Master, supreme

So, there is nothing to say. "Emperor Ying Zhao looked a little tired.

Looking up at Xiao Wenqu, he half-jokingly and half-seriously teased, "Maybe he's still from the same school as you."

Xiao Wenqu was silent when he heard the words.

According to Emperor Yingzhao, the national teacher was named Si Xinyi.It was from the generation of Emperor Yingzhao's father that he stayed in Qi Qin State.

Later, because of an agreement, he continued to stay in Qiqin to assist Emperor Yingzhao in governing the government.

His prestige and ability are higher than that of Emperor Ying Zhao. It can be said that Emperor Ying Zhao was cultivated by him.

At the beginning, Emperor Yingzhao also respected and loved him, but the master of the state teacher stretched his hand too long.Emperor Ying Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, and finally broke with him.

As Yue Chuanxiong listened, he felt somewhat clear in his heart: "Could it be that Master Guoshi wants to usurp the throne?"

"Uh..." Emperor Yingzhao pursed his lips and shook his head with a complicated expression: "That's not the case. If he wants to be emperor, all civil and military officials will unanimously support him if he spreads the word. So he doesn't need to seek to usurp the throne. "

"Has he been 'loved' to this extent? Yue Chuanxiong couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

A minister with such a high level of support among the people, how could Emperor Yingzhao, as the emperor, be able to rest easy and sit back and relax.

But Emperor Yingzhao was really relieved at first. After all, although Si Xinyi was despicable, he did not envy the rich and powerful.Speaking of this alone, Emperor Ying Zhao still admires him.

"I don't mind that his prestige is higher than mine." Emperor Yingzhao lowered his eyes and said, "Without him, I would not be able to be the emperor, and I would not be able to learn how to govern the country. Later, because I don't know martial arts, I begged him to do it." Master is learning swordsmanship. It's just that he is a cultivator, and what he taught me is also the cultivation method of immortality, and he hasn't told me yet."

Emperor Ying Zhao said with a distant look on his face.

"I have good talent, and I practice very well. But I don't know anything about exercises. Later, the national teacher took advantage of my ignorance and coaxed me to insert his own lifeline into my body. I don't know much about it. Didn't know."

Yue Chuanxiong was a little surprised when he heard the words: "Why did he insert his lifeblood into His Majesty's body?"

Emperor Ying Zhao was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I only know that from now on I have the same root as him, and I will die when he dies. When I broke up with him, I pierced his chest with a sword, and he took this Things tell me.

I thought he was lying to me, just to make me show mercy.But then he woke me up in this valley, and I had to believe it. "

"Then His Majesty really faked his death more than ten years ago?"

"Forget it, it doesn't count." Emperor Ying Zhao sighed and looked at Concubine Xian: "When I died, I really thought I was dead. It wasn't until I woke up from this valley that I realized that I was still alive.

But I can't get out.Si Xinyi has set up a barrier here, so I can only live here, day after day, year after year.

The only one who could see the contact was Si Xinyi.Although he didn't let me go out, he didn't treat me harshly either.I didn't know his intentions, I wanted to escape but couldn't, so I had to ask him. "

Emperor Ying Zhao was silent for a while when he said this.Concubine Xian looked at him worriedly: "If Your Majesty doesn't want to say it, then just don't say it."

Yue Chuanxiong frowned upon hearing this, wanting to refute.Xiao Wenqu raised his hand to stop him.

"You don't have to force it."

Yue Chuanxiong pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Emperor Ying Zhao showed a sarcasm smile: "It's not that there is anything he doesn't want to say. It's just that the reason he told me was too funny."

"He said he liked me. That's why he tied my fate with him. As long as he doesn't die, I can't die.

I don't like him, and he keeps me here.And told me that Nan Xing is dead, and my relationship with Nan Xing has ended in this life.

Even if I don't like him anymore, I will always have different feelings for him in ten, twenty, or even 20 years.I don't know what to say, I think I'm already numb. "

……

Concubine Xian was shocked when she heard this result.She had never thought of this possibility, and felt a pain in her heart at the moment, she raised her hand to caress Ying Zhaodi's cheek.But he forgot that he was just a wisp of soul, so he was in vain.

Emperor Ying Zhao looked sideways at Concubine Xian, and shook his head reassuringly.Then he lowered his eyes and said to Xiao Wenqu: "I have lived here alone for more than ten years, and Si Xinyi often visits me. But it happens that he has something to deal with in the past few days and he is not in this valley. But because you destroyed Now he has received the news and is about to rush back."

He didn't look at the master and apprentice, he didn't want to see the complicated expressions on their faces.He also didn't want to care about how these two outsiders would see him.

Because he knew how unbelievable it was that Si Xinyi would fall in love with him.

After all, he is a man, and Si Xinyi is also a man, and both of them are men. In this age of not so open-minded, this is such a contemptible thing.

However, what he didn't know was that Xiao Wenqu and Yue Chuanxiong didn't show much shock.

Needless to say, Xiao Wenqu, the successive changes have improved his ability to accept a lot.

Simply put, he's used to it.He was just thinking that there are such monks in the world of cultivating immortals, who are selfish and don't care about other people's feelings, and are deeply trapped in emotional barriers, which are no different from demon cultivators.

Not to mention Yue Chuanxiong, after he finished listening, he looked at Immortal Qionghua with gloomy eyes, his heart pounding.

He felt that he saw his shadow in the story of Emperor Ying Zhao.

A crazy and crazy shadow who can't get what he wants.

……

Several people had their own thoughts in their hearts, and after being quiet for a while, Emperor Ying Zhao thought for a while as if he had made up his mind, and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Wenqu: "Before Si Xinyi comes, I have one thing to ask the Taoist priest. "

Xiao Wenqu nodded upon hearing this: "Your Majesty, please tell me."

"Also ask the Taoist... to kill me. Send me and Nan Xing to reincarnation together. I want to meet Nan Xing again in the next life and become husband and wife."

"It's not difficult." Xiao Wenqu pondered for a moment: "It's just that His Majesty is tied to the fate of that national teacher, how can I kill you."

"Daozhang, you can do it." Emperor Yingzhao looked at Xiao Wenqu with burning eyes: "I know, you can do it."

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu nodded: "In this way, you may be wiped out."

"I don't care. As long as there is a one in ten thousand chance, I am willing to try."

"Your Majesty—" Concubine Xian was both moved and worried.

"Xing'er, wait for me." Emperor Ying Zhao said softly, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Wenqu without blinking, with a firmness that cannot be ignored on his face.

"Uh..." Seeing this, Xiao Wenqu was silent for a while, then nodded, "Okay. Pindao is willing to try."

"Thank you, Daoist." Emperor Ying Zhao stood up and bowed to Xiao Wenqu.This was the first salute in his life.But it is relaxed and willing.

Xiao Wenqu clasped his palms together, a spiritual light condensed in his palms.After a while, he put his palm on the top of Emperor Ying Zhao's head, and the silver-white streamer quickly covered Emperor Ying Zhao.

At this moment, a sharp sword suddenly pierced through the air.Yue Chuanxiong heard the voice and subconsciously rushed forward to hug Xiao Wenqu, and the two of them turned around in the air and landed three meters away.

Looking at the sharp sword inserted into the ground, Yue Chuanxiong frowned, although he knew that Qionghua Xianzun would be fine no matter what.But still couldn't help sullen.

"Who!"

A figure dressed in white flew over, stood on the hilt of the sword, turned his back to Xiao Wenqu, and the two looked straight at Emperor Ying Zhao.The figure is slender and sharp.

"Who allowed you to make your own decisions?" He asked in a cold voice.

Emperor Ying Zhao was not afraid of him, and sneered: "I have the right to decide whether to stay or not."

"Don't you think about me? I taught you martial arts and governed the country, and I have lived here with you for more than ten years. If you leave me rashly, I will be sad." Si Xinyiwu said a little disappointed.

"I will only hate you more if I stay here." Emperor Ying Zhao said in a low voice.

"Uh..." Si Xinyiwu was silent when he heard this, and looked at Concubine Xian who was beside Emperor Yingzhao, as if he thought this woman looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.It was only after a while that I suddenly realized.

"It turns out that you came here first with someone. No wonder my Gentiana Qin wants to leave me."

Xiao Wenqu listened to the two of them talking, and also guessed who the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was.Then he walked out of Yue Chuanxiong's arms and asked in a clear voice.

"Your Excellency is Si Xinyi, Qi Qin's national teacher?"

"Uh..." Si Xinyi nodded upon hearing this, and looked back at Xiao Wenqu.All kinds of complicated emotions floated up and down, and finally turned into a touch of emotion and sigh.

"I know who you are. You are Qionghua Xianzun Xiao Wenqu. I knew you when I was in Chaoling Realm. My cultivation is not as good as yours." Especially after he betrayed Chaoling Realm.

He has already slacked off: "As early as ten years ago, I knew there would be such a day. I just didn't expect that the person who broke my dream was actually you.

If it is not necessary, I am not willing to fight with you, but now it is out of my control.I just want Gentiana to stay, that's all. "

After saying that, he flew down from the hilt of the sword, the sharp sword turned into a stream of light and returned to his hand, and then quickly stabbed at Xiao Wenqu.

Seeing this, Yue Chuanxiong wanted to step forward to fight, Xiao Wenqu's face remained unchanged, and he simply pushed Yue Chuanxiong away a little.Turn around and go towards Si Xinyi.

Emperor Yingzhao seemed to want to stop it from the rear, but it was obviously not a battle he could participate in.Therefore, he had to stay in place with Concubine Xian and wait and see what happened.

But in a quarter of an hour, the battle situation came to an end.A silver-white spiritual light knocked Si Xinyiwu down from the air, Xiao Wenqu's sleeves breezed to the ground slowly.Not even the mahogany sword was drawn.

Si Xinyiwu held his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground looking at the sky as if deflated.

"I really can't beat you." He originally wanted to fight desperately.He believed but didn't believe the ending predicted by the divination more than ten years ago, but he still had some hope in his heart.Now I have to believe it.

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85. Gathering and Separation

Seeing that the beating was over, Yue Chuanxiong hurried forward to hold Xiao Wenqu's elbow, feeling overwhelmed with tension;

Seeing that the beating was over, Yue Chuanxiong hurried forward to hold Xiao Wenqu's elbow, his nervousness was palpable: "Master, are you alright?"

Xiao Wenqu nodded slightly: "It's nothing."

Si Xinyi swallowed the blood foam in her mouth, and gave Yue Chuanxiong a look with unknown meaning.After a while, he retracted his gaze and sat up on his knees.

Seeing that Xiao Wenqu was fine, Emperor Ying Zhao also breathed a sigh of relief.He stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Thank you, Daoist, for your help."

"Your Majesty is polite." Xiao Wenqu returned a salute, then turned to look at Si Xinyi: "You have one more chance, which is to release the life contract with Emperor Ying Zhao by yourself. You can spare your life if you are so poor."

Si Xinyi closed her eyes when she heard the words: "You kill me. Even if I die, I won't let go of Gentiana Qin."

Emperor Ying Zhao listened to it for a while, feeling a little anxious.He couldn't help but grabbed the sand at his feet and threw it towards Si Xinyi.

"How can I be sorry for you, you want to treat me like this?"

Si Xinyi accepted it abruptly: "You didn't apologize to me. All this is just my wishful thinking. But let me let go, unless I die."

Concubine Xian witnessed the whole process from the side, feeling sad in her heart: "Your Majesty...the concubine does not want you to take risks, you should be well...live on. If there is a chance, the concubine will come to you again in the next life."

"But I... am already tired." Emperor Yingzhao lowered his eyes and said weakly.

Yue Chuanxiong suddenly had some different feelings about this matter.He frowned and looked at Si Xinyi: "How can you really like the love you force like this? What qualifications do you have to say it? People like you are not worthy of talking about love."

"Uh..." Si Xinyi raised her eyes when she heard the words, looked at Yue Chuanxiong for a while, then sneered and said in a low voice, "How much better are you to me?"

From the first time he saw Yue Chuanxiong, he realized that this Yue Chuanxiong might be of the same kind as himself.

Their eyes all looked the same, cold and hot, ruthless and passionate.

Yue Chuanxiong didn't know why, just hearing his words, he seemed to be stunned.Thin lips pursed slightly and took a step back.

The communication between the two of them did not cause much movement.Xiao Wenqu is still waiting, waiting for Emperor Zhao's choice.Is it life or death, or, life is better than death.

Si Xinyi didn't want to take the initiative to terminate the life contract, so he could only force it by himself.It's okay if it succeeds, but if it doesn't, Emperor Yingzhao's soul will be damaged, and it is very likely that his soul will be scattered in the end.Therefore, this is the result that Emperor Ying Zhao must consider.

"My choice is still the same as at the beginning." Emperor Ying Zhao looked at Xiao Wenqu and said, "I want to leave here, I want to be reincarnated. Even if it ends up in ashes, I will not hesitate."

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu pondered for a moment: "Okay."

When Si Xinyi heard about Emperor Zhao's decision, she lowered her eyes and tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword.

When Xiao Wenqu put his palm on Qin Jia's head again, he suddenly raised his sword with the last of his strength, and stabbed Xiao Wenqu in the back.

Xiao Wenqu closed his eyes and didn't look at him, he only raised his sleeves slightly when he came over.

However, before Si Xinyi took half a step closer to Xiao Wenqu, she suddenly felt a chill in her back and a pain in her chest.A bloody light flashed in front of his eyes——

Si Xinyi stared blankly at the sword blade piercing through her heart.With blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he turned his head stiffly to look at Yue Chuanxiong behind him.

Yue Chuanxiong dropped the spirit sword expressionlessly, the blood still flowing from the tip of the sword fell into the dust, splashing bits and pieces of red light.

"You..." Si Xinyi seemed to want to say something, but the gushing blood blocked his throat, making him speechless.

In the end, he had to fall limply on the ground, turned his head to look at Emperor Ying Zhao with the remaining strength, and smiled vaguely.The laughter was so desolate that even the ghost, Concubine Xian, felt a little creepy.

"A mortal weapon... can't hurt me..." Si Xinyi said weakly, as if there was still a little bit of luck in her heart.

Yue Chuanxiong flicked the sword when he heard the words, a stream of light flashed, and his expression was a bit playful: "But it's a pity... this is the spiritual sword for the spiritual realm."

"Uh..." Si Xinyi spat out another mouthful of blood, but did not speak again.He seems to have accepted the reality, feeling life passing from his body.

……

Si Xinyi was dead, and Emperor Yingzhao, who was closing his eyes to ask Xiao Wenqu to release his life contract, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.Seeing this, Xiao Wenqu withdrew his hand.

Concubine Xian stepped forward and asked nervously, "How are you doing, Your Majesty?"

"Uh..." Emperor Ying Zhao didn't speak, but just raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, seeing a hand of blood, his pupils trembled, as if he understood something, he shifted his gaze to Si Xinyi who was lying not far away.

"he died?"

Xiao Wenqu nodded.

Emperor Yingzhao was silent for a while, and then said after a while, "I feel my internal organs seem to be festering."

"Your Majesty has made a life contract with Si Xinyi. As long as he doesn't die, His Majesty will not die no matter what. But as long as he dies, His Majesty's body will quickly weaken until he dies."

However, Emperor Yingzhao wanted to die, so killing Si Xinyi was also an option.

But Xiao Wenqu didn't want to kill people, and Emperor Ying Zhao didn't mention this method, so the two tacitly ignored it.It's just that Yue Chuanxiong made the first move.

It's... well done.

Emperor Yingzhao's body depleted very quickly, and he was already dying within a stick of incense.

Concubine Xian couldn't touch him, so she knelt and sat quietly waiting to win Emperor Zhao.Emperor Ying Zhao looked very painful, the pain of festering internal organs was definitely not something ordinary people could bear.

But he was biting the bullet and holding on, biting his lip with a pale face, holding his breath without letting out a moan.

Xiao Wenqu watched silently for a while, the spiritual light in his palm covered Ying Zhaodi's whole body.

Emperor Ying Zhao only felt warm all over his body, and there was a silver-white light guiding him before his eyes, which made his frowning brows relax.

Seeing this, Yue Chuanxiong stepped forward, glanced at Emperor Ying Zhao who was already lifeless, and then turned his gaze to Xiao Wenqu.

I don't know what kind of mentality I have, I asked solemnly: "Master, do you have pity for winning Emperor Zhao?"

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu took Emperor Yingzhao's soul into Yu Peili: "He is always a miserable person."

"Then what does Master think of Si Xinyi?"

Xiao Wenqu glanced at Yue Chuanxiong when he heard the words, vaguely knowing what he wanted to ask.Then he said in a cold voice: "It is still forgivable for heaven to do evil, but for self-inflicted evil you cannot live."

"Uh..." Yue Chuanxiong's eyes fluttered when he heard this, and after a while, he nodded slightly: "The disciple knows."

The concubine Xian's thoughts were all on Emperor Ying Zhao, seeing Xiao Wenqu put the soul of Emperor Ying Zhao into the jade pendant, she made a reverent gift to Xiao Wenqu, and then consciously put it into the jade pendant.In this way, the two of them got their wish and got together in the jade pendant.

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86. Complete the task

Xiao Wenqu and Yue Chuanxiong also held a funeral for Si Xinyi.They cleared a clearing among the luxuriant flowers, and the healthy

Xiao Wenqu and Yue Chuanxiong also held a funeral for Si Xinyi.They cleared an open space among the luxuriant flowers and buried Si Xinyi in this paradise-like valley.Such a beautiful place to live does not mean that he has been wronged.

Then, the two found another high mountain, and after dark, they pointed the jade pendant in their hands at the moon.

The figures of Emperor Yingzhao and Concubine Xian gradually appeared in the air, and the two bowed to Xiao Wenqu together, and after expressing their gratitude, they looked at each other with a smile, followed the guidance of the blood light hand in hand, and reincarnated up.

In this regard, Xiao Wenqu's mission this time can be regarded as having a perfect ending.

"Master, what are we going to do next?" The cool wind on the top of the mountain blew Yue Chuanxiong's hair, scratching his cheeks itchy.It made his thoughts stagnate, and he looked at Xiao Wenqu with a dazed expression.

Xiao Wenqu lowered his eyes when he heard the words, as if he was thinking: "Since the task is completed, let's go back to Fuyu Mountain earlier."

"Going back so soon?" Yue Chuanxiong stepped forward with his eyes turned, and gently grabbed Qionghua Xianzun's sleeve: "Master, don't you want to experience more about the customs and customs of the world?"

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu glanced down at Yue Chuanxiong and pulled his finger.Yue Chuanxiong also liked this when he was a child.

But now Yue Chuanxiong was already taller than his master, so it was obviously inappropriate to drag him like this.

"It's rare to come out once. How long do you want to stay? Master listen to your opinion once."

Yue Chuanxiong was flattered when he heard this, but he didn't get carried away, and he didn't dare to say it for too long. After a while, he thought about it and said, "Seven... seven days is okay?"

Xiao Wenqu looked at him quietly when he heard the words, his deep eyes were as calm as an ancient pond: "Yes."

Seven days is not too long.

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Half a month ago Yunyao plunged headlong into the lower realms to look for Xiao Wenqu, today finally the emperor paid off, and she managed to find a clue of Xiao Wenqu in the vast crowd.

In the end, I saw Xiao Wenqu in a place called Liuzhou City in Qiqin's country.Then Yunyao's peripheral vision was not "careful" to see Yue Chuanxiong.

It seems that they are playing and have no plans to leave in a short time.Seeing Xiao Wenqu and the two passing by an embroidery building that was about to throw a hydrangea ball, Yun Yao had an idea and transformed into a maid and sneaked into the embroidery building.

Xiao Wenqu saw this gaudy attic not far away, and also saw many sons looking forward to the second floor of this attic.He was unusually curious.Ask Yue Chuanxiong.

"What are they doing?"

Yue Chuanxiong glanced sideways when he heard the words. He knew what he was doing, but he was not very interested.

But he still smiled and explained to Immortal Venerable Qionghua meticulously: "It is estimated that someone here will throw a hydrangea later. These young masters who are looking at the attic are probably here to propose marriage."

"Since it's a marriage proposal, why throw the hydrangea?" Xiao Wenqu asked again.Is there any connection between these two things?

"Master doesn't know something." Yue Chuanxiong approached Xiao and asked the channel: "Throwing hydrangea balls is a custom in some places. When a girl reaches the age of marriage, it is scheduled for a certain day. This day is usually the fifteenth day of the first lunar month or the fifteenth day of the eighth month. .

Let the suitors gather under the embroidered building, and the girl throws a hydrangea ball. Whoever gets the hydrangea ball can become the girl's husband.

Of course, the girl will usually spot the person she likes and throw the hydrangea on him so that he can pick it up.So it can be regarded as a good story. "

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87. Throwing Hydrangea

Xiao Wenqu heard it clearly: "I used to think that they only believed in the words of their parents and matchmakers.

Xiao Wenqu heard the words clearly: "I used to think that they only believed in the words of their parents and matchmakers, but I didn't expect such a custom to exist in the world. It's a bit interesting."

Yue Chuanxiong smiled when he heard this: "Actually, what Master said is not bad. Most people in the world believe in the words of the matchmaker ordered by their parents, and only the courageous girls who don't care about the world can do this hydrangea throwing thing." will choose to do.

That's why it has attracted the attention and praise of many literati.If Master is interested in this, then we might as well stay and take a look. "

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu pondered for a while with downcast eyes, then nodded after a while: "Okay."

"Look, look, Miss Zhifu is coming out!" A scholar-like person excitedly pointed to the second floor with his fan.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Wenqu raised his eyes and took a look. There were one or two figures shaking slightly in the hollow window sealed with red gauze in the attic, as if they were about to push the window and walk out.

"Miss Zhifu?" Yue Chuanxiong thought of something when he heard the name, and chuckled lightly: "This name is rather elegant." It looks like a firework girl.

A moment later, there was a creaking sound in the attic of the Xiulou, and a slender, bright woman wearing a veil and wearing a water-red dress pushed open the window and came out.

The little maid who was accompanying her was beaming and holding an exquisitely crafted hydrangea on a tray. She glanced at the eagerly awaited son downstairs and smiled softly.

"Miss, look at them."

Miss Zhifu turned her beautiful eyes when she heard the words, and glanced at the people downstairs, her gaze paused in the corner, and then she smiled ambiguously under the veil with her lips drawn.

Xiao Wenqu noticed the gaze of the girl Zhifu, and frowned slightly.He clearly didn't know this girl Zhifu, but somehow he felt a sense of familiarity in her.

"Min Ning."

Yue Chuanxiong was stunned when he heard Master's call, and hurried forward to respond: "Master, what's the matter?"

"Let's go first." Stay and stay for fear of causing trouble.

Yue Chuanxiong felt puzzled when he heard this, but he would never object to Qionghua Immortal Venerable's decision, so he nodded: "Okay."

The "Miss Zhifu" on the attic saw that Xiao Wenqu was about to leave, so she hurriedly took a step forward.

With a random idea, without thinking, he threw the hydrangea in his hand at Xiao Wenqu's body——

Everyone downstairs stretched out their hands and watched the gaudy hydrangea throw a perfect arc in the air and land on the person in white in the corner.

In an instant, the surroundings were extremely silent, and after a while, everyone seemed to realize that they looked at each other, and then there was an uproar.

"These two cheated! When did they stand here?"

Xiao Wenqu was also a little baffled, looked down at the hydrangea on the ground, and then at the people in the attic.The frown deepened.That subtle sense of familiarity is getting heavier.

"Master..." Yue Chuanxiong called Xiao Wenqu with a sour heart, reminding him of his existence.

He clearly noticed something was being thrown towards him for the first time, and he stretched out his hand to stop it vigilantly, but he didn't expect that the hydrangea seemed to have consciously passed him and flew towards Qionghua Immortal Venerable...

Obviously, this hydrangea is aimed at Master.

Yue Chuanxiong sighed with some taste.It is obvious that he and the master are easy to make in order not to attract attention in the mortal world. Although the two of them did not make themselves ugly, they can definitely be regarded as ugly.

However, what he didn't expect was that it was like this, and there was still someone who wanted to compete with him?Yue Chuanxiong felt depressed, and took a deep look at Qionghua Xianzun.

Then my heart pounded.He suddenly discovered that even if the Qionghua Immortal Venerable didn't have that face that topped the world, he could stand out from the crowd and attract people's attention just by virtue of his demeanor that was like a willow in the spring moon and poised like a morning glow. admire.

Xiao Wenqu calmed down, leaned over and picked up the hydrangea.At this time, the maid in the embroidery building also came down from upstairs, bypassing the aggrieved son and brother.

Successfully surrounded Xiao Wenqu.He said politely and happily: "It turned out that the young master caught the hydrangea, so please come with us, young master."

Seeing this, Yue Chuanxiong suddenly recovered and stood in front of Xiao Wenqu, saying with a gloomy expression, "No, you can't take my master away."

Xiao Wenqu was silent for a while at the back, he wanted to know what was the inexplicable sense of familiarity, so he stretched out his plain white fingers and patted Yue Chuanxiong's shoulder, and said to the maid: "Can my apprentice and I will go together."

"This..." The maid was a little undecided.But Miss Zhifu said that as long as this person can be brought up, no matter what the price is.So the maid nodded: "Okay. Please come with me, both of you."

Yue Chuanxiong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he could go with him.But there is still some imbalance in my heart.

Everyone knows the meaning of hydrangea.This Zhifu girl is afraid that she has taken a fancy to his master and wants to marry his master.

The inner demon hasn't come out to speak for a long time, and now he can't help it: "Your master is really good at messing around."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yue Chuanxiong frowned, "It's clear that someone else's mind is not pure, and they are thinking about my master."

The heart demon was silent for a while after hearing the words: "What you said makes sense. But your master is really too attractive. It would be great if you could lock him up."

Yue Chuanxiong paused when he went up the stairs when he heard this, and then followed Xiao Wenqu as if nothing had happened.

"Miss Zhifu" has been waiting in the attic for a long time.She retreated to the left and right, leaving only one maid standing at the door and telling everyone to let Xiao Wenqu in alone.

Xiao Wenqu hesitated for a while, then agreed.

Seeing this, Yue Chuanxiong looked worried: "Master..."

"Uh..." Master glanced sideways at him, then shook his head: "Don't worry, Master will be fine."

"But—" Yue Chuanxiong took a step forward, staring at Xiao Wenqu hesitantly.After a while, he said: "Master, you know what I mean. If you stay with others for a long time, this disciple will be sad..."

Xiao Wenqu was startled when he heard the words, and looked deeply at Yue Chuanxiong.In just a few seconds, Yue Chuanxiong was so nervous, his back felt cold, and even his hairs were about to stand on end.

"Master..."

……

Xiao Wenqu lowered his eyes and nodded slightly: "You wait outside the house first."

"Yes." Yue Chuanxiong replied in a depressed mood.The fist placed by the side was slowly clenched, the nails penetrated into the palm, and a trace of blood oozes out.

But he didn't show it on his face, he still watched Qionghua Immortal Venerable turn around and enter the wing as usual.

"Miss Zhifu" heard Xiao Wenqu's footsteps when she came in, and immediately changed her sitting position nervously.Raising his hands, he pulled down the curtains on both sides, revealing only a vaguely slim figure.

Xiao Wenqu stood in the center of the wing without looking sideways.A white dress reflects the candlelight, like a piece of warm jade.

"It is the young master who took over... the little girl's hydrangea? Then after getting married, the young master will be the husband of the slave family..."

"Uh..." Xiao Wenqu pondered for a moment when he heard the words.He didn't know if that counted as catching, the hydrangea was obviously smashed by himself.But he didn't want to say more, he bowed slightly and said directly.

"Pimpedao is a person who cultivates the Tao. He has already committed himself to the Tao and cut off worldly cares. He is not suitable to be a girl's husband. I also ask the girl to find another good son-in-law."

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88. Diving

"Miss Zhifu" seemed to laugh when she heard Xiao Wenqu's words.But what came out was Qi Qi Ai Ai: "The young master means... "Miss Zhifu" heard Xiao Wenqu's words like a laugh.However, the words that came out were Qi Qi Ai Ai: "Then, does the young master mean that he doesn't want the slave family anymore?"

what?

Xiao Wenqu slightly raised his eyelashes in astonishment, and shook his head lightly after a while: "That's not what it means. It's just...the poor and the girl have nothing to do with each other."

"Miss Zhifu" didn't seem to understand what Xiao Wenqu meant, so she picked up her handkerchief and began to cry.

"The moment the slave family saw the young master upstairs, they fell in love with him at first sight, and decided that the young master should be the husband of the slave family. Unexpectedly, the young master despises the slave family. The life of the slave family is so hard... er..."

"Girl..." Xiao Wen was at a loss for words for a moment.

"Miss Zhifu" pursed her red lips and cried more and more sadly: "Now the slave family threw the hydrangea on the young master by mistake because of a moment of love, so many people downstairs saw it, I am afraid that this matter has already been spread to everyone.

If the son doesn't want the slave family, what innocence is there for the slave family?

I'm afraid they're even worse than those concubines... Such a disgrace to the family, the slave family might as well die—"

"Miss Zhifu" said, suddenly opened the curtain and ran towards the back window, opened the window and looked back at Xiao Wenqu, tears in his eyes, then turned his head and closed his eyes, facing the sparkling light downstairs decisively. The lake jumped down.

Xiao Wenqu watched her series of actions in a daze, and only reacted after hearing the sound of a heavy object falling into the water, and quickly walked towards the window, and jumped down in an instant.

The people waiting outside the wing room heard two sounds of falling into the water. Although they were puzzled, they didn't pay attention to it because they didn't hear any subsequent sounds.

Yue Chuanxiong lowered his eyes and looked dark, he didn't know what the master and that "girl Zhifu" could talk for so long.

Could it be that they are really discussing about marriage or not.Thinking of this, Yue Chuanxiong suddenly felt hostile in his heart, turned his head and said to the maid, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

The maid was startled by Yue Chuanxiong's face and was speechless, she didn't have time to ask him what he was going to do, she just nodded frantically to send the plague god away.

"You, you go, you go..."

"Uh..." Yue Chuanxiong nodded slightly.

Xiao Wenqu held his breath and dived into the water. The impact of the water surface pulled the hairpin on his head from the smooth hair, and his black hair floated away, like ink smudged in the water, floating in a meandering way. It is soft and lingering like silk.

Taking advantage of the weak light underwater, Xiao Wenqu swam towards the place where "Miss Zhifu" jumped off.

Soon, he saw the figure stretching his limbs and slowly falling in the middle of the lake. After confirming that it was the person he was looking for, he felt relieved and rushed over.

"Miss Zhifu" did not lose consciousness, she did it on purpose, when she heard the sound of Xiao Wenqu swimming over, she opened her eyes a little and looked towards Xiao Wenqu.

Under the deep water, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could accurately identify his slender figure.

What surprised her was that his hair was untied, entangled around his back, like a crabapple flower with ink strokes, vivid and swaying, making the peerless man a little more bewildering for nothing The evil spirit.

That pliable and slender body is more and more eye-catching as it floats up and down in the water light, dancing lightly, like the charming mermaid in ancient legends...

"Miss Zhifu" couldn't hold back for a moment, took a breath and let out a bubble.

Seeing this, Xiao Wenqu hurriedly walked from behind her.