Chapter 247
The wedding between Xiao Peng and Mu Nianci was not a big deal, but a few families with good relationships were invited to come to be a witness.

The family of the Minister of the Household Department, the general of Huaidong and the governor of Huaidong and the envoy of Yue Ke, the family of Wang Bozhu, the prefect of Jiaxing, the family of Wu Qian, the governor of Jiaxing, and Lujiazhuang, who were acquainted with Xiao Peng, all attended the congratulations.

Then for the face of that boy Yang Guo, the flying bat Ke Zhen'e and his gang of cronies also came to congratulate Xiao Peng, but most of these guys came empty-handed, saying they came to congratulate the newlyweds, I am afraid there will be more It's better to come and eat and drink.

But Xiao Peng naturally doesn't care about these trivial matters. People in the Jianghu pay attention to face. In the eyes of Ke Zhen'e and others, if they can be present, it is to give face, and your master has to take care of it.

This time, Xiao Peng did not hold any Taoist weddings, but honestly followed the traditional customs. After worshiping the ancestors of heaven and earth, and after the husband and wife worshiped each other, Mu Nianci was sent to the bridal chamber by the four daughters, while Xiao Peng stayed in the bridal chamber. Lobby reception.

There were no messy people from the world who came here this time, so Xiao Peng didn't encounter any embarrassment, and he was able to enter the bridal chamber soon.

That night, both Xiao Peng and Mu Nianci met the rain after a long drought, and the dry firewood met a raging fire. The battle directly caused Mu Nianci to be unable to get out of bed the next day, and the four people who lived around Xiao Peng's master bedroom The female, who couldn't sleep all night, looked at Xiao Peng with red eyes the next morning, full of unspeakable resentment.

In the afternoon, after being nourished by Xiao Peng with mana, Mu Nianci finally recovered and was able to get up. The couple went to the hall and sat at the main seat. He officially changed his name to Xiao Peng as his father.

Mu Nianci originally wanted Yang Guo to change his surname to Xiao Peng's, but Xiao Peng found it awkward, so in the end he gave up and let him be called Yang Guo!Yang Guo is Yang Guo, if it is changed to Xiao Guo, not to mention Xiao Peng is awkward, I am afraid that most readers will feel awkward.

This wedding was just a small episode, and after that, the days returned to calm, but it is worth mentioning that, three months after getting married, Mu Nianci finally couldn't bear Xiao Peng's criticism, and asked Xiao Peng to take the four daughters of Fengyun Shuangxue into the house .

In fact, it is only one aspect of being unbearable to criticize. On the other hand, she has long seen the affection of the four daughters for Xiao Peng. She is already a ruined body, so how can she be qualified to monopolize this peerless man? She will suffer retribution.

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"The world of mortals has its own infatuated people. Mo Xiao is too infatuated. If it weren't for the coldness, how could plum blossoms be so fragrant? Asking what love is in the world, it only teaches life and death. See how many stories in the world, the most ecstatic plum blossoms... "

"One plum blossom breaks people's intestines, two plum blossoms take time to think about, three plum blossoms cause turmoil, and the depths of clouds and smoke are boundless..."

Above the South Lake, a magnetic baritone came out slowly, with questions and self-answers, and sang the singer's eternal admiration for love in a slightly melancholy and sentimental tune.

yes!How many infatuations in the world of mortals have never been ridiculed and doubted?How can you know the fragrance of Aoxue Hanmei if you have not experienced a cold test?Through the question of what the true love is, it is affirmed that it is only after experiencing the test of wind and snow that we know the value of true love!
There is no one in the Song Dynasty who can sing this song "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" from later generations except Xiao Peng.

At that time, in the first year of Lizong Jiaxi in the Southern Song Dynasty (1237), it was located in Nanhu Lake, Jiaxing. The festival was close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the lotus meat was full.

This singing came to the ears of a Taoist nun by the lake. She stood silently under a row of willow trees for a long time, the evening wind blew the hem of her apricot-yellow Taoist robe, and the thousands of soft silks of the whisk inserted in her neck, the thoughts in her heart ups and downs.

Life is full of ups and downs, what do you want to live?If you can get true love, what regrets do you have in death?But why?After others have experienced the bone-chilling cold, they can finally get the tangy fragrance of plum blossoms, but I can only feel the bone-chilling chill. Why?Why?
"Ask what is love in the world? Just teach people to meet each other in life and death. Flying together in the south and the north. The old wings experience cold and heat, joy and joy, and parting is bitter. There are even more idiotic children in the middle. You should have words, ten thousand miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow, Who do you want to go to?"

On the boat, Xiao Peng was playing the qin and flute with his five wives, chatting about family affairs. Suddenly, his ears moved, and there was a faint, faint singing that seemed to be sung alone. .

Xiao Peng got up, walked to the edge of the painting boat, carefully inspected the source of the sound, and looked intently. He saw a beautiful Taoist nun wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe under a willow tree more than a hundred meters away, standing there pretty, looking at On the sparkling lake surface, the pretty face like a flower is in a daze.

Xiao Peng's heart skipped a beat, it was her!

Xiao Peng remembered what Mu Nianci said to himself a few days ago after returning from a visit to Lujiazhuang.

At that time, He Yuanjun found Mu Nianci in private, and told her about the grievances between them and Li Mochou. He mentioned that the ten-year agreement was just a few days ago. Martial arts are not bad, but He Yuanjun has no idea after all.

And Lu Zhanyuan was always a man, and he didn't want to lie to others about this matter. Besides, he was sorry for others first, and he was too embarrassed to let his close friends know, so he planned to face it alone.

But He Yuanjun was still worried after all, and through Mu Nianci, Xiao Peng passed on the matter to Xiao Peng. Xiao Peng knew Li Mochou's habit before killing people, so he asked someone to make some special fireworks flares, and ordered Mu Nianci to tell the truth. He Yuanjun, once he found bloody fingerprints on the wall of his home, he immediately sent a signal, and they could arrive in no time.

When the signal flare is used, you only need to pull the rope underneath, and the fireworks will shoot up into the sky, which is very convenient.

But what Xiao Peng didn't expect was that he didn't wait for the distress signal from Lujiazhuang, but he ran into Li Mochou first.

"Chilian Fairy Li Mochou?"

Li Mochou was immersed in the past, when suddenly a quiet but shocking question came from her ear, her heart trembled, she turned her head and looked around, and soon found that she was standing on the edge of the painting boat, facing the Xiao Peng in his direction, of course, and the women behind him.

Li Mochou couldn't help being even more astonished. At this time, the place she was standing was nearly forty feet away from the painting boat, but the other party's words seemed to ring in her ears, piercing her soul. Looking around, she seemed to be the only one who heard it. This question, this person has such profound skills, such strange methods.

"Who is your Excellency?" Li Mochou's pretty face turned cold, and she asked coldly, her voice was not loud, but she believed that the other party could hear her.

She usually smiles sweetly and is as bright as a peach blossom, but at this time she is in a bad mood, so naturally she won't have a good face.

Xiao Peng smiled slightly, turned to the girls behind him and said with a smile: "Let's go! Let's meet this Fairy Chilian who claims to be able to stop children from crying at night."

After Xiao Peng finished speaking, he tapped his toes on the deck of the painting boat lightly, and without knowing what to do, he floated up lightly like this, and seemed to float slowly towards Li Mochou's direction. The women looked at each other and mentioned Leaning on the long sword beside the fence of the painting boat, he jumped out of the painting boat.

"Wow... is that person flying? Could it be that he is a fairy?"

"It seems to be the owner of Xiaoyao Mountain Villa, such a brilliant lightness kung fu."

The tourists around who saw this scene exclaimed, and some knowledgeable people explained it to those who thought it was a god descending into the world, and then they realized that this was the effect of practicing lightness kung fu to a high level.

Li Mochou stared in shock at Xiao Peng who crossed the sky and landed in front of her eyes. She had never heard of such lightness. As for the five girls who came behind him, stepping on the water like Fairy Lingbo, she was not so surprised. , although the five girls' lightness kung fu is also very sublime, but it's not too outrageous, she can do it herself.

But she didn't care, the other tourists were fascinated by it, the five girls were already extremely beautiful, and if they came here like this, at this time, that literati had already started to chant "Luo Shen Fu" softly.

"Xiao Peng, the owner of Xiaoyao Villa, has seen Fairy Li." Xiao Peng and the five daughters landed a few meters away from Li Mochou. Then Xiao Peng clasped his fists to Li Mochou and announced his family name.

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