Yang Xiaocong, the new hero

Chapter 92 When the Boyfriend Meets the Eastern Leader

With his back facing her, Dongfang sat casually in front of the embroidery frame, the embroidery needles shuttled back and forth on the embroidery screen.

As soon as Yang Xiaocong entered the door carrying water, he saw a thin and overly figure from the back.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Dongfang didn't look back, but still focused on the embroidery in front of him, and ordered: "Adjust the water temperature and go out."

"Understood, girl." Xiaoxue responded.

Yang Xiaocong didn't make a sound, just poured the water into the tub silently, then took the empty bucket to carry it for the next time.

Xiaoxue came to the side of the bathtub and added cold water little by little to neutralize the water temperature.

The room was silent except for the sound of water being adjusted. Xiaoxue's eyes fell on the embroidery in front of Dongfang curiously, and she couldn't help asking: "Do you like embroidery, girl?"

"It's just idle and boring." Dongfang replied casually, tracing the already formed embroidery pattern with his fingers.

"The person embroidered on the picture is a very important person to a girl." Xiaoxue's eyes showed a trace of longing, when can she have such a person.

"Yeah, a very important person, but..." It doesn't belong to me anymore... Dongfang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a flick of his finger, the embroidery needle pierced through the embroidery, If Xiaoxue knew martial arts, she might find that the place where the needle went through was the Tanzhong acupoint in the center of her chest.

Yang Xiaocong who brought two more buckets of water over was sensitively aware of the low air pressure in the room, and while pouring water silently, he did not forget to communicate with Xiaoxue with his eyes.

"what's up?"

"I do not know either."

"Then why is she angry?"

"I don't know. It just happened suddenly. It seems to be an embroidery problem." Xiaoxue tilted her eyes towards the embroidery direction, motioning Yang Xiaocong to look over.

Yang Xiaocong turned his head, and Dongfang lost his interest in embroidery, and happened to turn around, so four eyes met, oh no, six eyes met.

Hey, what's the matter with this sudden weird feeling of catching a rape in bed?Yang Xiaocong lowered his head guiltily, not even noticing that all the hot water that should have been poured into the barrel was poured onto his hands.

Dongfang's black eyes became darker, her thin lips were pursed, and the surrounding temperature began to drop.

"I, I, I'm here to work." After stammering these words, a certain boy fled like flying, rushed out the door, and inadvertently glanced at the embroidery, the person on it …

After running all the way to the backyard, Yang Xiaocong stopped panting, wiped off his sweat, and realized later, saying, talking, talking, why did he run? ! !Isn't it just to get close to the leader who came here to do odd jobs?What happened to him giving up such a good opportunity?

Yang Xiaocong looked at his hands that were so red and swollen into trotters that he wanted to cry.

"Oh, take it easy, it hurts." Yang Xiaocong yelled.

Yuchan's hand, which helped him apply the medicine, tapped heavily on the back of Xiao Cong's hand, "Stop howling, I'm really convinced, you can burn like this even if you boil water."

"Isn't this an accident?" Yang Xiaocong pursed his lips, and he forgot everything when he saw the leader.

"Whether it's an accident or not, brother Lian, the old mother will not show mercy to you because of your hand." Yuchan wrapped the pig's paw into a rice dumpling, then touched Yang Xiaocong's head, and left with a smile up.

Yang Xiaocong looked at his paws, then at Yuchan's leaving back, and complained.Suddenly there was a thunderous sound in my ear, and the smell of low-quality face powder hit my face, "Little Lianlian, did I hire you here to let you rest! There are still several buckets of water in the kitchen, please be quick." You don’t want to do it anymore, do you?”

Yang Xiaocong stood up and ran to the kitchen with a whoosh, a voice came from afar, "I'll go burn it right away."

After urging Yang Xiaocong, the old mother didn't go back to her room to rest, but went straight to Yuchan's room.

"Yuchan, how does it feel to see Director Yang again?"

"Of course I'm happy to meet my old friend again."

"That's right, you were the one who bullied him the most." The old mother smiled meaningfully and said, "I was surprised when I saw him again."

"Ok?"

"Do you still remember when the Eastern Sect asked us to give Manager Yang the Three Corpse Brain Pill?" asked the old mother.

"It's all old stuff, why does mom still mention it?"

"Aren't you surprised why he is still alive after being hit by the Three Corpse Brain Pill?"

"What's so strange about this, Director Yang was so favored back then, the Eastern Hierarch might have given him the antidote long ago."

"It is indeed possible, but, Mom, I think another possibility is greater." The old mother smiled like an old fox, "I put the medicine in the meal, but you refused to let me give it. You have to go in person..." The old mother didn't finish her words, but the meaning was already obvious.

"I really can't hide anything from you." Yuchan sighed softly, and then admitted straightforwardly: "Yes, I changed the food, and Manager Yang was not poisoned at all."

"You~" The old mother nodded Yuchan's head, "It's a good thing the leader didn't investigate, otherwise, no matter how many lives you have, you would be gone."

"Oh, old mother, how can it be so serious? At that time, people just thought that such a loyal person as Mr. Yang would not betray, so they changed the food~" Yuchan grabbed the old mother's arm and shook it. Ya Huang.

"You girl, do you plan to hide it for the rest of your life if I don't ask you today?"

Yuchan smiled coquettishly, she really thought so, but who would have thought at that time that they could meet again now.

Yang Xiaocong had just finished cleaning the kitchen and was about to go back to his room to rest.These days, she plans to live in Qunyuyuan for a long time. Feizhen can send someone to tell her. Anyway, she also supports her actions.

I don't know if the old mother did it on purpose or not, but Yang Xiaocong found that his room was actually arranged next to the leader.At this point, the lights in the teacher's room have been turned off, and he is probably asleep.Yang Xiaocong stared at the teacher's door for a long time, and remembered the embroidery that he had glanced at when he left. Although the person on it was a little blurry, the scar on his face was very clear. The embroidery was his own. Well, um, it's me~ A certain boy with a slightly red face came into the room with a smirk.

What a good night's dream, especially when I think of the leader sleeping next to me.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom"

"Who is it?" Yang Xiaocong opened the door sleepily.

"Get up soon, the task in the morning is not easy." Xiaoxue shook the big pannier in her hand.

"It's so early~" Yang Xiaocong grimaced.

"Yes, let's go." Xiaoxue handed the pan to Yang Xiaocong, dragged him and left.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

"Picking petals, the love-breaking girl uses them for her performance, and she needs to pick two baskets."

Yawning, Yang Xiaocong came to the garden in a daze, and there were peach trees everywhere in his eyes, let me go, peach blossom forest here.

"Let me tell you, the petals you pick should be full, and you don't want this kind of jerky." Xiaoxue took the petals and explained to Yang Xiaocong, "Pluck well, these petals are very important for the stage effect."

"Okay, got it, no problem." Regardless of whether he heard it clearly, Yang Xiaocong nodded sleepily.

"Okay, then your side, I'll go over there."

"Yes." Yang Xiaocong agreed indiscriminately, and left with a carrying basket staggeringly.

A certain fair-faced person squinted his eyes, and went where there was a lot of pink, picked it all the way, and picked it up when it was full. As for the quality, wait until you go back to sleep and get full.

In this state, Yang Xiaobai's face was twisted and he didn't know how long he walked, and where he went, until a strong wind pierced through, and Yang Xiaocong's originally squinted eyes closed subconsciously, and when he opened them again, There was a sword shining with cold light in front of him, and the owner of the sword looked at him coldly.

"Duan, Duanqing girl, why are you practicing swords?"

"You are not a good son-in-law, what are you doing here, huh?" Dongfang retracted the sword in his hand and sneered.

"I came here to apologize, and I want to tell someone not to be angry." Yang Xiaocong lowered his head, looking at the petals spinning and falling under his feet.

"If an apology is useful, what's the point of arresting him quickly." Dongfang snorted softly.

Hey, Yang Xiaocong looked up, did she hear anything just now?Is it an illusion, her leader would say something like that?

"I said, I thought I made it very clear that night!" Dongfang stepped forward and squeezed Yang Xiaocong's chin firmly, "Didn't you see everything, do you need me to explain anything?"

Dongfang used a lot of force, Yang Xiaocong let her pinch, just looked into her eyes and said: "Yes, I have seen it all, I can't forget that picture, it tortures me all the time, but that How, you can break the relationship, but I can't."

"Are you blaming me now?" Dongfang squeezed tighter and tighter, his knuckles turned slightly white, "Don't forget, Yang Er, it was you who married someone else first, in front of everyone Man's face rejects me."

"So, I'm here to apologize. Feizhen said that only when I marry her will I give me Xuelian." Only with Xuelian can I save you.

"Heh, Xuelian." Dongfang chuckled, "I don't care, even if I die, I don't want you to use Xuelian to save me."

"But I care." Yang Xiaocong also smiled, "As long as you can live, I will pay any price."

Dongfang loosened his fingertips, wondering what he was thinking.

"Then can you forgive me?"

Dongfang flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

So, what exactly does this mean? Yang Xiaocong stood under the peach blossom tree in a daze with his basket in his arms. Did he forgive him or did he not forgive him?

"Why are you here?" Xiaoxue came all the way to pick it up, and saw Yang Xiaocong who was in a daze under the tree.

"Why did you pick so little, why did you go there before!" Xiaoxue said in surprise when she saw Yang Xiaocong's empty basket.

Only then did Yang Xiaocong notice that Xiaoxue's basket was already full.

"Forget it, let me help you. The two of you should hurry up. If you delay the time, I will see that the old mother will not peel your skin." Xiaoxue looked at Yang Xiaocong in a daze, and was speechless for a while. Help, or both will be punished.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, just hurry up."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, don't come to this place to pick petals in the future. The girl who is in love often comes here to practice swords. She has a bad temper. If you disturb her, some of you will suffer." Xiaoxue said When the deputy just remembered, he also showed a scared expression.

"I#￥%%...%￥##" Yang Xiaocong couldn't help but want to scold her, don't talk about such an important matter sooner!

However, Yang Xiaocong touched his chin, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It seems that the effect of not saying anything is good."

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