80 Space, the rough guy husband is so sweet after the divorce

The car drove into Majiazhuang, and along the road, people could be seen busy arranging the manor, preparing for Ma's [-]th birthday.

Patriarch Ma was entertaining guests in the living room, when he heard the report that Master Xuanzhi had arrived, he stood up and smiled apologetically to everyone, "Excuse me, everyone, a distinguished guest has arrived." Master Xuanzhi is a well-known mage, even if It is not from the same patriarch, grand master, and he dare not neglect.

"Master Ma! I wonder which distinguished guest is here?"

"It must be a big deal for Ma Patriarch to greet him in person."

"May I go with Patriarch Ma to meet him?"

The guests stood up in twos and threes, followed Patriarch Ma, and walked outside.You must know that Patriarch Ma is on the boundary of Yuncheng, but a person who can make Yuncheng tremble three times by stomping his feet, can let him go out to greet him in person, the person who comes must have a lot of background.

The car stopped slowly, and the butler hurried forward and respectfully opened the door of the rear seat.

A woman in a blue skirt got out of the car, with long hair and a shawl. She was beautiful and charming, and she exuded a noble aura all over her body. She was born extraordinary at first glance.

The man who was following her was impeccably handsome, with a strong aura, dignified and disdainful, like a person walking down from the top of a snow-capped mountain, cold and dignified.

Patriarch Ma frowned slightly, didn't he say that Master Xuanzhi is here?What are two young people?

While he was wondering, Master Xuanzhi got down from the car, followed by the little monk Wuwen.

Patriarch Ma was overjoyed and greeted Master Xuanzhi, "Master Xuanzhi! Don't ask my little master! Welcome! Welcome!"

"Amitabha! Long time no see, Lord Ma!" Master Xuanzhi held a string of beads in his hand, clasped his palms together and performed a Buddhist salute.

Patriarch Ma nodded with a smile, and returned a salute, "Master Xuanzhi has worked hard all the way, I have already arranged a yard for you and little master Wuwen, I will ask someone to take you there to rest."

"Thank you, Donor Ma! These two patrons are friends of the poor monk, Donor Han Jingxi, Donor Song Li Song, please arrange it with Donor Ma." Master Xuanzhi introduced Song Li and Han Jingxi beside him.

"Okay, I'll let someone arrange it." Patriarch Ma beckoned to the butler not far away.

The housekeeper ran over quickly, "Master!"

"Take these two little friends to the guest room to rest." As a friend of Master Xuanzhi, he would naturally not neglect.

"Follow me, you two." The butler led the way.

Song Li and Han Jingxi nodded to Patriarch Ma and followed the housekeeper.

The people who came out with Patriarch Ma knew that the person who came was Master Xuanzhi, and all went forward to greet Master Xuanzhi enthusiastically.They have all heard of Master Xuanzhi and know that he is a person with supernatural powers.

"I have heard of Master Xuanzhi's name for a long time, and it is a great honor to meet him today."

"Master Xuanzhi must stay in Yuncheng for a few more days, let us do our best as landlords."

"Yeah yeah."

Master Xuanzhi exchanged pleasantries with everyone, then went to rest in the yard prepared by Patriarch Ma for them.

Song Li and Han Jingxi enjoyed the scenery along the way. I have to say that the scenery of the Majia Manor is really good. The pavilions, platforms, buildings, pavilions, springs, stones, flowers, and trees are cleverly combined together, and the changes are infinite and eclectic. The style, with the interest of landscapes, flowers and birds, embodies the artistic conception of Tang poetry and Song poetry, embellishes rockeries and trees in a limited space, arranges pavilions, pavilions, ponds and small bridges, one step at a time, and there is a scene in the scene.

"You two! The guest room is here." The housekeeper stopped, pushed open the door of the guest room, and invited Song Li and Han Jingxi to enter.

"Thank you!" Song Li and Han Jingxi thanked each other and walked into the room.

"The two of you can call me anytime you need."

When the housekeeper left, Han Jingxi stepped forward and closed the door, "Li'er, have you noticed anything unusual about this Majiazhuang?"

"Well, I just found out that there are two monks among the guests, and their cultivation base is not low." Although the two monks concealed their aura, she still found a clue.

"It seems that the birthday banquet tonight will not be peaceful."

"It's possible that they came here for the key in the portrait." Song Li felt that this possibility was very high, as the Cang family had also been attacked by monks before.She guessed that the person behind might already know the news of her return, and he wanted to take the key away, but he didn't want her to open Tianbao Pavilion.

"Then what should we do?" Han Jingxi walked to Song Li and sat down, reaching out to hold her hand.

"Don't startle the snake, wait for the other party to act, I will find out the person behind it in one fell swoop." Song Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a bit of coldness on her delicate face.She wants to see who is playing tricks behind her back.

On the other side, Master Xuanzhi and the little monk Wuwen were also discussing this matter, "Master! Did those two people come here for the portrait of Master Patriarch?"

Master Xuanzhi was holding the Buddha beads, his expression was calm and unwavering, but his eyes were full of storms, "No matter what their purpose is, as a teacher, I will not let them succeed." A key, so he must protect the key, and never let someone with a heart take it away.When Patriarch Master is reborn and comes back, he will give the key to Patriarch Master.

He now has two keys in his hand, one is from the portrait left by the patriarch, and the other is from the Yang family in Los Angeles.

He got news a few days ago that the Yang family was in trouble, but when he arrived at the Yang family, the Yang family was already in flames. He managed to find the owner of the Yang family, and he was dying.

Patriarch Yang handed over the key to him, telling him to protect the key and wait for Patriarch and Master to come back.He will find the remaining keys and wait for the return of the patriarch and master.

As night fell, guests came to celebrate the birthday one after another, and the whole Ma family was very lively.

Song Li and Han Jingxi followed Master Xuanzhi to the banquet hall.

Master Xuanzhi handed the prepared gift to Patriarch Ma, "The poor monk wishes Patriarch Ma good health! Long life!"

"Thank you, Master Xuanzhi!" Patriarch Ma happily took the gift, seeing that it was a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, he couldn't see his eyes with a smile, "Master Xuanzhi! Don't ask the little master, please take a seat."

Master Xuanzhi nodded slightly, looked back at Song Li and Han Jingxi, and saw that they were walking towards Patriarch Ma holding a small jade bottle.

Song Li and Han Jingxi stepped forward and handed the prepared gifts to Patriarch Ma, "Patriarch Ma! I wish you good luck like Donghai Shoubi Nanshan." Since they came to celebrate birthdays, they naturally did not come empty-handed.

Patriarch Ma was a little surprised, and took the small jade bottle with a smile, "You two are too polite! Please be seated!" He thought that Song Li and Han Jingxi came to see the world with Master Xuanzhi, but he didn't expect them to prepare for him. Gift.

He lowered his head to glance at the small jade bottle in his hand, and raised the corners of his lips.It's just that this gift is a little special.