"What? Have you got nothing to say?"
Fang Geyu retracted his gaze and looked up at the female deacon beside him.
"I just drank too much and spilled some on my clothes. I'll go back to the room and change clothes first.
Should I leave it to Deacon Qin to handle this group of distinguished guests? "
It was obviously rude to leave the banquet before it was halfway through.
But Qin Lou knew Fang Geyu’s temperament clearly.
If he didn't follow her wishes at this moment, he might do something even more rude.
She could only reluctantly respond: "Miss Third, it takes time to change clothes, and the dinner party is not hosted by a slave."
Fang Geyu looked at her quietly without speaking.
Qin Lou hesitated for a moment, then whispered hesitantly: "Tonight, the Lord of the City will come out of seclusion again to host the dinner."
Fang Geyu smiled slightly and said, "Deacon Qin is indeed my father's most trusted and close right-hand man.
As a daughter, I don’t understand everything he says and does as well as Deacon Qin does. "
Qin Lou's expression was slightly stiff, but before he could speak, Fang Geyu had already stood up and left with his sword in hand.
Rong Lijun, who looked injured and fell on the Baili Anxi table, seemed to be fine at the moment, standing up gracefully while shaking his folding fan.
The romantic Immortal Lord sighed: "Oh, I have been eating this banquet for such a long time, and it is really hard to sit in the building.
Now that the master has left the table, Miss Qin might as well arrange for some beautiful maids and maids to lead me to have a good look at the garden of Miss Fang San's mansion. "
No need for Rong Lijun to point it out, Qin Lou also had this intention.
These young heroes from the fairy world are all arrogant masters.
Now that they are all coming to propose marriage, Qin Lou has not imagined that they will secretly have a private dispute.
But she didn't expect that Rong Lijun was a complete troublemaker.
In just a few words, the conflict was so difficult to resolve that they actually drew swords against each other at the banquet.
Now let the female disciples of the clan lead them one by one to enjoy the scenery, which can help resolve some conflicts.
"Master Ji and I hit it off as soon as we met, and I always feel that there seems to be a connection between you and me. I wonder if I can invite Master Ji to join us and travel together.
I have a lot of knowledge about flowers and plants. I can taste the exotic flowers and plants in the garden of this mansion for you one by one. It will definitely be very interesting. "
Situ Ye was not even happy with Rong Lijun at first, even though the Fengliu Immortal Lord of Asheng Clan was not the most powerful among the nine people, and his background was far inferior to him.
Among these nine people, Mu Yunye was the only one who gave him a headache.
But today, it seems that Rong Lijun is not as timid and fearful as the rumors say, but his behavior is rather perverse and evil.
In addition, Rong Lijun's skinny appearance... is really unique.
From the beginning to the end, it's the pretty face that the girls from the aristocratic and fairy families like.
He came to Shifang City and asked about it. Miss Fang San had raised a face-shou person in Xianling City.
But I don’t know what happened later. It seemed that she was tired of playing with him and abandoned him. In the end, he was not able to bring him back to Shifang City.
Then think about this place where Rong Lijun spends his time hanging out with women, and he is very good at dealing with girls, and he is very good at using eccentric swords to make women like him.
If he was determined to try his best to keep it intact, then Fang Geyu would like this one.
Coupled with his high-profile behavior just now, Situ initially thought that he was deliberately attracting Miss Fang San's attention.
Make him alert.
But now that Miss Fang had left the table and went back to change clothes, Jun Rong Li's flirtatious and flirtatious dazzling skills were not used on her.
Why does it look like... now that he has fallen in love with that ordinary person? !
You know, before the little guy named Ji Xinian came.
Rong Lijun is very taciturn and has no intention of being in the limelight.
Why has this guy been showing off like a male peacock since he came here?
Is it possible that Rong Lijun's romantic name is just to hide his true sexual interests and hobbies?
Thinking like this, no matter it is Rong Lijun or Ji Xinian.
Situ also felt that everything he looked at instantly became pleasing to the eye.
If Ji Xinian really fell in love with him and got it done.
Among these nine people, there are suddenly two fewer competitors. Doesn't it save a lot of effort?
Thinking about it this way, Situ also regretted his behavior just now.
If he hadn't shown contempt and contempt for the human monk every word, how could he have reacted so violently.
Don't look at the three sons of Dao Immortal, Yi Zhongxian, Tang Feng and Shi Haotian, who were respectful and polite to him on weekdays, as if they were following his lead.
But who is not selfish when it comes to profit?
This time Shifang City is choosing a son-in-law. If he can marry Fang Geyu, he will undoubtedly marry an endless mountain of gold.
What's more important is that if you can align your fate with Zhong Hua's Immortal Mansion in Kunlun Mountain, your future path to immortality will be limitless.
Situ also believed that everyone who came here today was ambitious.
On the contrary, if Na Ji Xinnian and Rong Lijun could bring this couple together successfully.
Wouldn't it be possible to turn an enemy into a friend and gain a lot of help?
Balian coldly shook off Rong Lijun's hand on his shoulder and said calmly: "I am a common man who cannot appreciate such literary and artistic things. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you."
Yin Baishuang walked out with a hidden smile and said: "Now is the season when the frost kills all the grass. It is too lonely to enjoy the flowers. I looked at the snow scene in the front yard and the plum blossoms were blooming on the way..."
“Even if the flowers and grasses are in full bloom, it would be lonely to appreciate them alone.
But if I can have Mr. Ji to accompany me, I can have flowers in winter and a moon in spring, and warm phoenixes in autumn and snow in summer. "
There was no trace of Yin Baishuang in Rong Lijun's eyes, and he even interrupted her directly, with a look of leisure and elegance that was not indifferent at all.
Now, not only Situ noticed something was wrong, but the others also felt that the atmosphere here was a bit strange.
Qin Lou's expression was even more strange as he stepped down from the banquet.
Looking at the three people here, I thought to myself, aren't Rong Lijun and Que Shenjun here to propose marriage to the third lady?
Why are they all buzzing around a man right now?
The professional fake smile on her face was a bit unbearable.
"Whether you want to enjoy flowers or snow, there will be a maid to guide you in a moment."
Yin Baishuang has never seen such a shameless dog man like Rong Lijun.
But it just so happened that I was still a man, so I couldn't declare my sovereignty in public.
I could only suppress my anger, look at Balian with sneers, and throw the question to him: "So, Mr. Ji, do you want to enjoy flowers or snow today?"
Situ was also completely confused.
Why did the Bird God come to interfere?
This ordinary man's charm was so great that he suddenly attracted the attention of two immortal kings?
I thought that attending this banquet today would be a battle between dragons and tigers.
But how did the object of the fight change from Miss Fang San to a man?
Situ also looked at the others with lingering fear, and couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that their expressions were normal but also with a trace of contempt.
Then, with a hint of unrealistic expectation, he wanted to see Mu Yunye's attitude and feelings towards the boy.
Mu Yunye was so deep in the city that he quickly noticed Situ Ye's cryptic gaze. He couldn't tell what Situ Ye was thinking.
No matter how well-mannered he was, he couldn't help but turn pale with anger when someone suspected his sexual orientation. He threw up his sleeves and left the banquet with some frustration.
Facing Yin Baishuang's question, Balian quickly replied:
“Appreciating flowers in spring and snow in winter are the four seasons.
Shifang City has heavy snow all year round, and it is also known as the Silver City of Ice and Snow.
When you come here, you should do as the locals do and take a good look at the beautiful scenery of the gate under the dusk snow. "
Hearing his reply, Yin Baishuang's expression softened slightly, and then she glared hard at Rong Lijun, looking a little proud.
Unexpectedly, Rong Lijun was extremely thick-skinned and was not embarrassed at all when being rejected.
He waved his fan and came up to him with a smile: "There are so many snow falling under the camp gate one after another, it does sound much more interesting than flower viewing.
Since Mr. Ji is so kindly recommended, I should reciprocate the favor and enjoy the snow with Mr. Ji. "
After saying that, he pretended to look up at the sky outside the building, and said with an ouch in his mouth: "Look, it's snowing heavily outside, Mr. Ji will need someone to hold an umbrella for you later. "
Such a shameless and natural behavior shocked everyone. They couldn't stand it at all, and they all hurriedly left.
Bai Lian also got goosebumps all over because of Rong Lijun's consistent show of goodwill.
If he hadn't been in Fang Geyu's mansion at this moment, he would have doubted whether the person in front of him was the busty fox in disguise.
But obviously not. Compared to the big-breasted fox, this person has higher moral standards.
Moreover, the big-breasted fox is not as poetic and artistic as him, and his cultural level is far inferior to this person. He can only say some earthy love words dryly.
Balian was not sure what this person was planning for a moment.
But he didn't reach out to hit the smiling man, not to mention that it was Rong Lijun who was protecting him just now.
Even though the hair on his body stood up, Balian did not turn cold, and only said calmly:
"Thank you Rong Lijun for your kindness. I am a cultivator and have a good body. I am not as delicate and pitiable as the girl, so I don't need anyone to hold an umbrella."
Balian looked polite, and his words reminded Rong Lijun.
He is a man, and his thoughtful and thoughtful methods and skills should be used on his daughter's family.
Everything had been explained very clearly. Bailian didn't want to get entangled with a man he had never met before, so he left the table with Yin Baishuang.
Just after leaving the tower, Bailian took the paper fan prepared by the maid in advance, opened it and was about to push it towards Yin Baishuang.
Seeing how caring and considerate he was, Yin Baishuang felt a little shy and reserved.
Just like that, the cat-like Rong Lijun found an opportunity to duck under the umbrella.
He was like a lingering wild ghost, looking at Balian with a pair of slender and passionate eyes.
"Mr. Ji is really considerate and good-tempered, but I am not as healthy as Mr. Ji.
I have been weak and sickly since I was a child. I have abdominal ailments and am most afraid of cold.
It would be great if there was someone who could hold an umbrella for me while enjoying the snow. "
The snow between the sky and the earth was getting heavier and heavier. It was past noon, and the sun was almost invisible in the sky.
In the gray sky, heavy snow howled and flew to the world. The misty snow fell on Rong Lijun's long, dark eyelashes like frost and salt.
His black eyes held a smile, soul-absorbing and dazzling, hazy, as if the passionate spring rain from the south of the Yangtze River was stopping and coming.
This pair of eyes looked the same as the eyes that Bai Lian saw from his face during the banquet.
But now it looks much brighter, as if the original nature of the landscape has suddenly been revealed.
Balian's hand that he originally raised to push out suddenly stopped.
The cold emotion in his eyes turned into surprise and astonishment, his eyes were slightly blank, and his expression seemed a little blank.
Seeing his reaction, Rong Lijun, who had a teasing look on his face, was also stunned.
He touched his face and thought something had happened to him.
But under the palm of his hand, the face of the Immortal Lord was still perfect. Logically speaking, there were no flaws at all.
When Yin Baishuang saw the two people under the umbrella, they looked at each other affectionately.
Balian didn't even push the dog-skin plaster away, and stayed close to him under the umbrella to avoid the wind and snow.
He still looked like he was obsessed with her and lost her soul.
For a moment, Palace Master Yin Shao felt that the sky was about to collapse.
The grievances came overwhelmingly like a tide.
She walked over with a cold face and red eyes, and stepped hard on Balian's feet.
Then he rushed into the snow and wind without saying a word.
Balian came to his senses in pain and was about to chase after him.
But he found Rong Lijun still standing there with a smile on his face and his arms folded.
Seeing Yin Baishuang's back walking further and further away, he was in a dilemma for a moment.
Seeing Bailian's appearance, Rong Lijun verified what he was thinking and knew that he had seen her identity.
It's so strange.
It's not surprising that this stupid cat can recognize Yin Baishuang.
The eldest lady of Cangwu Palace had no intention of pretending anything in front of him, and he liked her so much.
But she was different. She deliberately hid her identity and pretended to be a romantic young master. Even Rong Lijun himself couldn't find any mistakes, and all her aura and habits were well hidden.
She thought that she had only known him for a short time, so he might not know her so well.
It hasn't even been an hour yet. How did this kid confirm that it was her?
'Rong Lijun' smiled and took the umbrella from Bai Lian's hand.
For some reason, after confirming that he really recognized her, she didn't really want to see him in a difficult situation.
Holding a paper umbrella, the fallen leaves rise gently, and 'Rong Lijun' disappears into the wind and snow like a puff of clear mist.
The next moment, an ethereal fairy appeared behind Yin Baishuang. The hand holding the umbrella tilted slightly, blocking all the wind and snow for her.
"Rong Lijun" said in a teasing tone with a hint of seriousness: "The snow in Shifang City is extremely cold. Many monks cannot completely withstand the cold. Lord Bird God must take good care of himself."
At this time, it was not Bailian who was chasing him, but this annoying person. Yin Baishuang's face was extremely cold: "Get out of here."
'Rong Lijun' touched her chin and carefully looked at her angry face, and couldn't help but smile:
"It is said that Young Palace Master Yin of Cangwu Palace has been crazy for most of his life. He is drunk and dreaming all day long. He is afraid of falling asleep late at night, so he burns high candles to illuminate his red dress.
Only the Palace Master Yin Shao before the age of sixteen was innocent and innocent, a young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and a bit of a young lady's arrogant spirit. Now it seems that there are some shadows of the past..."
'Rong Lijun' not only did not roll away, but also moved closer.
A pair of loving lover's eyes slightly curved: "Recently... has something good happened?"
Yin Baishuang didn't expect that he could reveal her identity with one word. Her expression was slightly stiff, her eyes became colder, and she looked warily at the romantic fairy who was soon blown white by the wind and snow.
At this time, the sound of squeaking footsteps rushing through the snow came from behind.
She turned her gaze away and saw Bailian walking quickly towards this side with an umbrella in his hand, but he hit the umbrella on the head of 'Rong Lijun'...
Yin Baishuang's expression was completely frozen.
