Su Bian Cultivation World

"Palace Master." The attendant came forward and bowed to Han Qianling who was holding the letter, "The Five Colors Pavilion Master, he is here again."

At the banquet not long ago, the five-color pavilion master showed love to their palace master in public. The palace master refused several times, but the five-color pavilion master couldn't understand it.The situation was chaotic for a while, and someone on the side repeatedly provoked and ignited the flames with ulterior motives. In the end, a good banquet became a contest field between the five-color pavilion master and the Shenxue palace master.

——Anyone with a heart can see that it was only natural in the plan for the two of them to start fighting. On the contrary, the marriage proposal of the five-color pavilion master was far beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone watched the battle with their leisure time, expecting the five-color pavilion master to teach this little palace master who did not play cards according to common sense a lesson.Who would have thought that the result of the fight would surprise everyone: Palace Mistress Shenxue not only won, but also succeeded in defeating the enemy with one move, winning is an understatement, very beautiful.

The Hongmen Banquet, which was originally malicious, ended in embarrassment.

Han Qianling, the master of Shenxue Palace, didn't ask for Wu Se Pavilion's position as the head of Qingping Mansion on the spot, but anyone with a discerning eye knew very well that that day would not be too far away.

Qingping Mansion, which has been stable for a long time, is finally about to change.

However, unlike the five-color pavilion that everyone expected to counterattack with all their strength and regain the face of losing in public, the owner of the five-color pavilion has been running to the deep snow palace one after another since that day.

He didn't ask for marriage this time, he asked himself to marry.

All of a sudden, almost all the forces in Qingping Mansion were dumbfounded by this unexpected situation.It was not without reason that they made Wuse Pavilion the head of the Qingping Mansion, partly because the other party's cultivation was really extraordinary, and the other part was because he was so stupid that he could be seen through at a glance, which was quite easy for them to manipulate.

But no one thought that the five-color pavilion master could do this.

Almost every force that got the news was beating their chests: They knew that this wild boar was stupid, but they only thought he was stupid in general. Who knew that he was deafeningly stupid, shockingly stupid, and thunderously stupid!

Now the families no longer have to wait for the dragon to fight, and they can no longer make up their own dreams of being able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.Seeing that the situation where two tigers cannot be accommodated on one mountain has turned into a tiger rolling and begging for a female, the Palace Master Shenxue only needs to nod his head, and the wonderful Five-color Pavilion can be included in his pocket as the pavilion owner's dowry.

Although judging from Palace Master Shenxue's appearance and temperament, he might not accept the five-color pavilion master who is five big and three rough, but what if?What if!

During this period of time, she has been on the cusp of the storm, and the Palace Master Shenxue who has been talked about by everyone never cares about these gossips outside.Hearing the attendant's announcement, he put the scroll in his hand aside and said calmly, "Please come in."

The owner of the Five Colors Pavilion is named Wu Ting, and in Qingping Mansion he used to have an nickname of "no brains", and his main body is a wild boar demon with rough skin, thick flesh and sharp fangs.Many people have maliciously imagined what kind of covetous ugly face he would show on his face when facing Mistress Shenxue's icy face in private, but when he walked in with his head half down, he looked a little listless.

"Sir, Pavilion Master." Han Qianling got up to greet him, and politely made a "please" gesture, his face was still neither happy nor angry, his eyes were as calm as calm water, making it difficult for people to see through him A little bit of emotion.

Wu Ting held a paper beauty lamp in his hand. Looking at the beauty lamp's clothing, brows and eyes, it was exactly Han Qianling's appearance.He carefully placed the lamp on the table, then raised his head to look at Han Qianling, his eyes were pitifully dim: "Master."

When he came here for the first time, he shook open three storage bags with a large capacity, and all kinds of rare treasures, magic weapons and pills were spread out in the whole hall until they overflowed from the threshold. I thought he was here to show off his wealth; the second time he seemed to have learned his lesson, he brought bundles of famous paintings and calligraphy instead of ordinary spirit stones. Beads" scene.

As for the third time, the fourth time... He made a lot of jokes.

But Han Qianling never smiled.

Even the attendants outside the door covered their mouths and couldn't hide it. They squatted on the ground laughing from left to right. The expression of Palace Mistress Shenxue remained calm and indifferent.Except for a sarcastic smile when they first met because his words were too absurd, Palace Mistress Shenxue never gave him any other expressions.

Of course, Palace Master Shenxue is good in every way even if he doesn't move or smile. His appearance is so outstanding, as if carved out of ice and snow with a touch of the soul of the cold moon, even if he has an indifferent temperament, it is enough to make people dream.The reason why Wu Ting is so listless as now is because of another thing.

One thing that Palace Mistress Shenxue never tried to hide from him, nor from everyone.

This palace lord, who is so beautiful and refined, seems to have no emotions or desires, nor a heart.

At first he was bewildered by the other party's beauty, and he was so fierce that he would not hesitate to fly into the flames. At the most enthusiastic moment, he was like losing three souls and seven souls. If he could get the smile of this Palace Mistress Shenxue again, he would be willing to die on the spot.It's a pity that no matter how much he pretended to be stupid and crazy, even if he sacrificed the face of the master of the cabinet, he couldn't make the other party move his face.

Palace Mistress Shenxue had explicitly rejected him several times, but he kept stalking him and pretended not to understand.The palace lord could not speak more than three words, seeing that he had made up his mind, he left a faint sentence, "Pavilion master, please take a closer look."

He "put some in", at first he was fascinated, and then woke up like a dream, until today he is full of regret.

Wu Ting is a real idiot. He was able to live to this day, and he became the head of the five-color pavilion, and even the leader of the Qingping Mansion not only because of his cultivation, but also because of his keen intuition.

Although the outside world has been circulating how Palace Mistress Shenxue "pretends to be sophisticated" and "young and mature", Wu Ting still smelled a dangerous smell from the other party that cannot be ignored after a short period of infatuation.

That smell is not the usual bloody smell from their monster clan. Which monster in the Suzaku Realm has lived to this age and has not seen some blood?Compared with blood, that dangerous meaning is more hidden, sharper, and colder.

Maybe it's from the look of Palace Master Shenxue who treats all the forces in the Qingping Mansion equally, maybe from the way he looks at a big monster and the grass and trees on the ground, maybe it's from his In the action of twirling a command arrow like twirling a cheap building block, Wu Ting was originally full of envy, but finally calmed down.

"This paper light is dazzling, the pavilion master has a heart."

Hearing this, Wu Ting didn't show a look of excitement like beating chicken blood, but his shoulders drooped a little more.

It's like this again, "These rare treasures are valuable, and the Pavilion Master has a heart.", "These calligraphy and paintings are very elegant, and the Pavilion Master has a heart.", "This batch of information is hard to find, and the Pavilion Master has a heart."...This is simply It's like a fixed sentence pattern, just choose a quantifier based on the amount of the gift, and then fill in four words to describe it. The last pavilion master can be replaced by "head", "guild master" and "your Excellency" at any time.

To be honest, Wu Ting was a little skeptical - of course he wouldn't be so abrupt - even if he was holding a pile of shit as a gift to the other party, Palace Master Shenxue would only say something in a flat and polite manner "This pile of shit is extremely stinky, the pavilion master has a heart."

"I'm a big bastard, and I've made jokes for the Palace Master these days." Wu Ting rubbed his palms a little awkwardly, "But I still have one thing I don't understand, and I want to ask the Palace Master."

"The Pavilion Master is too modest, but it's okay to say it." Han Qianling's tone was very polite.

"Old Wu, I'm a rough man, stupid, and inexperienced. But the Wusege family has a big business, and many people want a piece of it. These days, I have been coming to the door to show my hospitality. As long as the palace advocates a mouth, the whole family will be handed over to you. It’s nothing, why isn’t the Palace Master surprised at all?”

His description is considered light, Han Qianling's performance is not only not surprising?A piece of fragrant pancake was brought to his mouth, but he not only refused to nod and open his mouth, he was even stingy with giving half of the color.

"Pavilion Master, don't have to suffer." Han Qianling's next sentence made Wu Ting gasp in shock, but his voice was still polite, courteous, and even humble, "Qingping Mansion is a small place, and Yizhou is not as good as it is." It’s the size of a palm. I got the whole Northland, and it’s like picking something out of a bag. I was surprised and happy, but it’s over.”

Now Wu Ting stared straight at Han Qianling, unable to utter a single word for a while.

After a long while, he reluctantly said in a trembling voice: "Palace, Palace Master..."

"Pavilion master don't have to worry, I have no other intentions for the Five-color Pavilion, you will always be the five-color pavilion master. If the timing is right, you might as well be the Qingping palace master."

The leader of Qingping, the head of Qingping Palace; the difference between the two words is a world of difference.

Wu Ting understood the implication of Han Qianling's words, and swallowed hard: "Then...the Palace Master must be at least the Lord of Yizhou at that time."

He suddenly remembered that when he was a little demon, his father found a rabbit demon to teach him some skills.The rabbit didn't know how to learn the tricks, so he didn't rush to talk about the magic tricks, and shook his head and told him a bunch of nonsense things like "there is a fish in the North, and its name is Kun", and he finally beat him up and threw it away. When he went out of the cave, he was not given a single cabbage.

Now that he thought about it, he felt that he might have beaten him hard. "Chao bacteria don't know the dark age, and crickets don't know the spring and autumn", he was confused when he heard it before, but now he understands the truth.

He couldn't understand why the other party was not tempted by the pancake he brought to his mouth, but he didn't know that his entire pancake was just a snack in the eyes of others.

The five-color pavilion master smiled shyly, recalling that when the two fought against each other, Palace Master Shenxue put pressure on himself like Mount Tai with just one move.The pressure was only for a moment, and he thought he was fainting, but it was not an illusion.

"It was me, Old Wu, who offended me before. From now on, I am willing to die for the palace lord."

After he said this, he looked up to see Han Qianling's expression in a strange way.Even after receiving such allegiance, the corners of Miyuki Palace Mistress's lips never curved up, she just raised her cup and offered him a cup of tea.

"Palace Master, I sent the wrong thing." Wu Ting smiled wryly, and sighed almost desperately: "After all, the beauty lamp is made of bamboo and paper, and there is nothing there. How can I have a heart?"

"Wrong." Wu Ting's eyes widened instantly upon hearing this rebuttal.He thought that the person on the opposite side would only use sentences such as "the master's opinion" to perfuse all the audience.

Han Qianling's slender and slender fingers easily tore through the tissue paper of the beauty lamp. Ordinary people always avoid damage to things that resemble themselves. Don't say that it would be unlucky if their portrait is damaged. He would be a little worried, but Han Qianling just tore apart this beauty lamp that was [-]-[-]% similar to what he described, and there was no sign of intolerance in his actions.

He twisted the candle in the lamp, and the flame burned on his fingertips.Wu Ting found helplessly that Palace Mistress Shenxue's eyes were very gentle at this moment.

He stared at the flames on his fingertips, as if he saw a long-awaited object through the dancing flames. Palace Mistress Shenxue smiled, and slowly answered the question just now.

"The beauty lamp is not empty."

"It has light in its heart."