Song Ji'an watched his junior sister looking at Senior Brother Ouyang's retreating figure in a daze, and then thinking about the hurtful words that his junior sister had just said to him, and her attempts to save Senior Brother Ouyang, his heart was full of bitterness.
Zhong Xuanmeng didn't come back to her senses until she couldn't see Ouyang Yuze's figure, and found that Song Ji'an was watching her silently.
She remembered the unintentional words she just blurted out.
In fact, she still cherished the relationship between her and Song Ji'an.
After all, they had known each other for more than ten years.
She was happy to be pampered by someone for no reason.
Even though she knew that Song Ji'an was in love with her and she liked Ouyang Yuze, she selfishly did not draw a clear line between them. limit.
Thinking that Senior Brother Song Ji'an might be disappointed with her, Zhong Xuanmeng couldn't help but panicked and explained: "Senior Brother Song, what I said just now were all unintentional words.
I was just too sad that I spoke indiscriminately.
Senior Brother, don't worry about Xuanmeng."
Angry, okay?”
Song Ji'an couldn't help but feel soft when he saw Zhong Xuanmeng looking at him with her big eyes.
She was only a teenager.
Although, knowing that she was just insecure and clinging to him so tightly was not the emotion he expected.
But he couldn't say the words to refuse.
He had been accustomed to doting on her and tolerating her since he was a child, even if she had become arrogant and selfish.
He hid the complicated emotions in his eyes, and comforted her with a touch of tenderness in his eyebrows: "Silly girl, why would senior brother be angry with you?"
He took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her.
He couldn't help laughing: " She’s already a big girl, and she’s still crying.
If she doesn’t wipe her face quickly, she’ll look like a cat with a painted face.”
"Senior brother, you are making fun of Xuanmeng," Zhong Xuanmeng said in an irritated tone, grabbing the handkerchief and wiping the corners of her eyes.
She looked at Song Ji'an, suddenly feeling lost.
She stared at him and said in frustration: "It would be great if senior brother Ouyang treated Xuanmeng like senior brother Song.
I have already apologized so humbly, why is senior brother still angry with me?"
"Senior Brother Song, senior brother must be angry with me, that's why he didn't agree to make an engagement with Xuanmeng, right?
In fact, he still has Xuanmeng in his heart, right?
Otherwise, why would he have been the only one with me for so many years?
"People" Zhong Xuanmeng opened her eyes wide and looked at Song Ji'an expectantly.
She thought about it and suddenly realized: "I know that the senior brother must have said this deliberately because he was worried about his appearance and was worried that he was not worthy of me."
Song Ji'an felt bitter when he heard that Zhong Xuanmeng was deceiving himself and others.
He said with difficulty: "Junior sister, senior brother is focused on practicing swordsmanship.
Have you ever thought that he may not be your lover?"
"Song Ji'an, what are you talking about?
Senior brother and I are a talented man and a beautiful girl, a match made in heaven."
Zhong Xuanmeng glared at him angrily.
She tried to calm down and said, "Senior brother Song, I don't want to see you again."
I heard you say that.”
Zhong Xuanmeng lowered her head and looked at the jade-green peach blossom handkerchief in her hand.
A gentle look appeared on her face, and her tone was as gentle as water: "Although you look ugly now, senior brother, Xuanmeng won't mind, no matter what."
Xuanmeng will wait for you no matter what.
With senior brother’s talent, the birth of a baby is just around the corner, senior brother, how can you be so unsure of yourself?”
Zhong Xuan had dreamed of this and felt as relaxed as if a thousand-jin stone had been lifted from her heart.
She said to Song Ji'an in a cheerful tone: "Senior Brother Song, I won't tell you anymore.
I have to go back to find grandpa quickly.
I must ask grandpa." , how can we make Senior Brother’s cultivation more efficient?
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Soon after the senior brother has a baby, the senior brother will no longer have any knots in his heart, so that I can get back together with the senior brother.
Then, the senior brother and I will hold a double cultivation ceremony in front of everyone's attention.
We will definitely be the best in Tiancang world.
A divine couple created by heaven and earth, envied by everyone.”
After saying that, before Song Ji'an could speak again, she had already summoned the magic weapon and couldn't wait to fly away.
Song Ji'an looked at the beautiful figure going away, feeling secretly sad in his heart, "Junior sister, why do you have to force yourself and deceive yourself and others like this?"
Zhong Xuanmeng stood on the magic weapon, feeling extremely happy: "Brother, I will definitely help you have a baby as soon as possible."
Who knows, when she went to the third elder's courtyard, she found that her grandfather was in retreat.
She frowned and said, "When will my grandpa leave seclusion?
I have something urgent to do."
The disciples in the Qi refining stage in the courtyard were secretly worried.
Please don’t let this aunt get angry.
He answered respectfully and cautiously: "I don’t know much about Uncle Zhong.
Once the third elder comes out of seclusion, the disciple will report it to the third elder.
Uncle Master, you are in a hurry to find him, okay?"
Zhong Xuanmeng glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Just remember it carefully."
After saying that, she had to return to her courtyard with a sigh of relief.
As soon as she sat down, one of the disciples who was serving her served her spiritual tea and the other kneaded her bones to relax her.
She took the spiritual tea and drank it slowly.
Seeing the neat hands and feet of serving the disciples, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes.
Could it be that the ugly female cultivator in the senior brother's courtyard also served the senior brother in this way?
Thinking of this, she suddenly got angry and shook the fine sapphire tea cup in her hand.
With a "pop" sound, she smashed the sapphire shards all over the floor.
The two female disciples who were serving were so frightened that they trembled and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down.
Not caring about the debris on the ground, they kowtowed with trembling voices and apologized: "Disciples, Master, if you know your mistake, don't do it for us."
These cheap maids are so angry."
They quickly thought about what they had done wrong.
Could it be that the tea was too hot?
This was a job they were accustomed to and they denied it.
Or, Uncle Zhong was simply in a bad mood, and they were angered again.
Obviously, Uncle Zhong was in a good mood when he came back.
They couldn't help but feel extremely sad in their hearts.
When will these days of fear end?
Just because of Uncle Zhong's unstable temperament, how much suffering they have suffered.
Thinking of the female disciples who were expelled from the Taichu Sect before, they knocked their heads harder, their foreheads were already red, swollen and bleeding.
They finally entered the Taichu Sect with great difficulty.
If they were expelled, they would not be reconciled.
Zhong Xuanmeng looked at the female disciples who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed.
She remembered that it was them who came up with the idea in the first place.
Her chest heaved up and down, and she glared at them fiercely: "It's all your bad ideas.
What can I say?
Senior brother, if you find an ugly disciple, you can bring out my natural beauty and national beauty.
Now it’s better, senior brother, he actually gave me face for that ugly monster.”
"Now, that ugly monster is still dominating the Valley of Stars, and he actually dares to eat the spiritual fruit that my senior brother and I planted together.
Back then, I should have found a male disciple for my senior brother."
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Zhong Xuan dreamed of her senior brother's protection of the ugly monster.
I'm so angry
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