"Liu Shuang is here, and I apologize to you for my unhappy brother. I hope that the young master will let my brother go once, as my brother is young and his parents die. The little girl will definitely discipline me strictly..." The Taoist nun's eyes were filled with tears, and she bowed to me towards the rituals of the country, and quickly reached out to stop her: "Miss, what are you doing? It's not your business."

"He is my younger brother, and the old saying goes: 'The elder brother is like a father' Now my parents of Huo family died long ago, and only the siblings depend on each other for their own lives. Liu Shuang is ashamed of being the eldest daughter..." The sad look of the little Taoist nun really made people feel worried. Forget it, no matter how bad I can't argue with a little Taoist nun, I had to answer warmly: "Okay, I won't pursue this matter anymore. Xianyun Little Taoist priest, if it's not your sister, hum..."

"Brother, why don't you thank the young master?!" The little Taoist nun covered her sleeves and shook her tears, glaring at her brother hatefully.

Xianyun responded softly, glanced at me, and apologized obediently. After the matter was over, I also relaxed and stood up: "Since there is nothing wrong, then I will say goodbye."

"Xianyun, send the donor out." The little Taoist nun finally calmed down and said to a very human.

When I arrived at the door, the little Taoist nun almost made me hit the threshold. "Don't think that if you let my brother go, I will thank you, traitor! Vulgar!..."

Damn! I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that this little Taoist nun was so angry that she was still humble and turned her face away and refused to recognize others.

"Is that girl inside your sister?" A good man doesn't fight with a woman, but we can use the evil little master as a punching bag and bare my teeth at this guy, causing me, a gentleman, to be accused of being a vulgar thief.

"Mr. Fang, you promised my sister and don't be angry with me." Xianyun looked innocent and obviously pretended to be young. As soon as I reached out, I flashed through the scene where the Taoist nun pleaded for her younger brother. Forget it. She waved her hand dejectedly: "Okay, but there is one thing you must answer me honestly."

"You said, no matter whether you want to ask about my sister or my master, just ask." With a sincere expression and gaze, I almost wanted to ask the little Taoist nun what his real name was. I secretly despised myself, who was the person. My wife had not yet settled her. I wanted to tease her little Taoist nun?

"I just want to ask, why would that demon man come to Qingyang Temple to wander around..." He walked slowly and asked the little Taoist Xianyun. Fang Cheng was behind the formation, and his nose and face were still showing off his awesome loyal servant. If he hadn't blocked several times just now, I would have probably been as simple as this young master's eyes turned black.

"Come and find my sister," the little Taoist priest Xianyun looked a little lonely: "In the past, Master Chengxin once came to the temple to ask for medicine, but Xiaodao accidentally offended him. In the end, my master solved the siege for me. But later, for some reason, Master Chengxin realized that my sister was a woman, so he often looked for her in the temple. My master couldn't say anything." When the little Taoist priest Xianyun said, he kicked the stones on the roadside away with a hateful kick--

"If I were your sister, I would have chopped you little guy up and thrown you into the cattle shed! Do you know why?" He was very angry. Isn't it just the prince's boy? Damn, I still want to pick up girls after being a glass? It's very disgusting like this person, but I even despise this little brat, who is too unresponsible. I don't have much ability, so I know how to cause trouble. This bottle of jealousy is still showing off everywhere. Well, although I can't be much better, at least I can fool others, and what can this little guy do? In the end, I can only let my sister share the blame for him, just like that satisfied. If Xianyun hadn't offended this demon man who was neither male nor female, I'm afraid that this little Taoist nun with a very violent personality would not have given that guy a good face. How could he deal with harassment carefully like now?

"Xiaodao also knows. Mr. Fang, do you know? I, Huo Xianyun, also want to achieve a great career, so I have always been working hard to learn alchemy from my master, and I have also gone to practice golden elixirs with Master Luo. I just want to learn more and learn to be famous as soon as possible, so that I can be respected like my master. By that time, I will not be like this now, when people who hate come to my sister, and I can't let them leave, so I can only do things under the name of my master..."

I don’t know when the upper on Xianyun’s instep was already wet. I was a little shocked, but I didn’t look at Xianyun’s face. I tried my best to keep my attention ahead. No man would like to let others see his weakest side, and I was no exception. Therefore, I understand Xianyun’s mood at this moment.

Quietly, the two adults and a little Taoist priest finally walked outside the gate. I stopped and looked back at the Yiyun who had calmed down and recovered the cynical face. "Yanyun, I have something to tell you that doing anything can not be successful by hard work. The most important thing is to read more, ask more, learn more, how old are you now..." I don't know if I was nervous or compassionate, or pitiful to this young man who depended on my sister for life. At the gate, I said a lot in a long and long way about life goals, about success and failure, and about being a human being. In short, I said a lot, and I don't know how much this child can remember. Maybe my addiction to being a teacher has started to attack again, or maybe I can't stand the loss of confidence in a child who died of both parents. This is also a kind of compensation for hurting his sister.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? I've been standing at the door and talking to this little Taoist priest for more than half an hour. If he was young, just scold him for being so bloody and relieve his hatred." Fang Cheng controlled the horse under him, and couldn't help but complain about the wait for so long. Fang Cheng always looked at the people who hurt his young master. He still remembered the panic scene in the Fang Mansion that night.

"Is that?" I smiled a little apologetically at Fang Cheng, lifted the reins, and dropped the horse's head. I walked not far away. When I turned my head, the little Taoist priest Xianyun was still standing outside the gate. His thoughtful expression seemed to be immersed in a person's world. A figure with a green robe in his hair walked out of the gate and arrived beside Xianyun. Xianyun seemed to turn his head with some awareness. The sunset fell and reflected on the cheek of the little Taoist nun. Her smile seemed so bright. Only those who loved her loved ones could appreciate it? The two figures seemed to be dissolved in the sun. A good sister, I was not as lucky as Xianyun back then, and I couldn't help but feel a little jealous of this little Taoist priest!...

After returning home, I returned to my own courtyard. My palace maid was leaning on the floor outside the house, laughing and making fun of Green Butterfly. When I saw me coming, a charming joy appeared on my pretty face. Green Butterfly appeared in front of me like the joyful geese dancing on the branches. "Young Master, you are back, come and take a look. I have painted several paintings today.? Young Master, what's wrong with your face?"—

"Nothing? I just had a fight with someone." He was a little embarrassed and smiled at the two girls with dark circles.

"Why did the young master make people beat like this? Look at your eyes blue... What does Brother Fang Cheng do for food? Even the young master can't protect it well." Lu Die looked very angry, pouted her mouth, picked up a clean towel and gently stroked the stains on my face for me.

"I think it's because the other party has a lot of people. If Brother Fang Cheng can protect the young master, he will definitely not let the young master take action." The palace maid quickly went into the room, took a basin to get some hot water, wet a hot towel, and handed it over.

"Of course, you don't know that more than a dozen people came over the other party. If I weren't good at it..." The towel covered her face, bragging in her mouth as if she beat her to cry and called her father and mother, which made the two beautiful girls exclaim in surprise, and enjoyed this atmosphere. In my heart, I finally got much better, and the depression caused by the experience of the brother and sister also improved. As for the matter between the prince Brokenback and the man who was satisfied with the demon, I really wanted to find someone to vent my anger. Forget it, let's pretend that I haven't heard of it, but the wrist that was grabbed by the prince Brokenback that day was always disgusting, so I quickly stopped the topic: "Green Butterfly, let's go and boil the young master. Today I have to take a good bath and see what is special for bad luck. If you throw it into the bath water, I have to take this bad luck."

The steam was steaming, and the hot water made me grin in the bathtub. The happiness of taking a bath and the painful pain were wave after wave. Hum, my heart was too soft, rubbed the stains on my body, and smelled the refreshing fragrance emitted by the green leaves. The door creaked and was gently pushed open. Needless to say, it must be the palace maid sister who came to sneak attack me, a gentleman. We pretended to be dead, and continued humming and scrubbing, and my ears were high, just waiting for this beautiful girl to approach our attack range.

She was approaching my back, three steps, two steps, one step, ah, I was so angry that I twisted my body and gently stretched my arms amid her screams, pulling and lifting them, and skillfully dragging this beautiful and sexy beauty into the bathtub.
Chapter completed!