Yue Liuli walked quickly and took the initiative to greet him.
The posture is very low.
In addition, the rest of the people were not big enough to wait inside, but gathered outside the door to wait.
This honor is of course not given to Qi Xuansu alone, but more to Zhang Yuelu.
The grand-niece of the Heavenly Master, the beloved junior of the Earth Master, the descendant of Master Cihang, the youngest deputy hall master, the little headmaster of Tiangang Hall, the real future Master Shenzhi, and is even expected to compete for the eighth generation in a few decades.
The Great Master.
Who doesn’t want to have a good relationship?
As for Qi Xuansu, I cannot say that everyone, most people regard him as Zhang Yuelu's vassal, commonly known as a freeloader. Although everyone is not good at it and dare not put it into words, but they look down on Qi Xuansu in their hearts.
Climbing up a woman's skirt? What an air! If it were me, I might be able to climb higher than you.
Some people were calm on their faces, only muttering in their hearts. Some people couldn't hold their breath, and their faces were already showing signs of anger. It's just that the people present, except Qi Xuansu and Yue Liuli, were not fifth-grade Taoist priests, and they were in front of
With Zhang Yuelu's face, no one really dared to say anything.
To Yue Liuli's expectation, Qi Xuansu was not arrogant or cold-faced, but instead raised a smile and said enthusiastically: "Goodbye to the Shangqing Palace, how are you doing lately?"
Thanks to Qiniang's teachings, Qi Xuansu was able to talk and laugh as usual even in the face of enemies. Those who didn't know thought that the two of them had a close friendship when they were in the Wanxiang Dao Palace. However, Yue Liuli only had one idea at this time.
, a smile hides a knife.
Yue Liuli smiled and said: "I should ask Tianyuan. There was a catastrophe in Jinling Mansion, and Tianyuan was a person who experienced it firsthand, and narrowly escaped death."
After that, Yue Liuli bowed to Zhang Yuelu again, while Qi Xuansu and Pan Cuiqing bowed to each other.
Pan Cuiqing looked at Zhang Yuelu: "Deputy Hall Master Zhang, the last time we met was in Wuxu Palace, it felt like a lifetime ago."
Zhang Yuelu looked calm: "Assistant Pan is talking about the case. I have brought the file. We can discuss it again."
Qi Xuansu pointed out: "You have to let Lao Wan close his eyes."
Yue Liuli was startled. After feeling the strange looks from several classmates, he immediately reacted and his face turned red.
Qi Xuansu's words were heartbreaking, implying that Wan Xiuwu died with his eyes open. Considering Yue Liuli's ambiguous relationship with Pan Cuiqing after Wan Xiuwu's death, it is difficult not to associate Wan Xiuwu's death with Yue Liuli.
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Since ancient times, gambling has been close to robbery, and rape has been close to murder. Murder due to rape has never been a rare thing. Whether it is conspiring with the adulterer to kill the husband, or the husband killing the adulterer and adulterous wife in anger, it is common.
Even Shi Yu and Mo Qingdi showed the same attitude, and Mo Qingdi had even begun to think about how to write this story into his own storybook.
Yue Liuli was extremely angry, but he couldn't turn his back and get angry. He felt aggrieved.
On the other hand, Pan Cuiqing, after all, is the little master of Wuxu Palace, and his magnanimity is incomparable to others in the city, so he is not moved at all: "What Chief Qi said is true. Junior Brother Wan has not been buried yet, so we must give him justice and let him be buried."
For peace."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yue Liuli had already adjusted his mood and smoothed things over: "Today is a day for classmates to get together. Let's not talk about these things. Let's go in and talk."
Eating and etiquette are always related.
There is a reception banquet, a farewell banquet, a wedding banquet, a wedding banquet, and a big banquet after giving birth. From birth to death, everything is inseparable from the word "eat".
Food is the most important thing for the people, so the so-called sacrifices are actually offering food to the gods.
After all the people had arrived, it was natural for them to have a banquet. The banquet was set in a flower hall, with wind blowing from all directions, and light gauze hanging. When the wind blew, it moved softly, like smoke and mist, which was very freehand.
Although everyone has left the Wanxiang Dao Palace, they are still young people under the age of thirty. For ordinary people, seventy is rare in ancient times, and thirty years old has already passed half of their lives. But for people with innate talent,
, Thirty years old is just the beginning, and there is still a long way to go. The title of "young people" is worthy of the name.
Everyone sat down separately. Qi Xuansu, Zhang Yuelu, Pan Cuiqing, and Yue Liuli were all sitting at the middle table.
Pan Cuiqing, as a third-grade Youyi Taoist priest, took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Qi Xuansu. Qi Xuansu did not hold it up, but held the glass with both hands.
Pan Cuiqing poured herself another glass of wine and raised the glass: "I would like to pay a toast to the chief."
After saying that, Pan Cuiqing drank it all in one gulp and then took a look at the bottom of the cup.
Qi Xuansu also drank all the wine in the cup.
Pan Cuiqing then said: "A few days ago, I heard Junior Sister Yue say that she and Chief Qi had a misunderstanding when they were at the Wanxiang Taoist Palace."
Qi Xuansu paused and asked, knowingly: "What's the misunderstanding?"
Pan Cuiqing's eyes were a little gloomy, but she continued: "It was about the Dragon Tiger Club. She didn't mean it at the time, but she almost made a big mistake because of a single thought. Fortunately, there was no danger. She is thin-skinned and I'm sorry.
She admits her mistake to Chief Qi and apologizes, and I, as the senior fellow apprentice, will admit her mistake for her."
After that, he filled another glass of wine for Qi Xuansu: "If Master Qi is tolerant and agrees to let go of grudges with a smile, please drink this glass of wine."
Qi Xuansu picked up the wine glass, but hesitated to drink.
Pan Cuiqing's eyes became increasingly gloomy.
Nowadays, anyone can see that Qi Xuansu's rise is astonishingly fast. It only means one thing. He also has a backer behind him, not just Zhang Yuelu. Those who are short-sighted think that Qi Xuansu can be where he is today.
His achievements were due to Zhang Yuelu. However, Pan Cuiqing, as the assistant manager of Wuxu Palace, knew very well that Zhang Yuelu had a bright future, but that was for the future. Today, Zhang Yuelu does not have such great energy, and even more so
It's not enough to go to Pei Xiaolou, a real big shot must have spoken.
After the catastrophe of Jinling Mansion, six of the seven-person investigation team plus Li Tianlan all returned to Yujing to be questioned by Jinque. The only exception was Zhang Yuelu. It is said that the Earth Master personally spoke. From this, it can be seen that the promotions of Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu were almost
inevitable.
At this point, he no longer wanted to worry about how Wan Xiuwu died. After all, he and Wan Xiuwu were not related, he was just a cheap junior brother. There was no need to fight for a dead man with a promising young handsome man.
Making enemies. As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. It is better for everyone to take a step back. If we can take this opportunity to turn enemies into friends, that would be the best.
Qi Xuansu suddenly asked: "What if I don't drink? Will I have to tear my face?"
Qi Xuansu was not a fool. Of course he knew Pan Cuiqing's intentions, but he didn't want to expose it so lightly. He was lucky to have survived, but it was not because these people were merciful. Besides, Yue Liuli was not sincere in admitting his mistake.
He admitted his mistake, but it seemed a bit condescending and meant to use his power to overwhelm others.
Pan Cuiqing's face changed slightly and she looked straight at Qi Xuansu.
Qi Xuansu was unmoved and poured a glass of wine for Zhang Yuelu. In the eyes of others, he seemed to be the kind of man who was willing to stand behind a woman and be lonely.
Qi Xuansu poured wine for Zhang Yuelu, and there was a smile on his face: "I just said casually, what else should I take seriously? Since it is a misunderstanding, there is no hatred, why should I apologize. So I still won't drink this glass of wine.
Already."
There was no longer any smile on Pan Cuiqing's face.
The food was still hot, but the atmosphere couldn't be colder.