After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

Sang Mo was speechless and thought to himself: Could it be that this guy still has thoughts about me? Then I shouldn't have come today.

Chi Shuihuang lowered his head in despair, "How I wish you were here to steal my bride today."

She sighed secretly in her heart, reached out and patted his arm, and said sincerely: "Be nice to others."

Chi Shuihuang had a sullen face and did not answer.

Sang Mo took out the gift he had prepared, "I still hope you can be happy."

Chishuihuang didn't answer. Sang Mo showed a helpless smile and took out the contents of the brocade box. It was an iron ring inlaid with fire spiritual stones. "Don't be angry. I spent most of my savings to find this." The spiritual stone, mounted on your sword, will surely make you invincible."

As she spoke, she put the iron ring back into the brocade box, and then stuffed it into his hand.

Song Qingyun knew that he was in trouble, so when he saw Sang Mo giving gifts, he quickly led a group of fellow disciples to give gifts.

A few people said a few words of congratulations, then turned around and found a remote seat to sit down.

A disciple patted his chest with lingering fear and whispered: "This kid still has Su Jinyi in his heart! The look in his eyes just now really scared me."

"Elder brother, you made a miscalculation!"

Song Qingyun was also frightened for a while. He originally thought that Chi Shuihuang had already moved on to another relationship, but he did not expect that this was not the case.

Thinking that he had disobeyed the master's instructions and offended Chishui Huang, Song Qingyun immediately regretted it.

Here, Sang Mo also turned around to find his position.

The group of fellow disciples on the main peak would not welcome her. She had no acquaintances here in Jingyang, so where should she sit?

While Sang Mo was hesitating, Xiao Si who was beside Chishuihuang came over and invited Sang Mo into the inner hall.

There are only eight tables in the inner hall, and only senior relatives with a high status or prestigious status in the Chishui family can sit here.

As soon as Sang Mo entered the door, everyone turned their attention to her.

Someone on the table on the right suddenly stood up and said, "Junior sister Su, this way."

Sang Mo turned around and saw He Wenjie, dressed in fine clothes, waving to him.

She hurriedly bowed to everyone and then walked towards He Wenjie's table.

As soon as I sat down, a familiar voice sounded in my ears again, "Why are you here?"

Only then did Sang Mo realize that the person sitting next to him was Bai Mucheng.

She was secretly frightened. No wonder He Wenjie was so anxious to call her over. It turned out that he was pulling her over to block the gun.

After what happened last time, although the few people resolved their grievances, the meeting was still awkward.

Seeing that Sang Mo didn't answer, Bai Mucheng joked in a low voice: "What? Are you dressed like this to steal your bride?"

As soon as these words came out, Sang Mo was so frightened that he quickly covered her mouth with his hand and whispered: "Asshole, do you want to kill me?"

Seeing the excitement, Bai Mucheng smiled without taking it too seriously, stretched out her hand to push Sang Mo away, "Then what are you doing here?"

Sang Mo rolled his eyes at her, "Master is busy and sent me to deliver the congratulatory gift."

"Oh, that's it." Bai Mucheng smiled meaningfully, but his eyes scanned Sang Mo up and down.

Suddenly, her eyes darkened, and she reached out and grabbed Sang Mo's wrist, "Where did this bracelet come from?"

Only then did Sang Mo realize that the white jade bracelet he was wearing was actually left by Huang Cuihua.

She was in such a hurry to put on her makeup that she didn't pay attention.

Unexpectedly, Bai Mucheng was so alert.

She dodges her eyes and is about to form words, but Bai Mucheng's eyes suddenly turn cold and she grits her teeth and says, "You actually have contact with that Huang Xian'er!"

Sang Mo hurriedly comforted her, "Don't be excited. There are so many people watching. I will explain to you slowly later." Bai Mucheng ignored it and snorted, "I asked why you didn't come to me recently. It turns out it's someone else. I have a good sister.”

There were also leaders from other sects sitting on this table. None of them had seen Sang Mo before. They were a little curious when they saw her sitting between the leader of Changli Mountain and the peak master. At this moment, seeing the two of them fighting like this, they couldn't bear to Couldn't help but look over.

A middle-aged man said: "This little friend is very cool, but is he also a disciple of Changli Mountain?"

After hearing this, Sang Mo turned her attention to the other people on the table. She smiled and answered, "My little girl, Su Jinyi, is the daughter of the Su family in Lingzhou. Her tutor is Shen Yanqing, the head of Changli Mountain."

The middle-aged man was in awe when he heard the words, "It turns out that he is the disciple of the master. I have admired him for a long time."

Sang Mo hurriedly returned the gift and complimented the people at the table flatteringly, making them happy and praising him repeatedly.

Bai Mucheng, who was on the side, saw that Sang Mo was playing both sides, and her originally gloomy face became even more ugly.

She sarcastically mocked Sang Mo in a low voice, "I didn't expect that the head disciple's direct disciple would have this side!"

Sang Mo cupped his fists at her, "Senior Sister Miuzan, this is what I should do."

Bai Mucheng snorted coldly, gritted her teeth secretly, and finally stopped.

Sang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but turned around to see He Wenjie staring closely at the bracelet on his wrist, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Fortunately, He Wenjie did not ask.

After the food was served, the three of them all had their own thoughts. No one spoke, they just lowered their heads to eat the food.

There were many respectable people around, all of whom were of high quality. No one spoke loudly, and the hall was very quiet.

After a few minutes, the host's family came to propose a toast. The city lord came with a newlywed couple to propose a toast.

Sang Mo turned around and saw a woman wearing a bright red auspicious dress standing next to Chi Shuihuang. The woman was fair-skinned, beautiful, tall, and her movements were full of the generous temperament that a lady should have.

With a decent smile on her face, after the city lord and Chishuihuang both drank the wine, she also elegantly picked up the cup and drank the wine with her face covered.

After the city lord paid tribute to the oldest man on the throne, he came to He Wenjie with a wine glass.

After He Wenjie stood up, everyone else at the table also stood up.

Sang Mo raised his head and unexpectedly met the eyes of Chi Shuihuang with sad eyes.

She quickly looked away guiltily, but met the bride's eyes again.

The bride had a decent smile on her face, but her eyes looked at Sang Mo with intimidation.

Sang Mo broke out in a cold sweat and was about to lower his head with a guilty conscience when Bai Mucheng suddenly grabbed her arm and whispered in her ear: "What are you doing with such a sinister look on your face? You don't have any Do something bad."

Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, then raised his neck aggressively.

Just as the city lord and He Wenjie toasted each other, Sang Mo also quickly picked up the cup, said a few auspicious words to the city lord, and drank the wine in one gulp.

After the city lord persuaded everyone to drink, they went to the outer court.

As soon as Sang Mo put down the cup, the silent bride suddenly spoke up, "I have always heard my husband talk about my senior sister before. I am lucky enough to meet you today. Senior sister must give me a favor."

As she spoke, she took the wine bottle from the maid beside her, walked over personally, and poured a full glass of wine for Sang Mo.

Sang Mo smiled and said, "Such a beautiful bride poured me wine herself, so of course I have to drink it." He picked up the wine glass and drank it generously.

The bride's eyes darkened, and she wanted to give it to Sang Mo again.

Seeing this, Chi Shuihuang quickly walked between the two of them, held down the bride's hand holding the wine bottle, and introduced Bai Mucheng to the bride: "This is my senior sister Mucheng."

As a result, the bride had to turn her head to talk to Bai Mucheng.

Sang Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, thinking that the storm would subside, but he didn't expect that Bai Mucheng and the bride also had a relationship.