Wei Ning saw that Yue Mei'er was verbose, reluctantly, as if she was about to be raped, she was unhappy and tasteless, so she stopped undressing, frowned, and asked: "Mei'er, what's the matter with you, you are clean now, and you have always liked me to be rough and fierce on weekdays, why are you twisting and pinching today, looking aggrieved, are you tired of the taste and don't like me?"

Seeing that Wei Ning was annoyed, Yue Mei'er hurriedly rushed over, hugged Wei Ning, kissed him on the face, smiled, and said greasyly: "Oh! baby, you are still angry if you don't like it." Actually, I like to be intimate with you very much, and I also like your rough and fierce very much, but today is different from the past, if you still treat me like in bed, although I can stand it, but some people can't stand it. “

"Are you worried about me?"

Wei Ning smiled cheaply, and then, seeing Yue Mei'er rolling her eyes, frowning slightly, and shaking her head, she asked in surprise: "Mei'er, there is no one else here except you and me, what do you mean by this?"

"Alas, what an elm pimple, I'm a smart person, how can I fall in love with you as a fool?"

Yue Mei'er smiled bitterly, shook her head and sighed, and as she spoke, she put her palm into her belly pocket, gently stroked her lower abdomen, and then looked up at Wei Ning, and asked with a smile: "Rammed goods, don't you understand it now?"

When Wei Ning saw Yue Mei'er looking at his belly, his smile was sweet, his eyes were like water, revealing the tenderness of motherhood, his face changed several times, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped up as if his butt was burned by fire, he pointed to Yue Mei'er's belly, and asked in a trembling voice: "You, you mean, we are one by one"

Yue Mei'er stared at Wei Ning, her eyes glowing with a strange brilliance, and she nodded excitedly.

Wei Ning stared at Yue Mei'er dumbfounded, stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he screamed, and pounced forward, holding the slightly upturned jade face of Yue Mei'er who was kneeling on the bed with both palms, kissed it fiercely a few times, and then hugged it tightly in his arms, excited, hehe smiled, and murmured: "Haha! I have a son, hahahaha! Mei'er, I have a son! Thank you, Mei'er, I have a son! I have a son in Weining!"

Yue Mei'er also hugged Wei Ning tightly, with tears in her eyes, nodded, and muttered: "A-Ning, you have a child, we have a child, you are going to be a father." “

Since Yue Mei'er was pregnant with Wei Ning's flesh and blood, Wei Ning has been obedient to her, more and more gentle and considerate, as long as she can make her happy, he can do whatever he wants, before, he just sneaked into Sanqiu Garden at night, and now, it is that big day, sometimes he will look for opportunities to find Yue Mei'er to mess around, and enjoy the joy of that humanity.

One day, on the ninth day when Yue Meier informed Wei Ning that she had a child, Wei Ning stayed in Sanqiu Garden for one night, (in Sanqiu Garden, the world is upside down, and the day outside the garden is the night in Sanqiu Garden, and in the same way, the day in Sanqiu Garden is outside the garden, which is night.) When he returned to his lodgings early in the morning, he did not dare to rest in order to prevent his feet from being exposed, so he worked with his fellow men, and after a few hours of busyness, he could not stay up, and found a reason, so he slipped home to make up for sleep, and so, I don't know how long he slept, and was awakened by a rapid knock at the door.

Wei Ning was sleeping Zhengxiang, who was disturbed, snorted dissatisfiedly, rubbed his eyes, put on his clothes with a smile, opened the door and took a look, and the fifth senior brother Gu Huaimin, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, stood at the door, and asked with a yawn: "Senior Brother Gu, what's the matter, so anxious?"

Gu Huaimin's eyes were red, his face was sad, he endured his grief, and choked up: "Senior brother in charge, it's not good, something big has happened!" Before the words fell, a bell rang from the direction of the main hall of Yong'an Hall, the bell was heavy and long, just like an old man climbing a mountain with a weight, take a step, take a break, and then take a second step, the bronze bell struck out of mourning.

Wei Ning saw Gu Huaimin's strange appearance, and when he heard the bell, he completely woke up from a little confusion, his body shook, and he asked in a trembling voice: "What happened, who died?"

Gu Huaimin bit his lip, with a crying voice, and said, "Senior Brother Ning, you have to hold on, yes, it's the master and his old man one by one." "For a moment, tears rolled down like beads of short threads.

Wei Ning listened to Gu Huaimin's words, like a thunderbolt, when he hit his head, his eyes were violent, his face was pale, his body trembled, his head was stunned for a while, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pushed Gu Huaimin who was blocking him away, and regardless of Gu Huaimin who fell to the ground, his expression was dull and demonic, and he staggered out of the yard.

Weining was top-heavy, staggering to the Yong'an Hall hall, after a while, I saw a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the hall, the sound of women crying in the hall, everyone wore filial piety, their eyes were red, their faces were sad, they were busy going in and out, some were holding things to set up a mourning hall, doing trivial things related to funerals and life, only a few ignorant children, next to adults, looking strangely, playing and laughing.

Someone saw Wei Ning, who was lost and despaired, and immediately surrounded him, and the woman saw Wei Ning's stunned appearance and suppressed her voice and cried, and hurriedly put on a filial piety hat for Wei Ning, put on a filial piety clothes, took off his shoes, and an older man hugged Wei Ning, while comforting, while dragging Wei Ning into the main hall.

Wei Ning was in a trance, his mind was blank, and he followed others into the hall like a puppet, stood in the center of the hall, looked up, and saw a pure white porcelain jar placed on the red sandalwood desk at the head of the hall, and there was a spirit card erected next to the porcelain jar.

When she heard the footsteps, she glanced up, and saw Wei Ning, so she stood up, rushed over, threw herself into Wei Ning's arms, and cried loudly, crying and sobbing at the same time: "Woo woo woo! Brother Ning, Master, Master 1111, Woo Woo!

Wei Ning's head, which had been hit by huge bad news and pain, became a little numb and sluggish, but at this moment, under Shangguan Li'er's crying, he was a thriller and regained his senses, he looked around, determined his father's immortal death, and his heart ached for a while, and he couldn't help but be sad, hugging Shangguan Li'er, ah, after two empty roars, tears fell like rain, crying out loud.

Shangguan Li'er was sad enough, seeing Wei Ning crying bitterly, perhaps because she was pulled by Wei Ning, she became more and more sad, and the crying was even more severe, in an instant, her eyes were closed, her body was weak, and she fainted, causing several women to come forward and run her into the house for treatment.

Wei Ning saw Shangguan Lian'er fainting, he wanted to follow up the inner room to see the situation, but he was held by a pair of strong hands, he glanced back, and saw that it was a middle-aged man who grabbed him, the man's appearance was very similar to Wei Qinghe, and his body was equal, but his face was slightly dark and thin.

The middle-aged man's eyes were red and swollen, and he raised his forehead slightly at Wei Ning, with a kind smile on his face, but in the smile, there was a trace of bitterness and guilt.

Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, stared at the middle-aged man fixedly, and after a pause, he shouted in surprise: "Second uncle!"

Wei Qingyuan smiled kindly, stared at Wei Ning and looked carefully up and down, sighed, and muttered with emotion: "Ning'er, I haven't seen you for ten years, you have grown into an adult, and the second uncle is a little bit old and doesn't know you anymore!"

Wei Ning stared at Wei Qingyuan, thinking of things related to the second uncle in his mind, in his memory the second uncle was very fond and spoiled of him, very good, better than his father, when he was a child, he also wondered if he was the son of the second uncle, and later, the second uncle left the mountain to practice, a farewell for ten years, but time did not dilute the feelings of uncle and nephew, but because of longing and concern, his feelings for each other became more and more intense, and now, at this time, when he suddenly saw his long-lost relatives, he was ecstatic, excited, and had a feeling of dependence, he immediately became painful again, with a coquettish voice, crying: "Second uncle, you're finally back, my dad and him one by one!"

Wei Qingyuan nodded, hugged Wei Ning, gently stroked Wei Ning's back with his palm, burst into tears, and muttered: "Ning'er, I'm sorry, it's all my uncle's fault, it's all my uncle's fault."

Wei Ning cried for a while, calmed down a little, left Wei Qingyuan's embrace, snorted, choked and asked: "Second uncle, my father received a call for help from the jade pendant a while ago, is the jade pendant yours? Later, my father left the mountain to find you, how did you meet him? Why did my father encounter an accident, who is the murderer?"

Wei Qingyuan was asked by Wei Ning in a hurry, and he didn't know how to talk about it for a while, so he shook his head bitterly and said in a deep voice: "Ning'er, this matter is a long story, my uncle will tell you in detail in the future, there are a few guests in the house today, you go and meet them first!"

Wei Ning followed behind Wei Qingyuan and asked, "What guest?"

"They are all some characters with heads and faces in the Xuanmen, and my uncle will introduce them to you one by one later. “

Wei Qingyuan advised: "Ning'er, according to the practice of Weimen, you are the concubine of the long house, according to the order, the position of the head of the house is yours, now that your father is gone, you are the new head of Weimen, your words and deeds all represent Weimen, you will meet the guests later, don't lose your manners." “

Wei Ning sighed, and then, his heart moved, and said: "Second uncle, actually, I don't want to be the head of the house, and I can't be here, so it's better for you to take over the position of the head of the house, right?"

According to the ancestral system and oracles, you are the son of the long house, after the abdication of the previous head or the death of the immortal, the position of the head of the house will automatically be handed over to you, this is something that cannot be changed, you don't have to think wildly and make random arrangements!"

Wei Qingyuan was obviously taken aback by Wei Ning's thoughts, his body paused, he turned his head and glared at Wei Ning, frowned, and reprimanded in a low voice in displeasure, and then, he also felt that his attitude was a little harsh, and immediately his expression eased, and he said softly: "Ning'er, the road is out, the career is done, which person is born to do this and that, any career, is not to learn while doing, learning while doing, as long as you are sincere and hard-working, what can you not do? What career will not be done?" Now that your father is gone, the burden of protecting Weimen and guarding the holy relics will be handed over to you. Ning'er, you work hard, don't worry, with the support and assistance of the second uncle and your fellow disciples, everything will be fine, and you will definitely be a good and conscientious leader, the second uncle believes in you, and everyone believes in you!"

Wei Ning saw Wei Qingyuan's earnest gaze, listened to his earnest teachings, his heart perked, and he had confidence, so he grinned, and nodded heavily.

Wei Qingyuan had a pleased smile on his face and patted Wei Ning's shoulder encouragingly.

After a while, Wei Qingyuan's uncle and nephew came to Yan Rui's residence, only to see four people in the courtyard, sitting or standing, one was tall, with white beard fluttering, clear facial features, although goosebumps and crane hair, some old, but fairy wind bones, outstanding demeanor, there is a meaning of leaving the dust; a monk with a round head and big ears; a middle-aged man with a short head and a handsome face, and the other person is Yan Rui, who is a heavy filial piety.

Yan Rui and the three guests talked softly, and when they saw Wei Ning, their faces showed a hint of joy, and then, straightening up their clothes, knelt down, bowed, looked solemn, and respectfully shouted: "Yan Rui, meet the master!"

Wei Ning and Yan Rui are senior brothers of the same generation, and Yan Rui is a senior brother, the age is the elder, Wei Ning has always been respectful and intimate, and now he saw Yan Rui giving him a big salute, he couldn't help but be stunned, Wei Qingyuan, who was waiting for him, coughed on his side, and then came back to his senses, nodded hurriedly, and said nondescriptly: "Hello senior brother!"

Yan Ruili finished and flashed aside.

Wei Qingyuan hurriedly pulled Wei Ning in front of the guests and introduced them to each other.

The white-bearded old man's name is Ye Chengyi, who is an elder of Maoshan and Yan Rui's uncle.

The monk is called the Zen Master of Wuhua, and he is the great master of the Liuyun Temple of Longhu Mountain.

The thin man's name is Lu Hongfei, he is a scattered immortal, ranked thirty-six on the Xuanmen Escape List, has a good immortal law, has a good reputation, and is an extremely powerful character.

Wei Ning performed the junior salute to Ye Chengyi and the others one by one.

Ye Chengyi and the flowerless monk saw that although Weining was young and shallow, he was the master of a sect after all, and his status was present, so they returned the salute kindly, but Lu Hongfei was expressionless, snorted, and responded to it.

Wei Ning asked Ye Chengyi and the others to sit down, and after a few polite words, he had nothing to say and found an excuse to leave.