"I want to ......" Ji Huanyan rolled his eyes and said coquettishly: "I want to marry Nangong Zangfeng!" ”

forcibly suppressed his anger, and looked at Xiao's little daughter, who seemed to be his deceased wife, how could he not be cold, "What's so good about that kid?" Self-proclaimed romance, attracting bees and butterflies, and losing it before building the foundation Yuanyang, hum! At that time, it was unknown whether it could go any further, and the good qualifications of the mutant spirit root were wasted! ”

"Yuanyang...... Already...... Lose? Ji Huanyan's face changed greatly, although she has always shown herself as a coquettish, she is not a little girl who doesn't understand anything.

Who is it? Which is it?!

Qiu Biluo is scheming, and she will not be so rash.

Zou Mingyue!

Ji Huanyan's mind flashed the coquettish and peerless face that had died of fragrant jade, and he almost bit his back molars with hatred, it must be that person's cheap slut, secretly had a head and tail with Nangong Zangfeng, no wonder that person was depressed for a few days because of her death, Ji Huanyan snorted coldly, and his mind was full of thoughts, I was afraid that Qiu Biluo that woman also found something, so he would decisively unite with her and eradicate it!

What about ink-dyed brocade?

Ji Huanyan's eyes flickered, a man who has tasted a woman is like a cat who has eaten fishy, how can he hold back? Is there a ??? between the ink-dyed brocade and Nangong Zangfeng?

Maybe the autumn will be ...... It's not like she's never seen a woman who pretends to be serious, since she was a child, has she seen less of her brother?

The young man saw that his sister's expression was different, and his eyes narrowed, "Dad, my little sister hasn't seen Xuanba yet, maybe she has seen it, and she likes it all of a sudden." ”

"Yes," the middle-aged monk nodded and smiled, his daughter knew very well, it was normal to see the same love, maybe he would forget all about this Nangong Zangfeng when he saw Xuan Ba, speaking of which, Xuan Ba's appearance was not bad. is much more masculine than Nangong Zangfeng, which is the color of a real man. "Good daughter, don't run around lately, just follow her father. The centennial festival of Hanyu Palace, there are people and dragons and snakes, hum! There are also quite a few monks from the Demon Gate. Those insidious and cunning people don't dare to do anything. Behind the scenes, there will be some actions that are not on the table, and it is always good to be careful. ~”

Ji Huanyan smiled and nodded sweetly, but his mind drifted away.

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"Big brother, after all, dyeing brocade is a side daughter, how can it be closer to your niece, dyeing and painting is what you watched grow up, even if you were a little arrogant when you were young. can be a few years old, his temperament has been stable a lot, and he is worthy of the Nangong family, and he will take care of clan affairs in the future, so he is the real virtuous helper, not much stronger than dyeing brocade. Mo Shiming spared no effort to give ink dye brocade eye medicine, suggesting that the girl may not be able to master it in the future, how can she compare to her own niece?

Ink dyeing paintings are different, they are the real descendants, the real lineage. In terms of identity and blood, he is the closest person.

How can such a good thing befall someone else's people? Therefore, Mo Shiming has mentioned more than once in front of his eldest brother that he will change the ink dyeing painting as the marriage candidate of the Mo family and the Nangong family.

Mo Shiqing's heart moved, and he looked at his younger brother with an expectant look, "Shiming, of course I have a preference for painting, but ...... This matter must be done accurately by the father's voice. ”

Today is different from the past, in the past, Nangong Zangfeng was a short-lived ghost who wanted to cut half of his body into the ground, and now he is a handsome genius who is only one step away from building a foundation, if the object is ink dyeing brocade, the Mo family is still very optimistic, but they are happy to see it, so that they can ignore a series of unruly behaviors of ink dyeing brocade, and let her accompany the boy of the Nangong family.

But there is one thing, which they can't agree with, that is, the ink dyeing brocade is too deep, and they have lost themselves in it, and the marriage between families is to protect the interests of each other and make the relationship closer, and the premise must be a win-win relationship between the two parties, rather than a single delivery to the other.

A woman who has moved her heart is indeed not a good marriage partner......

In particular, he observed from many aspects, that ink dyeing brocade is a seemingly shrewd but stupid idiot, too self-righteous, it is inevitable that he will make mistakes in the future, but it is better to really marry a stupid person, at least obedient and easy to control.

"Eldest brother's opinion, father also wants to listen to it." Mo Shiming's face was a little more smiling, and he patted his ass without a trace.

"Okay, two brothers in one life, I know the matter of dyeing and painting nieces." Mo Shiqing originally intended to be ink-dyed, but ink-dyed clothes and the seventh brother walked closer, the seventh brother was already domineering in the clan, if he added the Nangong family to play the side drum...... What's more, the ink dyed clothes raised the ghost sword butterfly, if she wasn't a daughter, it was not impossible to train her to take over the family, the father's intention was to recruit a lot of people, but he was more willing to marry off the niece of this clan......

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"Dad, you're kidding, aren't you? Me and Nangong Zangfeng? Ink dyed his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

"What? You still don't want to? Mo Shiming had a tiger face, looking very unhappy, for the sake of his daughter's future, he broke his leg and broke his heart, hey! Still not appreciative?

This is a good marriage that you can't even ask for! How can you be cheap to dye the brocade girl's head!

The ink dye painting hesitated for a moment, narrowed his eyelids, and muttered, "Not really, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Mo Shiming saw that his daughter was a little moved, and her eyes were full of energy, so he said that his pampered daughter was the most intelligent and would definitely know her father's thoughts.

"Ink dyed brocade is a jade sword butterfly, mine is just a jade spirit butterfly......" ink dyed painting said sullenly, the difference between one word, the difference between heaven and earth, the jade sword butterfly is a combat spirit pet, and the jade spirit butterfly is only an auxiliary class.

"Haha, silly boy! Dad thought it was because of something! You have similar qualifications and similar cultivation to Ink Dyeing Brocade, and she only has one natal spirit pet that can handle it, otherwise why would she fight with you?! Don't forget, you are the daughter of the Mo family, the current head of the Mo family is your grandfather, and the head of the Mo family will be your uncle in the future, is that girl comparable? As long as the two sisters don't fight with you, the position of Mrs. Nangong is yours! Mo Shiming said in high spirits, don't look at him for half his life, and his cultivation is unsightly, but these twists and turns are very clear.

Family and family marriage, qualifications and cultivation are one thing, but birth also accounts for a large proportion.

Hehe, originally, with the talent of the Nangong boy, only the ink dyed jade can match, but who told him not to love himself, he lost the body of Yuanyang before he built a foundation, even if he built a foundation in the future, it would be an obstacle to his future practice, and it was precisely because he heard about it that he had such an idea.

"That'...... What if he doesn't want to? Ink Stain Painting's cheeks flushed, and he asked in a low voice.

"Who?" Mo Shiming didn't expect what his daughter said about "he" for a while, and when he reacted, he sneered, "Since ancient times, the words of the parents have been matchmakers, and he can't object to them!" ”

Subconsciously glanced at his daughter, and frowned when he saw the flushed face, "But Dad has to give you a foundation in advance, this matter, seven or eight times out of ten, the key is your uncle, no matter what you do to that kid, you have to remember it to the death, you can't show a little temptation in front of people, especially in front of your uncle, otherwise, your efforts will be wasted!" ”

The ink dye looked at his father inexplicably.

Mo Shiming sighed, his daughter is still the daughter who is not familiar with ordinary affairs, and she has not grown too much, "That's it, anyway, the road, dad paves it for you, you just need to listen to your dad and walk well." ”

The ink dyeing painting couldn't figure out the joints for a while, but he clearly understood his father's meaning, as long as he was obedient, he could marry Nangong Zangfeng!

The handsome and extraordinary man flashed in his mind, the most important thing is that he has a good family background, high talent, and good cultivation, which is impeccable!

Once because of jealousy of the ink dyeing brocade and all kinds of critical words, at this time all disappeared, the ink dyeing painting heart bloomed, two dark night lights rose in the eyes, lighting up the starry sky, such an excellent man, is her ink dyeing painting beloved!

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The sound of the piano trickles, like crying, and a little red dust distraction in the ethereal, but it can attract people's hearts even more.

The woman in white covered in white gauze sat quietly by the lake, her cigarettes curling, the moonlight was hazy, and her jade-like fingers were gently caressing and plucking on the strings with a strange glow, as if they were in her heart.

Nangong Zangfeng was attracted by the sound of the piano, and the woman sitting quietly by the moonlight on the shore of the lake was like a lotus flower in the silent night behind her, quietly blooming with amazing beauty, silent but fascinating.

He was so stupid that he didn't notice that anyone was getting closer and closer.

"Husband!" The sound is like ripples, and the layers are blurred.

The sound of the piano stopped, and the woman in white looked sideways slightly, and a gust of night wind blew, and the white veil drifted away.

The white jade-like fingers couldn't be pulled, and the anxious and embarrassed look made the fairy who descended to the mortal dust a little more popular, and Gu Pan's bright eyes and the hanging stars reflected each other.

"The night is deep, Lian'er should take care of her body, and she should not be willful......" In the faint words of condemnation, there is undisguised love.

Nangong Zangfeng was startled in vain and turned back sharply. "It turned out to be a preacher."

"Daoist friends are not strange, Zang Feng happened to pass by, and when he heard the sound of the qin, he stopped, and he did not mean to offend the family of Daoist friends."

"It's all Lian'er's, shouldn't you play the piano late at night, disturb people's dreams!" The woman in white walked with a light gait, not far from the two of them, Ying Ying bowed, standing in the wind passing by, and a wisp of dark fragrance came to her.

Nangong Zangfeng's nose moved slightly, his eyes were a little more puzzled, and he subconsciously glanced at the woman a few more times.

A cold light quickly flashed in Xuan San's eyes, "Heh, Nangong Daoyou, this is a cheap one." ”

Nangong Zangfeng's eyes showed a look of surprise, this woman is clearly a mortal woman, how can she be Xuansan's wife?

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