Embracing each other tenderly and sweetly, observing Mu Qingxiao's face, Yang Chan said gently: "Mu Lang, you must be hungry too, I'll prepare some pastries for you." ”

"Go ahead."

"Hmm."

After covering him with the quilt, Yang Chan walked towards the outside of the bamboo building with graceful steps.

After Yang Chan left, Mu Qingxiao changed his previous gentleness, and the cold light in his starry eyes shone brightly, recalling the previous white light, the person who came was at least at the level of a golden immortal.

A strong person at the level of a golden immortal, if it is placed in Buddhism, it is at the level of a bodhisattva, and if it is placed in the heavenly court, it is a powerful general, and the elder brother of the Three Holy Mother, Yang Jian, the god of law enforcement, is like an existence.

It's just that this kind of existence actually calculates the Three Holy Mother, either because he has a festival with Yang Jian, or he has another purpose.

However, the latter chose the wrong time, and fortunately he met Liu Yanchang in Huayin City that day, and the latter's greed for a cup caused him to get drunk and fall asleep, and finally slowed down for two days.

If she came a few days later, I am afraid that Yang Chan would really end up as a concubine for Liu Yanchang like in the original book.

Not long after, the Third Holy Mother walked in with a plate of pastries, and seeing Mu Qingxiao in deep thought, she couldn't help but ask out loud: "Mu Lang, what are you thinking about so fascinating?" ”

Coming back to his senses, Mu Qingxiao smiled softly: "I was thinking, being able to marry a wife like Cicada'er, I really don't know if it is a blessing that I have cultivated in several lifetimes." ”

"Flim Flam."

glanced at him coquettishly, although he said so, Yang Chan's heart was very sweet.

Sitting on the edge of the bed with the pastry, the jade hand brushed the green silk, personally picked up the pastry and fed it to his mouth, and the tenderness in his beautiful eyes was like water.

The two of them are like glue, except for the last step, everything that should be done has been done, Yang Chan has long regarded Mu Qingxiao as a husband, so she naturally takes care of it.

At the same time, in the kitchen next door to the exquisite bamboo building, a young man in a green robe lay on the grass.

The young man is Liu Yanchang.

At this time, Chaoxia had already used the immortal method to dry Liu Yanchang's wet clothes, and raised a match to boil the medicinal soup.

Glancing at Liu Yanchang, there was something strange in Chaoxia's eyes, and his mind was vague.

I don't understand why I said such a thing at that time, why did I bring him back when I hated this young man to death?

Leaving her complicated emotions behind, Chaoxia was also a little helpless, the third virgin was obviously a little unhappy just now, otherwise she would not let herself take care of this young man.

Cooking a bowl of medicinal soup at random, looking at the sleeping Liu Yanchang, Chaoxia mobilized his mana and dragged the decoction into his mouth.

Feeding the decoction to Liu Yanchang, Chaoxia muttered a few times, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

After leaving the kitchen, hearing the pleasant laughter of the three virgins in the small bamboo building, Chaoxia consciously did not disturb the two, turned around and turned into a rainbow light and drilled into the Xiyue Temple.

As time passed, the golden wuxi fell, and the sky was full of sunshine.

Not long after, there was a gas candle flame in the bamboo house, Mu Qingxiao hugged Yang Chan, and the two looked at the full moon in the sky, and the atmosphere was very warm.

As for Chaoxia, she sat at the wooden table, like a huge light bulb, and saw the two holding hands tightly, and she was helpless in her heart.

The Three Virgins knew that it had violated the rules of heaven to be with mortals, but she still insisted, and her smile was much brighter than before, was she really so happy?

On the edge of the bed, neither Mu Qingxiao nor the Three Virgins cared about the little maid in the bamboo building.

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In the early morning, the golden crow rises in the east, and the warm sunlight pours down, penetrating through the cracks in the windows into the delicate small bamboo building.

On the bed, Mu Qingxiao hugged the beautiful woman in his arms, and his starry eyes were full of tenderness.

Last night, the two naturally slept together, but he didn't do anything to Yang Chan, after all, there was a little maid sitting on the stool.

Glancing at Chaoxia, the corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth twitched, this girl has some problems with her brain circuits, she doesn't know how to avoid this situation, it is estimated that she was spoiled by Yang Chan before.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, two coughing sounds came into his ears, and Mu Qingxiao said curiously: "Chaoxia, is there anyone else here?" ”

Hearing this, a trace of disgust flashed in Chaoxia's eyes, and said, "The disciple I picked up yesterday, I will send him away, so as not to affect the mood of the young lady." ”

As soon as Chaoxia's front foot left, Yang Chan in Mu Qingxiao's arms opened her eyes and noticed that she was lying in his arms, and a flush appeared on her pretty face.

However, last night, for some reason, she slept extra sweetly.

"Mu Lang, are you feeling better?"

"It's better, let's go for a walk."

Saying that, Mu Qingxiao was about to get out of bed, Yang Chan hurriedly got up and gently supported him.

When I came to the outside of the bamboo building, I happened to see the kitchen door, where Chaoxia was arguing with a young man in a green robe.

"I said that you are a disciple, my young lady has no time to see you, and I don't need you to repay the favor, you should leave quickly."

"I don't know if Liu Yanchang offended Miss, why is he so insulting?"

Liu Yanchang looked confused, and as soon as he woke up, he found himself sleeping in the kitchen, and before he had taken a few steps, the girl in front of him rushed in to drive people away.

Suddenly, Liu Yanchang raised his head slightly, and just saw Mu Qingxiao and Yang Chan walking out of the bamboo building.

However, the moment he saw Yang Chan, Liu Yanchang's heart suddenly beat like a drum, and he was instantly attracted by her beautiful appearance and dignified and virtuous temperament.

Moreover, the woman in front of him was actually eight points similar to the Three Virgins in Xiyue Temple, which made him feel a touch of thought in his heart.

However, when he saw Mu Qingxiao beside Yang Chan, Liu Yanchang's face was stunned and exclaimed, "Brother Mu? ”

"Brother Liu?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao raised his head slightly, revealing a touch of surprise.

Seeing that he didn't recognize the wrong person, Liu Yanchang jumped over Chaoxia, came to Mu Qingxiao's side, looked at Yang Chan vaguely, and a ripple appeared in his heart, and said, "The two of us are really fateful, how can Brother Mu be here?" ”

"Originally, I went to Xiyue Temple to ask for a signature, but when I left, it rained heavily, my body was weak, and I fainted in the mountains, fortunately, the cicadas rescued me, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

"Mu Lang, do you know?"

Seeing Liu Yanchang's self-familiar appearance, Yang Chandai frowned slightly, and felt a little unhappy in her heart.

If she could, she really didn't want to see the youth in front of her.

This Liu Yanchang has a good skin, if he met it before, he was afraid that Yang Chan would have a good impression when he saw it.

But she and Mu Qingxiao have known each other for three days, and they are like glue with him, very sweet.

After glancing at Liu Yanchang, Yang Chan withdrew her gaze.

The young man in front of him is very inferior to his husband, and he has no pen and ink in his belly, and he is even more of a disciple, the two are completely incomparable, where can she be interested.

Hearing Mu Qingxiao's intimate address to Yang Chan, who also gently supported him, Liu Yanchang suddenly felt a touch of jealousy in his heart.

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(End of chapter)