Zhang Xiaohu drank a sip of wine and threw the wine pot to Yi Sheng.

The technique is accurate and fast, and the true energy is pushed, allowing the wine pot to fall steadily into Yisheng's hands [Bayi Chinese website www.81zw.info]. The latter shrugged, raised the wine pot, and drank the wine in the pot in one go.

He grinned, smiled, and said to Zhang Xiaohu:

"You think beautifully, like the two of us, it would be great if you could have a wife to take care of you in the future. What else do you think of as beautiful as a flower?"

"No, I'll be honest."

Zhang Xiaohu looked around and secretly lowered his voice:

"Young Master Zhang Lan, do you know? He is the one of Brother Shen's companions. He was the young master of the Demon Sect before. Before leaving Luoyang a few days ago, he found me specifically and said yes, he wanted to introduce me to a good marriage."

"Well?"

Yi Sheng said in a weird tone:

"He's looking for you, too?

I thought he only found me, and I had visited those four girls specifically. It was indeed...hehe, anyway, I have already taken a fancy to Qiuye, and I also agreed with Mr. Zhang Lan that you are not allowed to compete with me!"

"Ah, that's fine."

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and waved his hand, he said:

"I can talk to Dongxue and said a few words to her. She doesn't dislike me as a rough man. When I come back from Jinling this time, I will prepare for marriage. I will tie the knot with that good girl and give birth to a fat boy, which can be considered a blood descendant of my Zhang family."

He looked at the stars in the sky and said:

"Oh, I'm afraid my father can rest in peace in this way."

"Yes, if I see me getting married, my father can rest in peace."

Yi Sheng also sighed, his eyes turned and said to Zhang Xiaohu:

"Since we are going to get married, let's just go together.

We two brothers, Qiuye and Dongxue are also sisters. This is a perfect match. At that time, we will invite Brother Shen, the leader of Shiyin, and the brothers in the gang to come and have fun. It is also a good thing."

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"Swish"

On the same night, at the same time, in the same city.

Liu Zhuoran carried his sword and his steps were as light as a geese. From the dark night, he fell into the yard.

There was no sound when it landed, just like a ghost.

He stood in this quiet little yard and looked around. There was no candlelight in the wing room in the yard, and it was pitch black. He took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to go forward and knock on the door.

But he stretched out his hand and was about to land on the door, but suddenly he took it back.

Liu Zhuoran, who had disheveled hair and no trace of the temperament of a human in the immortal sect, had a little tangled face and hesitation in his eyes. He didn't even know what he wanted to do when he came here tonight.

But in the past few months, the doubts in my heart have not dissipated, but have become increasingly aggravated.

He must come.

Otherwise, you will feel uneasy.

The night wind blew across the house, and the bitter bamboos rustled, and a few wisps of bamboo leaves fell from the wind. Liu Zhuoran maintained a confused posture until a few breaths later, when he remembered that day, Shen Qiu's warning to him, he pursed his lips and turned around to leave.

Tonight, he did not come with a promise.

Now he is doing something very dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will end up ruining your bones. You can't make any promises to the woman living in the yard.

"I've come here, why are you still standing outside?"

Just as Liu Zhuoran was about to leave, a fire leaped behind him. When the candle was lit, Xiuhe moved stiffly and pushed the door open.

Liu Zhuoran looked back.

At the end of the room, at the edge of the table, Shen Lan, wearing a red dress, was holding a teapot and pouring fragrant tea into the two cups.

She wore half a fox demon mask on her face, probably because she was disturbed when she was sleeping, and her hair was a little scattered, less gorgeous and more lazy than before.

"Where have you been going in the past few months?"

Shen Lan didn't even look at Liu Zhuoran standing at the door. She picked up the teacup, sniffed it lightly, and asked:

"What do you want to do when you come here tonight and steal into my boudoir?"

“I just…”

Liu Zhuoran didn't even enter the house. He bowed at the door and said to Shen Lan in the room:

"Come and thank everyone Shen for helping me recover."

"Bang"

A tea cup with hot tea flew out of the room and hit Liu Zhuoran's feet. The tea cup was broken and the hot tea was sprinkled everywhere.

"Thank you for a while, you can get out."

Shen Lan said coldly:

"Don't come again in the future. If you dare to talk nonsense about that night, I will cut your tongue!"

The atmosphere in the courtyard became awkward and solemn for a moment.

The young master Hua Qing who was hiding outside the wall and eavesdropping, lamenting, these two people were so awkward.

He said:

"Why are you still standing there? They are serving tea and seeing off guests. Wu Jian, it's a long way to go to Lin'an, and it's time to leave!"

Liu Zhuoran pursed his lips, not caring about the fragments of the teacup under his feet, bowed to Shen Lan, then to Xiuhe, turned around and flew out of the yard wall, and the door in the yard was slowly closed.

"You're just a fool!"

On the way out of Luoyang, Hua Qing grabbed the folding fan and said to Liu Zhuoran:

"I told you that.

Don't wait, rush into her room directly. There are some things that only you can say. I'll tell you, I'm very accurate in seeing people. If you really rush in, you might be able to relive your old dream tonight."

Hua Qing chuckled and patted Liu Zhuoran on his shoulder, and he said:

"Next time, seize the opportunity, don't hesitate. The relationship between you two has already been completed, so I just let the witch give birth to a child for your Liu family and completely resolve the grudge with blood. Wouldn't it be nice?"

Liu Zhuoran did not answer.

He doesn't like to express his opinions on such things either.

After the two flew over the Luoyang city wall, Liu Zhuoran looked back at the city and asked:

"Are you sure that Lin'an can find traces?"

"I'm not sure."

Hua Qing whispered:

"But that 'Penglai Immortal' who is suspected of your master, since the King of Huainan in the Southern Dynasty saved the Southern Dynasty, his next actions must be related to the Southern Dynasty.

We couldn't find him, so we could only go to Lin'an to wait for the rabbit.
Chapter completed!