If You Can't Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified Chapter 81

  Chapter 81 The fate of a beautiful man, thirty-six years and heavy snow (second more)

   Four or five days are fleeting.

   On this day, Lu Jing had to come back earlier, because today was the day to greet Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong.

   Every ten days in the Lu Mansion, the young masters and young ladies in the mansion would go to the Liuguang Water Pavilion to greet Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong.

  Last ten days, Lu Jing used the excuse of going to the bookstore and didn't go.

   This morning, a girl Mallow came to remind her, saying that it was Mrs. Ning who was talking, saying that there were always some young masters and young ladies in the mansion who were unwilling to come to greet her, and they should have forgotten the strictness of the addition in the mansion.

   These words were not aimed at Lu Jing.

   There are not many children in the Lu family's great mansion, but there are many young masters and young ladies in the second mansion, all of whom are the bloodlines left by Lu Chongshan before he went to Nankai Road.

   These young masters and young ladies knew that they could not inherit much of the family business, so they were more contemptuous.

   Old Taijun Ning also punished several people before.

  Mallow girl knew about such news, so she hurried to tell Lu Jing.

   This is actually a trivial matter. The library is not far from the Lu residence, so he returned after a few more steps.

  Because of this, after noon, Lu Jing also went to Liuguangshuixie to greet the two elders.

  The old lady Ning has a destiny, and is the real head of the Lu Mansion, and Madam Zhong is Lu Jing's first-mother.

  Lu Jing already had some plans to leave the house, and he was slowly implementing them. He didn't want to make extra troubles. It wasn't too difficult to come to the Glazed Light Water Pavilion.

When    greeted him, Lu Jing stood at the end.

  The old lady Ning saw him coming, so she never looked at him again.

   Mrs. Zhong is still dignified.

   Only Mrs. Zhu watched Lu Jing several times, wondering what she was thinking.

  Lu Jing sensed Madam Zhu's eyes, and his expression did not change at all.

   "I heard that Lu Jiang is disabled, and Mrs. Zhou has cried four or five times with Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong these days, but they have blocked them all back, and only waited for the day when the princess drove back to Chong'an Sanzhou.

   Looking at Mrs. Zhu's reaction today, Mrs. Zhou's anger can no longer be suppressed, and she has also cried with her. "

   Lu Jing's thoughts flashed, but he was not worried at all.

   Mrs. Zhu is the wife of the Erfu. She can't control him, at most she can do some tricks on the lunar calendar that are not on the table. Today, he is no longer what he used to be, so why should he care?

   "It's nothing more than wanting to start with Qingyue, what kind of means is this?"

  Lu Jing smiled casually. Regarding Qingyue, he had already figured out how to deal with it, and he had already put it into practice.

   After staying in the Glazed Water Pavilion for half an hour, Lu Jing saw Ning Qiang again on his way back to the West Courtyard.

  Ning Qiang's complexion was much better, but her smile was still a bit far-fetched. Lu Jing never comforted her, but just walked with her for a short time.

   When they parted, Ning Qiang watched Lu Jing's eyes carefully and said, "Cousin, are you leaving?"

  Lu Jing was slightly startled, not sure how to answer.

Ning Qiang said: "Len Dong told me a few days ago that the princess was getting off the sedan chair in the street and invited you to get on the sedan chair. You have learned martial arts, you have already made some achievements, and you are a disciple of the book building, and you have written a good hand... I always feel that This Lu Mansion is about to lose its hold."

  Lu Jing pondered for a moment, then smiled: "This mansion is too big, how can I get away easily? Always find a righteousness and a reputation.

   Besides... If the old lady and Mrs. Zhong are unwilling, let alone the Lu Mansion, I can't even go out of the courtyard. "

   "Isn't it far?" Ning Qiang blinked.

  Lu Jing was a little puzzled, wondering why Ning Qiang thought so.

  Ning Qiang whispered: "Cousin, Nan Heyu of the Nanguo Gongfu is a genius, and Rendong said that you are also a genius in cultivation. You are a perfect match. Maybe you go to the Nanguo Gongfu, which is better than being in the Lufu."

   When she said this, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed, and parted ways with Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing looked at Ning Qiang's retreating back, thinking in his heart.

  Lin Honeysuckle?

   He suddenly remembered that Lin Rendong was the daughter of the No. 1 Primordial Spirit cultivator in Southern Jiangsu.

   "Just like Mr. Guanqi, you can see that I am a fellow practitioner of martial arts and Yuanshen?"

  Lu Jing smiled casually and didn't care.

   He didn't plan to hide his cultivation, so it's okay to see it.

   went back to the small courtyard, Qingyue went out to buy and has not returned.

  Lu Jing then took care of the flowers in the courtyard.

   At this time, the autumn wind was getting colder, and many autumn flowers were also transplanted by Qingyue into flower pots and brought into the house.

   The flowers and plants left in the courtyard are actually not very good.

   He carefully wiped the leaves of the flowers, added some water, and went back to the room to continue taking care of the flowers and plants in the flowerpot.

   Until Lu Jing came to the immortal.

   "Is the fairy better?"

   Lu Jing was curious, his primordial spirit jumped out, communicated with Lushan Guan Shenyu, and looked at the thorn rose.

  The thorn rose is blood red, delicate and dripping, and the vitality flowing in the petals is even stronger.

   And at the stamens... such a beautiful rose fairy, still lying there.

  Lu Jing's eyes fell on the big fairy, and his thoughts were suddenly stunned.

  Because Lu Jing could see clearly at this time, the mysterious monster that was sleeping with closed eyes on the rose stamen, has woken up at this moment!

  Because this beautiful big demon actually opened his eyes at this time, looking beyond the immortal.

   However, she still seems to be very weak, her breath is like a gossamer, and her eyes are also full of blurred colors.

   "Open your eyes, but still can't move?"

Lu Jing came back to his senses, with a smile on his face, he poured some water on the rose flower, and drenched the big monster in it, and said with a smile: "You are getting better soon, I will take care of you all day, but It took a lot of time."

   When others look at the thorn roses, they can't see the big demon, but the big demon actually exists.

   So when Lu Jing poured water and the water dripped on her body, the dazed eyes of the big monster became clearer.

   Maybe she saw that Lu Jing was also watching him, but she couldn't control her body, and there was a bit of embarrassment on her cheeks.

  Lu Jing saw it in his eyes, thought for a while, then turned around and took a piece of gold leaf paper, carefully tore off a very small piece, and put it in the stamen to cover the big demon's body.

   He nodded in satisfaction, then took the fairy to the window and continued to practice.

  Lu Jing practiced the True Mysterious Breathing Technique on the Daxue Mountain, and was very focused for more than an hour.

   He suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

   At this time, Qingyue had already returned, and when he went to open the door, he saw that there was a servant from Lu's house who was knocking on the door.

   "Someone sent a letter to the third master at the door, and the little one came in."

   The little servant bowed and saluted, then went back.

  Qingyue brought the letter into the room, and Lu Jing opened the letter and read it carefully.

  Qing Yue asked curiously, "Master, who sent the letter?"

   "It's Miss Shengfu."

  Lu Jingdao: "The letter said that she will be a host in the future, and that two nobles will come to the palace, and it happened to invite me."

   "There is also some nonsense in this letter, saying that there is a noble person with excellent appearance, who is the highest in Taixuanjing, so that I can gain a long experience in the past."

   When Lu Jing said this, he couldn't help but smile. When he got to know Sheng Zi well, he would find this lady in the big mansion very interesting.

   Qingyue nodded, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Master, Miss Sheng invites you, you will naturally go, and... can there be a noble person who is more handsome than the young master?"

  Lu Jing glanced at Qing Yue helplessly: "You can't say that when you go to people, they will say that you have never seen the world."

   "I have never seen the world."

  Qingyue thought for a while, and then said carefully: "But even if I have seen a lot of the world in the future, I will probably think that the young master is the most handsome."

   "Why?" Even Lu Jing was curious.

  Qingyue said: "I don't know either, but I think that the young master is getting more and more noble. When he is more noble, he will naturally be more handsome."

  Lu Jing just thought that these words were caused by Qing Yue's thoughts, and he didn't say anything.

  Qing Yue asked again: "Master, are you going to Miss Sheng's host?"

  Lu Jing was hesitating.

   Another golden light flashed in his mind.

  【Shang Jiu: Hongjian Yu Kui, whose feathers can be used as ceremonies and auspiciousness. 】

   [Shengzi invites you, you can see the adults. 】

  【Daji: Go to Shengfu to make an appointment.

   Profits: You can see adults, and you can see heaven and man. Obtained: Ten Fate Elements of Vitality, and Yang Orange Fate Element [Beautiful Man]. 】

  Lu Jing was slightly taken aback.

   There is only one kind of hexagram given by the fate of seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, and it is the top nine.

   "You can see the adults, you can see the gods?"

  Lu Jing raised his brows slightly, feeling a little curious in his heart.

   "Heaven..."

   "Since that's the case, it's okay to go there."

   Lu Jing replied Qing Yue with his mouth and made a decision in his heart: "Also, the fate of this beautiful man is rather interesting."

   His will fell on the fate of that beautiful man.

  【Beautiful man: Yang orange life style, time goes by, more and more beautiful. 】

   "Is there such a fate?"

  Lu Jing didn't care.

   At this moment, a gust of wind blew.

  Lu Jing and Qing Yue raised their heads, their expressions changed.

   The sky is not too late at this moment. Although it is the autumn equinox, it is not yet the cold dew. There is still some time before the frost falls.

  If there is sun at this time, it is located in Taixuanjing in the north, and it is not too cold.

  But when that gust of wind blew, when Lu Jing and Qingyue looked up, they found that...

  Snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky.

  The snowflakes are as white as jade, flying in the void, flying and circling, falling down

   Every snowflake is as crystal clear as jade, and every snowflake is clearly visible…

   That means...it's a lot of snow!

  Heavy snow falls in October.

   The sky was not cold, the ground was not frozen, but it was snowing heavily.

  Lu Jing and Qing Yue were fascinated.

  Qingyue murmured, "The snow came suddenly..."

  Lu Jing didn't understand either. He just looked at the falling snowflakes with Qingyue. He just thought that the snow was...beautiful.

   and outside of Taixuanjing.

   A sword-wearing scholar stood on Mount Panyang, looking at Taixuanjing in the distance.

   The sword he carried behind him was snow-white and exuded a cold aura.

  The wind blows, as if bringing out a piece of snow.

   The Confucian scholar with the negative sword also carried a square box in his hand.

   He gently placed the box on the ground.

   After a while, the thunder flashed and the thunder roared.

  A young man wearing a silver robe, sword brows, star eyes, and unparalleled vigor walked out of the thunder, and the sky above was red with rich blood.

   He is the prince of Dafu, and his power is unparalleled.

   "Give this ashes to Chongtian."

   The Confucian scholar who carried the sword whispered to the prince: "She has been waiting in the sky for thirty-six years. Now that she is dead, her ashes should be buried in the Taixuan Palace."

  ps: The next chapter will be updated, and it will be updated on time at 10:30 tonight.

   (end of this chapter)

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