Who would have thought that the person who could invite out the Weiyang Palace would be him?

It's the one who would rather die for him.

The memories seem to coincide at this moment, he has seen him, a few years ago, he has seen his portrait, he is the one who is attached to the Central Continent, I didn't expect this kid to really have some ability, and he actually had a relationship with the one in Weiyang Palace.

But...

"You mean, you want to see Shen Yi?" Guangwen Yuanjun listened to him speak carefully, and this was the sentence again, which was majestic and solemn, without the polite appearance just now.

"Yes. Chongyang was not ambiguous, but replied safely.

"That's not good, you're a mortal, you don't have the right to see my daughter, and you can't marry my daughter. ”

When Chongyang heard this, he anxiously opened his mouth again, "Yuanjun, I have inherited the mantle of the Xuanyu God of War, I will not be just a mortal, in time, I will definitely be able to soar into an immortal, please believe me." ”

Hearing this, that Guangwen Yuanjun also looked at Chongyang, the inheritor of the Xuanyu God of War, I really didn't expect that this kid who didn't seem to be indiscreet would have such an opportunity, no wonder it would be a friend of Weiyang Palace.

In this way, if it is timed, it will definitely become an atmosphere in comparison, and it will definitely be able to fly to the sky in the future, plus the support of the Weiyang Palace, this future... It's immeasurable...

In this way, if Shen Yi could marry him, it would have become a good thing, if only he had known that this was the case.

That's not what happened after that...

Seeing this, Guangwen Yuanjun could only take Shen Yi to the East China Sea Deep Palace, and they were going to get married in a few days.

Chongyang still remembers how depressed he was when he walked out of Xirong Mansion that day...

She's getting married, and she feels like there's something he can't grasp, he and she are already married, how can she marry someone else...

He... What should he do... What the hell is he going to do...

Since Chongyang came back from Xirong Mansion that day, he has become muddy all day long, not like a person, after Feng Ming saw him like this, he dismissed him a few times, but it had no effect.

He didn't dare to go to Weiyang Palace to find Qing Kite and say, after thinking about it, he found an expert in this area!

He grinded the old man in Taihe Palace for a long time, which made him impatient, and he had no choice but to go with him.

As soon as the old man entered this Lingyue Pavilion, he smelled a lot of wine, thinking that it was the osmanthus brewed by Bai Xi Niangniang, so there was such a taste, and even the medicinal fragrance of the leisurely girl could not cover the fragrance of the wine...

Feng Ming introduced the immortal under the moon into the side hall, and as soon as Yuehe took a look, he saw the drunk Chongyang drunk on the ground, leaning against his bed behind him, a good scene of drunken life and dreaming of death.

Seeing this, Yuehe turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled by Feng Ming by the corner of his clothes and stopped, looking at the three words of help in Feng Ming's eyes.

Yuehe had no choice but to sigh, turned around and walked to Chongyang.

first kicked Chongyang and said, "Hey, wake up!"

Seeing that Chongyang was awake for a moment, he waved his hand again, leave me alone, let me sleep, and then pushed Yuehe, turned around, and continued to fall asleep...

Seeing this, Yuehe looked at Feng Ming, spread his hands and said, "Look at him like this, I can't talk about it today, you can look at it later, don't let him drink too much, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back, turned around and left...