Chapter 1: Selling for Glory

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The cherry blossom hall of Hengyang Xianfu is planted with a large number of cherry blossoms, and at this time in April, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

In the side courtyard, a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man bowed his head to a man in a housekeeper's suit, "Steward Zhao, how do you look at the dog, the dog is naturally smart, his appearance is even more outstanding, his temperament is quiet and pleasing, if you want to come, you will definitely be able to get the love of Lord Tianxue." ”

Steward Zhao raised his head lazily, his eyes fell on Xie Ling behind the middle-aged man, and he was surprised.

Yo, it's a handsome one, more handsome than the ones sent by various families recently.

Xie Ling lowered his eyebrows, looked very gentle, looked at Steward Zhao's gaze, nodded slightly, polite and thoughtful, behaved moderately, and more importantly, there seemed to be no reluctance on his face.

Steward Zhao got up and circled around Xie Ling, as if he was looking at the goods, and smacked his lips and said: "The appearance is not bad, the figure is also okay, it looks really pleasing, but I don't know if I can get into the eyes of that adult." ”

The middle-aged man's name is Xie Quan, he is the head of a small immortal family in Nancheng, his spiritual power is level five, not up or down, under the Hengyang Immortal Mansion, there are countless such affiliated small immortal mansions, and the Xie family is really mediocre.

Xie Quan immediately understood, smiled very flatteringly, took out a bag of silver from his sleeve, and handed it to Steward Zhao, "Then bother Steward Zhao, take the dog to the adult to take a look, if the adult can't look at it, the villain will leave with the dog, and don't disturb your purity." ”

Xie Quan is usually the most stingy, but this time he handed out a bag of silver without blinking his eyes, because if Xie Ling could be selected, the benefit would be more than this bag of silver.

Steward Zhao weighed the silver, smiled a lot more lovingly, threw the silver bag into his cuffs, opened his mouth to summon two servants, and ordered: "Take this son and the four who have just been sent in, and take them to the Falling Cherry Hall to wait." ”

The servant shall be respectful.

Xie Quan was like a kind father, turned his head and told Xie Ling, "Ling'er, behave well, you must know that this kind of opportunity is rare, my father took a fancy to you, so he brought you here, as long as the adults can take a fancy to you, it is your blessing, others can't look forward to it, if you are lucky enough to help the adults clear the customs in the future, then the Xie family will all count on you in the future." ”

Xie Ling was half a head taller than Xie Quan, and when he heard this, he sneered slightly, but he didn't show it on his face, he made a salute with both hands, and said softly: "Ling'er knows that Ling'er will work hard not to disappoint his father." ”

Xie Quan patted his son's shoulder with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "For my father to believe in you, you can definitely do it, your mother, but I am still waiting for you to come out in the future, take her to Hengyang Immortal Mansion to visit." ”

The word mother, Xie Quan slightly increased the volume, Xie Lingyan could not understand, he smiled, and smiled gently, "Yes, Ling'er will definitely do his best." ”

It's just that the smile doesn't reach the bottom of the eye.

Steward Zhao was impatient to urge, "What are you nagging, hurry up, that adult has a violent temper, and now he tells so much, maybe the adult can't look down on it at all." ”

Xie Quan immediately accompanied the smiling face again, went to greet Steward Zhao, and then waved his hand at Xie Ling, signaling to hurry up.

Xie Ling said goodbye at this time, turned around and left with the servant, but just turned his head, the meekness on his face disappeared, and there was a deep haze hidden in his clear eyes.

The two servants first took Xie Ling to join the remaining four, and then one of them went to ask the head of the Falling Sakura Palace.

Xie Ling looked up at the four people for a moment, and everyone looked like a mournful person with a look of defeat.

It seems that they are all outcasts who are used by the family to climb relationships like him.

He withdrew his gaze and stood quietly.

This is an election, and it is rumored that the cultivation of the adult in the cherry blossom hall has been blocked, and some masters assert that the adult needs to cultivate with the opposite sex and complement each other in order to break the level.

It is said that they are cultivating together, but everyone who comes understands it, but it is just a glorification of double cultivation.

It is a beautiful thing to be able to double cultivate with that adult, how many people are looking forward to it, but it is a pity that that adult is extremely talented and domineering, and no one who has been selected to double cultivate with her has ever come out alive.........

As a result, this election gradually evolved into an election to death.

Who really loves children, who is willing to let their children come, only those families who still want to cling to the relationship, don't mind sacrificing a few inconsequential concubines, in exchange for a trace of benefits or the opportunity to have a relationship with Hengyang Xianfu.

Perhaps it was unfortunate for everyone to participate in this election, but for Xie Ling, it was lucky, because this was the opportunity, the only time he could get close to the heart of power.

A group of people waited outside, the sun and light above their heads, and through the dense cherry blossom trees, they were dappled all over the ground.

Occasionally, the spring breeze fluttered, blowing off the petals on the ground, fluttering and sprinkling, and a few fell on Xie Ling's shoulders, Xie Ling retracted his thoughts, raised his hand and gently brushed them off......

In a short time, the gorgeous and heavy door of the Falling Sakura Hall opened.

A maidservant girl in purple clothes walked up, holding a booklet in her hand, she glanced at the five people standing, said a few words on her face, and then led them in.

The five candidates bowed their heads softly and followed the footsteps of the leader's maidservant, not raising their heads rashly.

Because I heard that Lord Yeqi has a very strange temper, and no one is allowed to disobey her, nor does he allow anyone to look at her directly, in a word, in front of me, you have to bow your head and speak, I am the greatest.

These people all understand, after arriving at the main hall, they all looked at the upper of their shoes and stood in a row according to the instructions of the senior sister.

The purple-clothed maid was named Xiao Cumin, and after bringing people in, she saluted respectfully to Lord Yeqi, who was lazily leaning on the jade couch above the main hall, and then presented the list of this group, and said, "My lord, this is the list of the fourth group." ”

Lord Yeqi, who was sitting lazily on the couch, no, it should be said that Rong Huan came over by a book seven days ago, she didn't look at the list, she raised her head and glanced lightly at the five people who bowed their heads below, feeling that today's estimate was no show, so she was too lazy to look at the list, so she waved her hand casually and motioned to Xiao Yan, "Read it directly." ”

Her voice is not the kind of soft and lovely, a little low, in Rong Huan's words, it is the voice of the royal sister.

It's quite in line with the character of the night and snow.

Xiao Wei took the order and read the list with it.

Only those who are read by name can raise their heads and let the high Tianxue Lord take a look at them with condescension, but it is only for a moment, and they have to bow their heads.

Rong Huan didn't look at the person who raised her head much, and she knew that it was not the male protagonist when she heard Xiao Fen's name.

Because the male protagonist's name is Xie Ling.

It's not that the male protagonist is too lazy to raise her eyes, she chose a few scenes, they are all beautiful men, and she is somewhat aesthetically fatigued.

She only has one idea now, hurry up and find the male protagonist, she's been here for seven days, and she hasn't seen her appearance yet, so it's urgent.

yawned, Rong Huan lazily leaned on the couch, a little fugue.

Thinking of wearing books, she still felt bitter in her heart.

The book that Rong Huan wears is called "The Road of the Favored Wife of the Lord", which belongs to the kind of romance in the cloak of Xianxia.

It's still a romance with a little color.

The overall story is probably that the male is on top, and then counterattacks and dominates the audience.

The male protagonist has a humble identity, had an unfortunate childhood, and was bullied to grow up, resulting in a somewhat dark personality, and was later sent to the Falling Sakura Hall as an abandoned son by the scumbag father, but the male protagonist is more scheming, not only did he not die, but he also took advantage of this election to die, climbed the night and snow, and got the opportunity to practice that he had never had before, plus he was talented, and he grew up quickly.

However, Xie Ling, who had a good future, met Bai Yueguang at an immortal law conference, which was the kind of ten thousand years at a glance, so he had the idea of getting rid of the snow in the night.

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