In the entire hall, the only sound was Han Huijun's clear applause.
Shen Yuofu pursed his pale thin lips into a thin line, and the aura around him was seven times colder than the white snow outside the palace.
His indifferent eyes swept over the people in the hall. The young disciples of Wuxiang Sect all squeezed the storage bags at their waists unnaturally, trying to hide them and cover up their shabbyness.
Except Pei Xianqiao and Yu Zhenyan.
"I think Elder Shen didn't mean it. Disciple Yaoyao, please don't argue with him. Just ask him to compensate you twice as much, so that the matter can be solved." Han Huijun laughed and said carelessly.
Yao Ranran shook her head, "No, what I want is my bracelet. That storage bracelet was given to me by my mother. Apart from it, nothing else can replace it."
"Excuse me, Elder Shen, who stole this bracelet?"
She asked sonorously and forcefully.
Han Huijun rolled his eyes and touched his chin without stopping her.
Yu Zhenyan, who was full of arrogance, glanced at her curiously. What kind of trick was this person playing today? Wasn't she the one who used to cling to Shen Yuofu?
How come she finally returned to Zhongzhou and was about to become the daughter of the Yu family, but she made such a weird request.
Could it be that this cheap girl saw that the previous method did not work for Shen Yuefu, and now she is playing hard to get?
The more Yu Zhenyan thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and her eyes were unconsciously filled with contempt.
This scene was seen by Tang Xiangyin, and she wondered if this bad sister who was trying to get close to relatives was scolding Fairy Ran Ran in her heart again?
Don't think that Fairy Ranran can't cure you after you leave Yanjiabao. Fairy is accumulating strength. In fact, everything has been arranged!
Tang Xiangyin bared her teeth at Yu Zhenyan.
Yu Zhenyan looked at her strangely. She didn't know where this casual cultivator was hiding in Yanjiabao. Why had she never seen him before?
"Beiming Holy Palace."
Shen Yuofu spoke calmly.
Everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment.
"What? When did the people from Beiming Holy Palace come to our Wuxiang Sect? Why didn't you report this kind of thing to our sect leader?" Han Huijun was furious.
It was as if his home nest had been occupied by someone.
Shen Yuofu raised his eyes and said coldly: "I told you, you will get rid of them?"
Han Huijun hesitated when he asked this question.
Of course he will not get rid of the spies sent by Beiming Holy Palace. His purpose is to draw closer the relationship between the two factions, and it is impossible to do anything detrimental to the relationship between the two parties!
"Ahem...you all go down, no one is allowed to tell anyone what happened today!"
Han Huijun waved impatiently and drove out a few unimportant disciples.
Yao Ranran watched Han Huijun change the topic and knew exactly what he was thinking.
There is a saint in Beiming Holy Palace. She is beautiful and cold-hearted, but she doesn't understand love.
It wasn't until she met Shen Yuefu, who was colder than her, that the saint fell in love with him and began to love him.
It is not impossible for a saint to have a Taoist companion. On the contrary, Beiming Holy Palace advocates finding a suitable Taoist companion for the saint, which is beneficial to her practice.
But the saint's Taoist companion must be a son-in-law who stays in the holy palace forever until she ascends.
The pure and beautiful saint knew that Shen Yuefu, as the elder of the Wuxiang Sect, would naturally not be willing to enter the Holy Palace, so she could only silently bury this friendship deep in her heart and always protect the male and female protagonists.
Help them overcome obstacles, overcome difficulties, and become a couple who will stay together for a lifetime and move the world!
Yao Ranran recalled the description of the saint in the book and was almost moved to tears. What would happen if such a beautiful woman became her son-in-law?
The saint is rich and talented, so there is no loss at all in getting married!
"This... this bracelet has been stolen for too long. It is not easy to recover it..." Han Huijun said with a sigh.
Yao Ranran frowned. For this kind of matter, he sent Shen Yuofu to the Holy Palace to open his mouth. The storage bracelet would be returned by the Holy Lady in less than a day.
What a big deal!
Yao Ranran looked relaxed. Since she knew it was stolen by Beiming Holy Palace, she had nothing to worry about.
"Elder Shen, I heard that the Saint of Beiming Holy Palace has a good relationship with you?"
Her tone was brisk, her eyebrows were raised, and her spiritual eyes could not suppress the hint of gossip.
Shen Yue suddenly stood up, "I can pay you ten back for the bracelet, but I am not familiar with the saint of Beiming Holy Palace."
Under Yao Ranran's surprised gaze, Shen Yuofu threw off his sleeves and robe and left. The flying snow outside the palace was stirred up by the robe and fell on Yao Ranran's purple skirt. It quickly turned into a drop of water, bringing a hint of coolness. .
Han Huijun squinted his eyes and smiled narrowly: "Where did you hear this news? But this is not important anymore. What is important is that you brought this matter up! You girl, the more this sect leader sees, the more I like it more!"
"What, what's going on? Did the saint quarrel with Elder Shen?" Yao Ranran's pupils were dilated, with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Quarrel?" Han Huijun looked at her strangely and smiled, "How could someone like Elder Shen quarrel with the Saint? He..."
Han Huijun leaned close to Yao Ranran with a snicker on his face, "He... was forced to marry by the saint!"
"Forced marriage???" Yao Ranran's pupils widened, as if a bolt from the blue and the sky was about to fall.
The saint woman’s device is broken!!!
"Hehehe, that's right. Some time ago, Beiming Holy Palace brought over eight large sedans from the secular world. It's a pity...it's a pity that Elder Shen refused to sit on it!"
Han Huijun shook his head angrily and sighed.
Yao Ranran: "..."
"Elder Shen is a member of our Wuxiang Sect, so of course he cannot be the husband-in-law of the Holy Daughter!" Yu Zhenyan frowned, it would make people laugh to death if an elder from the sect went to the Holy Palace to marry into his wife!
"Sect Master, do you know why Elder Shen rejected the Saint's request?" Pei Xianqiao's expression moved slightly, with a trace of nervousness hidden in his eyes.
Han Huijun waved his hand, "This is not simple. Elder Shen only has a sword in his eyes and has never had any love between a man and a woman. Let alone the saint girl asking him to marry him, how could he agree?"
"That's such a pity!" Nie Rong also sighed.
If Shen Yue remarries, he will have one less beautiful rival in the Wuxiang Sect!
Pei Xianqiao felt a trace of regret in her heart when she saw their incoherent expressions.
Yao Ranran recalled the plot in the original book and suddenly caught a clue.
"Sect Master Han, do you know who asked to bring me back from Donghuang?"
Han Huijun stared at her without knowing why, "Of course it was your father, Chief Yu, who spent a lot of money... ahem, put a lot of effort into excusing you, so he allowed you to return to Zhongzhou!"
wrong!
This is completely inconsistent with the plot!
Yu Weifeng had known for a long time that she was his and Yao Yanliu's daughter. She had secretly contacted Yu Weifeng many times when she was in the Wuxiang Sect, but she never received any response from him.
It wasn't until the original person received the magic power sent by Li Luoqi in Lingling Mountain and fell into the magic way so quickly that Yu Weifeng looked at her differently and secretly helped her return to the Wuxiang Sect.
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