"Master, it's like this." Mu Chen leaned over and said with an evil smile on his lips.
"The apprentice accidentally saw this girl "——"" After a vague pause, when he saw the pale faces of the three people, he continued, "So, Mu Chen promised Uncle Xian that he would definitely marry your apprentice."
"
"Bah. Who wants you to marry me?" Qingyan took a sip and looked cold.
"What! Chen'er? You?" The old man in white clothes held Mu Chen's collar and asked. The old man in purple clothes looked at Qingyan with unknown thoughts. Long Yao stepped forward and grabbed Mu Chen's clothes. His face was angry.
Swollen.
"The junior sister belongs to Long Yao. Long Yao wants to marry the junior sister." Although he didn't understand what he said before, Long Yao quit when he heard Mu Chen said he wanted to marry Qingyan.
The chaotic scene made Qingyan frown irritably, and her angry eyes glanced at Mu Chen, who was coping well. He had a murderous intention.
"Get out of the way, let me kill this treacherous thief today." She couldn't control Mu Chen's thoughts, but he openly confessed the matter and wanted to marry her. How could she fulfill his wish?
Avoiding Long Yao, Mu Chen moved his figure, and suddenly the two figures were fighting each other. Clothes were flying. Soon, Mu Chen was made a little embarrassed by Qingyan's desperate fighting style. He kept avoiding attack.
Start a counterattack.
The two of them were fighting passionately, but the two masters below were talking leisurely and happily.
"Chen'er is a dragon among men, and your little girl is barely worthy of it. I don't think you should dislike it. Who fought me for Chen'er in the first place and forced me to accept him as a disciple?" The man in purple pouted at the root of the grass.
Smiling evilly.
"Humph, I thought he had good bones before. I didn't expect his character to be so corrupt!" the old man in white retorted dissatisfiedly.
"Just go ahead and get into trouble. You know what kind of person Chen'er is. Since it's a misunderstanding, even the emperor of Tianchen Kingdom is willing to marry your little girl as his queen. Just have fun secretly." Regarding Mu Chen's question,
The old man in purple was quite knowledgeable about his character. He firmly believed that this was definitely a misunderstanding. How could he understand his disciple's evil intentions?
Long Yao stared at the two fighting men above him with a bitter look on his face, tapping his toes while drawing circles and muttering something in his mouth, "Draw a circle to curse you. You will cry bitterly after being beaten by the little senior sister."
When Bai Ling passed through Mu Chen's blue silk, the dark blue silk fell to the ground.
Mu Chen retracted his smile. His deep eyes stared at Qing Yan evilly. He took hold of Bai Ling who was wrapped around him. Mu Chen flew up and struck a knife with his hand. Before the pretty person could react, her whole body went limp.
fell down.
Mu Chen caught it steadily with a smile on his lips, "Uncle Xian's disciple is really stubborn, Chen'er had no choice but to knock her unconscious. I hope Uncle Xian doesn't mind. Mu Chen swears that he is willing to marry her as his queen." He raised his eyes.
The two old men were stunned on the ground.
Long Yao covered his mouth in shock, his big eyes full of disbelief. Qingyan, who had the upper hand just now, was knocked unconscious in the blink of an eye?
### The soreness in her neck made Qingyan open her closed eyes slightly, and she groaned. Thinking of what happened before she fainted, her pretty face turned cold.
She turned over and got up, all her movements done in one go. She was so angry that her beautiful face was looked down upon and then someone said with an aggrieved face that he would marry her? Who did he think he was? Angrily, he kicked away the stool that was in the way and opened the door.
The dazzling sunlight made Qingyan narrow her eyes slightly. Noon? Could it be that she had been unconscious for how many hours?
"Mo'er, are you awake?" As soon as he walked into the hall, he saw an old man in white sipping wine alone. When he saw the intruder, he quickly put it away. He asked with an unnatural expression and a dry laugh.
His watery eyes looked forward to the tall and handsome figure.
After looking around the entire hall several times, he cast doubtful eyes on the old man in white. The meaning in his eyes was unclear.
"Ahem, Chen'er has left. You should also go down the mountain and find wine for me before coming back. Long Yao has been detained by me. Don't tell him anymore. As for the engagement, this,
Well, it's not a loss for you if Chen'er is matched with the best among men. How about just following him?" After the old man in white finished speaking, he cast a weak glance in Qingyan's direction.
"..." Ignoring the old man in white, Qingyan went back to the house to pack her bags and go down the mountain.
"I have raised you for sixteen years and given you good food and clothing. Chen'er is not a very evil person. He is the best among them - Hey, hey. Did you hear what I said to Yan'er? Master
But I agreed for you, Yan'er!" The old man in white called angrily from behind. With a trembling hand, he took a pot of wine between his nose and sniffed it. He murmured to himself, "Anyway, as a teacher, I can accept a few jars from others.
Hundreds of years of fine wine has been used as a betrothal gift."