The elder sister of Jianzong became the rival Bai Yueguang

Chapter 92 Preparations for the Union Membership Ceremony in Progress

Luo Qingchen doesn't see anyone often recently.

But Xiaotuanzi was especially excited recently, she yelled "Sister" in a long and sweet voice, and Nan Wuyou felt goosebumps all over her body when she heard it, no matter how she corrected it, Xiaotuanzi would never change it.

"Sister~~"

Zhongnan Wuyou and Yuan Qing sat opposite each other in the Four Seasons Pavilion, and the childish and sweet voice came again, Nan Wuyou was still not used to being shocked on the spot and stood up, immediately covering Xiaotuanzi's mouth, "Just scream, don't delay With a long voice, it sounds weird."

Yuan Qing couldn't help asking: "What's going on with this kid today?"

Xiaotuanzi blinked, and said innocently: "Daddy is a little happy recently, I was infected by Daddy."

Yuan Qing was speechless, "Are you happy that you will soon have a new mother?"

Xiao Tuanzi put his arms around Nan Wuyou's neck, and kissed her on the cheek, "If mother is my sister, of course I'd be happy too."

Nan Wuyou asked: "Luo Luo, why are you looking for me?"

Xiaotuanzi was a little excited, "It's Daddy who came back and asked me to come out to find my sister."

"Qingqing." Nan Wuyou picked up Xiaotuanzi, turned to look at Yuanqing, "I'm going back first."

Yuan Qing gave a "huh" and waved her hand, "The Hundred Immortals Meeting is coming soon, and your joint registration ceremony is coming soon. Brother Sect Leader has worked hard and you have worked hard too."

Head Court.

When Nan Wuyou came back, he saw Huang Quan, Bi Luo and other male disciples from the Sect Leader's Garden. The big red boxes they carried were carrying huge red flowers, and they were moving one by one to the Sect Leader's house.

Nan Wuyou was curious, "What is this?"

"Junior Sister... No, it should be called Mistress." Huang Quan nodded to her and saluted, respectfully said: "This is the betrothal gift prepared by Master for Mistress. There are eight boxes with a total of 80 spirit stones. For the list of specific betrothal gifts, Mistress should go to Master." Just ask."

Nan Wuyou entered the house before those red gift boxes.

"Senior Sister." Luo Qingchen came over and took her hand, and on Nan Wuyou's wrist was a suet white jade bracelet, "This is a family heirloom of my family, left to my future wife. Now the Luo family Your name has been added to the family tree, and when I have time in the future, I will take you back to the Luo family to meet the ancestors."

Nan Wuyou said: "I remember that Master seemed to have left sword tassels for each of us back then, as a meeting gift from his old man to our future Taoist companions."

"I know." Luo Qingchen looked away uncomfortably, "The sword tassel that Master left for me is now on your Feishuang. Yours, I'm also hanging on Jingchun."

Nan Wuyou chuckled, "Your movements are quite fast."

"Master," Biluo reported in Menhui, "a total of twelve boxes have been moved."

"I bought some clothes and jewelry for you again. It's not appropriate for you to wear a student's school uniform after you get married."

Luo Qingchen led Nan Wuyou to the big red gift box, the disciple standing beside the red box opened the box knowingly, Nan Wuyou was dazzled by all kinds of blue and green clothes.

"It's all the turquoise color you used to like, and it's re-cut according to your current figure. If it's not enough, you can mention it to me."

Another red box was opened, and it was full of glittering gold and silver jewelry girdles. The ones inlaid with gold and jade were incomparably luxurious.

"And if you usually go out, I might not follow you at any time. Remember to bring enough silver." Luo Qingchen glanced at the disciple next to the red box, and the third big red box was opened, and the gold bars that were piled up to the brim were full. The golden color of the box.

Nan Wuyou couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue, the head of Luo really was really rich and powerful.

"I have something for you too." Nan Wuyou left Xiaotuanzi behind, turned around and went out.

After a long time, Nan Wuyou came back, and all the disciples in the head house left, Nan Wuyou handed Luo Qingchen a Qiankun bag, Luo Qingchen said: "I saw you when I helped you pack your belongings. Qiankun bag, I can't open it after you set a restriction."

"The savings I saved in the early years, I only have this little property, so of course I have to hide it tightly." Nan Wuyou said, "A total of 50 spirit stones, although it is not much, it can barely be regarded as a dowry."

Luo Qingchen let out a chuckle, "I never thought of asking for your dowry, and I never thought that my senior sister would have private money."

Night.

Luo Qingchen's official duties today are rare and relaxed, when she returned to her bedroom, Nan Wuyou was still leaning on the bedside to read a book.

"Sister."

With a gentle call, Nan Wuyou knew that he was back, and raised his head from the book to look at him.

Luo Qingchen had already walked to the side of the bed and sat down, her cold brows and eyes gradually softened, adding some different feelings.

"..." Nan Wuyou silently moved his eyes away, pretending that he didn't understand what Luo Qingchen meant, he closed the book and put it aside, and lay down with his back to Luo Qingchen.

joke!

A man who is having sex for the first time and who is dissatisfied with desire is the most terrifying. A contract almost broke her apart.

Behind her, Luo Qingchen was undressing, but after a while, the quilt was lifted, and Nan Wuyou was pulled into a warm embrace, Luo Qingchen gently kissed her cheek, "Finally, I got my wish, There’s still a long way to go.”

Nan Wuyou turned around and buried her face in Luo Qingchen's arms, "Let's rest earlier."

The candle lights on the table were extinguished, and the white smoke curled up from the corner.

Neck-to-neck breathing is intertwined, and the deep and quiet night is long.

... Nan Wuyou suddenly sat up.

"Qingchen, wake up." Nan Wuyou pushed Luo Qingchen who was beside him, and Luo Qingchen waved his sleeve to light up the candle, "What's wrong?"

Nan Wuyou asked puzzledly: "Liu Qiqi called a regular meeting of the elders, do you still have a meeting tonight?"

In their lineage, they can call each other and gather in the same place to discuss important matters. This is the soul contract with Nan Ling, and Nan Wuyou can naturally sense it now.

Luo Qingchen looked blank, "It's not yet time for the elders' regular meeting, and I haven't received any contact."

"I, even a dead person, can be contacted. You shouldn't know about it." Nan Wuyou suddenly realized, "Isn't Liu Qiqi excluding you?"

Luo Qingchen frowned, "What kind of demon is Liu Qiqi going to be?"

Yuhengzong, the main hall for discussing affairs.

The group of elders who were summoned also just woke up, Yuan Qing yawned and asked in displeasure, "Eighth Junior Sister, why did you call us here in the middle of the night?"

Excluding Ming Zhiqian, who was kicked out of the master's school, there are a total of eighteen people in the lineage of the previous generation, Luo Qingchen was excluded tonight, Nanling had passed away, Jiang Qinghe was not in the Yuheng sect, fifteen elders Lu Continue to complete.

Liu Qiqi said in a deep voice: "The joint registration ceremony between the head senior brother and Nan Wuyou has been finalized, all the senior brothers let Nan Wuyou take the position smoothly like this?"

Yuan Qing helplessly spread his hands, "The senior brother in charge prefers Wuyou, what can we do, can we ruin their joint registration ceremony? The senior brother in charge will definitely be furious, and we can't even imagine how to deal with it."

The fourth elder asked puzzledly: "Nan Wuyou is indeed well-qualified, but there are not a few disciples with good qualifications. I don't understand how Nan Wuyou can impress the senior brother in charge?"

"Substitute." Liu Qiqi gave a disdainful tut, "Senior Sister Nanling is really favored by the senior brother of the sect master. Nan Wuyou's habits are quite similar to Senior Sister Nanling's, but he was regarded as Nan Ling by the senior brother of the sect master. It's just a substitute for the senior sister."

Yuan Qing said indifferently: "Brother Sect Master is obsessed with Senior Sister Nanling, and now he has finally found a substitute who looks the most like him. Brothers, don't bother with other things. Go with Senior Brother Sect Leader. Is it possible that you really want to be a substitute?" Seeing the senior brother in charge alone end up in old age?"

Liu Qiqi said: "Let Nan Wuyou ascend to the position so easily, I always feel uncomfortable."

The Fourth Elder suggested, "Why don't you try Nan Wuyou?"

Liu Qiqi nodded in agreement, "I have this idea, so I'm here to ask the opinions of fellow seniors, but don't let the senior brother of the sect master know, the senior brother of the sect master can hold Nan Wuyou's baby tight."

Qiao Chunfeng asked: "Where does Eighth Junior Sister plan to choose the venue?"

Liu Qiqi said: "Blood Sucking Realm..."

Yuan Qing immediately interrupted, "If you dare to think, Ming Zhiqian's end will be your end."

Yuan Qing suddenly felt something moving at his feet, looked down curiously, and a small head popped out from under the table, "Luo Luo, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)