At this moment, Wen Heng, after hearing this, couldn't help but clenched his fist under the ink sleeve, and his mood became very nervous inexplicably.

He used to listen to other people's discussions, Gong Liangyin liked him, and Gong Liangyin in the past indeed often circled him.

But I don't know when it started, the shadow that had been surrounding him disappeared.

And Gong Liangyin's eyes did not have the look of love and admiration in the past.

This made him always have an illusion that the woman who used to say that he loved him so much has disappeared.

This feeling made his mood very irritable. The whole heart is a little empty.

After hearing the divine lord's question, Gong Liangyin couldn't help but frowned slightly, and subconsciously glanced at Wen Heng who was standing in the hall.

At this moment, Wen Heng turned his head and happened to be looking at her.

With his eyes facing each other, Liang Yin coldly retracted his gaze, looking at the divine lord on the main seat and said seriously:

"I did mean something to Master Wen Heng in the past, but now I don't have any."

When the **** master heard this, his expression became very embarrassed.

He was thinking that if Liang Yin liked Wen Heng, then he could marry Liang Yin and Wen Heng to calm the storm and rumors.

Unexpectedly, Gong Liangyin didn't like Wen Heng anymore.

"Really don't like it at all? If you like it, Ben Jun will immediately marry you and Wen Heng."

When Liang Yin heard this, his eyes flashed with surprise. I don't know why the Lord suddenly wanted to give her a marriage. She didn't think much, but she still resolutely said:

"Thank you, Lord God, for your kindness. I am ruthless to Lord Wen Heng. Lord Wen Heng also has someone he likes. If God Lord wants to give a marriage, let him give him a marriage alone!"

The cool tone at the moment did not notice how ugly Wen Heng's face became after hearing this. The fist concealed under the ink sleeve has blue veins bulging, and the bones are distinct.

He held back his anger, as if deliberately wanting to make a cool sound, clasped his fists and respectfully said to Lord God:

"My Lord, please marry Weichen and Bai Wan'er."

"Bai Wan'er?"

As soon as the **** master heard this, his face became a little ugly. He was now having a headache about Jiang Tong's wedding, and he just wanted to find a way to solve the storm.

Unexpectedly, Wen Heng actually proposed to marry him at this time. Is this deliberately offending him?

Lord God with a cold face, glanced at Wen Heng, and said coldly: "Let this one go beforehand, you all go out first."

Lord God Lord covered his forehead with a headache, and waved at the two of them.

Seeing that Lord God Lord hadn't agreed to his request, Wen Heng's face became a little ugly, he arched his hand at Lord God Lord, bowed his hand, and walked out.

The cool tone on the side also arched his hands subconsciously, turned and walked out.

Liang Yin thought she was too late and Wen Heng had already left, but before stepping out of the gate, he saw Wen Heng standing next to the gate in an ink robe.

Liang Yin retracted his gaze and prepared to leave in a big step, but just after taking a step, Wen Heng stretched out his hand to stop him: "Stop!"

Wen Heng's tone was not very good, with faint anger. Liang Yin raised his head, glanced at him displeasedly, and patted his hand in front of him, with an indifferent expression:

"If you have anything, just say it."

When Wen Heng saw Liang Yin's attitude toward him so cold, he thought of the gentle expression Liang Yin had shown him in the past. My heart was suddenly imbalanced, and my anger grew:

"Why don't you accept the gift of marriage? There must be a limit to wanting to get caught!"

"Want to catch it?" When Liang Yin heard this, he couldn't help but feel exasperated when he saw the indifferent expression on Wen Heng's face.

"Where is your self-confidence? I refuse to give a marriage because I just want to get rid of it? Don't worry, you don't want to turn your head back. Congratulations on the beauty of your embrace."

Liang Yin tugged at the corner of his mouth coldly, slammed Wen Heng away, and strode away.

"Gong Liangyin! You!" Wen Heng turned around, staring angrily at Liang Yin's leaving back, his fists under his sleeves clenched tightly, eyes full of anger.

This was totally different from what he thought. He originally thought that Gong Liangyin would accept the marriage happily, but he didn’t expect that Gong Liangyin not only rejected him, but also had such a cold attitude towards him.

The cool tone at the moment, naturally, I don’t know what Wen Heng is thinking.

She was in a bad mood, and she didn't want to entangle with Wen Heng.

She also couldn't understand, what exactly does Wen Heng want to do?

Wen Heng used to treat her like a grass, even if he saw her, he would feel upset.

But now, why did you post it all the time?

Didn't the Lord God have already applied to marry Bai Wan'er?

What do you mean by stopping her here now?

Liang Yin returned directly to the official mansion. And she didn't know at this moment. Not long after she left, Jiang Tong went to the hall of Lord Divine Lord...

Liang Yin just returned to the official mansion. Is preparing to go in.

As soon as he took a step, Fang Ruo rushed out of the gate, looking anxiously to see if Liang Yin was injured. While checking, he asked anxiously:

"Master, is there anything wrong with you? Lord God is embarrassing you?!"

"I'm okay." Liang Yin saw that if he was so concerned about him, he couldn't help showing a smile of relief.

However, as soon as she was about to enter, she was blocked by Fang Ruo directly.

"Master, wait, don't go in yet!"

Fang Ruo looked at Liang Yin anxiously, and stopped talking. Liang Yin sensed something was wrong, and stretched out his hand to push Fang Ruo away from him.

The moment she stepped into the room, she was stunned for an instant, and the entire priest's mansion was in a mess.

Everywhere was beaten into a piece of rubble.

"Master, you should take a rest outside for a while, and I'll pack it up immediately!" Fang Ruo ran forward, standing anxiously to comfort Liang Yin.

"What's going on?!" Liang Yin's face became ugly.

"Master... the rain **** came before, she saw that you were not in the hall, so she smashed everything in the hall." Fang Ruo finished speaking, and dropped her head in despair.

Liang Yin frowned and turned to look at Fang Ruo: "Then did she make you embarrassed?"

When Fang Ruo heard this, he couldn't help being startled, his hands shrank into his sleeves subconsciously, and squeezed a comforting smile toward the cool tone and said, "No, they didn't embarrass me."

Even though this movement was small, it was still caught by Liang Yin, who held back his anger and said, "Give me your hand!"

"I'm fine, Master." Fang Ruoqiang squeezed a smile that was even worse than crying, and shook his head.

"I said let you give me your hand!" Liang Yin pressed her lips tightly, her eyes getting more angry.

Fang Ruo saw that Liang Yin was really angry, and then slowly took out his palm.

Liang Yin raised his hand and was about to grab Fang Ruo's wrist, but at the moment she just touched his wrist, Fang Ruo shrank back in pain.   Liangyin's heart beat, and suddenly felt something was wrong, at the moment when Fang Ruo's sleeves were pulled apart, her pupils shrank suddenly and her eyes widened in shock.

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