On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

Xie Qingshu sent Fang Yuan an invitation, you can watch his individual competition, VIP seats.

But Fang Yuan is not very interested, even if he wants to play himself.The individual competition is different from the team competition. In order to compete for the top position on the Rising Dragon Ranking, a large number of elite disciples will participate in the competition. With the gathering of stars, it is difficult for Fang Yuan to squeeze in no matter how hard he tries.

The time for his cultivation is there, and besides, his means of attack are too few.

The Qingfeng Sword Party didn't have any requirements for him to rank in the individual competition. Seeing that Fang Yuan was squeezed out in the second round, Elder Lin still had a long talk with him all night, for fear that he would be overwhelmed.Fang Yuan himself is in a good mood,? Slowly began to prepare gifts.

November [-]th is Mu Qiwu's birthday.

Junior Sister is about to turn 19!

In fact, Fang Yuan is coming soon,? Just in December,? But his birthday is different from the original owner, so there is no sense of reality.According to this setting, Mu Qiwu should be one month older than him,? But Fang Yuan had a previous life, and he lived to be 20 years old in his previous life, so the younger junior sister is the younger sister!

Fang Yuan happily plans to make a cake, and then fold a jar of stars,? Folding stars looks a bit girly,? But he thinks Mu Qiwu should like it.

Mu Qiwu likes exquisite and beautiful things, and Fang Yuan has already noticed it.

No girl can refuse Little Star.

So he grabbed Mo Xiaofan and went to Tianlan City together, and entered the casket shop.Fang Yuan wanted to fold stars out of hard cloth and sprinkle spirit stone powder on them, so that they could be strung together into bracelets after they came out, one star and two uses.

The servant in the vestry shop still recognized him, and went up to him rubbing his hands.

"Hey, Daoist, come here, here is the cloth for the vestments newly purchased from the shop, it definitely meets your needs..."

After Fang Yuan came out, he exchanged three medium-grade spirit stones for a basket of shredded vestments, and thought it was quite beautiful.He was carrying a small basket, and Mo Xiaofan was sitting in the basket, inexplicably feeling like a little girl shopping in the street.

When passing through a street, there was a burst of laughter from a small building.

Fang Yuan raised his head and saw several women upstairs, all of whom were looking at him, with slim figures and bold clothes.One of them was particularly enthusiastic, with his body pressed against the railing, his snow-white chest ready to come out, and he waved at him: "My lord, come up and play~"

Fang Yuan blushed, ignored it, and wanted to walk quickly.

But those teasing voices became louder, some people even looked at Fang Yuan with a basket on his shoulders, covered their lips and said with a smile: "Which family is this little husband, why is it so painful, he came to the street to make clothes for the lady himself? "

Fang Yuan ran away in a rage, and after a while, a woman chased him up: "Fellow Daoist, please slow down!"

This woman was the one who molested the loudest just now, Fang Yuan took a few steps back: "What are you doing?"

The woman laughed so hard that the flower branches trembled, she stopped after a while: "Don't blame fellow Taoist, my Patriarch is here to invite you."

As soon as Fang Yuan heard the title "Master", he didn't want to run away immediately: "I'm only going to be a fool." However, before he could take off, a divine sense locked him like gold and jade, preventing him from moving.

There was a "swish" sound in my ear, which was the opening and closing of a folding fan.

"I'm fat." Xiao Qing said via voice transmission.

……

So after half a stick of incense, Fang Yuan sat down opposite Xiao Qing, without saying a word.

Mo Xiaofan huddled on his lap, a pair of amber eyes stared straight at the opposite side, and the long hair was attached obediently, like a plump pine cone.

Xiao Qing looked away calmly, looked at Fang Yuan's cloth basket: "You still have this hobby."

Fang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore: "This junior gave this to my junior sister!"

Xiao Qing frowned: "Just these rags? Your junior sister may not like it. I'll ask someone to take you to pick them out later. It's better to give them some gifts."

Fang Yuan is so angry that he has lost his shape, and his love rival wants to lend his hand to give something to the little junior sister?Look at these words, how cautious they are, "You can pick some from me", "Your junior sister may not like it".

Fang Yuan held his breath, spoke with action, his fingers fluttered, and a star was folded out on the spot.

Round and fat, lying in his hands, very cute.

Xiao Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her hand to take the star he had just folded, and looked at it for a moment: "Mm, not bad."

"..." Fang Yuan didn't know why his heart was getting worse, he really wanted to snatch the stars back, but he was afraid of being cut by Xiao Qing's claws, so he had to hold back and smashed the stars.

Fortunately, Xiao Qing didn't touch his things anymore.

Fang Yuan didn't understand, did he really just ask him for tea?

There was a lot of people downstairs, but it was quiet here, Mo Xiaofan couldn't help showing his head, pressed his paws on the edge of the table, and jumped onto the table as soon as he exerted his strength.Fang Yuan wanted to bring him back, but Mo Xiaofan had slipped away from the dishes and squatted on the bamboo slum between the two of them.

It was only then that Fang Yuan discovered that there was a small plate on the other side, which seemed to be specially prepared for it.

Xiao Qing: "You demon pet is clever, what's your name?"

Fang Yuan: "His name is Mo Xiaofan, he is my junior brother."

Xiao Qing scratched Mo Xiaofan's chin with interest, then slowly broke a piece of snack and put it on the bowl.Mo Xiaofan lowered his head and took a bite, eating it quickly.

"He's a half-demon? Why didn't he turn into a human form?"

Fang Yuan said helplessly: "The junior doesn't know either." Mo Xiaofan prefers the original form to the human form, except for the time of cultivation, he spends the rest of the time in Fang Yuan's sleeve, especially before he goes out, he will definitely come up to him.

If you can't see it for a while, it will babble non-stop.

The atmosphere was strangely harmonious, Xiao Qing kept feeding her, and Mo Xiaofan was also very obedient, never refusing at all, her fluffy mouth touched the dishes, and there was nothing left.

After a quarter of an hour, Fang Yuan finished folding one color, and was hesitating which color to fold next, Xiao Qing lazily said: "Purple."

Fang Yuan ignored him and chose the shallow lotus root that Mu Qiwu often used.

He folded it very carefully, the tip of his nose was covered with sweat, Xiao Qing looked at it for a while, shaking his folding fan, but he didn't feel bored.

Just watched it all afternoon.

It is rare for him to have such a peaceful life, if Fang Yuan is really his wife and family, and Mo Xiaofan is his child, it seems to be all right.

Xiao Qing suddenly laughed: "You are so hardworking, but your junior sister's birthday is approaching?"

Fang Yuan was vigilant, the seniors forgot to call out: "How do you know?"

"Of course I know," Xiao Qing poured a cup of tea, "When is your birthday? It's not Fang Yuan's, but yours."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yuan's brain suddenly went into a trance, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the cloth on his hand fell off.When he realized it, he murmured uncontrollably: "April [-]th."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Fang Yuan."

"Oh, that's returning the soul from a dead body. It's quite a fate." Xiao Qing's eyes were deep, "Remember, my birthday is on the seventh day of the seventh month. Don't forget to prepare a gift when we meet next time."

Insanity!Fang Yuan bit the tip of his tongue, and finally drove the soul sound out of the sea of ​​consciousness. Before he could recover, he suddenly heard Bai Yiyi's voice downstairs.

"Eldest brother! Elder brother, are you here!" Bai Yiyi held up the student card, trying to sense Fang Yuan's position, "Fang Yuan!"

Xiao Qing took a sip of tea in a calm manner: "This is also your junior sister? Why don't you invite her in and see what happened."

The maid quickly brought Bai Yiyi up. Bai Yiyi was sweating profusely like an ant in a frying pan, but when she came in, she first noticed Xiao Qing on the left.

She froze, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and her hands tightened her handkerchief.

Fang Yuan woke her up: "What happened? Why are you so flustered?"

Bai Yiyi just came back to her senses, with a crying voice: "It's Senior Sister Mu, something happened to Senior Sister Mu! Eldest brother, you should go back quickly, the Gu clan didn't know what went crazy, a young master suddenly appeared, Bringing a few elders and insisting on asking Senior Sister Mu to enjoy some flowers, they haven't come back yet!"

"Elder Lin and the others have already gone to Lan Zhizong, and they comforted me by saying that it's okay, but if it's really just to enjoy the flowers, is it worth such intimidation? The young master of the Gu clan has squinting eyes... Senior brother, will they not?" Will it be detrimental to Senior Sister Mu?!"

There is such a plot in the original book.

The Qingfeng Sword Sect was extremely successful in the team competition, but Mu Qiwu was the only one who turned the tide. His stunning figure not only made Xie Qingshu really appreciate her, but even Yunling and Qin Lan noticed her.

After the match, invitations to date came pouring in like snowflakes, and she rejected them all.

However, there was a direct disciple of a third-rank sect who, regardless of her objections, forcibly took her to Lingshan and wanted to marry her by force.

The original owner was incompetent and furious, and it was Xiao Qing who rescued her in the end.This is also the time for them to make a complete decision—after Mu Qiwu came back, he thought about Xiao Qing day and night. Mo Xiaofan, the protagonist, wandered in the north, but their relationship gradually heated up. The soil is lit everywhere.Three years later, Xiao Qing went to the northern border alone, leaving Mu Qiwu in the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The original owner felt that the opportunity had come again at this time, and harassed Mu Qiwu in every possible way, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qing had only disappeared for a year, and when he reappeared, he was already the first level of Dongxu, killed the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and married Mu Qiwu away .

This time, under Fang Yuan's deliberate arrangement, the Qingfeng Sword Sect became a subsidiary sect of the Shangqing Xianzong, and all those who had malicious intentions were beaten back, so Mu Qiwu could always meditate quietly in the Lanzhizong read a book.

Xie Qingshu's attention also turned to him.

It shouldn't be.

Fang Yuan's mind was completely blank, he didn't even care about his identity being discovered by Xiao Qing, he instinctively got up with his sword and rushed towards Lan Zhizong.

On the way, he suddenly remembered Xiao Qing's words that added fuel to the fire: "Could it be that the young master has taken a fancy to her, your junior sister is going to marry someone else."

...Yeah, the people here are so shameless, even if it is raped, they can be said to be a good match from heaven.

Gu family, what a freshman.

As Fang Yuan expected, he went to the place where the Gu clan temporarily lived in Lan Zhizong, but he couldn't even enter the palace gate, and was thrown out by the guarding elders.Lan Zhizong's Law Enforcement Hall was also pretending to be dead, Fang Yuan was too lazy to talk to them, and flew straight to Shangqing Xianzong's place.

He tightly held the jade pendant in his hand.

He will not let Xiao Qing have the opportunity to get close to Mu Qiwu, nor will he let anyone have the opportunity to hurt Mu Qiwu.

……

……

As soon as the family emblem was lit up, many barriers were opened, and the disciples of the Shangqing Xianzong on both sides performed their salutes one by one.

"Brother Xie just came out of the medicine pool, please—"

Fang Yuan strode forward until the last door opened, and he saw Xie Qingshu standing inside the room with his hands behind his back.

He was wearing a crane robe, turned his head sideways, and said with a smile in his voice, "You are here."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater · Wrong way to tease a wife]

Xiao: Holding tea, waiting for ing

Xiao: Have some snacks and wait for ing

Xiao: Shake the fan, wait for ing

until dusk...

Xiao:?Why not come?

Mo Xiaofan bit hard: Aww!

****

So how will things develop ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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