"Third Senior Brother, how about we live in that room?" Wu Jiewen said, pointing to a thatched hut that can accommodate three people.
Yang Hong had his own residence in the town, so he did not live with them. However, Qin Shou and Li Xiaofan, one went to the land of fireworks and did not follow the local customs. The other returned to the head of the Hong Gang and summoned his brothers to attack the city and capture the territory.
Now there are only three men left, Zhou Xingyun, him, and Xu Zijian. The three-person hut in front of them is suitable for them.
"You and Brother Xu can live there. I want this single room." Zhou Xingyun pointed to the single room on the other side. He didn't want to live with a man. It would be inconvenient to 'move around' at night.
Every once in a while, someone will be responsible for cleaning the unused hut, so the house is very clean. Zhou Xingyun and others do not need to clean, they can just throw their luggage into the room and move in.
Wu Jiewen and Xu Zijian chose a three-room house and reserved an empty seat for Qin Shou. Li Xiaofan told everyone beforehand that he would go back to his old house to live. Anyway, the Hong Gang disciples' residence was not far from Jianshu Town.
Go quickly and you'll be there in a quarter of an hour.
Wei Suyao, Xu Zhiqian, and Xiao Fen lived together, Mo Nianxi, Yu Wushuang, and Qin Beiyan lived together. Rao Yue and Nangong Ling chose single rooms. In the blink of an eye, everyone happily decided on their residence and moved into their new home one after another and packed up.
However, the girls were still very considerate when the move came. Knowing that Zhou Xingyun was very tired today, they ignored packing their luggage, threw the baggage on the window sill in the house, and rushed to Zhou Xingyun's small thatched cottage to wait on him.
Mo Nianxi helped spread the sheets, Wei Suyao was responsible for cleaning the corners, Qin Beiyan started to tidy up the furniture, Xiao Qing lit a fire with a face full of gray smoke, Wu Jiewen accompanied Yang Hong to find village hunters to buy game meat, and Yu Wushuang followed Xuan
Jing went to the vegetable garden to collect vegetarian food and prepared resources for Zhou Xingyun to cook dinner.
In contrast, Xu Zhiqian continued to play soy sauce, sitting next to Zhou Xingyun and watching everyone busy. After all, she was a talented woman from an official family, and her passive skill was 'not able to do housework'.
Rao Yue is just like Xu Zhiqian, she is a witch anyway, she has a passive skill of "Teasing Zhou Xingyun", and she doesn't do anything else.
As for Nangong Ling, the eldest sister seems to be in a good mood. She is sitting on the window sill of the hut, humming as she pleases under the sunset, caring for her beloved knife leisurely and focused.
Weapons must be cared for regularly. The knife has been unsheathed today. If you don't take good care of it, it will become dull.
According to Zhou Xingyun's observation, not counting practicing martial arts and finding fights, the two things Nangong Ling loves to do most on weekdays are to pass the time. One is to take care of his beloved knife to pass the time, and nothing else.
Looking at the handsome and unrestrained imperial sister Nangong Ling, Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but roll his tongue, secretly praising the beauty for her strength. Her "brutal" behavior in the Jianshu Martial Arts Hall sucked away his soul, and now his lips are still a little swollen and painful.
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At around seven o'clock, everyone gathered at Zhou Xingyun's small thatched hut for dinner. Xuanjing, who tasted his cooking for the first time, was immediately speechless and didn't know what to say. The taste was definitely better than the food cooked by the chef of Juxianlou
eat……
During dinner, Xuan Jing accidentally told Zhou Xingyun the news that Tang Yuanying lived in a double-story thatched house fifty meters away from his home.
The girl said this mainly because she was worried that Zhou Xingyun was wandering alone in the town and bumped into Tang Yuanying and his group. He had competed with top experts, and now that his internal strength was exhausted, he would definitely be unable to resist Zhao Hua and others who were making trouble.
After the friends had eaten and drank enough, they went back to their rooms to rest one after another. Only Qin Beiyan stayed to take care of Zhou Xingyun, giving him massages to relieve fatigue.
Ever since, Zhou Xingyun enjoyed the attentive service of the medical fairy sister and fell into sleep with a smile of no regrets.
"Master Xingyun, Master Xingyun..."
The sky was slightly bright, and Zhou Xingyun, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly heard a soft call in his ears, and a hand gently pushed his arm.
"Zhiqian, don't make trouble. It's very early. Let me sleep a little longer." Zhou Xingyun reached out in confusion and pulled the person beside the bed into his arms. He hugged the girl tightly like a koala, with no regard for anything.
Squeeze into a very comfortable position and continue sleeping.
"No... don't do this... me." The girl struggled symbolically for a while, realizing that Zhou Xingyun was simply hugging her and not taking any more extreme actions, so she took a breath silently and lay on the bed without moving, lest she go too far.
The struggle makes the boy more excited.
"..." Zhou Xingyun closed his eyes and slept for a while, then he realized something strange.
Weirdly, Xu Zhiqian used to disturb his dreams, and would keep struggling when he was put to bed and put back to sleep. Until she was completely exhausted, she would just lie down on the bed and rest obediently. Today she seemed to be particularly well-behaved, and she would not move even if she twisted her body.
Moved……
Weirdness 2: Just now Zhou Xingyun vaguely heard the girl call him Young Master Xingyun, but Xu Zhiqian seems to rarely call him by this title recently.
The third weird thing is that he buried his head in the girl's neck and smelled the fresh orchid fragrance, which was different from Xu Zhiqian's peony fragrance.
He... must have hugged the wrong person.
Thinking of this, he secretly opened an eyelid and found that he had hugged him wrong. The woman who came to wake him up today was actually Senior Sister Xuan Jing.
What should we do? Zhou Xingyun hugged her tightly with uncontrollable emotion. Senior Sister Xuanjing seemed to be very shy, her pretty face was red, and she looked so beautiful.
According to Zhou Xingyun's gangster logic, beauty Xuan Jing does not struggle, that is, she allows him to hug her, so he can make mistakes, pretend not to know, and sleep first before talking.
Senior Sister Xuan smells so good! I really want to kiss her with a pout! Let me squeeze my head forward again, and it will squeak hahaha...
Zhou Xingyun let out a dirty laugh in his heart, hugged the girl tightly, and pretended to sleep until half past six, when he was forced to open his eyes.
If possible, Zhou Xingyun really wanted to 'sleep' until three o'clock in the morning, but unfortunately, he had already heard the whizzing sound of sword practice outside the house.
What does the sound of sword practice mean? The sound of sword practice means that Wei Suyao is getting up. Under normal circumstances, after Wei Suyao finishes practicing his sword, around seven o'clock, he will wash up and then go to the room to visit him.
Wei Suyao's visit was really just a visit. She came to him silently, helped him tidy up the messy room, gently covered him with the opened blanket, made sure that he was sleeping soundly, and then left silently.
Unless Wei Suyao saw him sleeping with Xu Zhiqian in his arms, he would unpleasantly ask him to get up to practice sword practice.
So, when he heard that Wei Suyao was practicing swordplay outside, Zhou Xingyun quickly opened his eyes and looked at Xuan Jing with a surprised expression of 'What happened?': "Eh? Senior Sister Xuan Jing, why are you in my arms, Zhi Qian?
Woolen cloth?"
"It was you who pulled me into bed." Xuan Jing pushed Zhou Xingyun away with great grievance. She tightened her clothes and retreated to the corner of the bed, seemingly in fear.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I was confused in my sleep and thought you were Zhiqian."
"If you treat me like this, how can I get married in the future?"
"Huh?" Zhou Xingyun was dumbfounded. He didn't seem to have done anything to Xuan Jing. He couldn't get married after hugging her. It was too exaggerated.
Admittedly, Zhou Xingyun doesn't mind Xuan Jing saying this, because he can be completely responsible for the beauty. The beauty he has hugged belongs to him. What a happy decision it is, as long as Xuan Jing is willing to be with him...
But after thinking about it, Zhou Xingyun quickly realized a very fatal problem. The old lady was going to Beijing today. If Xuan Jing went to file a complaint, saying that he was wantonly scornful of her and ruined her girlish innocence, wouldn't he be dead?
"Senior Sister Xuanjing, don't worry, I really didn't mean it. We just slept together and nothing happened that shouldn't have happened. So don't be afraid... If you think I'm wrong and have insulted your innocent reputation, I'm willing to deal with it."
You take full responsibility." Zhou Xingyun boldly approached Xuan Jing, who was huddled on the corner of the bed, and gently hugged the girl. When he was at the mansion yesterday, he could see that Xuan Jing was a beautiful woman who drifted with the crowd and was accustomed to relying on the strong to make a living. This morning
I came to his room, probably because I wanted to ask for something.
Based on what the girl said just now, Zhou Xingyun can basically conclude that Xuan Jing is willing to invest in his official residence and follow his arrangements.
Xuan Jing knew very well that in this era of lawlessness, where the strong were respected and fists were the last word, only by finding a reliable man could she ensure her own safety.
Xuan Jing is different from Tang Yuanying. Not long after she became an adult, her family was bloodbathed by thieves and bandits, and she was sold into a brothel to work as a girl. She lived in dire straits every day.
Fortunately, she was only six years old at the time and was not forced to accept clients. However, because she was very pretty, the old nanny of the brothel planned to train her to be the next courtesan.
From that time on, Xuan Jing developed the habit of relying on power and protecting herself. Later, when she was eight years old, a vendetta broke out in a brothel. She took advantage of the chaos to escape, and finally joined the Jianshu Martial Arts School by chance and lived a life of peace.
A normal life.
Now Xuan Jing's idea is very simple. Zhou Xingyun is not only the son of the master of Wanjian Sect of Jianshu Villa, he can let her depend on her and live a good and stable life. He can also teach her sharp martial arts so that she can avenge her parents. So...
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"Yes." Xuan Jing nodded shyly, expressing her willingness to follow Zhou Xingyun and obeying his arrangements.
Xuan Jing's rough life experience is far beyond that of Tang Yuanying. She has discovered that Zhou Xingyun is different a long time ago, but she cannot confirm whether this 'difference' is intelligence or ignorance.
However, Xuan Jing can now be sure that Zhou Xingyun is definitely a person who will achieve great things, because Xu Zhiqian, Wei Suyao, Qin Beiyan and other outstanding women are willing to follow him.
Not everyone is as blind as Tang Yuanying. Xuan Jing found the right opportunity to join Zhou Xingyun when he was still young and before he became famous. If Zhou Xingyun becomes famous in the future, she will naturally occupy a place beside him.
"Senior Sister Xuan, don't worry. When I become famous all over the world, I will definitely not let you down." Zhou Xingyun once again understood the girl's thoughts and blew the wind gently against her ear.
Although the newly inherited strange ability is not like magical medical skills, it is a very direct ability to save people. However, it has invisibly made Zhou Xingyun's life more colorful, especially when he coaxes and pleases beautiful women, he can always grasp the beauty's thoughts.
, say what they like to hear.
It is conceivable that the 'corrupt official' in his mind is a sharp flatterer.
"Thank you, Junior Brother Xingyun." Xuan Jing lowered her head in embarrassment. It seemed that Zhou Xingyun had understood her thoughts and her intentions.