"You just let the storyteller talk about the former city lord in such a big audience?" Luo Wusheng was munching on melon seeds, while looking at Ye Qingjue and said jokingly, she wanted to jokingly probe whether Ye Qing was absolutely stubborn in the past, but thinking that saying this might hurt Ye Qingjue, Luo Wusheng secretly bit his tongue, and his own question was still not considered.

I didn't think about it, the night was clear and the breeze slowly drank the tea in the cup, this tea was just added by Xiao Er of Shuangmei Building, and the tea taste was quite fragrant. With the fragrance of tea, Ye Qingjie said leisurely, "The mouth of the world, the choice of the elders, none of which I can stop." ”

Luo Wusheng was originally worried about whether Ye Qingjue would be silent in the pain of his family's departure, but seeing him answer like this, Luo Wusheng was very pleased, raised his teacup and gently touched Ye Qingjue's teacup, "Well, I have indeed grown up." ”

Ye Qing was not angry at Luo Wusheng's words, but smiled at Luo Wusheng evilly, "Yes, it's time to get married." ”

"Uh..." Luo Wusheng didn't expect Ye Qingjue to be able to think of this stubble, Luo Wusheng, who didn't know how to deal with it, stood up and looked out the window, "It's not early today, let's say goodbye, go back to our own homes, rest everywhere, and make another appointment when we are free." ”

How could Ye Qingjue let Luo Wusheng leave, as soon as he raised his hand, the door that was originally opened by Ya Jian Er closed instantly, "Since you have entered the wolf's den, don't think about leaving." ”

Luo Wusheng suddenly stood against the wall, looking at Ye Qingjue with a frightened expression, "You, you, you, what do you want to do in public, it's impossible to be light of me, I am born a person in the world, and I am a ghost on the ground when I die." ”

Luo Wusheng didn't hold back when he saw Ye Qingjie with a frustrated face, "Hahaha..." laughed out loud, laughing until he coughed wildly.

Ye Qingjue stepped forward helplessly and patted Luo Wusheng on the back, helped her to the edge of the stool, and let her sit down. "Marry me. ”

Luo Wusheng's cough that she couldn't stop recurring, this time not laughing, but choking on her own spitting stars, she felt a burning breath from her jaw to her face, and her face only became hot in an instant.

Luo Wusheng remembered that she had just come to this world, and at that time, Ye Qingjue seemed to know her, brought herself back to Licheng from the fifth ink, and used threats to make her marry him, and when she went home and married a handsome guy, these two beautiful things were a choice of choice, of course she chose to agree to Ye Qingjue.

Luo Wusheng will never forget that she was woken up by cold water because she was lying in bed, and there were layers of bridal makeup like wrapping rice dumplings, and she shivered when she thought about it. She especially wanted to tell Ye Qingjue that they had already been married, so they didn't need to marry again.

But this kind of thing of traveling through time and space plus nine deaths and life is difficult for even Luo Wusheng, a modern super-new new human being, to believe, let alone Ye Qing.

Therefore, Luo Wusheng could only smirk at Ye Qingjue after calming down his cough.

Ye Qing definitely thought that Luo Wusheng was unwilling to marry him and was a little injured, but he didn't show it, but sent Luo Wusheng back to the Scholar Pavilion.

The days spent half a month in peace, and this half moon night was still the same as usual, and he took Luo Wusheng out to drink tea and listen to books, of course, he quarreled along the way.

Half a month later, Licheng was lit up everywhere, filled with a festive color, and the fifth Mo in Mocheng and Shang Wushang in the city received an invitation almost at the same time:

On March 16, Brother Yu Qingye married Luo Wusheng, and welcomed Brother Xian to come to the party.

Fifth Mo held the invitation tightly in his hand and crumpled it into a ball when he saw the 'absolute' of Ye Qing's pen, "Okay, then I'll give you a big gift, how about it?"

Hua Lin, who was standing beside Fifth Mo, shrank back without moving, can his own city lord really give a gift?

Shang Wushang put the invitation into the vitality of the candlestick in the secret room, watching it sizzle, and his heart was helpless: After all, worry-free is not mine. As long as she's happy, though.

Shang Wushang's idea only stopped on the third day after receiving the invitation, he looked at the somewhat unruly Fifth Mo sitting opposite him, and asked again with a sincere face: "How is it? Do you want to think about it again?"

Shang Wushang can only bow his head, he understands the truth that the world must be divided for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time, but he is weighing the pros and cons of joining forces with the Fifth Mo, the Fifth Mo is too arrogant for Shang Wushang, and even overestimates himself, but what the Fifth Mo has never lacked is courage and ruthlessness.

If the world finally wants to merge step by step, he would rather choose a comrade-in-arms who is Ye Qingjie rather than the fifth ink. In Shang Wushang's view, compared with the Fifth Ink, Ye Qingjue will definitely do what he says, and he is a gentleman who is upright. The Fifth Ink is relatively too insidious, at least more than half a year ago, in taking advantage of the chaos to solve the matter of Night Clearing, Shang Wushang is afraid of the Fifth Ink.

However, Shang Wushang clearly understands that Ye Qing is a person, if he is not found by something, he will not easily pick on things, this is his morality: if people do not offend me, I will not offend others, and if people offend me, I will punish them.

Shang Wushang's lack of reaction made Fifth Mo go crazy in his heart.

"A manly man is born to fight, and if a woman like Brother Shang is indecisive, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve great things. Fifth Mo was about to get up and leave, staring at Shang Wushang from the corner of his eye.

In the fifth Mo's opinion, even if he does not have Shang Wushang, he can achieve great things. The only thing he was afraid of was that Shang Wushang and Ye Qing Jue would join forces, if that time came, his chances of winning might need to be greatly reduced, so he would come here to negotiate with Shang Wushang, and in the end, whether he succeeded or not depends on the last radical.

After Fifth Mo fully stood up, a smile of victory bloomed on the corner of his mouth, and Shang Wushang reacted.

"Yes, but I have one condition. ”

"What conditions?" Fifth Mo raised an eyebrow after hearing Shang Wushang's agreement, waiting for the so-called conditions, as long as it wasn't too excessive, he could agree to it at the moment.

"Don't hurt Luo Wusheng. Shang Wushang looked at the Fifth Ink with a firm gaze, afraid that if he missed it, he would miss the moment when the Fifth Ink deceived him.

Fifth Mo's expression was a little stunned, Luo Wusheng's three words were the pain in his heart, and of course, he was able to act boldly this time. In the fifth Mo's view, there has always been only what he wants, and there is nothing he can't get.

"Deal. ”

Fifth Mo raised his right hand, and in the shaking with Shang Wushang, the two reached a consensus, and this consensus made Shang Wushang endlessly blame himself for being imprudent and unsympathetic in what happened later.

Everything is in full swing, in addition to the wedding of Ye Qingjie and Luo Wusheng, there are also some people who are also being prepared, such as the Fifth Mo Monk Wushang who was invited to the wedding.