Chapter 326: Extra Xue Meng - The Lost Young Lady of Matchmaking I

The day of the promised meeting with the Cold Palace fairies is fast approaching.

This time, Xue Meng went to the appointment with the intention of making friends and guiding a young woman who had lost her way, so he did not have any intention of being competitive.

Wuchang Town is Xue Meng's own territory, and he knows exactly which restaurant serves the best food, the best wine and the best dim sum.

Xue Meng chose a home-style restaurant that she often goes to. The stir-fry and gumbo were excellent, but the location was a little off the beaten track and not easy to find. He was about to send another message to Cold Palace to tell her the exact location when he heard a slightly raspy, magnetic female voice coming from down the aisle: "Hello. Boss, I'm looking for Wang Xiaoxue."

" Wang Xiaoxue "

The female voice said impatiently, "Yes, just one guest."

Before the shopkeeper could reply again, Xue Meng had already lifted the half-rolled curtain and looked out

Standing beside the beechwood wine cabinet was a tall woman of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with long ink-like hair, dark purple eyes and long, smoky eyelashes. She was wearing a black and gold warlock's robe, narrow-waisted and slim, with a long, slender waist and long legs, and an aura of wildness and tension.

Although this is a reworking of Cold Palace's voice and appearance based on her original appearance and voice, it is clear that she was a very tall and good-looking woman. However, it is clear that she was originally a very tall and good-looking woman.

Xue Meng then waved at her, Cold Palace glanced at him and walked over with a golden sword, looking at him with lowered eyelashes, "You asked me out"

"I was the one who asked you out."

"Very good, you have a good eye."

He sat down in front of Xue Meng with his legs crossed and his arms clasped in an imposing position.

Xue Meng was expecting her to come to the appointment in a miserable manner, but was surprised to see her in such a hardened state. But to be honest, Xue Meng is not very good at dealing with women who cry and cry.

But Xue Meng was not a good complimenter, and since he was born, he could count the people he had complimented with three fingers: his father, his mother and his master. So he held his tongue for a long time before he managed to say, "You're so tough."

"" Cold Palace, who had been looking out of the window with his arms folded after sitting down, turned his purple-black pupils to stare at Xue Meng as if he were a hawk staring at a rabbit.

Half-heartedly, he said, "You can see this too"

Xue Meng thought to himself, "You're still walking around with such a majestic presence when you've been dumped, and you're so hard-hearted that only a fool wouldn't see it.

So nodded his head.

Cold Palace stroked the bridge of his high nose and smiled a little smugly and somewhat morosely, "That too. You people are all like that, either here for this or for status money."

She said, leaning back in her chair, her arms stretched out and propped back, her chin lifted slightly.

"Order your food."

She speaks with the air of a woman who looks at the world from the outside, and the three simple words that come out of her tongue are like holy orders. Xue Meng felt oppressed and a little irritated at the same time.

Xue Meng stared at her.

"What are you looking at me for?" Cold Palace's eyes were cold but seductive, and he set his legs, lifting his cold white fingers to tug impatiently at his somewhat tightly gathered bodice, "Looking for the day."

Xue Meng Shocked

"Sh... Sh... What?"

Cold Palace, a young woman who has lost her job, makes a second mental attack on Xue Meng, a young man of good family, without changing her face: "I said why are you looking at me like that. Looking for a day"

Xue Meng is a little choked.

His face was white for a while red for a while red for a while white for a while finally he raised his head abruptly, "You you you you shame you you you you have some self-respect"

Cold Palace raised half an eyebrow, pursed her lips, and smiled slightly, a pale pear swirl appearing on her cheeks, while her fingers rested on the table and tapped casually: "You came to me, didn't you, for this scroll of relief, to sleep with you to relieve a thousand sorrows."

"If someone had talked to Master Xue like that, Master Xue would have taken up Dragoncity and fought him to the death, but Xue Meng knew that Cold Palace had suffered a tragic love injury and knew that she was mentally fragile. But Xue Meng knew that Cold Palace had suffered from a tragic love affair and knew that she was mentally fragile, so with a heart to save a young woman, Xue Meng did not kill her.

But he was still so angry that his nose turned up, "How can you talk like that? I came to you with no, no intention of that kind at all"

"Oh yeah?"

Cold Palace seemed a little more interested than she had been earlier, and she finally put her long legs down and sat up straight: "Very well. Then we share a similar view. To be honest, I've really been off my feet lately, and I'm not willing to move if you want me to."

Xue Meng covered her ears, not even realising that Cold Palace had invented this new word that the Scroll of Relief couldn't recognise, so much so that her opponent was able to say it without any problem and reveal her gender: "Aaaaahhhh can you stop saying such vulgar words"

"Gee, you look like an acquaintance of mine when you're all hands and knees and innocent and clueless." Cold Palace said, "All right. For the sake of your discernment, if you want me to keep my mouth shut, that's fine. But you'll have to do me a favour."

Xue Meng looked up, a little nervous because the woman was so scary: "What's the favour"

Cold Palace said, "Be my match."

"" Xue Meng almost lifted the table, "I thought you weren't here for the blind date."

"What are you in such a hurry for. And not listening to me finish my sentence." Cold Palace rolled his eyes, "False. I want you to pretend to be my date."

"Why?"

Cold Palace suddenly looked fierce, slapped the table, leaned forward and whispered, "Because I want to be angry at someone."

"Who."

"The truth about me is good."

Xue Meng :""

Oh, I dare say this man has been abandoned and left alone in an empty bed for so many years, mentally deranged and self-denying, paranoid and crazy, but he still wants to tangle with that Xianxia world Chen Shimei

The Cold Palace girl is not really in her right mind, is she?

"No?"

""

"To be honest I've phased quite a few people these days. Either those who are plotting against me and want to fake it, or those who won't agree to do me this favour and run away after hearing about it."

""

"If you can't, then forget it, no need to talk anymore, I'll think of something else."

What's the best way to violently self-harm?

Xue Meng can't help but feel a little headache.

He rubbed the corner of his forehead, waved his hand, and flipped open the small green bamboo brief with the name of the dish: "OK, OK, OK, my father said that saving a life is better than creating a seven-level pagoda. I promise you."

Cold Palace's eyes lit up: "Is that true?"

"A gentleman's word is his bond, and I'm a dog for lying to you. Just don't think twice about it when you're happy." Xue Meng sighed, "Then let's not talk while we eat you look at this first. What do you want to order?"

Cold Palace, however, raised his hand, "No need to order."

As Xue Meng wondered if she was going to drink without ordering, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers with a crisp snap.

"This time Xue Meng's nose was not crooked, his whole face was crooked.

Where did this mountain king come from? He's just an uneducated and uncouth turd!

Xue Meng shouted, "You people don't you know it's a shame to waste food?"

"That's a phrase often said with that little heartthrob of mine that I am in love with." Cold Palace narrowed his eyes, "But I'm not happy about it, so I'm going to waste it today, and you don't have to say much. Or I'll buy this whole shop and buy a clean slate."

Xue Meng was shocked by the cold rich woman: "Are you from Peach Bud Villa?"

"No."

" Linyi rich businessman "

"Neither."

"Yang, Yangzhou Lonely Moonlit "

Cold Palace sneered, " Lonely Moonlit is nothing. I'm not even good enough to carry my shoes."

Xue Meng: ""Why does this sound so familiar?

The hot dishes and the goulash were not so fast, but the small dishes took no time to come up. Xue Meng took one look at the white porcelain plate with the shredded tripe with chillies, and suddenly she thought, "You're from Lin'an, you don't eat spicy food, do you?"

"Why don't you eat." Cold Palace said, "That's what I like to eat."

When he said that, he took two chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth without changing his face.

"Cool. It's been a long time since I've felt this good."

Xue Meng wondered, "If you like it, why don't you eat more of it?"

Cold Palace said simply: "Because my sweetheart can't stand it."

"Ah he can't stand it himself, so he won't let you have your pleasure."

"That's not true." Cold Palace stroked his chin, not knowing what had occurred to him, his eyes suddenly turned misty, "In fact, sometimes the more unbearable he is, the more pleasurable it is for me. I kind of like the way he can't hold it together, especially when he's so high and mighty, but I always end up making him lose his mind, and when he does, he grunts and pesters me, and I just..."

Xue Meng didn't understand. But the expression on Cold Palace's face looked very happy.

Cold Palace said, suddenly aware of his trance, snapped out of his charming thoughts and cleared his throat, "But it's true that I haven't touched the spice for a long time because of him."

Well, at least that one caught on.

Spice lover Xue Meng was therefore furious: "This is outrageous! At least have a mandarin duck pot!"

"It's not that he won't let me eat it, I won't let me."

Xue Meng's eyes widened: "Why don't you let yourself eat?"

Cold Palace tried to explain, but seemed to feel that it was not clear in a few words, so he barred his mouth in a bored manner and said, "Because I'm sick and I'm pretentious."

It emerges that self-denial and self-doubt as stated in the Scroll of Unrest.

"Never mind. Let's not talk about that." Cold Palace said, "Let's talk about how you're better off pretending I'm a fake next, to piss me off with the truth."

"Yes you can" Xue Meng said, "but you are angry with him and for what purpose"

Cold Palace grunted, his face hostile, grinding his back teeth, "Because he lost the pouch I gave him"

Xue Meng said to himself, "Didn't he leave you alone for many years and lose the pouch you gave him, you should have gotten used to it!

But before the words were out of his mouth, Cold Palace added, "I gave it to him on July Fourth this year."

That's no more serious than leaving you alone in an empty bed

Cold Palace said, but his face was getting worse and worse, and his tone was getting fiercer and fiercer: "I have never given anyone such a thing before. I was not happy to reward him with gold and silver jewels, and I was not happy to give him the armor chart, so I took the trouble to make a brocade bag myself and gave it to him, but who knows that this ungrateful thing did not know how to cherish it."

Oh that seems to be a bit much.

Cold Palace pursed her lips as she said this, looking angry, embarrassed and a little embarrassed. After a while, just as Xue Meng thought she had finished her complaint, Cold Palace suddenly slapped the table in anger and said, "It's not enough that he lost the one I gave him, but he's wearing the one someone else gave him.

Xue Meng froze for a moment, then her eyes widened suddenly: "He took someone else's pouch... did he move on?"

Cold Palace was furious: "Why else do you think I am angry with him? I must make him remember that there are many people in this world who adore this cough and adore me, and he doesn't know how to cherish it, he has others who want me, and I don't even care about him. If he doesn't come to me, then I'll disappear from this world and let him pass with that moralistic bitch"