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Seeing Chang Yuandao's deflated look, Wen Xiaer finally settled the grievances of being teased by the other party a few times ago.But let it go as soon as you see it, he raised the corners of his lips and showed a kind smile, "Master Chang Xian, please continue."

Chang Yuandao's eyebrows twitched, "You have finished talking, what else do I have to say?"

"Chang Xianshi, you are an open-minded and open-minded fairy teacher, do you still care about me, a junior, because of these few jokes?" Wen Xia said.

"A joke?" Chang Yuandao put his hands on his cheeks, squinted his eyes and tilted his head to look at him, "Why do I think this is your truth?"

Wen Xiayou blinked innocently, but turned to Jun Lingshen, "Miao Yinqing, I didn't mean it."

Chang Yuandao slipped his hand supporting his cheek and almost hit the table, "You little Sijun, you really know how to find a backer..."

After listening to Wen Xia'er's words, Jun Lingshen responded from the tip of his nose, and said to Chang Yuandao: "Senior brother, did you find any other strange things?"

Chang Yuandao's expression was not very good-looking, but he returned to the subject, and replied: "I haven't found any other weirdness yet, but after this experience, I always feel that it is too strange to see the doctor for the owner's wife. The reaction is also really unpredictable, I even have some doubts... Is the owner's wife really suffering from a serious disease like the outside world said."

As soon as Chang Yuandao's words came out, the room fell into a brief silence, and the three of them seemed to start thinking about the weird behavior in Lone Star Village.

After a while, Wen Xiaer broke the silence in the room, and he asked, "Miao Yinqing and Chang Xianshi, have you ever met the owner's wife?"

Chang Yuandao's face changed when he heard the words, and he replied: "This is the first time Lingchen and I have come to Lone Star Village."

The implication is that he has never seen the owner's wife.

The emotion in Wen Xia's eyes moved, revealing a bit of interest, and then said slowly: "Maybe the owner's wife is just a cover to lure us here, whether there is such a person or not, I can't say for sure... ..."

The expression on Jun Ling's face was still calm after listening, but Chang Yuandao's expression was a little ugly.

"These bastards are getting more and more arrogant." Chang Yuandao turned the jade finger on his right thumb, his eyes flickered, "I dare to plot against me..."

The bastard Chang Yuan mentioned naturally refers to Ruan Yan who tricked him into Lone Star Village.

Wen Xia thought of Ruan Yan's gorgeous and delicate face, and felt a strange sense of familiarity in his heart. He must have seen Ruan Yan before, but he couldn't remember exactly where.

After dusk, lights were lit in Lone Star Villa, and the warm light filled the whole villa, which made Zhuangzi's strange aura much less and softened during the day.

Wen Xier and his party were invited to the front hall where the banquet was held as promised. Chang Yuandao was not very interested, as if he was still concerned about being tricked into Lone Star Manor by Ruan Yanhua's rhetoric.

But on the way to the front hall, they met many monks who were going to the banquet together. When those monks saw Chang Yuandao and Jun Lingchen, they surrounded them like bees seeing flowers, and saluted them one after another. say hello.

But Jun Lingshen's situation is much better than Chang Yuandao's. After all, Miao Yinqing Jun's dislike of being close to others is known to everyone. After the ceremony, only a few courageous people dared to talk to him. After chatting for a few words, I found that Jun Lingchen showed no signs of continuing the conversation with them, so I found an excuse to leave. If there are still people with bad eyesight who want to stay and talk with Jun Lingchen, they will be punished as Jiantong's Wen Xiaer blocked it.

But Chang Yuandao's side is just the opposite. He has a good temper and is friendly to others. Almost all the monks who met him went to him. He was forced to surround a group of monks, surrounded by a group of people and moved forward. Hall went.

Seeing this, Wen Xia thought to himself that luckily Jun Lingshen has a cold temper. If Jun Lingshen was as approachable as Chang Yuandao, there might be many monks who admired him and wandered around him every day. How could he be close to Jun Lingshen? Soulful opportunity.

Surrounded by a group of monks, Chang Yuandao entered the front hall before them. When Wen Xia'er and Jun Ling Shen arrived, Chang Yuandao had already had a drink with those monks, talking and laughing happily.

Wen Xiaer and Jun Lingchen found a seat in the middle and sat down. Wen Xiaer sat on Jun Lingchen's left hand side, pouring wine for Jun Lingchen while scanning the hall.

He didn't see Ruan Yan's figure, but saw another young man beside Ruan Yan at the door.

At first glance, the young man looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but the expression on his face was extremely mature and meticulous. He stood quietly at the door and watched the scene in the hall, motionless.

Wen Xia poured the wine for Jun Lingchen, and handed it to Jun Lingchen with both hands, "Miao Yinqing, please."

Jun Lingshen did not speak, raised his hand to take it, and was about to drink it. Seeing that the wine cup was about to touch Jun Lingchen's lips, Wen Xia leaned over and grabbed Jun Lingchen's hand holding the wine cup, stopping Jun Ling Shen action.

Wen Xia whispered: "Don't drink, just put on a show."

They still don't know what Ruan Yan's plan is in his heart. Maybe the wine is mixed with poison that can restrain the cultivation of their group of monks, so it's better to be cautious.

Jun Ling nodded deeply, his eyes fell on his face, and after a while he turned behind him, and said in a deep voice, "The disciples at the door are watching us."

Wen Xia rolled her eyes, and suddenly grabbed Jun Lingchen's wrist and moved to her side, then lowered her head and drank the glass of wine in Jun Lingchen's hand.

Jun Lingshen's pupils contracted imperceptibly, opened his mouth and was about to speak when Wen Xiaer made a silent gesture to him.

Wen Xia said, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he quickly got up and walked towards the door, and stopped suddenly when he passed by the young man.

Wen Xia looked at the young man a few times, and asked, "May I ask when Master Ruan will arrive?"

The young man didn't answer Wen Xia'er immediately after hearing the words, and after a while, he slowly turned around to look at Wen Xia'er, and said, "The owner will be here soon."

The young man's tone was very flat, and his voice was a little hoarse. It sounded like the sound of a withered tree branch being broken by someone, revealing a decadent atmosphere.

Wen Xia paused for a moment, then smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, "Well, then I'll go for a walk in the yard first, maybe I can meet Master Ruan along the way."

After he finished speaking, he went straight out the door and walked into the yard. The dark eyes of the young man standing behind him suddenly moved at an extremely slow speed, and he opened and closed his mouth and said : "The owner will be here soon, you can't go out..."

Wen Xiayou quickly walked into the depths of the courtyard, and dodged and hid in after seeing a rockery.

He held back his breath and glanced around, seeing that there was no living creature in all directions except him, so he quickly squatted down, pulled out a red talisman from his sleeve, and stuck it on his chest.

The words on the red talisman glowed crimson in the dark night, and the next moment, Wen Xia'er pinched her throat, opened her mouth wide, and spat out a mouthful of something from her throat.

Immediately, a pool of water appeared on the bluestone slab, and the faint smell of wine floated from the ground.

Wen Xiaer spat out the glass of wine that he had just drank in the hall. He wiped the remaining liquid from the corner of his mouth, stood up and rolled his feet on the bluestone slab that was stained with wine, trying to make the people on the ground The smell of alcohol dissipated quickly.

Chang Yuandao was able to drink and chat with the group of monks so calmly, presumably he had already made sufficient preparations, and Wen Xia was not worried about him.

The wind in Gu Xing Zhuang was a bit colder at night than during the day, Wen Xia rubbed his hands, and seeing that the wine marks on the ground were almost dry, he turned around and left.

However, the moment he came out from behind the rockery, he saw a very beautiful face.

Ruan Yan was wearing a purple shirt, her curved eyes were a little raised, and she was standing at a distance of less than half a foot from Wen Xia, looking at him with a smile in her eyes.

Wen Xia's heart sank, Ruan Yan appeared here without a sound, he didn't notice the slightest breath, and the appearance of the other party looked like he was deliberately stopping in front of the rockery waiting for him to come out, and he didn't know that he How long have you been standing here.

But after thinking about it, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary just now, he just vomited a mouthful of wine.

So Wen Xia collected himself, and asked with a smile, "Master Ruan, why are you here?"

Ruan Yan opened her thin lips lightly, and said, "The boy is the one, why did he come behind this rockery when he wasn't at the banquet in the front hall?"

Wen Xia said: "I was so bored at the banquet, and I didn't see you, Master Ruan, so I got the permission of my fairy lord to come to this courtyard."

"So that's the case." Ruan Yan said: "I came too late and I didn't greet you well. I hope the boy will take care of you."

"Master Ruan speaks too seriously, Master Ruan is busy with his estate affairs and still takes time out to clean up the dust for me, how can it be regarded as a poor greeting." Wen Xia said.

"Really?" Ruan Yan hooked the corners of her lips, and the smile in her eyes deepened, "I am very relieved to make the boy feel satisfied."

When Ruan Yan smiled, the warm fire light was blown by the wind and flickered for a while, and it happened to be printed on his face, reflecting the smile in his eyes very clearly, and that gorgeous face was also outlined a bit at this moment. Soul-stirring taste.

Wen Xia raised her eyebrows, pretended to be indifferent, and said casually, "But Master Ruan invited all the monks in the village to the hall, but he himself did not show up for a long time, which really made everyone wait unbearably. I don't know what trouble Master Ruan encountered, he put all of us monks aside and waited..."

Ruan Yan chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and said, "Boy, you want to know what I did?"

Wen Xia said, "I would like to hear the details."

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that I wasted some time picking some flowers that are hard to see on weekdays." Ruan Yan raised her right hand and put it in front of her.

It was only then that Wen Xia noticed that Ruan Yan's right hand had some bulges in the wide robe, as if she was holding something, "I don't know what kind of flower it is, but Master Ruan left our group of people to ignore it and went to pick it." .”

Ruan Yan raised her eyes to look at him, and said slowly: "The boy's curiosity seems to be a little heavier."

Wen Xia also raised her eyes to look at Ruan Yan, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "My fairy said that at my age, I am the most curious age, and I hope that Master Ruan will not blame me and let me take a look. This flower is good to calm my curiosity."

Ruan Yan paused for a moment, and then the smile on his lips deepened a little, "Since the boy said so, then I will do what the boy wishes. I just hope that the boy will not regret it after watching it."

Wen Xia'er was still thinking about what the word "regret" Ruan Yan meant, but the other party had already stretched out his hand from his wide sleeve, and handed a few flowers to his eyes.

After Wen Xia saw the flowers in Ruan Yan's hands clearly, the expression on her face froze suddenly.

The petals that were originally lavender turned red under the light of the fire, but the shape of the petals was still clearly remembered even when they turned to ashes.

That's a sudden end.

Wen Xia'er's body was tense, and she clenched her fists so hard that she didn't take a step back, but it was strange that the familiar burning and tingling sensation didn't spread in his body.

Wen Xia waited for a while, but his body was still calm. He raised his head and looked at Ruan Yan, who was about to speak, but heard Ruan Yan say: "The expression on the boy's face, it seems that he really regrets it."

Wen Xia'er let go of her clenched fist, pretending to be in a daze and asked, "What does Villa Master Ruan mean?"

Ruan Yan chuckled a few times, took out a Suowei flower from her hand and gently crushed it, and the Suowei flower instantly turned into a pile of fine powder and fell to the ground.

He said: "Everyone knows that all the Mouwei flowers in this world of cultivating immortals were moved to Suqian Terrace by Miao Yinqing many years ago. Apart from Suqian Terrace, where else can you find Mouwei?"

Ruan Yan looked at Wen Xia in a leisurely manner, and said calmly: "Since the boy is Miaoyin Qingjun's sword boy, he must be accompanied by Mouwei Hua every day, but for us, this Mouwei is rare. .”

Hearing this, Wen Xia's eyes turned cold. He raised his hand and took out a flower from Ruan Yan's hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, then his face fainted with a faint smile, "Ruan What the owner said is true, I do deal with Mouwei flowers every day, but this has no fragrance, and I will give you a chance to see Mouwei once crushed."

Ruan Yan watched his movements, the smile in his eyes darkened, and said: "It's just some phantom playthings, so it can't be compared with the real Mouweihua..."

Wen Xia heard this, half-closed her eyes, and said, "If Master Ruan really likes this flower, why don't I tell my immortal lord to give you a few."

When he said this, he played with the phantom of the phantom in his hand a few times, then handed it back to Ruan Yan, and said: "Even if the phantom shape is real, it is still a fake. This is the reason that Ruan Zhuang should be It's very clear."

Ruan Yan raised her hand to take it, but at the moment she held the Mouwei flower, she gently crushed it hard, and that Mouwei, like the first one, turned into fine powder and fell on the ground, disappearing without a trace. trace.

Wen Xia'er pretended to be surprised, "Why is Master Ruan so careless?"

Ruan Yan flicked the remaining powder in his hand, and said in a dark tone: "The boy is right, what is fake is always fake, and no matter how real it is, it is still fake."

Wen Xia nodded, with a look of deep approval.He raised his head and glanced in the direction where the banquet was held, "I've been out for long enough, I think my fairy is still waiting for me to go back to serve..." He turned his eyes to Ruan Yan and asked: "Master Ruan , but go with me?"

The expression on Ruan Yan's face returned to normal at some point, and after hearing Wen Xia'er's questioning, he said, "In that case, let's go together."

Said they were traveling together, but Wen Xiaer returned to the banquet one step ahead of Ruan Yan. He had just sat down next to Jun Lingchen when Ruan Yan walked in.

When everyone saw him coming, they stood up one after another, and the monks who were drinking with Chang Yuandao also put down their glasses and turned their eyes to him.

Ruan Yan walked up to the main seat, picked up the jug on the desk and poured himself a glass of wine. He picked up the wine glass and said to the monks at the banquet: "I can't get away because of business in the villa, so I keep you waiting for a long time. Alright, I'm here to make amends with wine, and I hope you will be sympathetic." After he finished speaking, he drank the wine in his glass.

"Where is Master Ruan? We have been bothering you for a long time at your estate. You have always treated each other with courtesy and never neglected you. It is we who should toast you!"

"Yes, Master Ruan doesn't need to apologize! This glass of wine should be our toast to you."

"That's right! Let's toast Master Ruan!"

Ruan Yan smiled and answered one by one, and when she raised her head to drink, she glanced in the direction of Wen Xia'er as if there was nothing in the corner of her eyes.

Wen Xia pretended not to notice, and stayed by Jun Lingchen's side as a dutiful sword boy.

Jun Lingshen seemed to have noticed Ruan Yan's gaze on him, and asked in a deep voice, "Why have you been gone for so long?"

Wen Xia groaned, and replied in a low voice: "I ran into Villa Master Ruan in the yard just now, and chatted with him for a while."

Jun Lingchen asked: "What did you talk about?"

Wen Xia'er looked at Jun Lingshen and opened her eyes slightly. With Jun Lingshen's temperament, she should have always been indifferent to these conversations. Wen Xia'er was a little caught off guard by asking such a sudden question at this moment.

He paused for a while, then said hesitantly: "It's nothing, just talked a few words about flowers and plants..."

After Wen Xia'er finished speaking, she began to think about how Ruo Jun Lingshen asked him what kind of flowers he was talking about, and how he should answer, then he saw Ruan Yan walking towards them with a smile on his face, holding a drink.

The Master Ruan was indeed male and female, and extremely beautiful. Wen Xiaer clearly saw another male monk sitting beside them, swallowed without hesitation, and stared at him with obsessive eyes. Looking at Ruan Yan's walking path.

After feeling such blatant gazes, Ruan Yan was not annoyed. Instead, she smiled at the male monk, but the smile didn't seem to be genuine, but seemed to have some other meanings in it.

However, the male cultivator who has been fascinated by the beauty is obviously not aware of this. He picked up the wine cup, stood up and walked to Ruan Yan, and cupped his hands at Ruan Yan, "Master Ruan, please..." After finishing speaking He drank the wine in the glass and looked at Ruan Yan with a salivating face.

Ruan Yan looked down at him, and the curve of his lips deepened, then he raised his head to look at the young man at the door, and ordered: "Zhier, this fellow Taoist is drunk, send him back to his room to rest."

Ruan Zhi got the order, walked to the monk from the door, stretched out his hand to support him, and said: "Sir, please go back to the room."

The monk was indeed full of alcohol, and Ruan Zhi raised his hand to help him, and his eyes, which were presumptuously sizing up Ruan Yan, suddenly became blurred. He almost leaned on Ruan Zhi, and was helped out of the room by Ruan Zhi.

A monk at the side noticed what happened just now, and asked casually, "What happened to that fellow Taoist?"

Ruan Yan smiled and replied: "That fellow Taoist is drunk, I sent someone to send him back."

The monk sneered a few times after hearing this, and returned to his original position without saying anything more.

Ruan Yan then continued to walk towards Wen Xia'er and Jun Lingchen. Jun Lingchen didn't seem to plan to get up and deal with Ruan Yan. Wen Xia thought for a while, then stood up from his seat, and called out to Ruan Yan, "Master Ruan."

There was still a slight smile on Ruan Yan's mouth, he said: "What happened just now made the little uncle and the boy laugh."

Wen Xia said: "Master Ruan is over-concerned. I was talking with my fairy just now, so I didn't see anything."

"The boy really has an exquisite heart." Ruan Yan raised the wine cup and drank it down in one gulp, "I will respect the boy first for this cup."

Wen Xia paused for a moment, then bent down and picked up the jug and poured himself a glass. It was just a matter of turning around and using the red talisman to force the wine out again. It's not easy to do things down.

However, just as he poured the wine and was about to pick up the wine cup, Jun Lingchen suddenly raised his hand to restrain him, "He doesn't know how to drink."

Jun Lingshen grabbed the wine cup and stood up, looked at Ruan Yan, and drank the wine in the cup.

Ruan Yan opened her eyes slightly in surprise, but soon returned to normal, and said, "It's really not easy to get this toast from my little uncle."

He looked at Wen Xia'er with a smile, and pointedly said: "Thanks to the boy..."

Wen Xia's face didn't change, but her heart began to feel uneasy because of the glass of wine that Jun Lingchen drank.

At this moment, Chang Yuandao, who was surrounded by the crowd, walked towards them with most of the monks in the hall, and said loudly: "Master Ruan, you toast one by one and set up a banquet. Those who don't know think that you are married today." Woolen cloth……"

Everyone drank some wine, and their words became reckless. Some people heard Chang Yuandao's words and immediately said: "Yes, we are clearly invited by the owner Ruan to treat the owner's wife. What's the matter?" We held a banquet in the village, what is going on here?"

Ruan Yan turned around and said in a gentle voice: "Today coincides with the visit of Lord Ruojin and Lord Miaoyinqing to the manor, so we held a banquet to clean up the dust for the two immortals. .”

Jun Lingshen and Chang Yuandao are not only well-known in the world of cultivating immortals, but also have extremely high seniority. It is not an exaggeration for the two of them to come to Lone Star Village, and Ruan Yan will hold a welcome banquet for them.

Chang Yuandao squinted his eyes and said nothing, the monks around him said casually: "We dare to accept the honor of Lord Ruojin and Lord Miaoyinqing, come on, let us respect Lord Ruojin and Lord Miaoyin A cup of Qingjun!"

He started, and everyone in the hall followed suit. Chang Yuandao even took Jun Lingshen's share, and drank more than a dozen glasses of wine. Even Chang Yuandao, who often hangs around the bars of wine shops, couldn't help feeling a little drunk .

Seeing this, Ruan Yan smiled, walked back to her main seat and sat down without saying anything more.

Seeing that the master had already taken his seat, everyone stopped staying in the middle hall, and returned to their seats one after another to sit down, waiting for the master to speak.

Ruan Yan put away all the smiles on her face, and said: "Although all of you here are masters of Xinglin, there are also some of them with profound cultivation. And I invited you this time not only for my wife's illness, but also for my wife's illness. Actually, there is another thing…”