Fifth Wentian's face darkened, "Damn you little bastard." After taking two steps, Fifth Wentian thought something was wrong. Zuo Qingcheng's son recognized him, and he couldn't be recognized. Fifth Wentian pointed out
He turned to Elder Liu and said, "Go and see what he wants to do and drive him away."
"Yes." Elder Liu laughed bitterly. He is the heir of the Three Flowers of Taizhang Taoist Temple. Can he drive him away?
The Fifth Young Master really thinks about it all the time.
"I'll go and have a look with you, too." Chen Fan's face showed no joy or sadness, and he followed him over.
In the main hall.
There are several huge chariots parked outside the main hall, and in the main hall, three Xuanying statues are sitting with them, while Zuo Mingshuang is sitting in the room, slowly sipping tea. This person is surprisingly the same person who was standing in Zuo Qing that day
The young man behind the city.
"Miss Zhou hasn't come out yet?" After waiting for a while, Zuo Mingshuang put down the tea cup and said with a dark expression.
"Back to you, Master." From the side, a disciple from the Palace of Old Grudges came out and said with clasped hands, "Ms. Zhou said that she is ill, and I'm afraid she won't be able to come out to see guests today."
"Hmph." Upon hearing this, Zuo Ming touched the cup on the table with both hands and said with a sullen face, "It's the same sentence again, it's like this every time. Could it be that your Miss Zhou is a sickly girl?
Is this illness going to last forever? She has obviously used this excuse to frustrate me again and again, how many times has this happened?"
"Master Zuo, please calm down."
That young disciple can be regarded as one of the top disciples in the sect, but when facing this Young Master Zuo, he was still so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He said, "Miss Zhou is just a guest of our feud palace. Of course I
I have no right to ask her to do anything. Miss Zhou can only decide who she sees and who she does not see."
The young disciple secretly glanced at Zuo Mingshuang, and it was true that Mr. Zuo brought his girl to the Palace of Grudges without even looking at where it was.
Miss Zhou was a friend of the palace lord, and Zuo Mingshuang was a bit too presumptuous.
But he only dared to swallow these words in his stomach and did not dare to say them out. Fortunately, except for the few times she met him at the beginning, Miss Zhou realized that his intentions were evil, so she kept rejecting him and used various reasons to block him.
"Hmph!" Zuo Mingshuang slapped the table and stood up. "I think it's you people from the Palace of Grudges who are trying to make things difficult for me." Zuo Mingshuang became angry immediately.
He was originally a rebellious young man, even more rebellious than anyone else.
His father was a dignified figure in the ancient land of Taizhang. Even the master of Taizhang Taoist Temple wanted to give him three points. And what kind of status he had, he had repeatedly hit the wall in a small place like the Palace of Grudges. If it weren't for
In order to maintain his personable image in front of Zhou Tongying, he ran away long ago.
But after enduring it until today, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his temper suddenly burst out.
"Get out of the way, I'm going to see Miss Zhou." With that said, Zuo Mingshuang rushed to the back of the hall.
"Ah, this can't be done." The young disciple was dumbfounded. How could Zuo Mingshuang do this? "Miss Zhou lives in the backyard where the female family members live. Mr. Zuo, you can't..."
"Go away." Zuo Mingshuang snapped and slapped the young disciple on the face, "Who do you think you are, how dare you come and talk nonsense with me." He snorted coldly and led the three Xuanyings away.
How could these people stop me from rushing into the backyard?
As soon as the auras of the three Xuan Yings dispersed, they joined hands and no one in the Palace of Grudges could approach them.
"Ahem, Mr. Zuo, why are you so angry? Is it because my disciple is not obeying the rules? Don't worry, I will punish him well when I get back." After a cough, Elder Liu came out from the rear of the palace and stopped these people.
, and glared at the young disciple, "Wang Shuang, you are so presumptuous. Didn't you know that Mr. Zuo is a distinguished guest of our Grudge Palace? You dare to be so negligent, go down and go to the Deacon Hall to receive your punishment yourself."
After saying that, he smiled at Zuo Mingshuang and said, "I apologize for my poor teaching. Mr. Zuo came to my Palace of Grudges today as a guest, and I happened to be away. It was really a neglect. Please sit down."
Zuo Mingshuang's expression was a little unnatural, but he couldn't help it, "Your Grudge Palace is so strange. You can never see where the palace master is. I can only see you, the deputy palace master."
Zuo Mingshuang snorted and did not continue to argue with this issue, "Where is Miss Zhou? Please ask him to come out to see me?"
"I'm afraid this won't work." Elder Liu said with a smile, "Mr. Zuo, Miss Zhou is a distinguished guest of our Palace of Grudges. How dare our Palace of Grudges offend her if she doesn't want to do something? In addition, Miss Zhou is a married woman, but
I'll stay here for a few days, and I'll be leaving in a few days."
"What?" Zuo Mingshuang's face was filled with uncertainty. He knew that Zhou Tongying had a husband, but had he ever been afraid of this?
Since the last time he saw Zhou Tongying, he has been thinking about tea and food, and feels that other women in the world have suddenly become boring.
But, she will be leaving in a few days? Zuo Ming's eyes flickered, looking extremely uncertain.
"Yes, so I'd better ask Mr. Zuo to go back." Elder Liu didn't dare to offend him too much. Although his cultivation was a level lower than his own, his status was too high, and the Palace of Grudges didn't dare to offend him.
, it took a lot of words to persuade Zuo Mingshuang to go back.
Until Zuo Mingshuang left, Elder Liu still felt uneasy. He probably still had some little things in his heart that he refused to say out loud.
Chen Fan walked out from the side, expressionless, watching Zuo Mingshuang's retreating figure.
Chen Fan naturally would not doubt Zhou Tongying, but he had the flower in his hand and wanted to hold it tightly, so naturally he could not avoid being attracted to her.
Chen Fan had already been mentally prepared for something like this.
"Mr. Chen, this..." Elder Liu looked a little embarrassed. After all, he was a guest and his wife lived here, but he was being harassed like this. They were still in the palace of grudges. This was too unethical.
"It's not your fault." Chen Fan smiled and said sincerely, "I have caused you trouble all these years."
"Afan." A voice sounded from behind the house, and Chen Fan turned around. A beautiful figure fell into his arms. Chen Fan couldn't help but stiffen, and he hugged him tightly. Wu Wentian, Elder Liu and others next to him looked at each other.
, gave a dry laugh, and left one after another.
There was a person in her arms, with a silver head, a delicate and cold body, full of the smell of virtuousness, and it was still the familiar body... Zhou Tongying sobbed, her eyes filled with tears, "Xuanxuan, she is gone, Xuanxuan is gone..." Zhou Tongying pounced.
In Chen Fan's arms, he cried loudly.
After twenty years, Chen Fan held Zhou Tongying tightly and felt that his heart began to slowly relax and become warmer.