The voices of people around, laughter and conversation, surged and receded like a tide, and the ups and downs were endless.

In this Hundred Flowers Feast, which was as lively as the mortal market, there was one figure who seemed out of place in particular.

The person in the black cloak sat silently on his seat, like a dark and deep black mist, silent and isolated from the bustling sounds of the outside world.The distance between him and other people is only a few feet, but it is as if thousands of mountains are separated, no one can walk into the chilly and creepy aura that comes with him.

The hot delicacies on hand have not been touched at all, and the full wine has been kept at the same level as the cup noodles since it was poured in, without a single drop.

He didn't seem to come to the banquet, but to sit and meditate here.

A few curious immortal officials tried to talk to him, and they approached him a little bit with their wine cups in their hands, and they felt a chill in front of them, extinguishing their gossip and curiosity.

Resentful, he sat back to his original seat, and whispered to his immortal friends.

Ying Moyan turned a deaf ear to all of this.

He lowered his eyes quietly, hiding all his emotions and inner fluctuations at the bottom of his eyes, shielding himself from irrelevant disturbances and noises from the outside world.However, there was only one voice, and he couldn't help following the air fluctuations to capture and listen to it, even though his inner mind was always ringing the bell, but his emotions were unwilling to obey at all.

He heard that person talking and laughing softly, there was familiar tenderness in the familiar tone, and even his little habitual brisk tone could penetrate into his ears.

There are several seats away from him, but Ying Moyan is like a long-dried plant in the desert, greedily absorbing that bit of cool nectar, even though he knows its ingredients are most likely poisonous wine.

When he entered the Hundred Flowers Feast, he felt a pair of scorching gazes, which had firmly grasped him since he appeared.The hatred in his eyes could be clearly felt without looking at each other.

He walked on the water mirror, but every step he was caught in that man's fanatical gaze, the closer he got to the source of that gaze, the more difficult it was to move forward.

Until he sat down with the illusion of calmness, that gaze still followed him like a shadow, closely watching his every move.

This caused Ying Moyan to be in a trance for a moment.

He suddenly recalled that many years ago, the same person used to pay attention to him with warm and eager eyes. The seat he was sitting at that time was the same as today.

At that time, he was still a Sanxian studying in Qinghe Academy, so he was not qualified to enter the Hundred Flowers Banquet where the immortals gathered.

It was Master Yan Wen who, in his capacity as the Lord of the Underworld, led him into the banquet and sat aside.

Not long after he sat down, he felt a little cramped among the group of high-level immortals, but he heard a slightly rising voice coming from the upper seat not far away.

"Little nerd?"

He looked up and saw Lin Gongru in silver armor leaning on the table, playing with an ivory jade cup in his hand, the fragrance of wine was overflowing from the jade cup.

The moment he saw him, his eyes lit up, he put down the cup in his hand, and smiled at him.

Ying Moyan pursed her lips, and found that he was about to leave his seat and walk towards this side, so she quickly shook her head slightly.Lin Gong stopped when he was about to get up, and looked at Yan Wen beside him.

At that time, the Lord of the Underworld sized him up with strange eyes, and then looked at the apprentice beside him who pretended to be nonchalant and lowered his head.

He has long heard that Lin Gongru, the Tianhu General who is too busy to touch the ground, every time he returns from a conquest mission, the first place he sets foot is the Qinghe Academy where the pure land is cultivated; he has also bumped into these two people in Manxue Lake many times A figure whispering under a tree.

How much sparks can a general and a little Sanxian create?Not to mention differences in status and qualifications, and even gender.

What's more, the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven was in a dangerous situation when she went out to play, but fortunately she was rescued by Lin Gongru, and she has been entangled with him ever since.In terms of emotion and reason, Lin Gongru shouldn't pick on this young apprentice who is still young.

So Yan Wen kept a straight face, turned his body sideways, and successfully blocked Lin Gongru's eager gaze on Ying Moyan, interposed between the two of them, and said to Lin Gongru: "Long time no see, don't come here, you are fine, General Lin."

The silver-armored general was not annoyed when his sight was blocked.

He cupped his hands towards Yan Wen in a good manner, and said with a smile: "Lord Yan Jun, it's been a long time."

Then he grabbed the excuse, picked up the cup in front of him and got up calmly, passed several immortal officials, and came to the table of Yan Wen and Ying Moyan.

He raised his wine glass to the two of them: "It's really fate at the Hundred Flowers Banquet. Before the main banquet begins, Lin Gongru respects you both with a glass of thin wine."

His reputation is there, and there is no dispute between the two.

He was polite and courteous, and took the initiative to chat. As Yan Jun of the underworld, Yan Wen couldn't be neglected after all.I had no choice but to pick up the cup, touch him, and drink up together.

Ying Moyan got up and was about to take the cup in front of him, Lin Gongru put down the empty cup first, picked it up for him graciously, and handed it to his palm.

Their fingertips touched the edge of the cup.

Using the body of the cup full of wine as a cover, Lin Gongru lightly rubbed his fingertips between Ying Mo Yan's fingertips, rubbed his slender fingertips ambiguously, looked at him with bright eyes, and curled his mouth Put on a wicked smile.

Ying Moyan caught him off guard and touched his finger, and a thin layer of red appeared on the base of his ears.

Yan Wen didn't notice their petty actions in private, Lin Gongru watched him blushing, and eagerly drank the glass of wine he toasted, his eyes became brighter, and his smile became more joyful.

He even unscrupulously stared at his blushing expression for a long while, until Yan Wen coughed several times, indicating that the emperor had entered the table, and the general could return to his seat after being polite, so he reluctantly sat back.

However, even though Yan Wen was separated from others and Yan Wen who deliberately blocked his line of sight, Lin Gongru's eager and focused eyes at that time still stuck to him, as vivid as yesterday...

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Ying Moyan was in a trance for a moment, and the noise like a tide rose again, pulling the confused person back.

He raised his eyes involuntarily, and took a deep look at where Lin Gongru was.

Looking at it, I happened to see Lin Gongru leaning forward, almost close to Fairy Yaolian's ear, with an intimate smile, and his lips moved as he said something to her.The fairy was still a bit dissatisfied at first, but when she heard what he said, she put away her displeasure and smiled happily. Obviously, what Lin Gongru said greatly pleased her.

The two of them are as beautiful as flowers, sitting side by side, like a beautiful picture scroll.

Ying Moyan's heart ached, her chest seemed to be tightly gripped by invisible hands, and she couldn't breathe.

His eyes suddenly dimmed, and he had to turn his eyes around, forcing himself not to look at that person's appearance again.

Lin Gongru noticed his turned face, and the flash of pain couldn't escape his eyes.

At first, I was overjoyed, and felt that the little trick had achieved the desired effect, and I was very proud; the next moment, after hearing a slight, suppressed cough from the other end, I was inexplicably tugged at my heart.

The coughing sound was extremely hoarse, and the master tightly suppressed it in his throat, forbearance and restraint, as far as he could see, Ying Moyan's shoulders were shaking slightly due to the uninterrupted coughing.

... Strange, well-behaved, why does he feel sorry for him?

Lin Gongru gritted his teeth, thinking fiercely, isn't it because he gave him a few drops of heart and soul?That's why he tormented him and hurt the little book!

Fairy Yaolian said something to him with affection in her eyes, but Lin Gongru didn't hear a word, and kept listening to Ying Moyan's suppressed cough.

The fairy was already halfway up, but when she turned her head to see that he was still holding the wine glass, she was sitting there in a daze, and asked doubtfully, "Lin Gongru?"

The man came back to his senses, and found that the Shangxians on the left and right seemed to be pushing glasses for a change, but their eyes were drifting in this direction intentionally or unintentionally. They all heard his suggestion to Fairy Yaolian to "go to toast together".

It's no wonder Fairy Yaolian is so elated. In the upper heavens, if a pair of men and women who spread rumors about fellow practitioners, if they toast to the emperor together on such an important occasion as the Hundred Flowers Banquet, it is basically a frank confession to everyone. Relationship.

Holding the wine glass, Lin Gongru finally got up slowly.

Now, even the most senior emperor noticed the movement here.He stopped talking to the concubine next to him, turned around, and stared at Lin Gongru with burning eyes.

Lin Gong was like Yao Lian in front of the emperor, the closer he got, the more obvious the smile in the eyes of the lord of the heavens became, and there was a certain kind of complacency on the brows.

He seemed to be about to untie a heart knot that had been held back for hundreds of years, and his face was filled with pride.

Without waiting for the two of them to open their mouths, he took the initiative to say: "How about the Hundred Flowers Banquet, both of you?"

He looked at Lin Gongru, as if looking at his future son-in-law riding a dragon, and said in a kind and kind tone, "Just now Yaolian has come to pay respects to me, Lin Gongru, do you have something to say to me?"

"Emperor Mingjian, Lin Gongru does have an unfeeling request." Lin Gongru said, and turned around to look at Yao Lian, who was next to him, who was a small bird and a person. The latter pursed her lips lightly, as if she knew what he wanted to say. , flushed all over.

Lin Gongru looked at Yao Lian's appearance with tenderness and affection, and Yao Lian looked shy and timid as she let the emperor decide.This scene falls into anyone's eyes, it is a tacit thing.

The emperor was overjoyed, looking at this and then that, he couldn't hold back his urging mood, and said repeatedly: "Say it, I'm listening."

Lin Gongru had a rather hesitant expression on his face. He was holding the cup, wanting to touch the emperor, but he was a little hesitant.

Said: "In these days, thanks to the emperor's care, Lin Gongru was able to practice with the fairy, and his skill cultivation was much improved compared to before. If there is no fairy to help, I am afraid that on the day of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, Lin Gongru's cultivation Because, you can't even get in the door... In fact, Lin Gongru has been favored so much that he shouldn't have made any unreasonable demands, no, even thinking about such unreasonable things is very wrong—"

Dijun was elated.

He glanced left and right, all the officials in the seat stopped socializing by coincidence, Qi Qi turned his gaze to this side, everyone could see that what Lin Gongru was about to export was a piece of heavy news that would set off a small climax in the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

Many immortal officials who knew about the past actually sweated slightly in their palms, forcibly suppressing the urge to look back at the expression on the face of Lord Yan of the Underworld.

Ying Moyan was sitting there with no expression on his face.He put his eyes on a plate of fresh and moist fruit in front of him, no matter how many eyes secretly looked at him, he sat up straight.

Even though he had already heard Lin Gongru's words in the suddenly quiet audience, there was a buzzing in his mind.

Lin Gongru was still hesitating, undecided.

The emperor leaned forward and laughed loudly: "The two love each other, how can there be no distinction? General Lin, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will allow it."

This is tantamount to acquiescing in advance.

Lin Gongru seemed to have finally taken a reassurance, showing a relieved smile.

He raised the wine glass, raised it to the cup in the emperor's hand, and turned his gaze to Fairy Yaolian next to him again: "Then Lin Gongru dared to mention it. Today's Hundred Flowers Banquet, under the witness of many immortal friends, Lin Gongru implored the emperor to give Lin a marriage— —”

The emperor laughed loudly, and his laughter spread far away. Looking at Yao Lian's blushing face, he said happily, "Why is this so difficult? I'm sure you are!"

"—a marriage for Lin Gongru..." His gaze passed over Fairy Yaolian and landed on Ying Moyan who was sitting upright. Lin Gongru slowly finished the rest of the sentence, "The current master of the underworld——Ying Moyan."

With a "click", the cup in Dijun's hand was torn apart, and the smile on his face froze immediately.

At the same time, there was a slight sound of a cup falling to the ground, and Yao Lian suddenly raised her head, her pretty face instantly turned white.

She stared at Lin Gongru in disbelief, this man was gazing at her tenderly just now, but now his eyes fell on another person not far away.

She opened her mouth slightly, hearing Lin Gongru's leisurely and calm voice as if it came from a distant place, every word was not very clear.

"Lin Gongru and Yan Jun have long been listed in the marriage book of Yuelao, and they are destined lovers in this life. Now that Lin has escaped from reincarnation, and has been allowed by the emperor to return to the heaven and practice again, the fate with Yan Jun has come to an end. It's time to continue." He drank the liquor swaying in the glass in one gulp, and bowed deeply to the stiff-faced Dijun, a sharp mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Lin Gongru once again thanked the emperor for bestowing the marriage. The holy family is so kind, and I will never forget it."

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