The atmosphere in the carriage became extremely awkward, Xiao Lang was still thinking about how to face Xiao Qingyi, but Dongfang Hongdou was thinking about how to cheer up this man, but for a while, she couldn't think of any good way.

The carriage left the imperial capital and rushed towards the Xiao family compound, and it didn't take long for the Xiao family compound to be in sight. Dongfang Hongdou looked at Xiao Lang, who was still decadent, gritted his teeth and spoke again, his tone was not as sharp as just now, but a little shy, he lowered his head and said softly: "Xiao Lang, were those two poems really written for me that day?"

Xiao Lang raised his head blankly, and saw Dongfang Hongdou's pretty face full of blushing and glamorous, and nodded subconsciously, but immediately avoided his gaze and did not dare to face her big double autumn eyes, and lowered his head again.

"Xiao Lang, you look up at me!"

Dongfang Hongdou's tone suddenly became intense, she bit her lip, her face became even redder, even the roots of her ears turned red, her breathing became rapid, and her plump breasts shook slightly because of excitement, which was extremely attractive.

There was a hint of determination in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Xiao Lang, if you can cheer up one day and change back to the original Xiao Lang, you can go to our house at any time... Propose, Hongdou is willing to marry you, because, you are the only man who has made Hongdou's heart move in the past 19 years! I'm going to elope with you!"

Xiao Lang looked at the eyes that could drip water, he was frightened, and his expression became dazed.

This is... Confessed?

Or was he confessed by a super beauty when he was at his worst?

After being dazed, Xiao Lang felt a trembling and moving in the deepest part of his heart.

Dongfang Hongdou actually plucked up the courage to marry him when he knew that he was likely to be a waste in his life?

If she wasn't crazy, she must be lying to him and comforting him!

But... Even if she was telling lies to comfort herself, Xiao Lang admitted it.

He has always been an emotional person, and he is even more moved at the moment. If it were another time, he would definitely hug this woman tightly and tell her-

He will protect her and care for her for the rest of his life, knowing that she is dead, because he will not leave his beloved woman alone in the world.

It's just that he didn't do it, he knew that he wasn't worthy of her at the moment, and it would hurt her. She is the first lady of the Oriental family, a heaven-level divine soul warrior, the most beloved granddaughter of the Oriental National Teacher, and the dream lover of countless wealthy sons.

And themselves... Now he's a wasted man.

His face finally regained a hint of brilliance, looked deeply at Dongfang Hongdou for a long time, pursed his mouth, and said solemnly: "Thank you Hongdou, thank you really thank you, you are the best woman in heart except for my aunt, I will remember this moment for the rest of my life!"

"Squeak!"

The carriage just drove to a stop outside the Xiao family's compound, and Xiao Lang glanced at Dongfang Hongdou again, as if he wanted to keep her in his heart forever. Then he resolutely turned around, lifted the curtain and walked out, walking towards the Xiao family's compound with a knife.

What should come will still come, since there is no escape, only bravely face it!

Dongfang Hongdou lifted the corner of the curtain, looked at Xiao Lang's disappearing back in a daze, and began to cry silently, I don't know whether it is for Xiao Lang, or for himself, or for the two of them...

The news of Xiao Lang and the others' awakening has already been reported to the Xiao family one step earlier than Xiao Lang. The countless spies outside the Divine Soul Pavilion had already spread the news throughout the entire imperial capital.

Zen Lao walked towards the Tsing Yi Pavilion with hurried steps, and his old face was sour. Walking into Tsing Yi Pavilion, I saw Xiao Tsing Yi's beautiful body sitting in the courtyard, holding a teacup with his eyes closed, basking in the sun.

Zen Lao's footsteps became heavy, and he walked over a little unbearably, Xiao Qingyi didn't open his eyes, he didn't know if he guessed the answer, and his breathing became slightly short.

After a pause, Zen Lao still gritted his teeth and said, "Miss, Young Master Dao... The awakening failed, and Young Master Lang woke up... Waste Spirit!"

"Smack!"

Xiao Qingyi's hands trembled, the teacup fell to the ground, splitting apart, and the tea leaves inside were still steaming, exuding a faint fragrance.

Xiao Qingyi didn't open his eyes, the expression on his face didn't change at all, he just became silent. Except for the torn teacups on the floor, it was as if nothing had happened.

After a long time, Xiao Qingyi finally made a move, but pointed to the teacup on the ground, then waved his hand, pushed the wheelchair, and slowly walked towards the hall.

"Miss..."

Looking at Xiao Qingyi's back, Zen Lao's voice choked up but did not chase after him, he knew that this stubborn young lady in Tsing Yi, even if her heart was dripping blood, even if she wanted to cry, she would not show it to outsiders.

At the same time, for a while, in a small elegant attic in the reverse fort, an old man with white hair and a bark-like face sighed heavily, his eyes were full of disappointment and pity, he waved his hand to let the messenger retreat, and stood alone in the courtyard for a long time, and finally sighed deeply, and murmured: "Xue Ming, you are so talented, the child you gave birth to awakened a waste god soul, a waste god soul..."

There was also a sound of surprise in the depths of the palace at this moment, and the contemporary emperor Yun Feiyang waved his hand, asked several stunning concubines around him to retreat, and beckoned to the old eunuch next to him: "Send a decree to Zi Yi, so that she will cut off Xiao Lang's contacts in the future!"

Outside the Medicine King City, the Smoke and Rain Villa lit up with a sky-high light, and Scar Ye immediately walked quickly towards the room with the secret array, and it didn't take long for him to walk towards the Colosseum with a shocked face.

In a private room in the Colosseum, a man wearing a purple coat was sitting on a lion chair with a dragon cross, carrying a wine jar, and sat lightly.

Scar Ye walked over with a heavy face, and whispered a few words, and the wine jar in the eighth master's hand fell to the ground abruptly and exploded, and the private room was suddenly filled with the smell of wine. The eighth master stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed a few times, and he raised his head and sighed: "That lone wolf still didn't roar for nine days in the end..."

......

Xiao Lang and Xiaodao walked silently in the Xiao family's compound, ignoring the many mocking, suspicious and sympathetic eyes, and walked slowly towards Tsing Yi Pavilion with heavy steps.

At the door of Tsing Yi Pavilion, Xiao Lang's footsteps stopped, looking at the concerned eyes of Zen Lao and Qianxun who came to greet him, he pursed his mouth and didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and walked towards Tsing Yi Pavilion.

The Tsing Yi Pavilion is still the same as before, a beautiful woman at the door of the hall sits there peacefully, looking at Xiao Lang and Xiaodao with a loving smile, her eyes are clear, and there is no discoloration.

"Auntie!"

Xiao Lang choked out, walked over, and knelt in front of Xiao Qingyi with Xiaodao, lowered his head and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Stand up!"

Xiao Qingyi's tone was still light, but she was extremely sure, she looked at Xiao Lang and Xiaodao with some distress, and said encouragingly: "It's not a big deal if the soul is wasted, if people are wasted, then they will be completely hopeless." A failure doesn't mean anything, if you fall, you can get up, you are the real man! I raised a child, I know, my aunt has always believed that you are destined to soar for nine days and stand above everyone, believe in aunt!"