Mu Yunye withdrew his gaze coldly, turned away from the corner of the corridor, and let out a despicable sound from his nose.
His attendants were not eligible to enter the banquet and were always waiting outside the tower.
When I saw my young master moving out, I naturally followed him closely.
"Young lord, do you really want to marry a young lady from a mortal capital? My subordinates have heard that.
Miss Fang San has a pampered temperament, is domineering, and is used to acting lawlessly. How can she become our young lady with such a temperament?"
"Yes, young lord, besides, you are engaged to the eighth princess of the Ancient Yin Kingdom.
Once you marry Miss Fang San, it means that we will completely cut off the relationship with Guyin Country. Have you... seriously considered it?"
Mu Yunye has never been interested in admiring flowers and snow.
He walked alone to the cold pavilion, took out a bamboo pole, swung the line like an ice lake, and started fishing with a calm gaze.
He coolly asked: "How can we break the line of Gu Yin Kingdom?"
"Young Master, you must have forgotten that the first condition for marrying Fang Geyu is to marry into Shifang City!
You are the son of the Golden Immortal, a heavenly noble, and you have been destined to become an immortal since the day you were born.
How can you lower your status and fall into the world of mortals in this troubled world, and associate with the mortal world?"
"pedantic opinion."
Mu Yunye looked indifferent, "The Ancient Yin Kingdom is certainly unattainable, even though the immortals in the sky always compare me with Shen Jibai.
But I know that, looking at the ninth level of heaven, no one can claim to be a genius in front of Shen Jibai, including me."
"Then Young Master should firmly hold on to the ancient Yin Kingdom..."
"The sparrow is shallow!"
Mu Yunye raised his chin slightly and said, "The leader of the Ancient Yin Kingdom is the one with the most prosperous descendants among all the immortals.
Shen Jibai, who is known as a genius, before he showed his talents, was just a weak young proton who was left alone in the world and no one cared about him.
The king of Guyin Kingdom now has twenty-three princes alone, and there are even more princesses.
The eighth princess Mengfang was not a direct descendant, although the mother clan behind her was the Ran Yi clan, which was quite powerful.
But in the end, I couldn't get the leader of Guyin Kingdom to look seriously at me. Although marrying him would be of great help to me, it also has its own bottleneck.
But Fang Geyu is different. Women have always been respected in Shifang City. She is the future Lord of Shifang and the most beloved granddaughter of the Master of Zhonghua Immortal Mansion. The more important thing is..."
Mu Yunye slowly turned his eyes with a deep smile: "Fang Geyu, she is a rare person who has caught the eyes of the emperor and the empress in these thousands of years."
"After all the calculations, she is only nineteen years old now and can control the Shifang Sword.
You must know that although the previous owner of Shifang Sword founded Shifang City in the human world, her true strength is unfathomable!
Even if he becomes the Golden Immortal Heavenly Official, it is not an exaggeration.
From this it can be seen that although Fang Geyu is born as a semi-immortal, his future is limitless. It is worthy of me to give up my car to protect my commander and give up the eighth princess Mengfang."
The attendant next to him lowered his head, as if he did not dare to face his overly ambitious gaze at this moment.
"But the young lord has imagined Fang Geyu's conditions too well. The young lord must not forget the... hidden dangers of Shifang City!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun's face remained calm, and his deep eyes did not contain any negative emotions, but his light expression gave people a sense of pride for no reason.
"So what? Hidden danger, to me, isn't it a good thing?"
After hearing this, the attendants serving on both sides couldn't understand the meaning of his words, and their eyes widened: "Young lord, where did you start talking about this?"
Mu Yunye's wrist flicked, the bamboo pole made a perfect upward arc, the fishing line swung the water droplets, and a red koi leapt through the ice and emerged from the water.
I don’t know what kind of magical method it is.
The koi leaped high out of the water and flicked its tail in mid-air, seemingly struggling, but it took the initiative to bite the sharp fishhook, and was tightly controlled by the fishing line, making it difficult to escape.
The attendant sharply lifted up the prepared fish basket and put the red fish thrown up into the basket.
"If Shifang is safe and peaceful, she, Fang Geyu, can still be her noble and unparalleled descendant of the Golden Immortal, the Young City Lord of Shifang, if not for a crisis.
Fang You needs to continue the power of Xuecheng Lord’s bloodline from all directions, so why would he hold this grand test for selecting a son-in-law?”
The expression of an attendant behind him changed slightly: "So, the hidden dangers in Shifang City this time are really not small?!"
Mu Yunye's eyes showed a trace of ruthless indifference: "It has nothing to do with me whether the fire of crisis in the darkness of Shifang City burns big or small. Even if Shifang City is destroyed by this crisis, so what?"
?
Fang You is just a small person. If he hadn't been lucky enough to be favored by the Lord of Snow City, how could he have achieved such an achievement.
A perfectly good Shifang City, falling into his hands, could lead to such a huge disaster. If the Lord of Snow City was here, how could her daughter give people like us an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Thinking about it this way, Fang You's background may not be that clean.
Whether he is dead or alive, it will not have any impact on Fang Geyu's value.
What I want...from beginning to end is just Fang Geyu!"
Swinging the rod again, the fishhook was as sharp as a thin blade and fell into the original mouth of the broken ice again with incomparable precision.
"Speaking of which, I am grateful that Fang Geyu has such a good father, he must know.
Shifang City is in danger of escaping this time and is eager to rely on the huge power of the Shangqing Immortal Realm. If Fang Geyu can give birth to another son and a half daughters for me and continue the Shifang bloodline, he will not have no escape route.
In this way, even if I join my wife in Shifang City, what's the problem?
Shifang City is in danger, and when disaster strikes, Shifang City will cease to exist.
She, Fang Geyu, is pregnant with my son. If she doesn't go with me, is it possible that she doesn't want her husband and goes to her grandfather?"
"Young Master is wise!" After hearing this, the two attendants behind him were amazed in their hearts.
I really didn't expect that the young lord could see things so far-sighted, and his ideas were so wild and unique.
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The young lord's heart is like a clear mirror, and he is far-sighted and can see what ordinary people cannot see. Even when he views things, he is very different from others.
It's just...even though we are talking about it in private at this moment, marriage is ultimately a lifelong event.
But from the young lord's words, whether it was the eighth princess of the Ancient Yin Kingdom or the third young lady of Shifang City.
They are like two goods on the shelf. Calmly compare which one is more valuable for the effort and effort.
Mu Yunye's perception was so sharp that he noticed the subtle silence of the two confidants behind him. He nodded slightly and said calmly:
"Do you think that when I talk about my marriage, I am too cold and rational, or even insensitive?"
The two confidants quickly lowered their heads: "I don't dare!"
"Even if I have this idea, it's not surprising, but for me, when my eyes are dry, I will see my bones, and the world will be merciless.
A qualified politician never needs superfluous emotional considerations. What do these illusory things of love mean before making decisions about life and death?"
It was snowing and freezing, and the fish in the lake seemed to have fallen asleep on the muddy bottom and were unwilling to come out. Mu Yunye raised his head and glanced at the sky, not wanting to fish.
He threw the bamboo pole in his hand to an attendant, "Of course, I am not without consideration. As the person I like, Fang Geyu is more attractive to me than the Eighth Princess."
The attendant who took the bamboo pole looked surprised.
The young lord never pays attention to the romantic affairs between men and women, he could not think of it.
In the young lord's mind, this marriage relationship was purely a matter of profit and loss, but there was actually a bit of goodwill mixed into it.
Mu Yunye smiled faintly and said: "Her insensitive and lofty eyes really make her look more like a god than me. This is very attractive to men, isn't it?"
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It's been snowing heavily all day, and everything you can see is extremely white.
It is getting late, but this mansion is not dim at all. The three thousand night pearls hanging under the eaves are as bright as day, reflecting the snow-covered mansion that never melts all year round, making it look like an extremely cold place.
The warm yellow light of the tower burned brightly.
When everyone was seated again, another seat was added three meters away from Fang Geyu.
Under the leadership of Qin Lou, everyone took their seats.
The mess all over the floor from the fight during the day has been cleaned up, replaced with neat carpets and new tables and seats, which are very elegantly furnished.
It's just that Fang Geyu's change of clothes lasted all afternoon, but if he looked carefully, he still wore the same gorgeous clothes with snow cloak, fox fur, and golden skirt.
"You are all outstanding talents who are famous all over the world. It is my great fortune that you have come all the way."
In a sense, this is the first time that Bai Lian has met the Lord of Shifang City, Fang You.
He is a rather mature and handsome man. Although he is in a high position, he does not have any deliberately intimidating aura.
His eyebrows are peaceful and dignified, and his temperament is quite elegant. Although he is the Lord of Shifang City, his attire is very low-key and does not give people a sense of luxury and luxury like Fang Geyu.
The moment he saw Lord Fang You, Bailian finally understood why such a rumor was circulating in Shifang City.
Practitioners in the world all have the theory of observing the physical appearance of spirits and bones.
Looking at the father and daughter Fang You and Fang Geyu, they are from two different factions, no matter in appearance or physical appearance, with no similarities at all.
If Fang You hadn't looked at Fang Geyu with innate love and closeness in some subtle details, even Bai Lian would have doubted whether the rumors were false.
With the addition of City Lord Fang You, although Fang Geyu's casual and arrogant attitude did not change at all compared to the day, the atmosphere at the table was much relaxed.
Perhaps they were convinced that Ji Xinian, Rong Lijun, and Que Shenjun were in love and wanted to kill each other.
Situ also put away his sharp intention towards Balian.
The banquet continued in the evening and was very harmonious.
Occasionally, some marriage seekers who wanted to show off their talents and abilities would occasionally chat with Lord Fang You.
Then properly express your sincere desire to marry and your love for Miss Fangsan.
But all this was carried out as quickly as possible, and no progress was made in a hurry.
As for Mu Yunye, he maintained a calm and rigorous attitude from beginning to end.
He doesn't intentionally express his needs, and he doesn't deliberately act alienated or indifferent.
Fang You's several questions were all answered politely, patiently and without any pretense.
Although no one else is as positive, he is the one who is easiest to win favor among so many people.
Balian sat at the end near the door. Perhaps because of the huge difference in status, he rarely became Fang You's conversation partner.
I was also enjoying my leisure time, peeling two plates of walnuts by myself, as if I were a stranger.
After chatting for a long time, Fang You drank another glass of sake brought by the deacon of Qin Tower to moisten his throat.
"I already know your sincerity. Ge Yu is my most beloved daughter. My conditions for choosing a son-in-law have nothing to do with background, identity, strength, or talent.
As long as my daughter likes it, it must be the best."
He turned his head and looked at Fang Geyu, his smile showing some affectionate joking:
"This day has passed. I wonder if Geyu has a husband he likes. I'd like to tell my father about it so that he can feel a little better."
Fang Geyu's little eyes squinted and he said unceremoniously: "Dad, you didn't even handle the matter between you and the deacon of Qinlou at all, so you came to arrange my marriage. What can you do about it?"
Come."
In front of everyone, he showed no mercy to his father's electronic affair.
Qin Lou coughed lightly and turned his face to one side to resolve the embarrassment.
Fang You's dignified old face turned red and he was furious: "You, you, you... you little girl, why are you so ignorant? Can you say this in front of everyone? I am talking about your business now! Your
thing!"
Fang Geyu sighed in an extremely perfunctory manner, "Dad said he was doing his best for me and relied on me in everything, and the husband also followed me in everything.
But a few years ago, I chose a young man with straight legs, long waist, fair skin and good looks. You are not willing to let me bring him back to Shifang City, so why are you asking me about my wishes now?
"
Straight legs and long waist?
Fair skin and beautiful?
During the dinner, someone's wine glass dropped in shock.
Even Balian couldn't help but put down the walnuts in his hand and frowned deeply.
Fair skin and beautiful?
Could it be that she was that little childhood sweetheart, Baili Immortal?
Fang Geyu's seven emotions were clearly sealed by the spider box, so how could he still miss that boy so much?
Fang You's reaction was also huge, blowing his beard and glaring: "Be careful what you say! Be careful what you say! Is this the kind of thing you girls can say?
Is that a mien-shou you are talking about? A mian-sou? A little guy who is not worthy of serving as an Israeli servant is worthy of entering the gate of my Shifang City. Bah! Bah!"
Perhaps she was reminded of the experience when her good daughter, who was perfect in both moral, intellectual, physical and aesthetic abilities, was almost abducted by an unknown pretty boy from outside.
Fang You stretched out half of his old face sadly, showing no elegance at all, like a stubborn old father, while he raised his palm and slapped his face:
"I don't know if the sky can't cover it or the earth can't support it. The thief who deserves to be chopped up has actually hooked up with my daughter! Bah, bah! Shameless! Shameless! Shameless!"
Does this mean that he can't see the pretty boy who has been seducing women for a long time, and thinks that his face is that disgusting face?
The slap was not ambiguous at all, which showed that City Lord Fang You hated that person deeply.
Fang Geyu was too lazy to watch his father's stunts. He picked up his wine glass and stood up lazily, looking at everyone with a look of contempt in his eyes.
She smiled leisurely and said: "You all come here with enthusiasm. I treat you with sincerity, but you should know that the son-in-law of Shifang City is not that easy to be."
There was silence at the table for a moment, and then someone said: "A long story of thousands of miles is not as good as Miss San's few words, and the wind and sunshine are not as beautiful as today's few words."
With my sincerity, I am willing to overcome all difficulties and be able to be united with Miss. I will not be afraid of the sufferings in the world."
Fang Geyu glanced at Mu Yunye, who was calm and silent: "Does Mu Xianjun think so too?"
Mu Yunye immediately picked up his wine glass and bowed to Fang Geyu: "I only want one person's heart. Looking at the smoke in the morning and evening, I would like to make a promise." If you like Long Night Walk, please save it: (www.sodu777.net)
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