The face of the person is like powder, and the face is like grease. Holding a splendid folding fan in his hand, he looks a little handsome.

Huangfu Yan thought to himself: "This oily guy doesn't seem to be weak, and I don't know what the origin is, he is so familiar with Xuan Miaoguan?" But it was just strange, he didn't take it to heart, and he looked like he was watching the excitement.

"Hmph, when will the eldest young master come to Jiangnan!" Lin Lingsu saw that his blow was easily melted away, and he didn't have a good aura.

The man ignored him, squeezed his eyes, turned to Ziyang Zhenren and hugged his fists and smiled: "Chuansheng has seen a real person, this is the tribute tea specially brought by the younger generation from the palace, honor your old one!"

"Sycophant!" Lin Lingsu muttered.

Ziyang Zhenren stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The son is polite, Ling Zun has been in good health recently?"

"Thanks to the blessing of the real person, I can already go down to the ground!" Chuan Sheng said with a grateful face, and as he spoke, he had already looked around the hall. Soon his eyes were fixed on Murong Xihua.

Seeing this, Ziyang Zhenren smiled slightly: "You young people can talk! Lao Dao still has a few furnaces of Miao Dan to refine!" As he spoke, he nodded to Huangfu Yan and left the main hall.

"Hey, does Brother Chuan know this demon?" Lin Lingsu saw Ziyang Zhenren leaving, he had a little less scruples, came to Chuansheng, patted him on the shoulder awkwardly, and said strangely.

Chuansheng turned his head and glared at him, folded the fan and shook it gently, walked towards Murong Xihua, and said overjoyed: "Xihua, you are also here......"

Before Murong Xihua could speak, Dian Jing had already pouted and scolded with a smile: "Oh, is there only my senior sister in the eyes of Young Master Chuan, and he doesn't even care to say hello to me?"

Huangfu Yan watched it with relish, and secretly guessed the relationship between these people.

As if sensing Huangfu Yan's gaze, Murong Xihua said a little unnaturally: "Why did Brother Chuansheng come to Suzhou?"

Chuan Sheng only felt that his bones were about to be crispy when he heard this, and he began to explain with a smile, it was nothing more than a dispatch from the palace and so on. Huangfu listened for a while, he was already dazed, but he also knew the origin of this person, it turned out to be a guard in the palace, and it seemed that he was very close to the official family, and he was quite serious.

Murong Xihua was absent-minded, occasionally sneaking a glance at Huangfu Yan's side, seeing him with a light smile on his face, and his heart was mixed.

Lin Lingsu was no longer in the temple before, and only then did he realize that the demon in front of him turned out to be a woman. Seeing Chuansheng smiling cheaply, as if he wanted to worship under the pomegranate skirt of this demon girl immediately, he suddenly remembered something he had heard when he was in the capital, and said recklessly: "Brother Chuansheng, this demon ...... The girl can't be your mysterious fiancée!"

Murong Xihua's face turned pale, but Chuansheng laughed and said, "I know that I haven't come to see your sister-in-law!"

Murong Xihua hurriedly said: "Brother Chuansheng......"

Seeing her blaming, Chuan Sheng laughed and disagreed. The two have already set a baby kiss, and they grew up together, childhood sweethearts, although his fiancée often sees the head and the tail, and loves to pretend to be a man to attract bees and butterflies everywhere, but the parents of both sides have already discussed the marriage date, and the marriage will be done as soon as spring next year.

Although Lin Lingsu was not happy, because of etiquette, he still went up to meet him, which made Murong Xihua at a loss, and his face turned red.

When Dian Jing saw it, she hurriedly pulled away from the topic and talked about a few unlucky things she had encountered recently. Of course, the details were much more streamlined by her.

Huangfu Yan looked strange, but he didn't expect that Murong Xihua, the man's mother-in-law, had already had a marriage contract. Seeing that no one cared about him, he didn't care, and he began to think about finding out the whereabouts of the two of them from Hongye Zhai as soon as possible, and hurried over.

Murong Xihua sat there, listening to a few people talking and laughing, but his mind was in turmoil. In the past, she knew that her life would not last long, and the only purpose of surviving was to avenge her master. That marriage was the order of her parents, and she grew up with Chuansheng, but she didn't have too much rejection. But now that the disease is gone, this lifelong event has to be seriously considered. Although she is not an ordinary woman, she is still too young, and after a few days of bizarre experiences, the figure of the emperor has been deeply imprinted in her heart.

Dian Jing naturally knew Murong Xihua's thoughts, and opened her mouth several times, wanting to say something, but she didn't know where to start, so she had to stare at Huangfu angrily.

Huangfu was inexplicable, he didn't think that Murong Xihua would take a fancy to him so quickly. After experiencing Hestia's incident, he no longer knew how to face Liuli, and how dare he provoke other women. What's more, he didn't appreciate Murong Xihua as a woman, and he occasionally had a few charming experiences, and he ended up with a bad cold.

Murong Xihua noticed Dian Jing's small movements, glanced at her, half disgusted, half helpless and said: "Your injury is not light, let's go to Fengxian Tower to rest first!"

Chuansheng also agreed, and came back with a sedan chair very considerately.

Until everyone left, they didn't see Ziyang come out. The emperor was instructed by the old man, but he had not yet thanked him, and he was secretly ashamed.

I don't know if it's intentional or not, there is only one sedan chair, which can only accommodate Murong Xihua and Dianjing.

Huangfu didn't think much about it, and followed behind with Chuansheng, secretly thinking about his thoughts.

Unconsciously, the two were already some distance away from the sedan chair. Chuansheng seemed to have finally discovered the existence of Huangfu Xuan, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Brother Tai was able to save Dian Jing, presumably his skills are outstanding, let's have a competition when we have time?"

Huangfu was noncommittal and did not respond, just thinking about getting the news of the two of them as soon as possible.

Fengxian Building was full of guests, but as soon as the four of them came over, a small servant came up and took a few people to an accord.

Dian Jing saw Huangfu Yan with a surprised face, and said with a smile: "This Fengxian Building is also the property of Hongye Zhai!"

Huangfu was overjoyed, and after pondering for a while, he inquired about the whereabouts of the second daughter.

"Fengxian Building's water and land treasures are good. Chuansheng secretly scolded "soil buns" and said with a bold face.

The little servant who was following him listened, and hurriedly ordered him to go down and ask someone to prepare wine and food.

Soon, the meal was ready.

At the dinner table, Chuansheng stared at Murong Xihua with affection, and saw that she rarely used chopsticks, so he put some delicious food in the bowl for her: "Cherish the flowers......"

"I'm sleepy, you eat first. Murong Xihua frowned and walked away.

When Dian Jing saw it, he confessed and chased after him.

Chuansheng looked at the backs of the two, his face was gloomy, and he looked at the emperor who was burying his head in the sea, and a contemptuous smile flashed in his eyes: "Stay away from the flowers, this is two hundred taels of silver tickets, save some flowers, enough for people like you to be chic for a while......"

There was a burst of anger in Huangfu Yan's heart, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency has some dog-eyed eyes. ”

Chuansheng smiled stiffly, slapped the silver ticket on the table, and hummed: "Xihua is too high for you, she is in the clouds, you are on the ground, she is the phoenix of the nine heavens, and you are just a toad in the mud." Don't you think it's disgusting to stand next to her like this?"

"Uncle, are you sick?" said Huangfu Yan suddenly laughed.

"Uncle?" Chuansheng's face sank, he was born to look old, and he was dressed up with a smooth face, although he looked like he was in his thirties, he was actually only one year older than Murong Xihua.

Huangfu Yan looked dazed and ignorant: "You should be forty or fifty years old, right?"

"Fart, Lao Tzu is only twenty-three years old!" Chuan Sheng couldn't hold back for a while, jumped up, and shouted.

"Well, I can't see it. Huangfu Yan touched his chin with an old face, thoughtfully, and said: "Uncle Chuansheng, you look at least forty or more, I advise you to learn more disguise techniques with Xihua and make yourself younger, so maybe the girl will have a meal with you, even if you don't eat, you won't leave so soon...... Hey, look at you like this, I feel sorry for you, no wonder Xihua has no appetite......"

Chuan Sheng's face twisted, his pupils contracted, and a murderous aura emanated. After a long time, a few words burst out from between his teeth: "A bunch of nonsense!"

Huangfu Yan looked serious: "I have always told the truth. ”

"Very good!" Chuansheng gritted his teeth, and his face revealed a terrifying green aura. But he also knew that in full view of everyone, killing this person would only make Murong Xihua's heart go away.

Over the years, as Murong Xihua has grown older, the marriage contract between the two has become less and less reliable. Although Murong Xihua did not directly refuse, she pushed it again and again, so that the wedding date was set for the beginning of spring next year. King Xiang has intentions, but the goddess has no intentions. Although Chuansheng is extremely gentle and considerate, Murong Xihua is erratic and has always been tepid to him, so that it has become a problem for him.