Chapter 1213 Wanting Face
Zhou Shiyue couldn't help but sneer.
He was now very sure that those things belonged to Lu Ming.
If it really belongs to Lu Ming, then Lu Xiaoer is the most qualified to get it.
Moreover, Lu Ming clearly pointed out that the gift was for the master's disciple, that is, him. Zhou Shiyue now suspected that Lu Ming had calculated that the master's disciple would have a great affinity with him in the future, so he specifically gave the gift to him.
"Two thousand." Shu Xiaofeng quickly took out two silver notes worth one thousand yuan and handed them to Yin Yunting. "Mr. Yin, please accept them."
Senior Sister Lan is really ridiculous.
Nothing is more important than the lives of our brothers!
Besides, they were planning to give Senior Sister Lan a generous gift, but they didn’t plan to give her so much!
Eight thousand taels could really empty out all the senior brothers.
Do they have to go back home and ask for money now?
Shu Xiaofeng stuffed the remaining ones back to Zhu Ran.
"Senior brothers, you should also think about yourself." he said.
Ever since the incident with Yu Kexian, Shu Xiaofeng's views on many things and many people have changed.
Yin Yunting accepted the banknote.
"Two thousand is the price we offered for the sake of King Jin's honor."
Otherwise, he would have been able to offer five thousand taels.
Lu Zhaoling asked Qingyin to take the talisman, and first folded two talismans and gave them to Zhu Ran, asking him to keep them. Then he waved to Zhu Ran, "Come here, turn your back and squat. I have to bear with it for a while."
She didn't want to stand up.
Zhu Ran had no objection, so he quickly turned his back, squatted down, and pushed his hair forward.
Lu Zhaoling took the golden pen and quickly drew a talisman on the back of his neck.
The talisman flashed and then disappeared, and nothing could be seen on the skin.
Only then did the others realize what the symbol drawn on their necks looked like.
Qingsong Qingbai was a little worried that the painting on the back of their necks would be rubbed off by their collars.
Now that they saw that the talisman had completely disappeared, they dared to reach out and touch their necks.
"All right."
After Lu Zhaoling finished the painting, he put away the gold pen.
The Lord of Yinfeng Valley also came over at this time. No one knew where he had been or who he had spoken to before. When he came in, he looked a little bored.
There were several other people who came with him, both middle-aged and old.
"Those are our masters and uncles." Shu Xiaofeng said.
After the Lord of Yinfeng Valley came in, he looked up and saw Zhou Shiyue and the others. He was about to walk towards them, but a middle-aged man stopped him.
"Brother, you are the Valley Master. Today, the one Lan Yin wants to pay respect to is only you. You have to sit there." He pointed to the several armchairs prepared in the middle in front.
The Master of Yinfeng Valley shook his head, "I won't go. Whoever wants to sit can go over and sit."
He waved his hands and walked over.
Seeing this, the uncles and aunts looked at each other, and then looked over here.
"The prince is here."
When they saw Zhou Shiyue, they all looked a little strange, but since they did not let Zhou Shiyue come over to greet them, nor did they come over to cause trouble, they just waved their sleeves and sat down at another table.
Now, no one is sitting on the four armchairs.
Lu Zhaoling asked Zhou Shiyue, "Why doesn't Lan Yin go to the Zhang family to get married if she wants to?"
It’s a bit strange, why do we have to get married here?
"It is said that the Zhang family asked an expert to tell them that it would be good for them to get married here," Shu Xiaofeng explained.
Lu Zhaoling raised her eyebrows and said to him, "Why don't you just sit at this table? I can ask you any questions later."
Shu Xiaofeng immediately and obediently sat down next to the Master of Yinfeng Valley.
Master Yinfeng Valley: "Didn't I ask you to help greet the people from Xuanjian Sect?"
"Junior Sister Yu is busy with her people, so I won't go."
It was only at this time that Yin Changxing and the Lord of Yinfeng Valley met each other's eyes.
Zhou Shiyue immediately introduced them.
Yin Changxing was also shocked when he saw the huge vitality on the body of the Lord of Yinfeng Valley.
He subconsciously looked at Weng Songzhi again.
Lu Zhaoling immediately understood what he was thinking at the moment. He was thinking about whether he could give two points of his vitality to Uncle Weng.
But both the master and the disciple had the same idea. They just glanced at it and thought about it for a moment, then immediately put the idea aside.
Besides, this is not suitable for Weng Songzhi. Even if it is suitable, they cannot do such an immoral thing as to randomly drain people's vitality.
After all, it is because of these vitality that the Lord of Yinfeng Valley can live such a long life. Depriving him of his vitality is equivalent to shortening his lifespan.
However, Yin Changxing still felt a little strange. Where did the Lord of Yinfeng Valley get so much vitality?
"Are all the people from the Xuanjian Sect here? Including that Sect Leader Zhang?"
"Master Zhang and his wife didn't come. It was Master Zhang's younger brother, Zhang Wen's second uncle, who came. He also brought half of his disciples with him."
The Lord of Yinfeng Valley looked at Yin Changxing.
"Doctor Yin looks familiar." He looked at Weng Songzhi again, "You look familiar too. Have we met before somewhere?"
Yin Changxing had been thinking about it for a while, and he also felt that the Master of Yinfeng Valley was somewhat familiar.
However, neither side could figure out where they had met before, so they had to give up for the time being.
In another exquisite courtyard in the valley, Lan Yin, who had already dressed up, sat in front of a bronze mirror. Looking at herself in the mirror, dressed in red and looking extremely beautiful, she was stunned for a moment.
Behind, someone quietly approached and approached the window.
This person is Yin Zheng.
Yin Zheng concealed his body and quietly walked to the window. He looked out and saw the beautiful woman sitting there.
This was her profile, and she was wearing a wedding dress, which was different from before, but Yin Zheng still recognized Lan Yin at a glance.
He was instantly struck by lightning.
Previously, the disciples in the valley were going to take him to the Hundred Flowers Hall, but he wanted to find Lan Yin first so that the two of them could talk to each other when no one was around, and he didn't want to attend someone else's wedding banquet.
So he asked Lan Yin indirectly where she lived, and then quietly left halfway.
But now, he discovered that the person wearing the wedding dress was Lan Yin!
He suddenly reached out and grabbed the window sill.
Lan Yin noticed the movement and turned around. Their eyes met and they could see each other clearly.
"Yin Zheng?!"
Lan Yin stood up suddenly.
She didn't expect that Yin Zheng would come to Yinfeng Valley at this time!
Yin Zheng stood outside the window, looking at her deeply, and did not speak for a while.
Lan Yin looked as beautiful in her wedding dress as he had imagined. But once the wedding dress was not for him, he felt something was wrong.
"Ayin, are you getting married today?" Yin Zheng finally spoke.
"Don't stand there, come in first." Lan Yin gritted her teeth.
Yin Zheng jumped directly in from the window.
But as soon as he entered the room, he felt dizzy and everything went black.