Chapter 133 Choice
The sky was not yet bright, and five figures were walking from Misty Peak, the leading figure was dressed in black robes, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and an extraordinary handsome face.

The four young girls behind them are so pure and refined, their eyes are like lacquer, and there is no difference in appearance except for the clothes on their bodies.

"Master, our Vulture Palace is obviously not far from Xixia, why do we rush to Xixia at this time?"

Mei Jian, who was dressed in a light red dress, asked with a puzzled expression.

"This is because I want to travel in Lingzhou, the capital of Xixia, to see the delicious food of Xixia, and secondly, it is my niece and niece who follow behind my cousin wholeheartedly."

"Since I promised my uncle, I have to send her back in one piece. If I can't do it, wouldn't I be a dishonest person?"

Ye Wuxin opened his mouth to explain, and his light work was not in a hurry, as if he was strolling in the back garden of his home.

"With the master's appearance and martial arts skills, the position of a mere son-in-law must be as easy as picking something out of a bag."

Zhu Jian said swearingly, with strong confidence in Ye Wuxin.

"Hahaha, if I can't marry Princess Yinchuan, you can stay with me forever."

As soon as these words came out, the girls shook their heads again and again.

"The maidservants have been sent to the master by the old lord. They should have followed the master for the rest of their lives. There is no way to talk about whether or not to follow."

Ju Jian spoke, and the other three girls nodded with serious expressions.

"Yes, yes! I made a slip of the tongue, let's go."

Time passed, and three or four days passed. In addition to cultivating the three advanced inner strengths, Ye Wuxin intentionally or unintentionally wanted to blend the three inner strengths.

Along the way, many young warriors and literati rushed to the Xixia Kingdom. If they met acquaintances, most of them would intentionally or unintentionally inquire about Princess Yinchuan's appearance.

If they met unfamiliar people, they would all look at each other with angry expressions, fearing that they would have another competitor.

"My lord, those people are all well-dressed, are they all going to participate in Xixia's son-in-law?"

Lan Jian looked around and asked him in a low voice.

"Poor, rich and powerful, among young people of the right age, who would want to miss this opportunity?"

"Once you become the son-in-law of the Xixia Kingdom, you will be transformed into a real dragon, and you will live a lifetime of glory and wealth, and maybe you can extend it to your descendants."

With a smile on his brow, Ye Wuxin drove his horse slowly into the distance, when a crowd of passers-by saw him going to recruit a son-in-law with four women, their eyes were full of disdain.

He thought that such a flirtatious person still wants to become the son-in-law of the Xixia Kingdom, that means the sun has come out from the west.

In a blink of an eye, it was getting late, and the group rested temporarily in a ruined temple.

Just as the four girls were cooking, a familiar voice appeared.

"Cousin, it's getting late, let's spend the night in this ruined temple for the time being."

Before the words were finished, a familiar young man led everyone into the ruined temple, it was Murong Fu and his party.

"It's really nowhere in life that we don't meet each other. I didn't expect to meet the younger generation here. What a coincidence!"

"That's good, that's good! I won't have to work hard to find you, niece and teacher, how about coming in?"

Ye Wuxin asked with a smile, her tone was full of concern, but her eyes fell on Murong Fu and a group of retainers.

"It turned out to be my uncle. My niece is right. I don't know what's the matter with my uncle sleeping in the wild at night in a wild temple?"

Wang Yuyan bowed gracefully and asked.

"Hey, niece and niece, I came to Xixia for two purposes, and one of them will be solved if I see you."

Wang Yuyan pondered for a moment, then slowly shook her head.

"My nephew doesn't understand, I beg my uncle to clarify."

"My uncle, that is, your grandmother, wants to see you, and her old man speaks, so I, as a junior, will naturally take you back intact."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yuyan's face turned pale, but the retainers behind Murong Fu were slightly overjoyed.

They were worrying about how to persuade Wang Yuyan, trying not to hurt this weak girl who didn't know much about the world, but they didn't expect to meet the new owner of Vulture Palace who they only met a few days ago.

The other party also said that he would take Wang Yuyan back to see his grandmother, which made all Murong's servants who didn't know what to say along the way very happy.

Seeing Wang Yuyan's unwilling expression, Ye Wuxin continued.

"The old man hasn't seen her daughter for decades, and she wants to learn about the situation of the senior sister in recent years from the niece and niece. Does it mean that the niece and niece don't even want to see her?"

"This is me, cousin"

Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu pleadingly, her Adam's apple twitched, she was too anxious to speak.

Murong Fu hesitated, not knowing how to speak.

Ye Wuxin frowned, and said with a half-smile.

"Nephew Murong Xian, you brought your retainers all the way to Xixia, do you mean you want to be the consort of Princess Yinchuan?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yuyan's expression changed, and there was a trace of longing in the expression she looked at Murong Fu.

I hope he denies it, I hope he can admit his relationship with him.

"No, no! What does it mean to be Princess Yinchuan's son-in-law? The position of Princess Yinchuan's son-in-law belongs to our son."

As soon as Bao BuTong opened his mouth, Wang YuYan knew that what she said was absolutely true, if Murong Fu became a son-in-law, then what would she be?
"Bah! As far as your son's kung fu is concerned, if you practice it for 800 years, you may not be able to catch up with my master. You still want to be a son-in-law, what a fool's dream!"

Mei Jian spat lightly, with a very disdainful tone.

Raising his hand to stop, Ye Wuxin continued to ask with a smile.

"I haven't finished talking yet, nephew Murong, are you going to be the son-in-law of the Xixia Kingdom?"

"If you say yes, I will bring my teacher and niece to her grandmother, and promise not to hinder you, you and I will compete fairly."

"If you say no, then I'll pretend I didn't see you, and you take this girl back to the Central Plains honestly, and never set foot on the land of Xixia again."

On one side is the childhood sweetheart, the cousin of childhood sweetheart, and on the other side is the long-cherished wish of the Murong family for generations.

The love of children and the dominance of Wang Tu, the weight of the two are constantly being weighed in Murong Fu's mind.

After a long time, Murong Fu had a look of guilt on his face, and he didn't dare to look at his cousin.

"Since it is an invitation from the elders, there is no reason for the younger generation not to go. I beg the elders to protect the safety of my cousin."

Ye Wuxin twitched the corner of her mouth and said with a smile.

"Oh! You mean that you are unwilling to give up the idea in your heart, and stay and fly with me, my teacher and niece?"

"Well, let's each rely on our own abilities in this battle of son-in-law."

Before Wang Yuyan could open her mouth, a ray of snow hit the vital point on her back.

"Invite that girl over here, don't be rude. Mr. Murong, the temple here is small, there is no room for people from both parties, please find another place."

(End of this chapter)

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