Chapter 115 The husband refused to be hot
Meishan, a famous sword mountain villa.
Han Yue lives in a quiet small building. The small building is remote and has not been lived there for a long time. It is overgrown with weeds and lush branches on the windows of the small building. Xu Siyang arranged someone to clean up, but Han Yue refused.
When the snow and frost came, the cold moon stood by the window, picking off a few leaves and playing with them.
"Snow Frost has seen the lord of the palace!"
Snow frost on one knee, regular salute.
"Don't be polite." Han Yue turned around and reached out to pull up the snow and frost: "I haven't seen you again for a long time. How's everything?"
"Everything is fine." Xue Shuangying smiled and said, "The cold flower palace is ready to listen to the call of the palace master at any time."
"Okay, we really have a big deal to do..."
Cold Moon Road, looking around vigilantly.
The long wind blew and the leaves rustled.
Han Yue frowned, jumped up suddenly, and threw the people hidden in the tree into the small building.
A young man stared at the cold moon with stubborn and decisive eyes without saying a word.
"Say, who sent you here? I can spare you not to die!"
The cold moon said coldly.
The man smiled gistly and suddenly fell to the ground with black blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
"Lord, he committed suicide by taking poison and has lost his breath." Xue Shuang bent down to look at the man's body: "There is poison hidden in his teeth. It should be a trained dead man. If nothing is done, he will become benevolent. Is it already so dangerous here?" Before Xue Shuang's voice fell, he suddenly jumped down the small building and stopped a small servant in a small blue hat who was about to leave secretly.
The sword of snow frost lay on the servant's neck and smiled coldly:
"What's the matter? Do you want to leave?"
"I, I'm here to clean?"
The servant said in a panic.
"Cleaning, what to clean, don't you need a broom?" Xue Shuang looked at the domestic slave in front of him. Although he is very thin, his eyes are shining, and he looks like a person who has practiced martial arts: "Do you want to fight with me and try your luck? Or do you want to be captured?"
Before Xue Shuang's words fell, the short man suddenly took action against Xue Shuang, and the two fought together.
With more than a dozen moves, the man gradually fell behind.
Snow Frost wanted to capture the man, but unexpectedly, the man suddenly started to build himself, blood splashed, and the snow frost was full of blood.
"Snow frost!"
The cold moon also came down from upstairs.
"Lord, it's too dangerous to stay here." Snow Frost Road.
"They dare not come. It's okay. Let's change clothes." Han Yue said lightly, "I'll inform people to clean it up later."
"Who are they? Is it a group?"
Han Yue looked at the blood stains on the ground and sighed slightly:
"They may be Xu Siyang's surveillance of me, or the people sent by Song Lao Er to find out the news. I really don't know if it's a group. However, they suffered a loss and would not dare to come again. There is nothing to be afraid of. Whoever it is, they are idiots!" The cold moon cursed.
"If it's Lord Xu, it's too much."
Xueshuang frowned: "We have always supported him. He shouldn't have done this to Lenghua Palace.
"It's not his fault. It's natural that he can't trust us. Who can trust someone like him? I didn't believe him either!" Han Yue and Xue Shuang walked back to the small building one after and briefly told Xue Shuang about the famous sword villa.
"Xue Shuang is at the order of the palace master!"
"Let's do what I say. Even if Xu Siyang wins, he can't win too cheaply!"
The cold moon's eyes are full of chill.
"Or, if the palace owner changes his perspective, Zhuangzhu Xu may not be unforgivable. Xue Shuang felt that the palace owner might as well accept the kindness of Lord Xu. After all, Xu Zhuangzhu is a kind-hearted person. After Lenghua Palace belonged to the famous sword villa, it did not lose anything, but became convenient everywhere. Even if the palace owner gave in, we didn't complain. Why does the lord of the palace have to fight?
Han Yue shook her head:
"You are so naive. I can't let him do whatever he wants. What you can't get will be unforgettable; what you can get through hardships will be cherished. It's not necessarily good to let him work harder.
The meeting of Mingjian Villa at the beginning of the month.
In the brightly lit living room of Mingjian Villa, the elders quarreled. It can be seen that it is a dispute between the two factions, led by Xu Siyang and a faction led by Song Ying, the deputy owner, and his son Song Xiu. The two sides blamed each other, both sides made mistakes, both sides made mistakes, and the discussion turned into a quarrel. At first, they accused each other, and in the end, they all scolded and scolded each other completely, completely ignoring each other's opinions.
Han Yue sat next to Siyang's seat, looked coldly at the quarrel in the field and said no words.
The famous family is decent, but under its reputation, it is like a scoundrel in the market. If those who have always admired the famous sword villa can see it, I'm afraid they will laugh generously.
Siyang and Han Yue looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, Han Yue understood the worry in Siyang's eyes.
It was originally planned to do it after the annual ancestor worship ceremony, but now it must be done in advance. Even if they don't want to do it, they are afraid that the other party can't wait to do it first.
However, their preparations have not been completed.
There is also a faint anxiety in the eyes of the cold moon.
"Xu Siyang, since you inherited the landlord, you have not been thinking about making progress. Not only did you not carry forward the owner's speech, but you have hindered the elders everywhere..."
Finally, Song Ying made trouble to Xu Siyang.
"Soong Ying, you deceive the top and the bottom, and you are disrespectful to the landlord. Why don't you kneel and beg for mercy!" Jiang Cheng, a young disciple of Yingwu and a rising star of the famous sword villa, criticized.
"You, a yellow-mouthed child, dare to call my name!"
Song Ying drank.
"You betrayed the famous sword villa and did a lot of evil. You have been shameless for a long time. Why can't I talk about you!"
Jiang Cheng did not admit defeat.
"You will die!" The young Song Xiu beside Song Ying suddenly took action. Jiang Cheng dodged by and stabbed Jiang Cheng behind him with a long sword.
"Soong Xiu, you are so bold! This is the council hall, which was originally a place for everyone to discuss major events in the village. Even if it is disrespectful, there is also a verbal dispute! Even the landlord didn't say anything. Why did you do it?
Han Yue scolded angrily.
"You are just a witch girl in the world. With your beauty, you dare to confuse the people here!"
Song Xiu raised his finger at the cold moon.
Han Yue sneered and suddenly took action. Song Xiu drew his sword unpreventionally. Wherever he went, he was Han Yue's opponent. Within three moves, he was cut by Han Yue under the sword.
"You!"
Song Ying's eyes are full of unbelievable consteries:
"I'm going to kill you and avenge Xiu'er..."
With that, he came to the cold moon.
The cold moon flew to stand with Song Ying. Song Ying's eyes were red. He was single-minded to kill Han Yue, completely ignoring the attack and defense. Han Yue also left and right for a while. However, Song Ying's mind seemed to be a little unclear, and his tricks were messy. Finally, he fell under the sword of the cold moon.
The cold moon was stained with a little blood in her bright blue clothes, and a long sword was shining brightly, which shocked the people in the field.
The door of the hall was pushed open:
"Lord! The disciple who plotted to rebel has been arrested!"
Lin Mo, dressed in black, is capable and neat.
Xu Siyang stood up, stood on the high platform, and smiled faintly:
"If everyone is still willing to sit down and discuss matters peacefully, instead of constantly quarreling, or even meeting each other in war, listen to me!"
"Only the master's order is to obey!"
Han Yue took the lead in kneeling on one knee and said loudly.
"Only the master's order is to obey!"
A group of people knelt behind her to show their obedience.
The power contrast of Mingjian Villa changed overnight. Mei Zhixue, the deputy owner, killed the respected elder Song Ying at the behest of Xu Siyang and became a veritable second-in-command. Xu Siyang reorganized the distribution of power in Mingjian Villa and limited the power of the elders who had been in different walks for a long time. Lenghua Palace became the biggest winner and took over some matters of the original Mingjian Villa. From the periphery of the famous sword villa to becoming one of the influential forces.
"Palace master, there are a lot of rumors outside..."
In the secluded small building of Mingjian Villa, Hanyue sat against the bamboo railing and sat by the window, looking calm.
"Typ..."
Snow frost hesitates:
"Did I say it first, or not?"
"Do you still need to hesitate to talk to me?" Han Yue asked. She didn't smile. Her voice was cold, but not harsh.
"Some people say that the palace owner relies on Zhuangzhu Xu to have such a high position in the famous sword villa, saying that the palace owner is seductive..."
"Oh, they really lifted me up. Am I that beautiful? It's also seductive."
Han Yue snorted coldly and didn't care.
"Some people still say that the palace owner used Xu Zhuangzhu to get rid of Elder Song?"
Is that right? Do I use Xu Siyang? Am I that good? I want to be better than the owner of Mingjian Villa. Han Yue held the teacup and smiled faintly.
The look of snow frost looking at the cold moon is also much easier:
"However, many people say that the palace owner is decisive, wise and wise, and a successful person."
The cold moon doesn't say a word.
"What are you two talking about?"
Xu Siyang was downstairs, looking up at the woman near the window. Siyang spoke and walked upstairs.
"Let's talk to the Lord of the palace. The snow and frost have gone down."
The snow frost bowed his head and turned away.
"We are talking about what happened after this storm..." The cold moon paused and looked straight at Siyang: "For example, rumors."
"What's wrong? Does it make you feel uncomfortable?"
"Women walk around the world, and there are many rumors, and I'm not afraid and used to it. It's just that I hope these rumors are just groundless, not deliberately done by someone.
"I don't understand what you mean by that."
Siyang said doubtfully.
"If too many people are saying that it is Mei Zhixue who is using Xu Zhuangzhu to make waves in Mingjian Villa, I don't know if your next target will be me? Will you be the one who said this?
"Han Yue, do you think so about me? Am I the kind of person who has exhausted the conspiracy and the organs? Or am I suspicious and mean? I'm cold-blooded and have no feelings at all? Can't you feel my feelings for you at all?"
Siyang looked at Han Yue in constersation: "I believe in you from beginning to end, so I told you everything from the beginning. I also believe you will help me. I always hope that you will always stand by my side. We can stand together at the top of the famous sword villa and even the whole world..."
"Okay, that's enough. You don't have to say it. Do I know whether what you said is true or false? If you believe me, the two eavesdroppers here the other day, dare you say it has nothing to do with you?"
"It has nothing to do with me!" Siyang answered without hesitation: "At that time, it was investigated. It was the person sent by Song Xiu. On their bodies, there is a weapon of the Sword and Dart Bureau.
"Is Song Xiu so stupid? In order not to let me know the slightest news, all the soldiers who committed suicide after failure were sent. However, coincidentally, they also carried the weapons of the famous sword and darts bureau. Lord Xu, is it reasonable for you to answer me?
Han Yue asked coldly, her eyes were arrogant and sharp.
"I can't figure out why, but I didn't do it! If I do it, I will admit it." Xu Siyang said.
"Okay, I'll trust you for the time being. However, I can't believe your feelings. In a few days, I will go back to Ye City to see Yan Niang.
Han Yue turned her head and picked up the teacup and drank tea quietly, no longer paying attention to Siyang.