The beauty sleeping on the bed turned her head, revealing a beautiful face. She was ashamed and annoyed, happy and angry, with a complicated expression, but looked at Yang Yanrong with a half-smile.
Yang Yanrong wiped the cold sweat from his face, laughed dryly, got up quickly, picked up his shoes and started to run.
"You bad guy!" Ke'er snorted and whispered, "If you go out like this and Master sees you, I won't be able to wash you away even if you jump into the Yellow River."
Hmm! Ke'er is still thoughtful! When did I become so stupid? I secretly despised myself and looked around the room, Oh my god! There is no place to hide! What should I do?
Ke'er was also anxious. Master was about to come in. Seeing them like this, what might they be thinking?
"Ke'er, what are you doing? Why don't you come and open the door?" Sang Yu saw that Ke'er didn't answer for the first time, and he was obviously a little anxious, so he called again.
"Oh! Master, I'm getting dressed! Wait a minute!" Ke'er tried to calm down, but her heart was like a cat scratching her head. She looked around and could see clearly at a glance, where could she find a hidden person?
place?
Yang Yanrong glanced under the bed, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He crouched like a nimble mouse and rolled under the bed. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. I have been a hero and picked up countless girls, but I didn't expect that one day I would get under the bed.
.Sigh, the more I dated this girl, the more I kept going back. It seems that my skills in this area are not deep enough, I need to practice more.
Ke'er saw that the bad guy got under the bed, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He straightened his hair, picked up the coat on the bedside and put it on, and then he went to open the door without any haste.
Sang Yuchu came into the house and looked around. When he saw nothing was out of the ordinary, he smiled and said, "I've been calling for so long, but you didn't answer. I thought something had happened."
"No way!" Ke'er's face turned red, and she said with a very unnatural expression: "Maybe I was tired from walking during the day, and I drank a little wine earlier, so I was very sleepy, so I didn't hear Master calling me.
By the way, Master, what did you leave here?"
Sang Yuchu walked straight to the round table, picked up the teapot, poured two cups of tea, and then said: "Didn't Mr. Yang give me the martial arts secret book earlier? I put it in my bag. I couldn't sleep at night, so I
I want to use it for study." When he said this, he looked at Ke'er funny and said teasingly: "You are such an old man, but you are still so timid and insist on changing rooms with me. When I was your age,
, already walking on the rivers and lakes."
Yang Yanrong hid under the bed and eavesdropped. Only then did he realize that he had not gone to the wrong room. But it was also true. What room should I change to? As a result, I am lying under the bed now, not daring to move. Tonight with Yu
The beautiful wish of spending a spring night together for the first time had to be shattered.
Ke'er's face turned red again, and she hurriedly covered it up, fearing that Master would see any flaws, so she quickly changed the subject and said: "Master, you are so skilled in martial arts, and yet you are so diligent!"
Sang Yuchu picked up a cup of tea, handed it to Ke'er, and said with a smile: "The way of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat! Those of us who practice martial arts must keep this in mind in order to gain a foothold in the world. Ke'er, Jianghu
It’s dangerous, but it would be good to learn one more skill to defend yourself!”
Ke'er quickly nodded to accept the instruction, took the teacup handed over by the master, and asked: "Master, tell me, why is that thing in Brother Yang's hand so powerful? If everyone has that thing in their hands, then
What’s the use of practicing martial arts?”
Sang Yuchu remembered the power of that thing and shuddered involuntarily, and said seriously: "Young Master Yang calls that thing a gun. I have never heard of such a weapon in the world. Come to think of it, only Young Master Yang in the world has it in his hands."
There is one. If everyone really has one, then the martial arts world will be almost over."
Ke'er also completely recovered his mood at this time and returned to his original temperament. He smiled and said: "That would be great. From now on, everyone will no longer wander around the world, and the world will be peaceful. If the imperial army also has
With this kind of gun, the Liao Kingdom will not dare to invade our Song Dynasty again."
Sang Yu was stunned for the first time. He didn't expect Ke'er to think so far. He was surprised and said: "If the court really has that thing, the people in the world will not be allowed to be bullied by them? What's the use of everyone practicing martial arts? I think, since we have already
Once you have the first one, you will have the second, third, and countless others in the future." Having said this, I couldn't help but feel a little less interested in learning martial arts, but I felt a little confused that I no longer wanted to learn martial arts.
, then what can be done?
Speaking of Brother Yang, Ke'er suddenly remembered that the bad guy was still lying under the bed. Don't stifle him and pretend to beat him.
Sang Yu gave a big yawn. Seeing Ke'er's look for the first time, Sang Yu knew that she wanted to sleep again. She couldn't help but feel a little funny and got up to pick up the food.
The little bundle hung on the bedside said: "Okay, you go to bed early, I'm going back to the room!"
Just when Ke'er was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Sang Yuchu turned around again and said with a smile: "Ke'er, I'm not leaving. I'll stay with you tonight."
Let me sleep together."
"Ah?!!" Ke'er was startled and said in her heart, it's over. Do you want Brother Yang to lie under the bed all night?
"You used to have to hold me in your arms so you could sleep. Why, have you grown up now and don't want to sleep with me?" Sang Yu
Chu said with a smile and hung the bundle back on the bedside.
Ke'er didn't dare to object, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement, pretending to be happy and said: "Master, Ke'er likes to sleep with you in my arms the most.
It’s just that you didn’t let me sleep with you for a long time, and you thought Master didn’t like sleeping with Ke’er!”
Sang Yuchu touched Ke'er's hair, sighed slightly, and said: "Now that you have grown up, you should also have your own independent space."
How can master interfere with you? Well, it’s getting late, let’s take a rest.”
Yang Yanrong lay there, complaining secretly, God, you didn't mean to play with me, did you? This kind of unlucky thing can also make me
Did you encounter him? Master, come and save your poor disciple.
Soon, Sang Yuchu and Ke'er were both lying on the bed. Yang Yanrong was lying under the bed, listening to the sound of undressing coming from the bed, the sound of people moving around the bed board, and the two women whispered.
As he spoke, he had mixed feelings for a moment. He felt angry in his heart. Originally, this bed belonged to him and Yuchu, but it was occupied by the bad guy Ke'er, and that's why he ended up like this. What's going on?
I kept wailing in my heart. After a while, I couldn't hear any more sounds. Then I carefully turned sideways and slowly lay flat on the ground. I said in my heart, you are cruel. If you sleep on a warm bed, I will treat it as sleeping.
The floor is paved.
I don't know how long it took, but Yang Yanrong gradually felt sleepy, and his eyelids couldn't resist the sleepiness that came over him...