Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

At dusk.

In the backyard of the first floor.

Chen Yue, one of the three famous prostitutes in Beijing, smiled sweetly.

She did not move.

Like this, she was covered with the evening glow, leaning against the window, watching Dabei who was practicing yoga.

At this time, Dabei was not wearing a shirt.

The horizontal muscles all over his body were set off by the evening glow, showing a kind of weird masculine charm.

"Fake monk."

Chen Yue shouted and asked: "Are you practicing?"

Chen Yue.

I can't see the name of the moon.

She was born with a hint of loneliness and three points of sadness.

So there are few things that arouse her curiosity, except Dabei.

"Yes."

Dabei dare not look directly at Chen Yue.

Chen Yue's beauty is the best he has ever seen.

Since he left Shaolin, he has traveled around the world and has seen many beauties.

But Chen Yue is the only one who is as beautiful as her.

He was afraid that he would be tempted, so he didn't even dare to look at her.

"Don't lie to me."

Chen Yue said: "Generally, the practice of internal energy is either meditation or swallowing and spitting, how can it be as bizarre as you."

"I practice the Tianzhu Qigong."

"You don't understand."

Dabei still didn't look up and continued to do his own thing.

And in order to avoid the confusion after looking up "two four three".

He adjusted his new posture.

"Hehe..."

"Are you so afraid of me, a prostitute?"

Chen Yue continued to tease.

Dabei didn't reply.

Because he knew that the famous prostitute in front of him, who was famous in Beijing but only sold her art and smiles but not her body, was actually Wan Sanqian's forbidden delicacy and the exclusive plaything of the richest man in the world.

"Even you are afraid of me."

"How boring."

Chen Yue instantly lost interest and returned to the wing room.

Dabei felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Wan Sanqian, who witnessed all this, did not stop it, and his face was still smiling.

"A tired toy, in exchange for a future weapon master."

"This business seems to be going on."

Wan Sanqian was heavy-hearted.

For him.

There is nothing in this world that cannot be traded.

Even courtesy, righteousness, and integrity are the same.

If the transaction cannot be made, it means that the price you offer is not enough.

At this time.

The butler delivered a letter.

Wan Sanqian's eyes narrowed after reading half of the article, and he was filled with murderous intent.

But he finally suppressed his emotions and read the whole article carefully, even rereading it.

Then he destroyed the secret letter on the spot.

"Pass the order."

"Qi Di will never come back, and he should be completely removed from the list."

Wan Sanqian then said: "Also, contact Qi Tian, ​​the master of Zhushen Valley, for me. I want to talk to him."

"Yes."

ButlerRemember Wan Sanqian's instructions.

But before he left, Wan Sanqian said, "Please invite Chief Lin of Fuwei Escort Agency. I will host a banquet for them."

"Yes, sir."

The housekeeper waited for a moment.

Without further instructions, he retreated respectfully.

Wan Sanqian was not bored.

He slowly took out a secret book from the treasure box and hid it with him.

This is his bargaining chip.

It is also a treasure to attract Lin Zhongxiong.

It has a very prominent name:

Yang Finger.

Two days later.

In the Qinyun Cottage on Huashan Mountain.

The soft sound of the piano spread.

The blazing stove brought some warmth here.

At least the cold winter can't be felt.

"Here."

Yue Buqun handed over the warm wine.

Lin Shiyin just finished a song.

Lin Shiyin asked curiously: "Why do you have time to come to my place today?"

They are rarely alone.

When they met in the past, Bai Feifei was always in the middle.

"Because you don't have class today."

"And I brought you something you like."

Yue Buqun was inspired yesterday and "composed" a new song.

It's better to share happiness alone.

He took the time to bring the new song.

"You're the one."

Lin Shiyin was happy.

She was not happy when I gave her flowers, treasures, and martial arts.

But the music was different.

It was just what she was interested in.

What's more, this new song was specially customized.

"Don't rush to read it."

Yue Buqun called to stop and pointed at the wine.

Lin Shiyin picked it up.

The temperature was just right.

If you drink it after reading it, it will be cold again.

After feeling Yue Buqun's attentiveness, Lin Shiyin tasted it with satisfaction.

"Very fragrant rice wine."

"The taste is very pure, I like it very much."

Lin Shiyin used to like to drink peach wine, osmanthus wine and the like.

But somehow, she gradually liked rice wine with a relatively pure taste and a little sweetness.

Especially in the cold winter, being able to taste such a cup after listening to the piano music.

It is simply the happiest thing.

At this moment.

She felt filled with happiness.

Perhaps she wanted to preserve this beauty.

Or maybe she wanted to continue this rare time alone.

Lin Shiyin asked: "When will the uncle and the eldest brother come back?"

"Originally they have already come back."

"But the matter of Hengshan forced them to watch for a while."

Yue Buqun answered simply.

But in detail.

"Is that so."

Lin Shiyin asked: "Can the two nuns of Hengshan extend the life of Emperor Hongzhi?"

"Yes."

YueBuqun took out the intelligence sent this morning from his bosom.

Then he started to cook wine again.

"It's reasonable that Cao Zhengchun was assassinated."

"The assassin leader is suspected to be Zhu Wusi, the Iron-hearted Godly Marquis. This is no wonder."

"Hengshan said that the assassin included the abbot Mingkong of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain. How is this possible?"

Lin Shiyin read out the contents of the secret letter one by one.

To the end.

Lin Shiyin saw Hengshan's confusion.

Because they are now a bit of an accomplice to the evil.

But they had no choice, and were purely kidnapped indirectly. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"In fact, the best way is to make Emperor Hongzhi sober up."

"Even extend his life for a few more years."

Yue Buqun has his own calculations.

Seeing Lin Shiyin's worry, he also revealed: "I recently asked Senior Brother Cong to go out and plan to trade a few pill recipes with the famous doctor Ping Yizhi. If it succeeds, it can solve Hengshan's urgent needs."

"No wonder I haven't seen Senior Brother Cong recently."

Lin Shiyin suddenly realized.

"Luoyang is not far from Huashan."

"As long as everything goes well, you can be back in five days."

Yue Buqun's answer contained a little regret.

Originally, they could exchange medical experience...

But because of Ping Yizhi's identity as a demon sect.

The two sides have never communicated.

A bunch of trivialities.

Detailed communication.

There was no contradiction or disagreement, and the two of them just drank wine.

Waste the worthless time of winter.

I don't know how long it has been.

Lin Shiyin's face gradually turned slightly red.

Perhaps she was drunk.

Or perhaps the wine made her bolder. []

In any case, Lin Shiyin's tone became bolder: "Why do I feel like you have some bad intentions today?"

While she was talking, she deliberately got very close to him.

So close that Yue Buqun could smell the alcohol and the faint body fragrance on Lin Shiyin.

Lin Shiyin had body fragrance.

He had known about it for a long time.

But he didn't expect that after drinking, the smell would become more distinct.

"Do I still need to plot?"

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Don't I know exactly where you are big and where you are small?"

Hold him.

Touch him.

They were just one step away.

But it was this last step that had held them back for several years.

"You..."

Lin Shiyin was choked up and could not continue.

She seemed a little angry, but also a little expectant.

"Shiyin, don't make it hard on yourself."

Yue Buqun slowly stood up, picked up more firewood, and put it into the stove.

Then he brought more wine.

Put it on top and continue to warm it up.

Lin Shiyin looked at these ordinary but warm actions and asked:"Where did I embarrass myself?"

"No?"

Yue Buqun sat down.

But he sat not in the original position, but beside Lin Shiyin.

Lin Shiyin was confused, but Yue Buqun picked her up and even put her on his legs.

She blushed in astonishment.

"How could you..."

"So bold?"

Before Lin Shiyin could continue, Yue Buqun started to answer.

"Wine makes cowards brave."

Yue Buqun smiled.

He put the music score on the side in front of Lin Shiyin.

Love song.

A very pure 1.7 love song in the previous life.

No need for musical instruments, Yue Buqun hummed it softly.

There is no complicated love, only a faint concern and reluctance.

Even if there is no music.

There are no lyrics.

But Yue Buqun just sang out the deep lingering with a gentle tune.

Lin Shiyin was moved and her body softened. Her body gradually stopped being stiff and softened.

"Although there are no lyrics, the music is so beautiful."

"Shiyin seemed to have heard the most beautiful love music in the world."

Lin Shiyin was moved.

Her eyes were filled with deep affection.

Looking at Yue Buqun's eyes, it seemed that there was endless poetry.

"In fact, I thought of a few lyrics."

"Listen to it."

Yue Buqun couldn't help but bring out some memories.

He didn't dare to act too flamboyantly.

It was really just the more essential and touching part.

Even so.

When had Lin Shiyin ever heard such straightforward love words?

Immediately moved into a ball of mud.

And it was sticky mud.

It stuck directly to Yue Buqun's body.

So far.

No need to ask anything or say anything.

As the emotion goes.

No more obstacles.

No gaps either. .