"I've already let Bai Lu go. Wu Nian, do you think he will come?" Just as Cang Wunian was thinking about his question very seriously, Hu Muhuo's expression darkened.

Cang Wunian came back to his senses, thought for a while and replied, "I haven't heard you talk about him in the past two days. But unfortunately, I'm not him, so I can't give you any definite answers. But from a man's point of view, if he has a little measure, he should accept the invitation. It's just that it was me back then, and your words were so ugly, I definitely wouldn't take the initiative to contact you again. ”

"Why?" asked Hu Muhuo puzzled.

Cang Wunian looked at her with a look like a fool, "What you did was obviously trampling on the dignity of all the men of the Clan, if it were me, even if I admired you and was despised by you like this, how could I be embarrassed to get close to you again? You didn't show that you cared about him at the beginning, so what else could he do except not come to the door to humiliate himself?"

"Really? But...... I just wanted to get his attention. Hu Muhuo said very blankly and innocently.

"Is that enough to get his attention? It's about the same as arousing his hatred. Think about it from another angle, if he showed that he looked down on all the women in the world, what would you be like? Although I can't understand what it is like for a woman to like a man, none of my friends are like you. Cang Wunian shrugged.

He really couldn't understand how there was such a stupid vixen in this world, who obviously fell in love with a man who should hook up with a little trick to play his nature, but she was willing to seek the near and far, adopted roundabout tactics, and ran away in a daze.

"That'...... You mean, he won't come?" Hu Muhuo's eyes were full of disappointment.

Cang Wunian shook his head, "You sincerely invited, I think he should come." But I'm not sure what will happen when I come. After all......"

After all, he now has a sweetheart. Hu Muhuo took over the words gloomily.

Cang Wunian didn't speak again, he was also worried now, in case Hua Wuxian didn't come, in case the woman named "Allure" next to him really painted Allure, in case the painting Allure really lost his memory, and he still couldn't think of anything when he saw his portrait, then how would everything end next?

......

Gold and silver mountain, mirror screen city.

Bai Lu set off from Ten Thousand Demon City early in the morning, hurried all the way, and finally came to Jingping City before the sun set.

As soon as she appeared in Jingping City, she immediately attracted the attention of many men of the Beard Clan, it was really because the number of women of the Beard Clan was too small, even though it was in a place where high-class Beard Spirits lived in Mirror Screen City, women were still a very cherished species.

As a prophet of the demon clan, Bai Lu's appearance is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary women, and now that he is suddenly noticed by so many men, it really makes Bai Lu feel like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Fortunately, however, there were no uninteresting men running in her way, and she was soon under the treehouse.

Flying up, Bai Lu raised her hand and knocked on the door of the tree house.

A moment later, the door creaked open, and the door was naturally opened by the white tea of the waiter.

The young man saw the good-looking strange woman in front of him, and asked with some doubts in his heart: "May I ask ...... girl is?"

Bai Lu bowed slightly, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, "Bai Lu, the prophet of the Demon Clan, has something to ask to see the patriarch of the Clan." ”

"It turned out to be the prophet of the demon clan, please come in, please come in!" The patriarch is in the house, I'll call him immediately!" As soon as he heard the identity of the other party, Bai Cha hurriedly opened the door and let Bai Lu in.

After bringing Bai Lu to the living room, Bai Cha hurriedly ran upstairs to find the flowers.

"Patriarch, patriarch, the demon prophet is here, just waiting downstairs to see you!"

Not only did Hua Wuxian hear his shout, but Hua Chengcheng and Meng Xuan'er also heard it clearly.

"Oh, Demon Clan Prophet, why is she here?" Hua Wuxian was puzzled, but he immediately got up and walked downstairs.

When he opened the door, he saw the oncoming flowers, and he wanted to ask something, but he didn't know how to speak.

Hua Wuxian saw her thoughts, smiled at her and said, "Let's go together, and by the way, you can also find out if there are strangers in the demon clan recently." ”

With a grateful smile, the painting followed him downstairs.

Meng Xuan'er was naturally not to be outdone when she saw this scene, and hurriedly ran out of her room, and after coming to Hua Wuxian's side, she said respectfully: "Since it is the prophet of my clan who came, then Xuan'er has no reason not to go to see her, so the patriarch will let Xuan'er go with her." ”

Hua Wuxian didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

When he came to the living room, Bai Lu stood up very solemnly and saluted as soon as he saw Hua Wuxian, "Bai Lu, the prophet of the demon clan, has seen the patriarch of the Hu clan. ”

"The Prophet is not welcome, sit down and speak. Hua Wuxian said very calmly.

"Xuan'er has seen Sister Bai Lu!" Meng Xuan'er walked in and immediately came to Bai Lu's side, looking well-behaved.

"Xuan'er, why are you here?" Bai Lu was obviously a little surprised. She naturally knew that Meng Xuan'er was sent to intermarry with the Hu clan, but she didn't know that Meng Xuan'er would be sent to Hua Wuxian's mansion.

As soon as Meng Xuan'er heard Bai Lu's question, she felt bad, and hurriedly spoke: "Thanks to the patriarch's favor, Xuan'er...... has been chosen by the patriarch, and will stay here to serve the patriarch in the future. ”

"Huh?" Bai Lu was a little stunned, what was going on?Why hadn't anyone reported that Meng Xuan'er had also stayed in the Patriarch's Mansion before?

"Oh, the Prophet may not have received the news yet. I would like to thank Mu Huo for this, and when the Prophet returns this time, I will thank her for her kindness. Ten girls are very good, but Xuan'er is the girl who likes me the most, so I left her by my side. As for the other nine, I'll definitely find a good home for them. Hua Wuxian said lightly.

"Oh, that's right. Xuan'er is really blessed. Although Bai Lu had doubts in his heart, he could only deal with it with a dry smile at this time.

Soon she looked at the woman beside Hua Wuxian, and at this glance, Bai Lu was extremely shocked, how could there be such a beautiful woman in this world? Even Hu Muhuo was still three points inferior to her. Could it be that this is the woman named "Allure" who was favored by Hua Wuxian in the news I got earlier?

Hua Wuxian saw Bai Lu's shock and confusion at a glance, and took the initiative to introduce: "This girl's name is Huacheng, and she is my confidant. ”

This woman is called Painting Allure?

Bai Lu was even more shocked, if she remembered correctly, the dying man she treated twelve days ago, wasn't the woman he was thinking about called Painting Allure?

What the hell is going on with all this? The object of their demon clan's rescue is in the Clan, and she has heard that this woman has lost her memory, how can this be good?

Bai Lu suddenly felt that this matter was very tricky. If one is not handled well, will it make the two races hostile for this?

But it's not right to think like this, Cang Wunian is already about to marry his own patriarch, is he still thinking about this woman, what can he do? Could it really be that bringing this woman to Cang Wunian made Hu Muhuo unhappy?

Seeing that Bai Lu was stunned, Hua Wuxian didn't plan to take the initiative to ask anything at this time, after all, it was the other party who came to the door, and now he just introduced the painting around him, and the demon prophet suddenly stopped talking, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Meng Xuan'er was quite clever, and quickly opened her mouth to break the slightly embarrassing atmosphere, "I wonder what is the important matter for the prophet to come in person this time?"

Being reminded by Meng Xuan'er like this, Bai Lu immediately came to her senses and hurriedly said: "Oh, that's the case, the patriarch of my clan got the news two days ago that the patriarch of the flower has found a beautiful woman, and the patriarch is also very happy about this, so he sent me to send a congratulatory gift." ”

As she spoke, Bai Lu's clothes were raised, and large and small boxes appeared in front of her.

Seeing this situation, Hua Wuxian's heart tightened slightly, and before he could answer, he heard Bai Lu say again: "The patriarch also specially explained, let me personally hand over this thing to you." ”

As she spoke, Bai Lu flipped her hand again, and a very delicate bronze mirror with red satin tied to the handle appeared in her palm.

Hua Wuxian frowned slightly, got up and took the bronze mirror in Bai Lu's hand, and then stretched out his hand to wipe it on the mirror, and a beam of light rushed straight into the air, forming a light curtain in front of several people's eyes.

What appeared in the light curtain was Hu Muhuo's figure, and she looked at Hua Wuxian with a smile and said, "Patriarch Hua is polite." Last time we said goodbye at the foot of Liuli Peak, we haven't seen each other for three hundred years. A few days ago, I heard that the flower patriarch had found the love of his heart, and Mu Huo felt that you and I had a lot of fate, but this time I am afraid that Mu Huo will take the lead, because Mu Huo has also found Ruyi Langjun, and decided to hold a wedding banquet tomorrow.

"If the flower patriarch appreciates his face, Mu Huo is waiting for the flower clan to grow in the Ten Thousand Demon City. Oh, by the way, Mu Huo has already asked the prophet Bai Lu to send the portrait of her husband, so you should get to know it in advance, lest if the flower patriarch can't spare time to drink the wedding wine, then I am afraid that it will be a joke to meet in the future.

"Of course, Mu Huo is still sincerely looking forward to the arrival of the flower patriarch, if it is convenient, bring the flower patriarch's sweetheart with him, so that Mu Huo can also have long eyes and see how a fairy-like beauty can melt your iceberg snow lotus heart. ”

Just a few words, and then the light curtain dissipated.

Hua Wuxian's hand holding the handle of the mirror subconsciously exerted his strength, and when he heard Hu Muhuo say that he was going to get married, he found that his heart throbbed inexplicably.