Wei Wuya was born a dwarf and walked in a wheelchair. He was deeply in love with Yao Yue and Lian Xing, the sisters of the Palace Master of the Shifting Flower Palace. He had once personally gone to the Palace Master of the Shifting Flower Palace to propose marriage, but he was severely injured. From then on, he hated the Palace Lord of the Flower Transferring Palace because of his love.
Later on, he adopted Su Ying, and from a young age, he deliberately cultivated Su Ying's cold and arrogant attitude and solitary character, causing her to grow up with a bearing similar to the Flower Transferring Palace Master's.
Recalling the memories of Wei Wuya in his mind, Song Ziqing had an idea, and a playful smile appeared on his face.
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"Great Palace Master, they are here."
"Bring him here," Yao Yue said coldly.
Her heart was getting angrier, but her face was as calm as water. Only Lian Xing, who was extremely familiar with her, understood how much anger her sister had accumulated in her heart. She couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for her brother-in-law, who had run into a gun.
However, he couldn't help but feel curious. Was today an auspicious day? Why did they all come in groups to die?
The other member who had come in a group was clearly not in a good mood.
Wei Wuya was able to make a name for himself in the martial world, and his skills were already top-notch. Naturally, he could hear their words.
At this moment, his face was as gloomy as water, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to want to devour someone, making people shudder.
He was already thinking about how to deal with the other competitor.
……
Everyone in the hall had different thoughts.
Song Ziqing was also nervous.
Although he had a little confidence in himself, he believed that he had a telepathic connection with Yao Yue.
But then again, the other party was Yao Yue!
She was a famous woman in Wuxia.
Although he did not meet Palatial Lord Yao Yue, who had been heartbroken by Jiang Feng and Hua Yuenu and had been provoked to the point of becoming a pervert, Yao Yue still had the innocence of a little girl in her heart.
But who knew?
With this thought in mind, Song Ziqing went up to the hall.
At a glance, he saw the cold-looking Palace Master who was sitting on the main seat.
Caught off guard, Yao Yue's clear, moon-like eyes revealed a trace of astonishment and embarrassment.
"You're here to join in the fun?" she asked coldly.”
He was cold and lifeless, like an emotionless ice cube.
However, Song Ziqing, who was already familiar with Yao Yue, could clearly hear the hidden resentment and anger in her voice.
He was secretly delighted.
" You and I have known each other for half a year," he said sincerely." We have a deep relationship. Although I don't have a good word for you, you are smart enough to understand my feelings."”
Yao Yue's face blushed, but it disappeared in an instant. She said forcefully,""I don't understand."
At this moment, not only did Song Ziqing understand the meaning behind the words, Lian Xing and Wei Wuya also looked at Yao Yue in surprise.
Yao Yue's cultivation was profound, so she could naturally sense that everyone present was sizing her up either openly or secretly.
Looking around, it was instantly silent.
However, there were people who were not affected.
Yao Yue's cold gaze did not affect Song Ziqing. Instead, it made him admire another side of Yao Yue.
Song Ziqing praised in his heart. Such a grandmaster wife was really rare!
His gaze became even more passionate.
Intentionally or unintentionally, their gazes met and they both paused.
Yao Yue was embarrassed at first, but then she felt sweet in her heart.
She averted her gaze.
Song Ziqing laughed in his heart. No matter how cold you are, you can't escape from me.
The two of them had different thoughts, but their expressions were different.
The atmosphere in the hall was like a pink bubble, and it was ambiguous.
Lian Xing remained silent, but her eyes were filled with splendor.
In fact, at first glance, she understood why her sister liked this person in front of her.
She and Yao Yue grew up together. Although they had different personalities, they shared the same thoughts.
It was the same for aesthetics.
The two of them were both experienced face lovers.
Song Ziqing had a dignified appearance, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic spirit.
He was dressed in a brocade robe and held a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a suave and elegant scholar, but he was not weak.
This was because there was a long black saber at his waist, and he had a hint of the fierceness and toughness of a martial artist.
He was both cultured and heroic. He could be said to be the ideal husband that the chivalrous women of the Jianghu dreamed of.
Her heart even throbbed inexplicably.
Just as he was about to speak, someone spoke first.
Wei Wuya's wheelchair turned around at an unreasonable speed, facing Song Ziqing.
He smiled brightly, revealing a row of black and yellow teeth.""May I know your name?"
Song Ziqing glanced at him. This was the first time he saw Wei Wuya's face after entering the hall. He couldn't help but gasp and take half a step back.
This person was simply too ugly.
It was as if the heavens had used a rat, a fox, and a wolf to chop them into pieces, then used a bottle of poison and a bowl of stinky water to knead them together to create a living ghost.
With such looks, it was unknown where she got the courage to propose marriage to the Palace Master.
"Song Ziqing, a nobody in the martial world.”
" Of course you're a nobody," Wei Wuya said coldly. He looked at Song Ziqing's gift with contempt." If you have any reputation, you should know how these gifts of yours match the beauty of the Soliciting Moon Palace Master!"”
Song Ziqing looked around. The gifts that Wei Wuya had brought were bejeweled and precious. In comparison, Song Ziqing's side was really shabby and could not bring out anything.
A cold snort came from the main seat.
Yao Yue moved like a rabbit, and her figure flashed a few times. With a loud bang, the goods on the ground were turned into dust.
Wei Wuya's expression suddenly changed as he cried out,""Shifting Flowers to Catch Jade!"
His expression was uncertain.
Although Yao Yue did not say much, her actions had undoubtedly expressed her stance.
Wei Wuya's eyes were filled with ferocity.
Yao Yue was obviously flirting with Song Ziqing.
However, the dead could not get married.
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