Flower Lily had a beautiful dream. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She dreamed that the man had come back and that she had fallen into his arms. It's a pity that she knows that this is just a luxury in her heart.

Her eyes opened slightly, and after a while, she slowly got up. When her gaze shifts to the side, the flower lily suddenly falls into a stupor.

Less than three steps away from the bed, her sister Hua Haitang was lying in the arms of a man, looking at each other with a happy face, as if muttering.

And the side face of that man, Flower Lily will never forget for the rest of her life.

"Brother Tang, you, are you ......?"

Hearing the voice, Tang Fengyue and the others both turned their heads to look.

Hua Haitang happily ran down and held Hua Lily's hand: "Sister, you finally woke up." Tang Fengyue and I are very worried about you. ”

Hua Lily looked at Tang Fengyue, her eyes difficult to move.

He's not dead, he's really not dead, so it's not a dream?

embracing the beauty in her arms, Tang Fengyue said gently: "Lily, I have suffered you in the past three years. ”

Hua Lily didn't move for a long time, and finally cried in a huff, crying so darkly that she seemed to vent all the grievances of the past three years at once.

The flower begonia on the side hurriedly comforted her, and finally cried herself.

Tang Fengyue was funny and distressed, took the two girls into her arms, and quietly felt this warm time.

In the afternoon, a female disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley brought dinner in advance.

"Hey, why is there a man's voice in the room?"

The female disciple's face changed.

Could it be that some ill-intentioned gangster has made Ji break through the Hundred Flowers Array, and he wants to be unfavorable to the two senior sisters?

With a sonorous sound, the female disciple didn't think about it, followed the breath, and stabbed at the man in the room with a sword.

The sword was halfway through when it suddenly broke, and her body couldn't move forward a single point.

"Senior Sister Yang!"

Flower lilies and flower begonias both looked at them and looked surprised.

Senior Sister Yang didn't pay attention to the two, because at this time she also saw the man's appearance clearly. She wiped her eyes vigorously and finally cried out, "Oh ghost." He turned around and ran away, leaving only the three who couldn't laugh or cry.

The Valley of Flowers was not big, and it didn't take long for a noisy footstep to come. Led by Cui Yi, the deputy valley master, all the female disciples of Baihua Valley arrived and surrounded the hut.

The door opened at this moment, and a man and two women walked out.

Cui Yi is not Senior Sister Yang, her beautiful eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she cried and laughed: "Tang Shaoxia, I knew that you must not be dead." ”

The elders were overjoyed, too.

There were also hundreds of young female disciples, seeing that there was a long shadow behind Tang Fengyue, they all knew that he was a human and not a ghost, and they all screamed, full of endless joy.

That Senior Sister Yang was also in the crowd, knowing that she had made a big joke, her cheeks were blushing, she was arrogant and happy, and she didn't pay attention to the joking glances of the sisters around her.

Tang Fengyue said deliberately: "Lord Cui Gu, what did you just call me?"

Cui Yi was stunned for a moment, and smiled so much that a pear vortex appeared on the left side of his face: "Uncle!"

All the women also reacted, and they all said happily: "Uncle." ”

Hua Lily lowered her head shyly, and Hua Haitang looked proud, holding Tang Fengyue's arm tightly with both hands.

Looking at the hundreds of beautiful women in front of him, who were either youthful and energetic, or still charming, greeted him together, Tang Fengyue was quite dizzying, and laughed.

Yesterday's Baihua Valley was still gloomy. Tonight's Valley of Flowers is full of joy.

The whole valley is lit up with lights, red cloth is hung high, and the buildings are like daylight, which is even more lively than the New Year.

The female disciple was dressed in a light veil, with slender steps, walking through it like a flower and butterfly, talking and laughing, holding a plate in her hand, or carrying wine.

And in the largest lawn open space in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, there were already wine tables at this time.

It turned out that in order to celebrate Tang Fengyue's safe return, in the afternoon, Cui Yi, the deputy valley owner, decided to have a sleepless banquet tonight!

This is the first collective activity of the women of Baihua Valley since Tang Fengyue's accident three years ago, and they are naturally very happy.

Of course, they are happy not because of the banquet, but because the idol Tang Fengyue is not dead!

In the hearts of every female disciple of Hundred Flowers Valley, Tang Fengyue is no longer as simple as Wulin Tianjiao. He's more like their mother's family.

With this young man here, Baihua Valley seems to have a solid backing.

Soon, the wine and food were served, and in a chirping sound like a yellow bird, hundreds of female disciples sat down one by one.

At the wine table in the center, there sat Cui Yi, the deputy valley master, several female elders, and Tang Fengyue, the only man in the valley.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the fact that my Hundred Flowers Valley has been able to survive until now is all the credit of my uncle, and we toast him. ”

Cui Yi stood up first and said in a coquettish voice.

Hundreds of female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley stood up at the same time. Under the moonlight, the light gauze is slightly fluttering, and everyone's face is painted with a light makeup, which looks beautiful, more dazzling than the flowers outside the valley.

If there is a thief here, seeing this scene, I am afraid that the blood vessels will explode at the first time, and there will be no place to bury him.

"Uncle, please drink. ”

The women took the glasses and drank them with their hands covered.

"Sisters, you're so gracious. ”

Tang Fengyue was chic by nature, and stood up in laughter and drank three cups in a row, which made all the women applaud.

Then the people sat down again.

It was probably discussed, and after a while, a female disciple who was the youngest, but had very delicate facial features, came over and said crisply: "Uncle, I will toast you alone." ”

Tang Fengyue didn't push back.

The female disciple glanced at Tang Fengyue with watery eyes, and then rushed away. Immediately afterwards, a second female disciple stepped forward to toast.

After more than 20 people like this, Tang Fengyue smiled bitterly at Cui Yi: "Master Cui Gu, where did Tang offend you and frame me like this?"

This posture is clearly that hundreds of female disciples are going to come up to salute for a round. If you were someone else, you would probably be scared to death.

Cui Yi smiled and said, "Uncle, I don't like what I said, what is it to frame you." You are the only one who can get the toast of all our sisters in the Valley of Hundred Flowers. ”

Tang Fengyue was speechless for a moment.

The female disciple who toasted finally had the turn of Senior Sister Yang.

Senior Sister Yang rolled her eyes and said to Tang Fengyue: "Uncle, it's not interesting to drink like this." I don't think it's as good as this, every time we toast, you have to give us a poem, and if you can't do it, you have to punish yourself with three glasses. ”

The girls were happy to see Tang Fengyue deflated, and hurriedly said yes.

Tang Fengyue refused repeatedly, but she couldn't stand the demands of the women, and in the end, together with Cui Yi and several female elders at the table, they all coaxed blindly, so they had to be forced to agree.

Fortunately, Tang Fengyue learned a lot of poems praising women in his previous life, plus the system and the literature and art section, he obtained a large number of good articles from it by exchanging points.

The girls originally wanted to tease Tang Fengyue, but they didn't expect him to be able to recite commendable sentences every time. At this moment, the women admired him even more.

In the end, many women were drunk, their faces were blushing, looking at Tang Fengyue, who was dressed in white under the moon, holding wine and composing poems, and was dashing.

"Uncle is really a lot. ”

After several female elders, it was finally the turn of the last person, the deputy valley master Cui Yi.

Cui Yi smiled and said expectantly: "I don't know what poems my uncle wants to send me?"

After hundreds of glasses of wine, Tang Fengyue was not drunk, but her spirit was excited. Looking at Cui Yi, who had a plump body, melon seed face, and a pear vortex when he smiled, there was a little more fiery meaning in his eyes.

"I'd better punish myself with three glasses. ”

Tang Fengyue said.

"Hmph, okay, your uncle, do you want to bully me?"

Cui Yi tucked a strand of black hair behind his ear and pretended to be angry.

The people of the Valley of Flowers have always been skilled. Cui Yi is approaching the age of forty, and he doesn't even look thirty years old, his young and beautiful appearance, coupled with his mature and provocative style, is very lethal to men.

Tang Fengyue smiled evilly: "I'm afraid that if I say it, Aunt Cui will beat me." ”

Cui Yi said: "People are not so petty, you say it." ”

Tang Fengyue pretended to groan, and said: "There is a demon queen in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and she smiles and charms the heart of a man. The clouds and twin peaks are broken, and a big gourd is born under the willow!"

"Poof!"

After reading a limerick poem, the laughter of many women and the shouts of protest immediately sounded.

Cui Yi was stunned, looking at himself as the most magnificent twin peaks in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and his big ass that was about to be torn, his face was flushed, and he said angrily: "Good uncle, I fought with you!"

As soon as the palm of his hand was stretched, a palm slapped towards Tang Fengyue, shaking the night sky.

Tang Fengyue dodged left and right, and didn't forget to smile and said, "Aunt Cui, you can say that you won't beat me, why do you go back on your word again?"

Cui Yi suddenly stopped and changed to a smile: "Uncle, don't be complacent, you have a good feeling tonight." ”

Seeing her weird smile, Tang Fengyue felt that something was wrong in her heart.

After a 'turmoil', the women naturally revealed it and chatted happily.

"Uncle, come with me. ”

When the time was near, Cui Yi suddenly got up. Tang Fengyue thought to herself that she had to settle accounts with herself, but there was no pause in her movements.

The two came to the courtyard of the hundred flowers and two sisters.

The two-story attic in the courtyard is actually plastered with red happy characters, and the house is brightly lit and silent.

Tang Fengyue's heart was beating faster and faster.

"Uncle, you must be very strange, why didn't Lily and Begonia show up tonight? Alas, they insisted on marrying you who died three years ago, and now that you have come back safely, you should always give them an explanation. ”

Cui Yi looked loving, and then became very serious: "In terms of power, our Baihua Valley is only third-rate. In terms of beauty, lilies and begonias may not stand out among the women you see. In terms of talent, they are only in the upper middle. But I hope you, uncle, don't let down those two poor children. At least, they love you no less than any woman!"

Tang Fengyue was shocked, remembering the second daughter's affection for the sea, bowed to Cui Yi and hugged her fists and said: "Aunt Cui, Tang Fengyue swears to the sky, if I dare to live up to Lily and Begonia in this life, I will never be humane." ”

Cui Yi is angry and funny, this damn little pervert!

"Well, they're yours tonight, you have to cherish them and save your own waist. ”

Cui Yi's seductive eyes turned around somewhere in Tang Fengyue, twisting her big ass and leaving.