Pouring wine for Jiang Mumu, the head of the Jiang family said, "Try it, Sister Mu. You buried it the year you returned to the clan. How does it taste now?"

She looked slightly moved, took a sip and said, "I remember back then, weren't you very fond of this treasure? Why are you so willing to part with me now?"

He smiled bitterly: "It is true that things change and people change, and the fragrance disappears and the jade dies."

"Zhenniang is gone?" Jiang Mumu asked in disbelief.

The head of the Jiang family poured himself another glass and drank it all before speaking: "I went there a year ago. I heard that I encountered bandits and my whole family died in the mountains."

Jiang Mumu was about to say something when she heard him say: "What I originally thought was that if she had a bad life and divorced, I would risk my life to get her back, but they Husband and wife are in love, and their children are around their knees, so what reason do I have to ruin her life?"

"Jiang Xing, when dad gave you the name, he just hoped that you could live soberly and understand right and wrong. Now it seems that you are still stuck in it. Zhenniang was not unintentional towards you at the beginning. They were obviously in love, but in the end they ended up You should part ways!"

Jiang Xingnu moved his lips to say something, but in the end nothing came out, just like his unspoken thoughts in the evening decades ago.

At that time, Zhenniang was interested in him and specially asked her to go to a meeting in the evening. He went and listened to the girl's charming thoughts, but his legs without feeling under his hands reminded him over and over again that he was a cripple.

I don’t remember what kind of cold words he used to hurt the girl’s heart in the end. Later, the girl he loved put on a red dress for someone else and had a head full of black hair, and he never married.

He knew that she didn't dislike him, but he couldn't deceive him. He couldn't bear to waste the girl's future years with this disabled body, so he had to push her away with his own hands.

Looking at the wine in the glass, he remembered that he had once been impulsive, thinking that they would be together, and he happily buried the wine under the tree, preparing to dig it out and taste it in the future when they were together.

But now...

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but Jiang Xing felt like a girl, emotionally fragile as hell. With Jiang Mumu still here, he tried his best to suppress his emotions. At his current age, he couldn't afford to embarrass this person.

Jiang Mumu stood up, patted his shoulder, and said, "Jiang Xing, please relax your emotions occasionally."

After that, Jiang Mumu left here.

Fang Jingqiu returned to the City Lord's Mansion and saw Mo Xun pacing. He remembered that the City Lord and his senior sister were of the same generation, and she was the senior sister's junior sister, which meant...hehehe.

She suddenly rushed to Mo Xun and said, "Hurry up and call me aunt, Mo Xun's nephew!"

Mo Xun looked at her with a confused face and asked, "Qiuqiu, nothing happened to you, right?"

"Oh, I'm fine. Look, your father calls my senior sister Sister Jiang, and I am her junior sister. Logically speaking, shouldn't you call me aunt?"

Mo Xun decided to ignore Fang Jingqiu's sudden idea.

It was so funny that Fang Jingqiu was already depressed enough that he was regarded as the same as his brother, but now she wanted him to call her aunt?Impossible, absolutely impossible!

He couldn't help but look at Fang Jingqiu with some complaints. When will this little rabbit be aware of other people's thoughts?

Because Fang Jingqiu kept pestering Mo Xun to call her aunt, Mo Xun's original plan to tell Fang Jingqiu about the weeping dew grass was completely forgotten.

The next day, when Mo Xun finally plucked up the courage and decided to chat with Fang Jingqiu, he was dragged to the restaurant by Fang Jingqiu again.

Jiang Mumu originally wanted to go shopping, but she saw a girl who looked like her Qiuqiu dragging a young man into a restaurant.

She raised her eyes and saw that this restaurant was a famous place for "talking about things" in Miluo City. Basically, whenever there was something inconvenient to talk about, they would choose to talk here.

As for the girl who looks like Qiuqiu...

Jiang Mumu decided to take a look. If Qiuqiu was not the best, but Qiuqiu was the best, she would be able to handle it easily if something happened.

The two of them entered a private room and ordered some meals. Mo Xun opened the isolation formation prepared by the store, and saw Fang Jingqiu put another isolation formation plate on the ground, and also posted signs of his own around the room. Recognized spell.

He watched Fang Jingqiu's movements and fell silent. If he remembered correctly, the dewgrass was his family's treasure. Why was Fang Jingqiu more afraid of something going wrong than he was?And he didn't seem to have told Fang Jingqiu that he was going to talk about the weeping dew grass today, right?

After decorating the room, Fang Jingqiu turned around, smiled a little apologetically, and said, "Um...I am a Fu cultivator. I am used to using my own formations. Brother Mo Xun, don't mind...haha..."

There was an aura of embarrassment in the air. Fang Jingqiu wanted to break the embarrassment and sat back down, inviting Mo Xun to eat with him.

only……

"Brother Mo Xun, the food doesn't taste good when it gets cold. The... um, um... cold cucumber in this restaurant is pretty good!"

It was also the first time for Fang Jingqiu to come to this restaurant. Although she ordered the food, she didn't care about the wine. What's more, the food in this restaurant was so deceptive that she couldn't tell what was what.

She had no choice but to mention the only dish she recognized on the table.

Mo Xun was amused by what she said, and he suppressed his laughter again. He didn't dare to say a word, for fear that his laughter would leak out when he opened his mouth.

After all, there is a rabbit to hold a grudge against.

"Qiuqiu, are you going back to the sect soon?" Mo Xun asked.

Fang Jingqiu nodded. Although she guessed what Mo Xun would say next, she still waited quietly for him to speak.

"The weeping dew grass I told you before has matured, but everything in the world has a price, you..."

Fang Jingqiu interrupted Mo Xun and said, "Brother Mo Xun, our brothers are still settling accounts. What do you want me to give you in exchange? I can get it for you as long as it's within my power."

In Mo Xun's impression, Fang Jingqiu had always been a delicate and soft rabbit who occasionally bit people, but he didn't expect that she also had such a side.

He couldn't help but doubt whether his decision was wrong, and he began to hesitate.

"What's wrong? Is it because what Brother Mo Xun wants is too rare?" Fang Jingqiu asked, tilting his head.

Mo Xun shook his head and made up his mind. He looked at her calmly and said, "What I want couldn't be easier for you."

He walked up to her, took her hand and said, "Qiuqiu, are you willing to give me a chance to go further?"

Before Fang Jingqiu could react to what Mo Xun was referring to, the door to their private room was opened by a sword light.

Fang Jingqiu was so frightened that she threw Mo Xun's hand away from her, and several talismans appeared between her fingers.

But when the dust dispersed, the beautiful figure was revealed to be Fang Jingqiu's senior sister.

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