"If Lang Lang doesn't dislike it, Zhirong will happily go." A hint of understanding flashed on Cui Shi Zhirong's face, and then nodded.

"Since this is the case, then Wang Mei swept the couch to greet him."

Wang Mei was very curious about the reason why Cui Zhirong insisted on coming to talk to him. Seeing Cui Zhirong say goodbye to Xie Changsheng and turn around and walk towards the gate, a smile appeared inadvertently on the corner of Wang Mei's mouth.

However, this smile was fixed at the corner of his mouth when he was still looking at Xie Changsheng, who was still looking at the courtyard gate, and Xie Changsheng's face was a little pale, which was a sign of an injured soul that ordinary people couldn't distinguish.

"You were injured under the thunder?" In a panic, Wang Mei immediately opened the soul connection that was closed by himself.

"Ah Mei, the result of the conversation, I am very happy for you." As if he could also see Wang Mei behind the courtyard gate, Xie Changsheng looked at the lion head lock on the red courtyard gate steadily, and did not directly answer Wang Mei's question.

However, with the two of them's understanding of each other's divine soul strength, Wang Mei felt Xie Changsheng's weakness very sensitively.

"Ah Sheng, why is your soul still so weak under the cyan sky thunder? What went wrong? ”

The sky thunder is divided into five colors: golden, white, red, purple, and blue. The golden and red thunderbolts are usually the most powerful, white and cyan are both great supplements to enhance themselves, and the purple thunder is divided into nine paths, which usually have different effects.

Although Wang Mei was not familiar with the exercises practiced by Xie Changsheng, he was still familiar with the color discrimination of heavenly thunder. The heavenly thunder caused by Xie Changsheng earlier was obviously cyan to enhance cultivation, could it be that there was also a part of divine punishment in the cyan heavenly thunder?

"Ah Mei, the cyan and white heavenly thunder asks for the body of the boy to ......" Xie Changsheng sighed, even if he didn't tell Wang Mei, she would find it herself, in that case, why should she waste this time again when time is so tight?

"......" Wang Mei really didn't expect that the thunder tribulation had something to do with it. She choked for a moment, and then said, "What does this injury need to be relieved?" ”

Without waiting for Xie Changsheng to answer, Wang Mei had already heard the sound of Cui Zhirong slamming the door outside the gate, "Xiao Lang, can I come in?" ”

At this time, it was no longer the time to discuss his injury with Xie Changsheng, Wang Mei turned around and wanted to open the door, but the connection between the gods and souls was not broken again this time.

"Ah Mei, I want to hand over the eight characters of my birthday to the master of Xuanchengmen, and choose an auspicious day for you and me to get married, okay?"

Avoiding Wang Mei's question again, Xie Changsheng's voice slowly sounded in his heart, causing Wang Mei, who was about to walk towards the outside of the gate, stumbled and almost fell to the ground. She held on to the edge of the stone window with a little embarrassment, and through the carved stone window pattern, she saw that Xie Changsheng had already turned around with her departure at some point, and a pair of gentle eyes were looking over with expectation.

Wang Mei's eyesight is very good now, and she can even see a touch of ruddy on Xie Changsheng's pale face at this moment. Somehow, she was in a good mood suddenly, and when she thought of Cui Zhirong outside the door, she suddenly had a naughty thought:

"If Miss Cui knew that you were courting Xiaolang at this moment, I am afraid that she would cry to death on the Great Wall of Qin!"

Xie Changsheng also seemed to have a narrow smile on his face: "That's her fate, you and I cultivators also know that the things in this world are destined by the Dao nine times out of ten, and what we have asked for all our lives is just one or two variables." ”

"Xie Lang's heart is really ruthless!" The tone was full of ridicule.

"For people who are not in their hearts, their hearts are naturally ruthless." Xie Changsheng somehow, his heart moved, and he said a sweet word without a teacher. Wang Mei's phoenix eyes narrowed, and a smile flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

Wang Mei's smile became more and more obvious, she looked deeply at the white figure standing in the courtyard next to her through the stone window, and then straightened up, straightened out her slightly messy clothes, and walked quickly to the front of the courtyard - Cui Zhirong was still waiting outside the gate.

"I just entered the door today, and the servant is not in place yet, so I neglected my sister-in-law." With a "squeak", Wang Mei opened the door and explained while personally welcoming Cui Zhirong.

"It's okay, it's Zhirong who took the liberty today." Cui Zhirong naturally will not be uninterested in finding fault with whether Wang Mei's etiquette is thoughtful, and there is only one question she cares about now:

"Xiao Lang, you ...... Is there a misunderstanding about my grandfather? ”

Wang Mei was stunned when he heard this, and then thought that this Miss Cui's grandfather was Cui Yuan, the patriarch of the Cui clan who looked at him unpleasantly several times in the Qing conversation today. She smiled faintly: "Aunt Cui, it's not that there is any misunderstanding between the patriarch of Cui, but that the noble patriarch has some misunderstanding about Wang Di." ”

"Xiao Lang, my grandfather is indeed stubborn in some aspects, and I also feel the same way." Unexpectedly, Cui Zhirong nodded as if she understood very much, and even from her words, Wang Mei felt some hints......

"Aunt Cui and your grandfather are a family after all, is there anything that can't be solved?"

Wang Mei looked at the sister-in-law in front of her with interest, who seemed to be biting her lower lip because of nervousness, and her eyes were full of tears, but she really had some doubts in her heart-could it be that this sister-in-law actually wanted to unite herself and calculate her own grandfather?

"Lang Lang is smart, so Zhirong won't beat around the bush. My grandfather was going to send Zhirong's Geng post to Xingyang Zheng after the year, and wanted to use Zhirong to marry Zheng, so as to maintain the relationship between my Cui family and Zheng family, but Zhirong was unwilling! ”

When Wang Mei heard this, she frowned, she was educated by the scholar clan since she was a child, and she didn't understand Cui Zhirong's unwillingness to sacrifice for the family, obviously she had received preferential treatment from the family since she was a child, but she was unwilling to pay for the family, such Cui Zhirong made Wang Mei feel cold.

"What does Aunt Cui need to do?" She was disgusted in her heart, and when she asked, she was a little more indifferent. Cui Zhirong is not a dull person, she naturally felt Wang Mei's coldness, she seemed to be a little indignant, and then as if she thought of something, she took two deep breaths before saying:

"Wang Xiaolang, Zhirong knows that you must think that why Zhirong is unwilling to sacrifice for the family is ungrateful. However, being born in the Cui family is not something that Zhirong can decide. If there is a choice, Zhirong is also willing to be born in an ordinary family, and there is no need to owe the family a favor as soon as she is born! ”

When she said this, her face was filled with righteous indignation, and she was even full of grievances and patience at the end, as if being born in Cui's was a pain rather than a blessing for her, but Wang Mei was also extremely sensitive to other people's intentions after the six desires were penetrated. Even though Cui Zhirong concealed it well, Wang Mei still saw a sense of pride in the depths of her eyes.

"Zhirong's sister-in-law's family affairs, it's inconvenient to put her beak, but she really doesn't know, what does sister-in-law want to do?"

"I don't know what Xiaolang ...... Can I propose to my grandfather? ”