Mu Qingjue and Tan Ningzi both recovered from serious illness. You Mingzhu only knows some ordinary martial arts. If it were Ruixian and Quexian, even if it was a precise arrangement, they would not be able to succeed in secret attacks. Maybe they would have to steal chickens and lose rice. Fortunately, Jiang Xian's cultivation was shallow, and she did not expect Mu Qingjue to have her plan to take her hostage. If she had any mistakes, they actually succeeded by chance.

"master--"

Mingqin picked up Mu Qingjue's jade hand and called it softly, closed his eyes, and spread his mind to lure the eye jade into his body. A red light faintly appeared in his belly, and his true energy was swelling, full of vitality.

A sudden burst of breathing force burst out from the palms of the two of them, and they rushed into their bodies along the wrist pulse, rinsing and wandering through the veins of the sky, just like a cloud of snow water pouring on their heads, with an indescribable sense of comfort.

But Mu Qingjue felt completely opposite. She saw her white skin showing a rose-like color, and her smooth face was red, as if the morning light was shining on her face, revealing a little bright light.

After a while, Mu Qingjue moaned, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly. He opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Ming Qin deeply, and gently gauged his soft lips and lowered his slender pink neck.

Ming Qin felt something, slowly gathered his true energy and breathed a sigh of relief, and said with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

Mu Qingjue's pretty face turned slightly red, he shook his head, and said in annoyance: "I'm really getting more and more useless?"

Mingqin smiled and said, "Your body is not fully recovered yet, why did you start to act rashly? It's really not worry-free at all."

"It's not your fault. I don't care about my old symptoms at all."

In front of You Mingzhu and Tan Ningzi, Mu Qingjue really didn't know how to get along with Mingqin. He choked him in a coquettish manner and quickly said, "You have been there for so long, have you found out Su Su's whereabouts?"

Mingqin sighed and said, "I'm finally in danger. If it weren't for Uncle Tan's cheeks, I would almost have been able to come back?"

"What's going on?" Mu Qingjue felt nervous and said anxiously: "Are you injured?"

Mingqin shook his head, and then said the section about Madam Shen's fingers and heartache.

The three girls were surprised and obviously thought this was too bizarre coincidental.

Mu Qingjue Nahan said: "In this way, Mrs. Shen is really your biological mother."

"This is true, it's not OK to admit it?" Ming Qin sighed. Since he came to heaven, he has experienced many twists and turns. However, it is not as incredible as this incident. Maybe it's because of concern, and the feeling is particularly profound.

"Silly boy, this is a good thing."

Mu Qingjue smiled lightly. In this way, he could not only turn enemies into friends with the Qingyi Society, but also save Qin Suhui without bloodshed. His wife's identity was honored. She was also an excellent backer for Ming Qin.

It can also narrow the gap between the two and make the future union more stable.

"Congratulations to Qinzhi for finding his biological mother." Tan Ningzi smiled and said, "It seems that there is God's will in the dark, and we are really happy for you."

While speaking, there was a thud knock on the door outside. Several people looked at each other, knowing that it was probably the Qingyi Club people who asked it. When they turned around, they saw that Jiang Xian was still lying in the sewage. She was hit by Mu Qingjue in her sleepy vagina and was unconscious all the time. Her clothes were soaked, and her plump figure was vaguely visible, with a rather seductive smell.

Mingqin hurriedly said, "I'll go out and take a look. You guys wake up the senior sister."

Mu Qingjue hesitated and said, "Immortal Jiang suffered a great loss in our hands. What if she refused to give up?"

"Then you can't leave her here."

Ming Qin laughed in silence. He didn't care about it at this time. He opened the curtain and was about to go out. The people outside the door were impatient. Quexian pushed open the door and led Gan Ehe in.

"Auntie, third senior sister."

Ming Qin showed his head and shrank back, and quickly smiled and greeted her with a wry smile.

"Master Qingjue and I have explained it clearly. After a misunderstanding, they are very sorry for accidentally hurting the senior sister."

"Where is your senior sister?"

Gan Ehe has always been planning and has almost never suffered such a big loss. Even the eldest disciple was kidnapped, even for Mingqin, he could not be completely unhappy.

A gloomy look behind the curtain shows that Gan Ehe and Mag Immortal walked into the curtain. I saw Mu Qingjue's three women busy fiddling with Jiang Xian's body.

The two girls Mu and Tan were slightly surprised to see the visitor. They had a different relationship with Mingqin, so they naturally didn't want to leave a bad impression on Gan Ehe when they first met.

"Senior Sister--" Quexian called out and quickly stepped forward to support Jiangxian.

Gan Ehe followed and carefully checked Jiang Xian’s injuries, “Qi’er, is Lianxiang Pill still there?”

"Yes." Quexian responded and took out a small porcelain bottle from her purse.

Gan Ehe took it, pulled out the bottle plug, poured out a green pill the size of a peanut, pinched the teeth of Jiangxian and put it into her mouth.

She saw her throat move slightly and the pills slide into her abdomen. After a while, she hummed twice in pain and opened her eyes blankly.

"master?"

Jiang Xian rubbed his sore limbs and suddenly felt wet all over his body. He couldn't help but shivered. His eyes fell on Mu Qingjue and slowly woke up. His eyebrows were raised and he said furiously: "Where are you from the witch? You dare to make a sudden conspiracy."

Mu Qingjue snorted, waiting to retort.

Gan Ehe said lightly: "Fang'er. You are unwilling to practice the exercises carefully on your own, and you are all in your own field. This time, it is someone else's mercy, but Huihui may not have such good luck."

Jiang Xian was stunned for a moment, a chill broke out on his spine, and he said embarrassedly: "Yes. Thank you for your teachings."

Gan Ehe said lightly: "I have never thanked others for not killing me."

Jiang Xian did not dare to disobey, and walked to Mu Qingjue with a calm face, barely blessed his blessing before he wanted to thank him.

Mu Qingjue waved his hand and said, "No need. I just want to ask about Su Su's news. I didn't mean to offend it. I hope my wife and the boss will be forgiven when they are in a tough and powerful way."

Gan Ehe smiled slightly, and refused to comment. He ordered Jiang Xian, "Fang'er, you are tired too today. Go down and change your clothes and have a good rest."

"Yes." Jiang Xian felt a little sad, and his shirt was not tidy, so he had to bow and leave in disappointment.

Gan Ehe looked at the three girls with his eyes circling, and glanced at Tan Ningzi and said happily: "You are the daughter of General Tan. In short, our families have had a relationship for decades. If you are familiar with each other in the future, you won't have to make a big fuss when you come to your aunt."

Tan Ningzi's face was slightly red. She had just heard Mingqin talk about Tan Dingyuan's visit. She also saw that she was graceful and dignified and decisive in her work, which made people feel disappointed. She said proudly: "Ningzi acts recklessly, and does not know that her wife and her family have always had friendship. She is so ashamed to be bold in committing crimes." (To be continued.)
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