When Wei Ning saw Yue Mei'er babbled and reluctantly, as if she was about to be raped, Wei Ning felt unhappy and uninterested, so she stopped taking off her clothes, frowned, and asked: "Mei'er, what are you doing?

The thing is, you are clean now, and you usually like me to be rough and fierce, but why are you coy and aggrieved today? Are you tired of it and don't like me anymore?"

Seeing that Wei Ning was annoyed, Yue Mei'er rushed over, hugged Wei Ning, kissed him on the face, smiled sweetly, and said in a sweet voice: "Oh! Baby, I didn't go your way, and you're still angry.

In fact, I like being intimate with you very much, and I also like your rough and fierce ways. However, today is different from the past. If you still treat me like you used to in bed, although I can stand it, some people can't stand it.

Lived."

"Are you worried about me?"

Wei Ning smiled contemptuously, and then saw Yue Mei'er rolling her eyes, frowning slightly, shaking her head, and then asked in surprise: "Mei'er, there is no one else here except you and me, why do you say this?"

, what exactly does it mean?”

"Alas! What an idiot. I, Yue Mei'er, can be considered a smart person. Why do I fall in love with a fool like you?"

Yue Mei'er smiled bitterly, shook her head and sighed. After saying that, she put her palm into her belly pocket, gently caressed her lower abdomen, then looked up at Wei Ning, and asked with a smile: "Tian Huo, don't you understand now?

?"

When Wei Ning saw Yue Mei'er looking at his belly, her smile was sweet, her eyes were watery, revealing maternal tenderness. His face changed several times, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he jumped up as if his butt was burned by fire.

, he pointed at Yue Meier's belly and asked in a trembling voice: "You, you mean, we..."

Yue Mei'er stared at Wei Ning, her eyes shining with strange light, and she nodded excitedly.

Wei Ning stared at Yue Mei'er with dumbfounded eyes. She was stunned for a while. When she came to her senses, she screamed and rushed forward. She held Yue Mei'er kneeling on the bed with both hands and raised her head slightly.

Her beautiful face was kissed hard several times.

Wei Ning hugged Yue Meier tightly in her arms, excited, laughing and murmuring: "Haha! I have a son, hahahaha! Meier, I have a son! Thank you, Meier

, I have a son! I, Wei Ning, have a son! "

Yue Meier also hugged Wei Ning tightly, with tears in her eyes, nodded, and murmured: "A Ning, you have a child, we have a child, you are going to be a father."

Ever since Yue Mei'er became pregnant with Wei Ning's flesh and blood, Wei Ning has become even more submissive to Yue Mei'er, becoming more gentle and considerate. As long as it can make Yue Mei'er happy, she will do whatever she wants. In the past, Wei Ning would just secretly sneak into Yue Mei'er at night.

He sneaked into Sanqiu Garden, and now he would go in and out of Sanqiu Garden even in broad daylight. Whenever he got the chance, he would hang out with Yue Meier and enjoy the happiness of human relations.

One day, on the ninth day after Yue Mei'er told Wei Ning that she had a child, Wei Ning stayed in San Qiu Garden all night. (In San Qiu Garden, the world is upside down, and the day outside the garden is San Qiu Garden.

The dark night in the garden is the same as the white night in the Sanqiu garden.

Day outside the garden is night.) He returned to his residence early in the morning. In order to prevent his mistakes from being revealed, he did not dare to rest, so he worked with his colleagues. After working for several hours, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he found an excuse.

So I snuck home to catch up on some sleep.

Wei Ning didn't know how long she had slept before she was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Wei Ning was sleeping soundly. When someone disturbed her, she snorted in dissatisfaction. She rubbed her groggy eyes, put on her clothes and opened the door. Standing at the door was a five-year-old man who was as thin as a bamboo pole.

Senior Brother Gu Huaimin yawned and asked, "Senior Brother Gu, what is it that makes you so anxious?"

Gu Huaimin's eyes were red and his face was sad. He suppressed his grief and choked out: "Junior brother, it's bad, something big has happened!" Before he finished speaking, a bell sounded from the direction of the main hall of Yong'an Hall. The sound was heavy and long.

, just like an old man climbing a mountain with a heavy load, he takes a step, rests, and then takes the second step; moreover, what the copper bell sounds is actually sorrow and music.

Wei Ning saw Gu Huaimin's strange behavior and then heard the sound of the bell. He finally woke up from his daze. His body trembled and he asked in a trembling voice: "What happened? Who died?"

Gu Huaimin bit his lip and muttered with a cry: "Junior Brother Ning, you have to hold on, it's Master..."

Gu Huaimin's tears rolled down like short-term beads.

After Wei Ning heard Gu Huaimin's words, he was struck like a thunderbolt, his eyes suddenly widened, his face turned pale, his body trembled, his head was dazed for a while, and he suddenly pushed Gu Huaimin away from him.

, regardless of Gu Huaimin who fell to the ground, his expression was dull, and he staggered out of the yard as if he was suffering from a demon.

Wei Ning was top-heavy and staggered towards the main hall of Yong'an Hall.

After a while, Wei Ning saw many disciples gathered at the entrance of the hall. The sound of women crying could be heard in the hall. Everyone wore mourning, their eyes were red, and their faces were sad. They were busy coming in and out, some holding

People were setting up the mourning hall and doing trivial matters related to funerals and daily life. There were only a few ignorant children watching curiously, playing and laughing next to the adults.

Some people saw Wei Ning arriving in despair and immediately gathered around her. When the woman saw Wei Ning's stupid look, she suppressed her voice and started crying. She quickly put on Wei Ning's mourning hat and mourning clothes.

After taking off his shoes, an older man hugged Wei Ning, comforted him, and dragged Wei Ning into the hall.

Wei Ning was in a trance and confused. She followed others into the hall like a puppet. She stood in the center of the hall and looked up. She saw a pure white porcelain jar placed on the red sandalwood table at the top of the hall. The porcelain jar

Next to it stood a spiritual tablet, on which was written the name of Weigong Qinghe in red regular script.

Shangguan Lian'er was dressed in white, kneeling on the rattan mat beside the desk, lying down, burying her head in tears. When she heard the footsteps, she raised her head and saw Wei Ning, then she stood up, rushed over, and threw herself at Wei Ning.

in my arms, crying loudly

He stood up, crying and sobbing, shouting: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Woohoo!..."

Wei Ning's head, which was initially numb and dull due to the huge bad news and pain, was suddenly revived by Shangguan Lian'er's cries and regained consciousness.

Wei Ning looked around and confirmed that his father had passed away. His heart ached for a moment and he couldn't help being sad. He hugged Shangguan Lian'er and burst into tears, crying bitterly.

Shangguan Lian'er was already sad enough, but when she saw Wei Ning crying, she became even more sad and cried even harder, perhaps because of Wei Ning's influence. In the blink of an eye, her eyes closed, her body went limp, and she fainted.

, causing several women to come forward and run her into the house for treatment.

When Wei Ning saw Shangguan Lian'er fainting, she wanted to follow the room to see the situation, but was stopped by a pair of strong hands.

Wei Ning glanced back and saw that the person holding him was a middle-aged man. The man's appearance was very similar to that of Wei Qinghe, and his figure was the same, but his face was slightly darker and thinner.

The middle-aged man's eyes were red and swollen, and he tilted his forehead slightly towards Wei Ning, with a friendly smile on his face, but there was a hint of bitterness and guilt in his smile.

Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, staring at the middle-aged man intently, paused, and then shouted in surprise: "Second uncle!"

Wei Qingyuan smiled kindly, looked at Wei Ning up and down carefully, sighed, and murmured with emotion: "Ning'er, I haven't seen you in ten years, you have grown into an adult, and I almost don't recognize my second uncle."

You're gone!"

Wei Ning stared at Wei Qingyuan, remembering things related to his second uncle in his mind. In his memory, his second uncle was very loving and doting on him, very good, very good, better than his father. When he was a child, he even wondered if he was his second uncle's son.

Son, later, the second uncle left the mountain to practice Buddhism, and they were separated for ten years. However, time did not dilute the relationship between uncle and nephew.

His longing and concern made his feelings for each other more intense, and now, in this situation, when he suddenly saw his long-lost relatives, he was ecstatic and excited. With a feeling of dependence, he immediately

He became in pain again, and cried in a coquettish voice: "Second uncle, you are finally back, my father...!"

Wei Qingyuan nodded, hugged Wei Ning, and gently stroked Wei Ning's back with his palms. With tears streaming down his face, he murmured: "Ning'er, I'm sorry, it's all uncle's fault, it's all uncle's fault..."

Wei Ning cried for a while, her mood calmed down a little, and she left Wei Qingyuan's arms. She held her nose and asked with a choked voice: "Second uncle, my father received a jade pendant for help a while ago. Is that jade pendant yours? Later, my father

Li Shan was looking for you, how did you meet? My father is

What will happen and who is the murderer?"

Wei Qingyuan was questioned hurriedly by Wei Ning. He didn't know how to talk about it for a moment, so he shook his head bitterly and said in a deep voice: "Ning'er, it's a long story. My uncle will tell you in detail later. Today

There are a few guests at home, you go and meet them first!" After saying that, he stepped forward.

Wei Ning followed Wei Qingyuan and asked: "What guest?"

"They are all well-known figures in Xuanmen. My uncle will introduce them to you one by one later."

Wei Qingyuan warned: "Ning'er, according to the custom of Weimen, you are the eldest son of the eldest son. According to the order, the position of head is yours. Now that your father is gone, you are the new head of Weimen. You

Everything you say and do represents Weimen. When you meet the guests later, be sure not to lose your etiquette."

Wei Ning said "Oh," and then, with a thought in his mind, he said: "Second uncle, actually, I don't want to be the leader, and I can't do it. Why don't you take over the position of the leader?"

"Nonsense! The position of the head is so precious, and it is not a child's toy. How can I let you give it to me? According to the ancestral system and the oracle, you are the legitimate son of the eldest son. The previous head will abdicate or pass away.

After that, the position of leader will be automatically transferred to your hands. This is something that cannot be changed. You should not think about it or make random arrangements! "

Wei Qingyuan was obviously startled by Wei Ning's idea. He paused, turned around and glared at Wei Ning, frowned, and reprimanded him in a low voice. Then, he felt that his attitude was a bit harsh, and his expression immediately changed.

After a moment, he said softly:

"Ning'er, the road is made by walking, and the career is made by hard work. No one is born to do this or that. Any career is not about learning while doing, learning while doing. As long as you are sincere and work hard, you will succeed.

What can't you do? What career can't you accomplish? Now that your father is gone, the heavy responsibility of protecting Weimen and guarding the holy relics has been left to you. You must not be afraid of difficulties and shy away from difficulties and hesitate to move forward.

Ning'er, do your best and don't worry. With the support and help of your second uncle and all your fellow disciples, everything will be fine. You will definitely be a good leader who fulfills your duties. Your second uncle believes in you, and everyone will do the same.

Everyone believes in you!"

When Wei Ning saw Wei Qingyuan's earnest eyes and listened to his sincere words of instruction, her heart cheered up and she immediately gained confidence. She grinned, hummed, and nodded heavily.

Wei Qingyuan showed a pleased smile on his face and patted Wei Ning on the shoulder encouragingly.

After a while, Wei Qingyuan's uncle and nephew arrived at Yan Rui's residence.

I saw four people sitting or standing in Yan Rui's yard.

One is tall, with a fluttering white beard, and ordinary facial features. Although he has chicken skin and white hair, he is a bit old, but he has an immortal spirit, an outstanding demeanor, and a sense of separation from the world;

A monk with a round head and big ears;

A short, handsome-looking middle-aged man,

The other person is Yan Rui, who is very filial.

Yan Rui talked softly with the three guests. When he saw Wei Ning, his face showed a hint of joy. Then, he straightened his clothes, knelt down, saluted, looked solemn, and shouted respectfully: "Yan Rui
To be continued...