Xihe pushed Liu Yu into the mansion, where he saw carved railings and painted buildings with countless servants, making it look luxurious.
They were led to a courtyard full of sunshine and beautifully manicured vegetation. As soon as they entered, Xihe couldn't help but shout "Good guy".
Five or six handsome men!
All of them have extraordinary momentum, and stars surround an elegant girl in the middle.
The girl's skin is delicate, her eyes seem to be filled with spring water, and she has an aura of lightness.
Tsk tsk, what a blessing.
Xihe sighed twice, pushed Liu Yu forward, and said with a smile: "I have seen my father, mother, sister, and..."
She paused and smiled maliciously: "Brothers-in-law."
"哐啷"
Father Jiang's hands trembled and the tea cup fell out.
The servants who were serving him shrank even more and lowered their heads, wishing they didn't have ears.
Oh, my eldest lady, why did you just...
"Sister, sister, what are you talking about!" Jiang Yueqian stood up suddenly, with a look of shame and anger on her face.
She was even more ashamed and angry. She didn't. She and them were just normal acquaintances between gentlemen. They didn't have this kind of relationship. Besides, how could they all be together?
As he thought about it, his face turned red and bled.
"Jiang Yungui, I think you haven't learned enough lessons and are looking for death!" The young demon master looked at Xihe viciously.
He was wearing a bright red robe embroidered with gold threads, revealing a large chest. He had a face so beautiful that he couldn't tell the difference between male and female. He moved his hands as if he would kill Xihe in the next second.
"Oh? Did I understand wrongly that you don't have any admiration for my sister?" Xihe looked surprised.
She still looked at them one by one,
He Lanxiang, the Taoist disciple of the Immortal Realm with a celestial spirit, Ling Leng, the righteous leader of the swordsmanship, the charming nine-tailed fox fairy, and the Buddhist holy son wearing a cassock with a compassionate face.
Seeing the end, she nodded seriously: "Well, there shouldn't be any Buddhists. After all, all four aspects of being a monk are empty."
"Otherwise, I will suspect that the monks at Qingliang Temple look at me as a kind of Buddha, but in fact they are full of male prostitutes and thieves."
Xihe stabbed mercilessly.
"Donors be careful!" Buddha couldn't help it.
"Why should you be cautious? Could it be that the Buddha is planning to return to secular life?" Xihe looked shocked.
Several men who were in anger suddenly looked over subconsciously. They were already more monks and less fleshy, but now here comes a real monk...
They stopped glaring at Xihe for a moment, and all looked at Fozi, insisting that he tell him something.
Even Jiang Yueqian couldn't help but hold her breath and look, Buddha...
Buddha...
Holding the beads, the Buddha's handsome face became more and more misty: "Why did the donor say this? The poor monk is devoted to the Buddha."
Jiang Yueqian suddenly felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost something.
She couldn't bear it anymore and loudly interrupted Xihe who was about to speak: "Sister, it's time for you to say hello to your mother."
But as soon as the words were spoken, everyone had different reactions.
Fozi couldn't help but squeeze the beads in his hand, his face tensed, and the expressions of the other men immediately darkened, except for the overly beautiful fox who was still smiling.
Father Jiang coughed: "Ahem, yes, yes, yes, Yungui, it's time to serve tea."
He couldn't stop trembling in his heart. Damn girl, you can't be careful when you speak. Can you say this casually?
"Oh, come, husband, serve tea to my mother and father." Xihe also accepted the offer.
"I've met my father-in-law and my mother-in-law." Liu Yu was not afraid of the stage and served tea to his two elders with a tea cup.
He was originally worried before coming here, especially after meeting the culprit who hurt him here, he almost couldn't control the hatred spewing out from his heart.
Who would have thought that the lady would be so tough when she first came to her? He was so busy watching the fun that he forgot about the trace of hatred.
