C86 Fu Ting's Negligence

When everyone heard this, they became silent for a moment. That Manor Master Hu widened his eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng from top to bottom several times. "Who is Qi Jun Shan to you?"

"He is my Grand Master." The manor lord grabbed Ye Qingcheng's shoulder and shouted: "So it is Little General Qi, I apologize for my rudeness."

Ye Qingcheng had been living on the prairie since childhood, so his brothers and friends were always this boorish and carefree. It was not strange at all. However, he had to explain himself after being misunderstood as a descendant of the Qi Clan: "Brother, this is a misunderstanding. I am not a descendant of the Qi Clan..."

"Oh?" Manor Master Hu was puzzled. "Earlier, that little brother said that the Qi Family's spear is an absolute art that should not be taught to outsiders since all forty-two of our brothers have mastered it."

Ye Qingcheng awkwardly smiled and took half a step back to remove the palm on his shoulder: "I swore that the Qi Clan Spear would not be passed on to my descendants. Thus... "He tried his best to explain the situation and cupped his fists:" The twelve young masters of the Ye Clan, Qingcheng, pay their respects to Manor Lord Hu. "

"No problem, no problem." Manor Lord Hu also cupped his fists and returned the greeting, but he was still unwilling to give up and asked, "Then what about your master?"

"Master's body is healthy and healthy, and he hopes that the Imperial Court will one day bring peace to the people of his clan." Ye Qingcheng purposely hid his expression and waved his hand: "Don't mention the sad matter."

This was probably the pain of the martial artists of the entire Zhou. The manor lord calmed down for a moment and replied: "Okay! Let's not talk about those things." He patted his shoulder a few more times. "It's just nice to have lunch. Let's have a good drink together."

Lunch was arranged in a rather large hall. A martial master whom he had previously seen on the martial arts practice field sat on both sides of a long wooden table. Ye Qingcheng was pulled to the seat of honor by Manor Lord Hu. The pavilion sat next to Zhou Sun Zhong in the distance.

Zhou Sunzhong tried several times to find an opportunity to remind Manor Lord Hu that the young man next to him was the one who made the decision. However, he was interrupted by a group of martial artists and had no choice but to awkwardly toast and apologize to him.

In fact, the pavilion lord didn't think it was a big deal. She knew very well that she was at the gathering place of the martial artists. It was inevitable for scholars to be neglected, and it was the same principle as being incompatible with generals among the civil servants. Her alcohol tolerance was shallow, so she could only go over to comfort Zhou Sun Zhongtong. He repeatedly expressed that he did not mind, and only then did he calm Zhou Sun Zhongtong down.

After the meal, their accommodation was also arranged. The Fu Clan was arranged to stay in the west courtyard while Ye Qingcheng was arranged to stay in the east courtyard with the other martial masters.

Ye Qingcheng was a bit unhappy to see the manor lord Hu wait for the people from the pavilion. Now that the accommodation had been divided into different grades, he became even more unhappy. His mouth uttered: Although he didn't say anything, the servant who was waiting to lead the way walked away and carried his luggage and silver spear. He immediately stepped out of the east courtyard. One head. He rushed into the room where the Talisman Pavilion lived. "I'll stay in the same room with you." Without waiting for an answer, he unpacked his luggage.

Seeing his unhappy expression, the Talisman Pavilion did not say anything. Instead, they silently helped him remove his clothes from his luggage. "I'll stay in the same room as you, but there's no need to get angry." The two of them had come through many difficulties and obstacles along the way. They had helped each other through hardships and difficulties, and they had both revealed their identities as men. They had never avoided it. Now that they each had their own room, they had to squeeze together, which made them look even more intimate. "Qingcheng is angry. It's interesting to see it."

Fu Xuanzhi, who had just finished packing, happened to come to help Elder Sister pack her luggage. He happened to see Fu Xuanzhi leaning the silver spear against the wall. Ye Qingcheng looked happy as she folded her clothes in the cabinet. Her heart tightened. She wanted to go in to stop him, but she stopped herself.

The two of them had been together for a long time. Fu Rong could not tell that he was young. It was hard to say whether Fu Hua had noticed or not. However, with Fu Hua's personality, even if he had seen through something, he would still pretend that nothing had happened to a man like the two of them. He would never say anything inappropriate. However, Fu Xuanzhi could see everything clearly.

During this period of time, he secretly considered this problem. Thinking that if Eldest Sister wanted to return the female body, she would probably have to stay in the estate in the name of Fu Family. Even if Fu Shen insisted on supporting her in order to maintain her status, it would most likely be difficult for him to marry a noble official. There was once when they talked about this matter in a roundabout way. The elder sister said with a serious face, "What's so special about the princes? Our family has three generations of marquises." She said again, "For this marriage, the hardest thing to do is to get along with each other. When you know each other, you can lead your white hair to old age."

Regardless of family background, Ye Qingcheng's character and appearance were the best choice. Waiting for the elder sister to be sincere and kind at the same time. The elder sister's attitude towards him was also seen by Fu Xuanzhi. He understood that the two of them had long been in love with each other. However, the elder sister's identity as a woman had yet to be seen through, so Ye Qingcheng had always been a different person. He didn't dare to express anything.

Even so, Ye Qingcheng's love for her was very obvious. Anyone with discerning eyes would know at a glance. Furthermore, with their character, living together would definitely not be more respectful. Thinking up to here, Fu Xuanzhi quietly turned around and returned to his own room.

Ye Qingcheng packed up her luggage and found a change of clothes from the Talisman Pavilion. She said, "I'll bring some water. You take a bath first." She took her clothes and put them in the compartment, then went out to carry the water.

The pavilion master looked at the back of that person and was silent for a while. Then, he slowly sat down. "What should come will always come. I just don't know if this body of mine will dislike it or not." He thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Now, he treats me like a man and doesn't dislike me. I don't think he will dislike me..."

After thinking about it for a while, he finally only thought of taking things one step at a time. He didn't dare to think about anything else. When Ye Qingcheng returned with the water, the Talisman Pavilion returned to its usual state.

That Manor Master Hu might have considered that the few of them were tired from their journey and did not disturb them in the afternoon. The dinner was also sent to each of their rooms. At night, the two of them slept while resting. Ye Qingcheng slept very comfortably and comfortably. However, in the Talisman Pavilion, the night passed by. Only when the sky was slightly bright did he truly fall asleep.