Zhuge Qing'er on the side also had a pretty face, and her jade hands were clasped together.

Worst!

It's the feeling of a heartbeat!

Subconsciously, Zhuge Qing'er slanted her gaze at Bai Xiaofeng next to her.

saw Bai Xiaofeng's face full of paleness, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Suddenly, she was stunned.

Does this guy really dislike me that much?

"Mr. Bai, are you married?"

Behind him, Zhuge Wushuang asked again.

The corners of Bai Xiaofeng's mouth twitched vigorously.

Mother's Hippie's!

You don't have anything like that, do you?

Lao Tzu is just here to take a lesson, why do you open your mouth to care about Lao Tzu's marriage, do you think Lao Tzu doesn't understand what this means?

Since coming down the mountain, Bai Xiaofeng has experienced a lot of such scenes.

How can you still not understand?

At this point, he felt the urge to beep the dog.

This feeling is like, why do I treat you as a brother, and you actually want to hey me?

Gritting his teeth, Bai Xiaofeng shook his head: "No." ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Behind him, Zhuge Wushuang's laughter was particularly harsh.

"......" Bai Xiaofeng.

He took a deep breath and felt his hairs stand on end.

didn't dare to stay longer, hurriedly quickened his pace, and walked out of the Wuhou Temple.

Zhuge Qing'er also hurriedly followed.

Inside the Wuhou Temple.

Looking at Bai Xiaofeng and Zhuge Qing'er who were leaving, Zhuge Wushuang's old face was full of smiles, his hands were rubbed together, and he nodded secretly: "Lang Cai Girl, Lang Cai Girl." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and knelt down in front of the portrait of Zhuge Kongming hanging on the wall.

"Ancestor bless, the opportunity of my Zhuge family is here! If this son can be included in my Zhuge family, my Zhuge is unparalleled, and I will be able to reproduce the glory of my ancestors. ”

After speaking, Zhuge Wushuang kowtowed three times to the portrait of Zhuge Kongming.

Then, he got up.

With a wave of his right hand, golden light splashed out, setting off a strong wind and closing the door of the Wuhou Temple.

Immediately, Zhuge Wushuang surged with yin power, and his mouth bloomed with golden light: "Come to Wuhou Temple, discuss major matters, Zhuge Shenxing will come, and the old man will seek a family affair for your daughter." ”

……

Bai Xiaofeng's whole person was not good along the way.

He really wanted to tell Zhuge Wushuang that Uncle Ben was really just here to teach a lesson.

The kind of artist who doesn't sell his body.

Zhuge Qing'er led the way in front, with a graceful waist, his hands clasped together, his pretty face puffed, and he showed a depressed look from time to time.

She wanted to turn back, but she was embarrassed.

Only, staring closely at the foot.

"Am I really that disliked this guy? Or is this guy just hating me at all? ”

This is Zhuge Qing'er's thoughts.

Since I was a child, I had a strange affection for a boy for the first time.

Unexpectedly, it was a nose of ash.

This made Zhuge Qing'er, the proud daughter of the Zhuge family, feel a deep sense of frustration.

In a trance, she began to wonder what went wrong.

Is the confession too simple and direct?

It should be, those people on TV confess that they have to put up a big battle.

Or is it because the grandfather of the family just asked was too straightforward?

There is also this possibility, and the grandfather of the family does not know the implicit at all.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Qing'er stomped her foot lightly and pursed her mouth.

She's so angry.

"Hey."

Behind him, a voice rang out.

Zhuge Qing'er was a little flustered all of a sudden, turned around, and looked at Bai Xiaofeng, but didn't dare to look at Bai Xiaofeng: "What, what's wrong?" ”

"Your family, do you have any other thoughts about Uncle Ben?"

Bai Xiaofeng asked seriously.

"Huh? You, how do you know? Ahh......h

Zhuge Qing'er panicked, and was a little incoherent.

Bai Xiaofeng pursed her mouth, she panicked like this, and she didn't have any other ideas?

When Uncle Ben's brain was run over by the old village chief's tractor?

Took a deep breath.

Bai Xiaofeng decided that it was necessary to reiterate the theme of coming to the Zhuge family this time.

He said: "Uncle Ben is just here for a class, and tomorrow, after class, I have to leave." ”

"Uh-huh, well...... Yes? Are you walking so fast? ”

Zhuge Qing'er's hands were entangled, and she looked at Bai Xiaofeng in amazement.

"Otherwise, will you stay for the New Year?" Bai Xiaofeng rolled her eyes.

Zhuge Qing'er was stunned.

The next second.

She nodded to herself: "If you want to stay for the New Year, it's okay, anyway, it's going to be the New Year in a few days." ”

Bai Xiaofeng's body was shocked, and he was speechless for a while.

it!

Flip the table!

Be reasonable.

If it weren't for the two fragments of "The Treasure of Yellow Springs", he would have the urge to grease the soles of his feet now.

Now I feel like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, so hi.

Bai Xiaofeng coughed twice in embarrassment: "Let's go, let's go, it's too late, I'm going to rest." ”

Zhuge Qing'er nodded, turned around in disappointment, and continued to lead the way.

Soon, he took Bai Xiaofeng to a guest room.

Push the door to enter.

Inside the house, the candle flame is automatically lit.

Bai Xiaofeng walked in and glanced at the room, there were about more than 100 square meters, antique, and even the bed was the kind of bed frame in ancient times.

"You, rest early, if you need anything, just tell my family."

Zhuge Qing'er glanced at Bai Xiaofeng, then sighed, retreated, closed the door, and turned to leave.

……

Inside the Wuhou Temple.

Zhuge Wushuang sat on the Taishi chair, the feather fan in his hand shook gently, his eyes closed, and his expression was indifferent.

And next to him, there was a middle-aged man sitting upright, with a straight back like an iron tower, wearing a black Tang suit, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, majestic and dignified.

In addition, there were more than a dozen middle-aged people sitting on the Taishi chair.

Inside the hall, there was silence.

Half a day.

The middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes hugged his fist at Zhuge Wushuang: "Family master, that person, is it really what you said?" ”

Zhuge Wushuang opened his eyes, glanced at the middle-aged man with a smile, and said lightly: "Shenxing, you, don't you believe what the old man said?" ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's really that person who is too demonic, although Qing'er told me about the real dragon Tianjiao's order last time, and I have also inquired in many ways, but now I have heard the head of the family tell it with my own ears, and I still can't believe it." ”

This middle-aged man is Zhuge Qing'er's father, Zhuge Shenxing, and the first person in the second generation of the Zhuge family, so he is qualified to sit side by side with Zhuge Wushuang.

Zhuge Wushuang smiled: "Not only do you not dare to believe it, but the old man also can't believe it." ”

He put down the feather fan, and his eyes sparkled: "However, the old man will not be mistaken, Mr. Bai has carried the image of gossip, and he has already comprehended the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" to an extremely profound level, surpassing us, and even, surpassing the ancestors of previous generations. ”

After a pause, Zhuge Wushuang looked at Zhuge Shenxing: "This is the dragon among people, Qing'er is worthy of him, there is no disadvantage, are you willing?" ”

Zhuge Shenxing thought for a while and nodded: "Qing'er is also considered to be old, if the two are happy, and they can match Qing'er, Shenxing is left to the head of the family." ”

"Two lovers? Qing'er is interesting to Mr. Bai, which can't escape the old man's eyes, but Mr. Bai is ...... to Qing'er"

Saying that, Zhuge Wushuang raised his hand and rubbed his temples, his expression became ruthless, and he sneered: "If he is not in love, enter the door of my Zhuge family, then let Qing'er chase him, if he can't catch up, he will be drugged, and if he can't be drugged, he will be deployed with a strong formation, anyway, there are many ways." ”

Hear the words.

Zhuge Shenxing's face changed greatly.

The rest of the middle-aged people of the Zhuge family were even more dumbfounded, staring at Zhuge Wushuang with a ghostly expression.

Oh, my God!

Is this still the head of the family who is indifferent and fairy?