Yuwen Yan snorted lightly, too lazy to talk nonsense, and said coldly: "Fengtao, are you friends with Su Qingyan? You know in your heart. I tell you, no matter what your relationship is, if you are not good to the Pavilion Master and make her sad, I will never let you go."
As he said that, Yu Wenyan's tone gradually became colder and continued, "Also, I will tell you another thing. I have sent someone to investigate Su Qingyan's identity. If the relationship between this woman and you is not what you said, just wait and see the show. I will definitely let Su Qingyan live and die."
After the last sentence fell, Yu Wenyan smiled lightly, looked at Yue Feng with a meaningful look, and turned around and left the room.
What?
Yue Feng's body suddenly froze. Looking at Yu Wenyan's back as he left, his heart suddenly became annoyed.
Damn, Yu Wen Yan, as a woman, is so scheming but so scheming that he actually sent someone to investigate Su Qingyan.
While angry, Yue Feng became a little anxious.
Su Qingyan is her own woman or the leader of the Wenzong Sect. Her identity is extraordinary. Anyone who is familiar with her knows how to withstand the investigation.
It seems that I have to find a way to take Qingyan away quickly.
Thinking of it, Yue Feng's face was solemn and he walked out of the room.
well!
When he arrived in the garden outside, Yue Feng sighed lightly and asked Pang Tong and others in Linglong Tower: "Pang Tong, Yuan Tiangang... Are you doing anything?"
"This..." Yuan Tiangang pondered for a moment and said bitterly: "If it is astronomy, geography, Feng Shui, my subordinates can still solve their problems for their masters, but... I really can't do anything about this relationship between men and women."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Tong smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I can't help either."
Damn it!
Hearing this, Yue Feng looked speechless.
"Owner!"
At this moment, the saint Zhang Xu spoke, "The master is now restless and naturally can't think of anything. It's better to calm down. Maybe there is a way."
calm?
Yue Feng was helpless and said angrily: "How can I calm down in this situation now?"
Qingyan chose to stay in Xiyan Pavilion, and Yuwen Yan sent someone to check Su Qingyan's identity. It was really a big deal to think about it.
"Master, writing can best cultivate the mood." Zhang Xu said carefully: "I have a lot of attainments in calligraphy. Why don't I tell you my experience? If you practice calligraphy, as long as you enter the state, you will not be so irritable. At that time, you may be able to come up with a solution."
call!
Hearing this, Yue Feng exhaled secretly and nodded silently: "Okay."
Anyway, I can’t think of a solution for the time being, so it’s better to practice calligraphy and adjust my mentality as Zhang Xu said.
Next, Zhang Xu told Yue Feng all his calligraphy experience, and Yue Feng calmed down and sat on the stone bench in the garden, holding a branch, and practicing on the ground.
Speaking of which, Yue Feng's calligraphy was originally written well, but now he has been inspired by the Cursive Master and his calligraphy skills have been greatly improved.
I don’t know how long I practiced, but when night fell, Yue Feng calmed down through practicing calligraphy, but he still didn’t think of a solution.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Yue Feng had to return to his room.
"monarch!"
As soon as I arrived at the room, I saw a female disciple waiting inside. When he saw Yue Feng coming back, he spoke respectfully: "The Lord said, you are the monarch now, and you are the husband of the Pavilion Master. It is not appropriate to live here by yourself. From today on, you will have to rest in the Pavilion Master's room!"
What?
Hearing this, Yue Feng was stunned. He was cold for a few seconds before he realized that he was amused and cried.
Damn, Yu Wen Yan is quite a bit of a care. He believes that he has something to do with the Pavilion Master and wants to sleep together.
Then, Yue Fengxiang took a look inside and saw that the bedding on the bed had been packed and could not sleep at all.
Seeing this, Yue Feng smiled bitterly and nodded, "Okay!"
After the words came, Yue Feng followed the disciple and walked towards the Pavilion Master's room.
As soon as he entered the door, Yue Feng was stunned.
I saw the room full of fragrance, newly arranged, and two female disciples stood there respectfully, while on the chair next to me, the owner of the pavilion had a red face and sat there, which was very awkward.
Obviously, the Pavilion Master didn't want to rest in the same room with Yue Feng, but he couldn't resist Yu Wen Yan.
Swish!
Seeing Yue Feng, the headmaster's face suddenly became hot and shy.
The next second, the Pavilion Master said to several female disciples: "Okay, you all go down."
"Yes, the Lord of the Pavilion!" Several female disciples responded quickly and then retreated. However, before leaving, they looked at Yue Feng, and they all smirked.
Feng Tao has become the monarch and is the husband of the Pavilion Master. The first time I came to the Pavilion Master’s room, I was stunned and stunned. It’s really interesting.
For a moment, Yue Feng and the Pavilion Master were left in the room, and the atmosphere became subtle in an instant.
After more than ten seconds, Yue Feng recovered and looked at the Pavilion Master with a smile: "People, I have been waiting for a long time. It's getting late, let's take a rest."
After saying that, Yue Feng walked towards the bed.
To be honest, Yue Feng was both depressed and irritable because of taking Su Qingyan away. When he saw the Pavilion Master, he wanted to tease a few words and relax.
"stop!"
After walking two steps, the Pavilion Master couldn't help but shout, shyly and said, "Who asked you to rest in the bed? Do you really treat yourself as the monarch? I tell you, you are not allowed to touch everything in this room."
When talking about this, the owner of the Pavilion kept waving and his delicate body trembled.
Feng Tao, he knew that Yu Wenyan had misunderstood, just forgot that he didn't find a way to solve it. Now he is so arrogant in his room, it's really hateful. How could he let him sleep in his own bed?
No?
Yue Feng stopped, turned his head to look at the Pavilion Master, and smiled and said, "People Master, it's dark. If I don't sleep in the bed, where can I sleep? Besides, it was Yuwen Yan's arrangement, it was not my intention. Why are you angry at me?"
Yue Feng was very angry at this time.
Damn, if it weren't for this pavilion master, I wouldn't have encountered Yuwen Yan, and I wouldn't have had so many troubles.
Seeing Yue Feng's smile on his face, the Pavilion Master became even more angry, his face blushed, and said coldly: "This is my room, I have the final say. In short, you can't sleep in the bed. If you want to rest, just lie on the ground to sleep. Also, you can't take off your clothes."
The tone is cold and the attitude is very firm.
Yuwen Yan made such arrangements, and it would be difficult for him to drive him out, otherwise it would be very troublesome for Yuwen Yan to know about it. But he must not touch his own bed.
Sleeping on the floor? Can't take off your clothes?
Hearing this, Yue Feng couldn't help but mutter: "Why, I am your husband now, the monarch of Xiyan Pavilion. You don't allow me to sleep and take off my clothes or sleep in the bed? What's the reason for this? You're completely unreasonable."
The Pavilion Master snorted coldly and ignored him.
well!
Yue Feng sighed and took another step: "Okay, I won't take off my clothes, it won't do anything to you, but I have to sleep on the bed, it's so uncomfortable to sleep on the ground!"