Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

After much hesitation, Leng Jinye approached Yun Zhixia and asked in a low voice with a red face: "Zhizhi, am I too useless?"

"What's useless?"

Yun Zhixia didn't think about that at all. When she heard this, she was stunned for a moment.

Leng Jinye gritted his teeth, and continued to speak: "That's it!"

"That? Oh, you mean that!"

Yun Zhixia suddenly realized: "And then?"

"Then are you disappointed in me and want to find another man?"

Leng Jinye hung his head in frustration, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.

Yun Zhixia looked sullen: "Who said you can't do it?"

"Don't lie to me! It's written in the book that women can't get up the next day after their first menstruation. Even if they do get up, they will feel uncomfortable when walking around."

"I just watched you from behind for a while, and you walked just like before."

"I guess I'm useless!"

Leng Jinye finished speaking in one breath, not daring to look Yun Zhixia in the eye.

What if Zhizhi dislikes me?

The little guy in Leng Jinye's heart was sitting on the ground, breaking down and crying.

It turned out to be the case.

After Yun Zhixia learned the whole story, she ate her porridge and ate her meal slowly, leaving Leng Jinye alone for a while. Who made him go too far yesterday?

Leng Jinye pretended to cry for a while, but when he saw that Yun Zhixia ignored him, he felt disappointed.

It’s over, Zhizhi despises himself!

After Yun Zhixia finished her meal, she saw his dead look and couldn't help laughing.

"You idiot, why are you reading this storybook?"

“I didn’t collect it from you.”

Leng Jinye muttered quietly, his brows slightly furrowed, and he no longer had his usual spirit.

"come here!"

Yun Zhixia hooked her finger, waited for him to come over, and whispered in his ear: "Are you stupid? I have spiritual power."

Hearing this, Leng Jinye suddenly realized what was going on. He slowly wrapped his fingertips around her waist and put his head on her shoulder, acting coquettishly.

"I know Zhizhi is the best!"

Yun Zhixia played with his black hair, circling it around her fingers.

"Let's go back the day after tomorrow. I will be 15 years old in a month."

"it is good!"

Noon, Palace

Each country will be returning tomorrow, so Yu Haiyuan held a farewell banquet to see them off.

Jinghe Hall

Emperors from various countries arrived with their envoys one after another. After the competition was over, the countries exchanged greetings with each other.

By the time Leng Jinye and Yun Zhixia arrived, everyone else was already in place.

Xin Heng sat lazily in his seat. When he inadvertently glanced at Yun Zhixia, his eyes became gloomy.

Snapped……

He threw down the wine glass in his hand and stared at Yun Zhixia, as if he had discovered something different. He was so upset that he couldn't control his expression.

"Zhizhi, you guys...you guys are together?"

He asked with difficulty, his fingers unconsciously clenched into fists, and his fingertips pinched hard on the soft palm.

Hearing this, without waiting for Yun Zhixia to speak, Leng Jinye clasped her fingers together and shook them in front of Xin Heng to show off.

"That's right! Zhizhi loves me the most!"

"She said that in this life, she will only have me as her man for the rest of her life. It's better for others to give up as soon as possible and stop being so sentimental!"

After getting this answer, Xin Heng's heart finally settled down.

He was extremely angry. He had thought that there would be a rift between them after Yun Zhixia saw Yan Liqing's appearance, but he did not expect that it would backfire and let Chi Junyan get the benefit!

After Leng Jinye finished speaking, he did not forget to continue to provoke Xin Heng: "In a month, I will come to marry Zhizhi with a grand wedding dress and a sedan chair carried by sixteen people."

"Everyone can come and watch the ceremony if you have time. I will definitely entertain you well!"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Haiyuan immediately expressed his congratulations: "This is a great event for Dongqian Country. Congratulations, Old Ancestor. Yun Sun will definitely go to watch the ceremony!"

Gu Ling stole a glance at Liu Manwu and echoed: "This prince will also join in the fun."

Others echoed the idea, and the ministers of Dongqian Kingdom were all smiling. They finally married off their ancestor!

Thinking of Yun Zhixia's previous massacre in the court, he broke out in a cold sweat.

My ancestor is getting married, and I can breathe a sigh of relief! Congratulations!

The ministers of Nanchang State laughed and cried. It was over! They had to keep a low profile from now on.

No matter what everyone was thinking, they all had a happy expression on their faces, which made Leng Jinye very happy.

At this moment, a crackling sound attracted everyone's attention.

When everyone looked over, they saw Xin Heng kicking the table in front of him away, causing the wine and fruit plates on the table to fall to the ground with a harsh sound.

His eyes were red. He walked one step in front of Yun Zhixia and questioned her.

"You want to marry him?"

"Ok!"

Yun Zhixia looked at the man in front of her, then glanced at Yan Liqing and had a guess in her mind.

Hearing this, the light in Xin Heng's eyes shattered and he fell into an endless abyss of darkness.

He said in a hoarse voice: "You don't love me, don't you love Yan Wen either?"

As he spoke, Xin Heng took out a white stone and cast a slight spell. The stone began to glow, and a huge light curtain appeared in the air.

"what is that?!"

"Look!"

"Never seen before, never seen before!"

On the light curtain, the Floating Cloud Sect from thousands of years ago appeared before everyone.

They all wore uniform sect uniforms with white cloud patterns, jade crowns on their heads, and held magic swords in their hands.

Some were practicing martial arts, some were meditating, some were refining elixirs, and some were even flying on swords.

Everyone exclaimed in amazement after seeing this scene. It was rumored that cultivating immortals was popular thousands of years ago, and they didn’t expect it to be true!

At this time, several people flew down from the sky. The leading man was wearing a white sect uniform with gold patterns. He was tall and slender. Although he was holding a magic sword, he gave people a gentle and elegant feeling.

Not to mention his handsome face and graceful figure. Just standing there, he attracted countless people's attention.

"Elder brother, you are back!"

"Elder brother..."

"Big Brother!"

All the people who were busy stood up and saluted, looking at the man with admiration and love in their eyes.

The man returned the greetings one by one, but his eyes were looking not far away, as if he was looking for something.

Finally, his gaze fixed on one place, his expression softened, and a smile slowly spread across the corners of his mouth.

The bony fingers opened slightly and gestured to the nearby area: "Zhizhi, come here!"

"I'm coming!"

A soft voice was heard, and the people present felt their bones go numb, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice.

The crowd dispersed, and a fat white ginseng spirit ran over, waving its roots vigorously. The green leaves on its head trembled as it ran.

"so cute!"

"This is the ginseng that has become a spirit!"

"I want one too!"

"No, that person called it Zhizhi?"

Amid the commotion, someone finally responded.

In the light curtain, the ginseng spirit jumped into the man's palm, then impatiently jumped onto his shoulder and rubbed his face.

"Yan Wen, what took you so long to come back? I've been waiting for you for two months and three days!"

"It's my fault. I was delayed this time. Let's go back. I brought you a gift."

"Wow! Yan Wen is the best!"