"Huh?" Feng Jinxing put down the book in his hand and looked at Qingfeng, waiting for him to continue.

Qingfeng blinked his bright eyes and said: "Master Xiaoyu is indeed a figure who has only emerged in the world this month. Guess who he is?"

Feng Jinxing picked up the book and hit him on the head, "If I can pinch and calculate, what do you want me to do?"

Qingfeng touched his sore forehead and laughed: "Hua Xiaoyu is the new pavilion master of Meihua Pavilion!"

Feng Jinxing's hands trembled slightly, and he suddenly realized: "No wonder, he has such ability, he easily rescued this young master by himself. No wonder he didn't change his expression when faced with one million taels of silver."

Meihua Pavilion was very popular more than ten years ago, with influence and industry spread throughout the Canglan Continent.

But then the Pavilion Master and the Plum Blossom Order disappeared. The Plum Blossom Pavilion had been dormant for more than ten years, but suddenly became active in the first two months.

But I heard that the old pavilion master of Meihua Pavilion was named Xiao, so why is the new pavilion master named Hua?

"Can you find out what the relationship is between Young Master Xiaoyu and the old Pavilion Master?"

Qingfeng shook his head, "The life or death of the old Pavilion Master is unknown. Some speculate that he lived in seclusion and accepted Hua Xiaoyu as his disciple. Some speculate that Hua Xiaoyu obtained the Plum Blossom Order by chance."

Feng Jinxing's jade-like fingers gently tapped the table, and said thoughtfully: "No matter what the possibility is, as a young man, he will always be dissatisfied."

Qingfeng said: "You want to help her? But Jianghu affairs have their own rules. It's not easy for us, the Feng family, to interfere."

Feng Jinxing said calmly: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes, people, and the court. They have always been one. If I have the opportunity to help her, I will definitely be obliged to help her."

"Young Master is kind!" Qingfeng flattered him without hesitation.

In fact, he was thinking that if his son had Meihua Pavilion as his backer, he would secure his position as the heir to the head of the Feng family.

After all, Meihua Pavilion started by selling all kinds of information. With good information, it will definitely be able to take a preemptive strike.

I only hope that Mr. Xiaoyu can control the situation in Meihua Pavilion at such a young age. After all, the whole group has been without a leader for so many years, and there must be a lot of chaos inside.

Feng Jinxing and Qingfeng were right to worry, Shangguan Ruoli was made things difficult at the first stop.

The person in charge of the stronghold has controlled the power of this town for many years, and the accounts have been messed up. He has also done some things that violate the cabinet rules, colluded with the government, and carried out assassinations on behalf of the government.

Because Shangguan Ruoli came suddenly, the accounts were not sorted out, but he insisted that he was a veteran of Meihua Pavilion, refused to admit guilt, and even insulted Shangguan Ruoli.

Shangguan Ruoli was not someone to be trifled with. He just killed the chicken and the monkey, and in front of the other people in the stronghold, he personally pulled out the intestines of the leader.

The leader's son rushed forward to kill her, and chopped off the man's head with one move.

The people were so frightened that their legs became weak and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

When Shangguan Ruoli came out to inspect things in Meihua Pavilion, he also made full preparations and had a good understanding of the situation in each stronghold. Meihua Pavilion was good at collecting information, and the information about his own family was naturally detailed.

I took the opportunity to beat them up, rewarded some members who performed well, and promoted the leader again.

One punishment and one reward, both kindness and power, to keep those people in submission.

It took half a day to tidy up people, and then half an hour to straighten out the affairs of this small town.

In the evening, I returned to the inn with a bloody and murderous air, and asked the waiter to bring me bath water.

She wanted to take a good bath to wash away the smell of blood from her body.

However, there are always some people who are ignorant.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock at the door, "Mr. Xiaoyu, are you back?"

It was Qingfeng's voice, and his voice was very anxious.

Shangguan Ruoli frowned and said displeasedly: "What's the matter?!"

Qingfeng said: "My young master has a fever, please go and have a look!"

"Okay, I understand, you go back first!" Shangguan Ruoli guessed that the wound should be inflamed.

In this era, there are no anti-inflammatory drugs, antibiotics, and Chinese medicine reduces fever slowly, so fever is very dangerous.

Fortunately, Shangguan Ruoli didn't take off his mask because he was afraid that the people from Plum Blossom Pavilion would find him. He took a hasty bath and tied up his finally freed breasts. He didn't even have time to dry his hair, so he went to Feng Jinxing's room next door.

As soon as I opened the door, the smell of Chinese medicine hit me.

Qingfeng was boiling medicine on a small charcoal stove with a fan. When he saw Shangguan Ruoli come in, he threw down his fan and came up to him and said, "Young Master Xiaoyu, look at my young master, he is very hot all over."

"Ahem, I'm fine, don't make a fuss." Feng Jinxing's face was red, his voice was weak, and his eyes were misty due to heat.

Third Young Master Feng, who was as gentle as jade during the day, now looked like a cute little Shou.

"Ahem!" Shangguan Ruoli hurriedly threw away the thoughts in his mind and sat by the bed to check his pulse.

Because he had just taken a shower, Shangguan Ruoli did not wear the narrow-sleeved attire of the day, but casually wore a wide robe with long sleeves. At this time, he stretched out his hand to reveal his slender wrists and a small piece of snow-white hair.

Forearm.

Feng Jinxing narrowed his eyes and was slightly surprised. How could a man have such slender and white hands and arms?

Could it be that she is a woman?

His eyes involuntarily drifted to Shangguan Ruoli's delicate and fair neck, where there was a slightly protruding Adam's apple.

I secretly cursed myself for being confused, how could I have such ridiculous thoughts?

As everyone knows, Shangguan Ruoli doesn't believe that in TV dramas, if a woman ties up her hair, wraps her breasts, and puts on men's clothes, people will be convinced that she is a man.

The ancients just had underdeveloped productivity, not an underdeveloped brain. On the contrary, due to the birth of many electronic tools and networks in modern times, many people no longer know how to use their brains, and their brains are tending to degenerate.

Therefore, her masculine face reaches directly to the base of her neck. Not only is her outline masculine, but she also has slightly bluish stubble and Adam's apple.

In addition, my ear holes have been plugged with something flesh-colored.

After feeling his pulse, Shangguan Ruoli withdrew his hand and touched his forehead again, "It's a fever caused by trauma and infection. It's nothing serious."

Feng Jinxing smiled weakly: "I told you not to let Qingfeng disturb you, but this kid just didn't listen."

Qingfeng pouted and said, "You've been in a coma this afternoon. Can you not worry about me?"

Shangguan Ruoli said: "However, if you continue to have a fever, you cannot ignore it. You will burn yourself into a fool."

Qingfeng immediately pictured the drooling, giggly Third Young Master Feng in his mind, and immediately shook his head in horror, "Young man, I don't want my master to be a fool."

Shangguan Ruoli also felt that such a beautiful fool was such a pity.

"You can't just wait for medicine, you need to use warm water and strong liquor to cool down."

Qingfeng said: "Does drinking help?"

Shangguan Ruoli rolled his eyes at him, "How can you think so? Rubbing the palms of the hands, soles of the feet, armpits, chest and back, etc. with strong alcohol can help lower the body temperature."

Qingfeng scratched the back of his head, nodded with a dry smile, and said, "In that case, I'd better trouble Mr. Xiaoyu to worry more."
Chapter completed!