Unable to find it, Xiao Jiu couldn't help but sigh lightly in his dream, but a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Boy, if you can't pass the beauty level in this life, you will suffer from separation, and it will never end~~"

Xiao Jiu's heart sank when he heard this, and his breathing gradually became difficult.

"Stinky old man! Who are you??? ”

The fog in front of him was getting thicker, but Xiao Jiu felt more and more difficult to breathe.

"Tolerance is great~~ If there is no desire, it is just ~~~"

The vigorous voice kept circulating in Xiao Jiu's mind, eroding his nerves one by one, tossing and turning.

Xiao Jiu seemed to be tortured by a spell, and every inch of his body and flesh was uncomfortable as if he had been tortured.

Until the pain reached the extreme, I only felt a cold behind me, and when I opened my eyes again, it was already bright.

"The alliance leader can be regarded as awake, you are sweating a lot, wipe it quickly!"

Following the prestige, Ah Yang, the maid beside him, was looking at him with a warm face at the moment, and after taking the handkerchief he handed over, Xiao Jiu propped himself up with one hand and hurriedly wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with the handkerchief.

"What time is it?"

"It's already a quarter of an hour, does the alliance leader need to eat?"

Taking the handkerchief handed back by Xiao Jiu, Ah Yang asked considerately.

"Hmmm! Feel free to make some clear porridge. ”

"Yes."

Until Ah Yang stepped out of the inner hall, Xiao Jiufang lifted the quilt, got up and walked to the shelf, took off his clothes, and dressed neatly.

Scattered images of last night's nightmare appeared in front of me from time to time, but the most obvious thing was the woman's naked shoulders.

Shaking his head, Xiao Jiu seemed to have forgotten the words of the old man in his dream, pursed his lips and walked slowly to the front hall.

After a while, Ah Yang walked in from outside the door, still holding a tray in his hand.

The porridge and side dishes are the most ordinary things, but they are Xiao Jiu's favorite.

"The slave still has clothes to be washed, so she will retreat first, and the alliance leader will use it slowly."

"Hmmm! It's hard work. ”

Gently scooped up a small spoonful of white porridge, put it to his lips and blew it carefully, Xiao Jiu ate the delicate side dish freely.

When he saw that a bowl of porridge was at the bottom, there was a sound of trampling outside the door from far and near.

You don't have to guess to know that this cheerful and brisk step must be the girl who is full of snow.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Jiu put down the porridge bowl, Manxue jumped into the hall from the outside.

"My husband got up so early! How did you sleep last night? ”

As soon as I looked at the two big dark circles under the snow, I knew that this girl must not have slept well last night.

"It's okay! I've been having nightmares lately, and I'm covered in sweat when I wake up, and I don't know what's wrong? ”

"Do you want to ...... Let's go to sleep in the West Garden tonight! Without a husband by his side, people can't sleep well! ”

Xiao Jiu was shocked when he heard this, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But when he raised his eyes to Manxue's bloodshot eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart again.

"That's it! Then tonight, the husband will go with you. ”

Seeing that Xiao Jiu agreed, Manxue was busy and couldn't hide his smile

pounced on Xiao Jiu's shoulder and rubbed his sleeve coquettishly.

"The husband is the best~"

In fact, both of them knew very well in their hearts that being too close would not be good for Manxue.

But Xiao Jiu couldn't bear to watch Manxue feel so sad for herself, and Manxue really couldn't bear the pain of sleeping alone without her husband by her pillow.

Just half-pushed, half-done, and agreed.

A month later, it's Qingming season.

After the Qingming Festival, the martial arts conference will also kick off in Yinglin Garden.

Not only did the people from the twelve halls under the Wulin Alliance come, but almost all the large and small sects in the rivers and lakes also sent their leaders to come.

Like the previous martial arts conferences, Xiao Jiu, who is the leader of the martial arts alliance, only showed up and said a few words at the beginning, and spent the rest of the time on the viewing platform watching the younger generations to learn.

"Alliance leader, it's the third day now, and Wild Valley hasn't sent anyone here for a long time."

At noon on this day, Xiao Jiu just raised the tea bowl and took a sip, and Qiu An also stepped forward three or two steps from the direction of the stairs and said in Xiao Jiu's ear.

"Don't worry, isn't the conference going on for seven days in a row! Wait. ”

Although he said that he was not in a hurry, Xiao Jiu was still up and down in his heart.

He had never seen this Qihua Elder before, and he didn't know what his personality was, so he really couldn't tell if he could wait.

However, this martial arts conference was really good by Xiao Cai's housekeeper, and the protégés and disciples of various sects exchanged their fists and feet with each other, and exchanged their hearts and virtues with each other, which was very harmonious.

yawned, Xiao Jiu put down the tea bowl, and planned to go back to the room for a light sleep first.

As soon as he got up from the recliner, he saw the maid of Xiyuan running towards this side with an excited face.

"Alliance leader, alliance leader is overjoyed!"

"Oh? Where does the joy come from? ”

Rubbing his sleepy eyelids, Xiao Jiu asked casually.

"Alliance leader, our young lady is happy~"

Happy in the snow?

It's a great event.

"Is that true?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiu was no longer sleepy in an instant, and hurriedly stared at the boss with a pair of eyes.

"Lang Zhong just came to see it, it's true!"

"I'm going to take a look! Hall Master Qiu, you'll be watching this side first! The deity went to see the snow first. ”

Xiao Jiu didn't wait for Qiu An to reply, and the person had already gone to the bottom of the attic.

trotted all the way to the West Garden, and Xiao Jiu ran much faster than the maid.

"Snow! Snow?? ”

In the dormitory, Manxue is happily hugging the pillow at the moment! I heard Xiao Jiu's voice sound from behind, and hurriedly put down the pillow in his hand, tidied up the hem of his shirt, and walked out of the dormitory.

"Husband!!"

Seeing Manxue's shy little appearance, Xiao Jiu was overjoyed.

"Really?"

"Hmm!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xiao Jiu hurriedly stepped forward excitedly, hugged Manxue in his arms, and turned around in place several times.

"Great~ My little Manxue, I really love you for my husband!"

"Oops~Husband, let me down~~I'm so dizzy~~"

Being held in a circle by Xiao Jiu, Manxue is inevitably a little unbearable.

By the time a pair of feet returned to the ground, the person was already dizzy.

"That's it...... It's been less than a month! Lang Zhong said that the fetus has not yet sat firmly and cannot be publicized to the outside world. ”

Seeing that Manxue was so delicate, Xiao Jiu hurriedly leaned over and gently pecked him on the cheek.

"It's okay, our child will be born safely. If he is born a boy, he will be surnamed Cao, and he will inherit the position of the head of the Cao family as a husband in the future...... It's worthy of my father-in-law's entrustment. ”

"Husband, I have wronged you."

How could Man Xue not know that the reason why Xiao Jiu agreed to this matter in front of the Cao clan was actually because he was afraid that he would be embarrassed. She knew what impact the child's following of her mother's surname would have on Xiao Jiu, and if it was passed out, she was afraid that someone would talk about it behind her back.

But Xiao Jiu didn't care about this.

The left and right are their own children, what does it matter if the surname is, and he is not surnamed "Meng" in the first place, but he is grateful for the nurturing grace of the old owner of Meng, so he has always used it.

"There's nothing to be wronged about, as long as the lady is happy, the husband will be happy."

Man Xue suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly pushed Xiao Jiu out

"Husband, the martial arts conference isn't over yet, is it? You just ran over like this, I'm afraid that the people outside will be dissatisfied with you, so go back quickly! I'm fine, there are so many people in the attic! ”

Nodding, Xiao Jiu stroked his fleshy face, and finally had to reluctantly leave Xiyuan first.

After another two days, there was still no one from the Moon Snatching Sect coming, and Xiao Jiu couldn't help but be a little unable to sit still.

"Ah Yang, go to the deity's room and bring the brocade box wrapped in the cloth bag in the third grid from the left of the bookshelf."

"Yes."

Inside the brocade box, there was a letter written by Elder Qihua at the beginning, as well as a string of bracelets left for Xiuli, and a handwritten letter from the owner of Meng Laozhuang.

Meng Lao's letter was carefully written, this bracelet is something from the Moon Capture Sect.

It seems that the martial arts conference can't attract Elder Qihua, and only by sending this brocade box to the Moon Capture Sect can Elder Qihua come to see it.

A moment later, the maid Ah Yang had already brought the brocade box over.

After opening it and taking a look, after taking out the letter from the old owner of Meng Laozhuang, there was only a page of the letter written by Qihua back then, and the bracelet that seemed to be ordinary but not very good.

After sealing the brocade box, Xiao Jiu summoned his right-hand man Lu Xi in the Martial Arts Alliance and ordered him to send this brocade box to the Moon Capture Sect.

After waiting quietly for a few days, Elder Qihua will surely come uninvited.

It's just that Elder Qihua hasn't waited yet, but the Xuan Lingyi faction took advantage of the chaos to send Feiyin and Weitong together, planning to attack Xiao Jiu at night.

Originally, I thought that Feiyin and Weitong would work together to besiege Xiao Jiu, which would definitely kill Xiao Jiu, but I didn't expect that Xiao Jiu did not stay in Yinglin Hall this night, but went to Xiyuan.

When night fell, Xiao Jiu always felt distracted

Ning couldn't sleep, but he was worried that he would wake up the snow on his side, so he had to quietly go out of the room alone, and looked down the attic, and saw two strange black figures in the direction of Yinglin Palace.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiu hurriedly flew out of the West Garden, secretly woke up Qiu Anyi and the others, and prepared to surround the Yinglin Palace.

The two who realized that Xiao Jiu was not in the room soon planned to withdraw from the hall.

As soon as he got out of the temple gate, he found that everyone was already in battle.

The torches around them gradually lit, and as soon as Xiao Jiu gave an order, there were burning arrows shooting towards the two.

The two of them then pulled out the steel knife behind them, and kept chopping, and finally the two exchanged glances, and took advantage of Xiao Jiu's men to change arrows, and suddenly attacked in the direction of Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiuyi saw that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly flew to dodge.

After three or two rounds, Xiao Jiu knew that the person who came was the purple-clothed man who had injured him with the Spirit Ruin Palm that day.

On the other hand, it is not his little junior brother Weitong.

The surrounding sounds gradually woke up the disciples of the various sects in the guest house.

The one who reacted the fastest was the disciple of Xiling Mountain.

The person who led the team in Xiling Mountain was Fengxi, because Fengxi's master Jin Chen was the head of the Wuling Sect, and as a big disciple, she should share her worries, so this martial arts conference was attended by her with a group of younger disciples.

Hearing the sound of arrows shooting in the backyard, Feng Xi was the first to rush out of his room, clenched the whip in his hand, and rushed towards the backyard.

When she arrived, she found that Xiao Jiu was being suppressed by the man in black and was powerless, so Feng Xi took out the hibiscus needle from her cuff that her master had given her for self-defense before leaving, and prepared to shoot it towards the two assassins.

(End of chapter)

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