"I don't understand this common sense."

"Do you think about your local history before. Do you dare to go hand in hand with the county magistrate?"

“The truth is the same!”

"Another Nascent Soul Senior, is most likely a friend of our ancestor?"

“····”

Just as many low-level monks were secretly talking about it.

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan had already returned to the ancient temple in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.

Just as Murong Wanwan was about to express her feelings to her husband...

suddenly.

Murong Wanwan's eyes moved, and Yu Guang accidentally swept towards the back hall, and then casually said:

"By the way!"

"Are you the only one here, my husband?"

"If I had known this, I would have been here to accompany you, so that you would have saved you from being lonely."

"If you find a vixen, I will not regret it."

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng was stunned for a moment!

Cheng Buzheng, who was as careful as a hair, naturally noticed his wife's inadvertent eyes swept towards the back hall.

"Are you jealous?"

"There are people in a quiet room in the back hall!

And she is also a female cultivator.”

"But you're thinking too much!"

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng told Murong Wanwan about Chu Ling'er's experience and his plans!

“How to say it?

You asked me not to think about me, but to watch this girl?"

"You are so heartbroken!"

Murong Wanwan's face showed dissatisfaction and said to Cheng Buzheng.

Seeing this.

Cheng Buzheng smiled bitterly:

"Why···"

"You also know how many old friends I have, either sitting in a state of transformation or falling down!"

"And Chu Yatou is also the only descendant of my old friends."

"If I don't watch, who will take care of me?"

"And that girl has a good personality and is a good seedling."

"So that's why you take care of it!"

"If that girl is not worthy of being a sacrificial girl, she won't bother you even if she is a husband."

"What's more, now you have enough cultivation resources, and the amount of spiritual energy will not have a big impact on you."

Having said that.

Cheng Buzheng looked at Murong Wanwan affectionately, and then said:

"The most important thing is that you are my Taoist couple. If you don't bother you at this time, who else can you trouble me?"

Murong Wanwan seemed a little shy when Cheng Buzheng looked at her. She subconsciously lowered her little head and responded in a low voice:

"All right!"

"Forget it this time, but there is no next time!"

Seeing this.

Cheng Buzheng also knew that this was right.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng took a step forward, hugged Murong Wanwan in his arms, and said softly:

"At the critical moment, you still have to rely on your wife!"

"That's!"

Murong Wanwan, who was pressing against Cheng Buzheng's chest, had her eyebrows and eyes curled, and she said in her heart.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng walked towards the back hall with his wife in his arms!

When he arrived at the back hall, Murong Wanwan, who was holding Cheng Buzheng's neck, glanced at the quiet room where the formation was opened on the right.

After a glance, Murong Wanwan withdrew her gaze and entered the quiet room in the center with Cheng Buzheng!

After the two entered the quiet room, the door that they opened was closed tightly again.

The formation light curtain also closed.

Quiet indoors!

The curtain falls...

One piece of clothing flew out of the cloud curtain and landed outside the bed.

At this time, there was a jade furnace, ice grass, mandarin duck quilt, and pink melting fragrance and sweat flowing through the mountain pillow.

After bathing, the place where the Tanlang blew, the spiritual and cool purple grapes were radiated.

How can others understand a romantic relationship?
Chapter completed!