What the hell does he mean?

At this time, a footstep outside the door approached slowly, and then I heard the voice of Han Yongnian outside the door: "Fifth Young Master, it's time for you to toast." ”

In fact, the wedding is not over, and Han Guan needs to toast relatives, friends, and parents at the wedding banquet. Han Guan had already finished asking all the questions he wanted to ask, he took one last look at Zhou Xuanzhu, and seemed to open the door without any nostalgia.

Just a moment after Han Guan left, a cloud of smoke and frost immediately appeared in the room, and in the smoke, a semi-illusory figure loomed. Seeing this, Zhou Xuanzhu immediately stepped forward, gently restrained his delicate body, and respectfully called, "Master." ”

"Xuanzhu, you have achieved your wish, come back to the Cold Ice Immortal Palace with me. ”

The sound has its own ethereal effect, as if it has been around the beam for three days, and it is endless, which is enough to melt people's hearts.

Zhou Xuanzhu pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Master, please let Rong Xuanzhu stay for a while." He has just been married today, and if I leave here, he will inevitably suffer more ridicule and insults. I don't want to ......"

"Xuanzhu, you don't really like him, do you?" asked the woman in white coldly.

"How come!" Zhou Xuanzhu blurted out, his voice was many times louder than before. "He and I have nothing but the kindness of our father's generation. Please give me another month, and I will choose an appropriate way for him to accept my departure, and try to make sure that other people will not be hurt because of me. It's just pure kindness, not love. ”

The woman in white sighed gloomily, and after a moment, she nodded and said, "Everything in the world can't escape a love word, and love is precisely the biggest weakness of people." My Ice Immortal Palace has been able to stand tall for thousands of years without falling, and cutting off the love thread is an indispensable factor. I've made an exception for you to be the first person to get married in the Ice Immortal Palace for a thousand years, so it doesn't hurt to delay you for a month. But ......"

As soon as the words changed, Zhou Xuanzhu felt an unusual aura.

"But you must be self-disciplined, and you must not really break the rules of my Asgard Palace. Otherwise, no one can save you. ”

"Master, don't worry, Xuanzhu will definitely not. Zhou Xuanzhu bowed again, hesitated, and then asked, "Master, do you think his dragon vein is still possible to be repaired?"

The woman in white shook her head and sighed, "The foundation of the dragon vein was damaged, and it was when I was a child. After so many years, even if you are an immortal...... Unless there is something, it may be possible. ”

"What?"

Zhou Xuanzhu seemed to have a glimmer of hope, however, the woman in white quickly vetoed her words: "You don't have to think about anything." This Han Guan I is indeed miserable, and you married him in order to repay his father for saving his life, which is enough. In the future, your identity will be revealed, and maybe he will still be indifferent by the world, but after all, as the husband of the Ice Immortal Palace, I think his situation will be better. ”

"I hope so. Zhou Xuanzhu nodded sadly.

"His dragon veins are seriously damaged, and he can't cultivate a trace of dragon qi, and he is destined to be lost in this life. And you, not only have a peerless appearance, but also have a proud talent, even in the Ice Immortal Palace, it is really rare, otherwise the palace master will not make an exception to let you get married. Xuanzhu, what I mean, you should understand. A month later, I'll pick you up. ”

"Congratulations, Master. ”

The woman in white was as dreamy as she came, and gradually disappeared in a frosty mist.

......

The hall of the Han family is full of guests.

"Third Uncle Zhao, please drink. Han Guan, who was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, respectfully brought the wine glass full of fine wine to the face of a middle-aged man with a full beard and sloppy clothes.

The man he called "Third Uncle Zhao" laughed, at this time he was already holding a huge wine jar in his hand, and the wine was all over his mouth and body, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot. At this time, he took the wine glass handed over by Han Guan, drank it all, and said, "Good wine, good wine! Virtuous nephew, your father and I were also friends back then, practicing together and wandering together." When it comes to ability and talent, I'm no worse than your father. But creation makes people, and creation makes people!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, tears came down. Others originally despised Han Guan, but now when they saw him with such a person, they sneered even more.

Han Guan's impression of this Third Uncle Zhao is relatively vague, and he only knows that his grandfather Han Yuan told him that he was indeed his father's friend back then, although he is a little weird, but Han Guan doesn't care at the moment.

"Great Elder, please drink. ”

Han Zu, the great elder of the Han Gate, glanced at Han Guan, quickly snatched the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and then threw the wine glass aside, without saying a word during the whole process, just snorting heavily with his nose, and didn't even look at Han Guan directly. This feeling is as if drinking Han Guan's wine has already given him a lot of face.

Han Guan didn't say anything, and continued to walk to the next table. Before he had walked a few steps, there was a spitting sound behind his ears, and then someone seemed to be speaking: "It's just a flower on cow dung, now it's not even as good as cow dung!"

Han Guan remained silent and continued to walk forward, as if he hadn't heard it. It's just that next to the corner of his mouth, there is a slight sneer that no one sees.

Second Elder Han Bo had already left, and Han Guan came to the side of Third Elder Han Sanxiu, continued to pass the wine glass, and said, "Third Elder, Han Guan respects you with a glass." ”

Han Sanxiu glanced at Han Guan with slanted eyes, stretched out his hand and took the wine glass, but instead of drinking it, he handed it to a young man beside him, and said, "Hao'er, you can drink it for me." ”

"Yes, Grandpa. Han Hao next to him hurriedly took the wine glass, raised his neck and poured the wine into it.

On the wedding day, he toasted his elders, and even let someone who was his own generation drink it instead, this kind of insult has reached the extreme. After drinking, Han Hao deliberately played with the wine glass in front of Han Guan, whistling, and his pride and contempt were overflowing.

Han Guan also didn't say anything, and continued to walk to the next table. Similarly, after not walking a few steps, a voice of discussion came from behind his ears: "Even a useless waste wood can climb the famous Zhou family, this is really unreasonable! But even so, what can it do? Do you still want to rely on the Zhou family to turn over?

The voice was sharp and mean, sarcastic and deeply jealous. Whether it is the Zhou family's property and influence, or Zhou Xuanzhu's natural appearance and talent, if he is not married to Han Guan, but to his grandson Han Hao, it is estimated that Han Sanxiu can wake up with a smile in his dreams.