Chapter 167. 167. I prove flawless

Pei Xihe knew.

In front of you is a climbing ladder, leading to the sky.

As long as she nods, she can bid farewell to the penance of the previous ten years, and take advantage of the long wind of the Lu family to leap forward.

But at this moment, her eyes were completely clean, and she no longer had the confusion before.

Lu Changfeng is fine.

She didn't know if he also wanted to be a qualified mistress of the Lu family.

Pei Xihe didn't ask him.

It's not fair to him.

But Pei Xihe was originally an extremely rational person, and there was a selfish side in her human nature.

Being too rational is also a kind of fickleness.

When she looked at the matter with a calm eye, Pei Xihe could predict it.

Even though Lu Changfeng didn't have such thoughts, they wouldn't really get along well together.

The Lu family is a big family, with their own tolerance and tolerance.

But how much of this tolerance is really for Pei Xihe?

Their tolerance was more for Lu Changfeng.

If Lu Changfeng is willing to understand her and help her, maybe she and Lu Changfeng can get the desired ending through fighting.

But no one can deny how many obstacles and hardships one has to go through.

Pei Xihe was unwilling to become the so-called mistress of the Lu family.

He didn't want to be Lu Changfeng's solid backing and stabilize the rear as Zuo Qingci and even the ancestors of the Lu family generally hoped.

This will inevitably meet with resistance and opposition.

And what is her capital?

It's just Lu Changfeng's favorite.

Otherwise, how could she fall into the eyes of the Lu family with such a small role?

Relying on a liking to become the capital for her to settle down?

She is Pei Xihe.

No.

She was really moved by Lu Changfeng, it was undeniable.

But a meager love also couldn't support Pei Xihe and Lu Changfeng to face the huge storm hand in hand.

She waved her hand to unlock the formation and pushed open the window.

At noon, the sun was strong and scorching hot.

The foundation-building method is fearless of cold and heat.

She stretched out her hand, and her jade-like catkin seemed to want to grab that golden handful.

The heartbeat for Lu Changfeng really made her fall into a momentary confusion.

But at this moment, around her body, strands of strange connotations are emerging from weak to strong, from scratch.

The aura between heaven and earth seemed to be rushing towards her.

Pei Xihe's body seemed to exude an incomparable harmony with the world from the inside out.

Her eyes were clear and calm.

But under this quiet lake, there is a fire hidden.

When she completely ignites it.

Flames burst forth.

It's hot, it's fierce, it's never extinguished!
Pei Xihe has seen Zhao Qingtang's unparalleled sword, and the hand of the Lord Xiaoyaoyou piercing the sky.

She has seen the magnificent sea, so she will not be willing to live in the smooth flowing lakes and rivers.

I have seen the vast and endless cliffs, those unnecessary complaints, lingering entanglements, and momentary heartbeats.

It's no longer important.

Pei Xihe has always been aware of the dissatisfaction in her heart, the surging ambition.

She held her palm, as if catching the invisible sunlight.

The moment her heart moved, it was still wiped away by her own hands.

When those heartbeats completely dissipated, she felt that her heart was clear and relaxed for an instant.

All the confused and complicated thoughts were wiped out, leaving only one thought.

She only wants one thing.

Even if it's just one thing to do all your life.

On this supreme path.

Even if she is like a mayfly, she is willing to burn the fire in her body in exchange for a moment of light.

She questioned her heart again and again, and made choices among difficulties again and again.

Pei Xihe finally found her own way.

Her eyes seemed to emit an ethereal white light unconsciously.

The countless auras around him were so thick that they almost turned into substance.

Prove me innocent.

I would like to use my body as a torch to illuminate the confusion in my heart.

A seed of radiant light slowly condensed in the center of her eyebrows.

The Niwan Palace emits a guiding light, and Qinghui falls into it, completely taking root in the Niwan Palace.

The power of thought is whistling and growing rapidly.

Pei Xihe's Dao Heart.

It became.

…………

Mu Wan's complexion was a little ugly.

She leaned back on the wooden chair, and the maids beside her saw that she was not in a good mood at the moment, and all lowered their heads.

Mu Wan waved them back.

The sparkle in her eyes flickered, and finally she took out the wooden message board that Pei Xihe had left for her.

Three days ago, there was a sudden rumor among the outer gates of Kunlun.

Even her Kunlunfang city can already hear it.

Pei Xihe climbed up to Lu Changfeng, the Bing Xin Xianjun of the Kunlun Lu family.

The two have exchanged their minds, and the marriage contract can be concluded.

Mu Wan has seen many of them. Although she is a manager, she has experience and insight beyond her status.

Obviously Pei Xihe was still an unrefined girl three days ago, how could she communicate with each other so quickly and make an engagement?

The key is the attitude of the Lu family.

The Lu family's hands and eyes are open to the sky, and their news channels are definitely beyond the imagination of little people like them.

They may even have known and investigated the rumors as soon as they emerged.

But there was no response or action.

This kind of silence is actually already a statement.

The Lu family acquiesced to the rumor.

Mu Wan knew Pei Xihe's temperament.

And Lu Changfeng Bingxin Xianjun's name is also extremely resounding, before he entered the inner sect, how many female disciples were tempted by him.

But even if Pei Xihe was moved, he wouldn't progress so fast.

Here's what she's known about her for years.

Even though there were people who deliberately framed her reputation for so many years, Mu Wan knew that Pei Xihe had her own thread in her heart.

Mu Wanchu manually used part of his manpower to find the source of the rumors.

From an outer disciple, Meng Fuling.

And among them is the handwriting of the Li family.

If she can find out the source, it will be easy for the Lu family.

But he never made a statement, and never pursued it.

She picked up the tea on the table with her right hand and took a sip.

There is a bit of worry in the eyes.

Little sister, how did you choose yourself?
The wooden sign held in her left hand shone brightly, and Mu Wan was telling her to come here.

Originally, the three days were also the time when she and Pei Xihe agreed to replace the resources with spirit stones, and Tiangongfang finished refining the blade.

Let's talk to her then.

………………

Zuo Qingci sat on the high platform.

Her jade-like fingers tapped lightly on the table.

As Mu Wan expected, she had indeed heard the rumors during the past three days.

The acquiescence without refutation is enough to let many smart onlookers know the Lu family's attitude towards Lu Changfeng and Pei Xihe.

If they can really become Taoist couples, they will not object.

But the value that Pei Xihe has shown now is not worthy of her and Lu's standing up for her.

It's just that the little bug who spread the rumor was really bold.

Even arrogant and arrogant, there is always a price to pay and a long lesson.

Rumors about the Lu family are not something anyone can easily mess with.

A sharp light flashed in her eyes.

Meng Fuling, no matter what kind of thoughts she had for doing this, after all, she had to let her know.

What kind of mountain is the Lu family to her!
(End of this chapter)

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