Hunyuan Immortal Sect

Chapter 183 Love at first sight

"I would like to propose marriage to Senior Wen right away. I wonder if you would be willing to become my partner?"

After understanding the temperament of the beauty in front of him, Song Xian no longer hid his feelings and directly and forcefully expressed his attitude.

"Ah?" Su Zhirou was stunned by his sudden question and looked at him blankly.

Song Xian struck while the iron was hot: "A beautiful lady is a good match for a gentleman. I am unmarried, but I have a crush on you, fellow Taoist, and I want to marry you. I will propose to you when I meet Senior Wen later."

"You...you." Su Zhirou came back to her senses and stammered.

Song Xian interrupted her forcefully. Seeing that she was weak and indecisive, he said, "I respect you, fellow Daoist. I'll give you five numbers to choose. If you don't refuse, I'll consider it your consent."

After saying that, he started counting.

"five."

"Four."

"three."

"Wait!" Su Zhirou shouted hurriedly.

Song Xian didn't care and continued to shout: "Two."

"one."

"Wait, wait, wait." Su Zhirou seemed really panicked and shouted hurriedly.

"It's too late. You didn't refuse just now, so you agreed."

"I...I said wait." Su Zhirou blushed.

"Wait isn't a rejection."

"You...how can you be like this?"

"I've made it clear. This is your choice, not mine. Where is Senior Wen? I'm going to find her." After saying this, Song Xian turned around and was about to leave.

"No...no, wait." Su Zhirou was anxious and pulled his arm with her hand.

The soft touch of her skin, as warm as jade, made Song Xian's heart flutter, and he grabbed her slender hand.

"No, don't do this." Su Zhirou panicked, lowered her head, blushed, and tried to break free from his hand, but was held tightly.

Seeing the shy look of the beauty, Song Xian looked at her proud figure, then paused on her swan-like white neck. He swallowed again, his heart pounding.

At this moment, his palm was tightly holding the soft and smooth little hand, and the two of them were very close.

Smelling the delicate fragrance emanating from the beauty, Song Xian's heart was moved, lust rose from his heart, and evil was about to rise. With a force in his hand, he pulled Su Zhirou forward, and her body was pulled to his body, and he hugged her tightly.

Song Xian held the beauty in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.

Su Zhirou struggled desperately, but her body was held and her arms bound her like iron hoops.

Song Xianben was tall, with broad shoulders and arms, and she couldn't break free on her own.

Su Zhirou couldn't break free and wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she gave him the opportunity.

She seemed to have lost all her strength to resist, and her struggling body visibly softened.

Song Xian sucked hard until he couldn't breathe, then he separated from her slightly.

Su Zhirou fell into his arms like mud, gasping for breath, her eyes blurred, her voice like fine lines, extremely charming.

"Don't do this, let me go."

Song Xian seemed to have lost all his rationality at this moment, with the blood in his body surging as if it was about to explode. He could no longer listen to her words. Hearing her charming voice, he kissed her again without thinking.

Su Zhirou seemed to have forgotten to resist, and Song Xian's hands had unknowingly touched her perky breasts.

Su Zhirou was originally dazed, but was immediately awakened by his large palm holding her tightly. She bit him with her teeth, and Song Xian separated from her in pain. Only then did he realize that his palm had already climbed onto that softness. This seemed to be a man's instinct. He didn't even know when he had touched it.

"Let go, let go." Su Zhirou's face was flushed, and she was more beautiful than a flower. After she came to her senses, she reached out and pushed hard on his chest, about to leave his arms.

So big and so soft.

Song Xian was so excited that he couldn't bear to let the beauty go. He quickly put down his greedy hands and hugged her tightly again.

"I swear, I will marry you. And you just agreed, you can't go back on your word." Song Xian wished he could get married right now, and then enjoy the pleasure of love with this beauty.

"I didn't agree, so don't act like a rogue." Su Zhi's voice was as soft as a mosquito's. She lowered her head, even her ears were red, and her voice was indescribably charming.

"I don't care. I will go to your aunt to ask for marriage. If she doesn't agree, I will kneel outside your mountain gate and wait for her to agree. It's her who asked me to see you. She has to be responsible for this matter." Song Xian couldn't help it and lowered his head to kiss her again.

Su Zhirou shook her head to prevent him from touching her, so Song Xian just gave her a light kiss on the cheek.

"Do you really want to marry me?" Su Zhirou's shy voice was filled with an indescribable sweetness.

"Yeah. The moment I saw you, I decided to marry you even if I had to die."

"Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others? You are the headmaster of a sect, and I am someone else's concubine."

"What's the point of being the sect leader? I'd sacrifice my life to marry you. Don't think I'm joking. If your aunt doesn't agree, I'll really kneel in front of your mountain gate. I'm not afraid of embarrassment anyway."

"Then you don't mind that I was someone else's concubine before?"

"To be honest, I was a little bothered when I came here. But after seeing you, I don't care anymore. Actually, I didn't care about these things in the first place, it was just because I felt embarrassed about having the title of sect leader, and I also felt that you looked down on me. But the first time I saw you, I decided that you were the one destined for me."

"How did you determine that?" Su Zhirou stopped struggling and was held in his arms. She lowered her head, resting it on his chest, and asked softly.

"My body tells me that my heart starts pounding when I see you. There's nothing more honest than the heart in this world. You said this isn't destiny."

"I do not believe."

"If you don't believe me, just listen. It's still beating!" Song Xian reached out and placed her head against his chest.

Su Zhirou did not resist and gently put her head on him.

"Right! I didn't lie!"

Su Zhirou lowered her head and whispered, "Are you like this to every woman?"

"I said I'm not married yet, where did this woman come from?"

"If you don't get married, you can't have women?"

"I've only been practicing Transcendental for a few years now, and I'm busy cultivating and handling sect affairs. How can I have the time to flirt with irrelevant people? Besides, I don't look down on anyone else except you."

"It's just sweet talk, who knows if it's true."

The two of them hugged each other like a young couple, whispering to each other. At this moment, Xiao Ling came in from outside.

As soon as she walked into the inner room, she saw the two of them hugging each other and whispering to each other. She was immediately stunned and stood there half petrified, not moving at all.

She was worried that the two of them didn't know each other well and would run out of things to talk about, which would be awkward, so she came over to check on them. If they were chatting well, she would make an excuse and leave.

If the two of them have no conversation and are like wooden blocks, she will change the topic to warm up the atmosphere.

But I never expected that this would be the scene. After just a short while, the two of them were already hugging each other.

Song Xian also noticed her at this time. No matter how reluctant he was to let go of the beauty in his arms, he had to let her go temporarily, so he whispered, "Your sister Xiao Ling is here."

"Ah!" Su Zhirou screamed and quickly broke free from his arms. Song Xian didn't hold her tightly like before and let her go, but one of his hands was still holding her hand tightly.

Su Zhirou turned around and saw Xiao Ling standing there like a wooden chicken, her face flushed with shame. She quickly lowered her head and struggled to break free from his grasp.

"Let go, let go now."

"Let's go see your aunt together now. I'll ask her to marry you in person and ask her to make it a decision right away so that we don't have to worry about it any longer."

"No, I won't go. If you want to go, go by yourself. Let me go." Seeing her cute and anxious look, Song Xian wished he could hold her in his arms again.

"Then wait for me. I will go and ask your aunt for your hand in marriage right away."

“Let go.

"If you promise to wait for me, I will let you go. If your aunt is not satisfied with me and does not agree to my proposal, and introduces someone else to you, you are not allowed to see anyone else."

"Yeah." Su Zhi responded in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

Only then did Song Xian let go of her little hand with satisfaction. Su Zhirou lowered her head and blushed as she walked away quickly. She didn't even look up until she passed by Xiao Ling.

Even though Xiao Ling was usually good at dealing with people and didn't show her emotions, she couldn't hide her shock at this moment. Seeing Su Zhirou leaving with a blushing face and shyness, she was shocked.

During this period of time together, Su Zhirou always had an indifferent expression, looking weak and timid.

It's only been a short while! She's already become a completely different person, like a young girl in love.

Xiao Ling followed Su Zhirou's gaze until her figure disappeared, then turned to look at Song Xian.

His expression changed from shock to admiration.

Song Xian kept watching the beauty leave. After spending this time together, Su Zhirou gave him the feeling not of a beautiful woman who had been married for a long time, but rather of an inexperienced young girl who was just beginning to open her eyes. She was shy and green, which made his heart beat faster and he wanted to marry her immediately.

At this moment, he met Xiao Ling's eyes and saw the shocked and admiring expression on his face. No matter how thick his face was, he couldn't help but blush.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, you're here."

You are amazing, how did you do it?

At this moment, Xiao Ling really wanted to know the details of their interaction just now, but she couldn't ask.

"Congratulations, Master Song! I was right about you. You're truly capable and making rapid progress!"

"I wonder if Senior Wen is free. I would like to propose to her in person."

Since he had been seen, Song Xian no longer hid it and expressed his attitude directly.

"Now? Is Master Song too anxious?" Xiao Ling didn't expect Song Xian to propose marriage so quickly.

At this point, Song Xian couldn't care less. "To be honest, I fell in love with fellow Daoist Su Zhirou at first sight. If Senior Wen can help me with this, I will be deeply grateful. In the future, if you can help me, I will be happy to help you."

"Master Song is truly... decisive and efficient." Xiao Ling didn't know what words to use to describe him for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, I wonder when you can take me to pay my respects to Senior Wen?"

Although Xiao Ling was shocked at how quickly their relationship developed, her original intention was to choose a suitable person for Su Zhirou to marry, so naturally she wanted to settle down as soon as possible.

"Since Sect Leader Song and Sister Su fell in love at first sight, I'll inform you after I've reported this to Auntie!"

"Senior Wen, are you free to discuss this matter in the next two days? I am willing to wait until you meet me."

Xiao Ling was speechless. Was she really so impatient? She had been instrumental in bringing this matter to fruition, and now that the client was so satisfied, she couldn't refuse. Having reached this point, she decided not to hide it anymore and asked, "Has Sect Leader Song really made up his mind?"

"Yes, I have made up my mind to marry her."

"I wonder if Sister Zhirou has told me her life story?"

"I already know that she was betrothed to Dong Jianhua of the New Moon Sect as a concubine."

"Okay. It seems that fellow Daoist has made up his mind. I will report to my aunt as soon as she comes out of the training room."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xiao."

If it weren't for me, how could Sect Leader Song and Sister Su be married? After this, how should Sect Leader Song thank me?"

"Whatever Fellow Daoist Xiao needs, I will give it to him immediately." Song Xian now only wanted to marry his sweetheart and didn't care about any conditions.

Xiao Ling smiled and said, "I haven't decided what I want yet, so I'll just owe it to you for now! Just remember that Sect Leader Song owes me a favor. I might need your help someday in the future, so please don't forget this favor."

"If Fellow Daoist Xiao has any orders, I will not hesitate to die."

"Then you just wait here! I will come to inform you after I meet my aunt." Xiao Ling said, turned and left.

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At night, in the brightly lit room, Xiao Ling entered from outside and bowed to Wen Yiren, saying, "Auntie, as you instructed, I have brought the Hunyuan Sect's headmaster to meet Sister Su today. They fell in love at first sight, and Song Xianxiang immediately proposed to you to marry Sister Zhirou."

This was somewhat beyond Wen Yiren's expectations: "Does he know about Zhirou's past?"

"I know, and he also said that he would not marry anyone other than Sister Zhirou. Auntie didn't know that. I had only been away for less than half an hour when I came back and saw them hugging each other. And judging from Sister Zhirou's expression, she seemed very satisfied with this man."

"Is there such a thing?" Wen Yiren showed a rare look of surprise.

Xiao Ling smiled and said, "I was shocked at the time, too. Perhaps this is destined, a man of talent and a woman of beauty, a match made in heaven. Song Xian wishes to propose marriage to you immediately. Please ask me to report this to you as soon as possible. I'm still waiting for your report at the mountain gate."

"Proposing marriage so soon?"

"I think the sooner we decide on it, the better. Don't you also want to resolve this matter as soon as possible? So I promised him that I would report back after you finish your training."

"That's true. Let's resolve it as soon as possible. This isn't Zhirou's first marriage, so there's no need for all those mundane formalities. Her status doesn't warrant such a grand ceremony. Go and call this person. I want to meet him."

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As the night grew darker, the courtyard was filled with the sounds of frogs and birds.

Song Xian waited anxiously, and every day felt like a year.

Why hasn't he come yet? Could something have happened? Could it be that Wen Yiren disagrees?

His mind was in turmoil, unable to calm down, and he kept coming back to pace.

At this moment, a figure flashed in from outside. Song Xian glanced at it and thought it was Xiao Ling, so he hurried to greet her. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was a young, ordinary woman with a bit of baby fat. She walked over with a tray in her hand and bowed. "Excuse me, are you Immortal Master Song Xian?"

"Did Senior Wen order you to come here?" Song Xian asked impatiently.

"No, I'm here to deliver food to Master Song."

Song Xian couldn't hide his disappointment: "Fellow Daoist Xiao sent you here, didn't he? Did she say anything else?"

"Miss Su sent me to deliver food to Master Song."

"Miss Su? Could it be Su Zhirou?" Song Xian's expression brightened slightly.

"Yes."

"Let me see what it is?"

Knowing that it was his sweetheart who sent someone to deliver it, Song Xian's worry turned into joy. He looked at the tray, which had a set of bowls and chopsticks on it. It was just an ordinary bowl of noodles with some minced meat and eggs, plus chopped green onions. It was fragrant and still emitting hot steam, obviously freshly made.

"What else did she say?"

"No, Miss Su just asked me to deliver it."

"What is she doing now?"

Knowing that his sweetheart had been thinking about him and had specially sent a bowl of noodles to him, Song Xian felt indescribable joy in his heart. He took the white bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and took two bites. To be honest, he had not eaten a single bite since he came here in the morning, and he was really hungry.

Before the woman could answer, Xiao Ling came in. Song Xian quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked over to greet her: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, you're here. Have you seen Senior Wen? What did she say?"

Xiao Ling glanced at the woman beside him, then glanced at the noodles in the bowl. A faint smile crossed his lips as he teased, "Master Song is so lucky. Someone remembered you hadn't eaten yet and was afraid you were hungry, so they specially brought you a bowl of food. It's a pity that I'm so busy running around, but no one cared about me. I haven't had a single hot bite yet."

Song Xian blushed at her teasing and lowered his head awkwardly. "Fellow Daoist Xiao, I'll definitely repay you in the future for your help in this matter. I wonder what Senior Wen thinks."

"Let's go! Auntie wants to see you."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Song Xian was overjoyed. Since Wen Yiren was willing to meet him, this matter was basically certain.

(End of this chapter)