He gave up and was soaking the medicine wholeheartedly. When he was soaking in a daze, he seemed to see a piece of snow-white sleeves embroidered with bamboo leaves.

When he opened his eyes, the man in front of him had already left, only the curtains around him were blown by the wind, fluttering and swaying.

After taking the medicine, he came out and put on his clothes. Hong Ying came in and said, "There is a distinguished guest coming to see you."

"who?"

"Two masters of Xianliu Mountain and Menghun Palace."

"Is Liu Ziqiu here?"

Hong Ying nodded: "Here you come, and there are also two wives of the heads."

Now these distinguished guests are talking in Yu Qingchi's room. As soon as Yan Fanglin entered the door, he saw Yu Qingchi raise his head, with an extremely strange expression.

Without waiting for Yan Fanglin to say hello, a beautiful woman quickly came up, grabbed his arm, looked him up and down, and said in great pain: "I haven't seen each other for two years, why have I lost so much again?"

After saying that, she turned around and looked at Chaoshan Taoist: "Li Chaoshan, how did you agree to me when you parted? You are just practicing and don't even care about your own Taoist partner?"

The beautiful woman swayed on her hairpin, probably her original body... best friend?

"Not blame him, I've always been weak." He smiled and looked at the other people, and there was a beautiful woman who was more plump and dignified. He just looked at him with a smile and didn't say anything. The two next to him were among the two

The young man is probably the head of Xianliu Mountain and the palace master of Menghun Palace. Standing in front of Liu Ziqiu, it must be the head of Xianliu Mountain, Liu Fengyi, like his precious disciple, Liu Fengyi

He is also very handsome and handsome.

The other one must be the palace master of Menghun Palace.

This person doesn't know his name, so he only mentioned a few sentences in the original work. There is no member of the harem group in their family who has no male protagonist, so there is naturally no need to mention it.

The palace lord of the Dream Soul Palace looks at least thirty or forty years old. He looks handsome and gives people a very familiar feeling. He seems to have seen it somewhere.

He was about to say hello when his eyes suddenly lit up.

I'm fucking.

He remembered that this adulterer, Brother Zheng, who came to look for him through the window that day and was hit by Yu Qingchi!

"You have the little wolf dog, and you forgot about your eldest brother Zheng?"

These words came out again, and Yan Fanglin almost broke out in a cold sweat. He looked up and saw Brother Zheng looking at him with a smile and said, "Fanglin, long time no see."

Then the scene of destroying the three views came again. His best friend, beautiful woman, walked to the side of Brother Zheng with a smile and stood there: "Why are you looking at my man like this? Why don't you know Brother Zheng?"

I'm fucking.

Best friend's man?

A bloody drama has already been staged in his mind.

There seem to be only three people who know about this bloody battle.

He, Brother Zheng, and Yu Qingchi lying on the couch.

No wonder Yu Qingchi's expression is so strange.

Yan Fanglin's face was slightly hot.

The green light at the scene was too strong. He kept the most appropriate smile under the green light, successfully supporting the whole scene, and took the opportunity to go to the corridor to get some breath.

Who knew that he had just stood still when he saw someone coming to him.

He turned his head and saw that it was Brother Zheng.

Zheng Changxing whispered, "Are you okay?"

Judging from its mode, I was very concerned.

"Is it really good for you to do this?" Yan Fanglin asked.

Zheng Changxing was stunned, and then a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face: "I worry about you every day, you are treating me like this? Just for such a stinky boy?"

"You have a wife." Yan Fanglin reminded.

Yan Fanglin turned around and wanted to leave, but Zheng Changxing grabbed him: "Didn't you say you don't care? You used to be so many tricks, but now I'm trapped in it, so don't care about me?"

The original body is really a sin.

Zheng Changxing's face was bitter and said to himself: "I know I'm much older than you, and many people around you are better than me. I have no indecent thoughts. It's you who dragged me into the water, making me so old...

"He suddenly let go of him and said fiercely: "I should have known that you are a vicious and scorpion-hearted person. Don't forget, I know your secret!"

Yan Fanglin was stunned for a moment.

His secret.

What secrets does he have?

The secret of affair?

Mrs. Zheng smiled and said, "What are you two talking about outside?"

Zheng Changxing shook his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back, his face cold and without saying a word.

Mrs. Zheng looked at the sea of ​​flowers outside and said, "Although this place is remote, the scenery is better than the Yunlai Inn where we stayed."

Zheng Changxing entered the room, leaving behind the poor silly Mrs. Zheng and Yan Fanglin.

Mrs. Zheng suddenly sighed.

Yan Fanglin looked at her and Mrs. Zheng said, "Don't care, your eldest brother Zheng, has been a little abnormal recently."

The original wife wants to talk to her mistress about her marriage with her husband. Oh my God, what kind of bloody ethical plot is that ruins the three views! It’s too old-fashioned!

Mrs. Zheng suddenly approached him.

Yan Fanglin couldn't help but come over and heard Mrs. Zheng say, "I suspect that you, Brother Zheng, there is someone outside."

puff.

A mouthful of blood.

"Are there any doubts?" he asked.

Mrs. Zheng whispered: "I suspect it is a disciple of your Qingzhu Peak."

“…”

Mrs. Zheng looked serious: "I secretly followed him. A few days and nights ago, he secretly came to your side."

puff.

A mouthful of blood.

"Then who do you think... is it?"

"Yu Qingchi."

Puff puff puff puff.

What does it mean? This is a lot of information!

Mrs. Zheng already knows that her husband is a gay man!

Mrs. Zheng seemed to have shared this secret with him a long time ago. When talking about the male and female mistresses, she was as calm as talking about the female mistresses: "That day, I saw him turn over from your inn, and Yu Qingchi stood in the corridor to watch him.

, his eyes looked extremely affectionate, he had gone far away, and he was still staring at the direction he was walking."

Yan Fanglin felt that his blood had almost vomited.

That was after Yu Qingchi drove Zheng Changxing away and went outside to stand guard.

Can his eyes kill your husband? How can he feel affectionate?

"I heard that after Yu Qingchi and you disappeared, he stayed up and went to bed for several days. I can see if he was deeply in love."

Sister, you can tell what a big deal!

The mistress is standing in front of you!

"Sister," Yan Fanglin coughed and said, "I guarantee with my life that our Qingchi is the most upright and kind young man in the world. You can know just by looking at his positive eyebrows."

Mrs. Zheng shook her head: "You should not behave like a person. For example, you are born like a charming person. It is said that you are so erratic outside, but only those close to us know how deep you are in love with the mountains."

Puff, the last mouthful of Lingxiao blood.

I can't continue chatting anymore.

"What do I think of you... I don't seem to be sad?" Yan Fanglin asked tentatively.

If your husband cheats on a man, he will be mad if he is a normal woman.

Mrs. Zheng frowned and looked at him: "What's there to be sad about me? I'm just afraid that he would love the wrong person and hurt myself."

Yan Fanglin covered her chest.

No, no, no. This relationship is too complicated and he can't understand it.

"I have Rong'er with me all these years, so he should go and find someone he truly loves. But your disciple does look like a gentleman. He is willing to sacrifice his life to save you this time, and his character should be good."

Yan Fanglin's mind is already out of reach.

The amount of information is too large, and he can't figure it out.
To be continued...