Xian Mengmei's Way to Save Her Husband

Chapter 104 Brother Song - Little Persimmon ([-])

The road back to the city seems long...

Gongsun Luoyi is often fascinated by this face, and misses it deeply. She always looks forward to having a warm embrace to soothe the pain she has experienced for thousands of years.

Suddenly, Yu Fei's farewell request echoed in his ears. The god's real body is in the 33rd heaven.

"Brother Yan, my house is in front of you. If you don't mind, can you sit down at the house for a while? My father Chang Lehou is also a person who cherishes talent and hospitality." Song Silin's gentle and elegant invitation, how could anyone refuse it.

Seeing him being humble and respectful; Gongsun Luoyi felt that he was so strange in front of her, so unreal, but she couldn't jump out of Xingzhe's shadow at all, feeling as if she hadn't seen him in 1000 years, and the god had changed into a different person.

"Okay... then I'm not going to be polite, I'm sorry for bothering you."

Gongsun Luoyi followed Song Silin's footsteps all the way, his brows were furrowed thoughtfully; the vermilion door was very imposing.

Just after entering the gate, there is a blue-gray brick and stone road in the middle that paves straight to the hall. The courtyard is deep and spacious; the yellow glazed roof, red walls, and the carvings on the doors and windows leaning against the railing are also extremely exquisite.

An old woman with gray temples came out from the hall door.

"Oh, little persimmon, didn't you go to the academy?"

"Grandmother, why are you here?" Song Silin smiled and hurriedly went up to help him.

Little persimmon, puff...Gongsun Luoyi couldn't hold back for a moment, and was infected by this warm scene.Song Silin glanced at Luo Yi shyly, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, it's too warm. Si Lin should have a deep relationship with his grandmother to be like this."

"Who is this handsome young man?"

"Oh~ Grandma, this is my classmate, Yan Xingluo."

"Oh... oh, then please sit inside. When I came, I heard your father said that you went to the academy; it was a coincidence that your father sent someone to the academy to invite you."

"Grandma, you can come whenever you want, it's a coincidence."

The majestic god in the heaven came to the mortal world to get such a cute name, Little Persimmon; very down-to-earth.Not bad.

Changle Hou saw that Gongsun Luoyi had an extraordinary temperament and a pure aura like a lotus, and immediately recognized that Yan Xingluo was not a person who cared about fame and power.

"Father, this is Yan Xingluo."

"Oh, this~ this~ is~ the popular figure in Suzhou City recently, Mr. Yan who exorcised the plague and shocked everyone with a poem? I saw you today, and you really look good!"

Hou Ye has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with a kind face.It seems that he is also a man of considerable reputation and merit, otherwise there is no blessing to be able to win the respect of gods and mortal fathers.

Gongsun Luoyi said indifferently: "Master Hou~you are laughing~"

"Young master Yan is extremely talented, with an extraordinary bearing; absolutely extraordinary, please help my family, Si Lin."

"Thank you for the praise, Brother Song is far ahead of me in academics, the number one talented scholar in Suzhou is not in vain!"

Seeing those little fairies flattering and flattering her every day in the heavenly realm, it would be even better and more practical to apply this trick to the mortal world.

Changle Hou Yi said solemnly: "Mr. Yan, the prime minister's thinking about chaos is a unique skill...It's not easy at a young age! It's like experiencing it personally."

That's not right, otherwise how could there be such rich emotions... Gongsun Luoyi squeezed out a smile, but he was muttering something in his heart.

(End of this chapter)