Three days later, Xiang Que, who had almost arranged the wedding, made a special trip to Zhongjing's mansion. He went there in the name of sending a wedding invitation.

But in fact, Xiang Que was heading for the lifeblood of Zhongjing's mansion, but he couldn't just mention this matter, otherwise he would be beaten to death by a stick. Whether he could let Blind Xu be saddled with him depends on this trip to Shennongjia, and whether he could make Zhongjing's mansion vomit blood again.

Standing on the riverside and waiting for a long time, a bamboo raft on the riverside was gently paddled by, and Qi'an, who looked unhappy, stood on it.

"What are you here again? The night owl will definitely not be a good thing when he enters the house."

Xiang Que grinned, then he rose into the air and landed before the bamboo raft was docked. He licked his face and said seriously to Qi'an: "Friend, if you say that, I'm sad."

Qi'an said angrily: "Your parents are not here anymore. Why did you run to Zhongjing's mansion again? Xiangque, let me tell you, since you left last time, you have been listed as an unpopular object here. Do you understand? We, no, welcome, you."

Last time, Xiang Quezhen hurt the hearts of Zhongjing's mansion, because he almost took out all the treasures that he had accumulated for a hundred years. At that time, they regretted that they loved to show off so much, so why did they call Xiang Que?

Looking at Qi'an, who gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, Xiang Quejian took out a red invitation from his body, shook it and said, "There is nothing else to do this time. I will get married in more than ten days, so I want to invite you and your master to go out of Zhongjing Mansion to attend my wedding. Qi'an, to be honest, I don't have many friends in Xiang Que, but your Zhongjing Mansion must be considered a part of it. Over the years, I have always remembered your care and assistance to me and remembered it in my heart. My marriage is a major event in life, so I can not invite anyone else, but I have to carry the people in Zhongjing Mansion with eight-carrying sedan chair."

Xiang Que spoke with emotion and emotion. As he spoke, he actually deceived himself. There was a little choking and excitement between his words, which sounded very confusing.

When Qi'an heard this, his face turned a little better: "You are a kind person, and it's not in vain that our Zhongjing mansion has always treated you well."

"Grateful" Xiang Qiu said seriously, then couldn't help but turn his head, looking like a thief.

But what he said was indeed fine. Not to mention that Zhongjing's mansion took care of his Xiang family for several years, he just said that Xiang Que's soul was nourished by the concentrated jade water. If it weren't for this, he would almost never survive the battle of the old tomb in the West Mountain, so this was equivalent to recreation.

But despite this, it does not prevent Xiang Que from cheating them again.

In the residence of jinru Zhongjing, Xiang Que obviously noticed that many people stared at him with the look of a mouse crossing the street when they looked at him. He coughed a few times, hugged and clasped his fists at the crowd, then took out handfuls of wedding candy from his body, and handed them over.

"Eat, eat, enjoy the joy..."

After a while, Qi'an led Xiang Que to see his master. The old man blew his beard and stared at him very disliked him, saying, "Why are you here?"

Xiang Que held the invitation with both hands and respectfully handed it to him and said, "Old Zhang, Que's wedding, I beg Zhongjing's mansion to move to Xiangjiazhuang."

The old man was stunned for a moment, his face calmed down, and he sighed and said, "Are you married? OK, okay, I didn't expect that in a few years, you will get married."

Xiang Que said with emotion: "Looking back to the time, when I first came to Zhongjing's mansion, my face was still full of youth. A few years have passed, and I am almost middle-aged. Marriage is a major event in life. Zhongjing's mansion has been kind to me, so Que came here specially and wanted to ask the elder to come out to be a witness for me."

Mr. Zhang frowned, then sighed and shook his head and said, "I'm old and lazy. I haven't left the mountain gate for decades and am not very interested in things outside. I appreciate your kindness. As for going to your wedding, let Huaiqing and Qi'an take me to go there."

Xiang Que's face turned a little aggrieved and said, "Old Zhang, I'm here to cheat me. Oh, I'm here to invite you. I'm sad to say that."

Mr. Zhang waved his hand and said, "It's enough to be willing. I'm at my age, I dare not make trouble anymore, otherwise I'll be afraid of being troubled. When you have children in the future, I'll bring them over and show them and adjust them for him."

He bowed to Que and said gratefully: "Old Zhang, you really treat me like a relative."

After saying that, Old Zhang got up and walked to a cabinet, opened it, took out a porcelain bottle from it and handed it to Xiang Que. After he took it, he asked in surprise: "What?"

"Send you a gift, congratulations to the newlyweds"

Xiang Que unscrewed the porcelain bottle, and a faint fragrance floated into his nostrils, but at the same time he felt his crotch tighten. He asked with a little confusion: "Hey? Why is this reaction?"

Mr. Zhang said: "Take an internal pill to make people qi and blood surge and have energetic energy. It is a good sex thing and will not harm the body."

Xiangque's mouth twitched twice and said, "Just just say aphrodisiac."

Zhang Laogan coughed and nodded: "It's better to be more elegant."

Xiang Que accepted the Bo Li, and Mr. Zhang accepted the invitation and arranged it again. The two sides had finished talking about the main business, and then the two started chatting, all talking nonsense.

Xiang Que, who was sitting on the chair, crossed his legs and touched the wine gourd tied around his waist from time to time with his right hand. His very terrifying eyes were staring at Qi'an's master, with a very seductive look.

"Old man, ask, ask quickly, ask quickly, ask quickly what this is. If you don't ask me, how can he draw the topic out?" Xiang Que planned to use the tricks of setting up a suspicion array, playing hard to get, leading a wolf into the house and other strategies, and lure the old man to take the initiative to ask why the gourd around his waist is used and what is inside.

Because Xiang Que couldn't speak on his own initiative, if he took the gourd and said to the old man, "Hey, look at my gourd, this is a good thing, it contains the rotten water of the Styx, how about you?"

If he talks like this, it would be like a place without silver. So he had to be in a passive position and let the old man get into the trap step by step, so that the other party could not realize what his real intention was. Otherwise, if the foundation was revealed, Xiang Quezhen was afraid that the people in Zhongjing's mansion would slap him alive.

"Hey? My friend, what's the use of a gourd hanging around your waist? I didn't carry it on you last time."
Chapter completed!