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On the second day after the Wulin Mandarin Couple Conference ended, at noon, in Meizhu Villa surrounded by mountains south of Lingyin Temple, the Hou Zheng outside the Pass who fell last night and the concubine Helan Meier who was in troubled last night.

Meizhu Villa, the headquarters of Hangzhou Hou, is located south of Meijiawu, which produces Longjing, between Meijiawu Village and the ancient temple of Tianzhu. Meizhu Villa is built against the mountain, overlooking the peaks, and has a very broad view. At this time of spring breeze, on a high platform between the pavilions and pavilions of Meizhu Villa, Xiahou Yong was looking at the scenery in the distance. He saw the hillside and the valley full of green tea trees shining in the sun, giving off a vibrant spring atmosphere. Looking at the green tea garden, the breeze blows from there, as if the wind is filled with the astringent tea fragrance.

"Mei'er, look--"

Xiahou Yong pointed to the picturesque scenery in the distance and turned around and said to his concubine:

"Look at the green mountains, the fragrance of tea floats, the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River are indeed beautiful."

Xiahou Yong sighed quite emotionally:

"Recalling the white mountains and black waters outside the border, the wind and sand are bitter and cold, it is very difficult. If the barbarians had not yet been destroyed, I would like to thank you for your kindness, when did I really want to take off my robe and come to the mountains and rivers tea gardens in Jiangnan to be a small leisurely family man."

"Come on, I'll give you the tea in Meijiawu. This box is the rest of the reward given to the champions of the Mandarin Couple Conference in the morning."

When talking about the mandarin couple meeting, Xiahou Yong looked as usual. He turned his tall figure and stretched out his fingers to rub a pinch of jade-like Longjing tea leaves in the celadon mountain tea box on the stone table, put it in a white porcelain tea cup, lifted the purple clay teapot, and rinsed it in hot water.

"Mr. Xie."

After this great setback last night, Helan Meier admired the slow skill of making tea so calmly and calmly. The beautiful woman was full of spring and smiled, and quietly looked at the teapot in Xiahou Yong's hand.

The hot water burned from Hupao Spring flows out of the purple clay tea mouth as the Marquis pours. The hot water is floating with white air, and then it flows into the tea cup and floats up the green new tea; the fresh green tea leaves stand up like flag guns, floating and sinking in the hot water, and a slight fragrance floats out of the tea cup in a blink of an eye.

At first, Helan Meier looked at all this with a smile; but after a while, the smile on her face gradually solidified.

The teacup is not big, the size of a fist; at the beginning, the hot water slowly poured over, but slowly, when the tea water gradually approached the edge of the teacup mouth, the marquis still had no intention of stopping. Not only that, when the hot water finally passed through the cup mouth and was wandering away from the table, the marquis outside the pass kept pouring over the teapot, trembling constantly!

"Mr. Marquis!"

Helan Meier was startled and screamed, stepped forward, reached out to take down the teapot in his hand.

"Ah! The water is overflowing."

It was not until this time that the Marquis outside the Pass woke up like a dream. Looking at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, he forced a smile and said:

"Ha... I was full at noon and I didn't know that the teacup was full for a while. It was so ridiculous!"

"Mr. Marquis!"

At this time, Helan Meier ignored the forced smile of Hou outside the pass, and suddenly said something:

"The Marquis is like this, and his heart is not relieved. Just like what he said last night, I would like to ask the Marquis to think twice. Please take back the life, summon the Blood Sea Master, the Night Evil Knight, and find an opportunity to kill Zhang Muyun!"

"Nothing!"

When Xiahou Yong heard this, he became angry and shook his sleeves and shouted:

"Woman's opinion! Helan, you have followed me for the past few years, don't you know me? This marquis has been rampant outside the border for many years, keeping open and honest, and never doing anything a villain who will revenge!"

"Mr. Marquis, let me finish."

In front of the Marquis of the Pass who was in charge of life and death and seizing power, this concubine was not a complete plaything. Seeing Xiahou Yong getting angry, Helan Meier was calm and tactfully refuted:

"I wish I could say bluntly that the marquis has always been open and honest, but he has not been defeated. The barbarians outside the pass seem to be fierce and witchcraft, but compared with the civil and military skills of the Celestial Dynasty, they are not civilized. Relying on the strong and bullying the weak, there is no need to make many scheming; but the situation last night is a different matter - I speak very quickly, I wish I could say bluntly, but I see that you have all the martial arts and magical powers, but I am far inferior to that young man!"

"snort!"

When Xiahou Yong heard this, he couldn't help but snorted, and his expression was very annoyed. However, he was pale, as if he was pushing a mountain of gold and jade pillars. His sturdy body sat down on the jade drum stool. The originally angry Marquis of Guanwai held the table with one hand, lowering his head and silently, but he was like an eggplant hit by frost in the autumn.

"Marty, no matter how you punish me, my daughter from Helane Northwest is so outspoken!"

The charming and colorful concubine, now she looked frosty and said in front of the vast green mountains and green forests:

"Even if the woman Helan is in her opinion, she is only for the Marquis. In the past few years, the Marquis and Helan should know that Helan is a weak person, but he is not an ordinary woman who cares about him."

"Um……"

After hearing this, Xiahou Yong, who had just been depressed, slowly raised his head, looked at his concubine, and listened to her telling him seriously:

"Mr. Marquis, I only ask you one question: In the past, you were full of energy and invincible, what did you rely on?"

"this……"

Xiahou Yong hesitated and was stunned for a while before saying:

"Since all the soldiers are careful to assist, and I am a little wise and brave, I can always win."

"Well! This is true. But even though these remain unchanged, they are the same as before. I am afraid that the Marquis will often suffer defeats in the future."

"Why?"

"Mr. Marquis forgot that apart from the life of the three armies, Marquis is wise and brave, and there is another thing: Marquis is always good, and it depends on your famous power in the world! Marquis can accumulate small victory into big victory, and accumulate big victory into always victory, all thanks to such high-spirited power!"

Helan Meier sincerely explained the thoughts in his heart with the Hou Ye:

"Mr. Marquis, although this is a vain, this power is as heavy as Mount Tai for men. Marquis, please recall how many times he has been in desperate situations in the past, but he can turn defeat into victory. At this time, it depends on his power. He firmly believes that the Marquis' elite army has never been invincible. Only in this way can he be united and never be defeated even when he is in desperate situations. Instead, he calmly seeks vitality and turns the world around in one fell swoop!"

Helan Meier's tone changed:

"But after this defeat last night, the Marquis' power has been lost! Marquis please think, in the past, you always thought quickly and with awesome momentum; how could you ever be like just now? I am just a simple question, but the Marquis's thoughts over and over again, tolerating and hesitating. According to me, Zhang Muyun, who had let the Marquis plant the inner demon last night, will be a heroic reputation for the Marquis outside the Pass who spread all over the world, may become a yellow flower tomorrow!"

Speaking of this, Helan's pretty face was as cold as frost, and he said coldly:

"In order to destroy the inner demon, I beg the marquis to eliminate Zhang Muyun!"

"oh?"

After hearing that Helan Meier wanted to let him kill someone, Xiahou Yong, who had a depressed look on his face, suddenly stood up suddenly, with a pair of tiger eyes staring at the **ji and said:

"Ah, last time I met on the long street, didn't you have any more eyes on this Zhang family boy? He also said he wanted to visit his hometown, but why did he keep persuading me to kill him today?"

"Marty~"

Hearing this from the Marquis, Helan Meier was charming and cute, and said unrestrainedly:

"Mr. Marquis, you have a kindness to Mei'er, and a love that will last forever. You have never been the only one in Mei'er's mind. I am as chaste as pine and cypress, how could I hear this? Well, since the husband is suspicious, I will go to the front to find a dangerous peak, jump off the cliff, and die to prove my innocence..."

"Ha ha!"

Xiahou Yong laughed loudly, pulled the concubine who was about to run into her arms and said with a teasing voice:

"If you want to die, why do you have to climb a cliff with this effort? Look, there is a flower room there; I will take you there later. I will punish you slightly among the flowers, and I will punish you for being in ecstasy!"

"ah!"

Helan Meier made a lot of money and said with red cheeks:

"You said such shameful words in broad daylight!"

**The concubine looked shy and laughed.

Seeing that the beauty was so charming and charming by his words, the Hou outside the pass felt comfortable and a little itchy. But suddenly he thought of a question and asked:

"Mei'er, you just said that you wanted me to kill that guy and get rid of the inner demons. Why don't you ask me if I have made up my mind at this moment?"

"laugh……"

Helan Meier smiled charmingly and said:

"Mr. Marquis, do you need to ask again? You are retorting and yelling at my family now. It is obvious that the inner demon has been eliminated, so why should Mei'er say more?"

"Hahaha!"

Xiahou Yong laughed to the sky when he heard this, and his happy laughter shook between the bright tea garden valleys, breaking the unique tranquility and tranquility of the suburbs of Hangzhou in spring.

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