"

Lao Xiao's face was slightly stiff, and he laughed and refused to comment.

"You have such high light skills, why are there so much dust on the beams of the house? Don't you clean it?"

"I'm not a servant..."

"Then why are you wearing a servant's hat?"

“…”

While speaking, footsteps came from the corridor. Xu Buling, who had a cold face and Ning Yu, who looked a little strange, walked over side by side. They were all beautiful figures. Walking side by side really had a bit of a fairy-like couple.

Zhu Manzhi's eyes lit up, he jumped off the ladder, and ran to the front with a broom:

"Mr. Xu is back, Sister Daning."

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows and looked up and down a few times:

"Manzhi, what are you doing?"

Zhu Manzhi laughed, with a bit of a sense of seeking credit: "I saw that the house has not been cleaned up for a long time. I'm idle anyway, so clean it up."

As she was talking, Zhu Manzhi found that there were a few thatchs on Ning Yuhe's skirt, and she rolled in the pile of thatchs when she was a child, so she raised her hand and patted Ning Yuhe's butt a few times.

Papa

Very elastic, waves.

Xu Buling coughed lightly and his eyes turned elsewhere.

Ning Yuhe's face froze, and she didn't deliberately avoid it. She turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hehe, the skirt is dirty..."

Zhu Manzhi slapped the hem of the skirt twice, looked up, and suddenly found that there were a few thatchs on Xu Buling's robe, which seemed to have rolled in the pile of thatchs. Judging from the appearance of the thatch, it was still the same pile of thatchs...

“…”

Zhu Manzhi's expression froze, and his eyes swept the master and apprentice who were together late at night. Even if it was uninformed, he had heard of the dirty jokes in the "what in the cornfield". Could it be... Classic

Zhu Manzhi widened her eyes and felt a little unacceptable.

Ning Yuhe went up the mountain to become a monk at the age of sixteen. Speaking of which, his experience in the market is not as good as Zhu Manzhi, and he is a little confused at the moment:

"Miss Zhu, what's wrong?"

Zhu Manzhi looked at him a few times and whispered: "Mr. Xu, what have you and Sister Daning done?"

Xu Buling had a deep experience, so he saw Xiao Manzhi's not serious thoughts, and raised his hand and bounced on her forehead:

"It's nothing to go out to do business."

"oh……"

Zhu Manzhi was embarrassed to ask more questions, put down the broom, said goodbye to Xu Buling, and went back to the room with Ning Yuhe to wash and rest.

Ning Yuhe has been unable to calm down since she saw the "shocking" scene. Although Xu Buling regards her as his master and explains the whole story to her carefully, it is indeed a forced one, but...

"Oh~"

Ning Yuhe sighed lightly, but she didn't know how to describe this feeling. It was like seeing a pure and intelligent little boy suddenly turned into a man who had experienced the world. The contrast was too big. Even if there was no problem, she still felt awkward and always felt that there was a little distance between them.

But thinking about it carefully, in the situation just now, she saw things she should never see. Normal superiors should silence them. But Xu Buling...

Thinking of Xu Buling holding her down just now, she also explained with great thoughts, which showed that she was indeed regarded as her own person.

Ning Yuhe's only relative since childhood was his mother, and everyone else was a beast who had lost his friendship with others, including her father. For a little insignificant status and power, he could ignore the relationship between husband and wife, father and daughter, and kill him without achieving his goal. He was so cold-blooded that he was almost desperate and lost confidence in this world.

Ning Yuhe became a monk, and there was also this reason. The world was too cold, so cold that there was nothing to nostalgic for. Only the Qingye that he regarded as his own could give her a little warmth, but now...

Thinking of Xu Buling's anxious and nervous look just now, and afterwards, Ning Yuhe felt warm in her heart. She really thought she would be silenced, but Xu Buling's first reaction was obviously to treat her as his master, just because she was afraid that she would leak the news...

After thinking through the whole story, Ning Yuhe felt much more calm. He raised his eyes and looked into the room, but saw Zhu Manzhi boiling water at some point and was struggling to pour two large buckets into the bathtub.

Zhu Manzhi saw Daning in a daze and raised her head and laughed: "Sister Daning, what are you thinking? You're so trance."

Ning Yuhe pursed her lips and smiled: "It's nothing, there's a little private matter."

Zhu Manzhi poured hot water into the large bathtub and untied the straps of her small skirt: "I cleaned up everywhere in the afternoon, and my body was dirty, and Sister Daning's clothes were also dirty. Why don't you wash them together? The water may not be enough. The kitchen is far away, so it will be very troublesome to burn it."

Ning Yuhe was pressed into the pile of thatched trees and rubbed around. She couldn't be clean. She didn't refuse at the moment. She walked to the bathtub and took off the thin skirt of a good woman, revealing her white bellyband and thin pants. Because her skin was extremely white, she looked even whiter than the white little dress on her body, and the whole room seemed to be a little brighter.

Zhu Manzhi threw the little skirt aside. She originally thought it was nothing, but after seeing Ning Yuhe's figure, she looked down and turned around in a squeamish way, hugging her arms.

They are all their daughter's homes. Ning Yuhe used to spend time with Ning Qingye in a small pool in the back mountain, but there was nothing to avoid. She walked to the bathtub and untied her bellyband.

The mountains are beautiful and the scenery is unique.

Zhu Manzhi's face looked weird. She quietly approached her, raised her hand and pinched the Tuaner, and said:

"Sister Daning...is it heavy?"

Ning Yuhe blinked and smiled and said, "It's not convenient to jump when practicing martial arts, but it's fine at other times." As he said that, he pulled down his thin pants and put them on the screen, raised his legs and stepped directly into the bathtub.

Zhu Manzhi pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but stopped, and began to complain in her heart that she was not tall. She slowly stepped on the small stool and jumped in. She looked at her eyes secretly, and then her little eyebrows frowned:

"Sister Daning, why are you... not... not..."

"Well... born..."

"Why is there a flower?"

"Before entering the palace, my mother arranged for it to make it, it seemed like it was a geological sand..."

"I'll touch it..."

There was chirping and the sound of water splashing.

In the master bedroom not far from next door, Xu Buling frowned and looked weird. He was lying on the pillow with the back of his head in his arms. For the first time, he felt like he couldn't sleep. He also missed the dizzy baby of the Queen Mother.

After some time in contact with Ning Yuhe, he actually found that this gentle master, who seemed to be gentle, was indifferent to others in his heart. Well... it was not to see through the world, but to isolate himself from the world to escape. He didn't have many ideas. She would treat anyone who treats her well. Unlike Ning Qingye's cold outside and hot inside, she was completely a silly and sweet, a bit simple.

Although he was discovered, Xu Buling could not do anything to kill someone and silence him. He was very accurate in his view of people. Ning Yuhe would definitely not make this happen, and he would not be able to stay in Chang'an for long.

Judging from the current situation, since the person behind the scenes has brought the antidote wine so quickly, he will definitely worry about the emergence of the situation and taking action as soon as possible.

In order to have greater confidence in protecting yourself when the storm comes, the poison can be solved at least 70% or 80%, which means it will have to be solved thirty or forty times.
Chapter completed!