After Zhuang Yuchen left, the Yuanqing Palace became lively, and several Taoist priests came frequently to inquire about the news: Where did the Fifth Senior Brother and Han Ba go?
Xiu'er was tight-lipped. She only said that Zhuang Yuchen took Hanbao to practice. As for where he was practicing, she didn't know!
Zheng Huoying let it go. Due to Zheng Shan and others' attack on Hanbao, in order to prevent future troubles, Hanbao's training is kept secret. No one is allowed to interfere, otherwise it will be dealt with according to canon rules.
As a result, no one dared to speak to Xiu'er anymore. They just took advantage of their free time to run to Yuanqing Palace. If they wanted to grab some food, they would occasionally mention the confinement of Zheng Shan and others in front of the Patriarch's altar. Xiu'er
I don’t want to make this matter any bigger, I just want to listen to it and give it up with a smile.
Not long after, the Taoist priests did not dare to come again. They practiced in a regular manner, took on tasks, and defeated monsters to upgrade Xiu'er. At first, he didn't know the reason. Later, Yang Qiyu became loud and quick, saying that the master had let his words go. Anyone who continues to be a fool is not doing his job properly.
Drive out the Maoshan sect
"Xiu'er, the master is biased." Yang Qiyu winked and smiled, "Fifth brother and master are not here, the master is afraid that the other brothers will be too attentive to you, so he restrains them more strictly, hoping that they will stop thinking about you.
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"What are you talking about?" Xiu'er's face was full of black lines, "Your brothers and sisters didn't mean that, so don't make random guesses."
"Master, this is nip in the bud." When it came to business, Yang Qiyu cautiously warned Xiu'er, "I can tell you, the fifth senior brother is the most outstanding man in the world. He is definitely more than enough for you. You must not eat it."
In the bowl, look at the pot. If you really do something wrong, don't blame me for being rude to you."
"..." Xiu'er said angrily: "What do you mean?" His disgusted eyes and contemptuous tone all told her that she was a wanton woman!
"What do you mean?" Zhuang Yuchen was not here, and Yang Qiyu had a bad mouth, "Don't talk about men, even the zombies didn't let go of the good things you did with Han Ba. I saw it in my eyes and remembered it in my heart."
Yang Qiyu has always been with Zhuang Yuchen since he joined the Maoshan sect. Zhuang Yuchen's academic attainments in Taoism made him admire him, and his handling style was even more admirable. From the bottom of his heart, he respected Zhuang Yuchen like an elder brother.
To be honest, he felt that only the most beautiful woman in the world could be worthy of Zhuang Yuchen. She must have stunning beauty, princess-like nobility, a character that is untainted by mud, and most importantly, tender as water.
Wait, wait, I will omit more than 10,000 words below...
An Xiu'er, she does have stunning beauty, and her temperament... can barely be considered gentle when she's not angry, but!!! She's not noble, she's simply self-indulgent. She has been engaged to the fifth senior brother since she was a child, but she actually...
Yang Qiyu, who ignored the shame and flirted with the zombies, was really angry. Thinking of the scene where she risked her life to stand in front of Hanba in memory of her, he was so angry that he wanted to strangle her to death!
She is the fiancée of the fifth senior brother. She can only have the fifth senior brother in her eyes and heart in this life. She risked her life for a zombie. What kind of thing is this? Grandma is such a bear!
He has tolerated her for a long time, and this time when the Fifth Senior Brother was away, he had to teach her a lesson to prevent her from being distracted and causing trouble again in the future!
Yang Qiyu's words made Xiu'er quite angry. She stood up, opened the door and said coldly: "Go away and don't come back again. Just kill monsters and level up, otherwise you may be kicked out of Maoshan by your master."
"I'm telling you, don't let me catch you and Hanba or anything like that, otherwise you will be beautiful."
Alas, Yang Qiyu's character is moody, and he will fall out whenever he wants. In the first sentence, he was smiling playfully with Xiu'er, but in the second half of the sentence, he immediately turned away and refused to acknowledge anyone else. He gave Xiu'er a stern warning, and walked away with his nose raised and his eyes raised.
"Bang", Xiu'er was so angry that she slammed the door shut, and angrily sat at the table thinking about Yang Qiyu's words and what happened during this period. She became more and more angry, and the angrier she became, the more she hated herself.
Why!
Xiu'er grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it on the ground. She couldn't hold back the tears any longer and burst out of her eyes...
Why is she so useless, can't do anything well, can't help with anything! She has tried her best to restrain herself, for fear of causing other people to misunderstand, she doesn't talk to Zongzi, and doesn't get close to him anymore; Zhuang Yuchen is hers
Fiancé, she has tried her best to smile at him and greet him, how about staying?
But no matter how hard she tried, it was always wrong! What she did was wrong! Yang Qiyu was afraid that she would have an affair with a zombie, Zheng Huoying was afraid that his apprentices would have evil thoughts about her, and Zheng Shan regarded her as a thorn in his side...
Xiu'er was lying on the table. The heavy emotions that had been suppressed in her heart in recent days could no longer be controlled, and she burst into tears...
As the New Year approaches, the weather becomes colder and there is heavy snowfall in Maoshan Mountain.
Zheng Huoying has always taken good care of Xiu'er. He asked Jiang Huizhi to send winter cotton clothes, fabrics, some precious supplements, charcoal fires for heating, etc.
Xiu'er was naturally grateful and disrespectful. Jiang Huizhi was gentle and virtuous. She asked Xiu'er to chat about household matters and some interesting past events about Zhuang Yuchen's stay in Maoshan. Xiu'er stayed by her side and smiled gently, occasionally chiming in.
It was extremely cold in the Immortal Cave, and they were short of food and clothing. Xiu'er sewed some winter clothes for Zhuang Yuchen and Zongzi. Zombies are not afraid of the cold, so the clothes were naturally unnecessary, but Xiu'er still made them, but she was in Zhuang Yuchen.
I put a little more effort into my clothes and made them more delicate. It can be said that the difference between closeness and distance is particularly clear.
Zhuang Yuchen would go back to Maoshan Taoist Temple from Xianren Cave every once in a while. He took it into his heart to see Xiuerhua's thoughts on him.
Xiu'er didn't want to eat the supplements that Jiang Huizhi sent over. When Zhuang Yuchen came down from the mountain, he opened a small stove for him to live in the immortal cave. Coupled with the cold, Zhuang Yuchen lost a lot of weight.
He naturally accepted Xiu'er's intention. He pulled her to sit down at the table and handed over the stew that had just come out of the cage. "I never like to eat alone. Let's eat together."
At some point, Zhuang Yuchen looked at her with more emotion. Xiu'er didn't dare to look him in the eyes and turned her face slightly, "It's rare for you to go down the mountain. I'm tired of eating on weekdays. You can eat it by yourself."
It was getting late, so she got up to make the mattress for him. Unexpectedly, her hand was held by Zhuang Yuchen. He smiled slightly, picked up the spoon, scooped out a spoonful of freshly stewed deer antler bird's nest, and handed it to her mouth.
Xiu'er's face was hot and she turned her face slightly to hide. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yuchen stubbornly held the spoon to her lips and she couldn't twist him. She opened her mouth slightly and drank it. Zhuang Yuchen still started to serve the soup with his hands.
, Xiu'er was a little anxious, "I'll do it myself."
She took a small bowl and gave each person half of the deer antler and bird's nest fairly. Zhuang Yuchen looked at her with a smile on his face, his black pupils reflecting her appearance.
Xiu'er felt like sitting on pins and needles. After hurriedly drinking, she helped him make the bed. Zhuang Yuchen looked at the figure busy with him in the room, and a warm current surged through his heart.
The charcoal fire in the room was warm. Zhuang Yuchen took off his coat and hung it up before going to bed. He had always been at home all over the world, and he had never felt that there was anything he missed in the Yuanqing Palace. However, during the months in the Immortal Cave, and during the several trips back and forth, this place suddenly felt like a place.
There are more people or things he misses, such as the busy figure beside the bed, the warm room, the soft quilt, and the room filled with the faint fragrance of her body...
After the bed was made, Xiu'er turned to Zhuang Yu and said, "You go to bed early, I'll go back to the room first."
Xiu'er walked out the door and when she passed by Zhuang Yuchen, he held her hand. She was startled and suddenly became nervous, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Zhuang Yuchen hugged Xiu'er, put his head next to her ear and whispered, "I just want to hug you."
His breath hit her earlobe, and Xiu'er shrank into a ball in fear and became stiff. She wanted to push his hand away, "Don't do this."
Zhuang Yuchen hugged her tightly and kissed her gently on the cheek, "We have a marriage contract, why not?"
Xiu'er was confused and struggled: "No, we...we haven't gotten married yet, so we can't mess around."
"I'm not messing around." He put his hand gently on Xiu'er's waist and stroked her soft waist, "Xiu'er, I just want to get closer to you, no one will say anything nonsense."
"It's very late," Xiu'er struggled in panic. She pushed her away and left in a hurry, "I'm going back to my room first."
She ran back to her room, locked herself in the room tightly, shrank into the quilt and shivered into a ball. It was so fast that she couldn't adapt to it.
Three months, it has been a full three months since she came to Maoshan. His room is next to her room, and sometimes they even get to know each other day and night. But why does she still feel that it is too fast? Marriage is almost always done by parents or matchmaker.
Many women who are married late in life can only see the true face of their husbands during the wedding night, but they can also live a happy life.
Xiu'er was buried in the bed in pain. Zhuang Yuchen was already good enough to her. Why was she dissatisfied?
The Spring Festival came in the heavy snow, and the Maoshan sect gathered together happily. Even Zhuang Yuchen came down from the Immortal Cave to accompany Xiu'er to celebrate the New Year. Xiu'er was in a very happy mood. She received a letter from An Yuwen, and he seemed to have been in Xiaobai's shadow.
He came out and followed the abbot to seek alms everywhere, helping innocent people who were injured in the war.
Zhuang Yuchen took her to buy New Year's goods at the foot of Maoshan Mountain. Xiu'er thought that Uncle Zhuang and Zhuang's wife would celebrate the New Year alone, so she bought many expensive New Year's goods and asked Zhuang Yuchen to write a letter to the Feng family to report that they were safe, and specially asked a porter to send them back.
Thinking of Xiu'er's filial piety, Zhuang Yuchen was extremely happy. He gave her some jewelry and clothes. Xiu'er refused repeatedly, but he couldn't get Zhuang Yuchen's attention, so he had to accept it.
New Year's Eve is coming soon. Xiu'er cut some window paper to decorate the Yuanqing Palace. Zhuang Yuchen hung red lanterns at the door. The festive atmosphere gradually thickened. Yang Qiyu tidied up the pig's nest lazily, rubbing against Zhuang Yuchen every day, directly
Lai celebrates the New Year in Yuanqing Palace
He stood under the eaves and ate melon seeds, vomiting the melon seed shells all over the floor. He smiled and looked at Zhuang Yuchen and Xiu'er, who were making dumplings in the room.
The sleeves of his sleeves fell off, Xiu'er quickly helped to pull them up, and the two of them looked at each other knowingly and smiled...
A match made in heaven! Alas, it feels different when there is a woman by my side. The Yuanqing Palace, which used to be deserted, is now lively.
"Fifth Senior Brother" Yang Qiyu couldn't help but said, "Tonight is the festival, why not have a double happiness? You two are going to the church to get married, and the bridal chamber will be held soon tonight."
Xiu'er was startled. She couldn't hold back the force in her hand, and her nails pierced the dumpling.
Zhuang Yuchen didn't notice her movements and said with a smile: "I'm not interested. I wonder what Xiu'er means?"
"Do you believe his nonsense?" Xiu'er blushed and said in a low voice, "How could he be in such a hurry?"
Zhuang Yuchen shrugged at Yang Qiyu, "Fifteenth junior brother, did you hear what Xiu'er said?"
"Ah, why don't you agree?" Yang Qiyu shattered the claw shell in his mouth and walked in from under the eaves, "Xiu'er, I can tell you that Fifth Senior Brother has been in Maoshan for so long, and he has always spoken and acted in the same way.
How many girls have secretly expressed their love for him? Go out and find out in the world. Who is the prince or the leader of the martial arts league? Who doesn't cry and beg to hold his lap and ask to marry his daughter to him? But the fifth senior brother didn't pay attention to it.
, let alone making dumplings with you like I am now, you are the first person to make Fifth Senior Brother bend down, don’t be dissatisfied..." What kind of dumplings are you making? If you want to make them, just make them on the bed!
"It's not that I don't agree with the marriage," Xiu'er said depressedly, "it's just that the time is too late."
Having known Yang Qiyu for a long time, Xiu'er naturally had a way to deal with him who had a long tongue and a poisonous mouth. She glanced at Zhuang Yuchen and said, "Look at your fifteenth junior brother, if I say something, he will say a lot."
Zhuang Yuchen smiled, "Did you hear that? You will be crowned soon. If you don't change your long-winded temper, be careful that Sister Yun will fly with someone else."
"I..." Yang Qiyu shut up depressedly and glared at Xiu'er, "Then when are you going to get married to Fifth Senior Brother?"
"..." Xiu'er's face was filled with black lines, and she looked at Zhuang Yuochen for help.
Zhuang Yuchen gave Yang Qiyu a faint look, "Why are you gossiping like this? When it's time to get married, you will get married naturally."
The New Year's Eve banquet came in the twilight, and Maoshan disciples gathered together for dinner. Zhuang Yuchen wanted to bring Xiu'er to attend, but Xiu'er hesitated and shook his head.
Zhuang Yuchen frowned and asked, "What's on your mind?" Is it because Hanbao stayed alone in the Immortal Cave and didn't come down?
Xiu'er shook her head, "It's rare for you to have a meal together with your brothers and sisters, so I won't disturb you."
"Because of Zheng Shan?"
Xiu'er nodded, "I don't want to make the atmosphere between you tense because of me." Since being severely punished by Zheng Huoying, Zheng Shan's hatred for her has become even stronger. He catches her and satirizes her again and again, but she should avoid it.
It's better
"Since you don't want to go, I won't force you." Zhuang Yuchen held her cold hand and handed her a heater, "I'll just come back early to accompany you."
After Zhuang Yuchen left, Xiuer cooked a plate of dumplings, warmed a pot of wine, and celebrated the New Year alone.
The door was suddenly blown by the wind, Xiu'er's heart "thumped", and a familiar breath came to her heart. She put down her chopsticks and turned around, only to see that the front of the room was empty, not even a single person.
She put on a cloak, walked out of the room and stood in the courtyard. Maybe it was her imagination that the entire courtyard was empty. Haha, she thought he was back.