Murong Yun was stunned for a moment at first when he saw this, and then quickly lowered his head and walked in with the white fungus soup.

Ye Qinglan was half-lying on the soft couch, and when she saw her coming, her thin lips hooked up a smile.

"Why don't you bring it in?"

Murong Yun responded softly, and walked in front of him with white fungus soup.

But Ye Qinglan didn't seem to be in a hurry to drink it, so Murong Yun kept bending over and raised his hands above his head, and after a long time, Ye Qinglan still didn't mean to drink it. Instead, I went to the bookshelf, picked up a book, and read it.

Murong Yun scolded Ye Qinglan's ancestors all over the bottom of his heart...... Her waist and arms felt like they were going to be crumbling.

He was stunned and let Murong Yun maintain that posture for nearly half an hour or so before he put down the book in his hand and drank the bowl of white fungus soup.

Murong Yun didn't feel a little comfortable until he saw Ye Qinglan drink the bowl of white fungus soup clean.

Ye Qinglan, you just wait tonight!!

So this night, the people in the front yard slept soundly for some reason, and the people who kept vigil in the back yard had already let people go out.

Now that Ye Qinglan drank the soup and played with the white fungus soup with drugs, as long as there was a fire tonight, Ye Qinglan would be able to die in the fire!

After Murong Yunye Qinglan drank the white fungus soup, it didn't take long for him to faint.

She was secretly surprised, just in case, Ye Qinglan found something to keep behind, and when Murong Yun was leaving, he slightly inadvertently knocked over the wine jar that Ye Qinglan had drunk, leaving a fire fold.

The fire broke its mouth, and as soon as it saw the ground, a small fire rose on the ground, and the further it went, it could burn the curtain that hung on the top beam.

She can cause a fire with a casual gesture like this, and maybe tomorrow, when the people in the front yard wake up, they will find that the backyard has been burned to the ground, and the bones of that damn night Qinglan will turn to ashes!

Murong Yun came to the halfway point of Yishan, looking down from above, the backyard where Ye Qinglan lived had been engulfed by fire, and after a while, the room where Ye Qinglan lived completely collapsed, and there was also a distance between the front yard and the backyard, which would not hurt those innocent people.

After Murong Yun saw the house surrounded by flames, a smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

Today, she finally got her revenge!!

Murong thought so in his heart, his eyes looked firmly into the distance, recalling his father Zhu'er's appearance.

Just when Murong Yun was secretly happy in his heart, a deep male voice suddenly came from behind him, "The fire under this mountain is really beautiful, if it is mixed with the smell of flesh and blood, it will be even better." ”

When Murong Yun heard this, she was shocked, and when she turned around, she saw that Ye Qinglan was standing behind her at some point!!

Murong Yun couldn't help but take a few steps back, deeply puzzled, he was obviously ...... Obviously he had already drunk the drug, and how did he keep up?! Her martial arts have always been very good, it is impossible to come here for so long without noticing someone standing behind her!

Murong Yun frowned lightly, her face was serious, but then she figured out something, how could she forget...... Ye Qinglan may be a spiritual power cultivator, but the weight of the bowl of white fungus soup is heavy enough, even a spiritual power cultivator will have to be in a coma for a while.

What went wrong?!

Ye Qinglan saw that Murong Yun had a straight face all the time, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't see her speak.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^