Chapter 242: Coming-of-Age Ceremony (7)

When she saw that the Wu Spirit Clan was preparing such a performance, Shen Qing'er already had a bad premonition in her heart.

At this moment, hearing the patriarch make such a request, she was so angry that her whole body trembled.

Mei Sha stared at the patriarch, a mocking smile on her lips.

It turned out that the Witch Spirit Clan fought this idea.

She turned her gaze to Mu Kuxin, she wanted to see what the master would decide.

I only heard Mu Kuxin's faint voice sound: "Jin Xian has just served as the young master now, and he has a long way to go, so it is not advisable to start a family too early, so as not to miss the responsibility." ”

The patriarch was unwilling, "Becoming a family will make people more mature and understand their responsibilities better, so how can they mistake their responsibilities?" ”

"What's more, the master only has one son under his knees, don't you want the young master to spread out as soon as possible?"

Mu was indifferent, and still said lightly: "I remember that the patriarch said that being immortal is the life of immortality, and since it is the life of immortality, why rush to start a family?" ”

Seeing that there was no way to do this, the patriarch had to reluctantly respond: "What the master said is true. ”

After hearing the patriarch's words, the girls behind the patriarch were all like frosted eggplants, Lin Yanran was so sad as if she was about to cry, and Lin Ying bit her lip tightly.

The crowd ran out of food, and there was nothing to watch, so they gradually dispersed.

Lin Lin walked up to Lu Li and took her hand, "Lu Li, your mother really looks like you." ”

Lu Li smiled, "Long time no see, Lin Lin." ”

Lin Lin looked up and down at Lu Li's outfit, and couldn't help but praise: "You are so beautiful today!" ”

Hearing Lin Lin praise herself, Lu Li subconsciously glanced at the man who was as gentle as jade, only to see that he didn't notice himself at all, and walked out of the door with Mu pains.

At this time, it was already winter, and the plants and trees were withered, and only the branches were left in the light.

The lonely Shen Qing'er walked on the corridor back to the room, the sourness in her heart finally couldn't be suppressed, and transparent tears overflowed in her clear eyes.

As she walked, she heard movement behind her, and she thought it was Luli. He wiped away his tears and hastened his steps, lest others should see his appearance.

However, the man behind him also quickened his pace, and he trotted two steps to get close to her.

One arm was suddenly grabbed, and what caught my eye was a jade-like face, with a shallow smile on this face.

"Qing'er."

A warm male voice sounded, like the lingering autumn water, lingering in Shen Qing'er's ears.

She didn't look at him, pulled her arm out of his hand, and was about to leave.

The man smiled helplessly, followed forward, and saw that there were crystal tears overflowing in her eyes, he grabbed her and comforted her softly: "Don't cry." ”

As he spoke, a large hand touched her cheek and wiped away tears for her.

She turned her face sideways, not wanting to pay attention to him.

However, the man gently wiped away her tears.

Shen Qing'er raised her eyes, and the man's face in her eyes was blurred. She complained: "Mu Tianshen, I hate you! ”

A pair of strong arms held her in his arms, letting her tears wet his clothes.

Sometimes, she really hated him.

She loved him so much, she wanted to be with him so much, but he was like a stranger.

His hot and cold attitude made her very insecure.

"It's me who's not good.".

But as soon as he relented, her whole body approached him like a moth to a flame.