The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

After hearing Qin Yuan's words, Xingxuan pondered for a moment:

[It is possible, but you have to make the little white dragon in the waves calm down and only love Lian Shan from now on. 】

[Otherwise, given the latter’s deep love for him, I’m afraid he will go dark and try to set up defenses to help the male protagonist kill him. 】

"Ah this..."

A Yuan looked troubled. Dragon nature is absurd, and it is even more difficult for Zha Long to be good.

However, thinking that neither of them ended well in the end, I felt remorseful again.

That's right, although Lian Shan was the male protagonist's confidant, he didn't end well in the end!

The heroine takes advantage of her past and knows about the affair with the romantic, and secretly warns the hero to be careful.

The male protagonist perfectly inherited Qin Yuan's suspicious character and found a reason to kill him directly to prevent future troubles.

After all, human life in "The Lost Immortal" is never valuable!

"Second Senior Brother, in order to prevent you from being photographed as a spicy little dragon in the future, no one will collect the body."

"And in order for Miss Lianshan, who loves you so much, to have a good home, you must be kind to me now!"

"Jie Jie Jie... don't blame the junior sister for being wicked... ahem... cruel and ruthless!"

After frantically pulling, Feng Liuzi, who had already calmed down with Lian Shan, suddenly trembled.

It seemed like a big knife that forced him to rewrite his destiny fell on the back of his neck?

"Yanwan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay..." The second senior brother touched his nose, looked back at the younger junior sister, and found that she had fallen asleep again.

"Huh? Sister Feng, she is..."

"She's fine, too." Feng Liuzi's handsome face darkened, and he pulled the rope tied to the wine gourd and pulled her to his side.

"Oh..." Lianshan didn't ask in detail. He asked out of curiosity: "Yanwan, where are you taking Sister Feng?"

"..."

"Albizia Flower Sect, participate in the Huanhua Festival."

"What! You..." Hearing what he said, Lianshan was about to explode when his eyes fell on the clothes of the two of them.

She asked with a rather strange expression: "Sister Feng is such a womanizer at such a young age?"

The second senior brother looked so poor that Lianshan subconsciously thought that the person qualified to participate in the Flower Festival was A Yuan.

"Ah...right, right!" Feng Liuzi nodded seriously and took the blame directly.

Junior sister, for the sake of my brother doting on you so much, please take the blame for me!

[Note: Tsk tsk tsk...the duo of good and evil...]

"alright."

Lianshan asked tentatively: "Can I follow you?"

Although the Huanhua Festival was a vegetarian feast, the Albizia Huanhua Sect was not a serious place to begin with, and she knew that the libertines had a little bit of trouble with them.

I don't care about your past, as long as you can be more peaceful in the future...

"This…"

Feng Liuzi was a little embarrassed. He was about to say that he couldn't make the decision, so he had to wait for his junior sister's consent.

Unexpectedly, Lao Jin directly used an exclamation point, making Qin Yuan nod!

"!!!"

"Then I will never thank Sister Feng again!" Lian Shan smiled sweetly. The second senior brother was hopeless, and suddenly he felt that the younger junior sister was not cute anymore. Why?

In this way, the two formed a trio, and the romantic wine pot carried the two girls to the Acacia Flower Sect.

When the female disciple from the outer sect saw the annual subscriber coming, she enthusiastically wanted to go forward to greet him. However, seeing that he had brought two women with him, she was sensible and just gave him a wink.

"Yanwan, you..."

"That's for my little junior sister, don't get me wrong."

"Oh…"

Qin Yuan is blamed +1...

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The Huanhua Festival, as the grandest festival of the Albizia Huanhua Sect, is naturally held with great grandeur.

In the main hall, all the guests sit at a separate table, covered by curtains, and beautiful inner disciples serve them with wine and dishes.

But it is worth noting that the inner disciples of the Albizia Flower Sect are different from the outer disciples. They do not climb up from the outer sect, but start to practice the Hundred Flowers Way.

Those who succeed enter the inner gate to continue practicing, while those who fail enter the outer gate and practice the way of harmonizing yin and yang.

Therefore, whoever dares to touch the inner disciples will be turned into flower fertilizer for them to grow flowers within that night.

The outer disciples ushered Feng Liuzi and the others into the main hall. Lianshan had only heard of it, but had never seen such a scene. He kept holding the former's sleeves with his nervous little hands.

The inner disciple serving the wine and dishes looked at them without saying anything, and arranged the two of them at the same table.

This would definitely not be possible if it were anyone else, and they would be considered as breaking the rules and asked to leave, except for the second senior brother...

Not only because of his Bao Nian status, but also because he is the only man who treats the outer disciples of Hehuan Hua Sect as human beings.

Uh…

Then why did you place Qin Yuan at the next table?

A Yuan, who was sleeping at this time, didn't know what happened. The inner disciple helped her from the wine gourd to the soft cushion, and gently fanned her with a flower fan.

"Whose child is this? How come he is prettier than our saint? It's a pity that he didn't join our Hehuan Hua Sect."

The inner disciple responsible for taking care of her thought silently.

"Yanwan, is it really okay for your junior sister to do this?" Lianshan looked at A Yuan through the gauze curtain.

Seeing the inner disciple who was guarding him, Feng Liuzi also moved towards his junior sister, and took a sip of wine without tears: "It's okay, my junior sister is better than ours!"

"Oh..." Lianshan nodded. Seeing that his wine glass was empty, and seeing that the other guests hadn't moved, he filled it up very quickly:

"Don't drink yet...the banquet hasn't started yet..."

"Uh..." The second senior brother blinked and saw her slightly red earlobe. He brushed it away with displeasure and raised his hand to pinch it: "It's up to you."

Due to the distance and the fact that he couldn't see clearly through the curtain, the monk directly opposite the romantic man slowly asked a question in his mind?

He glanced at the ears of the inner disciple next to him, swallowed, and was about to raise his hand to pinch it when a burst of floral fragrance hit him first.

"Thank you, Immortal, for your love, but please don't break the rules of our Hehuan Hua Sect."

"..."

After waiting for a while, a girl wearing a bright red dress, with slender and thick eyebrows, soft and convergent at the ends, and a small and shallow mole under her left eye, walked dignifiedly to the main hall with bare feet.

She is the saint of the Hehuanhua Sect.

Originally, the opening of the Flower Festival should have been presided over by Master, but this time it happened to be that she had not yet come out of seclusion, so the matter fell on her.

"My family has been very busy recently, so I will host this Flower Festival on my behalf. I wish you all a happy future."

As she spoke, she took the wine glass from the inner disciple, and everyone below quickly followed.

"The saint's words are serious, the saint's words are serious."

The girl nodded, and suddenly she caught sight of a figure that was incompatible with the people around her. This person was Qin Yuan, who was sleeping soundly.

When the inner disciples who were guarding her saw the saint looking at her, they covered their mouths and smiled softly, but they did not wake up A Yuan. They couldn't wake her up anyway.

The saint also smiled, and her amber eyes flashed softly when she saw that she was not wearing any shoes or socks.

But it soon disappeared, and the guests drank from the glasses.

[Note: The favorability of the Saint of the Albizia Flower Sect is +1, tsk tsk tsk... there are quite a lot of foot controls here? 】