Chu Liuxiang was caught off guard and beaten up.

Wuhua and him haven't seen each other for more than a year, and their martial arts cultivation has gone up to a higher level. It's not that he can't beat Wuhua, but the reason for their fight really makes him feel a little guilty.

Fortunately, Wuhua just punished him and tried his current martial arts. Chu Liuxiang fought and hurriedly left silver for the teahouse store owner. Wuhua chased him all the way to Guyang Garden before he stopped.

"This is the property of a cup-to-pop villa. The happy event at Brother Zuo's second home is approaching. If we fight here, he will be unhappy..."

Wuhua snorted and inserted the Zen stick back on his back.

Chu Liuxiang knew that he was relieved and then came closer: "I discovered that this secret was also an accident and there was no offense. You and Brother Luo were entangled, but I still like girls, so you don't have to eat it."

Wuhua sneered: "Brother Chu has a romantic reputation, so he dare not be unpredictable."

Chu Liuxiang was so amused that he simply changed the topic: "Although I don't know what happened in the desert that day, since you acted like this... do you think Young Master Luo is not dead?"

Wuhua refused to say anything: "Brother Chu can find out the case of resurrecting the corpse. What else is impossible in the world?"

Chu Liuxiang frowned and said, "But the matter between Zuo Mingzhu and Miss Shi is still human-made after all. I have never believed in the world that there are ghosts. People cannot be resurrected when they die. If you... if you really have him in your heart, you might as well be a good person for him."

Wuhua suddenly burst into laughter, and first shook his head: "Chu Liuxiang, Chu Liuxiang, you are still the same." Then he immediately closed his smile: "He has worshipped the world with me with the right reputation, and is my man; even if he dies, he becomes a lonely ghost, but he is still my ghost. As long as he is not dead, I will dig three feet into the ground and pull him out."

Chu Liuxiang became confused. Could it be that Luo Feiyu died of a sandstorm? There is another hidden secret?

"Are those who tell you that the boxes are the things in the Valley of the Wicked, are they just wine?"

"..." Chu Liuxiang didn't plan to speak, but he knew that if he didn't speak, he would ask Wuhua to affirm the answer. So he listened to Luo Feiyu's words and replied: "That man died after telling me the news."

Wuhua raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, "He told you to say that?"

"..." This is really not a joke! "Since you can guess it, why bother..."

Wuhua clasped her hands together and shouted the Buddha's name. The guess in her heart became clearer. Whether it was true or not, you will understand it clearly.

He jumped over the Xuanting Fang Pavilion in Guyang Garden, leaving Chu Liuxiang with a rumble of no end: "A Qiu's is also fake."

Hum? What Aqiu? Which Aqiu?

Chu Liuxiang shook the folding fan in a daze.

...Wan Zhanqiu?!

Chu Liuxiang's fan paused suddenly.

Slowly, Wan Zhanqiu's... is also...fake??!

Zhu Tingpingbai was thrown away a hot potato, and he refused to help the little Vulcan three to wipe their butts. Luo Feiyu and the other five pushed each other and finally stood at the door of the largest money house in Songjiang Mansion to beg for food, so he was so busy that Wuhua, who was so busy to get silver.

Wuhua turned the corner and saw five beggars sitting in a row like gourds at the base of the wall, raising broken bowls one by one towards the pedestrians from left to right, from small to old:

"The reeds are earring!" "The flower sees tears!" "Life is not easy!" "Send it!" "Begging for food, don't you give me."

Wuhua:...he.

Luo Feiyu didn't want to get on it himself, but he was the one who pushed it back and forth after a few teenagers finally came forward to return the money.

Wuhua then took the opportunity to invite him to "borrow" Luo Feiyu from the four teenagers on the grounds of being familiar with Songjiang Mansion.

Luo Feiyu cursed the bastards who had professionally cheated the elder sister hundreds of times in his heart, but he still smiled brightly and generously at Wuhua: "Baby, have you finished the important matters in Songjiang Mansion?"

Wuhua accepted this new title very quickly, "Although it has not been completed, it has been handled properly."

He was not lucky to leave Li Lao Shi's box easily, so he had to prepare a reliable carriage and escort, and he would personally escort them back. The boxes were too big, so Wuhua was not in a hurry, so he made an appointment with Li Lao Shi to prepare the carriage and horse before picking them up.

He was different from Luo Feiyu and said straight to the point: "What Jiuer said in the ruined temple before, is it true?"

"Uh!" Luo Feiyu's back "rubbed" and the conditioned reflex was straight.

Wuhua didn't ask whether he was counting what he said, but asked him if he was sincere. This was really hard to answer, "I am naturally sincere..."

Wuhua smiled and walked, saying, "Jiu'er's words and deeds are straightforward, and she is also a child of the world like me, which is very consistent with my wishes. I have thought carefully for a long time and feel that the matter of suppressing my husband in the village can be yours."

Luo Feiyu stopped and stared at Wuhua with wide eyes: "You, do you want to marry me?"

Wuhua nodded, revealing the right confusion and a little loss: "Do you don't want to?"

Luo Feiyu was caught off guard by his straight ball without turning, and subconsciously said, "No, how can I do it! Of course I'm too happy!"

He scratched the back of his head strangely and asked suspiciously: "Baby, although you are willing to respond to me, I am very happy, but I am also a self-aware person. I have to be in a smelly and dirty beggar's nest all day long. I have to behave in a regular business student but not a regular business student. Every day, except drinking and playing with birds and feeding milk... Cough, fighting in groups, I am idle and idle, and my face is pretty pretty. You suddenly promised to be so cheerful. What do you like for a wild girl like me?"

Wuhua smiled and said, "Well, I just like Jiuer's face."

"..." Luo Feiyu pointed at the two deep scars on his face: "But my face is also bad."

Wuhua reached out and touched the two knife marks, her eyes were slightly dark, but her smile did not change at all: "In my eyes, it is even more unruly. But who did this injury?"

Luo Feiyu instinctively shook his head and said casually: "Oh, I was a kid and a thief."

He carefully glanced at Wuhua's reaction and asked again: "Wouldn't it be easy for you to like me so easily? If you marry me, you will see a woman who is more beautiful than me..."

Wuhua still touched the two scars on his face, and his tone was indifferent: "The beautiful women in the world have always cherished their appearance. If I want to leave such two scars on their faces, how could they be willing to follow me wholeheartedly."

"That's not necessarily," Luo Feiyu said quickly for a moment: "There is a kind of person in this world. In their eyes, the more violent and elegant the beasts and beasts are, the more unspeakable temperament and charm they have—"

Luo Feiyu suddenly felt a loss of words and stopped talking, but his face turned red uncontrollably.

"..." Wucao, who could not relax at all when talking to the bald donkey, accidentally touched his words and almost got the truth out of it.

Wuhua seemed to be in a good mood, but she didn't ask her and let Luo Feiyu not come to Taiwan, "How can Jiuer believe me?"

Luo Feiyu immediately acted obediently: "It's not that I don't believe you, baby. Marriage is a major event in life after all. Even if you agree now, you have to prepare for the big gift for at least half a month. We can take this time to learn more about each other. If you regret it during this period, I will - um!"

Luo Feiyu's words were immediately blocked.

The sudden wetness made his heart beat wildly, his ears burned red, and the wine jar that was about to put behind his shoulders was also frozen in the air. After a few seconds, he "bang" the wine jar hit Wuhua's bald bald puddle.

Wuhua's head was not broken this time, but he was swung the eyes so hard that the stars were emitting. Luo Feiyu's backhand was scraped after a jar.

Wuhua maintained a state of turning her face to the side, with an inexplicable expression: "..." The feeling of being covered with a face seemed a little familiar...

Luo Feiyu jumped over at this time and said in panic: "Oh! Baby, are you okay? I didn't mean it, are you hurt? Let me see if your little cerebral is still bright..."

Wuhua coldly shook his hand away and lowered his eyes: "...I'm offending."

You also know the offense!!

Luo Feiyu shouted loudly in his heart. He knew that Wuhua was taking the opportunity to test him, but Wuhua tried his best to get close to him, just to confirm whether he was in disguise.

But when Luo Feiyu thought that if "Ajiu" was not him, but just a woman who looked like him, Wuhua's temptation would be shameless to the girl's family.

This is also the abominable thing about this person. Once he is sure that "Ajiu" is completely unrelated, the gentle words in front of him will immediately become ruthless. If he encounters someone who refuses to give up easily, he may not be able to kill the girl directly silence him!

Fortunately, he met himself. If he was really another innocent girl, he still didn't know how he was harmed by him!

It would be light to give him a slap!

Luo Feiyu held his face and blew up like a child: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, oh, I'm so sorry, I don't know what's going on, my hand flew towards your face involuntarily!"

"..." Wuhua saw the passersby around him gradually approaching them, and had to temporarily interrupt his plan to explore further. He raised his head and could still smile at Luo Feiyu, but the temperature of his smile was very cold, with a little bit of force: "Does the girl don't like me? So she is reluctant to talk to me..."

Luo Feiyu slapped his back with a careless palm, making him fall forward, "You are willing to let me take advantage of this alcoholic, what else can I doubt! Next month is a zodiac day. I will ask my junior brother and others to prepare when I go back, and we will get married on the second day of the day!"

Wuhua hid her mind in her eyes and curled the corners of her mouth.

Well, he didn't believe that when the wedding night was in a bridal chamber, this person could perform again.

Just as he was about to respond, a drunken voice penetrated in a irritable voice. Not far away was a big man like a tiger lying on the bench, and he was so drunk that he was so drunk: "That's a big deal! What the drunkard said... hiccup! You can't believe a word!"
Chapter completed!