On the other side, as soon as Yun Ran and others left Nanqi, they bumped into Zui Rao, who was dressed in a dilapidated suit. She looked at Yun Ran charmingly and was stunned for a moment, then walked over like a worry-free stride.
"Husband, I'm back."
All the people stared at her like she was a fool. They really thought everyone else was blind!
When she reached Yunran Yizhang, Zhisi Bu Yufei stepped forward and blocked her way.
"What do you mean! How dare you block the master's way!"
The few ounces of meat in front of Zui Rao deliberately raised his body, and the level of excitement was staggering. Unfortunately... both of them were used to seeing blood, and they were as unmoved as two stones.
"Yo yo yo... Where did this coquettish *** come from? It makes my nose hurt." At this time, Lan Jiu came over.
Zui Rao has been immersed in incense all year round. In order to show her femininity, she tried soaking herself in spices. Little did she know that this soft fragrance would have no temptation in the nose of a person accustomed to blood, leaving only uncontrollable retching.
"Unbridled!" A sneer curled up on Drunken Dan's lips, "You don't even show courtesy when you see your master. It's getting even more unruly!" She deliberately imitated Wuyou's tone and tone, and even copied her body movements perfectly.
"Look...you really think you are a dish!" Zhi Si couldn't help but sarcastically said.
Unexpectedly, Zui Rao had no idea that she had become a gangster. She even shouted softly to Yun Ran: "Husband, look at them, you don't care..."
At this time, Lan Jiu rushed out and said: "No one can stop me, I'm about to vomit... vomit -"
Seeing this, Zui Rao said with a bit of worry on his face: "Everyone says that you love your wife the most, and everyone says that you will not change your heart for Wuyou. Could it be that... these are all rumors, are they false?" The slave is really hateful! .z.br>
"Of course it's true. Of course I won't change my heart towards my wife, but... who are you!"
Yunran's cold eyes were once again covered with a layer of gloomy frost.
After he finished speaking, no one continued to cooperate with Zuirao's performance. In order to prevent being confused by her, Buyu didn't raise his head to look into her eyes at all, and took turns throwing flying knives one after another.
Zuirao had already suffered some injuries when she robbed Wuyou, so when she was attacked again, she seemed a little powerless, and her hands were quickly restrained by Zhi Si and Buyu.
"I am your wife! I am Wuyou... You can't do this to me, let them go! I don't want them to touch..."
Hearing this, Yunran sneered in his heart: "You think too much, my men still think you are dirty."
"You..." What else does Zuirao not understand now? These people simply don't believe that she is Wuyou.
"How on earth did you see that!" she said without giving up. It was obvious that the faces were the same...
"Tsk, tsk... It doesn't look like that at all. You really think you're the one who painted the picture!" Zhiji said, tapping his hand with his backhand, and a look of crying appeared on his drunken face.
While resisting, she mobilized all her spiritual power, wanting to give it a try. However, all the spiritual power seemed to have collapsed. No matter how ferocious her facial features were, she could not gather the spiritual power.
"Don't bother, just tell me, how do you want to die?" Lan Jiu said
"I...don't...please let me go for the sake of my resemblance to your wife!"
It's a good thing she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, the anger on Yunran's face was like a storm, and she vowed to strangle everything in front of him!
Her cries kept getting louder, and the noise made Yunran frown, "Tear off her face!" A pheasant is worthy of competing with the phoenix!
"Don't...don't want me, I don't want it..."
With one hand knife down, Buyu took out the willow leaf blade and started working.
After a few breaths, Buyu threw his face directly to the ground, "It's so dirty!"
"2121 Hurry up!" At this time, the carriage was ready, and the group drove to Dongji.
In another carriage, Wuyou woke up to eat and then went to sleep after eating. "Girl, don't sleep. Get up and say a few words to me! Okay..."
Ever since Wuyou knew there was no hope of turning back, he stopped speaking.
For fear of wasting his words, the old man never left his invitation to the Moon Palace.
Seeing that she still didn't speak, the old man shook his head and said, "I've often heard people talk about the marriage between the Yunwu family in Xixiang recently. There's everything. Why don't you tell me about your husband Yunran..."
"What do you want to hear?" Speaking of Yunran, Wuyou sat up and stretched deeply.
The old man looked at her husband and asked, "What kind of person do you think the young master of the Yun family, your husband, is?"
"What kind of person... He is scary when he is angry. The wind, clouds, thunder and lightning in the sky let him run wild. But when he is happy, he is like a child. He wants to be hugged... wuwu... I miss my husband..." She said I shouldn't have joined in the fun, and now I really regret it.
"Don't cry... When we arrive at Yaoyue Palace, I will send someone to deliver a message to your husband and ask him to pick you up, okay?" the old man coaxed.
"really?"
When Wuyou raised his face, there were no tears on his face. The tears just kept rolling in his eyes, making him look so pitiful.
"Real, more real than real gold!"
"Old man, what on earth did you invite Yue Gong for? Why does it sound like you are the only man?" Wuyou asked in confusion.
"Don't worry, little friend, I invite Yue Gong to be a serious sect, and I cultivate with a serious heart..."
serious……
When Wuyou heard this, he almost spat out the tea he had just drank. Seriously...who was this slap in the face? No wonder the old man and the head of the Hehuan Sect focused on the other party's third route when they were fighting for her. It turned out to be watching Not used to it.
"What a pity..." Wuyou shook his head and sighed.
"Girl, where does Xi come from?"
"Think about it, if Yue Yue Gong is not a serious sect, I can do justice for heaven by going there. How great! It's a pity, it's a pity... It's a pity that when I get there, I can only eat and wait to die!"
The old man saw that Wuyou had managed to play a naughty rogue to the extreme, and he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, "Girl, are you willing to be the saint I invite to the Moon Palace?"
"Saint? Are you not allowed to marry for life?"
"Yes, the saint is..."
"Okay, old man, I'm already married. My husband is Yun Ran, the young master of the Yun family in Xixiang. You shouldn't forget it so quickly, right?"
The old man spoke incoherently, and he really didn't know what the scene was like in the Moon Palace.
"But this girl is still a girl, isn't she?" It was just right when he invited the Saint of the Moon Palace!
Hearing the sound, Wuyou turned over and sat up, "How do you know? Are you, old man, taking advantage of my sleep..."
"Hahaha... you girl, you can hear a bird flying outside the carriage, how could I... No! How could I be such a shameless and dirty person! There are other ways to identify."
"Well, let me tell you, it's not that my husband can't do it, we're just not ready yet!" Wuyou warned.
"Hahaha... I understand."
