Fang Geyu retracted his gaze and looked up at the female deacon beside him.
"I just drank too much and spilled some on my clothes. I'll go back to the room and change my clothes first.
Can we leave it to Deacon Qin to handle this group of distinguished guests?"
It was obviously rude to leave the banquet before it was half over.
But Qin Lou clearly knew Fang Geyu's temperament.
If she doesn't follow her wishes at this moment, she might do something even more rude.
She could only reluctantly respond: "Miss Third, you need more time to change clothes, and the dinner party is not hosted by a slave."
Fang Geyu looked at her quietly without speaking.
Qin Lou hesitated for a moment, then whispered hesitantly: "Tonight, the Lord of the City will come out of seclusion again to host the dinner."
Fang Geyu smiled slightly and said, "Deacon Qin is indeed my father's most trusted and close right-hand man.
As a daughter, I don’t understand everything he says and does as well as Deacon Qin does.”
Qin Lou's expression froze slightly, and before he could speak, Fang Geyu had already picked up his sword and stood up and left.
Rong Lijun, who looked injured and fell on the Baili Anxi table, seemed to be fine at the moment, standing up gracefully while shaking his folding fan.
The romantic Immortal Lord sighed: "Oh, I have been eating this banquet for such a long time, and it is really hard to sit in the building.
Now that the master has left the table, Miss Qin might as well arrange for some beautiful maids and maids to lead us to have a good look at the garden of Miss Fang San's mansion."
There is no need for Rong Lijun to point it out, Qin Lou also has this intention.
These young heroes from the fairy world are all arrogant and arrogant masters.
Nowadays, people are coming to propose marriage. Qin Lou has not imagined that they will secretly have a private dispute.
But she didn't expect that Rong Lijun was a complete troublemaker.
In just a few words, the conflict was so difficult to resolve that they actually drew swords against each other at the banquet.
Now let the female disciples of the clan lead them one by one to enjoy the scenery, which can help resolve some conflicts.
"Master Ji and I hit it off as soon as we met, and I always felt that there seemed to be a connection between you and me. I wonder if I could invite Master Ji to join us and travel together.
I have a lot of knowledge about flowers and plants, so I can taste the exotic flowers and plants in this mansion garden for you one by one, which will definitely be very interesting."
Situ Ye was originally not even happy with Rong Lijun, even though the Fengliu Immortal Lord of Asheng Clan was not the most powerful among the nine people, and his background was far inferior to him.
Among the nine people, Mu Yunye was the only one who gave him a headache.
But today, it seems that Rong Lijun is not as timid and fearful as the rumors say, but his behavior is rather perverse and evil.
In addition, Rong Lijun's skinny appearance... is really unique.
From the beginning to the end, it is the pretty face that the girls from the aristocratic and fairy families like.
He had come to Shifang City to inquire, and Miss Fang San had raised a face in Xianling City.
But I don’t know what happened later. It seemed that she was tired of playing with the face and abandoned it, and in the end she couldn’t bring it back to Shifang City.
Think again about this place where Rong Lijun spends his time hanging out with women, and he is very good at dealing with girls, and he is very good at using eccentric swords to make women like him.
If he was determined to try his best to keep it intact, then Fang Geyu would like this one.
Coupled with his high-profile behavior just now, Situ initially thought that he was deliberately attracting Miss Fang San's attention.
Make him alert.
But now that Miss Fang had left the table and gone back to change clothes, Jun Rong Li's flirtatious and flirtatious dazzling skills were not used on her.
Why does it look like... now that I have fallen in love with that ordinary person?!
You know, before the little guy named Ji Xinian came.
Rong Lijun is very taciturn and has no intention of being in the limelight.
Why has this guy been acting like a male peacock since he came here?
Is it possible that Rong Lijun's romantic name is just to hide his true sexual interests and 'hobbies'?
Thinking like this, no matter it is Rong Lijun or Ji Xinian.
Situ also felt that everything he looked at instantly became pleasing to the eye.
If Ji Xinian really fell in love with him and got it done.
Among these nine people, there are suddenly two fewer competitors. Doesn't it save a lot of effort?
Thinking about it this way, Situ also regretted his behavior just now.
If he hadn't shown contempt and contempt for the human monk every word, how could he have reacted so violently?
Don't look at those sons of Taoist Immortals, Yi Zhongxian, Tang Feng, and Shi Haotian, who were respectful and courteous to him on weekdays, as if they were following his lead.
But who is not selfish when it comes to profit?
This time Shifang City is choosing a son-in-law. If he can marry Fang Geyu, he will undoubtedly marry an endless mountain of gold.
What's more important is that if you can align your destiny with Zhong Hua's Immortal Mansion in Kunlun Mountain, your future path to immortality will be limitless.
Situ also believed that everyone who came here today was ambitious.
On the contrary, if Na Ji Xinnian and Rong Lijun could bring this couple together successfully.
Wouldn't it be possible to turn an enemy into a friend and get a lot of help?
Balian coldly shook off Rong Lijun's hand on his shoulder and said calmly: "I am a commoner who cannot appreciate such literary and artistic things. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you."
Yin Baishuang walked out with a hidden smile and said: "Now is the season when the frost kills all the grass. It is too lonely to enjoy the flowers. I looked at the snow scene in the front yard and the plum blossoms were blooming on the way..."
“Even if the flowers and grasses are in full bloom, it would be lonely to appreciate them alone.
But if I can have Mr. Ji to accompany me, I can have flowers in winter and a moon in spring, and warm phoenixes in autumn and snow in summer."
There was no trace of Yin Baishuang in Rong Lijun's eyes, and he even interrupted her directly, with a look of leisure and elegance that was not indifferent at all.
Now, not only Situ noticed something was wrong, but the others also felt that the atmosphere here was a bit strange.
Qin Lou's expression was even more strange as he stepped down from the banquet.
Looking at the three people here, I thought to myself, aren't Rong Lijun and Que Shenjun here to propose marriage to the third lady?
Why are they all buzzing around one man right now?
The professional fake smile on her face was a bit unbearable.
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Yin Baishuang has never seen such a shameless dog man like Rong Lijun.
But it happened that I was still a man at the moment, so it was not easy for me to declare my sovereignty in public.
He could only suppress his anger, look at Balian with sneers, and throw the question to him: "So Mr. Ji, do you want to enjoy flowers or snow today?"
Situ was also completely confused.
Why does this bird god come to interfere?
This ordinary man's charm was so great that he suddenly attracted the attention of two immortal kings?
I thought that attending this banquet today would be a battle between dragons and tigers.
But how did the object of the fight change from Miss Fang San to a man?
Situ also looked at the others with lingering trepidation, and saw that their expressions were normal but also with a trace of contempt, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Then, with a hint of unrealistic expectations, he wanted to see Mu Yunye's attitude and feelings towards the boy.
Mu Yunye was so deep in the city that he quickly noticed Situ Ye's cryptic gaze. He couldn't tell what Situ Ye was thinking.
No matter how well-mannered he was, he could not help but turn pale with anger when someone suspected his sexual orientation. He threw up his sleeves and left the banquet with some frustration.
“Appreciating flowers in spring and snow in winter are the characteristics of the four seasons.
Shifang City has heavy snow all year round, and it is also known as the Silver City of Ice and Snow.
When you come here, you should do as the locals do and take a good look at the beautiful scenery of the gate under the dusk snow."
Hearing his reply, Yin Baishuang's expression softened slightly, and then she glared hard at Rong Lijun, looking a little proud.
Unexpectedly, Rong Lijun was extremely thick-skinned and was not embarrassed at all when being rejected.
He waved his fan and came up to me with a smile: "The snow falling on the camp gate one after another does sound much more interesting than flower viewing.
Since I have been so kindly recommended by Mr. Ji, I should reciprocate the favor and enjoy the snow with Mr. Ji."
After saying that, he pretended to look up at the sky outside the building, and said with an ouch in his mouth: "Look, it's snowing heavily outside, Mr. Ji will need someone to hold an umbrella for you later.
"
Such a shameless and natural behavior shocked everyone, and they couldn't stand it at all, and they all hurriedly left.
Balian also got goosebumps all over because of Rong Lijun's consistent show of goodwill.
If he hadn't been in Fang Geyu's mansion at this moment, he would have doubted whether the person in front of him was the busty fox in disguise.
But obviously not. Compared to the big-breasted fox, this person has higher moral standards.
Moreover, the big-breasted fox is not as poetic and artistic as he is, and his cultural level is far inferior to this person. He can only say some earthy love words dryly.
Balian was not sure what this person was planning for a moment.
But I didn’t reach out to hit the smiling person, not to mention that it was Rong Lijun who was protecting him just now.
Even though the hair on his body stood up, Balian did not turn cold, and only said calmly:
"Thank you Rong Lijun for your kindness. I am a cultivator and a handsome man. He is not as delicate and pitiful as the girl's family. There is no need for an umbrella."
Balian looked polite, and his words reminded Rong Lijun.
He is a man, and his thoughtful methods and skills of holding an umbrella for others should be used on his daughter's family.
Everything had been explained very clearly. Bailian didn't want to have any more entanglements with a man he had never met before, so he followed Yin Baishuang and left the table.
Just after leaving the tower, Bai Lian took the paper fan prepared by the maid in advance, opened it and was about to push it towards Yin Baishuang.
Seeing how caring and considerate he was, Yin Baishuang felt a little shy and reserved.
Just like that, the cat-like Rong Lijun found an opportunity to duck under the umbrella.
He was like a lingering wild ghost, looking at Balian with a pair of slender and passionate eyes.
"Mr. Ji is really considerate and good-tempered, but I am not as healthy as Mr. Ji.
I have been weak and sickly since I was a child. I have abdominal ailments and am most afraid of cold.
It would be great if there was someone who could hold an umbrella for me while enjoying the snow."
The snow between the sky and the earth is getting heavier and heavier. It's past noon, and the sun is almost invisible in the sky.
In the gray sky, heavy snow howled and flew to the world. The misty snow fell on Rong Lijun's long, dark eyelashes like frost and salt.
He had a pair of black eyes with a smile, soul-absorbing and dazzling, hazy and hazy, as if the passionate spring rain from the south of the Yangtze River had stopped and was coming.
This pair of eyes looked the same as what Balian saw from his face during the banquet. There was not much difference.
But now it looks much brighter, as if the original nature of the landscape has suddenly been revealed.
Balian's hand that he originally raised to push out suddenly stopped.
The cold emotion in his eyes turned into surprise and astonishment, his eyes were slightly blank, and his expression seemed a little blank.
Seeing his reaction, Rong Lijun, who had a teasing look on his face, was also stunned.
He touched his face and thought something had happened to him.
But under the palm of his hand, the face of the Immortal Lord was still perfect. Logically speaking, there were no flaws at all.
When Yin Baishuang saw the two people under the umbrella, they looked at each other affectionately.
Balian didn't even push the dog-skin plaster away, and stayed close to him under the umbrella to avoid the wind and snow.
She still looked like she was lost and lost in his thoughts.
For a moment, Palace Master Yin Shao felt that the sky was about to collapse.
The grievances came overwhelmingly like a tide.
She walked over with a cold face and red eyes, and stepped hard on Balian's feet.
Then he rushed into the snow and wind without saying a word.
Balian came to his senses in pain and was about to chase after him.
But he found Rong Lijun still standing there with a smile on his face and his arms folded across his chest.
Seeing Yin Baishuang's back walking further and further away, he was in a dilemma for a moment.
Seeing Bailian's appearance, Rong Lijun verified what he was thinking and knew that he had figured out his identity.
It's really strange and strange.
It's not surprising that this stupid cat can recognize Yin Baishuang.
The eldest lady of Cangwu Palace had no intention of pretending anything in front of him, and he liked her so much.
But she was different. She deliberately hid her identity and pretended to be a romantic young master. Even Rong Lijun himself couldn't find any mistakes. All her aura and habits were well hidden.
She thought that she had only known him for a short time, and he might not know her so well.
It hasn't even been an hour yet, how did this kid confirm that it was her?
‘Rong Lijun’ smiled and took the umbrella from Bai Lian’s hand.
For some reason, after confirming that he really recognized me, I didn't really want to see him get into a difficult situation.
Holding a paper umbrella, the falling leaves rise gently, and 'Rong Lijun' disappears into the wind and snow like a puff of clear mist.
The next moment, an ethereal fairy appeared behind Yin Baishuang. The hand holding the umbrella tilted slightly, blocking all the wind and snow for her.
"Rong Lijun" said in a joking tone with a hint of seriousness: "The snow in Shifang City is extremely cold. Many monks cannot completely withstand the cold. Lord Bird God must take good care of himself."
At this time, it was not Balian who was chasing him, but this annoying person. Yin Baishuang's face was extremely cold: "Get out of here."
'Rong Lijun' touched her chin and carefully looked at her angry face, and couldn't help but smile:
"It is said that Young Palace Master Yin of Cangwu Palace has been crazy for most of his life. He is drunk and dreaming all day long. He is afraid of falling asleep late at night, so he burns high candles to illuminate his red dress.
Only the Palace Master Yin Shao before the age of sixteen was innocent and innocent, a young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and a bit of a young lady's arrogant spirit. Now it seems that there are some shadows of the past..."
Not only did ‘Rong Lijun’ not roll away, he even came closer.
A pair of loving lover's eyes slightly curved: "Recently...but something good has happened?"
Yin Baishuang didn't expect that he could reveal her identity with just one word. Her expression stiffened slightly, and her eyes became colder. She looked warily at Merry Immortal Lord, who was soon blown white by the wind and snow.
At this time, the sound of squeaking footsteps rushing through the snow came from behind.
She turned her gaze away and saw that Bai Lian was walking quickly towards this side with an umbrella in his hand, but he hit the umbrella on the head of 'Rong Lijun'...
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