Enter Xuanyang Sect?

Zuo Qiuxuan looked at the hopeful look on the seventh elder's face and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It is undeniable that she had indeed considered entering the sect before.

But that was just an idea, not a final decision.

What's more, even if you enter a sect, you don't necessarily have to choose the Xuanyang Sect.

It didn't matter that she was biased against Xuanyang Sect, but she felt awkward when she thought Jiang Yinghua's sister was there.

Even now, when the seventh elder asked her and her brother to go up and show their faces, she was reluctant.

Seeing that the three envoys were about to come, she quickly pulled Zuo Qiuze and the Seventh Elder aside.

The seventh elder wanted to say a few words to her, but before he could say anything, Zuo Qiuzheng spotted them with sharp eyes.

Although the injuries on his body were almost healed after taking the elixir given by Master Mu, there was still a dull pain in his chest.

When I see them now, I can't help but get angry.

He rushed forward in two or three steps, glared at Zuo Qiuze and said, "You..."

"Master, no."

The guard beside him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed him.

At this juncture, we cannot let him cause trouble.

These days, the head of the family and the eldest lady have been rushing around giving gifts.

If the young master is allowed to get angry now, no matter who is right or wrong, it will be the Zuoqiu family's face that will be disgraced.

It even aroused the dissatisfaction of the three envoys, making the head of the family and the eldest lady’s thoughts go to waste.

Zuoqiu Zheng was pulled back and subconsciously struggled.

Zuo Qiuxuan glanced at the guard beside him, and said with a low smile: "Why, that slap yesterday didn't teach you to behave?"

Unexpectedly, it would have been better not to mention that issue. But when he mentioned it, Zuo Qiuzheng suddenly became furious.

He threw away the guard who was holding him, pointed at Zuo Qiuxuan and shouted angrily, "You ugly..."

"Click!"

Seeing that the three envoys of Xuanyang Sect had noticed this, the guards stunned Zuo Qiu Zheng and put him on his shoulders.

Without waiting for Zuo Qiuxuan and others to speak, he quickly turned around and reported to Zuo Qiu Mingkun: "Master, the fifth young master is not feeling well. I will take him to leave first."

"Well, let him go back and have a good rest."

Zuo Qiu Mingkun's voice was low and cold, clearly holding back his anger.

How could what just happened here escape his eyes? I'm afraid even the three envoys have already discovered it.

But fortunately, it was handled in time and no irreversible consequences were caused. Otherwise, no matter how much the son was punished, it would be difficult to restore the Zuoqiu family's losses.

When I think about it this way, I feel a little relieved.

Looking at the three envoys from the Xuanyang Sect, he spread his hands and said softly: "Young Master Ji, Elder Jin, Elder Qi, please come this way."

After saying that, he led everyone towards the mansion.

Zuo Qiuxuan watched the Wuyangyang group of people passing by, always lowering his head slightly.

I thought to myself, it would have been better if that guard hadn't caused trouble just now.

It's really a pity to miss a good show.

After everyone left, the seventh elder looked at Zuo Qiuxuan and sighed.

"Hey, you girl, just now..."

"Grandpa Qi, there is a saying that goes well. Rushing is not a business. Don't rush at this moment."

Hearing this, the Seventh Elder shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, Grandpa Seventh can't defeat you."

"Then let's go back?"

Zuo Qiuxuan smiled, stepped forward to help him, and walked towards Qiufeng Garden with Zuo Qiuze.

That night.

The night falls deeper and everything is silent.

Zuo Qiuxuan was sleeping comfortably when she was disturbed by a wisp of chilly fragrance.

She frowned displeased, subconsciously opened her eyelids and looked forward.

Suddenly, he saw a frost-colored shadow standing in front of the window.

The tall and tall figure, covered with cold moonlight, stood quietly and alone.

She squinted her eyes and regained consciousness.

After recognizing the person's identity, he took out the pillow from under his head and threw it away without even thinking about it.

A wave of anger rushed straight to the top of my head, and I couldn't suppress it.

"Mo Yunzhan, are you sick? You stay up late at night and come to my place to act like a ghost and scare people. Isn't it fun?"

"scared you?"

Mo Yunzhan caught the pillow easily and walked towards the wooden bed.

The whole person is immersed in the moonlight, like an epiphyllum blooming quietly. The beauty of that moment is breathtaking.

Even Zuo Qiuxuan, who always prided himself on being firm-minded, couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he quickly opened his eyes and snorted, "What do you think?"

"That's none of my fault."

Mo Yunzhan's voice had a hint of hoarseness, and every word touched the heartstrings.

Zuo Qiuxuan was really a little angry at first, but after listening to his words, the irritability in her heart was inexplicably calmed down.

She turned her eyes and softened her tone and said: "If you are not in the palace so late, why are you here? What's the matter?"

"I just came back and came to see you."

As Mo Yunzhan said that, he lay down on the bed with ease.

Then he took her into his arms, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and calmed down a little.

After a pause, he said: "By the way, wait for the princess to fulfill your promise."

"If you have something to say, don't keep touching it!"

Zuo Qiuxuan tried to stand up, but was pulled back as soon as he stood up.

His whole body crashed into that broad and solid embrace, and the distance between the two people was suddenly as close as possible.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became a bit ambiguous.

At that moment when the two of them were close to each other, their two hearts were beating at the same frequency, and an indescribable emotion arose spontaneously.

It's just that one wants to get closer and the other wants to escape.

When Zuo Qiuxuan felt the heat coming from her chest, she subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But Mo Yunzhan's hand pierced between her hair used a little force to hold her down and said, "Did the princess forget what she promised? Do you want me to help you recall it?"

After saying that, he hugged her and spun around, and the whole person bullied her.

Zuo Qiuxuan's heart trembled, and she immediately raised her leg to push against him. But as soon as he made a move, he was held tightly by a big warm hand.

She gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "Let go!"

"If I really let go, can I still talk to you properly?"

"You! Didn't I just promise to give you a gift? I didn't want to renege!"

Zuo Qiuxuan pressed against his chest angrily, her beautiful eyes filled with anger.

Mo Yunzhan seemed unaware, and even raised the corners of his lips in a slight arc.

"Really? That's good."

Hearing this, Zuo Qiuxuan said angrily: "What a fart! It's just a gift. Is it necessary to come here so late at night?"

"I am worried that some people have poor memory and forget everything when they wake up. What's more, today's things should be finished today, so this trip is still necessary."

After saying that, Zuo Qiuxuan looked at him with an unhappy expression, raised her eyebrows and said, "Why, does the princess have any objections?"

"Of course! You disturbed my rest, you know?"

"Then let me ask for the gift first, and then..."
Chapter completed!