The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

The second son's words did not meet Patriarch Wen's expectation.

The Wen family belongs to the middle and lower powers in the Tianyi sect, even if the Zhan family is down and out, it is not his turn to receive the suzerain.But the suzerain chose him, the Wen family, and the purpose is self-evident.

Hearing that Xia looked at his father's serious face, he felt a little complicated.

On the way back to the imperial city, the master told me to give my father a breather first, to test his father's attitude, and to see his father's demeanor...

"Father……"

"Xia'er." Patriarch Wen interrupted him, raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Changqing Taoist is the ancestor of my Wen family, as a direct descendant, do you think you don't want to save my father?

Once they open their mouths, are the elders also saved?

If your lord released the elders and disciples of the sect for your elder brother's sake, what about the other sects? "

The monks who attended the court that day included all major sects and small sects in the court.

Cultivation of Immortals pays attention to cause and effect, if they can get all of them back, it means that the entire sect of cultivating immortals owes the eldest son a share of favor and karma, such a big benefit, Patriarch Wen naturally wants to obtain it for the eldest son.

Therefore, it cannot be his father who came to plead for mercy.

"As a father, I'm not sure about your elder brother's importance in the respect of the respected master. After all, the relationship between Qiu'er and the respected master's master and apprentice is still shallow."

Wen Patriarch said, there were hurried footsteps coming, he glanced away, and saw the steward walking towards him in a hurry, then patted the second son on the shoulder again: "I can't decide this matter for the father, but for the father You can introduce Qiu'er for the suzerain."

Wen Yanxia is just a 17-year-old boy.

Because of his outstanding aptitude, he was valued by the sect, and he only focused on cultivation on weekdays, so how could he expect the twists and turns?

Hearing his father's words, he frowned, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, father."

After the words fell, the steward had already run to the two of them.

"Patriarch, Elder Jing Fan from Immortal Sword Sect, Fairy Jiang Yun from Immortal Medicine Sect, and Sect Master Tianming from Xuantian Sect are here to visit the Sect Master," the steward said respectfully.

These are people that mortals can't touch in their entire lives.

However, Patriarch Wen put his hands behind his back without being surprised, and calmly ordered: "The four elders are here to visit the Sovereign, Xia Er, you should go and inform the Sovereign."

"Yes, father."

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The imperial city outside the palace is undercurrent surging.

The palace is in full swing for the banquet for the disciple acceptance ceremony.

Yuan, who was the center of the discussion and one of the parties involved, fell into depression.

That day Qiuyun let him know his mistake, and he understood that Qiuqiu was settling accounts after Qiuqiu.

On the day of the reunion, he only cares about struggling in the entanglement. On the one hand, he can't let go of Qiuqiu, and on the other hand, he wants to return to the God Realm to be the ruthless self who devoted himself to protecting the God Race. But after Qiuqiu really let go, all the hesitation I regret it.

He realized his mistake in time, and he was glad that he did not cause irreparable consequences, but he never imagined how sad Qiuqiu, who came here, would feel when he hesitated and remained silent.

After realizing this, Yuan shut himself in the Zhaixing Tower and deeply reviewed his mistakes.

During the review process, he recalled the details of the two people's ten lives together.

This memory made him realize that he was really nothing, especially in the first life, when Qiuqiu treated him like a parent and child, but because of the kindness Qiuqiu gave him, he fell in love with Qiuqiu's tenderness, and then coveted Qiuqiu.

He stalked Qiuqiu, and finally changed Qiuqiu's looseness and promise, but he himself was dying.

Although it was a trick of fate, if he hadn't pried Qiuqiu's heart open, Qiuqiu would not have to bear the pain of his sudden death.

The second world is even worse.

Just because he liked it, he forced Qiuqiu regardless of Qiuqiu's wishes.

If it wasn't for Qiuqiu's tolerance, with his behavior, there probably wouldn't be a reunion between the two of them in the second life.

It is also because the second life got what he wanted, and the character of the third life is not so paranoid.

But whether it is the third life or every subsequent life, you can find that Qiuqiu has always tolerated him. No matter how old he is, he doesn't know how long he has lived, but in terms of heart, he is far less stable than Qiuqiu.

Even if the process is a small fight, it is just for the fun of the two.

Qiuqiu seems to be cold and indifferent, but she is broad-minded, gentle and tolerant.

And he looks powerful, but in reality he tends to go to extremes - what Little Mirror scolded him that day was absolutely right, if not for Qiuqiu's appearance, he would probably still be trapped in reincarnation now.

Qiuqiu is not just a lover to him.

But he made Qiuqiu sad.

Yuan, who was meditating, opened his eyes suddenly, and with a thought, he had already left the Star Picking Tower.

He summoned a servant boy, eager to see Qiuqiu in his heart, so he ordered: "Take me to Changqiu Palace."

The servant boy leads the way.

Passing through the Imperial Garden, I keenly heard someone gossip secretly behind the rockery.

"...I haven't seen His Majesty go in and out of the harem so frequently. Concubine Qiu is really lucky."

Qiufei?

Yuan was startled, and slowed down his steps to listen carefully.

"That's right, our Majesty's harem has never had a man, and Concubine Qiu is No. 1."

"You said that your majesty didn't favor the concubine before, is it because your majesty is so masculine?" that one asked.

Isn't the only male concubine his family Qiuqiu?

The more Zongzheng wants to spoil his autumn and autumn?

Yuan immediately surged with hostility, and with a thought, he had already appeared in Qiuyun's bedroom.

It was still early, Qiu Yun just got up.

Zuoyun was bringing hot water to wait for the young master to wash. When he turned around, he saw a man in a black robe with his back turned out of thin air beside the bed. He suddenly became vigilant and opened his mouth to call out.

"What did I tell you before?" Qiu Yun said lightly.

The man in black robe said with a low and hoarse voice, "The more Zongzheng wants to pamper you?"

The familiar voice relieved Zuo Yun of his defenses.

He glanced outside the hall door, then backed out.

Qiu Yun glanced at the door of the palace, waited until the door was closed before raising his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

Seeing the other party's golden eyes flickering red, he frowned: "Where did you hear this nonsense?"

"Bullshit?"

The sea of ​​jealousy surging in Yuan's heart stagnated, and his rationality returned. Looking at Shang Qiuyun's clear eyes, he suddenly explained with a guilty conscience: "If the Zongzheng hadn't become more indiscreet, such rumors would not have spread among the palace people."

"Do you believe in gossip?"

"I shouldn't believe it, but when it comes to you, I can't calm down."

"..." Qiu Yun shook his head helplessly, put on his outer robe, and said, "Since the matter has been explained clearly, you can go back and continue thinking about it."

"I'm here to admit my mistake this time."

Yuan took the initiative to sit on the edge of the bed, raised his hands and gently touched Qiu Yun's shoulders.

Qiu Yun was forced to look at him, and suddenly bumped into his golden pupils.

The golden color wandering in the pupils is like the warm sun in spring, warm but not scorching, the emotion hidden inside is deep and not aggressive, as warm and soft as the water in the lake, warm and clear.

The voice is low and slow, with an unprecedented gentleness, but——

"I'm a wolfhound."

Qiu Yun, who was immersed in his gentle eyes, was directly stunned by his words.

Before he could ask, the other party still said calmly: "I met the best animal trainer in the world. The animal trainer used his patience, gentleness and tolerance to tame the wildness of my wolf dog little by little."

"..." No, I didn't ask you to admit your mistake, I didn't ask you to admit your dog!

"Qiuqiu, you are my animal trainer." Yuan's eyes were blurred, and his voice was as soft as a whisper: "I am willing to lose my wildness and become your domestic dog from now on. Wherever you go, I will follow, and I will never leave."

"You bitch!"

Qiu Yun, who gradually understood it, cursed with a smile, but his eyes softened slowly. He raised his hand and gently caressed his face, and raised the corner of his lips and said, "Forgive you once, if you hesitate again next time, I will forgive you." I will never want your dog again."

"There won't be a next time." Yuan's eyes were moist in an instant. He stretched out his arms and embraced him, and said in a muffled voice: "Dogs are the most loyal animals. Once they recognize their masters, they will Loyalty for life."

Qiu Yun's heart was completely soft.

He hugged Yuan back, moved and inexplicably amused, in the world of ABO, Yuan always suspected that he had other dogs outside, and during the susceptible period, he would always bite one dog at a time.

Unexpectedly, now he directly recognized the identity of the dog.

"I love you..." Yuan whispered in his ear, "Qiuqiu."

"I also like you." Qiu Yun responded softly.

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The two reconciled, and their already deep feelings couldn't be stopped now.

Zuoyun reminded his son several times to be careful, don't let His Majesty find out.

But since Yuan recognized the identity of the dog, he has become as clingy as a dog, and he can't be chased away.

In the early morning of this day, after Qiuyun got up, just as Yuan was driven away, Zongzheng Yue came again.

Ever since Zong Zhengyue knew that he was expected to cultivate, he let go of the idea of ​​becoming a queen, and instead seriously wanted to cultivate a relationship with him.

Qiuyun hinted several times that he was not interested in it, and he didn't know whether Zongzheng Yue didn't understand it or pretended not to understand it. Every day, he would find time to come over to accompany him for dinner, and talk to him about what happened outside and the apprentice ceremony layout progress.

The two sat at the table.

As a mortal, Qiu Yun has to eat whole grains to satisfy his hunger.Zongzheng Yue's cultivation base is not low, and he has long been bigu, but he picked up the chopsticks with Qiu Yun.

"The day after tomorrow is the grand ceremony for His Majesty to accept you as a disciple."

Zongzheng Yue put down his chopsticks and said: "Representatives of all sects and sects have gathered in the imperial city, I guess your father will give you a greeting card today."

Qiu Yun already knew from Zong Zhengyue that the major sects and Wen's family frequently moved around.

What these people want is nothing more than the elders and disciples who were exiled by Yuan to go to the wild land to fight demons.

Qiu Yun asked Yuan about this.

Yuan said that what he did that day was to be intimidated first, and the second was to feel offended.

At that time, so many people surrounded Shangting Fuyu, obviously not to welcome Yuan.

Later, when I returned to the palace, I only learned about it from the side, and then I realized that the existence of Yuan has been erased by the major sects, and human nature is fully displayed at this point.

Even though the barrier between the upper city and the lower city was broken by the fight between Yuan and the Great Demon King, Yuan tried his best to save it, and also brought training resources to the major sects of cultivating immortals, allowing them to practice steadily and grow their sects.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yun shook his head, and was about to speak when his waist tightened suddenly.

He seemed to be thinking, and from the corner of his eye he glanced at the empty seat next to him in a warning manner, then put down his chopsticks, and motioned for Zuoyun to remove the meal, before he said, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

There is nothing wrong with Zongzheng Yue.

He tapped the table a few times with his fingers, pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and smiled and said, "I have a lot of ideas, for example, Xianjianmen merged three sects 500 years ago, and brought its floating island under the gate to become the head of Xianjianmen." I also want to find a floating island for my Zongzheng clan."

This is where the Zongzheng imperial family felt aggrieved.

When the floating islands were divided in the Yuan Dynasty, the Zongzheng royal family ruled the mainland and did not get a floating island.

At the beginning, there was no difference, but with the passage of time, the Zongzheng clan has been reduced from the old boss to the point where even small sects look down on them.

This kind of gap is not deeply felt by the young people who have never experienced it, but those who came from that time feel very uncomfortable.

Qiuyun glanced at him.

Zongzheng Yue seemed to be smiling, but his eyes could not hide his ambition and ambition.

He looked for a few more breaths, and the hand resting on his lap was suddenly clenched. This jealous dog is really... He lowered his eyes and curled the corners of his lips, waiting for the other party's butt.

Sure enough, the other party said: "But this matter is not up to me. It's hard to guess what your lord is thinking. The relationship between you and your master is still shallow. I don't recommend you to open this mouth, so as not to annoy your lord."

Qiu Yun's hand was torn apart by an invisible force.

With an itchy palm, someone wrote on his palm - I am the master's puppy dog, if the master has any requirements, just tell him!

Qiu Yun couldn't hold back a chuckle.

The laughter attracted Zongzheng Yue's attention, and he raised his eyebrows: "What is Aifei laughing at?"