When Zi Hanyan saw Zilian's appearance, she knew that she must have thought too much.

Shen Yuanzhu doesn't have a wife, but you definitely won't be his wife either!

Zi Hanyan almost wanted to shout this sentence.

Mu Lianhan walked in and saw the pink figure, and the tiger's body was shocked.

Looking at Zi Hanyan's-like look, she can be sure that Zilian must be more pretentious than her!

Although Mu Lianhan is a white lotus, her positioning is still very clear.

This is also why, Mu Lianhan also hates Zilian very much.

I don't even know how many pounds and taels I have, and I still have my face mixed outside?

"Sister Mercy! Do you remember me? I'm Lian'er! Zilian saw Mu Lianhan walking in alone, and hurriedly stepped up, "Wow, Sister Lianhan, you are getting better and better!" ”

"Thank you, and so are you." Mu Lianhan smiled.

No matter how much you hate it, you have to do enough surface work.

lest Zilian, the little slut, spread rumors outside again and ruin her image and reputation!

"No, Sister Lianhan is much prettier." Zilian took Mu Lianhan's hand and took her to sit next to Zi Hanyan.

Zi Hanyan almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

She and Mu Lianhan are mortal enemies, but they have a common hate.

It's Purple Lotus.

At this point, the two people cherish each other and can be called bosom friends.

Su Congxue also noticed the deep disgust in Mu Lianhan's eyes, and couldn't help but feel deeply sad for Zilian.

Mu Lianhan and Zi Hanyan are not easy to provoke, but this purple lotus has all been offended, tsk, sad, sad.

But she watched it very well.

Zilian stayed from morning to afternoon, during which Shen Yuanzhu ran to tell Luo Xinchen, Su Zhi and Lin Mo Zilian about their arrival, and described to them vividly the ugly faces of the three young ladies who were not easy to mess with and Zilian's pretentious behavior, so the four men decided to stay in the room and not go out unless there was something urgent.

According to Shen Yuanzhu, the way Zilian looked at him at that time was like the eyes of a hungry person looking at food.

At dinner in the evening, the four men also solved it in the room, but Luo Xinchen came out to find Mo Wanjin.

Mo Wanjin's room is in a relatively remote place, quiet and not easy to be disturbed, which is very in line with Mo Wanjin's taste.

Luo Xinchen deliberately chose a black coat and flew over.

He gently landed at the door of Mo Wanjin's room, quietly pushed the door open, and saw Mo Wanjin's sweaty face and white lips, and his heart was about to die.

The boy picked up the girl, put her on the bed, fed her the elixir to restore her strength, and sat on the edge of the bed to guard her.

Mo Wanjin's resilience was extremely strong, and she woke up after a while, saw Luo Xinchen dressed in black, and said with a smile: "What are you dressed like this?" ”

"Has the Nine Spirit Pill been refined?"

"No, but it should be soon, in the final condensation stage." Mo Wanjin said, "I left the medicine stove in the space for the Snow Maiden to watch, don't worry." ”

"I'm worried about you."

Mo Wanjin was stunned for a moment, scratching the back of her head: "I'm fine, what time is it?" ”

"It's already eaten."

Mo Wanjin got up and got out of bed, "Then let's go eat." ”

"Wait." Luo Xinchen took Mo Wanjin's hand, "You don't know here, there is a person here today." ”

"Who?"

"Zi Hanyan's cousin seems to be called Zilian."

"It's okay, I've seen all the disgusting people, and I'm afraid that she won't be a girl?" Mo Wanjin held Luo Xinchen's big hand, and the two of them walked out together.