The Legend of Hibiscus Lonely Immortal

Ximen Chuuxue was slightly surprised, "Why?"

"Master Ximen is a man with a family, so he should know the reason better than me. A sword competition is a sword competition. If the loser must die, it will only add sorrow to many people who are alive. On the path of swordsmanship Jingyi, life is still limited; it is too narrow to judge winning or losing only by killing the opponent. If you compare swords with me to judge swordsmanship, I will agree; if you want to fight for life and death to judge the superiority, Ye Gucheng only Can 'break my promise'."

Ximen Chuuxue fell silent.

Ye Gucheng exited the room, turned to Lan Qin and said, "Go and ask Birou, which room did you send your wife to?"

"Yes."

Huang Yaoshi, who was standing not far away in the dark, nodded with satisfaction, and walked over from the corridor, "It's good to have a clear understanding."

Ye Gucheng looked at Huang Yaoshi in surprise. "Father-in-law?"

Huang Yaoshi sighed, looked at Leng Yue Guyun and said: "It's a pity that I figured it out too late, and let Rong'er's mother go before me for a copy of "Nine Yin Manual". She died because of me." , I recited a copy of the "Nine Yin Manual", so I left after giving birth to Rong'er. I was worried about you and Rong'er being together, and I was also worried about it."

"will not."

Huang Yaoshi nodded and said with a smile, "Rong'er is in the next yard, you should go quickly."

Ye Gucheng bowed to Huang Yaoshi, "Thank you, father-in-law, for your fulfillment."

"Island Master Huang took great pains." Ximen Chuuxue came out of the room.

Huang Yaoshi showed a helpless wry smile, "I only have a daughter like Rong'er, so naturally I have to put my heart into raising such a picky son-in-law."

Ximen Chuixue did not speak.

"Young man, you are similar to me in temperament, and I appreciate you very much. If your parents are still alive, they must miss you as much as I do to Rong'er; they must have their reasons for not seeing you."

"I have no relatives." Ximen Chuuxue's tone was as flat as water, he had been used to being alone for so many years, even Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be the only friend.Huang Yaoshi patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "No, you will have at least two relatives in the future." After that, he walked out of the yard with a smile.

There is a cool breeze, and the moonlight pours into the half-opened window lattice like milk.The night wind dispelled the lingering clouds in the sky, and the bright moon set against the dark blue sky, shedding a light in Ye Gucheng's heart.Pushing open the door, surrounded by Fu Rui and flickering red candles, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lifting off the red brocade quilt with double lotus, dragon and phoenix Chengxiang locked golden mandarin mandarin duck, maybe it is too full, accidentally, a few plump peanuts and red dates rolled out from under the quilt.Sitting on the bed was Huang Rong with her head covered.

Lanqin Suzaku pursed her lips and smiled, "I wish the city lord and his wife grow old together and have a son soon." Immediately, she closed the door and backed out.

"Rong'er, you are really easy for me to find." Ye Gucheng walked to the bed and sat down next to her.

"Even I didn't believe that I would actually get married. It turned out that Ye Zilin's saying was very true, like a person who drinks water and knows how warm he is. Love doesn't know where it comes from, and it's always deep. People are not sages and sages. Who can have no faults? People Is it not the gods who can be ruthless? I have always thought that I am a cold and ruthless person, with no family, no friends, and no lover.

It wasn't until I met you that I realized that I have always been a sentimental person, facing the sword, the people of Baiyun City, the retainers of the city lord's mansion, the plants and trees of Feixian Island, the sea, the mountains and rivers, and the rivers and mountains... ...I should also thank your father more. People who have chess in their hearts can't play chess well;In fact, the mountains and rivers are right under my feet, and now I just want to walk all over the mountains and rivers with you and share the prosperity. "

Ye Gucheng took Rong'er's hand and took off the hijab.

The bride stared at him affectionately, pursed her lips and smiled, her skin was fat.

Suddenly, a fluttering flute sounded from outside the window with the moonlight. The bride's eyes were full of affection, she smiled charmingly, and said that she was about to wrap her hands around Ye Gucheng's neck.Hearing another dragon chant, the Guhan sword came out of its sheath and touched her snow-white neck.

Then came Ye Gucheng's cold voice, "Say, where is Rong'er?"

The bride gently parted her red lips, "I..."

"You are not Rong'er. Although you are almost exactly like her in disguise, I can tell that you are not."

The bride tilted her head around the sword, lifted her red dress, and said angrily, "I'm still sitting in my arms? That's not bad! How can I look so different? Tell me!"

Ye Gucheng frowned, "Sikong Zhaixing?"

Sikong Zhaixing sat down at the table angrily, picked up the teapot and refilled himself a cup of tea, "After holding it in for a long time, I can finally talk. It's the king of stealing! I'm here to 'steal' you heart. How can you tell that I am not?"

Ye Gucheng stared at Sikong Zhaixing with a pair of deep eyes.

"I know! Feeling! You love the little girl, and the little girl loves you too. Your eyes are different! It's none of my business, old man Huang asked me to come here! If you want to find it, just ask him to settle the score!" Sikong Jie Xing threw the cup away, and the person rushed out the door, "Lu Xiaoji! Come out! I've lost again!"

Ye Gucheng slammed the sword back into its scabbard.

"What are you doing so loudly?"

Ye Gucheng took a look, and it was Rong'er who stood at the door and looked at him with a smile.

He grabbed Huang Rong, hugged her horizontally, and closed the door.He said with a dark face: "Your father."

Huang Rong smiled sweetly and said, "What's wrong with my father?"

Ye Gucheng gritted his teeth and said: "I don't respect the old."

Huang Rong scolded, "How can you say that about my father?"

"Is not it?"

Huang Rong pouted, "This is a test for you!"

"Tested or not, now you are in my hands, and you will never escape in this life." As he spoke, he carried Rong'er to the wedding bed.

"Oh, something bothered me." Huang Rong showed a sullen look.

Ye Gucheng also frowned, stretched his hand under Huang Rong's pillow, and took out something.

"Raksha card?" Huang Rong exclaimed.

Ye Gucheng thought for a while, "Sikong Zhaixing should have stolen the card that day, and then kept it on purpose just now."

Huang Rong glanced at the Rakshasa card, and asked tentatively, "Then... what are you going to do?"

Ye Gucheng bent the corner of his mouth, "Return the property to its original owner."

"You do not want?"

"What do I want this for?"

Huang Rong pursed her lips on purpose and said, "You can rule the rivers and lakes, do you really want to return the property to its original owner?"

"The rivers and lakes have nothing to do with me from now on, only Baiyun City and you."

Like a cloud of dark hair pouring down on the shoulders, leaning to one side, she smiled tenderly, affectionately, like a warbler.Ye Gucheng seemed to understand something suddenly, "Is this the third test?"

"Yes."

"How many did your father prepare?"

"Gone."

"Really?"

"real."

"If anyone comes to make trouble again tonight, I will not be polite to anyone."

As soon as the words fell, a woman's scream pierced the quiet night sky.Huang Rong was startled, "It seems to be Miss Sun's voice."

"Biore! Lanqin!"

Birou hurriedly said outside the window: "This subordinate is here, go back to the city lord, it seems that Mrs. Ximen is about to give birth."

Huang Rong couldn't help laughing and said, "It seems that the person who caused you trouble is the Little Sword God."

This precipice is not adding chaos, but adding obstruction...

………………………………split line………………………………

"Xiuqing, have they left already?"

"Yeah." Sun Xiuqing was still unable to get out of bed, so he half leaned on the edge of the bed, pointed at the table and said to Ximen Chuuxue: "Mrs. Ye just came here and said you were practicing swords, so don't bother me, just tell me something else. Leave one thing behind, say it's a congratulatory gift, and give it to our son."

Ximen Chuixue walked towards the table, only to see that there was indeed an object on the table: a deck of cards.There is also a note under the card, which reads: Return the property to the original owner, and whoever loses it will be unlucky.I respect the owner of Wanmei Mountain Villa.Madam Ye Huang...

The author has something to say: Miao Ge is grateful to those who have followed the article to the end. Without your support, A Miao would not have such great motivation.Especially every time I see your comments, A Miao will give birth to a lot of new inspirations. This article has basically been changing the outline.Originally, Huang Yaoshi did not appear, but because many relatives like it, so I added it.Maybe the writing is not good, please forgive me.

A Miao likes the legend of Lu Xiaofeng very much, and also likes every character in it.I was only dragged into the water in May of this year. At first I liked Yao's version of Huamanlou the most, and then one day I suddenly fell in love with Ye Gucheng.I feel that I haven't written the feeling of Ye Chengzhu I want, or the emotional line is a bit thin. (I'm so sweaty, I will definitely improve it next time) And because the pharmacist didn't intend to write it in the first place, it's a bit abrupt and overwhelming.Thank you also for my love of Yaoshi, who made me fall in love with Huang Yaoshi after reading the original novel of Shooting the Condors.

If I have time, I may publish a new article by Lu Xiaofeng's colleagues in the near future. Currently, I am considering Huamanlou, but it will not be a purely emotional line. The deputy CP will have a pair of CPs from Ximen Chuuxue and a pair from City Lord Ye. For CP, wanting to give Qitong a cute and lively girl like Ronger is another time-traveling of a film and television drama.If you like it, if you can, please support my column, and I will attach a link to the copy as soon as possible after the article is opened.Thank you all the heroines for joining us!