"You've won a prize. ”

Yiling placed a pair of plain hands on her waist and bowed slightly towards Du Xuyu.

"Protector of the Dharma. ”

Huang Shan nodded lightly to Du Xu Yu, and then took Yiling to sit on Yimu's side.

Yimu looked at Huang Shan and said, "Madam, Young Master Luo hasn't arrived yet, I'll wait and serve tea first." ”

Huang Shan said with a smile: "It's all up to the husband." ”

"Come on, serve tea!"

Yimu gave an order, and several maids came up with tea. They served tea to Yimu and the others in turn. Even those Wushuang sect disciples who were just running errands for Duxu fish had a porcelain bowl full of tea in their hands. Yimu's move can be said to be the perfect way to treat the hospitality.

There was a look of satisfaction in Du Xu Yu's eyes, this Yimu knows how to be a man. Although Yimu is the head of a faction, there is no one who acts in the past, but he is familiar with people and is good at treating people. This really made him feel comfortable.

There was no word between the tea banquets, and after half of the tea, a disciple of the Jiwu Sect hurriedly ran in from outside the hall and said, "Head, Luo Cheng, the young master of the Wushuang Sect, is asking to see you outside the door." ”

When Yimu heard this, he inadvertently glanced at Du Xu Yu, and suddenly showed joy on his face, and said, "Young Master Luo is here, please invite him in." ”

"Yes. ”

The disciple looked at the personnel of the Wushuang Sect and quickly retreated.

After a while, a young man in a blue brocade robe walked into the lobby, his face flushed, his steps swaying, and the strong smell of alcohol on his body soon filled the air in the lobby.

"Young master!"

Seeing Luo Cheng like this, Du Xu Yu hurriedly stood up and carried him to the guest seat.

"Hehe, Xiaocui, why did you come with you? Young Master Ben is here to propose, what are you doing here?"

Luo Cheng reached out and touched Du Xu Yu's wrinkled face, and said with drunken eyes.

"Young Master, wake up!"

Du Xu Yu pulled down Luo Cheng's big hand and looked at Yimu in embarrassment.

Yimu frowned secretly, this was the first time he had seen Luo Benzun, but he didn't want to think that this young master of the Wushuang faction was so virtuous.

It seems that those rumors outside are not groundless.

Looking at Huang Shan and Yiling's mother and son again, Huang Shan's face was calm, and she couldn't see anything on the surface.

And Yiling is different, she originally imagined that if the young master of the Wushuang faction was an extraordinary prince, it would be okay for her to pretend to be a well-behaved daughter.

But who would have thought that this Luo Cheng was actually full of wine and had a frivolous demeanor. If it weren't for his mother sitting beside him, Yiling might have rushed up and beaten him up, how could he still sit in the seat with disgust like now.

Huang Shan took a cup of ginger tea from a maid, handed it to Yiling, and smiled gently: "Ling'er, send this sobering tea to Young Master Luo." ”

"Mother, I'm not going!"

Yiling couldn't figure out what her mother thought, so she asked her to bring tea to this gentleman, this kind of person should be drunk on the street.

"Be obedient and send this ginger tea over. ”

Huang Shan touched Yiling's long hair and insisted.

Because Huang Shan loves Yiling very much, Yiling will be more tolerant and understanding of what she says. And the person in this world who can make Yiling honest and obedient is probably none other than her.

"Oh. ”

Yiling reluctantly picked up the ginger tea, stared at Luo Cheng, who was still selling alcohol, and slowly walked through the guest road in the lobby.

"Xiaocui, get out of the way, the beauty is here. ”

Luo Cheng saw Yiling coming, pushed Duxu Yu away, and stood up to hug Yiling.

"Get out of here!"

Yiling drank coldly, kicked out, and splashed the ginger tea in his hand without hesitation.

It's a pity that Yiling's attack has not yet been implemented, and a wave of momentum is coming from the side. The warm tea was reversed, and a figure blocked in front of Luo Cheng, shaking Yiling back.

"Smack!"

The tea bowl fell to the ground and shattered, and Yimu and Huang Shan both stood up.

"Ling'er, how are you?"

Huang Shan held Yiling, who was about to fall, and a slight fluctuation finally flashed on her soft face.

"Mother, I'm fine. ”

Yi Ling Teng got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood beside Yi Mu.

"Dharma Protector, what do you mean by this?"

Yimu looked displeased and looked at the Duxu fish in front of Luo Cheng. The energy just now was very domineering, and just by passing by, Yiling was slightly injured.

"Master Yi, Miss Yiling's temper should also be changed. ”

Du Xu Yu had no intention of apologizing, as far as he was concerned, Luo Cheng's desire to hug Yiling just now was simply unconscious. Yi Ling is a martial artist with internal strength, and wanting to avoid Luo Cheng is just a kung fu with her legs, but she does it to Luo Cheng instead, which is very excessive.

"My daughter, I don't need your guidance. ”

Yimu's face turned cold, as far as he is concerned, Yiling is his everything, no matter what the reason for Duxuyu, it is a conclusive fact that he hurt his daughter, and it is also on the territory of his extreme martial faction, this reason, he must get it back.

"I'm afraid we can't talk about this family affair between the two factions. ”

Du Xu Yu's gaze suddenly turned to Huang Shan and said so.

"Du Protector and calm his anger, although this matter is wrong, but Du Protector's action is too ruthless. For Ling'er's sake, how about we sit down and talk?"

Huang Shan stepped forward, gave Yimu a look, and laughed lightly.

"Well, since Madame has said so, then we will sit down and talk again. ”

Du Xu Yu didn't owe anything on his face, helped Luo Cheng, and sat on the guest seat respectively.

"Madame, you ...... this"

Yimu can also be regarded as having given enough face to the Wushuang faction, he has long seen that the Wushuang faction is not sincere in proposing marriage, Du Xu Yu's arrogant posture, if he hadn't endured his anger, he might have blasted out the people of their Wushuang faction a long time ago.

"Husband, don't be impulsive. ”

Huang Shan shook his head at Yimu and whispered.

Yimu looked at Duxuyu, snorted coldly, and sat back down.

After Huang Shan comforted Yimu, she turned around and said to Yiling, "Ling'er, sit down first." ”

"No, I don't sit. ”

Yiling stood motionless.

"Ling'er, be obedient, sit down. ”

Huang Shan gently tugged at the corner of Yiling's clothes twice and persuaded.

Yiling was indifferent, she didn't want to compromise, this was the first time she had a disobedient and resistant psychology to Huang Shan.

"Sit down!"

Huang Shan, who was originally friendly, suddenly raised her hand and slapped her daughter, this slap was so heavy that the entire lobby could hear the echo.

The crowd was stunned, and the mother and daughter were silent.

Yiling covered her flushed cheeks, holding back the tears from flowing from her eyes.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry. ”

Huang Shan realized that she was a little heavy in her hurry, she stretched out her hand to check Yiling's cheek, but Yiling turned her head and took a small half step back.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at them everywhere? Don't you see that gentleman, and that self-righteous old man, they are in such a posture, where are they here to propose?"

Yiling pointed at Luo Cheng and Du Xu Yu, the whole person was extremely excited, and the anger and depression in her heart finally broke out at this moment. She has never contradicted her mother since she was a child, just because Huang Shan loves herself, and for some things, she always indulges her daughter and lets her go wild.

"Ling'er, I'm ......"

Huang Shan's arms hung in front of her, and for some reason, her voice suddenly trembled.

"Go away!"

Yiling struggled out of the lobby, a few tears slowly falling through the air.

"Miss!"

The maid Xiaoyi was about to catch up, but was stopped by Yimu.

"Let her go. ”

Yimu rubbed his brow and sighed.

"Yes, sir......"

Xiao Yi drooped her head and stepped aside. Yiling is in the boudoir, and it is rare to go out once, and the person who usually has the deepest relationship with her is Xiaoyi. Xiaoyi knows that although Yiling is usually very aggressive, she is actually very delicate in her feelings, and this time Yiling and her mother fell out, and I don't know if something will happen.

"Husband, I ......"

Huang Shan looked at Yimu and stopped talking.

Yimu glanced at Luo Cheng and Du Xu Yu, who were sitting on the side watching the play, and said to Huang Shan: "If you have anything to say, don't hide it from me." ”

Huang Shan looked at Du Xu Yu with an indifferent face and Luo Cheng, who was half drunk and half awake, stood in the center of the hall, and said to those disciples of the Wushu Sect and the people around him, "You guys go out first." ”

"Yes, ma'am. ”

Everyone bowed to Huang Shan and walked out of the lobby one after another.

Seeing that the disciples of the Wushuang Sect were all respectful to Huang Shan, Yimu's heart jumped, and he vaguely guessed something.

"Madam, you are not kind, in order to accompany you in this play, we have made a lot of preparations. ”

After those people left the lobby, Luo Cheng's voice suddenly sounded, his face was still half drunk at this time, and the wine on his body also evaporated instantly. He picked up the tea on the coffee table, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Huang Shan with a smile.

"Let Luo Shaozhu and the Dharma Protector see ugly. ”

Huang Shan hugged Luo Cheng with a fist, and the corners of her gorgeous mouth were slightly hooked.

"Madame, you must explain it to me. ”

Yimu stared at his wife, who had been with him for more than twenty years, and his palms clenched little by little......

"Ming, Sanniang's medical hall is closed. ”

In the city of Biansai, a young man and woman walked down the noisy street, and the charming girl pointed to a medical center in the distance and pulled the young man's sleeve.

After Zhou Ming and Lin Xiaowu left the cave, they rushed all the way to Biansai City, because Zhou Ming wanted to meet Zi Sanniang.

Zhou Ming guessed that Zi Sanniang was probably related to the Lingyin Sect, otherwise she would not have known Liu Moyan's elder jade card. And there is another point, Zhou Ming wants to explore Zi Sanniang's reality to see if she has an understanding of the connection between the source void and the Tianyuan world.

It's a pity that when they came to the city, the door of the incurable medical hall where Zi Sanniang was located was closed, and the building was already empty.

"No, there seems to be some ...... here"

Zhou Ming found that when passers-by passed by the hospital, their steps often deviated to the middle of the street. This situation is normal in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes, this small step suggests that there is a screen in front of the hospital.

"Ming, what's wrong?"

Lin Xiaowu saw Zhou Ming standing motionless in front of the Immortal Medical Hall, and couldn't help but ask curiously.