She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 122 Story
Mrs. Fan walked over slowly, many people looked at her, she was calm and composed.

He Miao hurriedly lowered her head to block the Han Yan beside her, for fear of being seen by others.

The big boat was moving slowly in the lake, He Miao watched, at this speed, it was indeed noon to reach the center of the lake.

I just don't know how to throw Hanba into the center of the lake in full view.

The scholar just now also came to his senses, hurriedly chased after him, and thanked Madam Fan, "Thank you Madam for your help."

Mrs. Fan nodded, neither sad nor happy.

"Is this Madam's daughter?" The scholar saw He Miao and asked kindly.

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Fan's complexion changed, and her aura changed drastically.Even the lake began to be choppy and the boat was unstable.

He Miao didn't know why Mrs. Fan was no longer as calm as before, stepped forward to interrupt, and asked:

"Is the son here to play?"

Seeing Mrs. Fan ignoring him, the scholar was a little puzzled, and hurriedly bowed his hands and said:
"Girl, I am an examinee who came here to pay respects."

He Miao only understood the word "candidate" and guessed that he came to pray for blessings.

However, Dongting Zhenjun is a water god, who is in charge of the candidates in the world, shouldn't he worship Emperor Wenchang?

He Miao asked his own doubts, but also took the opportunity to delay time.From the looks of it, Mrs. Fan still had an ugly face, but at any rate, the lake was calm.

The scholar raised his eyes, saw He Miao's gorgeous appearance clearly, his face blushed, he quickly turned his gaze, and explained:
"This Dongting Zhenjun was originally a Confucian scholar, and later became the water god of this place. Therefore, before the local scholars take the exam, they all come here to pay homage to the Dongting Zhenjun, hoping to get the protection of the Zhenjun and win a good fortune."

This made He Miao very puzzled.

Where are the scholars who are the gods of water?

Seeing this, the scholar hurriedly opened his mouth, wanting to explain it to He Miao in detail.

"No need."

Mrs. Fan refused bluntly.

The scholar's face flushed, knowing that he was so close to his daughter, he couldn't help being a little abrupt.

Turning around, he saw Hanba behind him again, only looking at the man's attire, he thought it was He Miao's father, but he had a strange disease and was shameful.

Immediately said hurriedly: "Xiaosheng knows a little bit about medical skills, seeing that uncle seems to be a little unwell, how about..."

"No need."

Mrs. Fan's face became even uglier, and she refused decisively.

The scholar suddenly couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.I can't figure out why the savior who saved me just now has such a blunt attitude all of a sudden.

He Miao had no choice but to explain with a smile: "Young master is too polite, my father is just weak and likes to be quiet. Young master, please do what you want."

The scholar was embarrassed, and wanted to say something, but seeing Mrs. Fan's complexion was extremely ugly.

At the moment, I had no choice but to bow my hands and thank Mrs. Fan for saving my life, and then I left.

He Miao looked at the figure of the scholar leaving, feeling very puzzled.

If Mrs. Fan hated this person, how could she save him?But if he didn't dislike him, how could he have such a big mood swing just now?
It's really strange.

Seeing that He Miao's eyes seemed reluctant to part with the scholar, Mrs. Fan snorted coldly and said coldly:

"If you like him, just let him go. I will deal with Hanba myself."

He Miao shrank her neck, wondering why Mrs. Fan suddenly started talking with a gun and a stick?

It was extremely calm before.

Immediately said hurriedly: "Madam was joking."

How could she leave with a man whom she only met once?

Mrs. Fan's complexion did not improve, and she just said coldly: "This person looks good, speaks uprightly and is not afraid of danger, and he is not greedy for money. He knows how to repay his kindness after the fact, and looks at his clothes. His family background is probably not bad."

It was obviously a compliment to the scholar, but when it came out of Mrs. Fan's mouth, He Miao heard a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Could it be that Mrs. Fan has been hurt by men before and hates men the most?

The doubts in He Miao's heart were even worse.

Mrs. Fan went on to say: "You have a beautiful appearance, and you may meet someone who is not good. If you choose a husband-in-law, this person has sincere eyes and no evil thoughts. It is indeed a good choice. If you are interested, I will match you for you."

He Miao was completely confused. He was just a cold immortal cultivator holding a sharp sword. Why did he suddenly become an old lady who was forced to marry?
Unable to understand why Mrs. Fan had such a sudden change, He Miao could only say awkwardly, "I practice well, what do I do when I get married."

Mrs. Fan seemed to have a better complexion, and continued: "You young girls..."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "A young girl Huaichun is really human."

He Miao didn't even know what to say, she just looked at the scholar a few more times, and she didn't have any bad intentions.How did she make it look like he didn't want to marry?

It seems that if she nods, Mrs. Fan can immediately arrange her marriage with the scholar.

"I still want to practice hard."

He Miao repeated this sentence dumbly.

Mrs. Fan saw that she really had no intention of doing so, and she did not forget to mention something: "I saw that the scholar looked upright. If I missed this village, there would be no such shop."

He Miao really wanted to pull his hair to calm himself down.

"It's really not intentional, madam is worrying too much."

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are not hundreds, but not many, who are better-looking than this scholar.Just Zhuan Sunyuan is a stunning beauty in the three realms, and she can bear to sit still when the two of them share the same bed.

Why is she obsessed with marrying a scholar she just met?
Seeing this, Mrs. Fan softened her tone and said, "Don't you want to hear the story of Dongting Zhenjun? I'll tell you."

For some reason, He Miao always felt that Mrs. Fan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The big boat sailed slowly on the emerald green lake, with layers of ripples, and the center of the lake was still far away.

He Miao listened to Mrs. Fan who was beside her talking about this fairy tale she had never heard before.

This Dongting True Lord was originally named Liu Yi, he was a Confucian student from the land of Jingchu, he went to Beijing to rush for the exam but failed to pass the exam.

On the way back to his hometown, he met a woman with bright eyes, white teeth, snowy cheeks, and a haggard look, shepherding sheep by the roadside.

Liu Yi stepped forward to ask why, and the woman claimed that she was the daughter of the Dragon King of Dongting, and she obeyed her father's order to marry the second son of the Dragon King of Jingchuan.

The husband is a dude who only knows how to have fun, and she is disliked by her mother-in-law, so she was relegated to this place.

Feeling sympathetic, Liu Yi agreed to help Longnv pass the letter to her parents, and then married Longnv, becoming the son-in-law of the Dragon Lord in Dongting.

"The Dragon Lord of Dongting gave way to the real king. The real king was originally a Confucian scholar, with a gentle appearance, and he couldn't deter the water monsters. That's why he wore a ghost mask."

"It's just that after a long time, Zhenjun forgot to take off the ghost mask, and gradually became one with the face. Zhenjun looks at the mirror and feels ashamed, so he hates others to mention this the most in his life."

After Mrs. Fan's words, He Miao suddenly realized why there are so many rules.

"I saved the scholar just now, half of it was for Zhenjun's sake."

Mrs. Fan said calmly.

"What happens if you break a taboo?"

What He Miao cares about is this matter.

Mrs. Fan glanced at the distance of the lake, but said nothing.

He Miao raised his eyes and saw an undercurrent on the lake in the distance, but he didn't know what was wrapped in it.

Everyone on the boat was doing their own thing, no one noticed.

Under the calm surface of the lake, the dark tide surged.

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　　Thanks~
　　I'm such a trash~
　　I read Liu Yi's story in my sister's textbook when I was a child, and I liked it very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)