No matter from which point of view, Zheng Xueyu treated Ye Lingtian like this, it was too intimate.
Zheng Xueyu, who was influenced by the traditional etiquette of the fairy world as a pee, immediately realized that her behavior was inappropriate.
As a result, she quickly glanced at Wanyan Yue.
Women's sixth sense is very accurate, and Wanyan Yue's eyes really flashed unhappily.
Zheng Xueyu was a little embarrassed, and said to Ye Lingtian: "As the son-in-law of the Wanyan family, you should show some skills, so that you can make Xiaoyue look good in front of the Wanyan family."
I have grown enough faces for Xiaoyue. Ye Lingtian smiled at Wan Yanyue and asked, "Have you prepared all the herbs I asked you to prepare?"
"It must be ready." Wanyanyue looked at Ye Lingtian curiously, "Is those cheap things really effective for Mr. Ximen's illness?"
It is worthless? Things that are worthless in your eyes are treasures in modern society.
"It will definitely work." Ye Lingtian stood up, walked up to the old man, rolled his eyelids, and said to Wan Yanyue, "Bring me the pain relief soup."
Wan Yanyue let out an oh, and immediately went out the door.
Seeing that there was no one around, Zheng Xueyu approached Ye Lingtian and whispered, "Is this what you learned in your dreams?"
"Yeah, it's amazing, right?" Ye Lingtian replied with a smile.
"It's not as simple as being magical." Zheng Xueyu took a deep look at Ye Lingtian and smiled gratifiedly.
"Sickness like Mr. Ximen's is not uncommon in the world of immortality. With such a superb technique, it attracts more attention than your status as a monk."
"Xiaoyue's vision is very accurate. It is inevitable that the Wanyan family can go today."
Ye Lingtian fully agrees with Zheng Xueyu's point of view.
"Whether the clerk or the shopkeeper of the Shangyin City branch, they are not only shrewd but also measured, and have shown a very high quality, which the Zheng family can't match anyway."
Zheng Xueyu smiled bitterly: "The Zheng family has a long history and it is hard to return. As the eldest lady, I will do my best, and I can't ask many other questions."
Speaking of this, Zheng Xueyu said very seriously: "You have already paid off what you owe to the Zheng family. From now on, the affairs of the Zheng family have nothing to do with you. The Wanyan family is your career."
"What happened in the past two days proves that you are definitely not someone in the pool. With the platform of the Wanyan family, I believe your future will be limitless."
Ye Lingtian smiled lightly: "You know my goal, if Missy is willing, I really plan to take you to the world in your dreams."
Hearing what Ye Lingtian said, Zheng Xueyu squeezed out a smile on his face: "Okay!"
"Sister Xueyu, what are you doing?"
Wan Yanyue entered the secret room and saw the two talking happily, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of their mouths.
"Ye Lingtian said that I must attend your wedding day." Zheng Xueyu glanced at Ye Lingtian, "He has helped me so much, why would I not attend?"
Big wedding day? Wan Yanyue's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Brother Ye, really?"
Ye Lingtian looked at Wanyanyue, then at Zheng Xueyu, the muscles on his old face twitched: "Really."
"Sister Xueyu won't participate at that time, and if I go to Zheng's house and forcefully drag you over, I have to drag you here!"
After Wan Yanyue handed the decoction to Ye Lingtian, she immediately took Zheng Xueyu's arm, her face flushed.
"Ling Tian often said in front of me that you are the best for him, and that he will repay you well when he becomes prosperous in the future."
"I'm thinking, on the day of the big wedding, you can attend our wedding as an elder."
This Ling Tian yelled so well that Ye Lingtian was unsteady on his feet and almost fell to the ground.
Seeing him like this, Wan Yanyue hit the snake on the stick and said angrily: "Oh, how many times have I told you, you have to be safe when you do things. If the medicinal soup is spilled, I have to boil it again."
This is completely pretending to be a fiancee.
Ye Lingtian's goosebumps immediately fell into a sack.
Seeing Ye Lingtian's extremely embarrassed appearance, Wanyanyue smiled strangely, and said to Zheng Xueyu: "Sister Xueyu, what do you think of my proposal just now?"
Zheng Xueyu bit her red lips, thought for a while, and whispered: "I'm afraid it's not suitable?"
"What's inappropriate?"
Facing the gradually darkening sky, Wan Yanyue spoke with endless sadness.
"Ye Lingtian has no relatives in Ye Family Village, and besides you, he can't find anyone he knows well in the Zheng Family Compound."
"The wedding is a big event, so don't be careless. It's actually very unlucky for the man to have no elders present."
Zheng Xueyu was taken aback: "Has Ye Lingtian lost any relatives in Ye Family Village?"
"Through my investigation, it's gone." Wanyanyue said firmly
Ye Lingtian was not happy anymore, and said in a low voice, "Don't tell me, you have found out all eighteen generations of my ancestors."
Zheng Xueyu glared at Ye Lingtian fiercely, and shouted: "Is it okay if we don't check? Marriage is a big event. In the entire Eastern Continent, I don't know how many people line up to be the son-in-law of the Wanyan family."
"Not only the family background must be clear, but also the character and strength must be carefully examined."
"Miss, you are right!" Ye Lingtian dropped the words, and carefully helped Mr. Ximen take the painkiller soup.
After about a stick of incense, old man Ximen slowly opened his eyes, and seeing Ximen Wuji who looked expectant beside him, two lines of old tears flowed down his face.
As a big family in Yinghuai City in the past, for the future of Ximen Wuji, Mr. Ximen either bought pills or asked famous teachers to give advice.
Fortunately, Ximen Wuji also lived up to his expectations, not only became a monk, but also broke through to the Xuan level spiritual cultivation a few years ago, which is unique in the history of Yinghuai City.
Originally, he expected his son to successfully enter the middle-level fairy gate and soar into the sky, but at this juncture, he fell seriously ill.
It's just that the Ximen family at this moment has the ability to buy celestial herbs and pills for treatment?
For the sake of Ximen Wuji's future, Mr. Ximen also asked his family to hide it from Ximen Wuji, and finally Ximen Wuji found out.
As a result, he gave up the entry-level inspection of the middle-level fairy gate, and ran around because of his father's illness.
Mr. Ximen was very moved. In the world of immortals, it is extremely normal to disregard family members for the sake of self-cultivation, and even slaughter family members. Ximen Wuji is so benevolent and righteous, which is really rare.
But at the same time that he was moved, Mr. Ximen was also angry. I worked so hard to train you, for what purpose? Isn't it the lintel of glory?
You kid has finally reached the Xuan level spiritual cultivation, you should seize the opportunity to soar into the sky, and spend all your energy on me, an old bone, are you worthy of the ancestors of the Ximen family?
For this reason, the father and son often argued, but in the end, Ximen Wuji always had the upper hand.
Even though he was in a coma, the old man was still somewhat awake, and he could hear the conversation between Ye Lingtian and Ximen Wuji clearly.
Especially at the moment when the document was finalized, Mr. Ximen wanted to stand up and slap Ximen Wuji hard on the ears.
After the operation, Mr. Ximen didn't think so anymore.
This cultivator named Ye Lingtian has made history for being able to restore his health with such an ancient and unique technique.
Coupled with his status as the son-in-law of the Wanyan family, he will be able to achieve great success just around the corner.
The good opportunity for the middle-level immortal sect to recruit disciples has passed, and there are still three or two years to wait for the next recruiting.
If Ximen Wuji hangs out with Ye Lingtian, he might be able to make a name for himself.
Mr. Ximen's cultivation base talent is not very good, and his head is turning around relatively quickly.
It is not too difficult for Ye Lingtian to become the guest of the middle-level immortal sect with this unique skill.
At that time, Ximen Wuji will not only be able to successfully become an intermediate disciple of the immortal sect, but he may also become an inner disciple in one fell swoop, which is much better than wandering outside.
All in all, following Ye Lingtian has many benefits for Ximen Wuji.
"Silly boy, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and kowtow to your benefactor!"
Old man Ximen wiped away his old tears, and immediately winked at Ximen Wuji.
Ximen Wuji is more honest than old man Ximen, but the old man's eyes can still be seen clearly.
He quickly walked up to Ye Lingtian and knelt down on his knees: "Master, my life is yours. If you have any orders from now on, I will not hesitate to kill you!"
Ye Lingtian doesn't adapt to the rhythm of the fairy world, but Wanyanyue adapts.
She walked up in two steps, and smiled at Ximen Wuji: "Whether Big Brother Ye is your master, you just have to know it in your heart, it's meaningless to say it out of your mouth."
After finishing speaking, Wan Yanyue hurriedly bumped Ye Lingtian's arm.
In the world of fairy magic, it is impossible to have no one under his command, and Ximen Wuji's cultivation base is really high.
In the thousand-year history of the Zheng family, there has not been a monk at the beginning stage of Xuan-level spiritual cultivation.
In addition, Ximen Wuji is only about 30 years old by appearance, and Xianfa can still take two steps forward along the way. With such capable generals, the road ahead will be much easier in the future.
Ye Lingtian helped Ximen Wuji up, and said in a cold voice: "You are loyal, I will treat you well, and if you have any small plans, I will not spare you."
Ximen Wuji bowed and saluted, and said solemnly: "In life, faith is the foundation. Wuji's ability is limited, and his conduct is passable."
Old Master Ximen smiled at Ye Lingtian: "Young Master Ye, thank you for saving your life."
"Thank you. It's not worth it. This is a deal. If you recover from your illness, he will also pay Brother Ye the remuneration that should be paid."
Wan Yanyue smiled at Mr. Ximen, then turned her eyes on Ye Lingtian, and stretched out her little hand.
"Brother Ye, favors belong to favors, and business is business. Wan Dantang has done a lot of cooperation to help you."
"In particular, some herbs are not found in the Wan Dan Tang. The people below went to the hidden mountain to find them for a long time. You should at least give some of the cost."
Ye Lingtian shook his head, and handed the fund card to Wan Yanyue: "As much as you need, just take it."
Zheng Xueyu looked at the Zijin memory card in Ye Lingtian's hand with a slightly unnatural expression.
Wan Yanyue weighed the Zijin memory card in her hand, then stuffed it to Ye Lingtian, pouted and said, "Oh, I just made a joke with you, so you take it seriously."
"This is not a joke, business is business, favors are favors, and what should be given to Wandantang must be given!" Ye Lingtian said very seriously.
"In the future, if you do two more operations like this, it will be enough? Why waste the Zijin memory card I gave you? This is our family property."
Wan Yanyue rolled her eyes at Ye Lingtian fiercely, and muttered, "I really don't seem like a person who knows how to live."
Ye Lingtian trembled immediately, Xiaoyue wouldn't take it seriously, could she?