The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1703 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (51)

Ling Ruoxu was inexplicably flustered, he thought that Qingmei's going to the capital to treat the prince's heart disease was enough to worry him, who would have thought that even a crazy white-haired old man would come to rob him!

Ling Ruoxu took the little fox's hand and angrily yelled at the white-haired old man almost very unhappy.

"Let's go! You're not welcome here! If it wasn't for your gray temples, I'd have my servant come over and drive you away!"

The white-haired old man was not afraid at all, but smiled proudly.

"Ignorant child, your eyelids are too shallow, don't delay the future of other girls' families!"

Needless to say, at this moment, the old man who looked a bit crazy became serious, his eyes were piercing, and his behavior really had a bit of mysterious temperament of an outsider.

He put the bowl in his hand on the ground, and then seduced Su Qinghuan.

"Little girl, although the man next to you has a good-looking appearance, he just has a beautiful skin. In the cultivation world, what kind of beautiful man is not easy to come by? You have to think carefully about it."

"Even if you are not in the mood for love, since you practice medicine to save people, you should go to cultivate immortals. From now on, you can easily refine a panacea, and you can live and die, flesh and bones!"

"Tomorrow is your big wedding day. If you regret it, you will wait for me under this wisteria flower tree at Yinshi tomorrow, and I will take you to ask about longevity! What ordinary love, what kind of marriage between men and women, how can it compare with the marriage with the wisteria?" The fight for life is coming happily!"

……

The little fox seemed to be shocked by this shocking speech, she stood still, her lips moved for a long time, but she was unable to say anything.

When the white-haired old man saw Su Qinghuan's distraught appearance, he knew in his heart that she had been shaken, so he laughed, stroked his beard and walked away.

When Ling Ruoxu saw Su Qinghuan staring blankly at the old man's leaving back, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart, as if being stabbed by a thin needle.

The young man in white couldn't stand the pain anymore, he pressed the little fox's shoulder almost indignantly, and scolded her in a low voice.

"Qing Huan, have you really been bewitched by that quack warlock? People like them are simply out to cheat money! If he really cultivated immortality and asked, how could he come to beg for water like a mortal?"

When Ling Ruoxu thought of the way the old man mocked him earlier, he secretly hated him.

But Ling Ruoxu didn't suffer from being belittled by others, but was afraid that Su Qinghuan would really listen to the slander and abandon him.

……

The little fox was so shaken by Ling Ruoxu that his bones almost fell apart, but seeing the fragility and worry in Ling Ruoxu's eyes, the little fox felt very happy again.

Little by little, she tore off the hand of the young man in white that was on her shoulder.

"Ruoxu, do you know? In your eyes, the white-haired old man is a liar, but he was right. I was indeed born in a cloudy year."

"..."

Ling Ruoxu's face turned pale, and he almost quickly denied it.

"So what? You are a well-known beauty in Lingshan County, and you are good at healing people. I'm afraid someone has already secretly asked about your birth date?"

Su Qinghuan lowered her eyelashes and shook her head in disbelief.

"No, you're wrong. Even you only know when my birthday is. How could you know that I was born on a cloudy day? That white-haired old man does have some tricks."

As he said that, the little fox's eyes drifted to the water bowl that was placed on the ground by the white-haired old man. The pattern of the blue and white porcelain was so familiar, it was clearly bought in her shop earlier, and there was no way it could be a trick.

"..."

Ling Ruoxu followed the little fox's eyes, and saw that Su Qinghuan's sight was the bowl that he used to hold water in, and the complexion of the young man in white turned a little paler in an instant.

His face was as white as snow, and even his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

"Qing Huan, even if that person is really capable, do you believe in the myth of life and death, human flesh and bones? If it is so easy to cultivate the truth, the emperors and generals of all generations would have gone to cultivate immortality long ago, so how could it be our turn? This kind of common people?"

"Or have you been shaken by him, determined to abandon me, and leave alone?"

……

Because of being too excited, Ling Ruoxu's lips lost all color.

He stared at her fixedly, the sun was shining brightly at the moment, and the summer wind was still hot, but Ling Ruoxu felt that someone had poured a basin of ice water over his head, and the bone-chilling chill spread all over his body.

He was waiting for Su Qinghuan's answer.

And the little fox recalled the real situation of the original owner, and soon smiled at Ling Ruoxu in relief.

"Ruoxu, why are you so excited? We have known each other since we were young, and you have helped me, how can I live up to your sincerity?"

"What's more, we are going to get married tomorrow. This quack warlock is just a small incident. Don't take it too seriously. Go back quickly. Tomorrow you will come to welcome me with a big sedan chair and welcome me!"

"..."

Hearing the little fox's comfort, Ling Ruoxu's face finally warmed up a little bit, but he thought that the little fox's opening and closing of his mouth was the grace of salvation, and his nose couldn't help sour. Could it be that in her eyes, the relationship between her and him Only when you were young, was the kindness of helping you the most important?

……

Ling Ruoxu's thin lips moved, he wanted to ask the little fox what he was thinking, but seeing the cold and beautiful face of his sweetheart, he suddenly didn't dare to ask again.

She is so nice.

What if she really wanted to marry herself just to repay the grace of saving her life?
Could it be that after heartache, he directly chooses to let her go free?
Cute is selfish and possessive.

He can't.

Even if the little fox married him because of gratitude, he would never let go.

Life is more than love at first sight, he can love her thousands of times after marriage and make Qingmei truly fall in love with him.

……

"Okay, then I will definitely come to marry you tomorrow, and you will wait for me obediently."

"Okay, then you should go home earlier. The bride-to-be is not supposed to meet the bridegroom the day before she gets married. If someone else sees it, I'm afraid they will talk about it."

The little fox nodded slightly.

Ling Ruoxu bid farewell to the little fox, and he was about to reach the corner, but the young man in white couldn't help but turn his head three times.

And Qingmei is standing under the wisteria tree, her facial features are not very clear, but the corners of her clothes flutter in the wind, flowing like a fairy.

Ling Ruoxu was suddenly panicked, he almost wanted to run back and take her back to Ling's house today.

hide her.

All to him.

No one can see.

Ling Ruoxu's mind was in a mess, and he actually ran back again.

His throat is hoarse.

"Qing Huan, why don't you go back to Ling's house with me today? Okay?"

The young Lang Feng is as godlike as jade, but only humble prayers remain in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)