"Feel sorry."
Zhong Wen didn't seem to be surprised by Cang Youxian's outrageous action. Instead, he stretched out his right arm, tightly hugged her slender waist, and whispered in her ear with a gentle but firm voice, "Let you Awaited."
If anyone in the 21st century saw what he was doing at this moment, they would probably be nauseated and would be given the title of "King of Oil" without hesitation.
Nai He could feel the warmth on his arms and the hot breath blowing in her ears, but Cang Youxian's face was blushing, her eyes were like water, and her delicate body was limply slumped against Zhong Wen, as if she was about to melt.
It is said that a woman’s IQ will decrease when she is in love, and this is true.
"Teacher, master..."
Sun Linghua's little mouth opened wide and he stuttered to Li Xuemei beside him and asked, "W-what's going on?"
"this……"
Although Li Xuemei had some vague guesses, when she saw the two of them hugging each other, she still felt that her mind went blank, her mood was indescribably complicated, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
When he talks about finding a wife, does he mean the master?
But if so, why did he conceal his identity before?
Wouldn't it be enough to just meet Master directly?
The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. She froze on the spot and remained silent for a long time. She didn't know whether her thoughts were more confused or her heart was more confused.
"It seems that Senior Brother Zhong's identity is really remarkable."
On the contrary, Nalan Yunzhou was much calmer, and he joked casually, "If the disciple goes out in the future and says that he is the junior sister of the Second Palace Master's consort, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways in the Immortal Palace?"
"Husband-in-law?"
Sun Linghua's pretty face changed slightly, and she repeated these two words softly in her mouth. Apart from being shocked, she felt a faint sense of loss that she had lost something important, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
"Brother Luo, uncle she...?" Du Bingxin glanced at Luo Qingfeng and asked cautiously.
"This guy's name is Zhong Wen."
The complicated look in Luo Qingfeng's eyes flashed away, and he explained calmly, "She is the master's sweetheart."
"you know?"
Du Bingxin was surprised, "You... don't have any objection?"
"This is Master's choice."
Luo Qingfeng looked calm and replied slowly, "I just want to wish you well, why should I have any objections?"
"you are not……"
Du Bingxin glanced at him, and then looked down at Zhong Wen, who was holding Cang Youxian in her arms. She hesitated to speak, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, feeling inexplicably happy.
Just as a few people were whispering, the surrounding Yunding Immortal Palace disciples were stunned and completely petrified.
This appearance of Cang Youxian was obviously something that no one had ever seen before.
The majestic and glorious persona of the Second Palace Master instantly collapsed, and was replaced by the image of an out-and-out young girl in love.
"Girl Zhiyun, what's going on?"
Lin Xingyue's eyes widened and she looked at Cang Youxian with great emotion and said, "Isn't he your man? Why are you cuddling with A-Xian again?"
"The disciples don't know either."
The expression on Lin Zhiyun's face can be described in eight words, that is, unexpected and reasonable, "I guess Master Cang and my husband have known each other for a long time, and they are in love with each other."
"Aren't you angry?"
As if she didn't expect her to behave so calmly, Lin Xingyue became increasingly unhappy and said, "This is your man!"
"Master, have you forgotten what my disciple said before?"
Lin Zhiyun smiled faintly and said, "Back when we were in Piaohua Palace, the disciple's junior sister and apprentice were all captured by the husband. In the end, even the disciple himself fell into it. Now the situation between you, me and Uncle Cang is simply like that It’s a replica of time, so what’s there to be angry about?”
"Fart, fart!"
Lin Xingyue couldn't help but became furious and cursed repeatedly, "I will never marry this brat!"
"Master, it is you who taught your disciples to follow their true heart in life."
Lin Zhiyun sighed softly and said slowly, "Why do you always say things that go against your will?"
"Damn girl, if you don't keep silent."
Lin Xingyue glared at her fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "Be careful I tear your mouth apart!"
Lin Zhiyun smiled faintly, knowing that if she continued speaking, she might really touch her nerves, so she decisively chose to remain silent.
"Is Yuwen Splitian your friend?"
I don’t know how long it took, but Cang Youxian finally got out of Zhong Wen’s arms with a blushing face and asked in a voice as gentle as a mosquito.
"So be it."
Zhong Wen continued to use his talent as an oil king, and gave her a big "pop" on her smooth and smooth face. He chuckled and said, "The main reason is that this fat guy is so sincere in his feelings, which is really touching."
"Then you don't want to imitate others?"
Cang Youxian rolled her eyes at him lightly, her expression was charming and charming, and then she sighed softly and said, "Actually, I just planned to teach him a lesson, and I didn't intend to completely fall out with 'Jiange' , since you came to intercede, this beating will be avoided."
"My wife is still considerate and loves you so much!"
Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but hugged the slim and delicate body, and licked her pretty face.
"Don't, don't be like this, there are many people watching!"
Cang Youxian was so tender from his kiss that she gasped repeatedly, "Seriously, why did you come out with Lin Xingyue?"
"this……"
Zhong Wen's expression froze, and he hesitated for a long time before he said, "Do you remember when we parted that day, I mentioned how many wives I still had?"
"Lin Xingyue is also your wife?"
Cang Youxian's expression changed, and her voice instinctively raised an octave.
"That's not true."
Zhong Wen shook his head like a rattle, then pointed at Lin Zhiyun beside Lin Xingyue and said, "She is the one."
"Senior Nephew Lin?"
Cang Youxian was slightly startled, but her expression was still not good.
"Yes, she and I are husband and wife in the Three Saints Realm."
Zhong Wen answered truthfully, "Later, she was kidnapped by your senior sister. I chased her all the way to the original land, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and went through countless hardships. Now I finally reunited with her."
"so……"
Cang Youxian was silent for a moment, and her face became increasingly ugly. "Are you here just for her this time? You didn't come to see me at all?"
"How, how could it be?"
Zhong Wen was agitated and quickly said with a smile, "Both, both."
"That's all. Now that you're here, let's stay here first. We'll talk about anything later."
Cong Youxian took a deep breath and exhaled, trying to suppress her emotions, and said in as calm a tone as possible, "Come with me, I will arrange a place for you."
"No, no, no, I live very well at Master's house."
Zhong Wen blurted out, "No need to make other arrangements."
As soon as these words came out, Li Xuemei's heart skipped a beat and she secretly screamed that something was wrong.
"Master?" Cang Youxian asked doubtfully.
"This time I passed the entrance examination and became a master."
Zhong Wen chuckled, pointed at Sun Linghua and Li Xuemei and said, "Those two are my master and ancestor. Strictly speaking, my wife, you are still my great master!"
"You, even Xuemei, Linghua and the others..."
His original intention was to tell a joke to lighten the atmosphere, but unexpectedly, Cang Youxian's expression became more and more ugly, "Okay, very good, forget it if you don't come, I just love it!"
After saying that, she waved her sleeves, turned around gracefully, and walked away angrily, leaving Zhong Wen and others standing there looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
"This guy is so stupid and doesn't understand women's thoughts at all."
Lin Xingyue, who was watching coldly, couldn't help but ask Lin Zhiyun, "Girl, how did you get deceived by him?"
"My disciple doesn't know either."
Lin Zhiyun covered her lips and smiled, "Maybe this is fate."
"cut!"
Lin Xingyue was speechless and couldn't help rolling her eyes.
…
"Boss, please, please!"
In the consciousness space, the black-skinned child Lotus God hugged Zhong Wen's thigh and begged with tears and runny noses, "Borrow a little, just borrow a little, and when I get my money back, I will repay you twice as much!"
"Get out of here!"
Zhong Wen was unmoved at all, and kicked him away, "I've heard this sentence more than ten times, and I've lent you thousands of spiritual crystals. Where's the book? I've heard this sentence over and over again. Where?"
"This, this..."
Lotus God's expression froze, and he said with a flattering smile, "It was bad luck before, but I have a strong feeling that the next one will definitely turn around. When the time comes..."
"Come on this!"
Zhong Wen stretched out his right palm and made a gesture of rejection without hesitation, "No, it means no, you can find your own way!"
"me……"
Lotus God's face was full of bitterness, and she was almost ready to shed tears. "But I can't leave here at all. Where can I get spiritual crystals?"
It turned out that he was so desperate that he finally played the game of Domain Lord under Zhong Wen's coercion and inducement. His playing partners were Lin Bei and Yan Xiaoxiao, who were also imprisoned in the Xinhua Sutra Pavilion.
The bet between the three of them is the spiritual crystal that Zhong Wen brought from the real world into the consciousness space through the time and space color lotus.
Originally he was just idle and bored and wanted to kill time. Unexpectedly, after playing this way, he became completely obsessed with this game. One game after another, he could no longer stop.
What are the consequences of being addicted to gambling?
Like countless gamblers in the world, after experiencing the initial short-term victory, he soon began to lose consecutive battles and lose consecutive battles until he lost all his spiritual crystals. He refused to give up and ran to Zhong Wen to borrow some more. .
Zhong Wen was also very generous. With a wave of his hand, he lent him a hundred spiritual crystals at once.
But for some reason, the borrowed spiritual crystals quickly lost everything. The Lotus God, who was already addicted to gambling, hesitated again and again, but finally shamelessly approached Zhong Wen again.
The second time, the third time, the fourth time...
When borrowing money to gamble became a habit, Lotus God was suddenly rejected like a bolt from the blue. He felt that everything in front of him had lost its color, and even life no longer had meaning.
"etc!"
Seeing Zhong Wen turning around to leave, he felt so anxious that he finally couldn't hold it back and shouted regardless, "I can exchange a secret with you!"
"oh?"
Zhong Wen hesitated in his steps, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but did not look back. He just asked lightly, "What's the secret? Let's talk about it and see how much spiritual crystal it is worth."
"Do you know what those colored boulders are in the lake?"
The hesitation in Lotus God's eyes flashed away, "They are called 'Tian-Mending Stones', and they are the best refining materials in the world."
