Xianzun's daily life of chasing husband

Lying on the floor, biting the sheet pitifully, "Azhao."

Gu Zhao said: "Yes!"

Xue Ran said: "I still remember that Miss Jiang said that she was sent back to her family and her child was taken away. When she woke up, she found that she had died in Zisu Town. At the beginning, our investigation focused on the Kunlun Huayu Palace. , has been searching hard to no avail, until Jiang Zongzhu mentioned Jiang Xiaowan's life experience, everything went smoothly after that, and we solved all the problems."

"But we have always ignored two key people." Gu Zhao sat up cross-legged, "One is the person who sent her sheep to the tiger's mouth, and the other is the person who carried her body."

"That's right!" Xue Ran clapped his hands and said, "I was arrogant and didn't think carefully, thinking that finding her husband would be a consummation of merit. In fact, maybe, from the moment we met her, it was not the end of tragedy, but another drama debut."

For a moment, Gu Zhao's handsome face twisted slightly, his quiet eyes dimmed suddenly, he was full of noise, cold and cold. He also suspected, and even concluded, that they had fallen into an exquisite chess game, like chess pieces. At the mercy, I just didn't expect that this plan would start so early.

Xue Ran was still immersed in self-speculation, and said: "Ah Zhao, could it be... her child is not dead at all, could it be... the current Suzerain of Yuheng Sect, Meng Tingjun, A Zhao?"

Xue Ran saw that Gu Zhao's expression was not right, so he quickly stretched out his hand to comfort him: "It may be because I think too much, and I have experienced too much, so it is inevitable that I am suspicious and thinking wildly."

Gu Zhao grabbed Xue Ran's hand with his backhand, put it on his face and rubbed it lightly, it was abnormally soft and gentle, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Why... acting like a baby." Ah Ran smiled angrily, "Are you a three-year-old child?"

"Yeah." Gu Zhao said, putting his arms around Xue Ran's waist, and buried his face deeply in his belly, "I'm only three years old, I can't grow any older."

Who can understand the fear and loneliness, strength and patience in Gu Zhao's heart?

He is afraid of losing it after owning it.

He was afraid that his past crimes would be revealed.

He is afraid of retribution for the sins of the past life.

He is afraid that he is not strong enough, he is afraid that something will happen to Xue Ran, he is afraid that things will develop beyond his expectations!

Yaoguang Immortal Venerable is not fearless, he is afraid of too many things, and it can be summed up in one word: love.It boils down to one word: Xue Ran.

Just like in the previous life, Xue Ran lingered on for the rest of his life, only living two words: Gu Zhao.

Chapter 24

◎In the past and present life, after all, there are two people◎

At dawn the next day, thousands of Xianmen disciples gathered in the square, ready to go.

Gu Zhao's weapon is too famous, so it's inconvenient for him to call out the Tonggui in public. After the people from all the immortal sects left like a meteor rain, he enlarged the Tonggui, grabbed Xue Ran's waist, and hugged Xue Ran carefully to the sword .

"Azhao." Xue Ran hesitated for a while, and said, "I have a bad feeling, it feels like someone deliberately lured us to the south of the Yangtze River. Is there a trap?"

Gu Zhaodao: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, the sky is falling, and I'm here."

Xue Ran stood beside Gu Zhao, hugging Gu Zhao's arm tightly, "Let's fight together."

Thousands of sword lights, flowing with splendor, flow from the top of Kunlun to the south of the Yangtze River.

There are thousands of poems praising Jiangnan in ancient times. Everyone said that Jiangnan is good. At sunrise, the river flowers are more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. The waves of light boats and oars are clear. The broken bridge is quiet and smokes in the evening. , rolls of incense, hundreds of miles of bead curtains and long scrolls of peach blossoms and ink, should be a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yuhengzong is located on the bank of West Lake, built on a lonely mountain, the pavilion is high in the sky, the flowing alchemy is flying, the forest garden scenery is exquisite, the singing and swallows are dancing, the voice of thousands of songs, the exotic flowers and plants, the fighting beauty and the beauty, the high-rise building, surrounded by the lake on eight sides, A mountain and a river, hard and soft, end is the water shimmering and sunny side is good, the mountain is empty and rainy is also strange.

From Kunlun Huayu Palace to Yuhengzong, starting in the morning, let alone arrive in the afternoon or evening, but Gu Zhao Yujian is fast and stable, flying at a speed of [-] miles, and it only took half an hour. In the morning, I arrived at the shore of West Lake early.

When Gu Zhao and Xue Ran arrived, it was a misty and rainy day in the south of the Yangtze River. The drizzle was like flakes, flowers were flying all over the city, clouds and water were floating, and misty waves were misty. Looking at the lonely mountain in the distance, the mist was hidden, like a man holding a pipa and half covering his face. For a woman, the West Lake is like a skirt, with the beauty of the sky and the charm of the moon, the breeze and the moon, Xue Ran clapped her hands and praised it.

"Gululu." Xue Ran's stomach growled.

Gu Zhao laughed: "The West Lake vinegar fish in Louwailou is very famous."

Xue Ran rubbed his stomach, pulled Gu Zhao up, and said, "Go, anyway, we're here early."

The so-called green hills outside the mountains, the buildings outside the buildings, when will the West Lake dance and dance stop, and the warm wind blows in the ten-mile Pinghu Lake, and everyone will get drunk if the wine is not drunk.

Gu Zhao and Xue Ran came to the elegant room on the second floor of the building outside the building, and opened the window to see the beautiful scenery of the West Lake. The waiter saw the two people's clothes, and was very enthusiastic. He recommended several famous Jiangnan dishes. Alcohol and freshness are the focus, which is really in line with Xue Ran's taste.

What's more, the pastry in Jiangnan is the existence that Xue Ran dreams about.

"Xiaoer, do you have pine nut cake?" Xue Ran asked.

"Have."

Xue Ran swallowed, and asked again: "Is there any sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

"There is."

"Then...do you have Dingsheng Cake?"

Xiao Er bowed his waist and said: "Yes, what Xiao Xianjun said, we have them in our building."

Xue Ran almost blatantly spilled his halazi. When he hesitated to order which type of pastry, Gu Zhao said: "I've served them all, and I'll order after I'm done eating."

"Alright... May I ask what else do you need, sir?"

Gu Zhao simply ordered: "Take a portion of all the delicious specialties in your building outside the building. Don't put green onions in the dishes. By the way, you must not serve those with peppers."

Xiaoer nodded repeatedly, "Do you need a drink?"

Gu Zhaodao: "Just come to Longjing pot."

After Xiaoer left, Xue Ran whispered, "I ordered too much, I couldn't finish it."

Gu Zhao lived like a wealthy landlord, he said: "It's okay, brother is rich."

Xue Ran said: "Waste."

Gu Zhao rubbed Xue Ran's head like pawing a cat, "If you can't finish eating, pack it up."

Later, a whole table was filled with dishes, and the waiter saw that Gu Zhao was a rich man with a lot of money.

Gu Zhao watched Xue Ran eat the pastry with a smile, and helped him pick out all the thorns from the West Lake vinegar fish. There was a dish where the chef put extra minced green onions, but Gu Zhao was so careful that he picked them all up bit by bit.

Xue Ran stopped his chopsticks, saw Gu Zhao's seriousness, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm not that picky eater, a little green onion is still edible. In addition, eating fish without being picky is equivalent to losing fun and soul."

Gu Zhao retorted very smoothly: "Do you know how to eat fish?"

That's right, Xue Ran likes to eat fish, but he doesn't know how to eat fish. Every time he eats fish, the fish bones will get stuck in his throat, which is extremely miserable.

The few times that Gu Zhao treated Xue Ran the most "nice" in the past was to feed him fish, small fish with a lot of thorns. Be honest.

In his previous life, for Xue Ran, a few meals with fish was definitely better than a dish full of peppers.

He never dared to ask for anything extravagantly, just as he dared not die easily.

"Cough." Gu Zhao coughed lightly, and continued to pick up vegetables for Xue Ran, "Hey, eat more, and order more if you don't have enough."

"Enough is enough." Xue Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Let's pack these two pastries. I just saw two little beggars downstairs, and I'll give them to them later."

Gu Zhao nodded.

One meal is worth one meal for the rich and ten years for the poor.

This is the most profligate time for Xue Ran to eat, but he promises that it will definitely be the last time.

Seeing that the end time has passed and Shen Shi is approaching, on the lonely mountain, many disciples of Xuanmen arrived at Yuhengzong one after another with their swords. Let's go again."

"Okay." Xue Ran never doubted any of Gu Zhao's decisions.

In Yuhengzong, Meng Tingjun's mother, Nian Yujiao, had already led a group of servants and disciples to wait in the center of the square. The reception banquet was set up in the banquet hall, and hundreds of side rooms were cleaned within a day for the guests to rest. , meticulous.

When it comes to Nian Yujiao, all the families of the immortal sect praised, derogated, regretted and sighed.

The Nian family is the number one wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River. Nian Yujiao married Meng Huaiyi. It is said that Meng Huaiyi had already made a private appointment with a maid of his family for life. The marriage between the Nian family and the Meng family was a strong alliance. She doesn't like red makeup, loves armed forces, has a clear distinction between what she loves and what hates, and has a fierce personality. How could she tolerate that woman, so she immediately issued a hunt and kill order.

What happened after that? It was family ugliness that should not be publicized. It was not easy for others to ask, and they had no way of knowing. They only knew that after they got married, the two raised eyebrows and respected each other as guests. Five years later, Nian Yujiao gave birth to a son for Meng Huaiyi, and Meng Huaiyi also died of illness in the same year. After the death of her husband, Nian Yujiao used her own strength to prop up the glory of Yuhengzong.

It is simply that Meng Tingjun, under the cultivation of Nian Yujiao, is not an embroidered pillow and a straw bag, but a talented and handsome man with a golden dragon and a dragon, but his personality is a bit boring, and he is a bit like his father.

"Everyone, please come inside." Nian Yujiao was wearing a light purple curvy train, with a jade pendant and an exquisite treasure bag dangling from her waist. , Jade cheeks are slightly red, and the overall temperament shows a dignified atmosphere, graceful and luxurious, and has the attitude of a master, a woman who does not give way to a man.

Gu Zhao and Xue Ran walked up the mountain, it was better to come by coincidence, when the banquet happened, Xue Ran looked around, pulled Gu Zhao's sleeve quietly, and said, "Where is Master Jiang Zong?"

Gu Zhao played with the emerald jade wine glass and said, "I haven't seen him before entering the door."

Xue Ran thought for a while, then said worriedly: "Azhao, you wait for me here, I will go find him."

Gu Zhao pressed Xue Ran's hand, "Let's go together."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zhao pulled Xue Ran, and the two sat down