When the story came here, Yu Daier was already crying in a daze.

Chen'er looked at the weak girl and didn't know how to comfort her.

She took the initiative to talk about this topic. I don’t know why she mentioned these things. Maybe she needs a person to listen to. Chen'er thought so.

The more she cried, the more hysterical she became, which attracted a rapid stance. Yuan Miao and Nangong Han hurried into the room. Looking at Yu Daier who was crying as a flowery cat on the bed, they frowned and looked at Chener.

At this time, Chen'er didn't care about the image they had in their hearts, but just sighed, waved to them, and signaled them to go out.

This story is a sad story, there is no need to tell others.

After the two went out, they were both puzzled. How did Chen'er bully the girl and she cried like that.

Chen'er sat quietly beside the bed, wiped her tears from time to time, and looked at the wet sheets, Chen'er sighed deeply again.

After a long time, Yu Daier finally stopped crying, but still buried her face in the bed and did not go to see Chen'er.

"I'm the first person to listen to you tell this story?" Chen'er slowly patted her back and comforted her.

She nodded, "Because no one wants to listen."

"Now it's there." Chen'er smiled, "When I finish the work, you will take your sister with me when you return to the demon clan. No one will bully you when you get there, and I also like to listen to you complain to me, how about it?"

She shook her head, "I want to save people, and I want to kill people."

"It's not difficult to save someone, but if you kill someone..." Chen'er hesitated for a moment, "Why did you want to save him? Is it because you like him?"

"He saved me and my sister." She choked, "He killed the robbers, avenged our sister for us, and saved us. He is our benefactor, and I want to repay my kindness."

Chen'er sighed, "Then why do you want to kill someone again?"

For the first time, she clenched her fist so hard, "She killed my last relative, it was an enemy, and I want to take revenge."

Chen'er was stunned, and said as if he was pricked in his throat: "Did your sister... do it by that female sword fairy...?"

Seeing her nodding, Chen'er frowned.

He complained about his excessive talkativeness. The first time he was in Caichun Tower, he said that all the women who betrayed their bodies were despicable. This time it was here, and he said that he would take her and her sister to live in the demon clan.

I couldn't say anything for a moment.

The air suddenly became quiet, making him at a loss. After holding it in for a long time, he finally asked, "How old are you?"

She said weakly: "Seventeen..."

After a moment of silence, she suddenly wiped her tears, straightened her body, and looked at Chen'er in panic, "I...I don't plan to get married."

Chen'er couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth, "I don't plan to marry you..."

Upon hearing this, I don’t know if it was a sudden loss or because I was already depressed, but a slight disappointment seemed to flash in her eyes.

"You answered so decisively..." She snatched her fingers and asked weakly: "Is it because of Xiao Xi?"

Chen'er was stunned!

"How do you know?"

She pursed her lips and said after a moment: "I vaguely heard it last night, and it was just now. She... is the person you like?"

"She is my wife who has not passed away." Chen'er smiled heartily, "She is a selfish person. She doesn't like me attracting bees and butterflies, and I have three wives and four concubines. She doesn't like seeing what I have with other women. Even so, she never demanded that anyone I have to break off from. Maybe... it's because we don't have much time together."

"Why not stay with each other for a long time?" she asked.

Chen'er shook her head, "She has always been by my side, and I firmly believe in this."

She said "Oh~" and smiled at him.

He was stunned again and immediately responded with courtesy.

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The three most famous places in Xiqi are Caichun Tower, Xingyun Inn and Guixiang Restaurant.

Three luxury places, three wealthy towns.

The guinea-scented restaurant is named after the osmanthus wine. There are even rumors that the aroma of the wine can spread throughout Xiqi, and those who hear it are drunk.

On the second floor of Guixiang Restaurant is a place that only wealthy people can book.

In a spacious and luxurious room on the second floor, the dining table is filled with delicious food that ordinary people rarely smell, and a pot of aged osmanthus wine.

Tang Yue was sitting at the dining table, as if waiting for someone.

Someone knocked outside the door, and he said, "Please come in", then stood up and intended to greet him.

The person who came was not someone else, but Jiang Buju of the Tianjian Immortal Sect.

Tang Yue bowed, "Brother Jiang is such a big deal. Tang sent someone to invite you three times before coming. Do you look down on me?"

"I dare not, I dare not~" Jiang Bu just held the sword and replied, "Young Master Tang's reputation is well-known. I, Jiang, have not lost your face, but I am indeed the Sword Immortal's life, and I dare not escape."

Tang Yue smiled and led the way to the dining table.

When the ginger stopped sitting down, he poured a cup of osmanthus sauce for him.

"Young Master Tang wouldn't invite Jiang for a drink for no reason, right?" Jiang Bu just got straight to the point. "Young Master Tang is a royal relative of the Great Zhou Dynasty. You should say anything directly. General Nangong moved to your suburbs of the city, and the Sword Immortal ordered that you should not neglect your duties."

Tang Yue smiled slightly, "What's the matter? This time the three sects have joined forces, Emperor Zhou will support your Tianjian Immortal Sect. When the emperor comes to the court, the Immortal Sect will come to help. Can you and I also call you brothers~"

"The Immortal Sect will not worship the Emperor~" Jiang Bu looked at the sword in his hand, "The Immortal Sect only worships the gods in the sky, not the emperor in the temple."

Tang Yue just smiled and was not angry, "No matter what, meeting is fate."

After saying that, he brought up a cup of osmanthus and drank it all in one go.

Jiang Bu glanced at him and picked up his glass to drink.

Tang Yue sat back and laughed, "Do you dare to ask Brother Jiang, do you like me, Little Sister Anran?"

Jiang Buju smiled, "When did the sword immortal of the Tianjian Immortal Sect become your little sister? Forget it, so what if you like it? So what if you don't like it? I never want to give in, so if Mr. Tang has anything to say, I will just say it straight, and I will just say it straight."

"Okay, okay~" Tang Yue coughed lightly, lay on the table, and reached Jiang Bu and whispered: "An Ran and I have been urinating on the same piece of live mud since we were young. I can guess her thoughts. If Brother Jiang really wants to get her... it is not difficult."

"Oh?" Jiang Bu poured the wine, "What's the point of seeing Mr. Tang?"

"Nangong Family!" Tang Yue smiled sly.

Jiang Bu frowned, "Nangong Family?"

"It's the Nangong family!" Tang Yue whispered, "There is a person living in Anran's heart, and a dead person."

Jiang Buzhe suddenly became interested, his eyes lit up, "That childhood sweetheart?"

Tang Yue was stunned, but then nodded quickly, "His name is Nangong Han, he is the only son of the Nangong family. He died two years ago."

"How did you die?" Jiang Buzi asked.

Tang Yue waved his hand, "A dead person cannot be a hindrance. Brother Jiang must not put the cart before the horse. He also needs to give it a serious look. What exactly blocks you and Sister An Ran~"

Jiang Bu simply squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, and asked weakly: "Is it really the Nangong family?"

"Isn't this very obvious? Haven't you heard this today? She said to herself that she is the daughter-in-law of the Nangong family?" Tang Yue asked back, and laughed, "The Nangong family is full of the aura and figure of childhood sweethearts. If the Nangong family is gone... can she still think?"

"What does Mr. Tang mean?"

"This is not what I mean, it is what Emperor Zhou said." Tang Yuemei smiled and emphasized, then coughed lightly, and whispered: "The reputation of the Nangong family is too high~ Brother Jiang understands the meaning of this temple?"

Jiang Bu smiled and took the initiative to serve the wine glass, "Young Master Tang, I'll give you a cup!"

Tang Yue hurriedly picked up the wine glass, clinked it with him, and drank it into his stomach with a smile.

"An Ran used the Tianjian Immortal Sect to protect the Nangong family. Is that to protect Nangong Shi?" Tang Yue put the wine glass on the table. "Brother Jiang is a sensible person. She doesn't want to forget it~ but she said this again. If she forgot... Then when she looked back, she saw Senior Brother Jiang beside her... Tsk tsk, this is another beautiful story~"

Jiang Buju smiled happily, "If this is the case, then why should I protect that bad-tempered old man?"

"Yes~" Tang Yue frowned, "What are the Tianjian Immortal Sect doing to protect him Nangong Shi?"

Jiang Bu was stunned, "This is what the sword immortal means, not the Tianjian...wait!"

He looked at Tang Yue, and Tang Yue raised his eyebrows, "Brother Jiang is indeed a sensible person~"

"What do you want me to do!" Jiang Bu took the initiative to pour wine for Tang Yue.

"It's easy~" Tang Yue smiled and said carefully: "Since she asked Brother Jiang to keep that persistent longing, Brother Jiang has this love in his heart, isn't it easy to deal with?"

"You mean... kill him?" Jiang Bu was in trouble, "That won't work. If Anran knows, he may not be able to say."

Tang Yue smiled, "Leave the murder to others, Brother Jiang just needs... Tigers can take a nap, right? What about Brother Jiang, the tiger?"

Jiang Buju smiled proudly, "Talking with Mr. Tang is better than waiting for several years~"

As he said that, he picked up the wine glass, "Mr. Jiang toast Mr. Tang again!"

"How dare you?" Tang Yue quickly picked up the wine glass and stood up. "Although I am a royal relative, I am just a playboy. How could I bear the cup of Brother Jiang from the Tianjian Immortal Sect?"

After the words, I drank it all in one go.

Jiang Bu just laughed happily, and while talking, Tang Yue clapped his hands.

Hearing the sound, the door was opened, and two people walked towards him, carrying a mahogany box of seven feet square.

Jiang Bus raised his lips lightly and smiled slightly, "What does Mr. Tang mean?"

Tang Yue shook his hand, "I don't have any respect~"

As he said that, the two of them placed the mahogany box in front of Jiang Buju, and slowly opened it, and it was golden inside, a little dazzling.

The box was filled with goldware and agate and glazed glass covered the upper layer.

Jiang Bu couldn't help but stick it up, "How dare Jiang..."

"Hey~ Brother Jiang is saying what he said again!" Tang Yue pretended to be unhappy, "I, Mr. Tang, never treat my brother badly! If Brother Jiang doesn't accept it... would he look down on me, the royal relative?"

Jiang Buju smiled apologized, "How come Mr. Tang is not tactful about his face? Don't worry, I never give in, I value friendship the most~"

"Then tonight..." Tang Yue squinted his eyes and looked at him tentatively.

Jiang Bu lifted the sword in his hand and patted his chest and promised: "The sword cannot be sheathed!"
Chapter completed!