The smoke disappeared and the ground was filled with ashes.

The national master of Yuelun Kingdom and Master Lan Ke Baonan died in the capital of Tang Kingdom. Whether it was the ascetic monks who carried the coffin, or the guests of Ning Mansion who were watching the fun, they couldn't react for a long time.

When Ning Que was fighting with Daoshi, Mo Shanshan had not left Kyoto yet, and he saw the corpse of Daoshi with Zhou Jiye Hongyu and the powerful demonic energy that Ning Que burst out at the beginning.

He wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he could only turn into a sigh.

Moshan swept through the remaining ashes on the ground, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

A kind heart does not mean stupidity.

She suddenly realized that Zhou Ji was helping Ning Que destroy the corpse and traces, so as not to expose him as being devilish.

But in this way, Zhou Ji formed a deep hatred with Yuelun Kingdom and Hanging Temple. Master Baoshu, Master Qishan, Qi Nian, the head of the preaching, and others will be borne by him alone.

Mo Shanshan looked at Zhou Ji, his eyes full of worry.

Zhou Ji shook his head, handed a comforting look, turned to look at Ning Que who was walking towards him, and smiled and said, "Why did the groom leave the bride in the house and run out by himself?"

"You made such a big noise, why should I come over and see, right?" Ning Que had already heard the cause and effect from others when he came. He looked at the remains of the coffin on the ground and looked at Zhou Ji with gratitude.

color.

"Okay, there's nothing good here. Let the military officials come to clear the situation. It's time for us to go back." Zhou Ji waved his hand. Wang Jingluo, who came from the military, was stunned. Zhou Ji killed people in the street, killing him.

It’s the national teacher of Yuelun Kingdom, who is arrested and imprisoned by the law, but how dare he take action when facing this situation?

Zhou Ji had already resigned from his teaching status as an old bookstore, but Ning Que was still the Thirteenth Mr. in the academy. Seeing that Wang Jingluo was still hesitating, Ning Que frowned and dragged his groom's garment toward Wang Jingluo.

After all, this is Tang State, and Qu Ni brought the coffin to provoke and scolded him. Only then did Wang Jingluo lead people to clean up the mess.

Zhou Ji looked at Mo Shanshan and said, "Didn't you scare you just now?"

Mo Shanshan shook his head, but the worry in his eyes had not yet dissipated. Zhou Ji reached out and touched the top of Mo Shanshan's head, and said softly, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Ye Hongyu looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, and suddenly moved his heart. He suddenly looked behind him. At the gate of Ning Mansion not far away, a large blue collar of academy teaching flashed past the stone pillar and disappeared into the gate.

Master and Zhou Ji have been looking forward to what happened today for a long time. No one can stop Ning Que and Sangsang from getting married.

The farce outside the mansion was over and the wedding was going on as usual, and the Ning Mansion soon became lively.

Moshanshan suffers from eye disease, so he stays in Mochiyuan and rarely walks around.

This is the first time I have seen someone get married. I followed Zhou Ji all the way, following him, watching the guests coming and going with some reservations but curiosity. The surroundings are arranged, and there is an inexplicable light flashing in my eyes through the lenses.

Zhou Ji looked funny and leaned closer, "After all, it was still a little hasty. Ning Que was in a hurry to marry Sangsang, so he saved a lot of etiquette and law procedures. If you like it, we will make it more grand in the future~"

"..." Mo Shanshan suddenly looked up when he heard Zhou Ji's words, and stared at him with wide eyes. His ethereal eyes through the lens were filled with incredible feelings.

"Since I promised to write it to you for a lifetime, of course I have to do what I say."

The ceremony began soon, and the guests in the courtyard were in trouble. The pedestrians were passing by. Zhou Ji gently patted her head and smiled, "Don't you want to?"

"I'm willing! Of course I do." Mo Shanshan said quickly as if Zhou Ji was afraid that Zhou Ji would go back on his word.

At this moment, the gongs and drums sounded. Zhou Ji suppressed his smile and pretended not to hear it. He looked at the hall and joked, "What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly."

"She said she was willing." Ye Hongyu stood with his sword in his arms, and the red skirt swinging in the wind was like a red fish swimming in the water. However, today's little red fish looked less flexible and energetic, and looked emotional

Depressed a lot.

"Ah~" Mo Shanshan felt a sense of shame when he heard the voices of others.

Zhou Ji looked at Ye Hongyu and smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

"Ning Que said that Master is looking for you." Ye Hongyu said calmly.

Zhou Ji thought about it, and he felt the Master's breath, and smiled at Mo Shanshan, "You and Xiaohongyuer will come in first later, and I will arrive later."

Mo Shanshan nodded, looked at Zhou Ji's figure walking towards the side yard, and waved by his red clothes, calling out Ye Hongyu who was about to leave.

"Miss Daoyan."

Ye Hongyu stopped in the courtyard and said, "What else does Lord Moshan have to give?"

‘Appoint...’

When Mo Shanshan heard Ye Hongyu's words, he shook his head, walked forward, and said softly, "I want to talk to you."

Ye Hongyu turned around and looked at Mo Shanshan, raised the sword in his hand, and said calmly, "I have nothing to talk about with you. If it's a question, I can accompany you."

After saying that, he put down the imitation sword of Zhu Xian, and Ye Hongyu ran away.

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In the side courtyard of Ningfu, a desolate flower garden.

General Xuanwei's mansion has been abandoned for more than ten years. No matter how much it is repaired, it will not be able to repair the flowerbed in the twelfth month of winter, and it is full of vitality.

However, this place is a side courtyard after all, without the lights and decorations in the main hall of the front yard, and the joy and noisy. Zhou Ji entered the side courtyard and saw the white-haired old man standing in the courtyard at a glance.

"The trouble caused by Xiao Shisan eventually dragged down fellow Taoist." The Master looked at Zhou Ji and showed a gentle smile.

"It's not that serious. After all, in the eyes of the world, whether I have resigned from my position as an old bookstore is worthy of scanning, and my label has been laid on me. Qu Ni and Bao are not so dying in my hands, but rather than saying that they are dying in my hands.

It was dead in the hands of the academy." Zhou Ji smiled, listened to the vague noise coming from the front yard, and raised his eyebrows, "It's just that Qu Ni is so demented, I'm afraid she has fallen into Xiling's plan, and the academy may be in the world.

The enemy is here.”

The Master shook his head, his face calmly, and he chuckled, "After all, this world is still talking on his fists."

Zhou Ji laughed silently and nodded, "The Master can see thoroughly."

The ceremony was about to begin. Looking at Li Guru who was waiting outside the yard, Master and Zhou Ji said goodbye and left. While walking, there seemed to be a chirping cicadas in Zhou Ji's ears. He turned around. The courtyard was silent and the surroundings were empty.

one person.

Ning Que and Sangsang had no parents and relatives, and the Master naturally became their witnesses.

When Zhou Ji went to the front hall courtyard, they had already begun to worship the world for three years. After watching the ceremony, the guests came forward to congratulate the newcomers and then took their seats.

I don’t know if it was intentional, when Ning Que arranged the guests to sit in the seat, he specially arranged Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan together, and left an empty chair between the two.

And the empty chair is his third senior sister, the female teacher in the old bookstore.

Good guy, are you trying to make trouble?

However, Zhou Ji didn't care too much. He was generous and gentle. He just used his cultivation to crush Ning Que's true qi, so that he could not use his true qi to relieve his wine within two hours, and then panic.

He threw it among the guests at a loss and no longer cared about it.

Chen Pipi was beside him and wanted to use the Tianxiaxi Shenwei to help Ning Que to untie it, but inexplicably felt an extremely dangerous premonition coming from all around him. He stood up half of his body and sat back weakly, making a self-question for more blessings.

and then looked at the table full of delicacies and feasted with guilt.

As the sky gradually got late, big red lanterns illuminated the entire Ning Mansion as daytime. Zhou Ji glanced at Ning Que who was drunk and almost unconscious, shook his head and chuckled, turned around and continued to laugh with Moshan Mountain, Ye Hongyu.

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The Master naturally saw Ning Que's pretending to be drunk and signaled to Li. Li Guru immediately understood and instructed everyone to send the drunk groom to the bridal chamber in the backyard.

There were some people who were also drunk who wanted to go to the wedding chamber, but under the smiling gaze of Li Guru, he was blocked by his companions and said goodbye to Mr. Da and left.

The guests gradually dispersed, and Ning Mansion, which had been noisy all day, finally returned to peace.

Zhou Ji led Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu toward the gate. When he approached the gate, Ye Hongyu, who was half a step behind, suddenly stopped.

I noticed that there was a sudden missing person beside me. Mo Shanshan and Zhou Ji turned around and looked. On the steps, Ye Hongyu stood alone outside the open door of Ning Mansion, and said in a deep voice, "Ning Que and Sangsang are married."

, I plan to return to Xiling with the Xiling Mission tomorrow and subdue the forces of the Judgment Hall."

Mo Shanshan glanced over the two of them, took a step back, and said nothing.

"I'll go see you with Shanshan tomorrow." Zhou Ji glanced at Moshan Mountain and smiled at Ye Hongyu, "Don't forget my explanation before."

Ye Hongyu looked cold and had a calm look, independent of the steps, nodding slightly.

"There is something else?" Zhou Ji turned around and wanted to leave, but Ye Hongyu couldn't follow him. He said helplessly, "You are leaving tomorrow, and you are not going to set off overnight today. Why are you still standing here in a daze? Going home."

'go home...'

Ye Hongyu hasn't mentioned this word for a long time. If there was no nightmare ten years ago, the Taoist temple behind Taoshan might... probably... might... be hers.

Home'.

But as the nightmare enveloped her life, there was only darkness in her life, and the light in the darkness, the word "home" was completely eliminated from her memory.

"Go home..." Ye Hongyu murmured, the darkness in his eyes gradually faded, and he looked at Zhou Ji's figure illuminated by the light of the lantern.

From that candied haw, it stagnated for ten years and started to flow again. During the period when she lived with Zhou Ji, from eating to sleep, Ye Hongyu had already adapted to this and made her feel at ease.

A relaxing life.

In a world without a moon, the night is endless darkness. The lanterns hanging in Ning Mansion can illuminate the small area at the door, and Zhou Ji is in this small area, even more dazzling than the fire.

Ye Hongyu nodded slightly, walked step by step from the steps to Zhou Ji, and said softly, "Yes, go home."

On the other side, Mo Shanshan wanted to speak but stopped. Looking at Ye Hongyu's stubborn eyes flashing with bright light, he sighed in his heart, followed Zhou Ji, silently speaking.

Zhou Ji looked at Ye Hongyu beside him, then at Mo Shanshan on the other side, reached out and grabbed Mo Shanshan's palm, held it in the palm of his hand, ignored her surprise, and turned around and walked out of the city.

Mo Shanshan was dragged forward two steps. In addition to being surprised, he subconsciously looked at Ye Hongyu. Ye Hongyu's eyes swept over, and his expression did not change. He was as cold and arrogant as usual, walking side by side with Zhou Ji, without caring about it at all.

The action of holding hands.
To be continued...