"Aunt Zhao, what are you kidding..." Yaoguang smiled dryly and glanced at the opposite side involuntarily.

The man stopped packing his things and sat upright in the same place, looking at her expressionlessly, with a deep look as deep as an ancient well, which made her feel guilty.

Aunt Zhao, who was specially handing her the message, clapped her hands and shouted, "Oh, Madam Luo, I'm lying to you. Someone saw him appear at the city gate... I asked me to say that Madam Luo, Madam Luo, you are really lucky and you are missing with the hunting team for so long, and you can still come back alive..."

Aunt Zhao said a lot of Yaoguang only noticed one sentence. She frowned and asked, "Do you think he disappeared from the city?"

Forgive her for only knowing that "Lady Luo"'s cheap husband died, but she didn't expect that there was a side plot hidden in it, and the dead people came back to life.

"No," Aunt Zhao pulled her out enthusiastically, "Looking at the time, Luo Dalang is coming back soon. Madam Luo, why don't you go and pick up your husband?"

Yaoguang was grabbed by his arm and subconsciously wanted to capture her with his backhand, but when he thought of his character, he could only bear it. Her feet were nailed to the spot and grabbed Aunt Zhao quietly, pulling her sleeves and pretending to be shy, "Aunt Zhao, look at my appearance now, how can I be embarrassed to see him."

She glanced at the person opposite her with a smile, and she looked at her with a smile, but she was even more cunning than the expression on her face just now. Yaoguang couldn't help but feel a chill. I don't know if it was a matter of extremes and she would be more surprised and guilty after the nervousness came.

It's not really a marriage, and it's not something she can control. She felt guilty. Thinking of this, she looked down at him without being outdone and withdrew her gaze.

This series of actions was born in the flash of lightning. Aunt Zhao showed a meaningful smile over there, patted Yaoguang's hand and teased: "A small separation is better than a newlywed, let alone a separation and death. Okay, Miss Luo, please wash and dress up first. I'll help you see where Luo Dalang is."

After saying that, he walked towards the city gate.

Yaoguang breathed a sigh of relief when he drove away the inexplicably enthusiastic Aunt Zhao. She subconsciously looked up at the opposite side, but found that the person who was still sitting opposite him had lost his trace at some point.

After a few glances around, she returned to the backyard in confusion. She just pushed open the door and was startled by the extra people inside.

"You...how did you come in?" Yaoguang was so scared that he took two steps back and looked at him in surprise.

The man sat calmly on the only stool in the room, playing with a wooden hairpin in his hand, and said without raising his head: "Come in."

Yaoguang looked at him suspiciously and asked in disbelief: "How much has your cultivation recovered?" Otherwise, how could he become in her room in an instant?

He didn't answer her question, and stood up and walked slowly to her. He suddenly raised his hand to take off the simple silver hairpin on her head. She only used this hairpin, and after it was removed by him, her hair was poured down like a waterfall and draped on her shoulders.

"Didn't you let me divine marriage for you in the morning?" He took Yaoguang to the dressing table, stood behind her with a comb to tie her loose and tied up the wooden hairpin she was holding before, and said slowly.

Yaoguang looked at the two people in the mirror, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you calculated that sir?"

She originally wanted to ask if she had calculated that her husband who had been dead for half a year would come back, but looking at the person in the mirror, she decided not to play with fire easily.

"In the world, you only have one marriage that can be made by heaven, and you don't count the others." He looked at her from the mirror, his eyes faintly, and his ink-colored pupils were bottomless.

"Mr. Liu's fortunes seem to be not very accurate," Yaoguang turned his head to look at him, frowned, "Where are you living?"

This changed the subject a little quickly. He just raised his eyebrows because of the previous sentence, and was pleased by the next sentence. He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her slender waist, "Wuluxiang."

Yaoguang curled his lips, damn, it's better than her little broken shop.

"I didn't expect there were some advantages."

He suddenly said something inexplicable, Yaoguang looked at his gaze from the mirror, and the enlightenment came to understand. She pushed him away angrily, "You go, my husband is coming back."

She now looks much more ordinary than her original body, but she has a more charming charm. As for her figure, this body

The front is bulging and the back is raised, and the places that should be big or small are just right. Perhaps it is to meet the setting of a young and beautiful widow, the scale of some place is a little stronger than that of the original.

However, the joke changed a little as soon as it was said, as if the two of them were really having an affair.

It seemed to be in order to cooperate with her words, a loud and lively voice came from the shop in front, and it seemed that many people came in.

Yao Guang's face changed slightly, and he pushed Fei Lianyu, "Are you leaving?"

Because of the words "My husband is back" just now, he sat down instead when he heard her urging him to leave, "Why leave?"

"Okay, I'll leave if you don't leave." Yaoguang shook his eye knife, and she wanted to see who her "husband" was.

"Wait." Fei Lianyu grabbed her, then chewed on her lips without saying a word, until her lips were red and swollen.

Before Yaoguang could speak, he tossed and turned around her neck again, leaving a somewhat hidden red mark. Then he let go of her, raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, you go."

"You, you..." She "you" didn't say anything for a long time, and finally had to cover her neck and hurried out of the house.

Is that childish man who just now really Fei Lianyu? He must have been taken over by someone, Yaoguang was thinking about it while walking.

At this time, the group of people in front had already walked to the backyard. As soon as she closed the door, she ran into them. One of them was surrounded by stars and was covered in air conditioning. She seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the situation in front of her.

When Yaoguang saw that the man's chin was about to fall off, why did Luo Zichu appear here? Could he be her legendary husband who has been resurrected from the dead?

Although his appearance has changed, the aura on his body is undoubtedly Luo Zichu.

When the man saw Yaoguang, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes. He quickly walked forward and said, "It's you?"

The neighbors who watched the fun couldn't wait to see him so eagerly, and teased: "The couple hasn't seen each other for so long, and the couple is better than the newlyweds. We won't bother you anymore."

As he said that, he left with tactfulness.

Yaoguang put down his hand covering his neck and was about to ask him how he came in, but he couldn't say the three words "Fellow Daoist" that he said were "Feel Luo" no matter what. Thinking of Fei Lianyu's integration of the role, she suddenly realized that Huangliangcheng might have some rules to follow, such as if she knew her identity, she could not say it.

But she couldn't call out to her by Luo Zichu's identity at this time. Just as she was hesitating, the door behind her was opened with a "creaking" sound.

Luo Zichu's eyes turned away from shaking his neck. When he saw the person in the room, his eyes were a little dark.

"I didn't expect it was you," Fei Lianyu glanced at him, and there was no sign of happiness or anger on his face, "Please come in."

After a moment, Yaoguang looked at the closed door and gritted his teeth. It was obviously her room, so why didn't she let her go in? The two of them were like staying in the same room with their door closed.

Inside the house.

"You mean, you came here directly from Wuyahai, Cangzhou?"

There was an extra set of tables in the house that were incompatible with the furnishings in the room. Fei Lianyu greeted Luo Zichu who had just arrived like the owner, and sat down, frowned and repeated his words.

Luo Zichu nodded slightly and asked, "When did you come? How much do you know about this?"

Fei Lianyu generously revealed some information about Huangliangcheng to him.

"City Lord's Mansion?" Luo Zichu lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then asked, "How much has your cultivation recovered?"

"Not one hundred is enough. The city lord's mansion is strictly guarded, and no one knows the identity of the city lord until now." Fei Lianyu's eyes, which had always been quiet, were a little anxious at this time, and he was obviously a little troubled by the current bad situation.

The two of them discussed the matter about the city lord's mansion and then negotiated again. He took out a piece of paper, put it on the table, and said calmly: "Write it."

Luo Zichu picked up the paper, looked at the things on it, looked up and stared at him inexplicably, pursed his lips and said, "He Lishu?"

"Although I can't count it, I just need to have what I should have in Huangliang City." He tapped the table with his fingers, and there was an inkstone and a brush filled with ink on the table.

Seeing this, a strange color flashed through Luo Zichu's eyes. He did not pick up the pen and said lightly:

"Nei of Heli's parties is not you, what identity did you ask me to write it."

"Let her go with me," Fei Lian Yu replied calmly, and then added, "That person has also come in. This place is hard to find if you miss the opportunity."

He did not say who the person was, but Luo Zichu had read from his eyes who she was, Wen Daoguan chose for him.

Fei Lianyu noticed his expression, and a hint of playfulness appeared in his eyes. In terms of personality, Luo Zichu is not suitable for practicing that Taoist scripture, and Wen Daoguan's move was probably not well thought of.

The door opened with a "click", and the shaking light turned around and saw Fei Lianyu walking out first, looking in a good mood.

"Let's go." His voice was filled with a little joy.

Yaoguang asked strangely: "Where are you going?"

He took out a piece of folded paper and handed it to her.

"He Lishu?" Yaoguang took it and opened it. After reading the content on the paper, he was eccentric and wandering between the two. What they were talking about in it? After all, she was also the person involved, so didn't ask her first?

"When you sign the letter, it will take effect." He curled the corners of his lips and said.

Luo Zichu glanced at him and said to Yaoguang with a blank expression: "Did you think about being with him?...You can stay here, I'll leave."

Yaoguang's eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to speak but was interrupted by Fei Lianyu. A hint of meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I have signed the book of Heli, you are not Lady Luo anymore."

Her heart suddenly moved. It was not what Lady Luo meant...a new free-spirited identity?
Chapter completed!