In the blink of an eye, in mid-April, after a few months of cultivation in Furong Temple, Xu Bu gradually improved his health. The Empress Dowager had already returned to Chang'an first, and it was meaningless to stay again, so she turned back with Mrs. Lu.

In more than a month, Chang'an has changed from spring to early summer. The breeze blows thousands of willows. The slightly hot weather has caused most people to walk out of the door. They comment on the progress of the competition outside Longyin Pavilion at tea stalls and taverns on the street. The scene is actually similar to watching the game. Each has its own supporters, guessing who will come to the end to challenge the Great Devil.

Xu Buling, who was guarding the great devil, did not care about the movements in the market. After sending Mrs. Lu back to the villa of Jinghuayuan, he took Master Bai back to the palace.

The flowers in Prince Su's mansion have already bloomed. Because there is no one inhabited for a few months, the plants and trees in the garden are a little messy, and the guards are acting as hard-working little gardener to repair and trim.

Xu Buling pushed open the study door and pointed to the wing room on the left side in a blink of an eye:

"Master, please live there first. Although the royal palace is large, there are not many people living there. Most of the houses are locked and untied. Let Lao Xiao send someone to clean up later."

Ning Yufu was wearing a thin black Taoist robe, holding a long sword in her hand, dressed in a simple manner. She turned her head and looked at the wing room close to the main house, and nodded slightly:

"No need to clean up. I can't stay in the capital for long, just stay here."

"In the capital, I am cautious and dare not recruit servants easily. There are only a few guards, and they are all men. I am afraid that the master will do it by himself. Master should not be too careful."

"I am a monk, not a wealthy lady, and I don't need servants to serve you."

Ning Yuhe smiled, followed Xu Buling's footsteps into the study, staring at the back of Xu Buling's head.

Xu Buling was actually a little aware that Ning Yuhe had been secretly looking at him behind his back these days, and he didn't know the reason. After entering the study, he thought about it and turned around to ask:

"Master, is there anything else?"

"oh……"

Ning Yuhe came to her senses and realized that she had followed Xu Buling into the house. She hurriedly suppressed some suspicion in her heart, and in a blink of an eye, she swept to the various desks and weapons racks in the study room, and there was nothing else.

Ning Yuhe has been practicing martial arts since childhood. Needless to say, he was interested in famous swords. He just glanced around and turned his eyes to the sword in a horizontal square. The sword sheath was snow-white, three feet and three inches long, without pearls and jade decorations. He showed his sharpness before it was unsheathed.

Ning Yuhe slowly walked up to him, raised his hand and picked up the long sword, blinked his fingers and showed three inches of small characters in the cold light, "Walking without orders".

"Is this a courageous person?"

Xu Buling walked to Ning Yuhe's side and chuckled: "It was the full moon ceremony that my father had collected with great effort. The next one was the 'Black Tide', the treasure sword hidden in the treasury of the Daqi State in the previous dynasty. It was obtained when he broke Chang'an in front of Jiazi... There was originally a horse spear, which was given to my grandfather by Emperor Xiaozong. It was too long to carry, so it was placed in Suzhou City."

Ning Yuhe nodded. Although he knew how big the family business of the vassal king was, the magical weapons that could only be heard by the storyteller's mouth were placed everywhere, which was still a bit eye-opening. He held the sword in his hand and watched it carefully before closing it and putting it back. Then he looked at the four-foot sword next to him.

Xu Buling did nothing at home, so he would not dislike him if he had the best beauty master in the world before. He stood beside him and introduced carefully. However, every time he stood with Ning Yu, something inside the "mantou" would always appear in his mind, which made him look a little strange.

Ning Yuhe watched for a while, but didn't stay for a long time. She turned around and walked out of the room:

"I just came back today and I'm afraid I don't have time to practice swords. I'll go down and rest first."

"Okay, Master, go slowly."

Xu Buling sent him out of the room. After Ning Yuhe entered the not-far-distance wing, he turned around and walked into the bedroom, took off his robe and started to wash and dress up... ——

"good"

"A good way to lift the vaginal legs..."

On the ring between the five tall buildings in Longyin Pavilion, countless young warriors who were exploring the capital were fighting on the stage in full swing. Next to the ring were several famous elders in Chang'an as referees, and the onlookers cheered loudly.

Zhu Manzhi held his chest and looked on tiptoe, because he was incomparable to the man who had been in the world. He could only stand on the steps in the distance to see the situation clearly, and he still had a little disgust in his eyes. After all, he had seen Xu Buling alone in Longtan, and these embroidered pillows fighting were really boring.

After watching for a moment without doing anything, Zhu Manzhi lost interest. He turned around and walked out of Longyin Pavilion, looking for a storytelling tea shop and wine shop on the bustling Zhuangyuan Street. He walked to the door and took a look. He left when he heard it, and looked at the situation when he had never heard it. He looked like a little colored embryo that was walking around a tray and picking a girl.

After wandering around for a long time, I finally found a tea shop that was talking about "Sword Saint Zhu Liuye's visit to the General's Mansion, and the Thirteen Heroes Splashed Blood in the Wolf's Nest". Zhu Manzhi hurried over and ordered a pot of tea and sat down at the table. Before he could drink, someone sat down at the empty seat at the table and raised his hand to get her teapot.

"Hey—there's someone here, you..."

Zhu Manzhi frowned immediately and turned her head to look at him. He saw a handsome young man sitting at the table, with white jade like snow and sword eyebrows like ink, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with a little smile, and was pouring tea on his own.

“…”

Zhu Manzhi immediately became timid, and his momentum just now disappeared. He sat down with a hesitation, swept his big eyes to the small skirt on his body, and then raised his hand to touch the hairpin on his head to check if there was any untidy area.

"Mr. Xu, are you back?"

"uh-huh."

Xu Buling poured the cup, which was newly launched in the Rain this year, and his eyes swept at Zhu Manzhi's white short shirt and dark red skirt. He was combed with a beautiful double bun, his chest was bulging, and his collar was embroidered with petals. He looked gentle and polite, almost the same as Song Yufu.

"Manzhi, why do you dress like this?"

"Well... it looks good?"

Zhu Manzhi laughed, then quickly raised her sleeves to cover the corner of her mouth, learning in a good manner.

Xu Buling glanced a few times: "It looks good, but it used to be more comfortable. I treat you as a brother, and you are so sissy and awkward."

"ah?"

Zhu Manzhi's face froze, she looked down at the skirt on her body, and muttered in a low voice:

"But... I don't act as a wolf guard, and I'm back... I'm angry when I talk about this. I obviously bought the wolf guard's clothes myself, but I have to take them back when I leave. What's the reason..."

Xu Buling had known it a long time ago and chuckled softly: "If you don't become a wolf guard, how can you rely on for your income?"

Zhu Manzhi had long planned for this. She held the tea bowl in both hands and took a sip, and glanced at Xu Buling:

"I saved some money, and I'll have no problem with food and clothing for a short period of time...why should I be a guard for the young master? Although my martial arts are a little poor, my father is very good. If I have me in charge of Prince Su's mansion, I will report my father's name if anyone dares to make trouble. I guarantee that no one dares to hit me..."

Xu Buling thought about it for a while and looked embarrassed:

"Manzhi, based on our friendship, how can we say we are a guard? You might as well ask me for monthly money, right? That's so sad about the relationship..."

"?"

Zhu Manzhi, who has always been a free friend, blinked when she heard this, thought for a while, and whispered:

"Of course I can't ask the young master if he wants money... Is it responsible for food? The palace is so big, so there should be a place to live..."

Xu Buling was a little funny and raised his hand to rub her carefully cared hair:

"Cook the food by yourself and clean the house by yourself. Let's go to Longyin Pavilion, and I will educate a few children later."

Zhu Manzhi nodded with a smile, raised her hand and strode her head in a straight manner, following Xu Buling:

"Okay, after I finish my work, I will go back to pack my things, and the yard will be returned to the owner."

"You are quite anxious, aren't you afraid that I don't want you?"

"Hey~ Mr. Xu, we are brothers of the opposite sex. We have nowhere to stay in the capital. Staying at your house for a few days is a worldly way. If you don't agree, you are not considered a man from the martial arts world..."
Chapter completed!