"You flatter me."
Yi Ling a pair of hands on the waist, toward the degree Xu fish slightly bow.
"To protect the Dharma."
Huang Shan nodded to Du Xu fish, and then took Yi Ling to the side of Yi Mu.
Yi Mu looked at Huang Shan and said, "madam, Luo Shaozhu hasn't arrived yet. Let's have tea first."
Huang Shan said with a smile: "it's all up to your husband."
"Come on, tea!"
Yimu gave an order, and several servant girls came up with tea. They serve tea to Yimu and others in turn. Even those unparalleled disciples who only worked as errands for Du Xuyu were holding a porcelain bowl full of tea in their hands. Yimu's move can be described as the perfection of the hospitality.
Du Xuyu's eyes are full of satisfaction. Yi Mu knows how to be a man. Although Yimu is the leader of a school, he has no attitude. On the contrary, he is good at dealing with people. This really made him feel comfortable.
There was silence between the tea seats. After half a cup of tea, a disciple of Jiwu sect rushed in from outside the hall and said, "headmaster, young master Luo Cheng of matchless sect, please see me outside the door."
Yi wood smell speech, inadvertently saw Du Xu fish one eye, suddenly face dew happy, way: "Luo Shaozhu came, please him come in quickly."
"Yes."
The disciple took a look at the matchless people and stepped back quickly.
After a while, a young man in blue brocade came into the hall. His face was flushed and his steps swayed. The strong smell of wine on his body soon smoked the air in the hall.
"Young master!"
Seeing that Luo Cheng looked like this, Du Xuyu quickly stood up and helped him to the guest seat.
"Hey, hey, Xiaocui, why are you following me? My young master is here to propose marriage. What are you doing here? "
Said Roche, wrinkling his face dimly.
"Young master! Wake up
Du Xuyu pulls down Luo Cheng's big hand and looks at Yi Mu in embarrassment.
Yimu frowned to himself. This was the first time he saw Luo Chengben Zun, but he didn't think that the young master of the matchless school was so virtuous.
It seems that the rumors outside are not groundless.
Looking at Huang Shan and Yiling's mother and son again, Huang Shan's face is self-contained, but she can't see anything on the surface.
But Yi Ling is different, she originally fantasized, if this matchless little Lord is a big childe with extraordinary appearance, she pretends to be a clever daughter.
But who expected Luo Cheng to be a dandy with wine and frivolous manners. If not his mother sitting beside him, Yiling may have rushed up to beat him fat, which would be like now with the color of disgust sitting on the throne.
Huang Shan took a cup of ginger tea from a servant girl, handed it to Yi Ling, and said with a gentle smile, "ling'er, send this sobering tea to Luo Shaozhu."
"Mother! I'm not going
Yi Ling couldn't figure out what her mother thought. She asked her to deliver tea to this dandy. This kind of person should be drunk on the street.
"Take the tea, Jiang."
Huang Shan touched Yi Ling's long hair and insisted.
Because Huang Shan loves Yi Ling very much, Yi Ling will have more tolerance and understanding of her words. And this world can let Yi Ling honest and obedient person, I'm afraid it's not her.
"Oh."
Yiling reluctantly takes ginger tea, stares at Luo Cheng, who is still selling wine, and slowly walks through the guest road in the lobby.
"Xiaocui, get out of the way. Here comes the beauty."
Luo Cheng sees Yi Ling coming, pushes Du Xu fish away and stands up to hold Yi Ling.
"Get out of here!"
Yiling a cold drink, a kick out, with the hands of ginger tea without hesitation in the past.
Unfortunately, Yiling's attack has not yet been implemented, and a stream of Qi is coming from the side. Warm tea volume, a figure block in front of Luo Cheng, will benefit Ling to shock back.
"PATA!"
The tea bowl fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. Yimu and Huang Shan stood up.
"How are you, ling'er?"
Huang Shan holds Yi Ling who is about to fall down. There is a slight fluctuation on her soft face.
"Mother, I'm fine."
Yi Ling Teng gets up, wiped the blood of the corner of the mouth, and stands beside Yi Mu.
"Dharma, what do you mean?"
Yi Mu's face is not happy and he looks at Du Xu fish in front of Luo Cheng. Just now that spirit strength is very overbearing, just brush body but pass, Yi Ling suffered slight injury.
"Headmaster Yi, it's time to change the temper of Miss Yi Ling."
Du Xuyu didn't plan to apologize. In his opinion, Luo Cheng's attempt to hold Yiling was an unconscious act. Yi Ling is a small internal force into martial arts, want to avoid Luo Cheng is just move the leg Kung Fu, and she instead to Luo Cheng, this is too much.
"I don't need your advice about my daughter."
Yimu's face became cold. As far as he was concerned, Yiling was everything to him. No matter what the reason for Duxu fish's injury to his daughter was a solid fact, and it was still in the territory of his Jiwu sect. He had to get it back."I'm afraid we can't talk about the marriage between the two factions."
Du Xuyu suddenly turned his eyes to Huang Shan and said so.
"Duhufa and calm down. Although Yiling was wrong, duhufa was too cruel. For the sake of ling'er's injury, how about we sit down and talk about it? "
Huang Shan comes forward, hands Yi wood a look in the eyes, light voice laughs a way.
"Well, since the headmaster's wife has said that, let's sit down and talk again."
Du Xuyu had no shame on his face. He supported Luo Cheng and sat on the guest seat.
"Ma'am, this is..."
Yimu has given enough face to the matchless group. He has long seen that the matchless group has no sincerity to propose marriage. If he had not resisted his anger, he would have blown out the matchless group.
"Husband, don't be impulsive."
Huang Shan shook her head to Yi Mu and said softly.
Yi Mu looks at Du Xu fish, cold hum a, sat back again.
After Huang Shan comforted Yi Mu, she turned around and said to Yi Ling, "Ling Er, sit down first."
"No, I'm not."
Yiling stood still.
"Ling'er, be obedient and sit down."
Huang Shan gently pulled the corner of Yi Ling's clothes two times, persuading a way.
Yi Ling is indifferent. She doesn't want to compromise. This is the first time that she has disobeyed and resisted Huang Shan.
"Sit down!"
Huang Shan, who was originally friendly, suddenly raised her hand and slapped her daughter. The slap was so severe that an echo could be heard in the whole hall.
They were shocked and mother and daughter were silent.
Yiling covered her flushed cheek and tried not to let the tears in her eyes flow down.
"I'm sorry, ling'er."
Huang Shan realized that her hand was a little heavy. She reached out and wanted to check Yi Ling's cheek, but Yi Ling turned her head and stepped back.
"Mother, what's the matter with you? Why are they everywhere? Don't you see that dandy, and that self righteous old man, who come to propose marriage with such a gesture? "
Yi Ling points to Luo Cheng and Du Xu Yu. She is very excited. Her anger and depression finally burst out at this moment. She has never contradicted her mother since she was a child. It's only because Huang Shan loves her. She always indulges her daughter in some things.
"Ling'er, I..."
Huang Shan's arm was hanging in front of her body. Somehow, her voice suddenly trembled.
"Go away!"
Yiling struggled to run out of the hall, a few tears slowly scattered in the air.
"Miss!"
The servant girl Xiaoyi wants to catch up, but she is stopped by Yimu.
"Let her go."
Yi rubs his eyebrows and sighs.
"Yes, sir..."
Xiaoyi droops her head and retreats to one side. Yiling lives in the boudoir. It's rare for her to go out once. She has the deepest feelings with Xiaoyi. Xiaoyi knows that although Yiling is careless at ordinary times, she is very delicate about her feelings. This time Yiling falls out with her mother, and she doesn't know if something will happen.
"Husband, I..."
Huang Shan looks at Yimu and stops talking.
Yi Mu looks at Luo Cheng and Du Xuyu who are sitting at the side of the play, and says to Huang Shan, "if you have something to tell, don't hide it from me."
Huang Shan, looking at Du Xuyu and Luo Cheng, who were half drunk and half awake, stood in the middle of the hall and said to the unparalleled disciples and the people around him, "go out first."
"Yes, madam headmaster."
They all bowed to Huang Shan and went out of the hall.
Seeing that all the disciples of the matchless sect were respectful to Huang Shan, Yi Mu's heart leaped and he vaguely guessed what he had learned.
"Madam leader, it's not kind of you. We made a lot of preparations to accompany you in this play."
When all the people left the lobby, Luo Cheng's voice suddenly rang. His face was half drunk at this time, and the wine on his body evaporated instantly. He picked up the green tea on the tea table, and his eyes twinkled, smiling at Huang Shan.
"Let Luo Shaozhu and Du HUFA see ugliness."
Huang Shan gives Luo Cheng a fist, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised.
"Ma'am, you have to explain it to me."
Yi Mu stares at his wife, who has been with him for more than 20 years, and holds her hand a little bit
"Ming, Sanniang's hospital is closed."
In frontier fortress city, a pair of young men and women are walking on the noisy street. The charming girl points to a hospital in the distance and pulls the young man's sleeve.
After leaving the cave, Zhou Ming and Lin Xiaowu come all the way to the frontier fortress city. The reason is that Zhou Ming wants to meet Zi Sanniang.
Zhou Ming guessed that zisanniang might have something to do with lingyinmen, otherwise she would not know Liu Moyan's elder jade card. In order to find out whether there is a connection between Zhou tianniang and the real world, we want to find out whether there is a connection between Zhou tianniang and the real world.Unfortunately, when they came to the fortress, zisanniang's Buzhi hospital was closed and empty.
"There's something wrong here..."
Zhou Ming found that when passers-by passed the Buzhi medical center, their pace tended to be in the middle of the street. This kind of situation is normal in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes, this tiny step is a hint that there is a screen in front of the door of the Buzhi hospital.
"Ming, what's the matter?"
When Lin Xiaowu saw Zhou Ming standing in front of the Buzhi hospital, she couldn't help asking curiously.