The deafening sound of gongs and drums resounded in the sky. In front of the Qingxuan Palace, the bustling crowd was crowded with immortals who came to congratulate, a group of children stood aside and sang wedding songs, flowers were falling all over the sky, such a lively scene Heavenly Palace has not been there for a long time.

She and Jiechen returned to the Qingxuan Palace, and after helping Jiechen dress and tidy up, Jiechen went to the front hall, and she stayed in the house. She didn't want to be a part of the event.

Zhimeng sat quietly in front of the window, intently watching the huge rainbow in the sky, crossing the entire Qingxuan Palace. I heard that the Queen Mother specially ordered someone to stand there. I wonder the old people always say that the happiest moment in a girl's life is the wedding day.

"Miss Zhimeng, do you want to drink some wine with me?" Meng Ziran entered the inner courtyard at some point, and beckoned to her with a large jar of wine.

"But I don't drink. Zhi dreamed that Mencius was still dressed in white, and his long snow-white hair was softly scattered on his body, looking very chic and casual. A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at her directly, making her cheeks blush unconsciously.

"This jar of wine was made for me by an old man when he was leaving. I'm in a bad mood today, Miss Zhimeng, I see that you are also leisurely, give face to the next one, why not have a drink or two together. Mencius said as he poured a cup and handed it to her.

"Senior brother, it's good if you call me Meng'er. Zhi dreamed that the wine was faintly filled with a pear fragrance, and the greedy cat nature took the wine and sat in the pavilion with Mencius.

"I heard that Senior Brother was also injured by that demon dragon last time, is it okay now?" Zhi dreamed that Meng Ziran's body was thinner than Juechen seemed, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Thank you Meng'er for your concern. The good-looking peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and she looked at Zhimeng with some playfulness. "Your master's injuries are all healed, and I'm naturally fine. Do you think that your senior brother is inferior to your master?"

Zhimeng grinned, revealing six white teeth, "Senior brother, at least in terms of appearance, I think you are the best-looking person in the heavenly realm." ”

Meng Ziran nodded with satisfaction, with a completely approving expression. At this time, the sound of firecrackers at the entrance of the temple suddenly sounded, and this was the bride entering the door. Zhimeng listened to the sound of firecrackers, and her heart became irritable, she kept drinking without saying a word, lowering her head.

"Meng'er, do you have a sweetheart?" Meng Ziran's voice was very magnetic, but when he spoke, it made people feel inexplicably sad.

Zhimeng smiled slightly awkwardly. "I don't. He raised his head again and looked at Mencius with a curious expression. "Senior brother, do you have anyone you like?"

Meng Ziran took a sip of wine, looking at Zhimeng's eyes mixed with a hint of complexity. "Yes, but she doesn't remember me. ”

"Don't remember?" Zhimeng felt that she had dug up the gossip of the century for a moment, and her eyes widened with curiosity.

"Meng'er, you said that if the person you love forgets you and falls in love with another person. Would you want her to remember you again?"

"It's so complicated. Zhimeng scratched her head, and when she saw that Meng Ziran was still smiling and waiting for her answer, she sat up straight and thought seriously.

"Senior brother, if I were that girl, I would have liked to remember. ”

"Really?" Meng Ziran's eyes lit up as he looked at her.

"Really, because no matter what, it's her most precious memory, and she has the right to know everything and make a choice. After Zhimeng finished speaking, she nodded vigorously, thinking that if the girl didn't remember, then the senior brother would be too pitiful.

Hearing this, Meng Ziran paused with the hand holding the wine glass, and he gently pinched Zhimeng's slightly red face. She was probably a little drunk, her face was hot, and her body was swaying slightly from side to side. The sound of gongs and drums outside the hall has stopped, and how many people are really happy about the joyful scene.

Meng Ziran and Zhimeng chatted for a long time without a word, until he was also a little drunk, and the two fell asleep in front of the stone table.

The current weather temperature is just right, about the reason for the wine, Zhimeng had a good night's sleep, and when she woke up, there was already silence in the Qingxuan Palace. She sat up and wanted to stretch, but found Meng Ziran's hand holding hers.

She lay back on the table and looked at Mencius face to face. I thought to myself for the 10,000th time, this is really a beautiful face. The facial features are delicate but heroic. In addition, the senior brother's temperament is excellent, and his martial arts are excellent, which is really perfect. The girl that Senior Brother Ziran likes is probably the happiest girl in the world. Zhimeng looked at Mencius and sneered, living like a little perverted girl, and all her worries disappeared.

A cool breeze blew, Zhimeng suddenly shivered, she took off the cloak on her body and wanted to cover Mencius, but her body was suddenly pulled by Mencius Ran hard.

Zhimeng screamed, and suddenly fell into Meng Ziran's arms, she was a little shy and wanted to break free, but she looked up and saw Meng Ziran's serious and cold eyes looking straight behind her.

Zhimeng looked back, and a cloud of black gas slowly rose under Zhimeng's seat. She was shocked in her heart, if it weren't for her senior brother, she was afraid that she would be more auspicious today.

"Yes, is it a demon beast, senior brother?" But how can there be a demon beast in the Qingxuan Palace, the demon dragon was also brought to the palace by the prince last time, and now it can be drilled out of the ground?

"You step back and protect yourself. Meng Ziran protected Zhimeng behind him and whispered. With a wave of his long arm, a blue sword was in his hand.

The black gas instantly split into two pieces and turned into two black wolves, who were drooling and looking at Mencius fiercely. Hearing only a "whoosh", the sword in Meng Ziran's hand turned into a silver silk thread, wrapping around the neck of the wolf, but who knew that the silk thread only slightly cut his thick fur, and it could no longer go deeper. The black wolf's backhand was a claw, and the other black wolf pounced on Mencius with bared teeth.

The white figure lightly stood on its toes, only paused for a moment, and suddenly the whole courtyard hung up with a frenzied wind, and the white figure rotated at high speed, and waves of strong internal force blew outward like a blade. Zhimeng hid behind the pillars, only to feel that the entire roof of the house was going to be scraped off. The two black wolves couldn't withstand such a strong attack, and in an instant they turned into smoke and dispersed.

"Are they dead?" Seeing that there was no movement, Zhimeng asked faintly. But Meng Ziran looked in the direction of Zhi Meng, her eyes were sharp and she was a little scared, only to feel that a bright light flashed in her ears, and the sword in Meng Ziran's hand poked straight into the door behind Zhi Meng.

"Come out. The cold tone was accompanied by a faint anger, and Zhimeng realized that he was not speaking to her.

Zhimeng turned around and looked at the person in front of her with some surprise. "Jiu Yao, why are you here? ”

"Little Meng'er, it's time to call Shi Niang. The woman winked at Zhimeng playfully, which made Zhimeng a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Master. Zhimeng changed her words.

"Why are you here. Meng Ziran still asked with a serious face. On the day of the wedding, he didn't have a good rest in the room, so he changed his clothes and appeared in the courtyard so quickly, and it happened that there was a demon beast that wanted to attack Zhimeng, which made him have to be careful.

"Da Chenchen rested after greeting the guests, I was too bored so I came out to shop, but I didn't expect to meet Meng Gongzi to save the beauty heroically. Jiu Yao explained to them with a smile, ran to the table and sniffed the fragrant wine.

"Such a good wine, you will call me in the future. I got here when I smelled it from afar. ”

With a wave of one hand, the jar flew to his hand in an instant.

"You don't deserve it. The tone was cold, revealing a sense of disdain.

"I'm not worthy?" Jiu Yao looked at the pot of wine with a smile and sighed with some pity. Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked at Mencius again, with a cunning face. "Shall I exchange a little information with you? Let me tell you if your sweetheart will die in the future. After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Zhimeng on the side.

"What do you know!" As soon as Jiu Yao's words fell, she felt that her body was light, her neck had been pinched by Meng Ziran, and her feet had left the ground.

Zhimeng exclaimed, although she didn't like Jiu Yao, but she was now the master's wife after all, seeing this situation, she suddenly had no idea, so she could only step forward and hug Meng Ziran's arm tightly, "Senior brother, you have to be calm!"

Meng Ziran was holding one in his hand and one hanging from his arm, looking at Zhimeng and instantly smiling. He gently put Jiu Yao down, realizing that he had lost his temper.

"Ahem, cough, I'm already proficient in divination, and I want to help you see the people you care about, but you treat me like this...... I really don't know what to do. ”

At this moment, the cold voice of the absolute dust suddenly came from behind.

"Master Meng, my wedding is over, if you love my palace so much, you might as well move in with you. As soon as the wedding ended, he felt very tired, and as soon as he got into bed, he fell asleep and woke up now.

When Jiu Yao saw Juechen, she pouted and ran to him, shaking his arm coquettishly. "Da Chenchen, Meng Ghost, he bullied me. ”

Zhimeng looked at the person holding Jiechen's arm, and suddenly realized that she probably wouldn't be able to be as intimate with Jiechen as before from now on. She lowered her eyes and stood aside without saying a word.

"I lost my temper just now, so I hope the girl doesn't have to blame. But it hasn't been peaceful recently, and I hope that the dust boy will protect the two of them. Meng Ziran apologized warmly, but looked at Zhimeng with some concern.

Until Mencius left, Zhimeng never said a word. She thought that she was probably thinking too much of herself, and from now on, no matter where she was, she would always be the one who was the extra person.

"Meng'er, let's go back to Lingshan. Jiechen stroked Zhimeng, who was in a daze, and said softly. Looking at the traces of the battle just now everywhere in the courtyard, I guessed what had just happened in my heart. This girl must be scared again.

"Lingshan?" She thought that from now on they would live in the Qingxuan Palace, but she didn't expect that they would be able to go back, and Zhimeng's originally lost heart was slightly comforted.

Jiu Yao on the side looked at Zhimeng, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile.

Just now in the room, she told Jiechen that the lost half of Zhimeng's soul could only be recovered in Lingshan. She wasn't lying, but her purpose wasn't Zhimeng's half-soul, but another person hidden in the Spirit Mountain.