The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

As he spoke, he took out a thin bracelet, the chain was radiant and made of mother-of-pearl from the East China Sea and Xihe crystal from Zhurong Mountain, it looked like a valuable item.

"You were studying the book earlier and wanted to ask for a carp spar, but unfortunately, that stone has already been taken by my cousin to make swords. I didn't prepare any other congratulatory gifts. I bought this water and fire chain. It should be suitable for you to wear."

"This...it's too expensive, I'm afraid Qiutong won't be able to accept it..."

"How can there be no reason not to accept gifts?" Mo Ran laughed, "What's more, the water and fire chain can also suppress the spiritual power of the fire system, but it is only suitable for women to wear. You wear it on your body, and you will always be with Mr. Nangong in the future, and it will be more or less gentle. Take a look at his spiritual flow, it is a practical thing."

Song Qiutong looked back at Nangongsi, got approval, took the chain with both hands, saluted respectfully, and said softly: "Thank you, Grandmaster Mo."

The four drank tea and sat and chatted for a while.

Chu Wanning cared about Nangong Si's lifelong event, so he asked him to pay more attention to whether all the details of the wedding ceremony have been arranged properly these days, so that there should be no temporary troubles.

Nangong Si drank the tea in two or three sips, tossed the empty cup in his hand for fun, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, Grandmaster, I go to see it every night. I am different from when I was a child. I know some things. You should pay attention. No, yesterday I found that Qiutong’s dress was missing a pearl, so I immediately asked someone to rework it.”

When he talked about the wedding ceremony, there was a bit of shyness on his usually unrestrained face.

He glanced at Song Qiutong and said with a smile, "Qiutong will definitely look good when the time comes."

This sentence fell into the ears of Song Qiutong's former husband, and Mo Ran absently poured himself another cup of tea. Of course he knew that Song Qiutong was beautiful and beautiful, but so what?

Back then when Xu Yingfeng offered sacrifices to the heavens, Ta Xianjun married the first empress of the cultivation world. On the wedding night, the phoenix candles were shining brightly, but he never stayed in the new house.

That night, he drank too much, the red candle was thick, and the tent was drowsy. He picked up the bride's blushing and shy face and stared at it for a while.Before the important ceremony of life, people are always prone to have the feeling of being overwhelmed by the years and the vicissitudes of life, even if they are Ta Xianjun, there will be no exception.

He suddenly felt so unreal, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the charming and bright red in front of him, and fell into the snowstorm many years ago.

When he was naked in the cold wind... when he was about to die of starvation and thirst, and was pitied by someone, when he licked the rice soup scooped up by that person... when he first came to the pinnacle of life and death, feeling uneasy... When he stood on tiptoe and went to fold the moon and under the begonia... When he knelt in front of Chu Wanning and Liu Teng added...

He never thought that one day, he would trample all the immortals and respect the world.

"Husband, what are you thinking?" Her red lips parted slightly, her eyes fixed, her breath was sweet and extravagant, just like his high status today.

He seems to have everything, beauty, status, power...

Now what is he dissatisfied with?

He couldn't think of any dissatisfaction, but he felt very empty, his whole body seemed to be standing on the top of a steep peak, surrounded by only a few low-lying faces, blurred.

He walked among these flattering faces, they praised him, praised him, they knelt to meet him, fawned on him, one face after another was exactly the same.

He heard someone calling him charmingly, with a soft voice like peony petals: "Husband...husband..."

He felt disgusted and disgusted, he wanted to get away from this tide of fans, but this sweet voice engulfed him like sugar water.

He violently pushed Song Qiutong away, and the charming bride was so violent that she fell down on the scarlet dragon and phoenix red couch in the bridal chamber, her hair was trembling with gold, silver and emerald green, her steps were shaking, and in the phantom of jewels, Mo Ran felt that everything was in turmoil. It's so distorted, so unreal, the golden light is like a will-o'-the-wisp, and the bright red candle is like blood and tears.

He felt so disgusted...but he didn't know who he was disgusting, Song Qiutong?Or become like this.

He snatched the door away.

In the previous life, few people in the world knew that on the day of Ta Xianjun's big wedding, Empress Song Qiutong was left out in the cold. She was dressed in golden and red clothes and pushed open the door of the red lotus water pavilion.

He went in, and after a while, the candles in the waterside pavilion were extinguished, and Song Qiutong's newly married husband stayed inside for a whole night.

It wasn't until the evening of the second day that Xue Meng rushed to the pinnacle of death and life to make trouble, Mo Ran lazily opened the door, tidied up his messy clothes, and walked to the front hall with a lustful expression.

What happened in the red lotus water pavilion that night is completely unknown to outsiders.

Saying goodbye to Nangong and Si, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran returned to the other courtyard where they stayed.

Chu Wanning suddenly asked indifferently: "Just now Nangong said that Song Qiutong is good-looking, what are you doing looking at him in a daze?"

Mo Ran said: "I'm thinking about how she looks in her wedding dress."

Chu Wanning still suddenly had a burst of jealousy, he flicked his sleeves, his face was extremely cold: "Don't think about indecent, other people's fiancee, what do you have to worry about."

Mo Ran smiled: "Who said I missed her, I was thinking about her appearance in a wedding dress, that's all. It's not as good as Shizun."

"........."

He wanted to vent his anger, but was caught off guard by the little wolf dog licking his palm.

Chu Wanning's face was white and red for a while, and he couldn't say a decent word for a long time. Finally, he waved his sleeves and said: "The absurd thing about the ghost emcee's illusion will not be mentioned again in the future."

Mo Ran sighed in his heart, it's not that I want to mention it, but you want to ask me, and I don't want to lie to you, praise you for looking good, and be fierce by you.

But being fierce by you also feels very sweet.

Thinking of losing you once, I just feel that being scolded by you so vigorously for a lifetime is like being soaked in a sugar jar, Chu Wanning...

What should I do, I can't not desire you.

The days passed quickly, and one more day, the day of Nangong Si's big wedding was coming.

The Confucianism Sect is already full of guests from all corners of the country, whether it is the young master of the sect, or the Jianghu casual cultivator, or even some wealthy businessmen without spiritual power, all those who did not come in advance will be salted on this day. In front of the main city, for a while, the canopy was like clouds, cars and horses were weaving, and there was an endless stream of men and women in costumes. The Confucian-style Tianjie Street reflected by the silk and emerald on their bodies was like the Milky Way inverted, and the stars flowed.

Xue Meng was dragged by his father all the way to say hello to those female cultivators of similar age.

"Wang Xianjun, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's a pleasure to meet you. Oh, isn't this the little mantuo? It's grown so big. It's so bright and moving. Come, Xue Meng, come and say hello to your Uncle Wang."

Xue Meng moved over reluctantly, and said, "Hello, Uncle Wang."

Xue Zhengyi slapped him on the back of the head with a smile on his face, but he gritted his teeth and said, "It's Uncle Wang, not Uncle Wang."

"Hahaha, it's the same, it's all the same, the proud son of heaven is really handsome, born just like you, Old Xue, you are so lucky."

After coming and going, Xue Meng was pushed and pushed to hang out in the garden with "Little Mantuo". Little Mantuo is [-] years old this year, and it is the [-]th Fanghua, but the whole person seems a little cold. Said: "Young Master Xue will not understand the meaning of the elders pushing us to come out together."

"Ah."

"But as I said before, it's okay to take a walk, but I really don't like Mr. Xue's temperament. So don't think about it."

"Oh...huh??"

Xue Meng was shocked, he stopped suddenly, his face was gray and black, waiting for Little Mantuo.

The little wild flower raised her chin, was quite arrogant, looked at Xue Meng's face quite demonstratively, and said coldly: "I have my own heart, even if you fall in love with me..."

"Are you sick?!" Xue Meng blew up, "Me?" He pointed his finger at himself, his face was stunned, "Love you?"

"Otherwise, why did you drag me along the deserted path? Don't you have ghosts in your heart?"

"Why don't you say that you have a hole in your head!"

Xue Meng's violent temper came up, he was furious, his eyes burst into fire, and he couldn't help repeating: "I like you? I like you? I—"

"What do you say you like me so many times? You disciple!" Little Mantuo was very strong, stomped his feet, raised his head, and slapped Xue Meng on the face.

Xue Meng was already dizzy in front of his eyes, and he was slapped by this pink hand for no reason, and he wanted to vomit blood.If Mrs. Wang hadn't taught him to be courteous to women, I'm afraid he would have pressed the little mando on the ground and beat him into a trumpet flower.

At this moment, a man with light eyes and a straight nose came from a distance.When Xiao Mantuo saw it, he was stunned at first, and then tears filled his eyes in an instant, and he said softly, "Mr. Mei!" and ran straight to the man.

The man who came was Mei Hanxue. He didn't expect that he would meet other people after walking such a remote path. He was obviously stunned for a moment, but when he saw the little Mantuo running towards him, he raised his hand and fell into the air. A barrier, with a slam, stopped the girl from outside.The girl was caught off guard, and she bumped into the barrier flowing with the power of lightning, and fell to the ground with a cry of surprise.

Mei Hanxue didn't intend to help her either, she looked down at her, frowned and said, "Girl, you've got the wrong person."

"How could it be wrong? How could it be wrong... That year you promised me a golden sachet, saying that you would never forget me once you saw me, and you would marry me after waiting for me. You...have you forgotten?"

Mei Hanxue: "......"

"Young Master Mei..."

"You really admitted the wrong person." Mei Hanxue didn't say any more, just shook her head, left such a sentence, and walked past the tearful girl.

Xue Meng witnessed this scene, and only felt that he was very angry and relieved.

Qi is the romantic seed of Qimei Hanxue, who really doesn't recognize anyone when he puts on his pants. He is so ruthless, no wonder he only dares to choose the path to walk on this kind of occasion.

It's so relieved because he didn't expect that Xiao Mantuo actually likes Mei Hanxue. Mei Hanxue has the same name as him, flamboyant and ruthless. It is said that there are completely two pictures before hooking up with women and after hooking up with women. Face, Xiao Mantuo fell in love with him, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Mei Hanxue walked up to him, narrowed her light-colored glazed eyes, and looked sideways at him for a moment.

Xue Meng thought, what are you looking at?How dare you look at me like that?You are famous all over the world, and I am famous in Kyushu. I can't lose in terms of momentum.

So he raised his head proudly, and looked at Mei Hanxue with the end of his eyes like a two hundred and five, ready to snort quite majesticly and contemptuously when the two of them were completely shoulder-to-shoulder.

"Why is your face swollen?"

Unexpectedly, Mei Hanxue walked halfway, but she didn't leave, she stopped, stood in front of him, a short distance away, and looked at him faintly.

"It's pretty swollen."

Xue Meng didn't come up in one breath, still couldn't stop the car, and proudly "hummed".

Mei Hanxue: "..."

"..." Xue Meng's face quickly turned red, and he turned his head suddenly, murderous, "You care about me? I accidentally fell when I was walking!"

"Then you should watch your walk in the future." Mei Hanxue said calmly, "It's not easy to fall like this."

After that, he left, leaving Xue Meng to stand still for a while, before jumping angrily: "Mei Hanxue! You son of a bitch! You, you wait for me! I am incompatible with you!!"

After suffering a lot of grievances, Xue Meng ran out of the garden with red eyes. He ran too fast and bumped into a person's chest.

Xue Meng was furious and scolded: "What! Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

When he looked up, he was a tall and unrestrained man in Tsing Yi. His clothes were embroidered with duruo patterns embroidered with golden silk threads. On his head was a sapphire hair crown of Lone Moon Night. His two eyelashes were long and soft, covering his eyes. He raised his eyes , inside is the hazy misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, what a soul-stirring face.

The man pushed Xue Meng away and straightened his clothes. He seemed to be in a bad mood, and his slender fingers smoothed the folds of the front of the front. After a while, he was startled suddenly: "Jiang Xi?"

The head of Gu Yueye, Jiang Xi, the richest man in the world!

This person is about the same age as Xue Zhengyong, but his mind is different. Jiang Xi's appearance also stays in his twenties. This person is rich and powerful, and his appearance is extremely beautiful. He is really the favorite of heaven.

During the Lingshan Conference, Jiang Xi was missing from the top ten masters. At that time, Xue Meng still thought about it. He didn’t know what this absent guy looked like. When he saw it today, he was actually a furry horse, and he couldn’t help being shocked. , staring at others fiercely.

Jiang Xi had a sullen face, but she had no good temper: "You can also call the name of the leader of a faction? It's ridiculous."

When Xue Meng heard this, he only felt that the humiliation was a hundred times better than what Mei Hanxue had suffered just now, and immediately said angrily: "What's the matter, you are not allowed to be called by your name when you are old? I have to call you the head You are a fairy, right? Nangong Liu is not as airy as you!"

"There are no rules!" Jiang Xi said sternly, "Whose disciple are you from?"

"Why do you ask me to answer? What are you? Those hozens in Lone Moon Night listen to your orders, and I still have to buy you? I won't tell you! I think you are just—"

"Monger!"

Suddenly a soft voice sounded, Xue Meng suddenly stopped, staggered Jiang Xi, and looked behind him.

Mrs. Wang came over at some point, she probably heard Xue Meng's unruly confrontation just now, so her face looked a little pale, and she was a little anxious, and quickly stopped: "Meng'er, stop talking, come here, Come to Auntie."

Xue Meng glared at Jiang Xi again, and walked towards Mrs. Wang, bowing her head obediently: "Aniang."

Jiang Xi stood in place for a while, then turned around slowly, narrowing her eyes, but there was a malicious light flashing in those beautiful eyes that were born so obviously.

He looked at the mother and son beside the white wall and black tiles from a distance, touched his teeth and said coldly: "Oh, this is the proud son of heaven, Xue Zhengyi's good son, Xue Meng, right?"

Madam Wang: "..."

Jiang Xi's eyelashes trembled for a moment, then he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "As expected of Xue Zhengyi's kind, it's really good manners."

"You are not allowed to insult my father!"

"Meng'er!" Mrs. Wang immediately grabbed him, pulled him behind her, and bowed to Jiang Xi with a pale face, "Son Xue Meng, I'm used to self-willedness, please don't take offense at the head of Jiang."

"Heh, Head Jiang..." Like a poisonous snake, Jiang Xi soaked these three words between her moist lips and teeth for a moment, swallowed them slowly, and then said, "It's okay. He has half of your senior sister at least on him." Blood, counting seniority, I can recognize him as a god-nephew..."

"Who wants to be your nephew! Don't look at your ugly face, get out!"

"Monger..."

Jiang Xi smiled coldly, stared at Xue Meng for a moment, his eyes slowly shifted, and fell on Mrs. Wang's face, and Mrs. Wang lowered her eyes and said: "Please don't make jokes anymore, the concubine is no longer alone. Now that Yue Ye is a disciple, how can he talk about his seniority with the head of the sect?"

"...Okay." Jiang Xi nodded, and said coldly, "Okay, great. Seeing the old man and the old man's son today really opened Jiang's eyes. No matter how you raise people, a good magnolia can also be stained with mud."

"Jiang Xi! You fucking talk! I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Xue Meng listened to this man insulting his mother in front of him, blood rushed to the top of his head, and rushed forward desperately, Mrs. Wang couldn't hold him back, seeing the situation out of control, suddenly heard a loud noise in the sky , a bright firework exploded, the bells and drums rumbled, and the ceremonial officer of the Confucianism School spread a word across 72 cities in an instant with the technique of amplifying the sound.

"Hundreds of families welcome the wind banquet, and the banquet will be held in the Hall of Poetry and Music at the time of You. All distinguished guests are respectfully invited to come and enjoy the honor——"

Jiang Xi gave Xue Meng a cold look, turned around with his sleeves, and walked away.

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Host [Anonymous]: I would like to ask for "Red Lotus Water Pavilion Avi", the one with no high-definition code and no deletion, thank you

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