092 Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't smoke you to death
The latest free chapters of the book can be found here. Three days later. The festive Ningwang Mansion. There is a smell of happiness everywhere.
Today. The wedding clothes that were rushed out have been sent to King Ning's mansion. And Xiahou Cheng tried on his daughter-in-law under the telling of everyone.
Inside the room. Xiahou Cheng was dressed in a red robe. Standing alone in the middle of the crowd. The slender and straight figure is matched with a well-cut and well-made red shirt. With that beautiful face. Let him exude a dazzling and handsome light all the time.
Whereas. Just when everyone nodded in appreciation. A voice full of anger and protest rushed into the room: "No wear. I'm not going to let you wear it."
"Descendants.." King Ning saw Yinyue who ran out wearing obscene clothes. The two-legged encampment came to his side. Hold him by the arm. I'm afraid he'll fall down or whatever.
Yinyue didn't take care of the people around her. Straight eyes with furious flames. Xiahou Cheng, who had been wearing a red shirt, never left for a moment: "It's not good-looking at all. Take it off."
"It's not good-looking. Lao Tzu counts. Sixth, you don't have a good face and need to rest." Xiahou Cheng was stunned the moment he stepped in. But it's only a quarter of an hour or two. He can do that. It's also normal. Anyway, getting married doesn't matter what. It's not going to change.
"yes. Sixth brother, you go and rest first. Here we are." Opening the mouth to persuade is Xiahou Qingming. Although he is also the one who opposes Xiahou Cheng's marriage. But as long as he's happy.
"Get out of here." Yinyue listened to your dry voice. The flames of my heart are even more angry. He didn't allow Xiahou Cheng to get married.
Xiahou Cheng walked into the silver moon. looked at him coldly and only said one sentence: "You are very excessive." Then he stretched out his right hand and struck him in the neck.
"Send him back." Xiahou Cheng coldly handed the silver moon that was fainting in his arms to King Ning.
A farce ended silently and without a brain.
Night. It was the last time Kong Ruqin gave Yinyue a needle. The anti-erosion power in his body has been almost controlled. Generally speaking, as long as you don't continue to cultivate. There should be no more problems.
"Lord Kong Gu, the bitter meat trick you said is really as useful as you said." Cool and cold cool voice. Overflowing from the mouth of the silver moon. Although he didn't show his true face. But. Just look at those eyes full of demonic light. He knew he had regained all his memories.
Kong Ruqin chuckled when he heard this. A warm face is full of deep meaning. It was directly proportional to the eyes he looked at Yinyue: "Sect Master. Who knew your brother was so ruthless. You are lying on your stomach and begging him. He didn't fall for it either. Looks like he likes hard. Don't like soft ones. What do you think?"
"Hard. Do you want the deity to kill that woman?" To be honest, kill people in front of Xiahou Cheng. He also really needs to think about it. After all, people haven't got their hands on it yet. Doesn't killing people again make him even more distant from himself?
These days when I have calmed down. Silver Moon is always thinking. Why do you have to get Xiahou Cheng. Don't you hate him very much. Isn't it disgusted with his closeness?
What now. Remembering his cold face. Disdainful eyes. I just wanted to take him into my arms. Warm him up. At the same time, it also warms my heart.
"Master of the Sect. Did Kong say he was going to kill someone? Kong is just hard to say. I heard that after you made a fuss at noon, Wei Shengyu arrived at King Ning's Mansion with his men. I think you'd better as soon as possible. Otherwise, you won't be considered a loss, and your wife will lose your soldiers."
Kong Ruqin is right. In the past two days Silver Moon has recovered its memories. But in order to get Xiahou Cheng. He's done everything he can. Humble pleading to be with him. It didn't have any effect, but it only made him even more determined to get married.
And speaking of micro-feathers. Silver Moon didn't pay attention to it at all. But what he knew about those days in Hanyu Villa made him have to pay attention to it. After all, Xiahou Cheng has a lot of relationship with him. Thinking of this, Silver Moon's face became even darker. This man was destined to be his fierce rival.
"Master of the Sect. Don't think about the rest. Kong thinks. This woman doesn't have to be killed, there are other ways. The micro-feather came just right. There are things that can be imposed on him in full. And you're still the one who lost his memory and descended from Xiahou."
Kong Ruqin knew what he was saying, and Yinyue listened to it. But in order to be able to study his blood python well. He's struggling to put his mind to it. He even conspired with this vicious guy that everyone spited on.
Yinyue Yan listened to Kong Ruqin's words. Don't feel frivolous eyebrows. Open thin lips: "Oh. Looks like you've got a solution."
"Of course." Kong Ruqin nodded.
This guy. The conspiracy to sabotage the wedding has become a wrinkle. And Wei Shengyu is still begging for forgiveness in agony.
Joy in the room. Xiahou Cheng sat and stood with Wei Shengyu. A cold face looking into the distance. A bitter face.
"Say it. Go back to your own room. I don't want to see you at all." Xiahou Cheng's mood was already messed up by Yinyue three times and twice. Now the micro-feathers are here. It made his heart even more blocked. Not even a respite.
Wei Shengyu knew that he would be so unkind to him. Since he left Hanyu Villa. His heart has never been at peace. Especially when I got the news that he was going to get married. Don't talk about closing your eyes and resting. I just can't even drink my saliva. Hurriedly took his men out of the villa.
"I just want you to forgive me. The others don't dare to think about it. I was stupid back then. It's not my right to do this kind of thing. If you can forgive me. I will return it with both hands. And I will also make it clear to my uncles that you are the biological son of the old owner."
Xiahou Cheng listened to Wei Shengyu's words and got up. Face to face with it. His cold face and eyes. Not a single change: "No need. My father is Xiahou Xiang, King of Ning. I don't know or want to know the old owner of Hanyu Villa. I said it at the beginning. You gave me the chilling jade beads, and we have nothing to do with each other. No matter what the future holds. You are you. I am me. Complementary coherence."
Speaking of the irrelevance of each other, Wei Shengyu's face was obviously much more nervous than the pretending calm appearance just now: "I can't accept it. I can do whatever you want. As long as I can compensate for the mistakes of the past ten years."
These words should be considered begging. But Xiahou Cheng sounded inexplicably ridiculous. It's ridiculous. He doesn't need anyone's compensation. There is no him. He still lives a wonderful life and lives happily. Do what you want to do every day. There's nothing bad about it. Instead, he begged for forgiveness again and again. Gave him a burden.
"You also said that it was a mistake more than ten years ago. Now that it's over, I don't have anything to worry about. You're going to be a micro-feather in the future. And I'm just Xiahou Cheng. All right...... You're ready to go. I'm tired."
Xiahou Cheng can say such a thing. It proves that he really let go of the knot in his heart for more than ten years. No matter how much he missed that person. Now everything is unraveled. He also knew the truth. Then his heart was completely relieved.
Now he. I don't want to live in the pain of those so-called entanglements. I don't want to be haunted by the past over and over again. He is facing a new life. It's your own heart.
Wei Shengyu saw Xiahou Cheng with his back to him. Didn't say much. Just sighed sadly in my heart. Because he knows that this kind of thing can't be too rushed. He also knows that as long as he is sincere. Someday he will forgive himself. Back to the old days.
After the micro raw feather is gone. Xiahou Cheng sat back on the stool. After a helpless sigh. Then he stepped out of the door again. He really let go of the micro feather thing. Don't care anymore.
But the sixth ...... This guy seems to be getting more and more aggressive lately. It's like having no reason. The old man asked him twice and again what was going on. He could only squeak for a long time, and he couldn't say why.
Do you want him to say to King Ning? Does the sixth want to be with him? This sentence is simple to say. But if King Ning sounded like it, it wasn't that simple. I guess he will be mad if he is not angry.
And what about themselves. And what do you think. What the hell do you think. Whenever you ask yourself this question. The mind uncontrollably and consciously shifted the topic. And then there was no answer.
"Win out of your boy. How can a big man hide in his room like a woman?" After Xiahou Cheng came out of his room. Then he turned to Osim's room. Although he is a good subordinate of Micro Feather. But. Chat with him and drink with him. Very good.
Aosheng listened to Xiahou Cheng's voice shouting outside. I casually put on a piece of clothing and opened the door. He looked at someone and said, "You're not sick in the head. What time has it been? What are you looking for?"
"Drink...... Chat ...... Get out of the way. I'll go in."
"Who allowed you to come in. Who's going to drink with you?" Osheng just hates Xiahou Cheng's consistent self-assertion. Just like last time at Hanyu Villa. He doesn't know what to lose. A few of his men who didn't save him don't say anything. I left without even saying hello. For this matter. He swore never to deal with this man again.
Xiahou Cheng sat at the table in the Osheng room. Pointing at someone and shouting, "You you you. Hurry up, Lao Tzu lost last time I fought for wine, and this time I will definitely win you."
"You kid still want to win me." Osheng is not afraid of death.
"Win what's wrong with you. Lao Tzu looks better than you. Taller than you. Better than your martial arts. Everything is better than you. What's upset. Bite me." In its current form. Xiahou Cheng only felt alive when he saw Aosheng. The rest of the time it's a dead man.
"Okay. That's what you said. Lost twenty slaps." Proud of Ni Wang's arrogant Xiahou Cheng. Thinking in my heart. Stinky boy. I've been trying to pump you for a long time. The results will come out and see how I teach you.
Xiahou Cheng smiled. He replied, "Okay. Don't say twenty slaps. A hundred is fine. See if I don't smoke you to death."