Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 195

"Has it been done?" Pingyang Zhenren casually fiddled with the spirit tea leaves in the teapot and asked without raising his head. A person was crawling on the ground with his head lowered.

"Returning to the real person, the little one has safely sent the body of Young Master Yao back to the Wuhua School, and the wife arranged the funeral for him in person." The one who replied was the servant who sent Xu Yao back to the sect. After finishing the work, he followed the delivery overnight. The cargo ship came.

"What did you say then?"

"Xiao did not say much, only told his wife that Young Master Yao died in a fight. Madam didn't believe it before, and she stopped after interrogating Xiao for a long time. Before leaving, she asked me when you would go back, and asked Xiao to send you some fabric."

"What about her?"

"It's very sad. That day, I stayed with Young Master Yao alone for the whole night. I heard from the servant that he cried so badly in the cave, and he was so thin that he lost his appearance..."

Pingyang Zhenren waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say any more.

"Take these boxes back and send them to Madam's cave, and use them as she wants. After you go back, ask someone to mention her case-" Pingyang hesitated and said, "The case of the same side of the Madam."

"promise!"

"Real man, this thing..." The servant picked up the tray next to him, and placed a pair of knee pads in the middle, which was the one that Xu Rui sewed that day.

Pingyang Zhenren waved his hand.

"Wait." Suddenly he stopped the servant's movements, picked up the exquisite knee pads, and rubbed it.

"Go down."

"promise."

This Mrs. Ru is really lucky, and she won the pity of the real person in one fell swoop. It seems that she will be called Mrs. side soon.

Forget it, think so much about what to do.Who is favored and who loses favor has nothing to do with him, anyway, a person like him can only end up being enslaved and wasted his whole life.
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"arrive."

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion was less than a foot away from them.

This modest building houses the actual controller of Fengming City, the Yue family.This house looks very simple from the outside, and it doesn't look like a place where the ruler lives, but rather like the residence of an ordinary wealthy family.

There were two monks dressed in gray standing at the door, but their languid appearance did not look like a "guardian". Seeing them approaching, they still looked unhurried.

Before Ningxia could say anything, Zhenjun Yuanheng walked up to the two of them and gave a half salute to the older monk.

Ning Xia and He Haigong looked at each other in surprise, what character?True Monarch Yuan Heng even had to bow halfway.

I saw what Yuanheng Zhenjun said to the other party. After a while, he turned his head and waved to the two of them, motioning them to come forward.

Although this kind of greeting to the puppy wasn't very good, Ningxia and He Haigong went over obediently, after all, their arms couldn't bend their thighs.True Monarch Yuan Heng also has to be a person who is half-ceremonious, so they naturally want to give a big gift.Then she stood uprightly behind her parents and acted as a wallflower.

……

"The old man, it's been a long time. It's been a few hundred years, right? You look younger than you were back then. You really are old and strong!" , with a hint of sarcasm.

"I haven't seen it for many years, and the demeanor of Yuanheng Zhenjun is still the same. It has been so many years before I know it. Looking back on it is like yesterday." The old man touched his long white beard, a memory The appearance of the glorious past.

Ah hey, do you want to be so literate?It made her teeth hurt.He Haigong also looked sour.It doesn't seem like she's squeamish, it's probably because they're both too young and not cheeky enough... thick.

……

"Who are these two?" After a chat between the two, the elder finally found them and asked quickly.

"The disciples of the Formation Hall. They haven't grown up yet, and they are a little more tender. The elders may be interested in guiding them." Zhenjun Yuanheng sighed like "the inferior disciples are unbearable", which fooled the two parties. One by one.

"Hey?! With you here, I don't dare to overtake your place. Who doesn't know that you, True Monarch Yuan Heng, are a good hand in training disciples, and even if you pass on a little bit of the formation from your hand to them, it's enough for them to enjoy half their lives. Why do you need an axe from the old class?"

Hey, hey, the more you say it, the more exaggerated it is.These two people are simply two Oscar winners, the kind that are comparable.

Ningxia didn't know what He Haigong was thinking, but the expression on her face was probably the same as hers, too embarrassed.Awkward.

"Then—" The elder glanced at the two of them: "Who is coming to the banquet today?"

Zhenjun Yuanheng pushed Ningxia forward and rubbed her hair ruthlessly: "It's this child. The city has been chaotic recently, and I don't dare to let these children out, so I have to walk here in person. After a trip, I went out and strolled around to see if I could find an old friend to catch up with."

"I'm afraid those old friends of yours won't have time to greet you. You also know that there has been a lot of changes in Fengming City recently, people are panicking, and the Yue family members are so busy that they can't even touch the ground. He was also pulled out to make up the number of people. However, because of such a little thing, he was so frightened that he screamed and screamed, and he was really a young man who couldn't hold his breath." The elder shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied with being pulled out.

"The elders are joking. Where did they invite you to touch you? You must be bored inside, so let's take advantage of the chaos to get out and breathe."

"Oh, I can't hide it from you. I can't hide it from you, hahaha." The elder was stunned and laughed.

"Hey, we've digressed again. There is something I really want to ask the elders."

"You said." The old man replied in a good mood.

"Some time ago, this disciple of mine was assassinated on the street, and her body is not yet fully recovered. I tried some methods to make her temporarily stronger, but she probably won't be able to 'taste wine' properly. Otherwise, she has to ask for it. her life."

"You...don't worry about it. It's alright, the banquet that Yuelu held on his whim, how come there are so many things. You can send her in with confidence, and you will be paid back to you later, maybe..." The elder With a wave of his hand, a large area of ​​"passers-by" nearby were expelled ten meters away. "...I might be stronger than before."

"I'm relieved with your words. Then I won't disturb the elders. There are still some things that I need to explain to that stupid girl. Let's take a step to speak."

"Go."

step aside

"Xiao Xia." Probably worried that Ningxia would panic, Zhenjun Yuan Heng gently trimmed the girl's hair and called out softly.

"If there is any problem with the wine discussion this time, you can go in with confidence. I will pick you up with Senior Brother He later. Don't worry."

"However, pay attention—" Zhenjun Yuanheng suddenly became serious and looked straight into Ningxia's eyes: "Don't touch the 'wine' you can't drink. Keep your mind and don't lose yourself."

"promise."

　The transition before each small copy is so difficult to write╮（╯＿╰）╭
　　
　
(End of this chapter)