Chapter 120 Dream of the River

This is called struck while the iron is hot. Before Wenhao and Pu Xiáng had time to object, they set the ceremony and did not give them room to regret.

Didn't refuse on the spot, and wanted to go back on his word?Do you really think Xue Qingqiu's Xingpo Yunmiao is beautiful?

When I became an affiliated sect under the witness of Lingzhou Jianghu, there was no possibility of remorse... So this matter was really settled. Aggregation of a sect was just a banquet.

The reason was three days later, because Xue Qingqiu said that she had been in seclusion for three days, it was obviously impossible to do this kind of ceremony without her.In three days, people were sent to inform the Lingzhou families to prepare for the ceremony.

After leaving Koufu Building, Xue Mu did not go to Yanzhifang anymore, so he asked Zhuo Qingqing to get the medicine bath and take it back to his house for a bath.

Soaking himself in the bathtub, Xue Mu leaned on the edge of the bucket with some fatigue and thought about it, passing on what happened today.

Wen Hao's frightened attitude should be fine...

As long as Puxiáng can really find appropriate anti-counterfeiting measures, he will immediately contact Xiahou Di to achieve the beginning of the two-place commutation.

I believe that Xiahou Di's eyes will see the huge energy contained here, and I will push it without saying too much.

In addition to this matter, we also contacted the leader of Shenji Sect, Li Yingqing, to discuss the production of sound stones, and both of them need to be passed through Xiahou Di.

So, I will visit An Sifang tomorrow morning. I hope he hasn't gone to Lingguang County to investigate the missing animals. It should be possible to send his men to such a mess, right?

In addition, visiting the Zhang family has to be put on the agenda, not for the mere ring business.

Wen Hao was right. Xue Mu and Zhang Botao decided on the so-called cooperative ring business at that time. The real intention was to build a business line with Zonghengdao so that they could at least stay out of the disputes in future. If it could be turned into help, it would be the best.

Although he is also unscrupulous businessmen in Zonghengdao, especially modern people who have suffered from it, they have to eat food one bite at a time. At present, they have to use Zonghengdao first. Why don’t you like it? Let’s talk about it later...

It's really tiring to be a strategist, especially those who have to practice martial arts and plan. I really want to break a person into two.

To put it bluntly, he is not a real strategist, and he is far from being able to make all kinds of tricks and calculations. He is just using more advanced thinking patterns and insights. At most, it is because of his professional reasons that he has some experience in understanding people's hearts.

In terms of specific planning, it is actually quite difficult, so I can only try to force myself to think more and think more carefully.

Fortunately, I am getting used to taking medicine now and it basically doesn’t hurt much. Soaking in the bucket will not cause much damage, but I can keep my eyes closed and rest.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Xue Mu said in a muffled voice: Meng Lan, help me rub my head, it’s really swollen.

After waiting for a few seconds, Xue Mu suddenly remembered that Meng Lan was studying piano music with someone in Yanzhifang. The one who took care of her medicine was... Zhuo Qingqing?

He was about to say sorry, but suddenly he felt his slender hands pressing on his temples and slowly kneading them.

Uh... Xue Mu was a little embarrassed: I forgot that Meng Lan was not here.

It's nothing, it's what the personal guard should do.Zhuo Qingqing's voice was very gentle: Actually...well, it's okay.

Xue Mu was confused for a moment and didn't think much about it. He subconsciously said: Actually, what?

In fact, even if you want to serve the bed, others have nothing to say...

Zhuo Qingqing glared at him angrily and said nothing.

But soon the eyes became complicated again, and I whispered: To be honest, I always feel sincere admiration when I follow the young master.During this mere dinner, we conquered the Yanyang Sect and ended our grudges for the past thirteen years... Whenever we think of this, Qingqing would think that the young master had come down to earth to help us?

Xue Mu smiled and said: I dare not take credit for this, mainly because the deterrence of the beautiful sect leader of our family is too strong. When Wen Hao didn't look at her name, his face turned pale.

However, the sect leader did not successfully win people's hearts, so he was unable to officially accept the vassal.When the young master asked me about the silver dealer that day, he had already decided on the strategy to subdue the Yanyang Sect?Wang Qingqing was still thinking about the young master who was fine and wondering what that thing was for... Using music and Yinzhuang to accurately defeat the things they valued most, which made the two of them confused and could not even say anything objected. This was the young master's ability, and he achieved the ultimate in his power.

Zhuo Qingqing sighed: If Qingqing changes her position as a young master, she has the background of the sect and the functions of the city lord, and most of them will accomplish nothing.

Xue Mu laughed and said: It doesn’t make much sense to say it well.Qingqing, you are different from others. You have experience in managing affairs and have a better vision and insight than them. I will give me more points in the future when encountering problems. My personal experience is still a bit difficult.

Zhuo Qingqing said softly: I will do my best.

By the way, when it comes to this wine, I have something to ask you.

Please tell me, Master.

I didn't drink much before, but after practicing for so many days, I didn't feel much when I drank it.For example, strong people like you have cultivated their souls to the point of cultivation. Can they get drunk when drinking?

Zhuo Qingqing smiled and said: Young Master, don’t you know that there are two types of drinking.

Um?Which two types?

Social wine, and sincere wine.

Xue Mu laughed: I understand.

His smile at this moment was really happy, and it was the kind of comfort to relieve confusion.

Since he traveled through time, he has been exploring all aspects of the world. However, because he didn't have a long time, his contact area was not big, and his matters were prioritized, so many things were clearly in front of him but he didn't go into it in depth.

For example, diet.

When he first arrived, he paid attention to the food and food of Baihuayuan.At that time, the taste was very good and the wine was very distinctive.After all, this matter was not urgent, so I put it behind my mind.

In fact, he has always been curious. In a world where the strong are like self-propelled nuclear bombs, can wine be intoxicating?

If you can’t get drunk, what’s the difference between wine and tea and drinks?

Zhuo Qingqing told him in a simple and clear manner that as long as he really wants to experience the alcohol, he will not be able to use his strength to resist alcohol.As for social engagements, it might be like juice.

Xue Mu sighed softly and murmured to himself: You must find a day to have a holiday for yourself and have a good time to get drunk.

Zhuo Qingqing was a little surprised: What does the young master have such an idea?

Xue Mu whispered: Do you know, the dream of the world in my heart since I was a child.

Zhuo Qingqing stopped the massage and didn't blink: What is it?

With a sword in the world, you can carry wine with you, and your waist is slender and your palm is light.

Xue Mu laughed: Some people are obsessed with martial arts, but I laughed at them as biased.But now Xue Mu is a quasi-school student. How good can I be?After all, both sides cannot be achieved.

Zhuo Qingqing continued to massage her slender hands, and after a long time, she said: The young master's dream of the world will come true.Qingqing is willing to accompany the young master to fight the sword in the world.

At the end, his voice became as thin as a mosquito. Zhuo Qingqing became more and more regretful as he spoke, and his face also became a little feverish. In the context of Xue Mu, she said she was willing to accompany him to fight the sword in the world, so who should be his slender waist in his palm?

I am in vain to laugh at other people’s vixen, but I am still the same virtue?The only thing that can convince herself to be better than others is that she really admires Xue Mu, not the purposeful hookup of others.

He was nervous about what Xue Mu should react, but there was no reply for a long time. When he looked down, he saw that Xue Mu was already asleep leaning against the edge of the bucket.

Zhuo Qingqing silently helped him up and wiped him clean and put him on the bed. He felt relieved in his heart. It would be better if he didn't hear him, so as not to be embarrassed... He should be a good leader of the personal guards and don't think about those things.