Before Luo Jiang could be happy for a long time, she suddenly felt two burning eyes looking at her.

It's Yanchen and Zhongli Shuo.

Oh, that's bad.

Why did she forget that these two people came from the Shangqing Sect. Everyone in the Shangqing Sect is a gentleman, and the most important thing is not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself, and so on.

Naturally, there was a breeze on his sleeves. Thinking of the furnishings of Huiqing Pavilion, Luo Jiang felt unbearable to look back.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I didn't rob the things. Whoever robbed them will return them. Since these things are in the Hehuan Sect, they belong to the Hehuan Sect."

Luo Jiang kept his eyes open and told lies without blinking. Zhong Lishuo was used to it and simply turned away and didn't bother to tell her.

She is right, and her senior brother will not spoil her anyway.

"These things are stolen goods," Yan Chen rarely looked serious. He looked at Luo Jiang with a serious face, as if he wanted him to return the things one by one. "It is always bad to have them in your hands."

Zhong Lishuo looked at Luo Jiang with a look that was quite gloating. So what if Hehuan Sect Master had robbed a lot of rare treasures?

The Shangqing Sect only adheres to one standard: things that are not yours must be returned.

Ji Nanyuan frowned and wanted to say something more, but Si Beichen grabbed him. He turned his head, but the latter just shook his head slightly to signal him not to speak.

Luo Jiang was silent for a while. She really wanted to open Yanchen's head and see what was inside. What's so good about people if they don't have money? How a

e you?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yanchen wanted to say something else, but he heard Luo Jiang's voice was extremely low, and he said with a particularly aggrieved tone: "But if you return her, everyone in the Hehuan Sect will have nothing to eat."

"Yeah." Yanchen said softly.

"Then I have nothing. What if the Hehuan Sect breaks up?"

"Just live in the Shangqing Sect."

Luo Jiang cursed in his heart, the banquet minister was probably hoping that the Hehuan Sect would be disbanded immediately, so that she could stay in the Shangqing Sect for the rest of her life.

If others can't eat, it's none of their business. It's none of their business to banish their ministers. The dissolution of Shaoxing Central Plains is none of their business.

However, Yanchen wanted her to return these things, and Luo Jiang didn't know whether he had the world in mind or simply had his own set of standards for dealing with things.

"But," Luo Jiang pursed his lips and looked a little aggrieved, "if they are all returned, then I won't have anything to add to my dowry..."

Yanchen was stunned. He listened to Luo Jiang's voice, which was like a new bird in February in early spring.

"My mother told me before that if you marry without a dowry, your husband's family will look down on you," Luo Jiang said, the more she felt aggrieved. She lowered her head, making it difficult to see her emotions. "I don't want to get it for nothing."

Your betrothal gift."

Seeing that Yan Chen was silent, Luo Jiang raised his head slightly, his eyes full of expectation, "Can I stay?"

Zhong Lishuo looked at Luo Jiang's behavior from the corner and sneered. Who does this take his senior brother to be? Just kidding, even if his senior brother likes Luo Jiang, he has his own set of standards for dealing with people.

How could it be because of these two sentences...

"good."

Um?

This time, not only Zhong Lishuo was stunned, but even Ji Nanyuan was dumbfounded.

Not to mention that he had never seen his sect master look so petite and cute. In his impression, Yanchen had always been Young Master Qinglang, and nothing should be able to shake him.

But now I actually agree.

Compared to Ji Nanyuan's surprise, Zhong Lishuo's whole body was probably about to burst into pieces.

That's stolen goods! stolen goods! You said it yourself! Now Yu Minghuan just acted like a baby and agreed to stay. What's the reason?

He looked at the banquet minister with a look of hatred that iron could not turn into steel.

Of course Luo Jiang noticed Zhong Lishuo's expression, "Why do he always have tears in his eyes?"

[Because now he wants to kill you, a "witch", with a sword.]

The system's voice was still so calm. After a while, Luo Jiang suddenly heard the system's somewhat reluctant reporting sound.

[Zhong Lishuo’s favorability is 8, and his current favorability is 81.]

Luo Jiang smiled, she liked people who were tough-tongued and soft-hearted.

…

After all the hard talk, Yan Chen and Zhong Lishuo were finally persuaded to return to the Shangqing Sect. It was a happy life without anyone watching them.

Luo Jiang was so depressed that she quickly asked Qing He to take away the tea and replace it with wine. She didn't really like drinking, but she thought the wine in this game was quite delicious. It was sweet and refreshing, and it was not easy to get drunk.

Before she could pour the wine, the system suddenly sounded.

[Do you still remember your Tianji Pupil? Do you want to try it?]

Luo Jiang's hand froze in mid-air, and she seemed to hear ridicule from the system's voice.

Since being finally fused, she had even forgotten about Tianji Tong. Now that the system suddenly mentioned it, Luo Jiang felt a bad premonition in her heart for some reason.

She carefully took out the Tianji Pupil, raised her head and looked up at the sky, and her heart broke immediately.

There is an eye in the sky. Although it is still purple-red, it does not feel oppressive at all. Compared with the one in the beginning and end, it is much more beautiful and delicate.

No matter how you look at it, it looks deserted.

And that eye just looked at him, and then blinked slowly, inexplicably a little lively.

Banquet minister!

Luo Jiang put away her Tianji pupils with an expressionless face. She never thought in her wildest dreams that Yanchen would have such ability and she would have to talk to him in the future.

Is it okay to just keep an eye on her before she passes the door and pay her back later?

Luo Jiang thought this, and deliberately took a sip of wine, "System, do you have anything else there, such as Fu De Fugang, if you don't have female virtue, you can."

[No, you want nothing.]

The system rejected Luo Jiang without mercy.

Okay, good job!

Luo Jiang gritted his teeth, and then put down the wine glass in his hand very hard, not daring to drink any more.

After two or three days, Luo Jiang figured out Yanchen's pattern. He didn't look at her all day long. For example, when she wanted to take a bath at night, that eye would disappear.

Quite sensible.

Luo Jiang snorted softly, then took a few sips secretly while fishing at night and drank it as a drink.

She suddenly felt like a child eating junk food secretly and not wanting to be discovered by her parents.

Early the next morning, Luo Jiang had just finished washing and had breakfast when he saw Qing He running in from outside in a hurry.

"Sect Master! Sect Master! Something big has happened!" Qing He was out of breath, holding a small shovel for clearing weeds in the backyard, "Go and have a look in front!"

Luo Jiang was startled by her appearance. He quickly put on his shoes and went out. Before he had walked a few steps, he heard Qing He shouting, "Master Yan is here with the betrothal gift!"

Luo Jiang's feet staggered and she almost fell down. She glanced at the clothes she was wearing and didn't even know what to say for a moment.

Master and servant, you look at me and I look at you. Luo Jiang finally said, "What are you still doing? Help me freshen up."

When Luo Jiang hurried to the front, he almost fainted from the fright of the betrothal gifts.

Didn’t they say that they were gentlemen of the Qing Dynasty? Aren’t they gentlemen? Where did these betrothal gifts come from?

Carrying betrothal gifts one after another almost filled the open space of the Hehuan Sect's main hall, and the disciples who followed the banquet officials were all outside mingling with the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

Talking and laughing, it was so lively.

Yanchen seemed to have specially chosen a piece of clothing today. Although it was still as simple and elegant as before, it had an indescribable feeling.

Luo Jiang counted the betrothal gifts, and then swallowed, eighty-one, a total of eighty-one.

She walked up to Yan Chen with a serious look on her face, "Tell me honestly, did you go and rob it? Or did you evacuate the entire Shangqing Sect?"

When Yanchen saw her look, he knew that she might have misunderstood something, and immediately laughed out loud. His eyes were gentle and his fingertips traced Luo Jiang's face.

It was as if he wanted to carve the appearance of the person in front of him in his mind.

"No, I didn't rob it, and I didn't touch the Qingzong's warehouse."

The banquet minister seemed to have thought of something, and said seriously: "Master knows that it is you I want to marry, so he is probably not willing to let me touch the Qing sect's treasury."

This is true.

Luo Jiang looked miserable, so where did these betrothal gifts come from?

Zhong Lishuo on the side seemed to finally be able to stand it no longer, "My senior brother's own."


Chapter completed!