Chapter Seventy-Six: The Three Alleys of the Lotus (8)
With that, her fiery gaze fell on the man who had been sitting on the first seat and drinking without moving. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Following Luo Yan's line of sight, most of them were already clear, and the fire of gossip was suddenly extinguished.
Just kidding, that's the man! Dare to gossip about him, don't you want to live, right?
There are also some people who participated in the Zhanghuatai fireworks night banquet thousands of years ago, and they turned over the old things from their minds and reacted impressively.
"Oh, it's her. She seemed to be repaying the grace of saving her life, kneeling and begging to enter the Shenyue Palace, and seemed to have fainted. It turned out that she was actually the daughter of the fallen city lord!"
"A noble immortal concubine, in order to repay her kindness, she has condescended to such a point, she is really a good woman!"
The sound of discussion came endlessly, and Luo Yan's eyes kept falling on the man who was half-covering his face and drinking, refusing to move a bit.
But under the scorching eyes of such a scorching eye, the god still drank alone, as if he was just staying alone, and the surrounding immortal friends were no different from those flowers and plants in the courtyard.
"Hehe, it seems that the goddess has a dream, and King Xiang has no heart!"
This sound attracted the eyes of all the immortals to Luo Yan, making her delicate face white for a moment.
Originally, she didn't want to make this move. However, her mother-in-law, who had always loved her, refused to help.
Luo Yan was unwilling, so he wanted to take the opportunity.
This lotus three lanes are originally the three-act experience experienced by the god and the wind king. The reason why she did this was just to hope that the gods would remember the old feelings and no longer treat her coldly. After all, the Si people have passed away, and they have the reality of husband and wife......
But......
Looking at the person who refused to give the slightest look, Luo Yan couldn't help biting his lip, and his fiery eyes darkened.
Such a noble person, if he can't succeed today, then won't everything he has bothered to do become a joke?
I'm really unwilling.
Even if he was disgusted, it would be better to have a distinguished name.
Luo Yan thought about it and made up his mind.
"It's been three hundred years, God, don't you still want to see the Rouge?"
Luo Chu Chu pitifully said to the Divine Venerable.
The flame of gossip that had just been forcibly extinguished by the immortals immediately rekindled on the spot, and clusters of curious small flames emerged above the heads of the immortals. Onlookers or something, it should be fine, right?
So, everyone acted in unison and turned their eyes to the two people in the field, and quietly pricked up their ears.
"Luo Yan knows that his color is despicable, and he is not as good as the wind king Ji 1/10,000. But Luo Yan's heart for the god is not a star or a half less than that of the Wind King Ji. β
Wow -
The immortals were restless: This is the rhythm of confession! Dare to confess to that person, you are the second person after the Wind King!
Luo Yan didn't ask the gods to lower his eyes, but only hoped to serve the gods for a thousand years and repay the life-saving grace, so he returned home. But I don't want to...... Now that the matter has come to this, does the Divine Venerable still want to be strangers with Luo Yan?"
Speaking of this, Luo Yan's eyes turned red, and he paused, causing the immortals to be anxious for a while.
But you don't want to do anything? Why has it come to this? Luo Xianji, you said! Don't say half of it, don't say half of it, it's vague, it's just to provoke people to speculate.
The man at the top of the table was still sitting carelessly drinking, not even glancing at the woman in red below.
Seeing this, Luo Yan's red eyes couldn't help but sparkle, tears were half contained and half fell, and he looked at the person who never responded to him with deep affection.
This action, against the backdrop of the red lotus in the eyebrows, made it even more pitiful to the snow skin, and it seemed that in the next second, the beauty couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice.
"Oh, it's a delusion. β
Luo Yan didn't get a response, and said with a bitter smile. She blessed her body, and walked towards the outside of Zhanghua Terrace step by step.
The pace that is no longer graceful, one at a time. It's not so much about walking, it's about moving like ashes. The straight back is full of pretended strong support, weak and stubborn, and people pity it.
All the immortals cast their vaguely condemning gazes on the man in the first place: Everyone and the beautiful woman have lowered their bodies so much for you, but you haven't even given people a look. It's okay to say a word of comfort and comfort!
Luo Yanli watched Luo Yanli leave in despair, chased after him, and grabbed his daughter: "Yan'er, don't think about it!"
Luo Yan's tears flowed down, and he choked up: "Father, Yan'er is not filial, and he has no face to live......"
Luo Yanli hurriedly persuaded: "What nonsense! Young people, it is inevitable that they will be frustrated in their affairs. β
"No..... It's too late...... Luo Yan said sadly, "Yan'er is not filial and has embarrassed his father." β
Before Luo Yanli, who had a different meaning in his words, could ask, he saw his righteous daughter faint like a kite with a broken string.
"Rou'erβ"
After a while, the Yuan Que Chengjun who was treating the medicine frowned and said: "Xian Ji forcibly sealed the fetal vein, and under this emotional excitement, the immortal power reversed, causing fainting. Just take care of it, and it's not in the way. β
This announcement was like a bombshell exploded on Zhang Huatai.
Luo Yan was in a hurry: "You are talking nonsense. My daughter Yunying is unmarried, and she has been in Shenyue Palace for half a step, how can she have a baby?"
"I'm a healer, but I'm just telling what I see. How do I know that?"
"You-" Luo Yan left the city lord with a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and he almost fainted with anger.
All the immortals cast their vague gazes on the man who was high above, and Luo Yanli noticed it, and at the moment his blood was surging, and he almost gritted his teeth: No wonder, Yan'er had to make such a show!
After a while, Luo Yan woke up, first weakly called his father, and then asked ignorantly: "What's wrong with me?"
Before Luo Yanli could answer, the round magpie Chengjun opened his mouth solemnly: "Xian Ji must forcibly seal the fetal veins in the future, otherwise the fetus in the womb will become stillborn." β
Luo Yanli is another mouthful of old blood in his throat.
In fact, you don't have to be so straightforward!
Luo Yan's face showed a scared and shy expression, and at this moment, she secretly glanced at the man sitting on the top seat.
Perhaps, she felt that her subconscious action was subtle enough, but among the immortals here, which one of them was not the six paths, so all the immortals knew it.
I see.
But is that really good?
After all, everyone has your baby, and you are still so indifferent, what a hard-hearted heart!
The eyes of the immortals condemned and the knife secretly rubbed and shot at the man sitting in the first place.
"Divine Venerable, you, are you treating Luo Yan Xianji like this?"
Finally, there are immortal friends who are full of righteous indignation.
The entire Zhang Huatai was quietly dropped, and all eyes were focused on the man with a noble and cold bearing.