In this world, simplicity has always had an advantage, and that advantage is a certain degree of foresight. He has read the original book, knows the general context of some major events, and knows a lot of information that others don't.
To a certain extent, he is a man who has mastered the secret. The round jade magic weapon he owns can even raise his mastery of the secrets to a higher level, allowing him to see through the development of things in a short period of time even if he encounters situations other than the original work, he just needs to make some kind of effort. cost.
But his precognition is limited, and his understanding of the original book cannot allow him to control everything in this world. As for being able to see through the trajectory of the development of things in a short period of time, this skill is indeed invincible, but it cannot be used all the time.
Therefore, at this moment, in the face of the scene in front of him, all his predictions became jokes.
He was like a naked and shivering man on an iceberg. He was at a loss when the blizzard hit him. He almost forgot what to think. , "I need you to marry me."
This is wrong, this script is wrong, how can it be like this? Simple is just crazy.
After a long while, he turned his head around like a rusted machine and looked at Wenxuan beside him.
Wen Xuan glanced at him just now, but at this time he had already taken his gaze back.
Fortunately, Wen Xuan frowned slightly, obviously not happy because of this sudden sentence.
Wen Xuan frowned and looked at Murong Feng, and moved his lips after a while, as if he wanted to refuse.
"Friend Wen." At this moment, Murong Feng said, "If you marry me, it will be of great benefit."
This is the truth, this is indeed a beautiful thing that many men can't think of.
Even if you don't talk about Murong Feng's beauty, just talking about her identity, her wealth, and what's happening in front of her is like a big pie that fell from the sky.
Wen Xuan only frowned a little deeper, "Fairy Murong, why make such a joke."
Murong Feng looked at his face, examined his facial features carefully, and sighed softly, "He's an old-fashioned person."
As soon as she finished speaking, Murong Feng clapped her hands lightly.
I saw the maids file in from outside the house, holding a disc covered by a red cloth in their hands, and in the blink of an eye, they arranged a row in the house. Then, as Murong Feng tapped her palm twice, a maid took off the red cloth in her hand, revealing the items on the plate.
Before he could see this item clearly, Wen Xuan felt a burst of spiritual energy.
Taking a closer look, his face suddenly changed.
On the plate were two languid flowers. What he needs is one of the condensed Yuan foreign objects, something that he thought he would have to go through a lot of difficulties to find.
Murong Feng's applause has not stopped. With each slap of her palm, another piece of red cloth was uncovered.
There is a kind of spiritual object on each disc, and each is a condensing element foreign object that Wenxuan needs.
The things he dreamed of were placed in the room like this, Wen Xuan glanced over the discs in a daze, and did not respond for a long time. He was a little bewildered.
"It's not a joke." Then Murong Feng said, "As long as you promise to marry me, everything in this house is yours."
Wen Xuan came back to his senses and hurriedly counted these spirits. That's right, he needs a total of 27 kinds of condensing foreign objects. He found fourteen in the sect, and found five after coming out of the sect. The remaining eight are quite difficult things. But at this moment, in this room, whether it was found or not, whether it was common or difficult, the twenty-seven kinds of foreign objects that Wenxuan needed were all placed here.
Twenty-seven kinds, one kind is quite a few.
Although the specific number of each foreign object is different from what Wenxuan needs, it is really a lot.
Wenxuan looked at this, and sweat broke down.
Then Wen Xuan reluctantly took his eyes away from these condensing elements and looked left and right.
At this moment, Jian Jian had recovered from his composure. He also looked at the room full of condensed Yuan foreign objects, his teeth clenched tightly, and his face turned blue and white for a while.
Wenxuan looked at the old friend next to him again, and finally realized something.
He put his hand into his sleeve, pinched a piece of paper, and couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile. This piece of paper is the list of the foreign objects he needs to condense the essence, which he showed to that old friend before. Thinking that this list came to Murong Feng's eyes again, he simply leaked out his needs and was caught by seven inches.
This move is a bit harsh. If Murong Feng had asked for something else, Wen Xuan would have long since agreed.
"Fairy Murong..." Wen Xuan spoke again with difficulty.
"This is just a trivial matter." Murong Feng said, "If you become my husband, let alone return to Ningyuan, I will do my best to help you in your cultivation, even in the future."
Even when she said these words, the feeling of aloofness in her body did not subside in the slightest. When she looked at Wenxuan, she always looked down from above. She does have the qualifications to be condescending. Although she was sitting in a corner of the room at this time, her whole body was curled up, and it seemed a little weak, but in fact, it belonged to the aura of Jindan Grandmaster.
Murong Feng of Wanhui Firm, as early as more than ten years ago, was about to step into the realm of Nascent Soul with one foot.
"With your qualifications, Jindan is no problem at all. Your qualifications, my experience, and the financial resources of Wanhui Commercial Bank, this road can even be very fast." Murong Feng said, "If everything goes well, we may be able to Step into the Nascent Soul together."
In other words, if Wenxuan agreed to marry her, he would not only get this batch of condensing essence foreign objects, but also get the wholehearted teaching of a Jindan master. You must know that although Wenxuan is nominally a disciple of Grandmaster Nascent Soul, there is no one to teach him at all, and he has always figured it out on his own.
No matter what, it was a huge temptation for Wenxuan.
However, Murong Feng was still adding more money, "Actually, you don't need to think about what I can give you at all. As long as you agree, half of the Wanhui Firm will be yours."
Half of Wanhui Firm, not just half of Beining Branch. Because this branch manager, Murong Feng, has another identity. She is the daughter of the head of Wanhui Commercial Bank.
Marrying a wife can save you from struggling for hundreds of years. This pie from heaven is really big enough to stun people.
Wen Xuan calmed down. In fact, even just now, compared to shock and temptation, his greater feeling was unreal, as if his feet were swaying in the clouds.
Wen Xuan took another look at Jian.
The blue and white color on Jian Jian's face has faded, and he is staring at him nervously.
"Fairy Murong." And Wen Xuan said, "I need to think about it."
Murong Feng nodded, "Waiting for good news."
She stretched out her hand to lead, and someone came over to Qu Wenxuan to walk, but not to the outside, but to another room in the high-rise building.
Wenxuan entered the room and asked the person who led the way to retreat. Then he sat down heavily on the chair, reached out and touched his forehead, all of which was sweating just now. Although Murong Feng had no ill will towards him, the posture just now was more exhausting than fighting a fierce battle.
Jian Yi followed him into the room and helped him close the door.
Wenxuan poured himself a cup of tea, but found that his hands were shaking. No way, the temptation is too great. Indeed, the temptation is really too great.
"Junior Brother Jian." Wen Xuan then asked, "What do you think?"
Jian Yi walked in front of him and looked at him silently for a long time, "Senior brother, do you want to agree?"
"Of course I..." Wen Xuan just wanted to answer, but after a pause, he raised the teacup to give himself a sip of water, and insisted on throwing the question back, "I want to know your opinion."
Jian Yi gritted his teeth, "This matter is not as good as it looks."
"How to say?"
"That woman has a lot of enemies."
"She will protect me." Wen Xuan said.
Jian Yi was stunned for a moment, then raised his head abruptly, staring at Wen Xuan in amazement, looking and looking.
"I thought about this just now." Wen Xuan said, "She has a lot of enemies, but she has survived until now and has the current status, which proves that she has the ability to fight against her enemies. And she obviously has something against me. If I need it, it will definitely protect me. Compared to what I can get, the risk is actually not that big.”
It's easy to get back to your senses. He was really panicked now, "Senior brother, why do you say that? Do you really want to agree?"
"No." Wen Xuan shook his head, "I'm just weighing the pros and cons."
"Weigh the pros and cons..." Jian Ran repeated, holding his hands on the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white due to tension.
"You don't want me to marry her?" Wen Xuan looked at his reaction and poured himself another sip of water, "Why? Is it bad for us?"
"This... this thing is too weird." Finally, Jian Jian found the reasoning again, "It may be a trap."
"You mean, a Jindan Grandmaster with a wealthy family and an extraordinary position proposed to marry her as a wife, but it was actually a trap?" Wen Xuan frowned slightly, "Although it's a bit strange to say that, but There's something really weird about this whole thing, maybe it's a trap."
Simple breathed a sigh of relief.
"Junior Brother Jian." Wen Xuan raised his head again, "You know more than me. You say, is that Fairy Murong really the one who can set such a trap?"
Simple opened his mouth, and a firm "yes" word was about to come out.
But he didn't say the word in the end, but gritted his teeth again.
In fact, he knew, it wasn't a trap. Murongfeng has been seeking relief from some kind of torture, and the things that can free her are obtained from Xue Binger next to Qin Shiyu in the original book, and took this as an opportunity to enter Qin Shiyu's harem. This relationship is essential for Qin Shiyu to be all-powerful in the future.
This woman actually made him quite fond of him in the original book. It can be said that among the many harems of Qin Shiyu in the original book, Murong Feng is the only woman he thinks is not bad, and he even felt sorry for Murong Feng because of this, feeling that Qin Shiyu was not worthy of her.
He deduced that to relieve Murong Feng from the pain, Wen Xuan should be able to do the same. He repeatedly asked Wenxuan to come to Anfeng City during this time, and he also hoped that this opportunity would fall on Wenxuan's head. But he never imagined that Murong Feng would choose this approach when he saw Wen Xuan.
It was clear that in the original book, Murong Feng just became sisters with Xue Bing'er.
Easy took a deep breath.
He hoped that Wenxuan would be good, that Wenxuan would flourish, that Wenxuan would take a completely different path from the original, and Murong Feng would undoubtedly be a great help. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He didn't want to destroy it, but he couldn't hope that Wen Xuan would marry Murong Feng.
In the midst of this entanglement and contradiction, Jian Jian's entire face turned red.
After a long while, she simply replied, "No... From what I know about her, she is a woman who keeps her word."
"Really." Wen Xuan put the teacup on the table and squeaked, "In this way, if you only consider the pros and cons, there seems to be no reason to refuse."
Simple and silent.
Wen Xuan looked at him like this, and suddenly became a little irritable.
Really, what reason are you hoping to hear from him
Wenxuan finally drank the water in the teacup and got up, "After thinking about it for so long, it's almost the end, I should give her an answer."
"Senior brother!" Jian Yi quickly stopped him.
Wenxuan stopped and looked back.
For Simple, the most difficult choice since time-travel is nothing more than this. Jealousy and possessiveness were maddeningly growing in his heart, but the desire to wish Wenxuan all the best suppressed this madness.
"Senior brother," said Jian Jian, "have you really thought about it?"
"Well, I figured it out." Wen Xuan nodded and asked again, "Do you think anything is wrong?"
Jian Yi hesitated for a long time, then shook his head, "No."
Wen Xuan suddenly turned around and continued to walk towards Murong Feng's room, his pace was much faster than before.
For some reason, Wen Xuan was a little angry.