Chapter 322 All Three Will Go With You
Duan Wanjun originally didn't like going into the mountains.
The road is difficult to walk on and there are many mosquitoes. When it is cold, it is freezing in the mountains. When it is hot, you sweat and it will damage the image of the little beauty.
So in the past, when she went on an outing, she would just walk at the foot of the mountain.
But now, she felt that it might be really nice to live in the mountains.
The grass was soft, not covered with sharp thorns or hiding strange poisonous insects like before.
There were clusters of flowers all around, of various colors, and most of them were flowers she had never seen before.
The air smells very pleasant, with fresh grass leaves mixed with a faint floral scent, giving people a sense of tranquility and comfort.
Duan Wanjun also felt that the temperature of the air was very suitable, neither cold nor hot.
Not only does she feel this way, other women do too.
A group of women walked through the mountains and forests, looking east and west.
If it were an ordinary mountain forest, they would not be so interested, but this is a fairyland. Not to mention that this place is really different, even if it is an ordinary place, as long as it is named "Fairyland" by Lu Sen, no matter how ordinary the place is, others can find flowers in the mud and dust, and can always tell that it is a different place and a different experience.
The further they walked, the more energetic and excited they became, and before long, they reached the top of the mountain.
"This is amazing. In the past, I couldn't walk anymore after reaching halfway up the mountain. Now, I can walk to the top of the mountain without feeling tired or even breaking a sweat."
"Me too."
"This place is a fairyland, there must be something magical here."
"Hey, there's a forest here. When did it grow? I remember it wasn't there a few days ago."
A few days ago, the Duan family also came to the mountain to take a look. They just wanted to find out what was so magical about this mountain that could attract the attention of Master Lu.
Although they also understood that Master Lu might want to expand his own land, so he bought the two mountains.
But it never hurts to look for it. What if there really is some treasure?
The women were chattering, and suddenly they saw the woods ahead and gathered around.
After passing through the forest, they found a sea of flowers, a real sea of flowers.
This was rearranged by Lu Sen according to the layout of the low hill back then.
There is also a square wooden pavilion inside.
A group of women were delighted to see the flowers and immediately ran over and sat in the pavilion to admire the flowers, marveling at their wonder.
Duan Wanjun sat sideways, leaning her left body against the wooden fence. She looked at the beautiful sea of flowers in front of her, and then at the blue sky and white clouds above the woods. She felt so comfortable in her heart that her eyes narrowed quietly.
Just when the group of women were chatting happily, Lu Sen appeared beside the woods with Kunkun, Yaoyao and Shi Lei.
Yang Jinhua walked over to greet them, and the other women stood up, feeling a little timid.
After all, the real boss has arrived, and his identity is quite exaggerated.
"Sir, I brought Jun'er here to see where she will live in the future." Yang Jinhua walked over.
Lu Sen nodded and clasped his fists to the other women.
The women immediately bowed in return, not daring to breathe.
"Yaoyao and Kunkun, you two helped Master's Wife to call the guests. You must be thirsty after walking up the mountain." Lu Sen then looked at Shi Lei next to him with a mischievous look on his face: "Lei'er, take the young lady of the Duan family for a walk between the two mountains and tell her about the face cloth we will have here in the future."
Yaoyao and Kunkun both have system backpacks. Although the capacity is far less than Lu Sen’s, they are still able to hold a lot of delicious food and wine.
Yaoyao and Kunkun walked over and placed a lot of fruits and bee water in the pavilion.
Shi Lei took Duan Wanjun away from the pavilion.
Duan Wanjun's face flushed red, and she looked up at the man beside her from time to time.
In fact, when she first heard that she was going to marry a 41-year-old man, she was reluctant .
She is the daughter of the Minister of Rites, and she wants to marry a 41-year-old man?
why.
But after hearing that he was a disciple of an immortal, he became somewhat willing.
"He may be old, but he is an immortal."
Afterwards, in the back hall, through the gap in the curtains, he saw Shi Lei who came for a "blind date".
Thanks to the fruits of the system home, Shi Lei has been getting younger and younger recently. Although he is forty-one years old, he looks only in his early thirties. In addition to the scholarly air, there is also a sense of ethereal and otherworldly.
Even if he has an average appearance, he can still be considered a handsome man with his demeanor and bearing.
Then Duan Wanjun agreed.
The two met twice afterwards, but because there were elders around each time, neither of them dared to talk much or look at each other for long.
Now the two of them were walking on a small path through the woods. Although they didn't speak, their silence was louder than words.
While Yaoyao and Kunkun were entertaining the guests, Lu Sen was talking to Yang Jinhua.
"Pang Mei'er seems to be in some trouble." Lu Sen sneered, "Take some family soldiers with you and go with Mei'er to help her out."
Yang Jinhua frowned: "Who in Hangzhou doesn't know that Hei Zhu is from our family? Who is so bold as to cause trouble?"
Pang Meir has been in charge of Heizhu's affairs recently, so if there is a problem, it must be something wrong with Heizhu.
Lu Sen said leisurely: "So what if you are an immortal? As long as you enter the world, you will be bound by the human feelings and laws of the world. It's normal."
"That's true."
Yang Jinhua had to agree with this. If the official lived in seclusion, there would naturally be no trouble, but such an isolated life seemed too boring.
Then she walked to the pavilion and said, "My dear sisters, I have something urgent to do and I have to leave first. Yaoyao and Kunkun will entertain you."
A group of women were wolfing down their food, nodding as they ate.
Save it!
He looked as if he was afraid that if he was slow, he would have nothing to eat.
Yang Jinhua merged with the spirit beast, transformed into the fire bird Bifang, and flew to the main peak.
She landed under the hibiscus tree and saw Pang Mei'er sitting there.
Folding the pair of flaming wings behind her, she walked over and sat down and asked, "Mei'er, what happened?"
Pang Meir slammed the table and said indignantly, "The other day I took Heizhu to the Li family to propose marriage, but when I came out, there was a huge crowd of people kneeling outside. As soon as they saw me, they said, thank you to my husband for saving Heizhu, and now they want Heizhu to go home and recognize his ancestors."
Yang Jinhua frowned subconsciously: "This is not right. According to what the master said, Hei Zhu should have grown up in Bian Jing. Why did his family come to Hangzhou?"
"I thought so too. I was just about to leave when this group of people started to kowtow very hard." Pang Mei'er's eyes flashed with a cold light. "After a few kowtows, blood flowed all over the ground. There were more than a dozen people, and they all seemed to be dying. I had no choice but to stop and listen to them."
In that situation, you can't stop.
She represents the Lu family and the system gate.
As a lady of an aristocratic family, she knew very well how difficult it was to build a reputation, and how easy it was to destroy it.
"What did they say?"
Pang Meir took a breath and said, "They said they had no choice but to abandon Heizhu because they couldn't support him anymore. And they told about the birthmark on Heizhu's body."
“This is indeed a bit troublesome.”
It is not uncommon to have birthmarks. If you are interested, you can find them out. After all, Heizhu is someone who visits Yihongge from time to time.
The problem is that if you say it in public, you have to consider what people outside think.
“What are their demands?”
"Let Heizhu recognize his ancestry, change his surname back to 'Tang', and include him in the family tree." Pang Mei'er looked disdainful: "They are just making things difficult for us, what a shabby guy."
Yang Jinhua ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Ling Qin brought over and asked, "Have you asked Hei Zhu what he thinks?"
"He said he would serve you forever."
"We didn't trust the wrong person." Yang Jinhua nodded with satisfaction: "The master has an open mind and treats people sincerely. If Heizhu had followed an outsider, I don't know how sad he would be."
Not only the three of them thought that Lu Sen treated people with sincerity, but everyone who knew Lu Sen also thought so.
In their opinion, the more sincere a person's heart is, the more uncomfortable and sad he will feel when he is hit.
They don't want their husbands to be unhappy at any time .
"What about those people?"
"We will temporarily place them in an inn in Hangzhou City. It is the property of the Prince of Runan, and we have a say in the place."
Yang Jinhua stood up and said, "As the mistress, I have to go and meet them. Mei'er, help me with the raid."
Pang Meihe looked at the heroic Yang Jinhua and said quietly, "If I hadn't gone to my grandmother's house that year, maybe the position of the mistress would have been mine."
Yang Jinhua smiled proudly: "There are no ifs in this world."
Her greatest achievement was that she took advantage of the situation to capture the official.
snort!
When the two were about to leave, Zhao Bilian trotted up from below and said, "Wait, you guys seem to be going to have fun, take me with you, take me with you! The three of us sisters are of one mind, didn't we agree on this long ago?"
Looking at the 'two balls' of stuff bouncing towards them, Yang Jinhua and Pang Meir both looked a little jealous.
They both knew very well how much their husbands loved eating big jellies.
Speaking of Lu Sen, he was currently sitting in his study room in the cave, calculating the cost-effectiveness of various formulas.
This is not a difficult task, but it is a slow and tedious process and you have to consider each one individually.
Now he misses modern society more and more. With a computer, he can just write a document and call up a formula, and it doesn't take minutes to get the result.
At this moment, a fragrant breeze came over, and suddenly there was someone in his arms.
It was Xianxian. The Qingqiu Fox put her arms around the man's neck and asked sweetly, "Sir, do you have time to play the carrot-pulling game with me?"
Lu Sen fumbled around Xianxian's body with his left hand for a while, put down the pen, and said helplessly: "Wo Wo, stop making trouble and sit down first."
The body of the Qingqiu Fox in her arms suddenly stiffened, and then softened. She even asked happily, "You can actually tell the difference!"
Lu Sen gave her a helpless look.
It would be strange if you can’t tell the difference. You squeeze it every day.
Squeeze in rotation, squeeze along the direction, squeeze vertically, squeeze horizontally, and after doing it many times, you will naturally be able to separate them.
"How did you tell that?" Wowo asked curiously.
There are many, the feel is slightly different, the calls are slightly different, the length of breath and breathing time and so on.
You will be able to tell the difference after doing it many times.
Of course, there was no need to say these words. He asked, "I am planning to go to Datong Prefecture. Who among you three sisters will go with me?"
Wo Wo's soft body pressed against his: "Wouldn't it be better if the three of us could go with you?"
