Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 15

Tang Su lived a comfortable life for a long time.

You don't have to worry about some mentally ill people suddenly breaking in and killing people when you sleep, and someone will bring you the meal.

If you have nothing to do, you can go to play with your friends, or take Su Yiyi around.

As the Martial Arts League was approaching, more and more people came to visit Su Changliu.

Su Yiyi couldn't find her elder brother almost all day long, and angrily dragged Tang Su to complain.

Tang Su could only smile happily, and took her to find Liu Junze and the group of children who were practicing martial arts in the open space behind the mountain.

After exiting the back door of the Su Mansion, we walked up the winding path full of weeds on both sides. The trees on the road were lush and lush, almost covering the sky, and the moss trunks were surrounded by vines. flowers.

After walking for less than half a stick of incense, I turned around the corner of the strange rock that looked like a roar of a tiger, and my vision suddenly opened up.

The sun was just right, and a group of handsome young men were dressed in light golden brilliance, generally handsome and unparalleled, all holding autumn water long swords in their hands, and dressed in plain robes of floating clouds and pine.

Picking, turning, stabbing, and returning, the sword body is windy, the clothes are flying, and the spirit is high.

Liu Jun stood on a boulder with a long sword on his back, with a cold expression, and his snow-dyed white hair was warmed by the sun, watching the group of young men quietly.

"Zhigui——" Tang Su hugged Su Yiyi with one hand, and waved his other hand at Liu Junze with a smile.

Liu Jun looked sideways at the person slightly, and said calmly, "Why are you here?"

"Looking for you to play!" Tang Su answered as a matter of course, and handed Su Yiyi into Ren Yun's arms, "Qing Yan has been really busy recently, and I don't know his body..."

Liu Jun heard the words, nodded slightly, and said, "Indeed."

Tang Su landed beside Liu Junze with ease, put his shoulders on his shoulders and said, "Shall we drag the Qing banquet out for a rest?"

Liu Jun pondered for a moment, then shook his head lightly: "No."

Tang Su said: "Let's not procrastinate, he must be so busy that the sky is dark and the sky is dark, and he will be tired. You don't know the nature of Qingyan?"

"It's okay to see guests." Liu Jun said.

"Okay," Tang Su lifted his clothes, sat down with his long legs crossed, clasped his hands and hugged the place where his legs overlapped, and smiled like a little fox, shaking his head and said, "But, see Is it really all right if the guest delays the Qing banquet to deal with matters, and if there is not enough time, he will stay up late, and if he stays up late, he will catch a cold?"

Liu Junze: ...

Ren Yun stood quietly below with Su Yiyi in his arms, looking at the group of young men, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

The qualifications are all good, especially the one named Dong Yuan, who should be top-notch, but it's a pity that his character still needs to be tempered.

Tang Su saw that Liu Jun didn't respond, and was about to add a few more sentences, but Liu Jun said coldly: "Go."

Tang Su stood up with a smile, and patted the dust on his body. It happened that the group of teenagers had also finished their practice. They all turned around and put away their swords, all looking up at Liu Junze.

Liu Jun looked down at the young man, his figure moved slightly, the black and white Taoist robe reflected the floating clouds and green pines, his wide sleeves fluttered, and he landed silently, like a crane spreading its wings and falling into the world.

Tang Su turned around and jumped down lightly, and returned to Ren Yun's place calmly.

Su Yiyi looked unhappy, Tang Su grabbed his hand in the void with his eyebrows bent, and then spread it out in front of Su Yiyi. In his palm lay a piece of plum blossom-shaped sugar cake quietly.

Su Yiyi saw the sugar cake, her eyes lit up, and she reached out to grab it. Tang Su also smiled and stuffed it into the little girl's hand, making Su Yiyi laugh again.

Liu Jun stood there, said a few words to a young man, the young man nodded, and turned to face the rest of the young men.

Liu Junze just turned around, walked to Tang Su's side, greeted Ren Yun and Su Yiyi with a slight nod, then looked at Tang Su and said, "Let's go."

Bai Qi stood at the gate, tried her best to suppress the urge to fan, and said with a smile: "Master Fang, the young master doesn't see any guests today, please go back."

Fang Wenrui was still wearing the purple light gown, with the corners of his lips curled up, his smile was floating like a wave, his eyes were slightly curved like an intoxicating spring breeze, and he said softly: "Someone Fang just saw the person from the Xishe whip sect come out, Isn't the young master here?"

"Young master is tired today, so I don't see any guests." Bai Qi saw Fang Wenrui's face and remembered what happened last time. He was so angry that he hit someone directly, so he had to speak nicely.

Fang Wenrui nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "The only person in that party who went in was himself."

Before Bai Qi could react, she saw Fang Wenrui waving at her with a charming smile, and then felt her body go numb and unable to move.

Bai Qi watched Fang Wenrui walk over helplessly, she cupped her hands apologetically, and said softly, "Mr. Fang really wants to see the young master so hard, he can only offend the girl."

Bai Qi's violent temper immediately flew into a rage, but now he couldn't move or speak, so he could only stare at Fang Wenrui fiercely, watching him walk into the Su residence calmly.

Damn stuff!Sister, next time I see you, I won't care about favors!I must smash your fake smiling face!

Fang Wenrui walked slowly along the way, more like strolling leisurely in his own courtyard, admiring the exotic flowers and plants along the way.

Urs quietly followed behind, like a huge black shadow, and the man who followed Fang Wenrui last time also followed.

Urs watched Fang Wenrui calmly and leisurely bypassing the maze-like path, wondering in his heart, isn't he looking for Su Changliu?What are you doing here?

But soon, Urs knew why.

Fang Wenrui stopped at a corner, calmly straightened his somewhat messy collar, and then turned around.

Su Changliu sat there quietly holding a volume of books.

Because I often see guests these days, I naturally dress a little more cumbersomely than usual to show respect. At this moment, I am wearing a green and black wide-sleeved robe, wearing a white jade lotus cloud crown, and a jade ring on the waist. Slow flow.

"Young Master Su, I don't see you in a day, like three autumns." Fang Wenrui quietly appeared behind Su Changliu, leaning into his ear and muttering ambiguously, "I don't know Young Master Su, but have you ever thought about someone Fang?"

Su Changliu was watching intently when suddenly a sound came from his ear, his hand holding on to the scroll trembled, his eyes showed a somewhat sullen look, and he said coldly: "Master Fang, Su won't see any guests today, how dare you ask Master Fang?" How did you get in?"

"Of course he came in." Fang Wenrui smiled, and put his hands on Su Changliu's shoulders, as if he wanted to put him in his arms.

"Cui Zhu, young master's medicine is ready, hurry up and send it over there." The maid in charge of decocting medicine for Su Changliu walked to the door of the small kitchen and said to Cui Zhu, carrying a bowl of dark brown medicine juice.

Cui Zhu put down the things in his hands, turned his head and said, "Okay." After finishing speaking, he took off the cloth around his waist, washed his hands carefully and dried them, then took the medicine bowl, and hurriedly I went to look for Su Changliu.

Urs stood silently with the man about a shot away from Fang Wenrui, looking at Fang Wenrui suspiciously.

This young master Su is indeed very good-looking, but he is still a man anyway, how strange this behavior looks, he couldn't figure it out for a long time.

The man on the side looked like he couldn't bear to look at him, his face was twitching uncontrollably, suppressing the slight nausea, he forced himself to look at Fang Wenrui and listen to Fang Wenrui's words.

"Master Su hasn't replied to someone Fang." Fang Wenrui lowered his head and muttered softly, brushing the tip of his nose against Su Changliu's ear, he stood up and smiled, "Have you ever thought about someone Fang?"

Su Changliu's fingers pinching the scroll slightly curled up, the scroll was wrinkled, his knuckles turned white, he couldn't bear it anymore, got up and looked at Fang Wenrui coldly: "No."

"But someone Fang misses the young master very much..." Fang Wenrui didn't feel annoyed, with tenderness in his eyes, he suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap around Su Changliu's waist, turned his back to Urs, and approached Su Changliu's face , eyes drooping slightly, and she was about to kiss her one step further, and said ambiguously, "I can't sleep at night thinking about it."

Fang Wenrui held Su Changliu's waist and rubbed the waist, as if he wanted to untie the belt, but Su Changliu's eyes darkened.

Another letter.

Urs didn't feel uncomfortable looking at it, but just couldn't figure it out.

It was as if he couldn't figure out why Ren Yun had to pay Tang Su money, and he was seriously thinking about the mystery.

Hearing Fang Wenrui's words, the man felt goosebumps all over his body, and his disgusted expression could hardly be suppressed.

The black snake crawled out from Fang Wenrui's cuff, climbed onto Wenrui's shoulder, and looked at Su Changliu with his head tilted.

Su Changliu's body froze suddenly.

Fang Wenrui glanced sideways at the little snake, and said with a smile, "Why did Mo Jin escape?"

Mo Jin hissed out the bright red snake letter, as if to answer, then climbed onto Su Changliu's shoulder, as if he liked him very much, and rubbed Su Changliu's cheek.

Fang Wenrui wanted to make fun of it, but he found that Su Changliu's body was trembling imperceptibly, and his heart trembled.

The tip of his tongue curled up to call Mo Jin back, and before he uttered a whistle, a hand stretched out like lightning, pinched Mo Jin's seven inches and pulled it away.

Fang Wenrui raised his eyes and saw a handsome man in common clothes standing behind Su Changliu, holding a medicine bowl in one hand and holding Mo Jin in the other.

Those eyes were born shining like stars, but at the moment they were gloomy as if they were covered with black clouds.

Fang Wenrui raised his eyebrows, tightened his grip on Su Changliu's hand, and said softly: "Someone Fang didn't take care of Mo Jin, it was someone Fang who was wrong, and surprised the young master, first accuse him."

Cui Zhu's brows contained a strong evil spirit, and he squeezed Mo Jin's hand a little harder. Mo Jin was so painful that he swung his body and struggled, but he couldn't break free.

Cui Zhu said coldly: "Take care of your snake and your hands."

"Oh?" Fang Wenrui looked at Cui Zhu with great interest, "Your Excellency looks like a servant, what right do you have to say such a thing?"

Su Changliu recovered from the fright, used his internal strength to push Fang Wenrui away, looked at Cui Zhu and asked in confusion, "Why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Changliu froze again when he saw the ink brocade in Cui Zhu's hand.

"Master, it's time to drink the medicine." Cui Zhu looked at Su Changliu's appearance, threw the snake in his hand viciously into the distance, and then gave the medicine bowl to Su Changliu.

Su Changliu took the medicine bowl, but before he could drink it, Fang Wenrui stepped over and sniffed it, and then looked at Su Changliu with tenderness in his eyes: "Master really added angelica. Mr. Fang is very happy."

Su Changliu's eyes were slightly cold. After Mo Chi was born, he looked at the medicine he usually drank, and with a flick of the pen, he added the medicinal herb of angelica, saying that the effect would be better.

Su Changliu didn't intend to pay attention to him, raised his head and finished drinking the medicine, handed the bowl to Cui Zhu, and said softly, "I'm sorry to trouble you to bring it here."

"...No need." Cui Zhu took the bowl, tried his best to suppress the turmoil in his chest and the long-lost killing intent, barely showing a smile similar to usual and looking at Su Changliu.

Tang Su and Liu Jun walked in front, and Ren Yun took a step back holding Su Yiyi.

Tang Su raised his head, and suddenly saw a black shadow flying over, and Liu Jun also noticed something, and raised his head.

Tang Su took a few steps forward, stretched out two fingers to hold the thing firmly, took a closer look, and was amused: "Yo? Where did this snake come from?"

Mo Jin was almost killed by Cui Zhu's pinch, and his body was dying.

Tang Su thought it was amused, and smiled, pinched the snake's tail and swung it around: "Hey, are you alive or dead?"

Ren Yun laughed out loud, and said: "Ancestor, according to your way of playing, you are almost dead."

"If you're dead, use it to stew snake soup." Tang Su smiled and shook the snake and walked forward. Before walking a few steps, he saw Su Changliu, and quickly threw the snake and ran over, "Qingyan!"

Hearing Tang Su's voice, Su Changliu turned to look at Tang Su and said, "Tang Su, why are you here?"

"Looking for you to play." Tang Su walked to Su Changliu's side a few times, still with the same hippie smile, and looked at Fang Wenrui suspiciously, "Who is this?"

Fang Wenrui glanced at Tang Su, smiled at the tip of his eyes, and said softly, "Wen Rui is down there."

"...I don't know you." Tang Su curled his lips and looked at Su Changliu, "A guest again?"

Urs almost laughed out loud when he saw Ren Yun holding Su Yiyi behind Tang Su.

When Liu Jun saw the black and purple poisonous scorpion tattoo under the corner of Fang Wenrui's eyes, his eyes became a little colder, and he walked to Su Changliu's place in a few steps, and separated them slightly.

Tang Su looked at Liu Jun with a stern look, and his doubts became even more serious.

Ren Yun saw Urs, who was holding back his smile, and the faint smile on his lips deepened a bit, and he walked to Tang Su's side with Su Yiyi in his arms.

I'll clean you up later.

Fang Wenrui stood there with a smile, without retreating for a moment, and said softly: "I am the leader of the list, Liu Xianchang, and the third is Mr. Tang? I have long admired your name."

Urs and another man stood behind Fang Wenrui.

Tang Su lazily lay on Su Changliu's body, looking like a rascal, and said with a smile: "The Qing banquet is closed today, this guest, please come back?"

Tang Su looked at Fang Wenrui with crooked eyebrows, and silently pulled Su Changliu back.

He instinctively sensed a dangerous aura from Fang Wenrui.

Fang Wenrui pretended not to see, took a step forward, looked around Liu Junze, and said softly: "Young Master Su is really ruthless. Fang's words are treated so coldly, it is really chilling."

Tang Su felt that this sounded wrong, and before he had time to think about it, Fang Wenrui said again: "Mr. Tang just said that he didn't know Fang, and Fang is the master of Qiankun Sect. Now..." Fang Wenrui paused, his expression soft A little bit, with tenderness in the corners of his eyes, he looked at Su Changliu ambiguously, "It is also the suitor who has won the favor of Young Master Su."

Tang Su was so frightened that he choked in his throat, Liu Jun's pupils shrank a little, and Cui Zhu's face darkened immediately.

Ren Yun hugged Su Yiyi and raised his eyebrows with interest, while Su Yiyi looked blankly at his elder brother's sullen expression.

The scene was once very exciting.

A thin black shadow crawled over from the ground, wrapped around Shang Wen Rui's ankle, climbed up his shoulder, and looked at a group of people.

"Mo Jin, go down." Fang Wenrui glanced at the poor Mo Jin, "You scared the young master."

Mo Jin spat out the snake letter quite aggrieved, climbed down, and landed on Urs.

"Hey, is that snake yours?" Tang Su said with a smile, "I said it was used to make snake soup."

Fang Wenrui smiled and said, "This is impossible."

"Master of the Qiankun Sect, Fang Wenrui." Ren Yun put down Su Yiyi, who was about to go down, and said gently, "Twenty to three years old, the teacher... I don't know, good at poison, rumored to be unpredictable, moody, no father, no father Mother, alone, entered the rivers and lakes at the age of 20, established Qiankunmen, and developed into what it is today in only three years, she is truly a genius."

Fang Wenrui's eyes dimmed, and he said with a smile, "Oh? Your Excellency is very clear."

"Master Fang is so talented, how can I not know it?" Ren Yun looked at him with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes. He moved his two fingers under his sleeve slightly, and struck out with a vigorous force, which looked like a ruby. The same teeny-headed spiders were crushed to powder.

Fang Wenrui was slightly taken aback, looked at Ren Yun, and laughed after receiving the silent warning in his eyes, he looked like a suave young man against that handsome and unparalleled face, and gave Su Changliu a meaningful look: "Since the young master is not happy, so-and-so Fang will leave now, but, can the young master send so-and-so Fang off?"

Tang Su frowned slightly, and was about to help Su Changliu back with a playful smile, but Su Changliu patted Tang Su's shoulder lightly, and said coldly, "Su is tired, so I won't send him away."

"But..." Fang Wenrui looked embarrassed, "Mr. Fang can't remember the way."

Su Changliu glanced at Fang Wenrui, turned and left, and said, "Cui Zhu, please guide Fang Sect Master."

"Okay." Cui Zhu responded softly, walked over in two steps to block Fang Wenrui's line of sight, and said coldly, "Please."

Fang Wenrui narrowed his eyes slightly, let out a low laugh, and said calmly: "That's all, someone Fang will come visit Young Master Su again when he has time."

Tang Su pulled Su Changliu away laughingly, Su Yiyi took Su Changliu's hand, obediently raised his head and said something, Liu Jun followed closely behind, Ren Yun glanced at Urs, and then He glanced at Fang Wenrui with a smile, then turned and followed.

Cui Zhu suppressed a wave of evil spirit, and he didn't see the usual bright smile. With a cold face, he led Fang Wenrui across the path, and when he reached the gate, he said coldly, "Please go back."

Fang Wenrui took a few steps forward, but stopped when he came to Cui Zhu's side, with a gentle tone and a smile: "You have the same thoughts as me, and you don't pretend to be a gentleman, you are more disgusting than me."

Cui Zhu's fingers holding the medicine bowl slightly curled up, his face paled a little.

The man following Fang Wenrui twitched his face, silently stepped back a few steps and turned his head.

"...I'm not as disgusting as you." Cui Zhu's brows were filled with evil spirits, and his eyes were slightly scarlet. Looking at Fang Wenrui, he paused and said, "Stay away from him."

Fang Wenrui was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "What right do you have to say that? Young Master Su is not yours. What's more..." Fang Wenrui watched Cui Zhu's face become more and more gloomy, and said slowly, "You don't even say it out loud. Dare, not even an opponent."

There was a faint sound from the medicine bowl in Cui Zhu's hand, his hands trembled slightly, his knuckles turned white, but he lowered his head slightly, his starry eyes showed some unknown emotion.

Fang Wenrui leaned closer, narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You are a coward who dare not even admit it, what right do you have to fight with me?"

The pent-up anger and evil spirit mixed with the long-lost killing intent instantly swept across the whole body. Cui Zhu's eyes were covered with stars, and he suddenly hit Fang Wenrui with his left palm.

Fang Wenrui raised the corners of his lips ironically, took two steps back instantly, flipped his left hand over, and received the palm head-on without dodging or dodging.

The internal forces collided, and a wave of true energy suddenly swayed around the two of them, and suddenly the birds staying on the eaves above their heads were startled and flew into the blue sky.

Afterwards, both of them had dark eyes, withdrew their hands, and looked at each other coldly.

Cui Zhu looked at Fang Wenrui, his brows were dyed with a chilling hostility, and he said coldly: "Control your hands, control your mouth, stay away from the young master."

"Heh," Fang Wenrui's lips curled into an affectionate smile, but his eyes were cold, "You have no right to say that."

After that, Cui Zhu didn't look at anyone again, turned around and left with the medicine bowl in hand.

Fang Wenrui sneered, and took Urs and the man away.

Fang Wenrui walked out of the Su residence, went down the steps, stepped onto the bamboo bridge, and calmly wiped away the trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

Cui Zhu went back to his little kitchen, put down the medicine bowl, walked outside to the grass, spit out the blood in his mouth, rinsed the smell of blood from his mouth with water, then rolled up his sleeves again, and started to prepare Su Changliu's dinner for the evening .

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