As soon as Ming Rusu's words came out, not only Zijiuwen was stunned, but the entire platform suddenly fell into silence.

All the guests looked at each other, their eyes full of gossip.

Zhu Changyang followed beside him, and when he heard the words, he also trembled: Wow! As expected of the senior sister, what a pleasant talk!

Ming Rusu's voice was actually not loud. She had given up on Zi Jiuwen. Instead, she no longer had any hatred, only the anger of being deceived.

It's just that as the groom's official, Zi Jiuwen was the focus of everyone's attention.

In addition to his reputation for lace, whenever a beautiful female cultivator appeared, everyone would take a few more glances.

Therefore, when he walked towards Ming Rusu, everyone around him looked at him sideways.

According to everyone's guess, this is probably another sad female cultivator who is in love with Zi Jiu Wen. With Zi Jiu Wen's all-around exquisite style, it is thought that this is another comfort.

Others secretly regretted that this female cultivator, who was very good-looking and well-educated, was still trapped in love.

As a result, Zi Jiuwen was as considerate and considerate as ever, but the female cultivator's reaction was quite different from what everyone expected.

It can be said to be uninhibited!

Now, the pressure is on Zi Jiuwen.

Zijiu Wen was unable to speak for a long time. He had always had both sides, but his face rarely showed a bit of confusion and embarrassment.

It was his junior brothers who were the first to come to their senses. They exchanged glances and then took two steps forward. They offered their hands to Ming Rusu and the others with a smile on their face and said, "We are very welcome to the distinguished guests who have come from afar."

, if you have nothing else, please come in quickly."

Zhu Changyang had been carefully paying attention to the reaction of the people on the other side. Seeing the worried expressions on several people's faces, he was worried that they would be detrimental to Ming Rusu. He immediately took two steps forward, grabbed the hand of the person in front, and shook it politely:

"Hello, hello, I wish you good luck and have chicken tonight."

The man was suddenly shaken by his hand and couldn't help but be startled:?

What kind of weird etiquette is this, and what kind of weird congratulatory message is this?!

Zhu Changyang winked at Shen Zhe as he spoke.

Shen Zhe was holding a handful of cold sweat. When he saw this, he quickly followed. He didn't think about it for a moment. He subconsciously imitated Zhu Changyang's movements and held the other person's hand and shook it: "Hello, hello, hello,

I wish you prosperity, prosperity and good fortune!"

Zhu Changyang glanced at Jun Su again.

Jun Su: "..."

I really wanted to pretend I didn't see it, but unfortunately my eyes had already met.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly stepped forward, hesitantly stretched out his hand, pinched the third person's wrist with his thumb and index finger with a look of disgust, shook it perfunctorily twice, and said softly: "Hello, best wishes.

You will live longer and your family will be reunited."

The Yuxu sect disciple whose wrist was pinched by him:???!!

What's this person's attitude? Is he so reluctant?

And what kind of congratulations are these? Don’t you dare to mess up more!

Zhu Changyang also saw a dark line: Brother Ci, I think it’s too forced and I don’t need to learn it hard!

No matter what, the operation of a few people stunned the people of Yuxu Sect.

Zhu Changyang didn't care what they thought. After shaking hands, he went to see Ming Rusu: "Sister, let's go in."

Ming Rusu was a little annoyed at first, so she couldn't help but let out a "poof" when she saw this. She didn't bother to argue with Yuxu Sect here, and said angrily: "Let's go, let's go."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and walked away with the three handsome boys, leaving Zi Jiu Wen alone in a mess in the wind.

A disciple from the Yuxu sect pulled him and asked in confusion: "Senior brother, why is Ming Rusu...?"

Zi Jiuwen's eyes darkened, he looked at the beautiful figure who didn't look back, thought for a moment, and then slowly said: "It's love that breeds hatred."

Several junior brothers looked at each other and suddenly realized: "That's it!"

"No wonder she scolded her so harshly! It was actually to attract senior brother's attention!"

"I can't help it, senior brother's charm is too great."

Several people expressed their regrets at each other's words, but no one thought there was a problem.

It's no wonder that Zi Jiuwen is famous for coaxing girls. No matter what the situation, he can always give those female cultivators appropriate comfort.

Even if the female nuns seek life and death, they will never let him go.

One person worried: "With this, will she do something drastic later?"

When the other person heard this, he suddenly remembered something and took a breath of air: "Ah, I know, she is here to steal the bride!"

Zijiu asked Ningmei: "What's going on?"

The man explained that he was drinking in Cangbo City two days ago and overheard a small rumor that someone saw the young master fighting with a female nun at Shen's Restaurant in the city. The female nun made wild remarks during the period.

, saying that when Zi Jiu Wen gets married, he will go to Changchun Tower to snatch the bride.

However, in the past few days, there have been quite a few female cultivators in Cangbo City who have gotten drunk because of Zijiu Wen's sorrow. Everyone just treated it as a casual chat and did not take it seriously.

Zi Jiu Wen's junior brother didn't take it to heart at the time, but when he thought about it, he suddenly realized that the young owner of Shen's Restaurant was not Ming Rusu's junior brother Shen Zhe.

It is self-evident who the female nun who spoke that day was.

At this point, Zi Jiuwen finally understood it completely!

No wonder, Ming Rusu went to Yuxu Sect several times in the past few days, looking for him wholeheartedly, but just now she suddenly uttered such evil words.

That coquettish and angry look is obviously duplicity, and love makes him miserable!

I guess it was because my farewell letter was so well written that it made her unable to let go.

It was the same as usual, the more helpless he showed, the deeper the love between those female cultivators became, but Ming Rusu had a much stronger temperament, and eventually a heart block developed, and love turned into hatred.

The more Zi Jiuwen thought about it, the more certain he became, and his face showed a bit of solemnity: "Oh, I should have known!"

He sighed twice and secretly lamented that Ming Rusu was so deeply in love with him. At the same time, there was a bit of coldness in his eyes, "No matter what, I must not let her ruin my good deeds."

He was determined to marry Hua Qingdai and would never allow any mistakes to be made.

Several fellow disciples should do their best to cooperate.

Zi Jiuwen thought for a while and gave them these instructions, "...it doesn't matter if she snatches the bride. Anyway, I don't lack this 'admirer', but we have to take a preemptive strike and don't make my father-in-law suspicious."

Several people laughed "haha": "Senior brother, don't worry, with us here, we won't let Ming Rusu get into trouble."

"That's right. When the time comes, everyone will just think that she is crazy about love and is delusional, and my sister-in-law will definitely fall in love with you even more."

"That's a long way to go." Zi Jiuwen smiled slightly, but he really didn't care. His newlywed wife was just an inexperienced nun, so coaxing her would not be a problem at all.

He waved his hand, "You guys watch first, I'll go find my father-in-law."

The father-in-law he mentioned was Hua Qingdai's father, Hua Guangbai, the owner of the Changchun building. As for Hua Qingdai's biological mother, she was originally a woman in the mortal realm and had passed away long ago.

Hua Guangbai is nearly a hundred years old, but he looks no more than thirty years old. In order to look dignified, he has a short beard on his lips.

As the real owner of Changchun Tower, Hua Guangbai was greeting guests in the main hall at this time. His beloved daughter was getting married, and his prospective son-in-law was a famous immortal boy in the mainland. He was in a very good mood and could hardly open his mouth from ear to ear the whole time.

Hua Guangbai had just said hello to an old friend. When he turned around, he saw the son-in-law who was outside to greet the guests suddenly came over with an apologetic look on his face: "Father-in-law, my son-in-law has something to discuss."

When Hua Guangbai saw this, he knew there was something unexpected. He immediately nodded and followed him to the back corner calmly.

Zi Jiuwen then told Ming Rusu about Ming Rusu, but he did not mention a word about his old relationship with Ming Rusu. He only said that the two met by accident in the past, and they traveled together for a period of time because of their discussion of Taoism.

This situation is the most common in the world of cultivation.

"Oh, it's all my fault that my son-in-law is obsessed with seeking Taoism. Whenever he discusses Taoism with others, he is always too involved, regardless of the protection of men and women. I never thought that he would cause her such misunderstanding..." Zi Jiuwen pressed his temples, looking extremely helpless.

"To be honest with my father-in-law, my son-in-law has been trying his best to avoid her these days. Unexpectedly, she has become more and more crazy, and actually has the illusion that our past travels together were mistaken for love, and even, even..."

At this point, he hesitated and found it difficult to speak.

Hua Guangbai's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked: "How?"

Zijiu Wen paused for a moment, then told the story about Ming Rusu's promise to steal the bride. At the end, he let out a long sigh, "This is really, really makes people don't know what to do."

"This -" Hua Guangbai was startled at first, then showed a look of understanding.

His son-in-law is very popular, and he treats others very gracefully, which are his advantages. As for what happened, it can only be said that he is burdened by his famous reputation, but it is not surprising.

Hua Guangbai pondered for a moment, then patted Zi Jiuwen on the shoulder, "I understand, I don't blame you for this."

It's just that there are so many guests at the moment, it's really hard to make a big fanfare to chase them away, and the auspicious time is coming, so it's not too late.

"You can rest assured and prepare to salute." Hua Guangbai said, "I am sensible and will not embarrass you."

Zi Jiuwen breathed a sigh of relief and bowed deeply towards Hua Guangbai: "Thank you, father-in-law. I am very grateful to my son-in-law."

Zhu Changyang and his party of four walked across the platform, stepped into the red gate engraved with auspicious clouds, and entered the main hall decorated as a wedding hall.

As soon as they entered, they were dazzled. The palace was grand, deep and wide, with carved beams and painted buildings like a fairy palace. Today, the palace was filled with flowers and clusters of brocade.

What attracts more attention than the famous mansions are the guests present. These people are either old friends of Changchun House or representatives sent by various gates to congratulate them. Not only are their statuses extraordinary, but their demeanor is also very impressive.

From time to time, servants and maids shuttled among them, offering celestial dew, fine wine, and spiritual fruit cakes to the distinguished guests.

It was the first time for Zhu Changyang to participate in such an occasion. Everything he saw was new and he was even more curious about the celebrities of the sect.
To be continued...