Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

chapter 110
For a moment, he looked at Xie Xuan with a somewhat unfriendly gaze. The eldest lady who they had grown up loving and pampered from childhood actually fell in love with an outsider disciple who had achieved nothing.

My own good cabbage was slapped by pigs.

Still an incompetent pig.

"Junior Sister, are you serious?"

Shen Chen had a spring-like smile on his face: "Of course I'm serious."

"Senior Brother Tsing Yi, this is Ah Xuan."

Ah Xuan?

Tsing Yi squinted his eyes and looked at Xie Xuan. He didn't know what to think of, and he suddenly sighed.

The critical gaze also became meaningful.

The little junior sister has often sent back some photo stones over the years.

Send in the latest piece before returning.

The little junior sister blushed and said that she admired her master Xie Xuan. She said she felt that the master did not treat her unintentionally. She said that she hoped that master and wife would help her prepare, and she wanted to become a Taoist partner with him.

At that time, he was present with several brothers and sisters.

Who in the world doesn't know that the Luochuan Immortal Venerable has long gone mad, disappeared, and his life and death are unknown.

And the little junior sister must be extremely painful.

Seeing that my junior sister didn't feel sad this year, I thought she was holding on.

It turned out that there was Ah Xuan.

Ah Xuan, Xie Xuan.

He definitely wouldn't think that this little outer sect disciple in the foundation building period and the Luochuan Immortal Venerable, the number one cultivator in the world, were the same person.

There is only one possibility.

The little junior sister was looking at the shadow of another person through him.

I don't know if Ah Xuan knows about this.

He sighed.

He looked sharply at the outer disciple who was full of horror and disbelief.

"Wang Ergou, you wronged and framed your fellow sect. It's not the first time you committed a crime, and you have refused to correct it many times. Now you will be expelled from the mountain gate."

Wang Ergou sat paralyzed on the ground in fright.

He didn't even expect to lose his head, this trash who usually doesn't say a word unexpectedly climbed up to the young lady at some point.

If he knew this earlier, he would never dare to offend him.

He just wanted to beg for mercy.

Tsing Yi sealed her mouth, bound her body and threw her down the mountain.

Tsing Yi sighed heavily again, it was difficult, it was difficult, fortunately he was used to dealing with these things, otherwise he would have to hear the devil's voice again, and his nose and tears would rub against his legs.

If I had known this, why did I have to?

It is not easy for outer disciples to cultivate, and he usually does not want to be strict and harsh.

But there are always such disciples who will not change the rules and violate the rules repeatedly.

Xie Xuan's hand was still tightly held by Shen Chen.

Did not let go.

She brought him back to the Drunken Fairy Pavilion.

She never thought of hiding their relationship, Shen Chen showed him openly in front of everyone.

On the second day, the entire Xuanyuan sect knew that the eldest lady had taken a fancy to an outer disciple who couldn't cultivate.

Even her parents were surprised when they heard about it.

Like Tsing Yi, she was afraid that her daughter would be cheated.

But when she found out that he had lost his memory and was picked up by his own daughter, she even named him Empress Axuan.

Their expressions also became meaningful.

Especially after seeing Xie Xuan, the head of the Xuanyuan Sect, met him.

Look at his similar figure and similar voice.

Seeing his daughter hugging him dearly, the sect leader dragged his wife away with a long sigh.

I heard that the mask was given by my daughter.

Her silly daughter, does she think that covering her face can make him that person?

Xie Xuan lives next door to Shen Chen.

He can't practice, has no spiritual power, and can't go out with Shen Chen to do missions, so he spends every day in the Drunken Fairy Pavilion like a wife waiting for her husband to return.

He knows she likes food.

So I figured out how to make delicious food for her.

He was content to be by her side.

Seeing her smiling face praising the delicious food he made, he even thought that it would be fine to just keep going like this, he can forget about his identity and memory.

He still can't practice.

He knew it clearly in his heart.

Such feelings cannot last long.

Love must always renew, grow, create.

(End of this chapter)