Liu Xiaolou didn't understand this gift of dual cultivation from a high-ranking family, and few people in Wulong Mountain understood it. When Wei Hongqing was preparing to marry a girl from the Xia family, he didn't pay much attention to it. He just decorated the cave with red silk and placed a few tables of wine and food at the entrance of the cave.
Therefore, Liu Xiaolou was completely in a state of confusion. Even though the person in charge had told him the detailed process in advance, when it came time to salute, he still couldn't tell the difference. Fortunately, he always had an expert by his side, reminding him what to do every step of the way, and he just followed it like a puppet on strings.
After the couple bowed to each other, they worshiped heaven and earth, worshiped their elders, shot wild geese and jumped into the brazier, and then led the lady with a red rope into the temporary wedding room behind Gualu Hall, sweating profusely.
Fortunately, his son-in-law was not qualified to come out to toast, and all subsequent agendas were handled by the Su family, which made him feel relaxed. As for Manager Lin asking him to remember who was who before, it was useless during the entire ceremony. There were hundreds of congratulators, so how could he tell who was who in a short time?
The only thing that surprised him was that he actually met an acquaintance. When the three sects Zhanglong, Dongyang, and Tianmushan besieged the Qingyu Sect in Wulong Mountain last year, the tiger-headed dragon was also temporarily recruited by the Tibetan.
I remember that this guy seemed familiar to me. Although he had no feelings for him, he considered himself a good friend and even volunteered to go into the mountains with me to investigate the Qingyu Sect's enemies. I haven't seen this guy since then. I originally put incense for him to worship him, but I didn't expect that he would show up at my double cultivation ceremony today. I don't know how he got in.
The door was closed, and the old woman and the maids all left. Only she and the bride were left in the wedding room, and the big red candlestick was beating high.
Su Wuniang was sitting by the bed. She hadn't taken off her red hijab yet. She waited for a while but didn't wait for Liu Xiaolou to pick up the hijab, so she asked, "What are you waiting for?"
Liu Xiaolou said "Ah" and quickly went to the table to find Yu Ruyi. Then he held Yu Ruyi and came to the bedside. He said cautiously: "Then... I picked it?"
"Take your pick."
"good."
Lifting the hijab, Liu Xiaolou finally saw Su Wuniang's face. Her oval-like face glowed with a layer of fluorescence under the candlelight. Her eyes blinked from time to time under her long eyelashes, looking at herself. .
After looking at each other for a moment, Su Wuniang said: "There is food and wine on the table. Eat when you are hungry."
Liu Xiaolou responded: "Okay."
Su Wuniang said again: "Let's do this tonight. It's hard to go out. If you are sleepy, just sleep on the floor." She threw the quilt on the bed to Liu Xiaolou: "I still want to practice, don't disturb me."
Liu Xiaolou carried the quilt and spread it out in the corner, sat on it, and saw Su Wuniang sitting on the bed, holding a spiritual stone in her palm, and had already begun to breathe and transform.
Liu Xiaolou did not dare to move. This so-called wife was actually his employer and a master of foundation building. He naturally obeyed her words.
Looking at the dancing flames on the candlestick, looking at the wine bottle and snacks on the table, Liu Xiaolou was quietly lost in thought for a while, thinking about many things in a mess, or maybe he didn't think about anything at all.
After a while, he also took out a piece of spiritual stone, closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and continued to attack the last acupoint on the Jueyin meridian of his hand, the Tianchong acupoint.
I sat there until dawn.
Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk...
There was a knock on the door, and Susu asked outside the door: "Miss, uncle, it's late at midnight, it's time to wash up."
Gualudang is just a temporary bridal chamber. After freshening up, he will move to Qingyu Furong Garden to live. Liu Xiaolou curiously looked at the xuanchang, which occupied most of the garden, as well as the arrow targets and animal heads on both sides of the xuanchang, and asked Susu in a low voice: "This is... my wife's training place?"
Susu said: "One of them, Miss... No, Madam practices Taoism here on weekdays. There are two more places in the back mountain, which are much bigger than here."
"What are the two rows of animal heads for?"
"The ones that spray water are used to put out fires."
"Ma'am, majoring in fire magic?"
"Yes, if it weren't for the water-spouting beast, the garden would be burned down."
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"Are you so angry?"
"Uncle, come into the room."
While talking, Liu Xiaolou had arrived at the two-story building in the courtyard. He crossed the threshold and felt that the furnishings inside were exquisite and elegant. How exquisite and elegant they were, he couldn't say a word.
Su Wuniang paused in the flower hall in the middle of the first floor, then told Susu behind her: "Take him back to his room." Then she went up to the second floor.
Xiaohuan followed him upstairs, while Susu led Liu Xiaolou around from the side to the hall, and from the hall to the courtyard at the back.
This courtyard is part of a two-story building and is connected to a dripping patio at the back. There are three rooms surrounding the patio. In the middle is a dripping pool with several swimming fish. The overall shape is similar to that of Liu Xiaolou in Wuchao Town. The yard is the same, but slightly larger.
"My uncle lives in the main house on the east side, and I and Xiaohuan live in the west room." She pointed to the two-story building with a high wall and stuck out her tongue: "That window is Madam's room."
Liu Xiaolou looked up and saw that the window lattice supported a corner. The window was open at an angle, but he couldn't see in. His cheap lady should be changing clothes behind the window right now, right?
After entering his residence, there is a living room for guests in the middle. There are several chairs on both sides of the table. In the corner of the room stand two white jade porcelain vases as high as one person. There is a plaque hanging above. On the left and right, it reads "Half a minute to make an account on a sunny or rainy day". ", "Three acres of hibiscus land for clothing", and the horizontal plaque reads "Yiling Hall".
Needless to say, the room on the left is the master bedroom, and on the right is the study. The bookshelves are piled with various miscellaneous books that can be found in the market, and are dotted with a few incense burners, seal stones, paperweights and other treasures in the middle. Liu Xiaolou went in and browsed through the book covers briefly, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed when he didn't find any scrolls about the Su family's inherited secret techniques. Then I thought about it, even if there was one originally, it must have been taken away by the Su family. What qualifications does he have to contact a temporary son-in-law with a three-year term?
In the next three years, Yilingtang will be his home. Liu Xiaolou stretched his waist and felt quite satisfied.
The room had been tidied up a long time ago. Susu went in to tidy up a little, and then came out and said: "Uncle, if you are not satisfied with anything else, you can tell me."
Liu Xiaolou smiled and said: "I'm satisfied. It feels like a good place for meditative practice. It's better than being in a quiet place. I don't have to worry about strangers breaking in, and there's not so much noise interference."
Just as he was talking, there were suddenly sounds of "boom" and "boo" from outside. Susu pursed her lips and said with a smile, "It's the lady who is practicing sword skills."
Liu Xiaolou curiously returned to the front yard and saw Su Wuniang changing into a tight-waisted attire on top of the xuancheng. A stream of sword light flew towards the target, and then burst into flames.
Looking at that waist, Liu Xiaolou suddenly felt dizzy and his heart pounded twice.
"Uncle? Uncle?"
"What kind of knife is this?"
"Furong Flying Knife."
"I mean the knife."
"Bone knife."
"Bone knife?"
"The horn bone of the Wind Lin Beast."
"Wind Lin Beast?"
"A high-level spiritual beast that is good at eating fire and spitting fire."
After practicing a set of bone knives, Su Wuniang finished her exercises, glanced at Liu Xiaolou, and said to Susu: "When I practice in the future, don't bring me here."
Susu quickly lowered her head: "Yes. Uncle, let's go back."
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