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Chapter 164 32. Are you going to marry him?

Cui Yingying at the corner widened her eyes when she heard the word Biyin, Biyin?She is Biyin?The one on Mount Bliss?
With the other hand, he grabbed the unsightly wooden hairpin in Biyin's hand, and Qi Ninghao paused, "You want to marry him?"

Twitching her arm tightly held by Qi Ninghao, Biyin sighed, "Didn't you see everything."

Hearing what Biyin said, Qi Ninghao couldn't help tightening his hand on Biyin's wrist, "How long have you known him? Do you know who he is!"

"It's useless to say anything, anyway, I've already made up my mind." Seeing that Qi Ninghao didn't intend to let go, Biyin simply gave up struggling.

"Biyin!" In the voice of gnashing teeth, apart from anger, there was also a faint pleading.

"what!"

After a while, Qi Ninghao's voice was full of helplessness, "Stop making trouble, let's go home."

Let's go home, go home...

In the dim moonlight, Biyin looked into Qi Ninghao's eyes.He opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the word 'good' that he almost blurted out.

Patting Qi Ninghao on the head, Biyin was rare and gentle, "Little idiot, I've already made up my mind, you can go back to Bliss Mountain first, okay?"

Bliss Mountain!Sure enough, it really was Biyin from Mount Bliss!Hahahaha, Xia Rujiao?Bi Yin?Haha, that's it.

Hearing this, Cui Yingying already had some calculations in her heart, and if she didn't stay any longer, Cui Yingying immediately blended into the crowd and left quietly.

The two people looked at each other silently, and in the end, Qi Ninghao was the first to lose.

"Are you really thinking about marrying that person?" There was a plea in the tone that neither of them had noticed.

Turning her face away, Biyin didn't dare to look at Qi Ninghao's expression again, "Yeah."

"okay, I get it."

With one sentence, it seemed that all the strength in Qi Ninghao had been relieved.

Gradually let go of Biyin's hand, and slowly inserted the wooden hairpin in his hand into Biyin's bun, Qi Ninghao turned around, "Take care of yourself."

It was Qi Ninghao's lonely figure when he left...

The moonlight is slightly cool, the lights outside the alley are still on, and the buildings in the alley are empty.

In the empty alley, only a wooden hairpin was left lying quietly on the ground.

After meeting with Meng Huai'an and the others, everyone lost their will to continue shopping and returned to the inn early.

"Jiaojiao? The wooden hairpin I gave you..."

Disgusted by what Meng Huaian called her, Biyin said, "Oh, it probably fell somewhere."

"It's okay, I'll carve it for you if you like it."

"No, I'm not used to it."

"Well, well...by the way, your junior brother..."

Seeing Meng Huaian mentioning Qi Ninghao, Biyin paused, "He left earlier, don't worry about it."

"it is good."

Licking his lips, Meng Huai'an continued: "Jiaojiao, since you have agreed to marry me, let's set off for Zhengyang School tomorrow."

Nodding her head, Biyin also wanted to hurry up, "Okay."

After receiving Biyin's affirmative answer, Meng Huaian's face was full of smiles, "I have been raised by my master since I was young, and my master treats me like a father and son. Seeing that I meet the woman I like, he will definitely be happy for us."

After saying that, Meng Huai'an mustered up the courage to hold Biyin's hand, and continued solemnly: "Jiaojiao, I will definitely make you happy. Although my martial arts may not be as good as yours, I will definitely work harder , do my best to protect you and not let you suffer any harm!"

Seeing Meng Huaian's serious expression, Biyin smiled but said nothing.

His eyes fell on the hand that Meng Huai'an was holding cautiously.

Biyin couldn't help thinking that this wrist was tightly held by another person not long ago.

That person was rude and harsh, not one ten thousandth as gentle as now, but why, her mind is full of scenes from that time.

The shortness of breath, the suppressed questioning, the pain on the wrist, and the helpless sighs all circulated in her mind, refuting how wrong she was.

"Jiaojiao?"

Meng Huaian's voice rescued Biyin from the defense in her head, and then sent another topic.

"Jiaojiao, getting married is not a trivial matter after all, would you like to tell me about your affairs? Or, is there anyone else I need to invite? Don't get me wrong, I mean... I don't understand that, but I Think you might need to come to propose marriage?" Meng Huaian's words were intermittent, but the meaning was very clear.

"Well, I'll write a letter home and send it back. I'll go to rest when I'm tired." After saying that, Biyin withdrew her hand and turned to leave.

After a few days of journey, everyone finally returned to the Zhengyang faction.

Looking at the imposing building on the hillside, Biyin caressed the purse on her waist, feeling the small stones in the purse, Biyin's heart gradually calmed down.

Soon, it will be over.

However, Biyin is not the only one who has this idea.

Seeing Meng Huaian eagerly introducing the Zhengyang School to Biyin, the cold light in Cui Yingying's eyes disappeared in an instant.

It's almost over, Biyin, it's almost over.

Meng Huaian's letter has already been sent back, and the sect has already made preparations to welcome Biyin.

What Biyin didn't expect was that a disciple's marriage would be such a big fight.

This time the wedding banquet not only invited the elders of many sects, but also the capable disciples of the sects will also attend.

After hearing Cui Yingying finish talking about the guests to be entertained this time, Biyin felt something was wrong.

But seeing the naive appearance of Meng Huai'an's idiots, and all the disciples said that because Meng Huai'an is the head disciple, and the fact that the sect has not had any celebrations for several years, that's why they acted like this, so Bi Yin had no choice but to suppress her heart Feeling weird, convincing yourself that business matters.

In the past few days, Cui Yingying busied herself enthusiastically, although Biyin was a little confused, but it also made it easier for Biyin to talk a lot.

"That's about it. By the way, has Miss Rujiao's family letter been mailed?" Cui Yingying closed the flowbook and asked.

"Well, it's sent."

Cui Yingying rarely smiled from the bottom of her heart, "That's good, then I won't bother Miss Rujiao. According to the rules, it's not convenient for senior brother to come to see you these few days, so just tell the servant girl if you need anything."

Nodding her head, Biyin said neatly, "Yes, I see."

After Cui Yingying left, Biyin waved away the maids serving in the house, ordered them not to disturb her, and then extinguished the candles.

In the middle of the night, Biyin cautiously left the room and headed towards the southwest corner of the Zhengyang School.

It has been half a month since she came to Zhengyang School, this is the fourth time she came out to check at night.The previous two times, she simply observed the time and regularity of the night patrols of the Zhengyang faction.

During the day, Meng Huai'an led them to survey the terrain openly and test the existence of the agency.

(End of this chapter)