I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

"It's a rare festival, and meeting each other is fate. How about we drink and have fun together?" Xiao Wuyou stood in the middle, looking back and forth to both sides.

Zhang Caiwei and Zhang Huaiyu looked at each other, both were reluctant, and did not understand why Xiao Wuyou was so nice to this Saint Maiden of the Demonic Path.

Ye Qingmeng also didn't think that these righteous monks would let him go, and he had already secretly used his magic skills and was ready to take action at any time.

When Xiao Wuyou saw this, his face was immediately filled with disappointment and grievance: "Ah, or are you three unwilling to give me a bit of face?"

"this......!"

Zhang Caiwei couldn't help but panic when she heard this, and quickly changed her words: "Xiao...Since Master Lu has this intention, we will not refuse."

Zhang Huaiyu, who was standing by, stared at her with eyes wide open, and said in disbelief: "Big Sister, what are you doing, Big Sister?!"

Drinking at the same table with the Demon Saint, isn't that crazy?!

However, Zhang Caiwei secretly pinched her slender waist, causing her expression to twitch in pain.

"Brother Xiao must have his plans now since he has said this." Zhang Caiwei transmitted the message while secretly looking at Ye Qingmeng.

"Besides, the Demon Saint hasn't made a move yet. I'm afraid he has already been recruited by Senior Brother Xiao as an insider."

Zhang Huaiyu then remembered that in the ancient tomb of the devil, Xiao Wuyou seemed to have intentionally let Ye Qingmeng go, and he immediately understood everything.

He actually colluded with the Demon Saint, so he deserves to be the chief of the Absolute Sword Sect? !

There was a hint of admiration in the little blond girl's eyes as she looked at Xiao Wuyou.

Ye Qingmeng tensed her body and remained alert for a long time, but she was a little surprised that the two Red Maple Valley True Transmigrators did not make any move, or even accepted Xiao Wuyou's condition of sharing a table.

It seems that this Mr. Lu has a close relationship with the True Teachings of the Righteous Path...

"Since the two ladies don't mind, I will obey your orders."

At least these three people didn't intend to take action, and Xiao Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the previous prophecy scene has been resolved, Xiao Wuyou still doesn't want to abruptly tell Ye Qingmeng that he is the chief of Juejian Sect. If a real fight breaks out, if he doesn't help Hongfeng Valley, they will inevitably question his position, and then he will be unable to defend himself.

And if he doesn't help Ye Qingmeng and betrays the son of destiny, he will be the dark protagonist who has the potential to become the Demon Emperor in the future. This is no joke.

No matter which side you help, there will be no trouble. It is best to resolve the problem peacefully.

However, the seating issue became a problem again.

Although the suite was fairly spacious, there were only four chairs in front of the mahogany tea table, and it was obviously not intended for multiple people.

Xiao Wuyou had just taken his seat when Zhang Huaiyu and Zhang Caiwei, a pair of senior and junior brothers and sisters, pulled their chairs over like they were protecting food, and protected him in the middle, one on each side, leaving only an empty chair for Ye Qingmeng.

Ye Qingmeng was not annoyed. She held the hem of her skirt and sat down politely: "Are you so envious of other people's companions? Are you two sisters who are the true disciples of the Red Maple Valley so lonely?"

Zhang Huaiyu immediately covered his chest and slumped down at the table, while Zhang Caiwei's face twitched slightly.

There was no way. Although both of them were good-looking and had the idea of ​​finding a Taoist partner, they were unlucky and were busy chasing after demons and killing them all day long. They had no time for romance.

But let's not talk about Zhang Huaiyu who was crying silently. Zhang Caiwei was not a pushover. She didn't do anything to save Xiao Wuyou's face, but she didn't show any mercy to Ye Qingmeng: "Some people should have some self-knowledge. Some gentlemen are not available to anyone who wants to climb up."

"Oh, it's not up to you to decide whether I can reach her or not." Ye Qingmeng raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe, Mr. Lu is just being kind enough to accompany you for a while because he has no one to accompany him. You don't really think that Mr. Lu likes you, do you?" Zhang Caiwei narrowed her eyes, her tone full of mockery.

After all, Xiao Wuyou is their righteous genius! Even if he is an undercover agent or acting, he cannot let this demon saint take advantage of him!

Especially since Ye Qingmeng was still showing off all the time, Zhang Caiwei was even more furious.

"Ahem, drink tea, drink tea, harmony is the most precious thing. Harmony is the most precious thing.

"Seeing that the two were about to start a fight again, Xiao Wuyou quickly poured them tea.

But at this moment, Zhang Huaiyu snatched the teapot from Xiao Wuyou and carefully poured him a cup of spiritual tea.

Zhang Caiwei leaned close to Xiao Wuyou, put her soft fingertips on his shoulders, and began to massage him carefully.

On one side is a petite and pretty girl with yellow hair, and on the other side is a dignified and beautiful fairy from a noble family.

Being served by two girls in between, Xiao Wuyou felt a little awkward for a moment.

"Two, two girls? Isn't that inappropriate?"

"What's wrong with that?*2" the two girls with different styles laughed at the same time.

"Mr. Lu, let's not pay attention to that kind of bad woman!" "Mr. Lu, don't be fooled by some evil woman"

"Ah, this......."

Xiao Wuyou was suddenly a little panicked. When he was about to explain to Ye Qingmeng, he found that something was wrong.

Ye Qingmeng was laughing. And she was laughing very happily, just like the happy smile she had when she was playing a prank on herself.

This smile was like a sharp blade stabbing at him. Xiao Wuyou felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Just as he was about to explain, his whole body suddenly froze.

"Mr. Lu, am I good at massage? " Zhang Caiwei thought her massage was effective and couldn't help feeling happy.

You have to know that although her skills made countless fellow sisters feel so comfortable that they lingered on, it was the first time she was dedicating it to a man, a man she had a secret crush on, so she was somewhat nervous.

Seeing that Xiao Wuyou was not disgusted, she became more motivated, and at the same time did not forget to glance at Ye Qingmeng sideways to mock him.

Humph, how can a superficial woman who only knows how to show off her body be as attentive as me? !

"Of course it is wonderful. Thank you, Miss Zhang Caiwei." Xiao Wuyou answered with a dry laugh, but he didn't dare to look at Zhang Caiwei even more.

Because he could clearly feel that under the mahogany tea table, one of Ye Qingmeng's black silk jade feet had broken free from the restraints of the wooden clogs and was swimming mischievously between his legs like a fish.

Sometimes up and sometimes down, the touch is warm and smooth, and wherever it touches, there is a slight numbness.

While the general under the table was being so naughty, Ye Qingmeng at the table was drinking tea and looking at Xiao Wuyou with a smile, as if she was really just a weak woman who was harmless to humans and animals.

But the voice that came to Xiao Wuyou was a devilish voice: "Mr. Lu, how is your service?"

"Self, self is wonderful." Xiao Wuyou sent the message back with tears in his eyes, wondering how he dared to say anything else.

If the sisters from Red Maple Valley found out that he was entangled with Ye Qingmeng under the table, I'm afraid the bad reputation of the Chief of Juejian Sect would spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation!

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingmeng increased the strength of her feet. The soft and stimulating touch made Xiao Wuyou almost unable to hold back from screaming.

"You mean the two sisters' service was wonderful?"

"Of course not!"

This demon... Ouch, be gentle, not there! Oh my god, is this guy not ashamed? !

Chapter 46 Fireworks

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She was enjoying Zhang Caiwei's meticulous massage and from time to time she would sip the magical tea that Zhang Huaiyu brewed for her.

Her lower body was being brutally ravaged by the black silk jade feet, but she dared not show the slightest sign on her face.

What kind of torture is this? !

In less than a moment, a bead of sweat had already seeped out of Xiao Wuyou's forehead, but Ye Qingmeng seemed to be in high spirits and instead increased his intensity!

Just when Xiao Wuyou was about to collapse, a familiar-looking junior sister from the Red Maple Valley ran over.

"Senior sister, it's almost time to watch the fireworks!"

"Fireworks?" Xiao Wuyou was a little curious.

"It's already this late?" Zhang Caiwei was a little surprised, then looked at Xiao Wuyou and said enthusiastically: "There are mortals holding a fireworks show in the south of the city. If you don't mind, Mr. Lu, can you join us?"

Xiao Wuyou clearly felt that the force below had become even stronger, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

"It's rare for a young lady to be so kind, but I already have a date today. Why don't we make an appointment another day?"

Translated into human language, it means definitely next time.

"I won't bother you two over there." A moment of disappointment flashed across Zhang Caiwei's face.

But I think Xiao Wuyou is a man who values ​​loyalty and trustworthiness, even if he is treating Fang the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Path. This is what a gentleman does!

Besides, seeing that he seemed very satisfied with his massage today, I guess he won’t bother with the financial witch again next time.

Finally, Zhang Caiwei puffed out her chest like a winner, looked around triumphantly, and then left with Zhang Huaiyu.

Only after these two people left did Xiao Wuyou finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"I never thought that Mr. Lu has a connection with the true teachings of Red Maple Valley? Tell me about it?" Ye Qingmeng covered her mouth and said in an exaggerated and sarcastic tone.

"It's just a chance acquaintance." Xiao Wuyou didn't dare to dwell on this topic for too long.

Ye Qingmeng held her cheek and pretended to be nonchalant: "But I see that you seem to enjoy their massage."

Since the two Red Maple Valley disciples were not around, Xiao Wuyou naturally said what they thought was appropriate: "No matter how powerful their skills are, they are not as good as the Black Butterfly Oiran's."

"Why don't you reward me?" Ye Qingmeng had expected Xiao Wuyou to do this, so she simply lifted up her pair of black silk jade feet and placed them on Xiao Wuyou's legs.

"I'm exhausted after massaging you for so long."

It was an advantage anyway, so Xiao Wuyou didn't object and helped Ye Qingmeng to do it gently.

Soon, a comfortable hum came from the opposite side. Ye Qingmeng rarely showed a soft expression, which made Xiao Wuyou laugh.

"Where are we going next?" Seeing that she seemed to be too immersed in it, Xiao Wuyou had to interrupt her thoughts.

"Let's go watch the fireworks too. I haven't seen them yet." Ye Qingmeng looked at the night sky outside the window, her eyes full of anticipation.

Xiao Wuyou was about to complain about how it was possible that someone had never seen fireworks, but he heard a low murmur: "Growing up in the demon world, I really haven't seen much entertainment for mortals."

And at this moment, a loud noise was heard in the night sky.

A bright red spark lit up in the distance.

"It has already started... so forget it."

The girl's whisper made Xiao Wuyou feel lonely.

As a saint of magic, Ye Qingmeng must have had an unfortunate childhood and had no chance to be exposed to mortal entertainment. After coming to the city that never sleeps, she spent her youth on magic. Even though there were lights outside the window, she would just hide in the dark corner and endure the pain of the backlash of magic.

Just like the girls before, the Son of Destiny enjoys the gift of destiny, but also endures suffering that mortals cannot bear.

If she didn't change the prophecy, Yan'er would suffer the humiliation of having her engagement broken off, Xiaoyu would go crazy due to loneliness, and Momo would lose her mother.

The same goes for Ye Qingmeng.

But is it enough to just change the future in the prophecy?

Xiao Wuyou has never been so arrogant as to think that he could change the fate of the child of destiny without relying on the prophecy picture, but it is not impossible for him to just do some insignificant little things for her.

Well, just consider it as a small reward for my taking advantage of your good luck.

"Let's go watch the fireworks too." Xiao Wuyou suddenly said.

"Alas, but it has already begun..."

Without waiting for Ye Qingmeng to finish speaking, Xiao Wuyou grabbed the slender legs wrapped in black stockings, hugged Ye Qingmeng in a princess hug, and jumped out of the window.

Even Ye Qingmeng was startled and couldn't help but scream out, hugging Xiao Wuyou tightly.

With the help of the Tanxu Youlong Step, Xiao Wuyou flew straight over the City That Never Sleeps and jumped onto the tallest floor of a restaurant in the south of the city.

Just right.

Only after the two of them landed did the fireworks show officially begin.

The night sky seemed very close, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

Ye Qingmeng looked up and saw a series of sparks rising into the sky.

Then, gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky, which were fragile and illusory, fleeting, and could not compare to the flames of practicing Taoism. Countless weak mortals laughed and sang and danced below, like a golden **.

But it was more beautiful than anything Ye Qing had ever dreamed of.

Ye Qingmeng will bloom in the brilliance of the night sky and be deeply imprinted in Lai Ziyu's eyes.

She believed that no matter ten, twenty, or even a thousand years passed in the future, as long as she was still alive, she would never forget this moment today.

"She's quite beautiful." Ye Qingmeng didn't come back to his senses until he heard a sigh suddenly in his ears.

"It's quite beautiful." Ye Qingmeng sighed sincerely as she looked at another round of gorgeous fireworks rising up.

However, Xiao Wuyou's eyes remained on her profile from beginning to end.

"I mean you."

Ye Qingmeng turned around in surprise, but at this moment, a huge firework bloomed in the night sky, and the noise and cheers were endless, drowning out Xiao Wuyou's murmur.

No matter how brilliant the fireworks are, they will eventually go out and disappear, and the dark night sky will return to silence.

However, Ye Qingmeng's heart seemed to be ignited by bright fireworks and could not stop beating.