Chapter 1112: Calculate

  Yang Ruyue and the four have been living in the Golden Crow Palace. Although Wu Yun didn't have much affection for them, in the end they didn't see them when they looked up. In addition, Yang Ruyue was a familiar person, and often brought people over to look for Wuyun.

  I have come and gone, and I am familiar with a lot.

   Today, I don't know who spread the news that Junjun has found a new love, and is now having fun with the new love in Hunyuanmen. Many people didn't believe it at first, but the person who spread the word turned out to be a disciple of the Primordial Sect. Many people saw that Zhunjun took that person in, and he was talking and laughing.

   After some inquiries, some people were surprised, that person turned out to be Xue Wuxin from Xuefeng Palace. Who doesn't know Xue Wuxin, even if he is not famous, he is one of the fifteen sons of the Three Heavens.

   Besides, what kind of character Jun-kun is, it is normal to want to like two more women. The reason why this rumor is so intense is also because the relationship between Zhunjun and Wuyun was so unacceptable, and even envious and jealous.

   "I didn't expect Junjun to be such a person!"

   Yang Ruyue's face was unbelievable, but there was a smile in her eyes. She had long understood how these powerful men could put their hearts on a woman.

"I don't know how Senior Sister met Zhunjun." Xueruoxin frowned, "I just find it strange, Senior Sister behaved very strangely a while ago, she always went out mysteriously, and when she went out, she returned His face was looking forward to it, and when he came back, his face was a little wrong, maybe that's what happened!"

After saying that, Xueruoxin looked at the dark clouds with an apologetic expression, "Saint, the eldest sister may be confused for a while, I... I will apologize to you here, I hope the saint will not mind. No matter what, you and Junjun are both. People like Zhunjun who are engaged, how can there not be two sincere people. But I don't want this person to be Senior Sister."

"I didn't expect it to be like this." Ao Zhizhen smiled lightly, looked at the dark clouds with her eyes down, and said, "If the saint feels wronged, she will just break off the marriage with that quasi-monarch. If you can afford it, why not let it go? Make yourself angry."

   "I don't necessarily see the rumors." Yue Ji glanced at the dark clouds, "It's better for the saint to go directly to see, lest hearing the rumors hurt your relationship."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, what the saintly plan is, it's natural, what are we talking about here!" Xueruo Xin took out a jug, "I brought something good this time. , this is the Palace Master's private collection."

  Xue Ruoxin opened the jug, and the fragrant smell came out. Although it had not yet entered the mouth, it still made people unable to take their eyes off.

  Xue Ruoxin filled everyone with a smile, "You usually don't see this wine."

   The others quickly agreed, but out of the corner of the eye was looking at the dark clouds. The dark clouds are drooping her eyes in thought, making it difficult to see the emotions in her eyes. As if feeling the sight of these people, he raised his head slightly: "It's a good thing."

  Xue Ruoxin's eyes flickered: "The palace master's private storage is naturally a good thing, if it is not appreciated by the palace master, I can't get it."

"Holy maid, please, it can be considered that Ruoxin is here to help Senior Sister apologize to you." Xueruoxin did everything generously, and then said, "Anyway, I have been in the Golden Crow Palace for so long, and it is fortunate that there are Senior Sister Yang and Sheng. Women's hospitality, the matter of Senior Sister and Junjun, we'd better go to Hunyuanmen to see."

   "Don't bother the others, I'll just go and have a look."

  The dark clouds are also drained, and the slight anger on her face can be seen.

  Xue Ruoxin looked at each other and didn't say much, just pulled the dark clouds and drank a few more cups. The words inside and outside of the words just showed that they were not optimistic about the things between Xue Wuxin and Junjun. Junjun has a marriage contract with her anyway, this is just listening to others, maybe after the past, things will not be like that.

   These words made Wu Yun's face darker and darker. In the end, when they saw Wu Yun put down the wine glass fiercely, they stood up and shouted, "Junior Sister Yang, the Golden Crow Palace will be handed over to you, I'll go take a look."

   The blushing and angry look made several people look at each other again.

   "Senior Sister!"

  Yang Ruxin shouted and chased out, feeling bad in her heart, she turned around and glared at Xueruoxin and the others.

   The dark clouds hurried out of the Golden Crow Palace, as fast as a gust of wind. The disciples who saw it, combined with the recent rumors, also understood a bit.

   "She went."

   The few people who were drinking and talking together raised their heads at the same time, and someone came in with a smile, "Junior Sister Yang chased out."

"Senior Sister Zixi, we don't know anything about drinking in the Golden Crow Palace." Xueruo smiled lightly, "In recent years, Senior Sister's cultivation has been slack. The palace master mentioned to me before that the selection of Senior Sister can be changed. Changed, oh, yes, congratulations to Senior Sister Zixi too."

   Zixi said, "Joy the same."

  Yang Ruyue is a little unclear, but she is not a fool. Thinking of the events of the past few years, combined with the strange scene just now, she secretly guessed a lot. Her face was a little pale, and she thought that this matter had nothing to do with her, and her beating heart immediately calmed down.

   "Let's go!"

  Zixi glanced at a few people, and then glanced at this delicate and not luxurious yard, "It's all my people outside."

   At the same time, after Xue Wuxin of Xuefeng Palace received a message, his expression changed, he still took his sword and left Xuefeng Palace, chasing in the direction of Dan Xiaotian.

   In a barren mountain closest to Dan Xiaotian, Xue Wuxin met the dark clouds rushing over.

  The eyes of the two of them looked at each other closely, and suddenly the dark cloud's complexion changed, and drops of sweat rolled down their foreheads. Xue Wuxin quickly stepped up to support her, her frosty face moved a little.

   "Saint, what's wrong with you?"

   Wuyun raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay."

   "You..." Xue Wuxin was puzzled, "Saint, I'm looking for Young Master Ying."

   Ying Changqing has been received by Nan Junmo to be closed at Hunyuan Gate. Originally, Xue Wuxin and Ying Changqing didn't have much communication. But I don't know if it is fate. The two encountered a crisis during a certain experience. They just met and fought the enemy together, and then they walked together. After a few years, they also received a deep affection.

   It's not that she doesn't know the rumors outside, but she's doing it right and never likes to explain. Today, I suddenly received a message about Ying Changqing, so I had to rush here.

   I didn't expect to meet the dark clouds here, seeing the dark clouds suddenly showing a painful color, I don't know what happened, but I didn't think so much, so I came to help the dark clouds.

   But when she helped Wu Yun, she was shocked to find that Wu Yun had nothing to do with it, and even smiled at her, feeling strange in her heart. Wu Yun held her hand tightly, as if to tell her not to move. Although he didn't understand anything in his heart, he heard what Wu Yun said.

   After a while, there were sparse voices in her ears. Seeing these people surrounding them, she understood.