Fang Mu nodded, Nan Lingtian lowered his eyes, glared at Nan Lingyu slightly, and there was reproach in his eyes: "The matter between you and the high priest of the Protoss, the master has already told me, and such an important matter is also told, is it possible that you still want to hide it from my brother?" ”

"You know all about it?" Nan Ling Yu shrank back

Nan Lingtian glared at her angrily, "What do you say?" ”

"Aren't I afraid that you will be angry" Nan Lingyu muttered in a low voice, her brother has always taught her to respect her seniors, be modest and calm, if she knew that she deliberately played tricks on Huang Xuan, and made a bet with the other party, she would definitely reprimand her fiercely.

"I'll settle this matter with you in the future" nodded Nan Lingyu's forehead as if warning, Nan Lingtian gave the other party a look that was not allowed to talk nonsense, and led people back to their seats.

"Let the master smile, please continue what was discussed just now"

Yun Yu nodded, and said lightly: "According to what the high priest said, the ninth day of the next month is an auspicious day, and if Nanfu is willing, he will marry on that day."

Nan Lingtian smiled, "It is the honor of the little sister to be loved by the high priest, if the high priest does not dislike it, Nanfu is willing to climb the high priest's relatives."

"Okay, I'm ...... here"

"Wait" Nan Lingyu frowned, "Master, brother, what are you talking about?" What to marry? Who is going to marry whom? ”

Nan Lingtian was a little helpless, "Naturally, it's you and the high priest"

"Me? And the little kids? ”

"Don't be presumptuous," Nan Lingtian scolded in a deep voice

Nan Lingyu smiled, as if he was listening to the Arabian Nights, "Brother, are you joking?" Me and ...... How could Huang Xuan get married? ”

"How dare you joke about the marriage event" Nan Lingtian said with deep eyes, "This is a kissing sticker sent into the mansion by the high priest, if you don't see this sticker, how can my brother come?"

Nan Lingyu took the letter suspiciously, and quickly swept it with his eyes, his eyes were fixed for a moment, and the name of Huang Xuan was indeed written at the bottom of the kissing sticker.

"This ...... Mistaken, right? Nan Lingyu's smile was a little stiff

"That's right, this post is the work of this priest" During the dispute, a cold male voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, the door was pushed open, and the slender figure of Huang Xuan fell into sight.

Seeing Huang Xuan's figure, Nan Lingtian's eyes changed slightly, and he hurriedly got up and bowed to Huang Xuan, "High Priest, I have heard of the fame a long time ago, and today I am fortunate to see three lives."

"The lord of Nancheng doesn't have to be polite, you and I will be counted as a family in a few days, and we will see each other more in the future, just get along with each other."

"Yes," Nan Lingtian bowed carefully

Huang Xuan retracted his eyes, his gaze turned to Nan Lingyu lightly, and the corners of his lips gently provoked a smile, "How about resting last night?" The refreshments I asked my disciple to prepare for you are still appetizing? ”

"You're here just in time, what the hell is going on?" Nan Lingyu pointed to the signature on the marriage post, his brows furrowed tightly, "You propose to Nanfu?" ”

"Questions?" Huang Xuan asked with a smile

Nan Lingyu laughed angrily, "I married you?" How is this possible? ”

Huang Xuan smiled, and the temperature at the bottom of his eyes was a little lower, "Why not?" You and I are unmarried and unmarried, and we are not blood relatives, how can we not be married? ”

"You ......"

"Ling Yu" Huang Xuan came closer, his eyes forced to look at Nan Ling Yu, and asked coldly, "You don't remember what I said last night?" ”

"You...... What did you say? Nan Lingyu retreated messily

"I said, I want you to marry me" Huang Xuan pressed step by step, his eyes were deep and terrifying.

Nan Ling Yujing was in place, looking at Huang Xuan in a daze, and several pictures flashed in his mind, vaguely piecing together a memory.