After being cheated into marriage by the black lotus husband, I am so fragrant

Chapter 165 You must be obsessed with me
When I came to Duanmuqiu's young master's cave, it was very lively at the moment, with lanterns and festoons, cranes flying together, and the banquet hall for receiving guests, gifts from various ethnic groups had piled up as high as a hill.

Chi Lumian saw Duanmuqiu surrounded by the crowd at a glance.

Duanmuqiu is wearing a pear-yellow woven cassock today, and his black hair is tied up high with a light golden brocade belt. The originally cool facial features are a little more angry against the warm tones, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Many people admired the gracefulness of the new young master of the Jin family, and some even started asking about Duanmuqiu's marriage.

Most people who have ideas ask in a cryptic and polite manner, but the thick-skinned few extremes are not ruled out.

A male friar with mischievous eyebrows, luxurious clothes and high-profile clothes approached Duanmuqiu, waving the folding fan in his hand presumably coquettishly.

"Fairy Duanmu, as soon as I arrived at the banquet hall, I saw you staring at me."

The male monk had a confident smile on his face, showing his yellow teeth: "I know that I, Yuan, have unparalleled looks and a world-class family background, but you are too obvious."

Yuan He smiled crookedly: "However, I like such a blatant show of love."

Duan Muqiu was talking with Xu Gang, the captain of the metallurgical team, when he heard Yuan He's words, he instantly petrified in place.

Xu Gang hardened his fists when he looked at the slut with a face that needed to be punched.Even a big man can't stand him.

But this person is Yuan He, the son of the richest Yuan family in the Jin family, so you can't easily hit him, it's really aggrieved.

This Yuan He is really a wonderful flower of the Jin clan.

He has such a wicked look, even if he was beaten to the late stage of the Yuan Yao with pills, his appearance has not been beautified with the improvement of his cultivation.

Moreover, he was not tall by nature, and the accumulation of erysipelas from spending time, drinking, and pills made his stature stagnant even more.

His current figure was barely on par with Duanmuqiu.

However, his family is rich and there are too many people who are stalking others, so Yuan He lost himself among the calls of handsome men and beautiful men, and even more profit-seeking villains called him "the most beautiful man of the Jin family" without conscience.

And Yuan He took it seriously, and every time someone mentioned this title in front of him, Yuan He would at least reward him with a full feast of celestial guests, and at most he would present him with a mysterious magic weapon.

Over time, he got deeper and deeper.

Duanmuqiu was speechless.

She frowned: "I stared at the door to see"

Yuan He interrupted Duanmuqiu: "Oh, are you in a hurry?"

The corner of his mouth raised: "Don't rush to defend, I know, you must be fascinated by me too?"

"The young master of the Jin family, being the wife of someone like me, Yuan, is considered a good match."

Yuan He took out two silver cards of Qizhen Pavilion: "Here are the tickets for the fantasy game hall of Qizhen Pavilion that no one else can buy."

The melon-eating monks, who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, were all amazed when they saw the two tickets for the fantasy game hall that Yuan He took out.

"My God, Young Master Yuan is really generous!"

"This ticket, you get 10,000+ middle-grade spirit stones, right?"

"Tsk tsk, you are indeed the richest man in the Jin clan!"

Duanmuqiu, who was in a bad mood at first, burst out laughing when he saw the ticket of Qizhen Pavilion in Yuan He's hand.

Suddenly she wasn't angry at all.

Seeing Duanmuqiu's reaction from worry to joy, Yuan He was very proud.

Let me ask, who can resist this temptation?
"Then this afternoon, just as the young master's enthronement ceremony is over, the two of us."

Yuan He narrowed his eyes with a smile, becoming even more obscene.

"Sorry, Young Master Duanmu has an appointment this afternoon." A clear and pleasant male voice interrupted Yuan He.

As soon as Yuan He raised his head, a tall and handsome man with broad shoulders and narrow waist walked up to Duanmuqiu.

The man looked down at Yuan He, this oppressive feeling made Yuan He feel very uncomfortable.

The female monks in the banquet hall praised softly.

"Damn, this male monk is so handsome! Is it from our Jin clan? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"It shouldn't be. Looking at the facial features, it looks a bit like the Motong Demon Ancestor of the Flood Dragon Clan."

"As expected of a handsome guy from the Flood Dragon Clan! I'm going to be so handsome!"

Here are the female monks making all kinds of pink bubbles, and in Chi Lumian's sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Tong has already cursed.

"Little monster, why are you messing with my face again! And my voice!"

Chi Lumian, who turned into a beautiful man with disguise technique: "Ah, it won't do anything if you use it once. The handsome guy template I can think of is you." He fell in love with Pei Jing.

Mo Tong was not so angry when he heard this.

Chi Lumian: "Why don't I use Nangong Xun's face next time? It's pretty handsome."

The old bone dragon Nan Gongxun is also a top handsome guy who can pry the corner of the wall from Mo Tong.

It's just that Chi Lumian is used to using the face of the demon ancestor.

Mo Tong shouted loudly: "How dare you!"

"You dare to cut the beard from under my hand?" Yuan He, who was looked down by Chi Lumian, snapped the folding fan in his hand, obviously angry.

"Who are you?" The handsome Chi Lumian looked at the Qizhen Pavilion Illusion Ticket in Yuan He's hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising: "Qiuqiu doesn't like playing Illusion games."

She had invited Duanmu Qiu to play once before, but after Duanmu Qiu came out of the fantasy game hall, he seldom cursed and said that he would never come again.

Yuan He and many people present were delighted when they heard Chi Lumian's words.

"It's as if you took her there!" Yuan He snorted disdainfully from his nasal cavity: "If you can't afford it yourself, don't say that others don't like it."

He has seen many such scheming poor men!

Chi Lumian did not answer Yuan He's words, she turned to look at Duanmuqiu: "Qiuqiu, you have finally become the young master of the Jin clan, you are really amazing, congratulations."

She took out an exquisite and ingenious sandalwood box and handed it to Duanmuqiu.

"This is a congratulatory gift from me, open it and have a look."

Yuan He looked at the box and rolled his eyes: "A broken wooden box, that's it?"

Duanmuqiu glanced at the handsome man in front of him, and guessed in his heart that she was the little clever ghost he had been looking forward to today.

Duanmuqiu knew that this box would definitely bring many surprises.

She opened the box, and hunting swallowtail butterflies flew out of the box. Duanmuqiu looked up at the flying butterflies in surprise. Peerless paintings.

It was deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present.

Even Yuan He was stunned. He knew Duanmuqiu was good-looking, but he never expected to be so stunning.

Let alone let this little boy in front of him succeed!

Yuan He mocked: "Send some spirit butterflies, this is too shabby!"

Chi Lumian smiled freshly, and she said to the steward who was registering the congratulatory gift, "Please, fellow daoist, read the note in the box."

Duanmuqiu was in charge, and he had a good impression of this handsome young man from the Flood Dragon tribe. He respectfully stepped forward and read out the small scroll in the box.

"Give Duanmuqiu, the young master of the Jin clan, [-]% of the dividends from the Qizhen Pavilion, and the position of the Deputy Pavilion Master of the Qizhen Pavilion."

(End of this chapter)