Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

Luo retrieved the booklet tonight and coughed twice: "I've always been thinking about it these days, just look at it."

Qu Weiyin was speechless for a long time, thinking that she should persuade her, but she didn't know how to speak, and finally waved her hand to let her go out.

Luo Tonight seemed to have received a pardon order and ran away.

Qu Weiyin walked to the window and watched Luo Jinxiao's figure disappear in the night. He sighed long, his eyelashes drooped slightly, but the corners of his mouth became looser.

The scenery outside the window has been like a day for ten years, the moon is high, and the night is as cool as water, illuminating the clouds into amber.

Calm and safe.

I don't know how long it took, under the moonlight, the lights suddenly went out, and Qu Weiyin's figure disappeared in front of the window.

The flower forest at night is isolated from the moonlight, only a few moon shadows are swaying, and the red dress brushes over the petals, making a rustling sound.

Qu Weiyin walked to the door of the bamboo house, tapped the bamboo door lightly, the door creaked open, and there was a call to come in.

The doormaster was sitting on the bamboo stand in the courtyard, with the skirts scattered around, and the bleeding could be vaguely seen from the sleeves, but his expression was calm, as if nothing happened.

Qu Weiyin narrowed his eyes and closed the door and stepped forward.

One red and one white sat opposite each other, and no one spoke for a while.

"The sect master is looking for me, what's the matter?" Qu Weiyin asked first.

"Nothing." The sect master shook his head slightly, her white hair mottled in the shadow of the flower, she was really beautiful, even Qu Weiyin felt that way.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace five years ago," Qu Wei said.

"Someone is willing to exchange your life for you, I am also on a whim. It's nothing." The master shook his head.

"Are you moving the painting of mountains and rivers?" Qu Weiyin sniffed the unusual breath, and raised his eyebrows.

The host smiled, she nodded her head like a mockery, stretched out her hand, and motioned for Qu Weiyin to touch.

Qu Weiyin touched it with his fingertips, and her phoenix eyes opened slightly: "How come you have suffered such a serious injury."

If she remembers correctly, the master's cultivation base is the same as her previous life, she has already reached the Mahayana, and then she can cultivate into a demigod, but now it seems that the immortal veins in her body have long been withered and dried up.

"I used to be able to block one block in the usual battles between immortals and demons, but now I don't know what to do with this remnant." The master said in a daze.

"Then you go to practice landscape painting?" Qu Weiyin withdrew his hand.

"Just want to give it a try, and it's like this. People can die, even if they become immortals, they can't escape one old and one death." The master shook his head and chuckled lightly.

"The Immortal Realm has no backbone. These years have neglected to practice, and there is no one to be alone. The Demon Race has gained the Nether Formation again and is getting stronger and stronger. I wanted to die in Nandou Peak, but I couldn't let go of this world." The sect master murmured.

Qu Weiyin was silent. She looked at the doormaster closely, only thinking that her pair of glazed eyes could see through people's minds.

"I felt it as soon as you came in, the overflowing devilish energy." The master said again.

Qu Weiyin's eyes dodge a little.

"Don't be afraid, I know, it won't be the real demon that can make Luo Jinxiao like that girl in his heart."

"Except for you and Luo Tonight, no one knows the existence of this painting of mountains and rivers, and she is far less powerful than you. So I am looking for you to help me practice." The master said lightly.

She took out the scroll from the sleeve cage and placed it in front of her. With a wave of her palm, the scroll unfolded on her own. I don't know when, the blank space on it disappeared, and replaced by a splendid mountain and river.

There was another silence. After a long time, Qu Weiyin suddenly stretched out his hand and held down the scroll.

"Give it to me." Qu Weiyin said.

The communication between smart people never needs words, and the two of them have overlapping eyes, and the master let go.

"Take care." The door master said.

"This is my life." Qu Weiyin looked calm, "You also know that if you have a devilish energy, you will get twice the result with half the effort if you practice."

The door squeaked open, Qu Weiyin turned her head, her eyes fell on an exquisite iceman on the table, she stared intently for a while, and then suddenly spoke. "If I'm gone, please also take care of tonight."

After speaking, she waved her sleeves and left.

The doormaster was holding his chest, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, dripping on the white clothes, seeping into it.

The old woman on the side hurriedly stepped forward and wiped off the blood from the corners of her mouth, crying and crying: "Master, why do you need to mix up these things anymore."

"A person who values ​​love is easy to become a major event, but also difficult to achieve a major event. This is her fate, and it is also my fate." said the sect master.

A few days later, Wuguimen became lively again, and people of all factions arrived one after another, everyone carrying gifts, a peaceful atmosphere.

Luo Jinxiao wore a welcome outfit, standing under the big white jade sign of Wuguimen, nodding his head regularly, the smile on his face unchanged.

Opposite her, Lu Fanzhi had a brilliant face, saying hello one by one, and then let someone walk in the door to settle.

"Friend Luo Xiaoxian!" When someone called her from a distance, Luo raised his eyes tonight and beckoned.

Chi Yi was still dressed up, and followed the people from Qingyan Palace, with a sword on his back, looking very heroic.

"Why are you picking up people here?" Chi Yi looked at her and smiled.

"It's not my cheating master yet, my mouth is stiff with laughter." Luo narrowed his eyes tonight, but his mouth remained smiling, looking very funny.

"It's been hard all the way, let's go in first." Luo said tonight, patted her shoulder.

"The sect master of Wuguimen, is really still alive? I remember when I first saw her as a child, I really admire her for how powerful she is." Chi Yi said.

"That's natural." Luo Jinxiao said with a hint of pride.

After sending away Chi Yi, most of the martial arts were all here, and Bai Yuezong was the last to come, and Luo Jinxiao saw Tang Lan'er's jewellery and treasure on his head from afar.

Before she could hide, Tang Laner ran a few steps quickly, appeared in front of her, and grabbed her.

"Luo Jinxiao, what are you hiding!" Tang Lan'er pouted.

"I didn't hide." Luo touched his chin tonight, politely stretched out his hand, "Young Sect Master, Sect Master, please."

"Girl surnamed Luo, we Lan'er often mention you to me. I haven't seen you in a few years, and I have grown up a lot." Sect Master Bai Yue said with a smile while touching his beard, his eyes were very satisfied.

Luo Jinxiao's neck was a bit stubborn when he saw him, so he could only smile and answer yes.

"Bai Yuezong is remote, Lan'er has long wanted to come out and walk more, so if you have time, you will work harder and take her down the mountain, how about?" Sect Master Bai Yue said boldly, and then patted Luo Jinxiao on the shoulder and walked forward. The Quartet walked away.

Before Luo could refuse tonight, Tang Laner grabbed her arm and said with a smile: "Look, my father said that, so you can take me around."

"I'm not free." Luo drew his hand tonight and turned to slip.

"Hey, I'm bored in Baiyuezong all day long, I can't go anywhere, you take me down the mountain for a while, just for a while!" Tang Laner desperately pulled Luo tonight, not letting go.

Luo finally couldn't hold her back tonight, and she was dragged down the mountain by her.

The two of them gradually moved away, Lu Fanzhi stood there with an angry expression, and continued to greet the guests with his hips akimbo.

A red figure appeared behind her and said: "Luo is here tonight."

Lu Fanzhi was taken aback. She turned around and took a look, patted her chest and said, "Uncle Qu, I was scared to death. As long as Luo Jinxiao, this unscrupulous man, if someone supports him, he will leave me to work alone and accompany him. Missy went down the mountain to play."

"Which eldest lady?" Qu Wei frowned.

"It's that Bai Yuezong's, what Lan'er is called, he is arrogant and domineering at first glance, pooh." Lu Fanzhi said angrily.

Qu Weiyin lowered his eyes when he heard the words.

She looked a little lonely, but then recovered calmly and turned to leave.

"Uncle Qu, what do you have, I can help you convey it!" Lu Fanzhi stopped her.

Qu Weiyin paused, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, let her have fun, she should rest too."

If Luo could have someone else to accompany her tonight, it would be a good thing.

Even though I think so, my heart always hurts.

Luo accompanied Tang Lan'er for an hour and a half in Wu End City tonight, unable to hold anything in his hand, and finally had to call out Qiong Qi and pile everything on her body.

"Thank you, Xiao Tiantian." Luo Jinxiao waved at her.

Qiongqi looked ignorant, with a pot on his head, cloth hanging on his neck, and gold and silver jewelry in his hands, following them.

Tang Lan'er walked around Infinite City enough, and then walked back contentedly, not forgetting to buy a large package of braised beef for Qiongqi.

When the two returned to the door of no regrets, they were just in time for the meal. Several huge tables were set up on the white jade platform. The disciples and the people sent were all sitting around. Even the bigu people could drink two sips. Wine.

"I have never seen such a lively and lively scene." Tang Lan'er grinned after a long distance, and then went to talk to Luo Tonight's sleeve.

Luo was also very surprised tonight. Generally speaking, it is really rare to see such a scene of joy and harmony regardless of esteem and inferiority. She deserves to be the master of the door. She suddenly remembered the story of the owner who gave Zhaozhao a meal in an igloo, and she lowered her head and smiled.

"What are you laughing at, I haven't bigu yet, I'm almost starving to death, hurry up!" Tang Lan'er took her and ran to Baiyutai with strides.

Luo Jinxiao wanted to find a remote place to sit down, but he did not expect that there was a group of elders sitting on the table opposite, and Sect Master Baiyue was waving to her to come forward.

She had to bite the bullet and walked over and stood by the table obediently.

"Come here, sit down, can the girl drink?" Sect Master Bai Yue seemed to have a special affection for her, and he pressed her against Tang Lan'er and filled her with the wine glass.

"Senior..." Luo hurriedly blocked this night, "I'll do it myself."

She raised her head and met Qu Weiyin who was sitting across from her. She was about to say hello to her, but Qu Weiyin looked away and looked down at her wine glass.

The smile on Luo Jinxiao's face froze.

The atmosphere on the table was indeed harmonious. Several elders were drunk and the host was not there. From this point of view, only Qu Weiyin was sitting in his seat, motionless, seemingly out of tune with the surrounding scenes.

On the table where the disciples were sitting aside, they had already begun to play with the wine order.

Luo's eyes cooled down tonight, and the eyes that had always liked to laugh no longer aroused.

"Luo Jinxiao, what do you think?" Tang Laner put a piece of meat for Luo Jinxiao, "I don't know how to drink, and this wine is brewed by my father himself, you'd better not drink it."

She stretched out her hand to pour out Luo Jinxiao, but Luo Jinxiao held the back of her hand and shook his head gently.

"It's okay," she said, "I drink very well, I'm not drunk."

Qu Weiyin, who was on the opposite side, saw her talking with each other from the corner of the eye. She felt even more uncomfortable in her heart. She drank a cup of tea in front of her and clenched her hands.

She deserves a better life, she deserves to be happy.

Luo Jinxiao's eyes were burning, but he couldn't change Qu Weiyin's response. Luo Jinxiao suddenly felt that his heart became more hostile and couldn't tell how it felt.

Her mind became more and more confused, and she impatiently poured the clear liquid in the wine glass into her mouth.

Someone on the side filled her again, and Luo drank a drink tonight.

"Luo Tonight, you put down the wine glass!" Elder Liu, who was separated by a few people, saw her so imprecise, and angrily advised.

"Oh, let the child drink, my wine is good, she likes it!" Sect Master Bai Yue was very happy.

Elder Liu retracted his gaze and whispered to Elder He who was on the side: "This wine is the most unpleasant wine that the old man has lived for hundreds of years."

Luo couldn't hear them clearly tonight. She was a little puzzled. Looking at the wine glass in her hand, how could she feel that she was about to be drunk, but when she was in Luyangzhou before, she was clearly not drunk in a thousand cups.

After thinking for a while, she patted the table angrily, profiteer, she was cheated.

The wine at that time must have been mixed with water!

Opposite Qu Weiyin saw that she was not looking right, and moved her hand slightly, and sucked the last half of her glass. Luo picked it up tonight and poured it into his mouth for a long time before murmured: "It's finished."

The Sect Master on the side wanted to fill Luo tonight, and the wine jug in his hand suddenly shattered and spilled all over him.

"What's the matter?" Sect Master Bai Yue looked down at the broken hip flask in his hand with drunkenness.

Qu Weiyin sighed secretly.

She whispered: "Elders, heads, Wei Yin is unwell, please leave first."

As soon as she stood up, she heard a clear voice from the other side: "Little Master, you sit down for me! Today, you are not allowed to go!"

Everyone's eyes were attracted, and Luo was reaching out a finger to point at Qu Weiyin tonight, his eyes dimmed and his body swaying.

Tang Lan'er hurriedly reached out to help her: "What's the matter with you, isn't it okay to drink?"

Qu Weiyin was stunned for a moment, and sat down obediently under the gaze of the crowd, and did not freak out.

"Well, I'll also learn from my disciples, how about a drink order?" Elder He who was on the side always felt that the atmosphere on the table was not right, and he laughed.

Everyone agreed, so everyone started the verse solitaire, and if they couldn't get it, they would be fined.

After going around, I came to Luo Jinxiao, who was already so drunk. Just as Tang Laner said, "The magpie fills the river and the immortal waves are shallow", Luo suddenly stood up tonight, rose up and took the sentence, "I like Xiaoshushu".

Suddenly, the table was silent.

After a while, Elder Liu began to cough desperately. He covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed for a while, before sternly said: "Luo tonight, go back to the old man!"

Qu Weiyin closed his eyes and pressed his long fingertips against his forehead.

Unexpectedly, she was not angry, nor surprised, but only soft and distressed.

The disciples on the other tables also pricked their ears.

"No!" Luo pointed at Elder Liu staggeringly tonight, "Blackfaced old man."

Elder Liu got angry and raised the cane in his hand to beat Luo tonight. Qu Weiyin couldn't help it anymore. She got up and stood in front of Luo Jinxiao in the blink of an eye, holding her arm with one hand, and gently breaking her with the other. Face, stopped the anger of Elder Liu.

"Why are you so drunk? Be obedient and come back with me." Qu Weiyin said softly.

Luo Jinxiao tried to open his eyes wide, and saw a vague shadow in front of him, much like Qu Weiyin. She suddenly held Qu Weiyin's arm with her backhand and pressed her to stop her from moving.

"Little Master... why are you ignoring me..." she whispered, then unexpectedly lowered her head, and kissed Qu Weiyin's soft and soft lips firmly.

Qu Weiyin's eyes widened suddenly, too late to resist.

The table was quieter now, everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

Only Elder Liu gave himself a fist: "Unfortunate Shimen, misfortune Shimen!"