Marriage Management Master

As Wen Xi wished, Lin Yu saw the latest news in a hidden place.

The high-definition photo shows Wen Xi's faintly smiling face. He doesn't know the young man holding flowers beside him, but he thinks he is quite an outstanding junior. He has such cultivation at a young age, and his future achievements will not be underestimated.

Someone beside him joked: "Shenjun, is this a joke?"

Lin Yu turned the page lightly: "It's all over."

"That's right, since all the gods have come here, they must have cut off their past." The man joked, "This Mr. Ying is really discerning."

In a teahouse near Nancheng Middle School, in a quiet room with excellent privacy, Mr. Ying, who has discerning eyes, and Wen Xi, who also cut past his past, are sitting across two cups of white silver needles.

The two were courteous to each other for a while, Ying Mingzhu said again: "Since the god has cut off his past, would you like to give it a try with me?"

Wen Xi took a shallow sip of tea, and interrupted leisurely: "Xiao Ying, if you have something to say, hurry up, don't talk useless."

A curl of hot air rose from the white hair silver needle, surrounded by water vapor, Wen Xi's expression was calm and calm.

Ying Mingzhu restrained his expression, but Jian Wenxi smiled at him without any surprise.

He has just returned to the world from the East China Sea, and he hasn't even changed his language habits. Since he can find out the address of Taoyao's school and the news of the parents' meeting, he will naturally know his current address, so why did he come to school with flowers in his arms? Blocked at the door? ——The only characteristic of the school gate is that there are many people with mixed eyes. Who is this play for?

It so happened that Long San just reminded him about Donghai.

After a while, Ying Mingzhu lowered his head and said, "God forgives the sin."

Wen Xi: "...There is no need for it, the idea of ​​crimes not crimes is not popular anymore."

"I do have something to ask for, but I also ask God to believe in my sincerity." Ying Mingzhu raised his head with piercing eyes.

"I have a younger sister, Jiaoyue, who is still in the body of a dragon, and she is cultivating with me in the extreme east of the East China Sea. We originally agreed to find her and help her practice when I turned into a dragon, but when I came out, But I can no longer sense her existence, let alone find her."

Wen Xi sympathized and said, "Report missing persons to the Ministry of Security. The East China Sea side is not under my control. I will ask you later."

Ying Mingzhu shook his head quickly: "If this is the case, how can God come to work! I thought it was Jiaoyue who left for fun, so I didn't pay much attention to it, but that day after I finished my retreat and went ashore, I saw a package with a small bag inside. My sister's handwritten letter, telling me that she is all right."

Ying Mingzhu took out a shrunken kraft paper package from her pocket and placed it on the table.

The package gradually became larger, and the logo of the Special Security Department was revealed—a tacky green six-leaf clover, implying the concentricity and peace of the six worlds, thriving like spring grass.

Xu Shiying Mingzhu's every move is so contemporary, Wen Xi couldn't help but think, if time goes back 200 years, this person would raise his sleeves to cover his face when meeting, and while he said respectfully, he would take out his clothes from the large sleeve of his toga. A landscape painting folding fan.

Oh, far away.

Without the cover of Ying Long's strong dragon breath, the original breath immediately floated.Wen Xi's expression changed: "Death?"

Haoyue's letter was spread flat on the table.

Brother Ming:

The younger sister has found another place to practice, everything is fine, don't worry about it.

— Bright Moon

Ying Mingzhu finished speaking in one breath.

"I don't know who did this kind of thing, and because I've been hiding from the world for thousands of years, I didn't know that the world of mortals has changed so much. After thinking about it, I only recognize Shenjun. I know that since I received the package, I have probably been watched by people, so I just let them go. I came here to look for you at the gate of Nancheng Middle School. On the one hand, I want to tell those people that I have cultivated into Yinglong, so as to stop them from plotting against me. On the other hand..."

Wen Xi listened cooperatively.

"On the one hand, it is also because I have admired the Divine Lord for a long time, and I want to tell the Divine Lord my sincerity."

The lid of the teacup in Wen Xi's hand fell to the table with a clatter.

"Xiao Ying, you are already a giant panda-level Ying Long, and you still need to have a bit of status when you speak and do things." Wen Xi said with a look of pity, "For example, if you meet someone who is being followed and monitored, why don't you just go up and kill him, and then kill him?" Or play anti-stalking? It's a bit rare for Ying Long to get involved with you."

Ying Mingzhu bowed his head and said: "The god laughed, being followed was just Mingzhu's guess. Mingzhu is really stupid and worried about my little sister, so he can't think of any other way."

Wen Xi smiled and made a pause gesture: "If you were really worried, you wouldn't remember to confess your love to me at this time."

In front of Ying Mingzhu's low-pitched "God is laughing at you", Wen Xi hooked his index finger slightly, and cut through Ying Mingzhu's fingertips in an instant. In his gradually trance-like expression, he pulled out a black line from the air. Gu worms.

The Gu worm was stained with dirty blood, fell on the tea table with a thud, twisted its round body and fled away.Wen Xi quickly scooped up the tea cup and poured it on.

With a piercing sound, the Gu worms drenched in hot tea instantly turned into black ash, sticking to the wooden table.The fragrance of tea leaves and the smell of rotting insect corpses constituted a disgusting strange smell, accompanied by traces of water mist, slowly lingering in the quiet room.

"Let me just say that it is rare for Ying Long to be in your role." Wen Xi said slowly, "The dragon soul is sacred and invulnerable to all poisons, but you have not long since become a dragon, and your demons have haunted you." , so that people have an opportunity to take advantage of—huh? What do you want to say now?"

A little slack in the eyes gradually gathered, Ying Mingzhu paused, and the soul manipulated by the poisonous Gu gradually woke up.

He got up and bowed deeply, lowered his eyes and said in a respectful voice: "Thank you, God, for your rescue. I am very grateful, and I will repay you."

Gee.

Wen Xi was not very satisfied: "Is there anything else?" Can these young people be more straightforward and thank you endlessly, I don't know what I want to hear?

Ying Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, and said earnestly: "Also... I am pleased with you, it is not a lie, this is my heart demon."

Wen Xi took a sip of tea and choked in his throat: "..."

Afraid that Wenxi wasn't angry enough, Ying Mingzhu added weakly: "Shenjun, to tell the truth, I was poisoned when I was in the East China Sea, and I didn't know that the currency of the outside world had developed to such a state. I haven't brought enough, I don't know if the god can..."

In order not to be deducted by the owner of the teahouse for washing the dishes to pay off the bill, and to achieve the hottest news of the year, Wen Xi finally paid the money with a dark face. Paying money is not as good as Linyu who is not enlightened.

As the saying goes, house flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, but it's a pity that the wild flowers withered before half blooming, so how can he feel at ease as a flowerpot?

Ying Long, a national treasure of the Six Realms, was like an extra tail, following Wen Xi with no status at all, and asked cautiously, "Where does the god live?"

Wen Xi cast a glance at him: "You can even find out about Taoyao's school, but you still don't know where I live?"

Ying Mingzhu said in a low voice: "At that time, I was under control. Except for my admiration for you, I couldn't fake it. Everything I said and did was instigated by others, and I didn't know it myself."

"I was poisoned by poisonous insects when I opened the package. Those people must be watching in the dark. If I return without success, won't it arouse their suspicion? I really don't have any money with me. The gods will let me go to the East China Sea for a while." It’s okay to take the gold and exchange it into RMB to repay. I will never live in Shenjun’s house for nothing, and I can do anything like cleaning and cooking..."

Feeling powerless, Shenjun Wenxi sighed quietly: "You know that Linyu and I are getting used to divorce, right?"

The implication is that we might get back together one day. You are such a big dragon and live in my house. When Linyu comes back, I will be fine. You may be cut into dragon meat by the sword god and stewed in the pot.

Ying Mingzhu looked serious: "Of course I know this, but you are still in a state of breaking up. Besides, I won't do anything to Shenjun when I live in it. Shenjun can rest assured."

"..." What do you want to do, you don't need Linyu, this god can kill you with one knife.

But looking at Ying Mingzhu's extremely sincere face, Wen Xi knew that this guy had no idea what he was talking about.

Forget it, there is no way to communicate with this ancient species that has been buried in the deep sea for thousands of years.Wen Xi waved his hand in a vicissitudes of life, as he agreed to his request.

The author says:

The following is Linyu's heartfelt voice, please play it in a loop:

虽然 已经 是 百花儿 开

路边 的 野花 你 要 采

记着 我 的 情

记 着 我 的 爱

记 着 有 我 在 等待

我 在 等 你 回来

Waiting for you to come back and watch the peach blossoms bloom

Don't forget me...