Chapter 219 Black Lotus
Chapter 219 Black Lotus
Tang Yixien wanted to ask about the kiss he had given him last night, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to start.
Questioning Sheng Qingye whether he kissed him?
Like a little girl being bullied.
Asking this? Are you asking him to take responsibility?
Besides, it's about feeding medicine.
"You...you." Tang Yixien hesitated for a long time, but ultimately said nothing.
"Master, would you like some water?" Sheng Qingye immediately stood up and went outside to pour some water.
Tang Yixin glanced at Sheng Qingye and saw him turn around, and he smiled proudly in the blink of an eye.
He was so angry that he was bloated.
Sheng Qingye came back with a cup of water, and Tang Yixuan's eyes accidentally fell on Sheng Qingye's thin lips.
The memory of last night's kiss hit him again, and an inexplicable feeling jumped into his heart.
Tang Yixien suddenly looked away, lowered his eyes and took the cup of water.
"Master, are you awake?" Xuan Yuran walked in from behind the screen with joy in his tone.
"Junior brother took care of Master for a long time last night." Sheng Qingye said hurriedly, as if trying to cover up the truth.
Sheng Qingye felt somewhat guilty, and he was not good at hiding it.
Xuan Yuran's arrival made him breathe a sigh of relief.
"Well, I'm sorry that I made Xiao Xuanwu worried." Tang Yixien said softly.
Tang Yixin's attention was indeed on Xuan Yuran.
He always spoke to Xuan Yuran in a tone like he was treating a child.
"Where is Jin Xiaoxiao?" Tang Yixien asked, looking towards the door.
If it weren't for Jin Xiaoxiao, it would have been difficult for him to come back.
"Senior brother got drunk last night and is probably still asleep." Xuan Yuran said.
Tang Yixien nodded slightly, then drank the water in the cup in his hand.
The clear water instantly washed away the sweet taste in his mouth.
After washing up, Tang Yixien just arrived at the front hall, and Xuan Yuran had already brought various nourishing porridges to the table.
Tang Yixin was really hungry. He had hardly eaten anything in the past three days.
Even though he had the spiritual power to go on a fast, he still felt hungry.
Even after Tang Yixien drank three bowls of porridge, he still didn't see Jin Xiaoxiao.
It seems like I was really hungover last night.
Tang Yixien knew that Jin Xiaoxiao liked to drink wine, but he didn't think too much about it.
In Jin Xiaoxiao's room, sunlight shines through the window lattices onto various precious porcelain and furniture, emitting a luxurious light.
He was regulating his breathing on the bed at the moment, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead and his brows slightly furrowed.
He straightened his body, collected the spiritual energy circulating in his body, slowly opened his eyes, turned around, took out the pill and swallowed it.
Judging from the situation this morning, Master should be fine.
His light amber eyes were gleaming.
Thinking about tomorrow's game, he was afraid that he would not be able to continue as his spiritual power was almost exhausted.
He smiled bitterly.
It seems that his ranking stops here.
However, he doesn't care about these things.
Tang Yixien was like being in seclusion for three days, and outsiders had no idea what was going on.
Some speculated that it was a recurrence of an old injury.
Some disciples also speculated that his furnace cauldron constitution had broken out and he could not participate in the competition.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day to draw the opponents for the final.
At this time, under the roulette wheel in the back mountain, the chirping of various crickets could be heard.
The roulette game was about to begin, but none of Biling Peak's disciples had arrived.
The competition entered the final battle, and the Tang family also attached great importance to it.
Tang Yuncang and Murong Wan also arrived, and everyone immediately quieted down.
Murong Wan walked slowly beside Tang Yuncang, graceful and confident, as if she was the eldest lady of the Tang family.
But to this day, she is still called the Second Madam.
Her head was held high with pride, and her hair was adorned with all kinds of precious jewels, which sparkled brightly.
Tang Yuncang stood aside, looking at her hair full of jewels and jade, which was a bit dazzling.
He couldn't help but think of Tang Yixien's biological mother, Shen Qingyin, who always looked elegant and otherworldly.
Then, his eyes darkened.
When Tang Yuncang looked up, he saw Tang Yixien coming with his disciples.
He was in a trance for a moment and exclaimed that it really looked like them.
When Murong Wan saw Tang Yixien coming over, a shadow crossed her face, and she seemed a little surprised.
However, soon, a gentle smile appeared on her face again.
Tang Yixien was holding a Liuguang sword, dressed in white, looking elegant and beautiful, with a relaxed expression.
This refuted all those messy rumors.
In the decisive battle, the roulette wheel will be presided over by Elder Ye.
Jin Xiaoxiao informed Xiao Yan early in the morning that he would withdraw from the competition.
Tang Yixin also just found out about this.
He thought of Jin Xiaoxiao's indifferent personality and just let him do as he pleased.
He respected his disciples' wishes. Besides, Jin Xiaoxiao's ranking was already very good among the disciples of aristocratic families.
The roulette wheel moved in response to Elder Ye's spiritual power.
The rumbling sound echoed throughout the back mountain.
After the roulette wheel spun three times, it slowly stopped.
Groups of names appeared on the roulette wheel in light and shadow, and everyone's eyes were looking at the names on the roulette wheel.
The name next to Tang Yixien is Tang Tianao.
The two young masters of the Tang family finally had a showdown, which caused a low cheer.
It’s fun to watch the fun, and this is what many people want to see.
Tang Tianao raised a confident and calm smile on his face, and his hand holding the black thorn gradually tightened.
Finally, I can deal with Tang Yixien properly.
Let him know that life is life. What can a eldest son do? He is just a furnace.
Tang Yuncang looked calm. This kind of confrontation was common for the cultivation families. It was just a competition.
When Murong Wan saw this, she smiled and lowered her eyes calmly.
Tang Yixin was not surprised by this result. As the saying goes, enemies often meet on a narrow road.
You will encounter it eventually.
Sheng Qingye's opponent was a disciple from an aristocratic family whom he knew, whose cultivation level was roughly the same as his.
Xuan Yuran’s opponent was a female cultivator, whom he was not familiar with.
The opponent had been chosen, and the crowd soon dispersed.
Tang Yixien returned to Biling Peak.
He had just sat down and picked up the teacup next to him when he heard the disciple outside report that Murong Wan wanted to see him.
It's definitely not a good thing.
"Dizziness."
Tang Yixien used the excuse of feeling unwell and refused outright.
Whatever you see, it's bound to be nothing good.
The vicious female supporting character gets into the most trouble.
In the original book, there is not much description about Murong Wan, but she is a black lotus and very difficult to deal with.
It takes a lot of effort to be on guard.
But Murong Wan seemed to have anticipated this and actually asked several maids to wait at the gate of Biling Peak.
Such a scene attracted the attention of the disciples. If it were to get to Tang Yuncang, he would probably still go.
Well, let's see what she has to say.
When Tang Yixin walked to the gate, he saw several maids looking embarrassed and about to cry, but they burst into tears of joy when they saw him.
This was the first time Tang Yixien entered Murong Wan's villa.
He was led by a maid through a long corridor before entering the inner courtyard.
Tang Yuncang really dotes on this second wife, and the scenery in the villa can be seen to be designed with great care.
The red koi in the pond swam as smooth as brocade.
It seems that Sheng Qingye’s grilled fish business will continue. Doesn’t he have the ingredients?
Tang Yixien thought to himself.
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