Everyone at the table had different expressions when they heard this, but they all knew He Qingxin. This also depends on He Qingxin causing a scene at the wedding, so that everyone has to see her clearly.
There was an empty seat at the table, and no one raised any objections. He Qingxin waited for a moment and assumed that they agreed.
After He Qingxin sat down, all the disciples at the table stared at her.
He Qingxin rolled up her sleeves and prepared to eat at her own table.
However, the habit of washing hands before meals is deeply ingrained, and she now has no place to wash her hands.
So she looked at the female cultivator sitting next to her with a smile and said, "Wow! You are so beautiful!"
This was of course He Qingxin's sigh from the bottom of her heart, because this slender girl was indeed extremely beautiful, and mainly because of her excellent temperament.
The frost and snow are cold and unattainable, like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg.
If placed in the entertainment circle of modern society, wouldn't this be a proper iceberg beauty?
"This beautiful and frozen fellow Taoist, can you perform a cleaning technique on me?" He Qing's eyes were filled with excitement and he winked at her.
The beautiful and frozen beauty who looked almost like an ice sculpture that couldn't drink water or talk couldn't withstand He Qingxin's "seductive" look.
He raised his hand stiffly, his jade-like fingertips lightly forming seals.
Soon a cleaning technique was cast on He Qingxin.
Feeling refreshed all over.
"Thank you, thank you." He Qingxin directly grabbed the leg of an unknown spiritual beast on the table, tore off a large piece of meat, and placed it in front of the iceberg beauty.
"Come on, let's eat together!"
The scene is indeed a bit embarrassing, but there is a truth in this world that when you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
But there is still a truth in this world.
It causes people to die for wealth and birds to die for food.
He Qingxin now feels like a bird.
He Qingxin quickly tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. The appearance of eating it was definitely not elegant, and no one would be elegant after being hungry all day.
He Qing thought to himself that he had no shame, and it would be Xie Lan's fault anyway. While eating, he said: "Everyone is watching what I do if I don't eat. I'm getting married today, but I haven't eaten anything all day. Xie Lan really You're not considerate, and you didn't even say to pack me two snacks to cushion my stomach... You didn't prepare wedding cakes in the wedding room, so you made me wait, are you afraid that you want me to starve to death?"
He Qingxin complained while eating: "I'm telling you, you have to keep your eyes peeled when you get married. I thought Xie Lan was more than a thousand years older than me and had a wife and children, so it would definitely hurt. Damn it, you see, I am so hungry, and others have gone somewhere..."
He Qingxin's mouth and hands were all greasy, and there was nothing to wipe them with, so he turned to the iceberg beauty and blinked again.
The iceberg beauty paused for a moment, and actually connected with He Qingxin's brain circuit.
Hesitantly raised his hand, and under He Qingxin's encouraging gaze, he cast another cleaning technique on her.
He Qingxin bumped her with her arm: "You are really a kind-hearted person."
The iceberg beauty blinked her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth very slightly.
The expressions of everyone present were very strange when they saw this, because although they were fellow disciples, they had never seen their senior sister smile at all.
He Qingxin changed the meat to eat, and said while picking up vegetables: "My life is over. When I first met Xie Lan, I just wanted him to be good-looking. You have all seen it before, he is very good-looking."
Everyone shook their heads in unison. Their cultivation levels were too low to see the true appearance of the Yunqi Palace Sect Master.
"He looks quite similar to his son. As you know, his son is Xie Xuanran."
Everyone nodded in unison after hearing this.
And there were a lot of people nodding.
Because I don't know when, the news that the wife of Yunqi Palace appeared on the scene has quietly spread. Many people gathered around and stared at He Qingxin like a monster.
He Qingxin didn't have any stage fright. This was what he wanted. Otherwise, how could Xie Lan appear at the fastest speed?
She started to smear Xie Lan like a stand-up comedian.
"At the beginning, I just fell in love with his good looks. I was also too young and inexperienced. My parents died young, so I was deceived by this old man. Moreover, he was a smooth-talking person who told me that he would spend his entire life with me. If he doesn’t marry me, he says that I am the moon in his life and everything to him. If I don’t agree to this, he will become a monk and go to Dusheng Temple to become a monk!”
The crowd began to sigh, and everyone was whispering to each other. The discussion was very lively. No one didn't like to hear such gossip, especially when the target of the gossip was the Palace Master of Yunqi Palace, whom they could not even touch at ordinary times.
He Qingxin heard with her own ears a little girl in the crowd sighing: "I really didn't expect... the master of Yunqi Palace would be like this!"
He Qingxin looked at the little girl with a smile and nodded to her: "That's it, man, he will lie to others when he can't get you! There were many people pursuing me, but as soon as Xie Lan appeared, His hypocrisy and status made all my admirers afraid and ran away. I had no choice but to..."
He Qingxin burped, which aroused everyone's appetite.
Pointing to the other side of the table, he said, "That little fairy with the red flower between his eyebrows, don't look around, it's you."
He Qingxin pointed at the handsome young man opposite her and said: "Yes, it's you. You look so good. Even if you are good-looking, your eyebrows will bloom... There must be a lot of female cultivators pursuing you, right? You put the ones in front of you Pass me the teapot."
The little monk who was said to have bloomed eyebrows immediately blushed because of He Qingxin, and everyone onlookers also laughed. Some pushed the little monk and teased, and some boldly stepped forward and said: "Madam, Madam, look at me. My eyebrows will also bloom..."
Everyone burst into laughter again, and the scene was very lively.
He Qingxin looked at the monk and said "Oh", while pouring herself tea, she said seriously: "You are also very beautiful, who painted it for you? This person is really clever. You guys Why are all of them so good-looking? I have never seen so many good-looking people in my life."
Such words are obviously flattering, but He Qingxin does mean it sincerely.
In the world of cultivation, people generally have ridiculously good looks, and the use of facial features to describe them would be considered a curse.
He Qingxin looked at the bunch of monks who looked like flowers, appreciating the beauty, and of course she was very happy.
If a mortal usually compliments them on how good-looking they are, these monks may not feel anything at all, because they have heard such words since they were young.
But what makes He Qingxin better is that she really feels this way. Her eyes are curved, like bright moons projected on people, allowing people to see the appreciation in her eyes clearly at a glance. There are some people with high cultivation in the field. The monk didn't need to use his spiritual consciousness at all to understand that her praise was sincere.
And He Qingxin herself is the sect leader's wife of Yunqi Palace. She is not an ordinary mortal, but the mysterious woman who made a strong man like Xie Lan say, "If you don't marry me, I will become a monk."
This kind of "condescending" praise made everyone present feel particularly comfortable. This is of course the reality. Everyone's heart is to grow up and admire the strong. This has been the case since ancient times.
He Qingxin made full use of this. She is not a strong person now, but she can use Xie Lan, a strong person, to make everyone have a temporary "unfathomable" illusion about her.
To put it simply, it is a fox pretending to be a tiger.
He Qingxin filled her stomach while getting familiar with everyone.
Moreover, the iceberg beauty next to her is also civilized, and her voice is as smooth as jade, which sounds very nice.
She took the initiative to explain to He Qingxin: "Their eyebrows have flame patterns. They are all disciples of the Lianhua Sect's Alchemy Sect."
"That's great. The leader of your Lotus Sect must be an extremely beautiful fairy! This skill in painting flowers is truly unparalleled in the world. It can't even be compared to the skills of the nuns who serve the empress in the mortal palace."
After He Qingxin said this, everyone burst into laughter again, and the laughter was like thunder.
Because everyone knows that Wu Hebi, the head of the Lianhua Sect, was once pursued by a man as a female cultivator just because of his good looks, which made everyone in the cultivation world know.
The scene got a little out of control at one point, but in the end, no matter what He Qingxin said, everyone would laugh.
How interesting this is, all the immortals in the world of cultivation, their wives, daughters, sons, etc.
All of them focus on an unpredictable origin, the pursuit of the majesty of being a "high-ranking person", and all words and deeds are for the sake of being reserved and highlighting one's status.
It seems that if they smile more, their identity and status, including their cultivation, will flap their wings and fly away.
It was the first time for everyone to see a sect leader's wife. She came from a mixed sect in the mortal world, but she was not humble at all, nor did she pretend to be noble. She was very funny when she spoke. She opened and closed her mouth with the ulterior secrets of the Immortal Lord in the clouds. Who wouldn't want to stand in front of her? Listen to two sentences?
When Xie Lan controlled his clone to arrive at the scene first, what he saw was this scene of disciples from various sects in the world of cultivation enjoying themselves and bursting into laughter.
Xie Xuanran quickly got into the crowd, stood next to He Qingxin and reached out to pull her.
As a result, He Qingxin immediately said when she saw him: "Oh, isn't this my big boy?"
He Qingxin didn't know that the tea she drank, although it tasted sweet and smelled like tea, was actually wine, called Fairy Bamboo Tears.
It is the juice leached from the rhizome of grass jelly after fermentation.
A monk who drinks it can activate his meridians and nourish his spiritual energy. Generally speaking, he won't get drunk. Isn't it because He Qingxin's cultivation level is too low?
She was a little tipsy now.
His face turned red after drinking, and his smile was even sweeter. He pointed at Xie Xuanran and said, "You guys are talking about people. If you have a good life, there is nothing you can do about it. Although Xie Lan is not considerate now, it doesn't matter. Just teach him. Teach him. Teach him. Come on, don’t you think I picked up such a filial son for nothing?”
"Son," He Qingxin looked at Xie Xuanran with a cold face and asked, "Where's your father? I'm a little drunk. You asked him to pick me up and take me back to the bridal chamber..."
Everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, because Xie Xuanran was usually very majestic. In the world of cultivation, strength speaks for itself. His strength is considered to be the top among the new generation of disciples of various sects.
Xie Xuanran looked even worse. It was not a pleasant experience for anyone to be called son by his "wife".
He reached out and pulled He Qingxin up to take her away, but He Qingxin pushed Xie Xuanran away.
"Call your dad, or I'll go down the mountain and make peace with him soon!" He Qingxin stood up straight and held on to the table. Her face, which had been smiling all the time, suddenly sank.
He started to show off his power completely: "This old guy asked his two direct disciples to send me back, but those two disciples turned a deaf ear to what I said, causing me to come down to eat by myself."
"Let him give me an explanation."
"The sect master is accompanying the sect masters in Fuyun Palace." Xie Xuanran frowned, quietly clenched his hands, and stared at He Qingxin.
He Qingxin sneered and said: "Okay, okay...any wild man out there is more important than his wife. He doesn't even care about his wife being wronged. I think this marriage must be divorced!"
He Qingxin pushed Xie Xuanran away and staggered out.
Xie Xuanran supported He Qingxin again and wanted to take her away by force, but He Qingxin suddenly turned her head to look at him, narrowed her eyes and said: "Otherwise, I will still follow you..."
The hairs all over Xie Xuanran's body stood up, fearing that He Qingxin would say "otherwise I'd better elope with you" at the next moment.
He immediately said: "The sect master will be here soon!"
The moment Xie Xuanran finished speaking, Xie Lan, who had been hiding in the distance and tried to use his clone to get He Qingxin away, had no choice but to appear and fall from the sky.
He felt like his face was dripping with blood from being humiliated, but he really didn't dare to ignore He Qingxin.
Walking up to He Qingxin, still carrying the dignity of being the leader of Yunqi Palace, she wanted to pull He Qingxin away directly.
As a result, He Qingxin threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist, and pretended to be coquettish: "You damn ghost, why did you come here!"
