Sheng Fu

Chapter 203 It's Not Broken

Wu Mi worried: "If I leave, what will you do?"

There is no right-hand assistant around, after all, many things are inconvenient.

Yu Wenjun pondered: "The aristocratic family chose to make a move immediately because I have concerns about it. Both Nanling Academy classes are about to start, and they also need a suitable application certificate."

"The scandal at Hengchang Academy is the best way to vote."

"Don't worry about me, I can handle it alone."

Wu Mi had no choice but to nod, Yu Wenjun waved his sleeve, and Yang Hongyi's body disappeared into nothingness, as if he had never been here before.

The two teleported one after another, and soon arrived in the suburbs.

The dragon's eyes are like torches, sweeping across the four fields, after confirming that there are no spies, Yu Wenjun tore open the void, summoned Ying Long and took Wu Mi across the void.

At the foot of Henglong Mountain, everything is silent, and the sound of reading from Hengchang Academy not far away can be faintly heard.

Wu Mi turned around and disappeared into the night, while Yu Wenjun tore open the sky, and once again summoned Yinglong to cross the void and return to the imperial capital.

Come and go, no one knows.

What Yu Wenjun is most worried about is that something will happen to Hengchang Academy. For example, a family bought a poor family, and the parents have a daughter. The daughter insisted that she was molested by the teacher in the academy.

Then the parents at home cried, made trouble, and hanged themselves at the gate of Hengchang Academy. Just thinking about it is very nerve-wracking.

For another example, a child unfortunately died in class because the teacher's ruler was too strong and unfortunately killed the child. Although this kind of thing is not visible, once it succeeds, it is very likely to ruin Yu Wenjun's reputation.

Why did the aristocratic family ever leave anything behind?
In front of the farm manor, as soon as Yu Wenjun arrived, Ling Yuqing opened the door and said with a soft smile: "Young master is really late, I can't wait."

Yu Wenjun said implicitly: "Be more reserved, don't make you and I look like cheating dogs and men."

Ling Yuqing pulled Yu Wenjun into the manor, took Yu Wenjun's arm, leaned slightly on Yu Wenjun's shoulder, and said softly: "Young master is so funny, and it is so righteous to say that you have an affair. stern."

Not long after, the two came to the boudoir, a more spacious couch, emitting a light green light, and the whole couch was polished with high-quality Qing jade.

Sleeping on such a couch for a long time can also play a role in washing the essence.

Yu Wenjun lay down casually, Ling Yuqing began to massage and beat his legs, Yu Wenjun looked enjoying, if one day the girl from Beihai could do these things to her, it would be great.

Ling Yuqing was very good at observing words and expressions, and said softly: "My lord, is there something on your mind?"

Yu Wenjun exuded a very strong dragon spirit, and said softly: "I was thinking, why did a woman like you come to the imperial capital of the human race from the demon realm, and even become an oiran."

"Could it be that you are a spy sent by the demon clan?"

"But that's not right. If you were really a spy, you wouldn't have the chance to come to the imperial capital."

Give some benefits, cliché, anyway, in Ling Yuqing's eyes, Yu Wenjun is not in the human camp.

Ling Yuqing smiled sweetly, seductively, and slightly concealed: "If you are curious, young master, then spend more time with me. After a long time, you will naturally know."

"Although we hit it off right away, the young master, but it's too soon to have to confess our hearts to each other after only two days of acquaintance."

"People can't stand such stimulation in their hearts."

Yu Wenjun took Ling Yuqing into his arms smoothly, squeezed Ling Yuqing's back with the other hand, and said with a smirk: "I don't know, can I let my sister confide in you?"

Ling Yuqing screamed subconsciously, and quickly broke away from her embrace, blushing, and said angrily: "You hurt me."

Yu Wenjun tried his best to stick to his heart, just now he pinched it hard, it really feels good, it's the first experience.

The warm and fragrant nephrite, the bone-scraping steel knife, has made countless men want to stop.

Yu Wenjun comforted: "I'm sorry, I will give you another ray of dragon spirit."

Only then did Ling Yuqing's complexion improve, and she took a breath intoxicated, her appearance became more charming, her snow-white skin seemed to be broken by blows.

"The competition in the demon realm is fierce, and the strong survive and the weak perish. Even the white fox clan of my three lives often engulfs each other. The cultivation of my clan is the first priority of luck, followed by talent."

"The human race is prosperous and prosperous, and there are few wars. The imperial capital is prosperous, and it is a treasured land of geomantic omen."

Yu Wenjun recalled an old incident, and said with a smile: "I remember when I rode my horse in the northern desert, I thought that one day I would go to the demon tribe for a visit. Now that I know you, you will take me to visit the demon tribe together in the future. Of course, you can't sell me out."

Ling Yuqing chuckled and said: "Young Master, with his precious Dragon Qi, why should I sell it? If you are not careful, you will be eaten and killed by many big monsters."

Yu Wenjun pretended to be afraid, and said: "Forget it, wealth and life are more important."

Ling Yuqing asked again: "Why did the young master come to the imperial capital and become one of the eight Gu?"

Yu Wenjun stared tenderly at the beautiful jade in front of him, and said seriously: "Of course it's because you are here, you are so good at dancing, it makes people mesmerized."

Ling Yuqing immediately turned her head away, and said shyly: "Young master is really too bad, if you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it, why bother to be so sarcastic."

She may not know that this is the first truth Yu Wenjun has said to her so far, and it is very likely to be the last sentence.

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "Of course it is true, you are so beautiful."

Ling Yuqing pouted and said, "Tell the truth!"

Yu Wenjun smiled sadly and said: "Now the northern and southern aristocratic families regard me as an enemy, partly because of Gu Yong, and partly because of Hengchang Academy."

"The emperor is a hub, so I'm naturally here to avoid the limelight."

"Now I'm sheltering from the limelight on the beauty's couch, I suddenly feel that my mind is too empty, I feel like I'm floating in the sky."

Ling Yuqing comforted softly: "That young master has worked really hard."

Yu Wenjun blurted out: "Stop pretending."

Ling Yuqing smiled and stuck out her tongue in response, "Who told you to bully me just now?"

Yu Wenjun exuded a ray of dragon spirit again, and pretended to be serious: "It must be very hard for you to survive alone in the imperial capital. Have you never thought about finding a backer for yourself?"

Ling Yuqing said helplessly: "I was trying to steal my luck in the imperial capital, and I followed the path of stealing chickens and dogs, how dare I find a backer for myself."

Yu Wenjun went down the donkey and said: "Now that you know me, you are not tempted?"

Ling Yuqing was silent for a while. It would be hypocritical to say that she was not moved. She could only swallow a little bit of luck in the imperial capital on the night of the full moon every month, and did not dare to show her face in the rest of the time.

Mr. Yuwen's dragon spirit is extremely strong, following this young master not only guarantees the harvest from droughts and floods, but also avoids many possible disasters.

But after thinking about it, Mr. Yuwen would never approach her for no reason, and always felt that this seemingly handsome and handsome son had dug a big hole for her.

Qiao smiled and said: "I am a willow, I am afraid that the young master will dislike you."

Yu Wenjun said kindly, "Do you think I'm blind?"

Ling Yuqing said suspiciously: "Young Master, what do you mean by this, I don't quite understand."

Yu Wenjun looked at the window, and the moonlight fell on the couch through the window paper, which was cool and graceful.

After poking at the paper on the window, Yu Wenjun smiled and said, "It's not broken."

Ling Yuqing was suspicious at first, and then suddenly realized that she really used some strength, and a small powder fist landed on Yu Wenjun's chest...

(End of this chapter)