Chapter 19: Ancestor 666, two women fighting for a husband
Although the Su family's ancestors and others were afraid of being held accountable later, they wanted to leave but also wanted to watch. After all, such scenes were rare.
Just ask yourself, who wouldn’t want to hear about the love, hate, and passions of a contemporary emperor?
In addition, since Qin Changsheng did not say anything, they simply stayed and did not dare to look directly, but their ears all pricked up.
The only one who was not interested was Su Batian. He stared at Qin Changsheng angrily, as if he was going to chop him in half if they had a disagreement. However, apart from the person involved, he was the lowest in seniority, so he could only stare blankly without the elders saying anything.
"Who is she?" Su Murou looked at Qin Changsheng and suddenly asked.
At this moment, she suddenly had a strong sense of crisis.
"Haha, little sister, I am your senior, the founder of Tianyin Pavilion, Meng Ruyan. Of course, you can call me Sister Meng." Meng Ruyan took over the conversation without waiting for Qin Changsheng to answer.
Dreams are like smoke!
Qin Zhen and others were shocked, it turned out to be her!
According to rumors, Meng Ruyan has an extraordinary origin. She single-handedly founded the Tianyin Pavilion, which now covers the entire human territory. She is a legendary figure of her generation, but few people have seen her true appearance. Unexpectedly, she meets her here today.
Moreover, it was reported that there were few people causing trouble in Tianyin Pavilion because of her high level of cultivation, at least at the peak of the Supreme Realm, which was two small realms higher than the three ancestors of the Qin family.
I never thought that such a legendary woman actually had a love affair with the ancestor of the Qin family.
This is big news!
At this moment, Qin Zhen kept calling the ancestor 6666, the ancestor is awesome!
Su Murou had paid little attention to what was happening outside recently, and was quite unfamiliar with this name. She frowned and said coldly:
"Who are you calling sister? You can't even figure out my husband's name, and you call yourself a senior?"
She, who was usually gentle, suddenly became bold. She walked to the side of Qin Changsheng and put her arm around his arm, as if swearing her right to be his wife. However, when she said the word "husband", a blush appeared on her face and then disappeared.
She would never be able to do this without any competitors, but now she only knows that she cannot lose!
There was a hint of superiority in her words, and she didn't even think about the fact that not long ago, she didn't know Qin Changsheng's real name.
"So what? I don't know his true identity. I only know that he was my Ximen Chuxue, the Ximen Chuxue that belonged to me alone!"
Meng Ruyan showed no sign of weakness. Instead, she walked to the other side of Qin Changsheng and placed her delicate hand on his shoulder, full of hostility.
Hearing this, Qin Changsheng felt guilty.
In his impression, he had deceived at least seven or eight women using the name Ximen Chuxue.
Being surrounded by two stunning beauties, one on the left and one on the right, he would have been ecstatic at any other time, but at this moment, Qin Changsheng felt like an ant on a hot pan, in agony.
Oh my god! I can’t hit him, and I can’t scold him. After all, this is all my own fault!
Seeing that Su Murou remained silent, Meng Ruyan continued to pursue her victory:
"You say Ximen is your husband, but do you have any evidence? You know, he probably wrote a famous poem for me: 'The clouds resemble my clothes, the sky resembles my face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold, the dew is thick...' It describes me. Have you ever seen it?"
As soon as this poem came out, the room fell silent.
Even people who don't know much about poetry will feel their scalp tingling and be shocked by it.
This is the charm of this timeless masterpiece!
I didn't expect that the ancestor had such talent. No wonder Meng Ruyan couldn't forget him.
This poem is timeless, describing the peak of beauty. I am afraid that any woman would be unable to extricate herself from the talented man who gave her this poem.
Su Murou's face turned pale in an instant and she felt dizzy.
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