There is shyness, grievance, panic, and at a loss, but also a slight sense of peace of mind.
After a while, all this turned into confusion.
A wave of fatigue came over me.
His face turned red, he tidied up and went to rest.
At this time, Li Daoqiang's mind had turned to affairs in the village.
Now, the number of people in Heilong Village has reached about 15,000.
There are about 10,000 young men capable of fighting alone.
This does not include the extensive intelligence network.
There are naturally many kinds of affairs among them.
Although most of them were delegated to the subordinates, there were also many that required him to make decisions personally.
Plus the intelligence collected at that time.
As long as he wants and is willing, Li Daoqiang can have many things to look at and review at any time.
There is no free time.
Sometimes he couldn't help but think about it.
A Black Dragon Village only has about 20,000 people in total.
There are so many things.
If it were a country, how many things would it have?
It’s no wonder that since ancient times, it has been difficult for a wise ruler to be wise because there are too many things to do.
As long as you don't do it yourself, huge power will be born, leading to corruption and the loss of power.
And if you do it yourself, no matter how many capable ministers and officials there are, the number of things to do will be countless.
Compared to a few years, decades are just as boring as one day.
Beauty, isn’t it fun to have fun?
In this case, it is normal for a foolish king to appear.
It took half an hour to read about the affairs of Black Dragon Village during this period, as well as some important information collected from various places.
Li Daoqiang summoned Wang Lin and said calmly: "Is there any movement in the Deaf and Mute Valley?"
"Back to the headmaster, the number of people coming and going in the Deaf-mute Valley has increased significantly since half a month ago. According to our investigation, Mr. Deaf-mute should have summoned his disciples to return to the valley.
So far, there has been no other movement." Wang Lin said immediately.
This matter was clearly ordered by the headmaster, so he naturally remembered it clearly.
"Once there is any movement, report it immediately." Li Daoqiang ordered.
"yes."
He waved his hand casually and asked Wang Lin to retreat.
Li Daoqiang's eyes showed thoughts and expectations.
He set out to determine the Deaf and Mute Valley, and he also determined to gain Wu Yazi's skills and the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect.
In addition to these fixed gains, there are other unfixed gains.
For example, Ding Chunqiu and so on.
So even though he was married to Wang Yuyan, he didn't take Wang Yuyan there immediately.
He had to wait, waiting for Su Xinghe to be the bait to catch more fish for him.
With his current strength, he is still confident that he can handle a situation inherited from the Xiaoyao Sect.
After perfecting his idea, he continued to practice silently.
The main thing is the dragon-elephant prajna skill.
In the evening, Li Daoqiang finished his work, picked up Wang Yuyan, who was a little unhappy, and went to Qi Fang's courtyard.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wang Yuyan, who had her head lowered next to her, with the word "unhappy" written all over her face.
I felt happy and didn't care about the little girl's character.
He believed that Wang Yuyan and Qi Fang could get along well.
As time goes by, she will realize how good it is to have a good friend in Black Dragon Village.
At least it's not so boring and there's someone to talk to.
When they came to Qi Fang, Qi Fang had already received the news in advance.
I am waiting with a rather complicated mood.
"Husband, sister Yuyan."
Seeing the two people coming, Qi Fang held her hands on her lower abdomen, looking a little nervous, and said softly.
This title was naturally given to her by Li Daoqiang in advance.
Facing Huang Xuemei, Li Daoqiang certainly couldn't let Qi Fang call her sister. Facing Wang Yuyan, that was fine.
This is also a way to quickly bring two people closer together.
When Wang Yuyan lowered her head when she heard this voice, she couldn't help but look up nervously.
When he saw Sister Qi Fang opposite, she was also looking at him nervously.
Suddenly, I felt more at ease and no longer so nervous.
There is also a little less resistance.
"Yu Yan, this is your sister Qi Fang." Li Daoqiang said with a smile.
Wang Yuyan nodded slightly, bowed slightly, and said obediently: "I have met Sister Qi Fang."
"Sister Yuyan." Qi Fang immediately returned the greeting, a little overwhelmed.
Li Daoqiang was amused by their nervousness. Without any explanation, he took one of them by the hand and walked towards the house.
"Come on, come into the house, let's eat and talk."
With this in public, Qi Fang and Wang Yuyan both lowered their heads shyly and struggled with their little hands, but to no avail.
He took the two girls and sat down at the round table and asked the maids to serve the food.
Li Daoqiang looked happily at the two girls who refused to raise their heads and said with a smile: "We all know each other now. From today on, we are the closest family. You're welcome.
Fangmei, Yuyan, you must get along well with each other from now on, just like real sisters, do you understand?"
The two women were shy and a little complicated.
Hearing this, everyone nodded, which was very respectable.
In this way, Li Daoqiang was satisfied.
Start eating.
During the meal, he didn't say much, he just kept serving food to the two women.
His expression and behavior are quite gentle.
After dinner, we sat for a while and asked Wang Yuyan to go back to the courtyard first.
Li Daoqiang stayed behind, gently held Qi Fang in his arms, and said gently: "Sister Fang, Yuyan has just arrived, and she has a gentle and kind temperament. As a sister, you must take good care of her.
Get her familiar with the inside and outside of the village. She has no brothers or sisters, so treat yourself as her biological sister."
The title Fangmei was his latest change.
Because after thinking about it, this title is the least vulgar and the most pleasing to the ear.
When Qi Fang heard this, she instinctively pushed her body closer to Li Daoqiang's arms. A dark look appeared in her eyes, and she responded softly: "Yes, I understand."
"Are you jealous?" Li Daoqiang looked at Qi Fang's face and chuckled.
Qi Fang looked embarrassed and quickly shook her head cutely.
"Well, my beautiful girl can be jealous, and I'm quite happy about my husband.
But Yuyan has a good temperament and she will definitely get along with you, so my husband will leave her to you, but you can’t let your husband down." Li Daoqiang said with a bit of doting in his tone.
"I will not let you down." Qi Fang said with a serious face.
"Well, my husband believes in you." Li Daoqiang nodded and said softly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After talking for a while, Qi Fang's little face turned red and her shy smile continued.
Li Daoqiang said: "As soon as Yuyan came here, my husband has been with her for the past few days. After these few days, my husband will love you again."
These words immediately made Qi Fang even more shy.
His face was buried in Li Daoqiang's arms and he refused to lift it up, but responded softly.
Li Daoqiang felt relieved.
Still gentle and kind-hearted women like Qi Fang and Wang Yuyan are easy to coax.
Make people feel comfortable.
The more we get along with each other, the more willing he is to treat each other with tenderness.
No wonder it has been said since ancient times that the Tomb of the Heroes of Wenwen Township is here.
This is really true.
Even he couldn't resist the tenderness of Qi Fang and the others.
Before I knew it, my attitude had changed a lot.
After staying with Qi Fang for a while, Li Daoqiang came to Wang Yuyan's courtyard.
"Husband, why are you here?" Wang Yuyan was not used to calling that title and asked in surprise.
"Silly girl, we just got married, of course I will stay with you these few nights." Li Daoqiang said with a smile.
Wang Yuyan immediately thought of what happened last night, feeling shy and a little scared.
He lowered his head and was speechless.
Li Daoqiang didn't see her thoughts for a while and didn't think much about it.
It wasn't until he took a break and saw Wang Yuyan's shy and frightened look that he realized what he was doing.
With a thought, his desire rose and fell, and he said softly: "Yu Yan, you are not feeling well, let's try another method first.
You will definitely be able to withstand this method."
Wang Yuyan was puzzled, blinking her innocent big eyes, and looked at Li Daoqiang.
the next day.
Wang Yuyan looked even more shy when she looked at Li Daoqiang, almost not daring to look at him.
But Li Daoqiang could clearly feel that she felt a little more close to him.
I immediately made up my mind to come more often.
at the same time.
The distant Ming Dynasty Jiangnan.
The famous Murong family in Qixingtang.
In the study of the head of the family, Murong Zheng, Murong Zheng, who was known as a hero, was sitting upright with a solemn face, looking at the figure in front of him with a hint of sigh.
That figure looked delicate and fragile, but she was actually a real lady from a famous family.
Her delicate figure, like a willow tree, is intoxicating.
A beautiful face, gentle and elegant, with a sense of nobility.
It also has a refreshing and light smell.
Anyone who sees her must admit that she is a rare beauty in the world.
She was none other than Murong Zheng's daughter, Murong Qiudi, a famous beauty from the south of the Yangtze River in the Ming Dynasty.
"What on earth do you think?"
Murong Zheng spoke with a heavy tone and a hint of helplessness.
Murong Qiudi's beautiful and flawless face remained unchanged, and a hint of complexity and struggle flashed through her eyes like the starry sky.
Then, there was silence.
Murong Zheng waited for a few breaths, and gradually he couldn't help but get angry, and said angrily: "What do you want? To marry or not to marry? You have to make a decision for me today."
Murong Qiudi slowly closed her eyes, blocking out the complexity and struggle.
Seeing this, Murong Zheng became even more angry.
"Murong Qiudi, what do you want? It was you who stopped this matter. Now the four families are waiting for you, but you don't give an answer.
What do you want?
Could it be that it’s been more than seven years and you still can’t forget that bastard?”
Murong Qiu Diyun's bare hands in her sleeves clenched tightly, but her face remained calm, as if she hadn't heard anything at all.
Although Murong Zheng already knew his daughter's temperament, he was still furious.
He snorted heavily and said coldly: "Okay, I will give you one more day at the end. If you still don't give me an answer, just think you have given up.