Holographic Sword III Private GM

When Ye Ying went out, she was not only accompanied by Luo Fuxian and Lian Zheng, but also a small group of Tibetan sword disciples who were in charge of guarding. After all, there were often spies from the Jiangnan Camp near Lingyin Temple. But just in case, Luo Fuxian insisted on bringing all the guards with him.

Ye Ying didn't say much, he was in a really good mood, and when he walked out of Tianze Tower, he reached out to catch a petal falling in the air.

After leaving the villa, it was only a few miles away on horseback. After arriving at the ethereal and quiet Lingyin Temple, Ye Ying slightly turned her head and said to the guard disciples behind her: "We are all waiting outside the temple."

"Yes!"

Luo Fuxian hesitated to speak, but Ye Ying showed a faint smile, "My apprentice is still here."

Hearing the words, Lian Zheng knew that it was time for him to act, so he hurriedly said, "Yes, master, don't worry, I'm here." Dealing with spies lurking in the hidden sword's sphere of influence is almost as good as chopping offal for him , it is rare that Ye Ying is in a happy mood, how can it spoil his interest?

Lian Zheng stuck out his tongue at Luo Fuxian slyly.

Luo Fuxian smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Before Lian Zheng helped Ye Ying's hand, he stepped into the gate of Lingyin Temple steadily, the abbot of the temple, Tianyin, led a group of monks to welcome him out, "Don't come here and be safe."

"Master, you're polite." Ye Ying's pale hair was a little disheveled by the wind. He was blind, and the three-petaled plum blossoms on his forehead were so beautiful that they looked like a demon in his solemnity. Mili.

The abbot of Tianyin sighed after watching it, put his palms together and recited "Amitabha", and then his eyes stopped on the young hero who was supporting Ye Ying, the master of the village. .

"The young hero looks familiar."

Lian Zheng immediately felt bad, and as expected, the corners of Ye Ying's mouth twitched, and her voice was like a ripple in the calm lake water: "He is my chief disciple Ye Yi who left the villa in a fit of anger and wandered outside for many years and never came back. "

Lian Zheng: "..." Don't be like this, who the hell made up the information for him, TAT.

The Tianyin host was also stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laughed and said: "So it's Ye Yishaoxia. I haven't seen him for many years, and I almost can't remember."

Lian Zheng laughed dryly.

They walked and chatted, and walked all the way to the innermost Buddhist hall under the guidance of the abbot. The abbot had been told in advance that Ye Ying would come to calculate the marriage horoscope and auspicious days for his disciples, so he remained calm all the way He watched Lian Zheng carefully.

This person's elegant demeanor is like a finishing touch.Just look at his eyes, they are long and glistening, the pupils are clearly full of energy, they look like a man and a woman, so sexy...

The abbot couldn't help sighing, if the woman's horoscope can't hold her back, maybe in the future...

Several people entered the Buddhist hall, took their seats after offering incense, and a clever young monk brought fresh tea leaves that had just been picked in the back mountain during the rainy season.

Ye Ying handed to Luo Fuxian a copy of the Geng Tie with the birth date written on it, and Luo Fuxian presented it to Abbot Tianyin in turn.

Seeing this, Lian Zheng finally couldn't help secretly admiring. Not only did Ye Ying know the horoscope of the date of birth that he didn't know, but he also got the horoscope of Yuan Jiuchong...so...is this calculation scientific or not? Hello_(:з"∠)_...

The abbot slowly spread out the scroll, and before he could take a look at it, Ye Ying just added another sentence, "The one who married my Ah Yi is a man."

The young monk serving the tea shook his hand and almost dropped the fine celadon tea bowl.

Lian Zheng really wanted to cover his face.

Ye Ying couldn't see it, but Luo Fuxian found that Abbot Tianyin's movements froze, and she frowned slightly.

However, Abbot Tianyin was only stunned for a while. Although he was terrified, he could hold his breath. He has seen a wide range of worlds, so he naturally knows that there are men in love with men in the world of mortals, but he dares to move on like now There are not many on the table...

Lian Zheng was drinking tea, watching the old monk's brows curiously, and finally closed the Geng Tie and said, "The two young heroes' horoscopes are not in conflict with each other. Land and land, an excellent pair, but this is the algorithm of men and women."

Ye Ying frowned lightly.

Abbot Tianyin continued: "However, from my point of view, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, if you want to have a happy relationship for a hundred years after you get married, the most important thing is to support each other and never leave... The eighteenth day of this month is a very good day. What do you think?"

Ye Ying smiled slightly and said, "Very good."

Lian Zheng did the math, Eighteenth happened to be next Tuesday, and now it's Sunday, wouldn't the time be too tight?But looking at Ye Ying's expression, I'm afraid she can't wait.

After the group finished drinking tea, the host sent them out of Lingyin Temple. Ye Ying said to Luo Fuxian, "Go and tell the disciples of the Tang Sect who are in charge of reporting the marriage."

Luo Fuxian nodded with a smile.

Only Lian Zheng hesitated to speak, and after a while he couldn't bear it any longer, so he rode Linju carefully to the side of Ye Ying's steed, Li Feisha, and asked, "Then...then when will I be?" Going to greet the relatives or..." Or sitting in the room and waiting for Yuan Jiuzhong to come to welcome you QAQ?

"Huh?" Ye Ying was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then she was stunned. It seemed that his entire expression froze the moment he finished speaking. After a long while, he stiffened and turned his head to face Lian Zheng said in the direction: "As a disciple of Hidden Sword Villa, it's natural for you to go to greet the relatives!"

Lian Zheng: "..." He already knew that getting married couldn't be so smooth TAT!

After Ye Ying finished speaking, she also felt a little lack of confidence. He only had a conversation with Ye Yi's love at the time of the Famous Sword Conference. He couldn't see it, and he didn't know what that person looked like, but that person alone was able to survive the fire. He still appreciates the carefulness and prudence in finding out the clues... It's just that who should come to welcome the bride when they get married? Both apprentices have made compromises in this discussion about the marriage, so it would be too unworthy to make a fuss about welcoming the relatives now.

In order to eliminate hidden dangers, Ye Ying plans to go back to Tian Ze Lou immediately to study for Tang Sect. As for apprentice Ye Yi...

Ye Ying disliked the juniors for making trouble, waved her hand and said, "Go and play by yourself, just go back to the village on the [-]th of this month."

Lian Zheng was very touched, Ye Ying would make decisions for him, so he didn't have to worry about losing money.

After Lian Zheng left Ye Ying's side, he found a place to log into Ji Xiaomeng's account.

Yuan Jiuzhong is probably not online, it is huddled in the small bamboo basket in the man's private house at the moment, the little yellow chicken jumped out of the basket in a daze, it is good that Yuan Jiuzhong is not by its side now, because he does not know for a while What method should be adopted to tell him the fact that Lian Zheng is Ji Xiaomeng.

Maybe Yuan Jiuzhong will accept it naturally, or maybe he will get angry, but he still tends to tell men the truth, and Xiaomeng, as long as Yuan Jiuzhong likes, he can also come up to play with him from time to time, or restore Xiaomeng's account to The real follower is happy with him...

and many more……

"Ji~" The little yellow chicken tilted his head and thought for a while, maybe he can use a more indirect method?

A virtual light bulb seemed to flash in the little yellow chicken's head, and then Lian Zheng hurriedly went offline.

After coming out of the game warehouse, he went to the bedroom cabinet to search, took out the contract signed with the company and looked at it carefully, it did not directly state that the account of Ji Xiaomeng would be developed by He acted, and the whole story basically only has detailed guidelines in terms of surveillance and protection.

Lian Zheng frowned, and immediately called his boss, Chen Sanhe.

At this time, it was Chen Sanhe's rest time, and the middle-aged man with a big belly picked up the phone while sucking instant noodles, but the image of Lian Zheng had just been holographically projected on the white wall, and Chen Sanhe almost got a mouthful of noodles stuck in his throat In his eyes, "... is there... something?"

Lian Zheng knew that he had really cheated his boss by dumping the mess, so he could only blink obediently and said, "I just want to ask about the agreement I signed with the Cheng family, have they heard back?"

Chen Sanhe knew it was because of this, he sighed, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth and said: "They agreed to cancel the agreement, and they will not find other people to be their personal administrators, but... I received a call this morning. A phone call... The person who called me was seen in the video last time, and he has a request..."

Chen Sanhe's face was obviously not very good-looking, he paused slightly and said to Lian Zheng: "He told you not to have any contact with the target in the agreement in the future."

Lian Zheng was startled.

Chen Sanhe swallowed the more insulting words. For example, if it is for money, the Cheng family can give them as much as they want. For example, the Cheng family does not believe that purposeful communication can wipe out the so-called love. Sparks, before the Patriarch doesn't want to turn his face directly, it's best to be more conscious.

"Are you in love?" Chen Sanhe had a headache, and at the same time, his heart was filled with anger. His employees did their best to do things, not only were they suspended from work, but in the end it was hard work and they couldn't please him. His nanny said, "Now Cheng My family seems to know about your love affair, they are very angry, I don't know if you are serious..."

"It's serious." Lian Zheng interrupted suddenly.

"I also believe that you are serious, but how long have you known each other? Now not only the agreement has been exposed, but also the scandal between you and the mission target has been involved. It is difficult for them not to guess whether you have other purposes? After the agreement is invalidated Clinging to that person's wealth?"

Lian Zheng's face became a little stiff, "Thinking too much."

Chen Sanhe said with a low smile: "I think so too, but I read that person's information, and the personality disorder is very troublesome, and there is almost no possibility of curing it with natural words. What are you planning to do with him? Although my words are not pleasant, But people may really think so, and it’s hard to say whether it will last for a long time.”

Lian Zheng didn't want to explain further, he just said: "I understand, but whoever I fall in love with is my own freedom. As for the agreement, it doesn't matter if they agree to cancel it now."

"Huh?" Chen Sanhe was stunned when he saw Lian Zheng's expression, "You wouldn't..."

Lian Zheng said indifferently: "I will go and talk to the Patriarch of the Cheng family in person." After that, he smiled, "By the way, I actually want to ask you for a favor today."

"Ahem...I will definitely help you." Chen Sanhe sighed, and said with a rare boast.

"About that chicken Xiaomeng, I want to restore it to a normal follower." A normal follower can follow the owner 24 hours a day, and will no longer be so sleepy, even if it is set to awake mode. It seems too sluggish. After all, it requires human intervention and requires a high level of autonomy. This is very unrealistic. For example, if his current Jixiaomeng account is semi-automatic, then normal follow-up is fully automatic. .

If Chen Sanhe doesn't object, maybe he can find a technician to change it, so that Xiaomeng will be more lively and likable in the future.

Chen Sanhe naturally did not object, but Lian Zheng's idea still failed to take shape in the end.

Because just as he hung up Chen Sanhe's phone and was about to call the technician, Wen Shiyuan's connection was followed up.

The scene on the other end of the phone was projected onto the white wall, but Lian Zheng couldn't find Wen Shiyuan in the dark image, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing helplessly: "What's the matter? Where are you?"

Wen Shiyuan probably drew the blackout curtains. In the dark room, he could barely see the outline of a bed, and then Lian Zheng heard the man say in a hoarse voice: "...I feel bad."

Lian Zheng smiled, and immediately panicked, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Wen Shiyuan didn't answer, but his sniffing became a little rough. Lian Zheng could barely see the bump on the bed twist, and then he heard the man give his home address in a low voice, and then said, "Come here."

"Call the doctor first." He remembered that men don't like hospitals and doctors, and Lian Zheng immediately changed his words without the slightest hesitation: "Wait for me at home, I'll be right over."

He casually washed the nutrient solution on his body and ran out of the house. Because there was no private car, and the bus had to be changed, Lian Zheng could only go to the nearest taxi stand to stop the car, and then reported the address, all the way to Wen Shiyuan rushed to his apartment.

Fortunately, it wasn't too far away, still half an hour later, Lian Zheng arrived at the gate of the community, and he had to swipe his card to enter and exit the community. Before he could explain the reason, the security guard came over and said, "Mr. Lian?"

Lian Zheng froze for a moment, then nodded.

The security immediately let it go, and reminded: "Mr. Wen is at home, just let you go up directly."

Wen Shiyuan's apartment is on the top floor of the tallest building in the community, and the built-in elevator just went up. Lian Zheng gritted his teeth in a hurry and chose the panoramic elevator. The hairs on his back stood on end, and he could only face the Standing stiff with the elevator door, I hardly dare to look to the side. The floors are constantly climbing, and here I can almost see most of the buildings in the entire urban area. The central artificial lake is gently embraced by the sun and shimmering.

Lian Zheng didn't enjoy the benefits of the panoramic elevator at all, and when he arrived at the 88th floor, he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out.

This apartment is very high-end, as can be seen from the built-in public facilities, Lian Zheng's small apartment cannot be compared with this one, and it is hard for the Cheng family to feel that his motives for falling in love with Wen Shiyuan are impure.

Lian Zheng found it funny but also felt helpless. There were only two residents on the 88th floor. He found Wen Shiyuan's door No. 8801, and then gently rang the bell.

No one answered, Lian Zheng was anxious, he couldn't care so much, so he pushed hard, but the door really opened, and there was a black hole inside, he tentatively walked in and said, "Wen Shiyuan, are you... …ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Lian Zheng was slammed against the wall by the door. With the sound of the door closing, his back hit the wall at the same time, but before he recovered from the pain, Amazingly, in the next second, the man's fiery lips pressed against her tightly.

"Hmm...you...don't..." Lian Zheng pushed hard, but Wen Shiyuan's hand suddenly locked his wrist in the opposite direction, so Lian Zheng could only be forced to lean against the wall and be crushed. Kissed so hard I couldn't even breathe.

Wen Shiyuan's shoulders were strong and powerful, and there was almost no gap when he was pressed tightly. When Lian Zheng's legs were suddenly separated by the man, Lian Zheng finally had a moment of breathing space, "What are you doing... what? ...Ha...Aren't you uncomfortable? You...Ah..."

Wen Shiyuan didn't answer, and bit down on Lian Zheng's neck. Lian Zheng had just taken a bath, and his body was full of the gentle fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus soap. The man could hardly control himself from printing bright red marks on it... …

Kissing might not be able to satisfy him anymore.