Chapter 1100 Xuemei Pavilion 1

"Okay, okay...... Then ......"

These people are scratching their ears and cheeks one by one, hey, their minds are constantly spinning, and their eyes are purring. They all seem to be thinking about what to call it.

Yan Ruxue pondered for a while, and after a long time, she slowly spoke.

"It's called Xuemei Pavilion, how about it?"

When the children who scratched their ears and cheeks heard Yan Ruxue say this, they kept saying the name in their mouths.

"Xuemei Pavilion? Nice ......"

"Mm-hmm, I think that's pretty good too......"

After their discussion, they agreed that the name was a perfect fit.

So, Yan Ruxue smiled: "Since this is the case, then it is decided, and I will customize a jade plate for each of you when I go back."

There will be an imprint on it that belongs to our Snow Plum Pavilion.

Don't let me live up to my hopes, practice martial arts well, and complete the tasks I have given you, and many of our members will join them in the future. ”

"Yes, Sister Xiaoxue......"

"No, no, we should call the Pavilion Master ......" Just as everyone agreed in unison, a small voice sounded.

It was the voice of a little girl, innocent, but sonorous.

"Yes, yes, ...... Pavilion"

"Okay, you can still call me Sister Xiaoxue in private, and in the future, you can call me Pavilion Master in front of outsiders."

"Yes......"

Looking at their excited looks, Yan Ruxue smiled.

Xuemei Pavilion was hastily established......

During the past two months, Yan Ruxue would occasionally go back to the Alliance Lord's Mansion, but most of the time was outside.

However, Yue Liuyun was busier than she imagined, and every time she went back, she couldn't see her, and once in a while, the two of them were eating together......

This also makes the two people get together less and leave more. However, there is a feeling of being newlywed between them, and the relationship is becoming more and more stable.

Three months later, it will get colder, and it will be autumn.

And it's also a good harvest season.

In the past three months, the industries that Yan Ruxue arranged in Liangcheng have hardly become on track.

She did these things in private, and she didn't publicize them, let alone tell anyone.

The Assassin Yan Ruxue had just finished working on the shop and was about to go back to work on other projects, but at this moment, she came to a corner and heard bursts of suppressed breathing.

When she heard this voice, she herself was startled. In such a remote place, when this kind of sound appears, the first thing that comes to people's minds is, of course, a discordant picture.

But she again. From these whispering voices some more painful sounds were heard. He was upright in his mind, and he had a feeling that he was pulling out a knife to help him when the road was uneven, and it was so remote here, in case it was really a girl who was harmed here.

So, she steadied herself and slowly walked inside.

When you go around a corner, there is no road ahead. However, at this time, she saw a man dressed in black lying on the ground.

The painful sound came from the mouth of the black-robed man.

She looked around, and there was no one else but this man, so she quickly stepped forward.