Chapter 150: Xi Bandun Huan is actually Yan Xi's antidote
"I'll strangle you later!" Yan Xi threatened him.
Wen gradually shrunk his neck and moved a few steps behind Tan Wenxing without a trace.
Tan Wenxing looked at Yan Xi worriedly, and asked Fu Man Xian, "Master, how to resolve her anger?"
Fu Manxian rubbed his beard seriously and thought for a while: "This needs the help of someone who can enter her heart, obviously, you are not."
The last sentence somewhat made Tan Wenxing's expression uneasy, if he wasn't, then no one was.
"Sister! Sister! "The Overseer is here." β
Hearing this, Tan Wenxing's face became even worse.
I saw Xi Bandit Huan striding in from behind Wen Dian, his eyes on Yan Xi from beginning to end.
Yan Xi's flowery body surged for a moment, "Little uncle! β
"Little uncle?" Wen Yansheng and Mingyue Fenghe spoke in unison, puzzled.
Xi Bandit Huan was about to go over, but was stopped by Tan Wenxing stretching out his hand, "The Lord of the Overseer seems to be very idle, there is a wind blowing in the Divine Doctor's Mansion and you will come early." β
"This seat has to come naturally, otherwise she will be uneasy."
The two men looked at each other, the hostility in their eyes permeated, and the two different temperaments were intertwined in the cold air, on par, and the few onlookers didn't even know who to put their eyes on.
"Little uncle!" Yan Xi's excited voice broke the frozen atmosphere.
Xi Bandit Huan brushed away Tan Wenxing's hand and walked towards her, his eyebrows and eyes gradually gentle, and he started to help her untie the rope.
"It's not hurt, is it?"
Yan Xi would only show such a little woman's grievances in front of Xi Bandunhuan, as if she was wagging her tail and begging for mercy from him.
Such a picture made Tan Wenxing's heart ache suddenly, and he suddenly felt that Yan Xi didn't seem to belong to him anymore.
Xi Bandit Huan untied the rope on Yan Xi's body and rubbed her head, Yan Xi threw himself into his arms at once, not to mention the small appearance of Tan Wenxing, who was uncomfortable to see, and the others were also very weird in their hearts.
Among them, Mingyue's expression was the most lost, she pursed her lips and lowered her head, silently avoiding her gaze.
"Little uncle, they all bullied me, tied me up, and died of pain!" Yan Xi hugged Xi Huanhuan coquettishly beside him.
Xi Bandun gently rubbed her small shoulders, although she often snuggled up to herself like this before, but for some reason, this time inexplicably made him extra satisfied, holding her and thinking about not his voice, but the Yan Xi who was wary of him with his teeth and claws.
"Little uncle, I don't like it here, I want to live with you."
"No way!" Tan Wenxing refused sharply, "You just stay here, don't go anywhere!" β
He didn't speak softly, even with anger.
Yan Xi glanced at him, and complained to Xi Bandit: "This little white face is pestering me endlessly, and the little uncle teaches him a lesson!"
Xi Bandit pinched her face dotingly, "It's okay, you live here for the time being, and I'll accompany you." β
Hearing this, Yan Xi smiled, "Do you want to live here too?" β
He nodded.
"Bright Moon Wind Lotus!" Tan Wenxing looked at Xi Bandun and Yan Xi's eyes with resentment, and his heart was very depressed, "Lone also wants to live in the Divine Doctor's Mansion!" β
Feng He nodded repeatedly.
The Fuman Immortal on the side smiled, as if he was drunk and a little sober, "I have found her antidote, this Lord Overseer seems to be the best medicine primer." β
"Huh?" Wen Yansheng's doubts stretched out for a long time, and Yu Guang carefully glanced at Tan Wenxing, whose face was gloomy, and sighed again and again in his heart.
Their prince is afraid that he is going to eat all the sadness of this life in the next few days......
Xi Bandit Huan raised his eyes to look at Tan Wenxing, hooked his lips and smiled: "Since the prince wants to live, let's live together, anyway, there are many empty rooms in the Divine Doctor's Mansion, you can choose."
Tan Wenxing clenched his fists tightly, and his jaw was tense and white.
What qualifications does he have to say this! Acting like he's the master here!
"Living alone in my fiancΓ©e's house, I don't need to be informed by the Governor."
"I'm not your fiancΓ©e!" Yan Xi refuted him angrily, "I just need a little uncle." β
Tan Wenxing's eyes narrowed slightly, his knuckles clenched even tighter, and a terrible idea sprouted in his heart, that is, to lock up the disobedient Yan Xi and lock him up in a place where there were only the two of them!
Several people were in a stalemate for a long time, and it was not a matter for so many people to stand here, Mingyue Fenghe went out to arrange for someone to clean up the empty house, and Tan Wenxing, Wen Wansheng and Fu Manxian returned to the lobby.
As soon as he entered, Tan Wenxing punched the table out of a hole, and his knuckles were bruised and bleeding in an instant.
Wen Wansheng was taken aback, and he was relieved: "Miss Yanxi is now a second personality, and she is confused by Jingzi and is dependent on him, so the prince doesn't have to worry too much, it's still yours when Miss Yanxi wakes up."
Tan Wenxing's face was full of anger, and his mind was full of pictures of Fang Cai Yan Xi and Xi Bandit kissing me and me, you and me, where could I listen to what Wen Wansheng said.
"Lone wants to kill Xi Bandithuan! Kill him! β
Fu Manxian looked at his crazy appearance, and whispered to Wen Yansheng: "This prince is not small, he is easy to get angry, do you need to help him take a look by the way?"
Wen Weisheng smiled helplessly: "Master, don't make trouble at this time."
Fumanxian snorted: "Don't pull it down!"
After that, he went out with the wine jug and beckoned to Wen Dian outside the door, "Little brother, help the old man and I decorate some wine." β
Wen Weisheng looked at his drunken back and shook his head.
At this time, Feng He walked in, "Prince, Wen Tanhua, the room has been cleaned up, it is an empty room next to the young lady's boudoir, and the young lady insists on living next to the overseer, so your room and the overseer's room are one left and one right." β
Hearing this, Tan Wenxing's face became even more gloomy, if he hadn't lowered his head, Feng He would have thought he had gone mad.
Feng He faintly felt that something was wrong with Tan Wenxing, and his eyes fell on the table with a hole in the middle, "This...... What ...... this table is?"
Wen gradually explained: "This table should be too old, a little brittle, and it will break when you touch it."
Can it break like this when you touch it?
Feng He looked confused, "Then I'll let Uncle Xu buy a new one later." β
"They're still together?" Tan Wenxing suddenly asked.
Feng He reacted to what he asked and nodded, "I don't know how Miss's second personality met the Lord of Overlord, and she also called him 'Little Uncle', it seems that they are very familiar." β
"Huh!" Tan Wenxing sneered, his voice was so cold that it seemed to seep out of the ice cellar, "It's not just very familiar, they really want to stick together!" β
His fingers creaked in anger, and blood trickled down.