In the Taoyuan Holy Land, in front of the Yanhuo Sect, a sunny and handsome young man with a white silk jade fan (Five Birds Feather Fan) was talking and laughing with the disciples in front of the sect. Yan Wuji www.biquge.info, the head of the Yanhuo Sect, was drinking tea in the study, and the disciples in the sect knocked on the door and bowed: "Sect Master, Young Master Murong is here, and the person has arrived in front of the sect." ”

Yan Wuji put down the tea set, stood up excitedly, and said loudly: "Hurry up, please invite Young Master Fengyu! No, no, no, the old man will personally greet him!" Yan Wuji strode to the front of the sect with several elders and four Dharma protectors...... Murong Fengyu saw Yan Wuji greet him in person, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and bowed deeply: "Uncle is still so energetic, radiant, and not old at all!"

Yan Wuji laughed: "Yu'er is so sensible, the old man likes it very much! Xin'er has been talking about you all this time, if she knew that you were coming, she would not be happy to jump up!" Murong Fengyu was overjoyed: "Cousin really has a chatter?hehe, Yu'er came to the door this time to propose marriage!" After Murong Fengyu finished speaking, he turned around and beckoned behind him: "Bring up the dowry gifts!" "It's the young master!" More than a dozen family members led a few ox carts, and the ox carts were full of dowries! The ox carts were led to Yan Wuji's side.

Murong Fengyu took out the gift list and read: "10,000 taels of gold, 100,000 taels of silver, 118 pieces of Jiangnan silk, two boxes of pearl and agate gemstones...... If Yan Wuji accepts the gift list, it means that the marriage between the two families is completed, and then the specific wedding date must be determined.

Yan Wuji smiled, his facial muscles almost cramped, he took the gift list handed by the wind and rain and hurriedly put it into his underwear pocket without looking at it, as if he was afraid of the wind and rain and regretted it. But on his face, he still pretended to be calm and said: "Why should Yu'er be such a big gift, you and Xin'er got married, it was set up since childhood, and this early summer is the big day for the two of you!"

Murong Fengyu saw that the marriage was set, and his hanging heart also fell to the ground! The little beauty who thought about it day and night and was a little naughty and a little nonsense was about to be his own, and Fengyu said impatiently with three points of drunkenness: "Then, father-in-law, can Yu'er go and see Xin'er now?"

Yan Wuji smiled and nodded: "Yu'er, go ahead, Xin'er is painting in the boudoir, it must be a portrait of Yu'er!" Murong Fengyu bowed deeply to Yan Wuji again, and after the wind and rain gave a salute, he turned around and walked towards Yan Xin's boudoir. Yanhuo Sect is also one of the largest sects in the entire Tang Dynasty, this headquarters covers an area the size of one or two universities, and the environment is beautiful and the stream is murmuring.

Yanxin's boudoir is a delicate mahogany building surrounded by flowers in the mountain spring garden. The matter between Murong Gongzi and the eldest lady has long been known to the Yanhuo Sect, so when Murong came to the door of Yanxin's small courtyard, the maids not only did not stop him, but also took the initiative to open the small door and invite him in, and Murong Gongzi easily went all the way to Yanxin's small building.

In the boudoir, Yan Xin was holding an ink pen to lightly describe the fashion in his heart, and he was still reading softly in his mouth: "Brother Fashion, you died so miserably! Falling into that abyss, you can't even save the corpse, you are doing this to save me!" Murong Fengyu knocked lightly on the door outside the boudoir: "Cousin, are you in the house?" I am Fengyu, I came to see you. ”

Yan Xin hurriedly wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and put away the drawing paper on the table before he said, "It's cousin, why are you here?" Murong Fengyu didn't wait for Yan Xin to let him in, he hurriedly pushed the door in. At the moment when the wind and rain saw Yanxin, the nostalgia in my heart surged up. Yan Xin was wearing pale green tulle, light and elegant, with a unique charm of a girl! Murong Fengyu walked over quickly and pulled Yan Xin's little hand, wanting to pull her into his arms, but he was afraid that he was too reckless, so it was only a slight meaning.

Generally, girls in love will also lean on their boyfriend's arms very cooperatively, but Yanxin is not suitable for such physical contact at present. Yan Xin's face changed slightly, and he dodged sideways: "Cousin, if you want to do this again, Xin'er will be angry!" Murong Fengyu knew that he was wrong, and the scene was a little embarrassing, Fengyu took out the five feather fans and shook them in his hand: "Cousin, don't worry, brother is just testing whether my cousin's martial arts have improved?"

Yan Xin pouted: "I'm a girl, why do you want such high martial arts? But what did my cousin do when he learned that skill? Is it bullying me? Hmph! Why did Sven's cousin become so rude?" Murong Fengyu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Yan Xin: "Cousin, it's Brother Yu who is wrong! I haven't seen my cousin for this time, Brother Yu's heart is like a cat scratching, this lovesickness can only be cured by marrying my cousin!" Brother Yu's martial arts are naturally only to protect his dearest cousin, and his brother came to the door today to give a dowry, and he will marry his cousin in the early summer of this year!"

Yan Xin was stunned, and tears fell like this. Murong Fengyu panicked, Yan Xin pouted, he would feel distressed for a long time, not to mention tears! He bent down and looked into Yan Xin's eyes and asked, "Cousin, what's wrong with you? Are you unwilling to marry your cousin? If you don't want to, just say it, and your cousin will never embarrass you! Even if your cousin fights a bachelor for the rest of his life, he will never make his cousin unhappy!"

Yan Xin walked to the chair and sat down, and Murong sat next to her. Murong saw that Yanxin had been silent, so he asked tenderly: "Cousin, you must have something on your mind, right? I guess it's not because of me, right?" Yan Xin raised his head and muttered: "A good friend of mine has just passed away, he is still very young, and he is about the same age as us, so unfortunately he died, and I am about to get married, which makes me uneasy, and I always feel an inexplicable discomfort in my heart. ”

Murong wanted to hold Yan Xin in his arms, and then gently pat her back to comfort her, but this would make Yan Xin think he was frivolous. Murong could only sit upright and said gently: "Cousin, since the person who passed away is your friend, then he must be willing to see you happy! Only if you live well and be happy every day, then he will smile Jiuquan, cousin, do you say that's the case?" Yan Xin nodded silently.

Murong saw that Yan Xin's mood was a little better, so he took the opportunity to say, "Does my cousin's nod agree to our marriage?" Yan Xin's little face turned slightly red: "Probably!" Murong put away the feather fan and reached out to hold Yan Xin into his arms. Yan Xin was startled, pushed with both hands, Murong hugged his arms tightly, and Yan Xin stopped resisting by default, closed his eyes, and looked like he was resigned to his fate.

Murong smiled, lowered his head and kissed Yanxin gently: "Cousin, I, Murong Fengyu, swear to the sky today, I only love my cousin Yanxin in this life, and I will never marry the second room for any reason in my life, I am wholeheartedly devoted to my cousin, if I break my promise, I Murong Fengyu will be thundered by the sky!"

Yan Xin seemed to be slowly getting used to her cousin's warm embrace, she raised her head and said, "If my cousin's words don't count, then I will use the Yanhuo knife to cut my cousin into a eunuch!" Murong Fengyu felt a cold wind blowing, and he nodded hurriedly: "From now on, everything will be up to my cousin, just ask my cousin to add more to the Murong family." Yan Xin seemed to be sunny after the rain, she lowered her head and smiled secretly.

After living in Yanhuo Sect for a few days, Murong's relationship with Yan Xin deepened a lot, and after determining the exact wedding date, Murong was ready to say goodbye. Jiangnan still has a lot of things to do for him, and the alliance will not yet complete the great cause of protecting the country in Datang, and Murong is really relieved in his heart.

Yan Wuji, Yan Xin, and kept sending Murong Fengyu outside the gate, Murong held Yan Xin's hand tightly, and said affectionately: "Cousin, please take care of your body, wait patiently for me at home, and marry you back to Murong Villa on the wedding day, and the two of us will always be dependent on each other, and the white head will not be separated!"

Yan Xin couldn't help but wet his eyes again: "Cousin, remember to be safe! Cousin is waiting for the day when you come to the mansion with a sedan chair!" Murong nodded vigorously...... Murong said goodbye to Yan Wuji again, and then left the Taoyuan Holy Land with all the family members and went to Hangzhou.

The Taoyuan Holy Land is on a mysterious island, if there is no Ice Crystal Gate, Yanhuo Sect, Poison Dragon Sect, the tokens of these three major sects and the secret of cracking the island landing formation, the people of the Tang Dynasty will not be able to go to the Taoyuan Holy Land. Along the way, Murong Fengyu took a big boat down the river, and went straight to Hangzhou day and night.