Yan Lingxian: Jasmine Love

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The wedding of Xiao Ran and Jasmine was scheduled for the fifth day of July in AD 666, which was seven days later. Yi Zhiming had already informed the whole city. Now everyone in Li City knew that the distant daughter of the city lord, Yi Moli, was going to marry a boy of unknown origin. "Isn't Jasmine* an iceberg beauty? Why is she suddenly getting married?" "Yes, what charm does this Xiao Ran have that can capture Jasmine*'s heart?" "Jasmine*, will this snow lotus be picked by someone after all?" "Anyway, some people's swan dreams are shattered." "These words are sour, as if you haven't had any feelings for Jasmine*." "While Jasmine* is not married yet, you still have seven days to fantasize." "Let's go. No matter how much you fantasize, it won't come true. Is it possible that you still want to steal the marriage?" "Maybe give it a try." "You are not afraid that the city lord will skin you." "Haha, I'm just saying that even if Jasmine* doesn't marry Xiao Ran, she won't get married to a little person like us." "I think you two look very much like a couple." Yi Zhiming smiled with his beard and nodded to express satisfaction. "We are husband and wife." Jasmine held Xiao Ran's arm and looked sweet. "You're not even married yet, but you speak for your husband. It's really a spoiled act for a married daughter." Yun feigned anger. "Otherwise the fake show is really done, what do you think, Xiao Ran?" "Ahem, stepfather and stepmother, please stop joking. Xiao Ran knows his identity." Xiao Ran coughed a few times and took out the hand in Jasmine's arms. "Husband, you hate me." Jasmine said coquettishly. "Jasmine, you are too into the drama." "Otherwise, how could you hide it from so many people after seven days?" "It's not necessary here." "Hey, if you deceive us all, it means that you

In the human world, in the wilderness of Yunzhou, a bamboo house is located here. In a simple and elegant courtyard, a scholar in white clothes and a blue hat is watering the flowers and plants, ladle after ladle, leisurely and evenly, as if treating his own children. They say that all things have animism. One day these flowers and plants can be transformed into human figures, and they will be grateful to the people in front of them. It has been more than three hundred years since the Lord guarded the world under the decree of the Emperor of Heaven. Although it was boring, he felt that it was worth it when he saw that the world was in order and people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Seeing the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, looking at the clouds rolling in the sky, it would be great to continue such a leisurely life, but things didn't go as he wished, and a letter made him frown slightly. "Dear Young Master Qi: I am Mo Jing, the monarch of the Black Mountain Empire. This time, together with Brother Bai, I warmly invite you to a banquet. I will host a banquet in Qinglu Hall. There will be hundreds of civil and military officials and immortal cultivators from all walks of life. I hope that Young Master will not refuse and come by all means! -- Mo Jing." This is strange. Logically speaking, there should be no one in the world who knows about his existence. Over the years, I have only seen a few immortal cultivators who accidentally entered this place. Could it be that they leaked the secret? Thinking about it this way, there is indeed a man named Bai. Is he the Brother Bai that Mo Jing mentioned? Even if all this is true, what's the point of inviting him to the banquet? He and Mo Jingsu don't know each other, and it's impossible for Junior Bai to know his identity. At most, he thinks he is an immortal cultivator, so it's just to get to know another outsider? "Forget it, I don't understand, let's go and have a look." Gongziqi put his doubts behind him and set out for the Black Emperor City, the capital of the Black Mountain Empire. The two places were more than five thousand miles apart. With his speed, they would arrive in a matter of seconds, but he was not in a hurry. The banquet was in three days, and he had not been out for four or five years. It was good to go to various markets, see people coming and going, flowers, birds, insects, fish, feel the hustle and bustle of the world, and the prosperity of the world. Although he is a carefree immortal, he is not a ruthless person. He is not disturbed by emotion and is very emotional. This is ruthless but affectionate. "Little sister, please slow down, don't fall." "Brother, come after me." The little girl turned around and made a naughty face. Gongziqi looked up and saw on the street in front of him a man of fourteen or fifteen years old.