Chapter 138: Cloud Dream City

The man suddenly realized, but muttered softly in his mouth: "This Xiuzhen family is inevitably a little unkind! Miss Mengsi has just lost her fiancé, and they have come to the door to propose marriage, how can this be called Yunmeng Fairy's love!"

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The man shrank his head, not daring to say more.

Most of the people in the hall also think so, but they are just buried in their hearts.

Lu Yu couldn't help nodding secretly, although he and Meng Wulan were only one side of the tea house, they could also see that Meng Wulan had a deep affection for the ninth son of the Mo family!

I just learned the news of the death of my beloved, and I was slandered by rumors, and now there are so many real people who come to the door to ask for marriage, I don't know what Meng Wulan's heart looks like now?

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Cloud Dream City.

Yunmengcheng was not originally named this name, but the name of the dreamer's master Mengjiuxiao was spread all over the world, and later he successfully entered the realm of real people!

This kind of honor is extremely rare in the whole Daliang!

The Dream Family Mansion is located in the middle of Yunmeng City, covering a vast area and many courtyards.

In a garden in Mengfu, Meng Wulan, dressed in green, was standing alone in front of a spiritual plum.

This kind of spiritual plum is also an extremely rare thing. Throughout the year, the plum blooms for a period of time, and every spring, it blooms before the blossoms.

Meng Wulan's jade hand was lightly raised, and he picked a plum blossom that had withered, and he couldn't help but cry again.

This Lingmei is a young ink cloud, specially transplanted from Hejian City, so that Meng Wulan can see the beauty of the first flowers blooming every spring.

At this time, seeing things and thinking about people, Meng Wulan was even more sad.

The wind blew behind him, and the withered plum blossoms all over the trees fell one after another, scattering the remnants of red!

"Although this flower is beautiful, it can't last long!" suddenly someone said behind Meng Wulan.

"Daddy!" Meng Wulan turned his head suddenly, threw himself into the man's arms, and wept.

That person was tall and majestic, and he was the current master of the Dream Family.

"Lan'er, you have been wronged!" Meng Jiuxiao gently stroked her daughter's hair and sighed.

Outside the courtyard, two more people walked in.

"Dad, Fourth Sister!" a young man in his thirties shouted to the two of them.

Meng Jiuxiao nodded and did not speak. Meng Wulan shouted "big brother" in a low voice!

The young man nodded to Meng Wulan and said, "Fourth sister, don't worry, with your father in charge, you must not spare the Mo family this time!"

The young man turned his head and handed a stack of files to Meng Jiuxiao and said, "Dad, as soon as the third brother and fourth sister come back, I will have someone to investigate the matter carefully! It turns out that the young man named Lu Yu is also a martial arts student who is about to enter the Immortal Gate!"

Meng Wulan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said softly, "Big brother, you don't believe me?"

The young man looked at Meng Wulan and said with a slight smile: "The fourth sister has been watched by the eldest brother since she was a child, how can the eldest brother not believe you! It's just that this matter needs to be investigated clearly, so that the Mo family has nothing to say!"

Meng Jiuxiao also nodded, unfolded the file in his hand, and watched slowly.

After reading it, Meng Jiuxiao closed the file with a "snap", and said in a deep voice: "These dolls of the Mo family are really becoming more and more unsuccessful!"

The young man also spoke: "Uncle Mo is in retreat all year round, and the Mo family is practicing with the master most of the time, this matter must be the idea of the second child of the Mo family!"

Meng Jiuxiao nodded, and said: "This matter will be handed over to Xin'er, just punish the master, don't hurt the harmony of the two families, Zifang is my brother for many years after all, don't let him lose face too much!"

Meng Jiuxiao has three sons and one daughter, respectively called "Dream Wuxin, Dream Wuhai, Dream Wubo, Dream Wulan!" This young man at the moment is the eldest son Meng Wuxin.

Meng Wuxin bowed to Meng Jiuxiao and said, "Don't worry, Daddy, the child knows!"

Meng Jiuxiao pondered for a moment, then turned to Meng Wulan and said: "Lan'er, that young man named Lu Yu, born in a small town in Yuanxian County, must have inadvertently picked up Moyun's token when he entered the Iron Wood Forest to explore! This son sent the token back, which was also a good intention! This time he suffered an unwarranted disaster, and it was also the debt of my dream family! After returning to Xianmen, you and your second brother have time to take care of him!"

Meng Wulan nodded in agreement.

Standing with Meng Wuxin, it was an old man who looked like a housekeeper. The old man saw that the dream Jiuxiao had finished explaining, so he stepped forward and said, "Master, those real people will come to visit the house early these days, you see ......?"

Meng Jiuxiao frowned, and said in a slightly angry voice: "These people are coming to the door to propose marriage at this moment, which is a bit unruly!"

The old man in charge hurriedly persuaded: "The old man is angry, the fourth young lady is in the city, she is from a noble background, and she is a genius of the Xianmen!

"Dad, my daughter has decided that she will devote herself to cultivation from now on and will not agree to any marriage contract!" Meng Wulan on the side said in a weak voice, but his voice was firm.

Meng Jiuxiao glanced at her daughter and said warmly: "Lan'er, don't worry, these people are coming here at this moment, and Daddy won't let any of them get what they want!"

Meng Wulan wanted to say more, but Meng Jiuxiao turned to the housekeeper and said, "Old Lin, let's go and have a look!"

The housekeeper Lin Lao hurriedly agreed, and the two of them walked out of the garden one after the other.

Meng Wulan frowned slightly, turned around slowly, and looked at the bare spiritual plum tree again.

The dream on the side was unintentional, and he didn't know how to comfort his sister for a while, so he had to sigh lightly and turn away.

Meng Jiuxiao walked all the way through the house to the front hall, only to see six guests sitting on the guest seats in the hall.

The aura of these six people is restrained, and they look like ordinary people, but there is a teenager and young man standing behind each of the six people, one by one, the aura on their bodies is powerful and powerful, and when they look at each other, there is a trace of hostility in their eyes!

The six people who were sitting saw Meng Jiuxiao coming, and they all stood up and bowed their hands, and each saluted.

These six people, not only are they all true realm cultivators, but they also all represent a powerful cultivation family behind them!

Meng Jiuxiao naturally didn't dare to slack off, so he put on a smiling face and returned the salute to the six people respectively, so he was polite for a while.

Meng Jiuxiao walked up to the main seat and sat down, ordered the servants to make tea again, and then arched his hand again towards the black-bearded middle-aged man who was in the first place in the guest seat and said, "Nie Jian Guogui is busy, I didn't expect to come to my Yunmeng City at this time!"

The black-bearded middle-aged man laughed and said, "I haven't seen Brother Jiuxiao in Xia and for several years! These two are here to propose marriage for my nephew!"

Meng Jiuxiao didn't expect this Nie Jianguo to go straight to the ground so single-handedly, he was slightly stunned, looked at the white-clothed young man behind Nie Jianguo and asked, "Your nephew, but you are very raw!"

The white-clothed young man bowed to Meng Jiuxiao and said, "Little nephew Nie Zhiying, and Senior Sister Wulan have the same friendship!"