The wide sleeves were dragged on the ground like water.


    The girl came in full red clothes, with a taste of lotus growing step by step


    She wore a veil and only showed a pair of bright eyes.


    Such a dress gives people a kind of daydream beauty.


    From the perspective below, you can also see the attractive and beautiful swan neck of the girl.


    Those who were not interested in the party focused their attention at this time.


    After all, people like to see beautiful things. Even if they just look at their faces, it''s worth coming.


    It is said that the gifted girl who has been hidden in the Mu family is also the most beautiful in the world, more beautiful than her sister Mu Wan.


    Mu Chenyu and Wen Ningrui also sat under the stage and watched Mu Zhi come out. They couldn''t help being excited.


    "Xiaozhi is worthy of being my own daughter." Wen Ningrui is very satisfied. "If cangjue were not the little master of the Cang family, I really think Xiaozhi would have lost her marriage."


    In fact, if it had not been for mu Qian, the young housewife set by the Cang family, she would not have liked Cang Jue.


    Her daughter should marry with the Fu family or spirit family in order to show Xiao Zhi''s talent.


    Congenital spiritual root is a rare congenital spiritual root in a century.


    Hearing the speech, Mu Chenyu frowned and whispered into the secret: "the Cang family should not know that Xiaoqian is dead?"


    "What if you know?" Wen Ningrui smiled disdainfully. "You don''t know the rules of the big family? They always look at talent."


    "Now it''s Xiaozhi who has the innate spiritual root. Cang Jue is also determined to Xiaozhi. What can happen even if things are exposed?"


    Mu Chenyu didn''t speak.


    "What''s more, the Cang family won''t know if even their father has lied to them." Wen Ningrui stroked her fingernails and provoked a smile on her lips. "Moreover, the Cang family didn''t say who it was when they came to hire them. They just named the innate spiritual root."


    She didn''t want to transplant Mu Qian''s congenital spiritual root to Xiaozhi at that time, so she agreed perfunctorily.


    It''s not in vain that she has planned for so many years and can finally succeed today.


    Mu Chenyu sighed: "after the banquet today, let''s burn some paper for Xiao Qian. It''s pathetic that she died so early."


    Because there was no body at all, it was just a clothes grave.


    Moreover, early death represents unknown and can not be buried in the family''s ancestral grave.


    Therefore, Mu Qian''s tomb was placed alone on a hillside outside Mu Wang City.


    He hasn''t been there once in so many years, but also to consider Wen Ningrui''s heart. He hasn''t mentioned it.


    "Yes." Wen Ningrui agreed, but waved impatiently, "watch the ceremony first."


    **


    Fusu just took a look and took back his eyes with interest.


    He looked at the Fufeng and smiled: "third brother, do you think these people are blind?"


    Although I haven''t seen my face yet, I don''t know how much worse it is.


    Dull, empty and thin.


    Fufeng answered faintly, "it''s blind."


    And stupid.


    Fusu supported his elbow, turned his eyes and suddenly smiled: "Xiao Yuan, what have you been watching the third brother do? Isn''t your seventeen uncle good-looking?"


    Fuyuan suddenly woke up, but his look did not change. He was still a cold face and his voice was cold: "Uncle seventeen, be serious."


    But when you look carefully, you can see the unnatural flash in her eyes.


    "If you were serious, it wouldn''t be your 17th uncle." Fu Su smiled thoughtfully. "Come on, Xiaoyuan, you certainly don''t want to see this party? This talented girl is not as beautiful as you. It''s better to go out with 17th uncle."


    Hearing this, Fu Yuan frowned: "Uncle seventeen..."


    Before he finished, Fufeng interrupted: "remember to come back later."


    "OK, OK." Fu Su smiled and nodded, and directly pulled Fu Yuan up. "Your third uncle has spoken. Don''t you go quickly?"


    What else does Fu Yuan want to say, but the situation doesn''t allow her to say any more. She can only leave behind Fu Su.


    She looked cold and didn''t know what she was thinking.


    Fu Su glanced at her with a smile on his lips: "I always say that my third brother looks like strangers. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuan is better. How can I get married in the future?"


    Fuyuan''s eyebrows wrinkled more tightly, and the cold voice said, "I don''t marry."


    "Yes," Fu Su said lightly, "after all, the skill you cultivate, but the ice heart method, can''t be emotional. Once you are emotional..."


    He raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Yuan, your cultivation is about to be abolished."


    "Niece knows." Fuyuan said coldly, "I don''t need uncle seventeen to remind me of this."


    "Well," Fu Su smiled and nodded, "then go ahead and buy you a jewelry."


    Fu Yuan''s body stiffened, but he didn''t refute in the end.


    After Fu Yuan and Fu Su left, Fu Feng suddenly sat down alone.


    The visitor''s voice was light and slow, as if he were laughing: "third childe, did you drive away the 17th childe and your niece?"


    Hearing the speech, Fufeng turned back and moved his eyebrows: "Xiao Yue?"


    "No, don''t call me that." Cang Yue leaned back on the seat and moved lazily, "I''m not that small."


    Fufeng was silent for a moment. For the first time, he didn''t know what to say, but said, "you''ve grown up, too."


    "Yes." Cang Yue bent his fingers and knocked on the table, "I haven''t seen the third childe for a long time. It''s been seven or eight years."


    Fufeng said nothing.


    Cang Yue didn''t care either. He raised his chin and raised his lips with a smile: "how big does Mu''s family get? What does the third uncle think?"


    Fufeng frowned a little and said, "outside the gold and jade, there are black catkins in it."


    After a pause, he asked, "where''s your brother?"


    "My brother is really a little blind." Cang Yue said, "you said he didn''t want a good daughter-in-law. He had to ask for a fake. How many problems can he make such a decision?"


    Hearing this sentence, Fu Feng''s eyes suddenly and fiercely called out the title: "Xiao Yue."


    When he was calm, his eyes were as cold as ice spring. At this time, his spirit suddenly rose, handsome and fierce.


    "Third uncle, don''t look at me like this." Cang Yue shook his fingers, with a bit of pride in his lazy expression. "I know more than one thing."


    She leaned over and lowered her voice: "Chu Shang is also an understanding person. Third uncle, some of your means of concealment are not qualified."


    After this sentence came out, for a moment!


    The killing intention increased suddenly, and the spiritual power was also flowing in the dark.


    At the same time, cangyue felt a strong danger approaching her.


    The strength is too strong to be feared.


    "I don''t want you to say it." Fufeng frowned coldly. "Xiao Yue, you are a smart child, and I don''t want to hurt you."


    Cang Yue was slightly stunned for a moment. Instead of getting angry, he smiled: "third uncle, you are not a person who likes to get angry. Besides, I only know that shallow is still alive, but I don''t know where she was taken by you."


    As soon as the voice fell, the killing intention stopped.


    Fufeng gathered the spiritual power of the whole body and sat still.


    "I''m just sorry. I''m missing a good sister-in-law." cangyue is very sorry. "I liked shallow when I was a child. I especially wanted to be relatives with her at that time, alas..."


    Hearing this, Fufeng said faintly, "Cang Jue is not worthy of her."


    "That''s true." Cang Yue nodded. "My brother threw his heart on a fake."


    Then he laughed with glee: "I really want to see him after he knows the truth. It must be very funny."


    Fu Feng shook his head, as if he had no choice.


    He stopped talking, looked around and began to close his eyes.


    On the stage, Mu Qingcang has given the central position to Mu Zhi. His eyes are kind: "Xiaozhi, it''s your turn."


    Mu Zhi was a little nervous, but she knew she couldn''t have stage fright. After cheering up in her heart, she smiled and said, "it''s a great honor to meet you here. I''m Mu Zhi, my father is mu Chenyu, and my mother is Wen Ningrui."


    "Before that, I need to thank someone in particular." after a pause, she raised her voice, "Princess of Fengling family, your highness Xuechun."


    At the same time, the guests'' eyes gathered at the VIP seat and saw a woman standing up and greeting.


    Jun Mu narrowed his eyes. It turned out that the fool who wanted to contract her at that time was the princess of Fengling family.


    It seems that she helped Mu Zhi.


    "If there was no highness Xuechun, I would have to endure great pain." Mu Zhi choked. "Highness Xuechun has a great kindness to me. I decided to give an eight grade medicinal material to his highness Xuechun."


    “！”


    This remark shocked everyone.


    Mu family still has such high-quality medicinal materials?


    Eight kinds of medicinal materials have no market!


    When Mu Chenyu saw this scene, he wondered, "rui''er, these eight herbs?"


    "Don''t worry, it''s not about the family." Wen Ningrui snorted, "I took it out. No one will say anything."


    Anyway, it''s not her. She doesn''t care.


    "Miss Mu is really polite." Xuechun didn''t expect it. She smiled, "I''m just doing what I can."


    "Your Highness Xuechun doesn''t have to refuse." Mu Zhi gestured to her servant to send the jade box. "This eight grade medicinal material is also a gift of friendship between my Mu family and Fengling family."


    Once this sentence came out, many people looked at Mu Zhi differently.


    Even the ink owl''s eyes were a little darker.


    A girl raised in her boudoir still has such a mind?


    Jun Mu looked at it, but there was a feeling of neither laughing nor crying.


    Obviously, this is not what Mu Zhi can say. I''m afraid it was taught by Wen Ningrui.


    Wen Ningrui is really interested in her daughter.


    "You''re welcome." Xuechun nodded, "welcome Miss Mu to our wind city."


    "It''s a great honor." after Mu Zhi looked at Wen Ningrui, she said again, "I also want to thank my fiance, cangjue. He didn''t give up when he knew I had a physical problem."


    She looked happy: "today, it''s not only my party, but also my marriage with brother Jue."


    At the end of the conversation, the guests suddenly realized.


    "So it is. No wonder you''re dressed red."


    "But this wedding is a little different. It''s held in the open air."


    "It''s a perfect match for a talented woman."


    That is, in these greetings, Cang Jue slowly stepped onto the stage.


    He looked gentle, then raised his hand and slowly took off the veil on Mu Zhi''s face. Wen Sheng called, "Xiao Zhi."


    "Brother Jue." Mu Zhi blushed and whispered, "there are still a lot of people."


    When the veil was taken off, the noise below became louder.


    Although Mu Zhi can no longer dress up like Jun Mu Qian, it is not too bad. The word beauty can still be touched.


    At this time, a voice shouted, "genius girl, show us your accomplishments."


    "Yes, yes, let''s see the power of innate spiritual root."


    "Please don''t be impatient." Mu Zhi breathed out a mouthful of turbid Qi. "In fact, I''m not as powerful as you said. Don''t laugh at me for a while."


    Jun Mu smiled in his shallow eyes and used the move of retreating to advance. It''s really good.


    Mu Zhi closed her eyes and released her spiritual power.


    "Shua -"


    There is a strong light rising into the sky, just to show her cultivation, and a stone tablet to test her spiritual power is placed next to it.


    At the moment of spiritual power surging up, four big characters appeared on it.


    “……”


    There was silence for a second, and then he shouted wildly.


    "Level 9 spirit Zun? Level 9 spirit Zun, 17, is too powerful!"


    "It''s really a talented girl. I''m going to produce another Supreme Master."


    "The Cang family really took a big advantage. I estimate that the ranking of the seven families will change soon."


    Listening to these words, Mu Zhi''s heart finally fell down. It was not in vain that she forcibly broke through the Ninth level spiritual respect the day before.


    And Wen Ningrui under the stage also smiled with satisfaction and nodded frequently.


    But just then, a faint voice sounded, with a bit of indifference and arrogance.


    "When can this be called a genius?"


    A digression


    Congratulations on master''s winning the event of killing his wife for a while and chasing his wife''s crematorium.


    Lord: it''s terrible.


    Rong Qing: some balance in mind


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