"Ah Yeh!"

Yun Muchen, who had just arrived at Fengming Mountain, suddenly sneezes.

He rubbed his nose.

"Who misses me so much..."

Tuanzi, who was standing aside, looked at him faintly.

"Maybe it's a red demon."

Yun Muchen: "..."

He rubbed the bun of the dumpling and hummed softly.

"The little girl is clever. Is it so difficult for women in the world to serve when they were young?"

Tuanzi was confused:

"What?"

Yun Muchen glanced at her.

"Don't worry about adult affairs."

Tuanzi: "Swish."

Yun Muchen: "..."

......

"Who do you think the Eighth God Envoy likes?" Yu Mo looked unbelievable.

Twelve Niang looked confident: "My sister said, it must be him!" Yu Mofeng was messy:

"How is this possible? She didn't have the same relationship with Yan before-"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes raised slightly and he bumped into a figure.

Yu Mo immediately fell silent.

Yan Qing held the sword and walked by the two of them with a expressionless face.

Seeing this, Yu Mo hurriedly followed: "Hey! Hey! Wait!"

Yan Qing paused: "Is there anything wrong?"

Yu Mo shivered.

"That...it's okay, I asked, you haven't been to the Eighth God Messenger recently? How can you do this? Where is the reason why your wife gave up someone?"

Yan Qing frowned but didn't say anything.

Yu Mo put his arm on his shoulder and lowered his voice.

"In my opinion, although Mr. Yun looks better than you - cough, no, we are close to the water towers! You have to start first!"

He touched his chin and smiled frivolously.

"Anyway, you have no reputation now, so why not follow the Eighth God Envoy?"

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Reading books these days, shed tears for other people's love for gods.

Then I looked through the comment section and found that most people were talking about the lack of emotional scenes.

I reflected on it.
Chapter completed!