In City X, six months after Shen Lang went into seclusion, the Qingyun Mountain project was officially completed.
Under He Yongze's arrangement, Yu Xian'er, along with some of her family members, ascended Qingyun Mountain.
In the bamboo forest, Yu Xian'er held an ancient book in her hands, sitting in a rocking chair, leisurely and content, like a fairy in a painting.
Zhao Wuji, dressed in a suit, stood respectfully behind Yu Xian'er, bowed and said, "Mistress, Lady Shuang'er has returned and is currently on her way up the mountain. This old servant would like to ask for your instructions on how to settle Lady Shuang'er."
Yu Xian'er closed the ancient book and said, "Let's settle Shuang'er in the Star-Picking Garden, closer to me."
"Yes, this old servant will take care of it right away."
After saying that, Zhao Wuji silently withdrew.
After a while, a clear and cheerful voice rang out from outside the bamboo grove: "Miss, I'm back!"
Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared next to the rocking chair, half-squatting on the ground, holding Yu Xian'er's arms with both hands, and rubbing against her like a kitten.
Yu Xian'er put down the ancient book, patted Shuang'er on the shoulder, and laughed, "Why are you still so crazy and reckless?"
Shuang'er wrinkled her delicate nose and said haughtily, "I missed you so much, Miss!"
"Alright, you must be tired from your journey. Go and get some rest. I don't need you to wait on me."
Shuang'er shook her head and said, "It's alright, Miss. I slept all the way back on the plane, I'm not tired at all."
Immediately afterwards, Shuang'er nimbly began to brew tea for Yu Xian'er.
"Miss, I heard that the imperial court plans to move all the heavy industries in the south to the interior."
Yu Xian'er nodded: "That's right."
"Has something serious happened?" Shuang'er asked.
"Sigh." Yu Xian'er sighed softly, "Perhaps my husband knows."
When Shen Lang was mentioned, both of them fell silent for a moment.
"Young master, have you not yet emerged from seclusion?"
Yu Xian'er looked worriedly at the entrance to the secluded cultivation room in the bamboo forest, and shook her head, saying, "No."
"Miss, do you remember Li Qiuyu, who was photographed in Chicago a year ago by Dong Xue?"
To ease Yu Xian'er's worries, Shuang'er immediately changed the subject.
"Hmm, I remember Dongxue telling me about this. What happened? Is something wrong?"
Shuang'er picked up a cup of hot tea and handed it to Yu Xian'er, then said with a smile, "After passing the final trial of the Hell Camp, Li Qiuyu killed all the high-ranking members of the Hell Camp in order to protect her innocence."
"That's interesting. And then what?"
Shuang'er took a sip of tea and continued, "Then, after that guy unified the Hell Camp, he led all the Hell Camp assassins in a mass defection."
"And what about Moyu Company?"
"That's right, here comes the main event. Li Qiuyu, leading the members of the Hell Camp, has formed a pure assassin organization called Hell. And she herself uses the alias Meng Po. She is the leader of the Hell organization."
They annihilated the super mercenaries sent by Blackwater to hunt them down, and after escaping the encirclement and suppression of the US army, they successfully broke away from the US, and their strength was recognized by various European countries.
Moreover, Li Qiuyu unexpectedly ran into Michelle. The two seemed to recognize each other as the young master's people. The two hit it off immediately, one in the open and the other in the shadows, turning Europa upside down.
The funniest thing is that Michelle actually spread rumors that the young master was an omnipotent god-king, and even called herself a divine servant under the god-king, making the believers call her goddess. Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter!
Upon hearing this, Yu Xian'er smiled slightly and said, "This Mi Qi'er is quite interesting. I'd like to meet her."
Shuang'er shook her head and said, "Miss probably won't be able to see her for a while. Before returning to China, I sent someone to contact her. This guy said she wants to make the young master a second God in the West. I can't even imagine what the young master's expression will be when he comes out of the pass and finds that he has become God in the eyes of Westerners."
Yu Xian'er covered her mouth and smiled.
The master and servant chatted and laughed, adding a touch of warmth to the otherwise quiet bamboo forest.
After a while, Zhao Wuji walked into the bamboo forest and respectfully greeted the two women: "Madam, Lady Shuang'er."
“Steward Zhao.” Yu Xian’er nodded slightly.
"Zhaixing Garden has been prepared for Madam Shuang'er."
Shuang'er said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao. You've worked hard!"
"Madam Shuang'er, you're too kind. Before my lord went into seclusion, he instructed me to take good care of the household. I will serve the Shen family wholeheartedly," Zhao Wuji said, bowing slightly.
Although Zhao Wuji now resides on Qingyun Mountain as a steward, Shuang'er dares not underestimate him.
Firstly, Zhao Wuji's identity is extremely mysterious, known only to Shen Lang, and Shen Lang has never revealed Zhao Wuji's identity to anyone. Only Shen Lang and the little elf know Zhao Wuji's true identity. This is enough to demonstrate Zhao Wuji's importance in Shen Lang's heart.
Secondly, Zhao Wuji's work with Shen Lang was no different from Shuang'er's. One was the creator of the intelligence system, and the other was the creator of the combat system; both were important members of Shen Lang's current team. In terms of authority, Zhao Wuji's power was in no way less than Shuang'er's.
"Steward Zhao, you've worked hard these past few days." Yu Xian'er said softly, "Now that Shuang'er is back, you can leave the stewardship to her. You should also do the things your husband asked you to do. During his absence, the training of the combat ranks cannot be neglected."
"Yes, Madam."
Zhao Wuji gave a meaningless reply, and then silently retreated again.
After Zhao Wuji left, Yu Xian'er said to Shuang'er, "Shuang'er, contact Bingyan and ask her to come home tonight."
Upon hearing this, Shuang'er's eyes lit up with excitement: "Great, Miss!!! I haven't seen Bingyan for more than half a year."
Yu Xian'er shook her head slightly and said, "I sent Bingyan home to relay my husband's instructions, so don't cause any trouble."
"Hmm~ Alright then..."
At 6 p.m., at Yu Xian'er's call, Xia Bingyan rode in the exclusive military Red Flag vehicle that Yu Xian'er had provided for her and returned to the top of Qingyun Mountain.
After the carriage came to a stop, two maids hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully greeted her, "Madam Bingyan!"
Xia Bingyan nodded slightly: "Take me to see Sister Xian'er."
The maidservant bowed slightly and said, "The mistress and Lady Shuang'er are dining at the Immortal Garden. Lady Bingyan, please follow me."
At the dining table in the Immortal Garden, Xia Bingyan greeted Yu Xian'er and Shuang'er respectfully: "Sister Xian'er, Sister Shuang'er."
Yu Xian'er stood up, took Xia Bingyan's hand, and affectionately pulled her to sit down beside her.
"Bingyan, don't be shy when you get home."
Xia Bingyan smiled and gave a happy "Mmm!"
Shuang'er then sneaked up to Xia Bingyan's side and said with a lewd grin, "Little Bingyan, Little Bingyan, long time no see, I've missed you so much. Let your big boobs touch you!"
As she spoke, Shuang'er's hands reached out to climb Xia Bingyan's breasts.
Xia Bingyan clutched her chest, giggling as she cried out in alarm, "Ah! No, Sister Xian'er, help me!"
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