Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 124 A woman like a white lotus
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"Brother Ninth..." This voice was repeated thousands of times, and seemed to contain all kinds of affection.

The woman covered in white gauze has moist eyes filled with tears. A thin gauze scarf covers her face, but it cannot block her straight and delicate nose bridge, bright red lips, sharp chin, palm-sized face, and strong bones. The sexy figure adds a bit of elegance.

"Why are you here?!" Xuan Jiu's eyes became colder and his face became darker.

"Brother Ninth...I..." the woman's voice sounded like she was crying, "I'm sorry for you..."

"Leave!" Xuan Jiu pursed her lips tightly, frowned deeply, and turned away coldly, not wanting to look at her again.

With such heartless words and such an indifferent expression, the woman unconsciously clutched her chest, and there was a heartbreaking sound...

"You still blame me, don't you?" The woman in white suddenly became excited, pulled off her veil, rushed forward, and pulled Xuan Jiu's robe regardless, "Brother Ninth, Brother Ninth, Look at me, I am still your Lian'er. Lian'er's heart for Brother Jiu has never changed from the beginning to the end. Look at me, please..."

The woman has a good appearance, a pair of slightly closed and dignified eyes, slightly raised enchanting eyes, her skin is as transparent as snow, tears are hanging on her eyelashes, the crystal pearls are shining, and the pearl-like tears are rolling down, which makes people feel heartbroken. .

"Let go!" Xuan Jiu pulled away vigorously, shook his sleeves fiercely, and left without looking back.

"Brother Ninth!" the woman named Lian'er shouted loudly, with a deep sense of despair and sorrow in her voice, "Brother Ninth, can't you understand that Lian'er's daughter is alone and cannot help herself? Although I am in a different place. , but my heart has always been with Brother Ninth! You and I grew up together. Doesn’t Brother Ninth know Lian’er’s affection for Brother Ninth..."

"That's enough!" Xuan Jiu paused, and the deep hatred on his face was not seen by the tearful woman behind him. "Don't call me that again - Third Sister-in-law!" The voice was as cold as ice, making people feel as if they were falling into the freezing abyss.

The woman in white was obviously shocked by the words "Sister-in-law", and her tears rolled down her cheeks. "You still blame me, right? I'm not the kind of person you think. I only do this as a last resort..."

"You have no choice but to drug someone, and let a nice girl become your senior brother's concubine, and then your senior sister-in-law found the wrong place and beat her to death? You have no choice but to set up a trap and lure your uncle to see the woman and commit adultery. Ruining a person's innocence, ruining a person's life?" Xuan Jiu sneered, "What is a concubine? It's just a plaything. Didn't you once say that if you were forced to be a concubine, you would rather die than surrender? Has the third sister-in-law forgotten? ?”

"You..." The woman in white's expression changed, she gritted her teeth secretly, and her expression became hazy again, "Do you remember what I once said..."

"Remember!" Xuan Jiu turned around and looked back at her indifferently, "I can only remember it..."

Have you forgotten everything about the past?

Do not!
How could he forget, how could he? !

"I... know I was wrong..." The woman in white's tears poured out freely, surging and unstoppable, "But if I do that, all..."

"Shut up!" Xuan Jiu shouted coldly. He had heard too many explanations, and he was numb and his heart was cold. No matter how beautiful the words were, it was difficult to move him.

The woman was still waiting to say anything, but a male cultivator wearing a brocade robe and an impressive figure walked up not far away, with a warm smile on his face and a maroon flute casually held in his hand.

"I guess Lian'er is here to look for her ninth brother." Her voice was mellow and had a long aftertaste.

The woman in white never looked back. She trembled, turned around and bowed down, "Husband..."

"Although this Hanyu Palace is a remote place, the scenery is quite interesting. When I was young, Lian'er would like to play a song with my husband?"

"Lian'er is going to prepare now." The woman in white said obediently. When she raised her eyes, her soft eyes were full of waves, like a pool of spring water being ruffled by the breeze.

Xuan Jiu snorted coldly and said nothing.

"Look at me, I forgot about it when I got into the mood. Ninth brother never likes music." Xuan San said apologetically.

"Third brother Qingya." Xuan Jiu said calmly.

"Speaking of which, Lian'er and Ninth Brother grew up together. Although men and women are different, their temperaments are really different..." Xuan San slowly shook his head and said, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Third brother also said that there are differences between men and women. Although third sister-in-law and I are similar in age, our backgrounds are very different." Xuan Jiu's face was expressionless, but the eyes of the white lotus-like woman over there were immediately filled with tears. Repeated endlessly: He still cares about me, lest I be disliked by my husband because of past events...

"Father is here too, won't Ninth Brother go and meet you?" Xuan San smiled gently, his eyes fell on the woman in white, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.

"The door is busy, third brother, please help yourself." Xuan Jiu's body temperature dropped a few points again, but this time he turned around and walked away without looking back.Xuan San watched him leave with a smile. After a long time, he looked back and focused on the woman again, "Lian'er, I promise you the position of my wife. What else are you dissatisfied with?" affection.

However, the woman in white felt the cold wind biting her bones and feeling chills all over her body, "Husband..." She was so speechless that she didn't know what to say, her lips trembled slightly, her eyes showed fear, and her expression was extremely pitiful.

Xuan San walked up, slender as jade fingers, twisting up the veil she had left aside, and pinned it to her ear again, touching her index finger lovingly through the thin gauze scarf, "Ninth brother doesn't understand the charm, how can I love you more than I do, Lian'er, don't let me down."

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Mo Ranyi blinked and blurted out, "Why are you here?"

Xuan Jiu glanced at her without saying a word, but his expression clearly said, you are so lenient.

Classmate Yiyi smiled coquettishly, "I'll take you to see Uncle Zhai."

Xuan Jiu followed silently, not like others who looked around curiously for the first time, but looking straight ahead, with a dull face, exuding air-conditioning, as if someone owed him money for several lifetimes.

He had no choice but to hide here. He didn't want to see his father or brothers.

……

Mo Ranyi looked at the two people with big eyes and small eyes, and said helplessly, "Uncle Zhai, this is Senior Brother Xuan Jiu from Luoxia Peak."

"Xuan Jiu?" The muscular man squinted his eyes, and a flash of light quickly passed through his eyes. It was obvious that he knew about this dumped man who was quite famous in the outer sect.

"Brother Xuan, this is Uncle Zhai. The market space opened up by the sect was built by Uncle Zhai." She originally wanted to say that it was a contract, but since she figured out the source of Uncle Zhai's dissatisfaction with her and the Qingzhuo clan members, it was Their bodies and strength were not up to standard, and she knew that Master Zhai had financed the business himself, so she felt infinite sympathy for Master Zhai.

You know, this debt is the most difficult to collect, especially when the person who owes the debt cannot be offended by the person who owes the debt. The person who owes the debt is the uncle. What's more, the person who owes the debt this time is the palace master, and the palace master is Having made up his mind not to give it, Master Zhai could only admit that he was unlucky.

There seem to be a lot of people in the middle. If the palace owner says that he has given money, and the person in the middle says that he has not, Master Zhai will not do anything. If he breaks his face and cheats, it is obviously not suitable for Han Yu. Use the palace to fight against the palace owner?You must be impatient now!

"Xuan Jiu, right, a sword cultivator?" Uncle Zhai's eyes were poisonous. "Let's go cut the stones. Then take so-and-so there."

Mo Ranyi looked left and right, and there was only her head. Well, she was assigned, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves!It's not a big problem that Uncle Zhai can't remember people's names, but how can he remember the name of a person with a paralyzed face?
Hey hey!Uncle Zhai, if you are too old and confused, why don't you go home and take care of yourself?We feel very unhappy about such an obvious polarization!

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"Dad, I want to marry him!" Ji Huanyan pouted, pulling the sitting middle-aged monk with both hands, and said softly.

"The identity is a bit different. There is only one mutated spiritual root in the world. It is considered a good match for the little girl." The young man next to him smiled, his eyes falling on Ji Huanyan with deep endearment.

"Nonsense, dad has already chosen the eighth son of the Xuan family for you. He is a talented young man with earthly roots. He has already established a foundation and is a perfect match for my son. The Tianjian Sect is the right path, a famous sect. How can the Hanyu Palace be comparable? The Nangong family? Humph! You dare to call it a cultivation family? A real family must have been in business for at least ten generations before they dare to call themselves such a family!" The middle-aged monk's words were sonorous and powerful, and he glared reproachfully at the person next to him. The man glanced at her and said, "As a father, I have no time to care. As an elder brother, how can you accompany her to misbehave!"

"I know my mistake, kid." The young man bowed his head.

The middle-aged monk's face looked better.

"Dad, I love me the most. He gave me the Foundation Establishment Pill as a birthday gift!" Ji Huanyan had another good shake, which made her father lose his composure and relaxed, "This is what he should do as a brother. made."

"Then what should dad give to his daughter?" Ji Huanyan's eyes were shining, "It can't be worse than what my brother gave me!"

"What does my son want?"

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