I don’t know why, but the night before the engagement party, Liu Yuqing got drunk.

He rarely lost his elegant image in the past. His cheeks turned red after drinking. He grabbed Liu Zhenying's hand and talked a lot. For example, he should have been more careful when she was a child, so that he would not hug her by mistake.

Missing her twenty years of growth, or how he cared about her more when he first brought her back, etc.

Likewise, his face showed no joy at all as a married woman, but instead was mixed with various unspeakable emotions.

Han Xiayuan and Han Muqing hid somewhere, leaving Liu Zhenying alone to face this situation.

She was a little at a loss and didn't know how to coax her, so she could only speak as softly as possible: "Don't be sad. I don't feel wronged. I can support myself, and Master is very good to me."

But she didn't know that the more she said this, the more uncomfortable Liu Yuqing felt.

His biological daughter, who has only been together for half a year, will be handed over to another man by his own hands tomorrow.

Liu Yuqing didn't know whether he was drinking to express his feelings or he was really drunk. It was almost twelve o'clock before he was helped back to the room by Han Xiayuan.

But only five hours passed before Liu Zhenying got up to chant sutras.

Although we are getting engaged today, we still need to recite the sutra properly, otherwise Master will scold us if he finds out.

As soon as the knocking on the wooden fish stopped, there was a knock on the door of her room from outside. The sound did not sound like a staff member who came to help her put on makeup, and it was even less likely to be Qu Xiaojue.

Liu Zhenying moved her numb feet and opened the door, only to see someone she didn't expect at all.

"Senior Brother Tan?"

"Junior sister Liu."

Tan Lan was wearing a white Taoist robe that had been washed, and his eyes lit up for a moment when he saw her, but he still bowed honestly.

Liu Zhenying naturally returned the favor.

Tan Lan is the first disciple adopted by his master. He is seven or eight years older than Liu Zhenying. Although he and his master do not have the fate of being the masters and disciples personally, the master has also taught a lot. Apart from Liu Zhenying, he is the most senior among the brothers.

The one with the highest ability.

She didn't know how he appeared at the door of Liu Zhenying's room without alerting the Liu family's bodyguards, but she didn't ask, her fair face filled with surprise and a smile: "Senior Brother Tan, why are you here?"

"Master sent me here." Tan Lan said warmly with a small gift box hanging on his finger, "Master figured out that Junior Brother Nan has been taken back to Nancheng District by you, so he sent me here to take him up the mountain."

As he said this, he handed over the gift box: "This is the engagement gift prepared by Master for you."

"Thanks."

After Liu Zhenying took it, he opened the box on the spot.

There was a piece of lightning strike wood inside, the piece she had always wanted and had been pestering her master for months without getting it.

The moment she saw it, her apricot eyes lit up, she forgot everything else, and took it out to play with with pleasure.

Tan Lan, on the other hand, sat silently on the sofa and looked at Liu Zhenying's clean and delicate profile.

It's just that we haven't seen her for more than half a year, and she is a lot softer and more charming than in memory. Her eyebrows are slightly raised, and she has an obvious sense of wantonness. Although Tan Lan can't describe it, he also knows that this feeling cannot be sustained by life in the mountains.

came out.

Even though he knew that Liu Zhenying was living a good life at the foot of the mountain, after hesitating for a moment, he still couldn't help but said: "Junior sister, are you really ready to marry that donor Qu?"

"I'm not married, I'm just engaged."

"It's almost the same as getting engaged. After the verification of heaven and earth, you are just one step away from getting married."

At this time, Liu Zhenying roughly heard something, looked at him suspiciously, and pursed his red lips slightly: "Brother, what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything else. I just think there are too many uncertainties when you marry just because of Master's words." Tan Lan placed his hands on his knees habitually, but his fingertips were rubbing against the Taoist robe.

: "After all, you are the one who will spend the rest of your life with him. It is customary in the sect to marry fellow Taoists, so that we can have a common topic. You and him..."

Under Liu Zhenying's gaze, Tan Lan said the last few words: "I'm afraid there will be no common topics."
Chapter completed!