Wei'ang got off the sermon and saw a pair of beautiful men on the green grass at a glance. Red and apricot and yellow are both warm colors. The two of them sat together, in addition to being eye-catching, they also gave people a very harmonious feeling.

Yes, the rare harmony. Wei Ang sighed in his heart and murmured softly: "Who would have thought that when he saw this, it was actually the King of Chu who had a dream and the goddess who had no intention?"

Wei'ang's soft whisper fell into Hou Ang's ears without missing a word. He looked at Haoyu and Yanqing worriedly. He vaguely felt that changing his attitude towards Yanqing should help Haoyu win her heart.

At this moment, Yan Qing looked quiet and smiled faintly, listening to Hao Yu's speech. Hao Yu looked at the smile on Yan Qing's face while talking. Although he was tired of driving away the grasshopper jumping towards Yan Qing, he was still very happy.

Haoyu seemed to turn a blind eye to Wei'ang and the others' arrival. After Migu and Hong got off the car, Shihu finally couldn't help it, and rushed to Yanqing from the hearing train with a leap.

Yan Qing's spiritual power is low now, and Shihu pounces on her, she can't struggle at all, while Hao Yu is watching leisurely with a smile on his side.

Yanqing was so unbearable that he was washed with the tiger's saliva that he could not bear it, so he had to reach out and grop and grab it, and Haoyu's clothes were saved from him.

Haoyu reached out and patted Shihu and asked it to get up, picked up Yanqing and helped her to wipe her saliva on her face.

"This is great." Hao Yu suddenly stopped and helped Yan Qing wipe his saliva, leaned over to Yan Qing's ear and whispered.

"What's good?" Shihu squeezed to Yanqing's side and lie down. Yanqing frowned and moved towards Haoyu's side.

"You are willing to get close to me, and you are willing to let me help you... This is great!" Hao Yu smiled and hugged Yan Qing, who was squeezed by Shihu, and gently wiped her face.

Yan Qing's body stiffened. She thought of this month that she seemed to have become accustomed to getting close to Haoyu and relying on Haoyu. During this period, because she has been living on the green grass, surrounded by the fragrance of green grass. She seemed to be too willing to let her heart down. It is time to restrain herself.

"The month's rest time has passed, and it's time to go out and finish the rest." Wei Ang walked to Haoyu and Yanqing with a light and slow pace. If he could, he really didn't want to show up, disturbing this quietness.

"Okay, let's go." Haoyu looked at Yan Qing's gradually fading smile, sighed helplessly, and his brows became higher and higher with the faint smile...

"The Stone Kingdom, as the name suggests, this country has many stones, but I didn't expect it to be like this. There are stones everywhere, and none of them are flat. Moreover, this stone is taller and larger than a mountain. After putting on this stone, I put this stone down. Fortunately, my Yanqing is not heavy, otherwise I would be tired."

After getting off the hearing, Haoyu walked steadily on a big rock with Yan Qing on his back, while half complaining and half joking about the situation nearby.

Wei'ang followed them, while Migu was lazy in Wei'ang's sleeves. He Hong and Hou followed Wei'ang, frowned when he looked at Haoyu.

Yanqing lay on Haoyu's back, thinking about her affairs without saying a word. She had to conquer the twelve-colored spiritual power again. Where would she get damaged next? The people who always say that they love her are also hurting her. But she always forgets the harm he has done to her, and often feels intoxicated by his tenderness.

"Yanqing, are you tired? Do you want to come down and take a rest?"

Yanqing's silence exudes distantness, which makes Haoyu feel difficult to smile for a moment. During the time he lived on the grass, just like Nan Ke's dream, everything disappeared when he woke up.

Seeing that Haoyu was not feeling well, he still had to smile and treat Yanqing gently. He Hongjian felt angry. He rushed behind Yanqing and wanted to yell at her, but Hou Ang pulled him back.

He Hong turned around and stared at Hou Ang. Hou Ang could hear the voice and said, "That Yanqing has no feelings for Hao Yu, and our disgrace will only make her more disgusted with Hao Yu."

"Didn't you behaved with her with us before?"

They have always been very dissatisfied with Yanqing, but Haoyu likes her and recognizes her, they can only recognize her.

"In the past... Haoyu didn't plan to be with her in despair. Every time Haoyu pushed her, he was hurt by her so much that I got angry with her. Now Haoyu has married her and plans to spend her life with her, so our attitude should change as well." Hou Ang said.

Wei'ang, who was walking in front of him, vaguely heard Hou Ang's words and fell into deep thought.

The coldness and alienation that Yan Qing exuded became stronger and stronger, which made Hao Yu a little at a loss. He found a shorter stone to put Yan Qing down, pinched her chin, and let her face his presence.

Seeing this, Wei'ang and the others also found a stone and sat down to rest casually. Little Migu and Big Migu emerged from Wei'ang's sleeves and lazily slumped on the stone to bask in the sun.

Wei'ang picked up Da Migu and put it on his lap, and followed her cat hair one after another.

"I've been lazy for a day, and now I still have the face to be paralyzed like this." He Hong looked at Xiao Migu who was lazy alone and knocked on her cat's head casually.

Xiao Migu said "meow" in dissatisfaction, stretched out her claws to dig it out to He Hong's hand. He Hong quickly avoided the digging, sat back to Hou Ang, and looked at the sky with him all day - but he really didn't understand what the sky looked good.

"Yanqing, why don't you talk? What are you thinking?" Haoyu pinched Yanqing's hand and used some force to try to pull her back.

"You won't want to know." Yan Qing frowned - he pinched her chin and hurt.

"I want to know, I must know what you are thinking!" Hao Yu saw that Yan Qing's chin had been pinched red by him, and knew that he had been exerting force unconsciously. He let go of his hand in annoyance and leaned over to kiss him lightly.

Yan Qing felt Haoyu approaching, so she looked sideways away. She should continue to get used to avoiding his approaching and must not be addicted to it anymore.

"I'm wondering if I've gotten married to you for no reason. Should I think of a way to divorce you?" Yanqing said seriously. This is a good way. If he divorces her, she will no longer have any thoughts about him.

Haoyu's face turned dark, he sat down and hugged her hard in his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about it, it's impossible to divorce his wife." Because he was so angry, the voice burst out from Yafeng.

"Then are you interested in taking a concubine?" It's also good to have a concubine. He was distracted by her, so she wouldn't be nostalgic for her anymore.

"Yanqing, I have done anything I can do to dissatisfied with you in more than a month of marriage?" If she was deliberately angry with him, she would have succeeded, and he was extremely angry at this moment.

"Yes, you still haven't learned to cook rice and stir-fry." In more than a month, she was really poisoned by his cooking skills several times. But... although it was unpalatable, she still had a hint of sweetness after eating it.

"So what?" Haoyu was no longer expecting that she could say anything that made him happy.

"So if you find a concubine who can cook, our meal problem can be solved."

Yan Qing's cold expression and emotional words were like sharp ice shattering all the way to Haoyu's heart.

"Very good. Even if you are so virtuous, I can hug you from both sides, why don't I do it?" Haoyu laughed in anger, holding his hands tightly and letting go of Yan Qing, who was like an icicle. When he let go of her, he was already frostbite.

"Since you want to hug you left and right, then find a few more!" There would definitely be her in his hug you left and right.

Haoyu glared at Yanqing angrily, and had the intention to strangle her to death. But he just couldn't bear to leave her and couldn't let her go, otherwise he wouldn't have forced her so domineeringly.

"Hey! Don't force people too much." He Hong couldn't sit still, jumped in front of Yan Qing and shouted angrily.

"Don't be too ungrateful. Do you think you'll really cook for you if you find a concubine? Just like you are now, you will die from competing for favor at any time." Wei'ang's eyebrows followed the cat's hair and threw a light sentence.

"If it's just for cooking, just find a chef, and leave it to me." Hou Ang did not get angry with Hong and Wei Ang, but instead tried to solve the problem gently. "During the time when you were asleep, Hao Yu also asked the imperial chef to teach him. But he was indeed a kitchen idiot, and there was nothing he could do about it."

"She is clearly looking for excuses. If she is really just cooking, it will be strange. In the future, she will no longer be important, so she will be given up immediately." As soon as He Hong said this, he immediately rolled his eyes from his two brothers.

It turned out that she had to wait for her to stop, but she really couldn't wait. By that time, she would sink into Haoyu's tenderness and be doomed.

Yan Qing smiled coldly and said, "It's indeed an excuse! If you really like it, it's not a problem whether you can cook or not. It's because you don't have him in your heart that you've been together this month really can't look back on it!"

"So what?" Haoyu asked casually, but his five fingers placed on the stone were deeply inserted into it.

"So, it is better to forget each other than to support each other." Yan Qing ignored the thrilling heart and said it word by word without emotion.

Haoyu reached out and pinched Yanqing's chin, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't forget your promise."

"I just didn't forget my promise, so I suggested that you divorce your wife or take a concubine. Otherwise, I would have thrown a book to you with a husband-lost book."

Yanqing pulled Haoyu's hand away and groped and stood up. As soon as she stood up, she was slapped by Wei'ang and fell back to the stone.

Haoyu took action, but because he was angry, he finally didn't reach out to help Yanqing.

"Happy husband? Who do you think you are?" Wei Ang looked at Yan Qing disdainfully and sneered. "Just climbing up to Haoyu like that, and still have the face to say this here?"

Yan Qing tried hard to eliminate the pain on her face, and she got up and sat down without changing her face. She was slapped too much, and she could not feel any other feelings except the pain. But...

Yan Qing groped and stood up, and raised her hand and slapped her with a slap. Now she is not as good as death, and there is nothing to be afraid of. If someone slapped her with a slap in the face, even if she couldn't hit her in the end, she would have to fight back.

"Since you choose to tear your face, don't expect others to be polite to you. You are not qualified to hit this slap." Haoyu stood up and grabbed Yan Qing's hand, and pushed her down on the stone.

Because she was angry, Haoyu used force to push. When Yanqing fell on the stone, she was scratched by the stone and her arm was also tingling. She reached out to touch her, and felt a wet area without any trace.
Chapter completed!