Song Yizhi tilted his head to look at the man beside him, then retracted his gaze, and transmitted his voice as he walked, "This little trick of the Immortal League is really not in the stream. ”

Rong Yueyuan answered, and then reached out to wrap his hand around Song Yizhi's waist and take her aside.

Song Yizhi was brought to Rong Yueyuan's chest, and a cold smell instantly jumped into his nose.

The little girl who stumbled over pounced into the air, she turned her head to look at Song Yizhi after she stood firmly, and a big smile appeared on her face, "I'm sorry, I almost hit you!" ”

Rong Yueyuan didn't make a sound, he put Song Yizhi aside.

Song Yizhi patted Rong Yueyuan's arm, and then said to the apologetic girl, "It's okay." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Yizhi pulled Rong Yueyuan to find a place to stay.

Because of their disguise, the place to live cannot be too good or too bad, and they may have to go through several houses to determine it.

Looking at Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi, who were about to leave, the girl hurriedly went up and stretched out her arms to block their way.

"Wait!" The girl spoke.

Looking at the girl in front of her wearing patched clothes, Song Yizhi was gentle and a little alienated, "What else is the matter with this girl?" ”

The girl looked at the low-key but good clothes of the two, and the gaze in her eyes flickered.

"That, you came to Immortal City to worship the Immortal Alliance, right?" The girl deliberately lowered her voice when she said this.

Song Yizhi responded, and said the lie as if it were true, "I heard that the Immortal League recruits disciples, and the man in my family is a Jindan monk, let's take a look." ”

"I've got some gossip here, come on." Seeing Song Yizhi's ostentatious face, the girl suppressed her envy and jealousy, and beckoned Song Yizhi to come closer.

Song Yizhi walked up as he said.

The girl leaned into Song Yizhi's ear and whispered.

Seeing that Song Yizhi listened seriously, the girl's other hand quietly stretched out.

In the next second, the girl only felt that her wrist was grabbed by an iron claw, and the force was so great that she let out a cry of pain.

"Ahh The girl screamed miserably, and her face turned pale in pain.

In the too quiet fairy city, this movement attracted a lot of attention.

The girl felt a lot of eyes fall on them, and suddenly her eyes turned to look pitiful and aggrieved, "What are you doing!" ”

Song Yizhi pinched the girl's wrist and raised it little by little, and his voice was gentle, "It's enough for this person to have two hands, if he has one more hand, he will be interrupted." ”

The girl looked at Song Yizhi, who had a gentle and calm face, and was stunned to see indifference and horror from this gentleness.

In an instant, the girl still had her previous aura, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who had a gentle face, the girl's intestines were full of regret.

Originally, they were eyeing Song Yizhi and the two of them just because they were well-dressed and didn't want to be bad for money, but they didn't expect her to kick the iron plate this time.

Song Yizhi let go of the girl's hand, not caring about those eyes at all, she smiled gently, "Don't go?" ”

The girl turned around and ran in an instant, and stumbled because she was running too quickly.

Rong Yueyuan took out a handkerchief and handed it to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi wiped his hands, and then folded the handkerchief and put it away.

"Fifth Elder, let's go out on a trip, what should I call you?" Song Yizhi asked in a voice, and then took the man's warm and dry hand.

Rong Yueyuan held the cool plain hand, and said as he walked, "Isn't there a name?" ”

？

Song Yizhi was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he silently raised his hand to cover his face.

She really can't call the word husband!

Hot mouth!

Seeing that Song Yizhi even had a little bit of powder on his ears, Rong Yueyuan's eyes were soft but helpless.

"Give me a word." Rong Yueyuan said.

Hearing this, Song Yizhi put down her hand and looked up at Rong Yueyuan suddenly, she was so surprised that she forgot to transmit the voice, "You let me give you a word?" Shouldn't your words be given by your elders? ”

"The customs are different." Rong Yueyuan replied softly, "In our vein, if our parents don't give us words, we can only wait for the other half to take it later." ”

Originally, his parents should have given him this character, but his mother said that the character was more intimate than his name, so it should be left to her future daughter-in-law.

Song Yizhi blinked, and it took a long time to react, and she couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "This kind of attention is really unheard of for me." ”

"It's not unusual." Rong Yueyuan said softly, "Mrs. Lao has to give me words." ”

There are some inheritances in their lineage, and for today's world, those ancient inheritances have long disappeared.

The gentle voice is magnetic but clear and clear, clean and good-sounding.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, "I want to think about it." ”

I didn't expect that I would be able to give Rong Yueyuan a word in my lifetime.

Rong Yueyuan responded.

Song Yizhi, who was in thought, took Rong Yueyuan by the hand and obediently followed him.

When Rong Yueyuan found the inn and booked a room, Song Yizhi was still thinking about it.

Rong Yueyuan paid the money and took the key to lead Song Yizhi to the guest room, looked at Song Yizhi who walked over and sat on the side and thought seriously, and couldn't help but walk up and pinch her soft face.

After raising it for a period of time, it can be regarded as raising a little meat.

Song Yizhi took Rong Yueyuan's hand and looked at him with bright eyes, "Yu Yuan." ”

Yu Yuan?

Yu, treasure also, what about the abyss?

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, and was about to ask when Song Yizhi smiled and spoke, "Yuan is the same as Rong Yueyuan's Yuan, Yu is the meaning of treasure." ”

Rong Yueyuan responded.

Song Yizhi looked at her husband seriously and said, "Father and mother gave you a good name, so I borrowed it." ”

The name Yuyuan is half of his love for him, and half of the love given to him by his in-laws.

Rong Yueyuan sat down beside Song Yizhi, he took out Wen Xue, and then carved a line of words on the hilt of the sword.

Song Yizhi was a little curious, but seeing that Rong Yueyuan didn't want her to look at it, he sat honestly.

Rong Yueyuan put away Wen Xue after carving that line of small characters, and then took out the communication charm to contact Shen Bu.

Shen Bu's somewhat surprised voice came from the communication charm, "Fifth Elder? What's the matter with me? ”

Didn't he go down the mountain with the branches? Looking for yourself at this time, could it be that something happened to the branches?!

"Sect Master, the records of the Changqiu Sect about me ......" Rong Yueyuan's warm voice sounded unhurriedly.

Song Yizhi, who was sitting on the side, looked at the serious man and silently raised his hand to support his forehead.

Shen Bu on the other side of the communication charm listened to Rong Yueyuan's request, and his face was inexplicable, "Fifth Elder, when did you have a word?" ”

"Just now." Rong Yueyuan replied.

Shen Bu was not stupid, he was speechless and had a heart attack after reacting, and the word "roll" on the side of his mouth turned a few turns and replaced it with other words, "Okay, I know." ”

Isn't it just a word? I'll let Song Luo do this later.

"There is Sect Master Lao." Rong Yueyuan finished speaking gently and politely, and then cut off the communication charm.

After putting away the communication charm, Shen Bu went directly to Song Luo, and Song Luo's expression was slightly complicated after hearing this.

How can I say it, the current Rong Yueyuan is actually a little similar to Feng Canglin at some times?