I farmed and built a villa in ancient times

Chapter 135 Another storm 3
Yang Xi looked at the unserious Shen Yunzhi and couldn't answer for a moment. After being stunned for a long time, she shook off his clothes and denied with a cold face: "I didn't!"

Shen Yunzhi stumbled and almost fell down, but what could be more interesting than discovering this secret?

Even if he fell to his knees, it was still worth it.

"No?" Shen Yunzhi stood firm, let out a few proud oohs and aahs, closed his eyes slightly, and approached Yang Xi shamelessly:
"Yang Xi, based on my experience as a person here, you just like her!"

"Shen Yunzhi!" Yang Xi scolded angrily, and pressed the sheathed long blade hard against Shen Yunzhi's neck.

Shen Yunzhi was struck in the neck by the blade and suffered a severe pain. He bared his teeth and covered his shoulders, "Oh, Yang Xi, are you serious!"

Fortunately, the blade was not unsheathed, otherwise with this reckless man's strength, his head and identity would have been separated.

Yang Xi saw Shen Yunzhi in pain and finally learned a lesson.

He retracted the blade, gained the upper hand, and sneered coldly: "A true man keeps his word. I told you that if you dare to talk nonsense, I will never be polite."

"You!" Shen Yunzhi raised his neck, pointed at Yang Xi with his right hand, and opened his mouth furiously, "Don't you just know some kung fu? What's so great about it?"

Yang Xi looked down at Shen Yunzhi with cold eyes, as if he were seeing a clown, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, "What? You don't accept it?"

Shen Yunzhi was irritated by the understatement, "I...I'm really not convinced! I don't believe I can't cure you!"

Shen Yunzhi rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists with itching teeth, and rushed towards Yang Xi, "I'm going to fight you today!"

Fight?

Yang Xi smiled and looked at his old arms and legs playfully, "I'll be with you anytime."

Halfway through Shen Yunzhi's attack, he saw that Yang Xi was still standing there motionless, without even blinking, clearly not paying attention to him.

Also, even if there are ten of you, it's not enough to fight the guy on the opposite side. If you really make this guy anxious, you will undoubtedly be asking for trouble.

He silently retracted his fist and snorted coldly to show his respect: "That's all, a gentleman talks but doesn't take action. How can I, a gentleman, be as knowledgeable as you, a reckless man who wields swords and guns? Humph!"

Yang Xi was speechless in front of his face that was thicker than a wall: "Since I am a reckless man who wields swords and guns, then you, Shen Yunzhi, are a shameless slippery man. No one can be better than the other."

Shen Yunzhi: "..."

After returning from setting off the river lanterns, Li Jiao took Tang Qingyu up the stone steps, "What are you talking about?"

"What else can we talk about? Of course..." Shen Yunzhi wanted to complain to Li Jiao, but in the middle of his words, Yang Xi's sharp eyes pierced him.

Shen Yunzhi rubbed his sore neck, glanced at Tang Qingyu who was extremely excited, and took back his words knowingly, "No... nothing, we two men were joking, Qingyu, you are a little girl and you still won't listen. For the best.”

Tang Qingyu hummed with a smile, and Li Jiao glared at Shen Yunzhi, "How come a man who is about to become a father is still not serious?"

"I..." Shen Yunzhi pursed his lips aggrievedly.

Yang Xi glanced at him lightly, then turned to look at Tang Qingyu, who was wrapped tightly in clothes because of the cold, "It's been a while since we came out. Brother Feng may be waiting for us, so we'd better go to Jixiang Building to meet him quickly."

Tang Qingyu was like an obedient little girl. Whatever Yang Xi said, she said, "Okay."

After a few of them left, Qian Rushan, who was hiding in the dark, came out with a dark face. He looked at the river lanterns floating on the water and felt a breath in his chest:
"I wonder why Zhou Chenyu's little bitch is so ignorant. It turns out he really likes this man named Yang. How is this young master different from that reckless man named Yang?" The entourage stood aside with his waist bowed. Seeing that the master was unhappy, he winked and said something nice:
"That's right. Second Master, you have said kind words and sent good things home, but Miss Zhou still ignored you. She is really ignorant. So how can Yang Xi compare to Master?"

"If she had the foresight, she would have married into our house a long time ago. Like the other ladies in the house, she would have lived a good life. Why would she need to endure hardship?"

"However, this shows that she was born with a low life and is not lucky enough to enjoy the kindness you treat her. Such an unlucky woman will be in great misfortune if she touches her. Second Master, you don't want her."

don't want?

Qian Rushan was always scolding, but in his heart he was clear about the woman he liked.

He walked slowly to the river and picked up a well-lit river lamp. Through the burnt smell of the lamp's core, he seemed to smell the unique smell of powder on the woman's body.

Qian Rushan played with the river lantern and looked at the rows of slim girls on the other side. He smiled contemptuously: "How can Zhou Chenyu, a mere woman, influence me? I'm not afraid."

The boy looked at his master's uncontrollable smile and immediately changed his tune.

"What I'm saying is that the sixth lady in our mansion was not just as arrogant and arrogant as Miss Zhou at first, and refused to marry into the mansion, but she was still submissive by your methods and was taken into the mansion as a concubine. .”

"Our second master is protected by the power of the master and uncle above us, and below is the eldest lady who runs several shops to make money. We are both rich and powerful. What woman can refuse you?"

"I think the girl this week will be yours sooner or later."

Qian Rushan looked at the young man and patted his face, "I like to hear this. I'll go back and receive the reward."

The boy knelt down excitedly and said, "Thank you so much, Master."

"What a slippery-tongued bitch, what are you thanking me for? If you do well, you should receive a reward." Qian Rushan raised his head proudly and was happy for a moment, then suddenly his face became gloomy and he pinched the lotus lantern in his hand into pieces:
"By the way, Zhou Chenyu's matter will be discussed later. Now I want to know whether that old thing Chen Cuiping is doing anything for me! When the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, let her come and see me!"

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According to Feng Chuli's entrustment, Yang Xi and Shen Yunzhi sent Tang Qingyu to Jixiang Tower. After saying a few words, the three of them turned into another secluded street with few pedestrians.

The few people followed the traces of the moonlight and walked for a while. Yang Xi looked at the closed door in the distance and said calmly: "Sister Jiao, I'm home. It's dark and the lights are dark, so be careful when you go back."

"Okay, you are busy with work on weekdays, so you should rest early." Li Jiao smiled gently and approached Shen Yunzhi, who had a bad face and said nothing, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Shen Yunzhi still remembered the revenge of the blade, snorted coldly from his nose, took Li Jiao's hand, and left without looking back.

Yang Xi looked at Shen Yunzhi's behavior but didn't take it seriously. He stayed where he was and watched the two of them go away before turning around and entering the house.

It's late at night, and all the elderly at home have fallen asleep.

Yang Xi walked straight back into the room, lit the candlestick, placed the long blade on the knife holder, cleaned his hands, stretched out to the belt around his waist, and touched the broken mark on the belt.

Shen Yunzhi's nagging sounded in his ears again, and his face was startled.

He took off the quilt belt and kept it in his hand. He looked at the long blade on the stand with a heavy expression. After being silent for a while, he put the belt away and gradually calmed down his disordered mind.

(End of this chapter)