……

Between the misty lakes and lakes, Chen Yuehui opened her eyes, and there was a completely unfamiliar scene in front of her.

A woman dressed in purple and looking very good-looking was standing beside her, her legs off the ground and floating in the air.

She was a little cautious.

"Where is this?"

"Dare to ask who the master is?"

Mei Sanniang snorted coldly: "This is the underworld, you are dead!"

Chen Yuehui was shocked: "How is it possible? How could I die?"

Mei Sanniang sneered: "Of course it's because you have a good husband, he personally gave you medicine to your teacup, why don't you think that night, you were sleepy early?"

"You will never get up again when you sleep, and your husband may marry another wife from a better birth, and satisfy his lusts and ambitions."

"Impossible! No way! Don't talk nonsense."

Chen Yuehui shook her head frantically in disbelief.

"Okay, Sanniang, needless to say, she will accept it sooner or later."

Fu Qiu's figure suddenly appeared, took Sanniang into his arms, and with a wave of his hand, a soft big bed appeared next to him,

Strip off one piece of clothing.

As if there was no one next to them, the two began to entangle.

After these days of training, Sanniang has retreated from shyness and become more amorous and charming.

It quickly took a favorable position.

Chen Yuehui on the side was dumbfounded, and turned around directly, trying to escape.

Only then did he realize that he could also leave his legs off the ground, and it seemed that he had really become a legendary ghost, screaming, running in one direction, I don't know how long it took, and still appeared in the same place.

This strange change made her even more shocked and uneasy.

On the other side, the sound of the two of them moving was not small, which made her even more worried.

She covered her ears and could still hear.

Chen Yuehui on the side listened to it really well, and kept scolding in her heart.

It's been a long time.

Mei Sanniang, whose hair was slightly messy, gently dressed Fu Qiu.

She looked at Chen Yuehui who was dazed on the side, and seemed to think of the past, and she was a little unbearable.

"If you don't believe me, I'll take you to the palace."

Chen Yuehui seemed to grasp the only life-saving straw and threw herself on her knees.

……

In front of the palace, white lanterns were hung everywhere, and the guests who came and went also walked in and out solemnly with sad faces.

The news of the hostess of the mansion who suddenly fell ill at night and died unfortunately has spread all around.

The woman's background is extraordinary, Wang Anxu's old Taishan is also a figure in the officialdom, and Wang Anxu himself held an important position at a young age, and he can see that he has a bright future.

Now that this is happening, many people sigh in their hearts.

These days, there is no shortage of colleagues in the officialdom, as well as prominent figures in the city who come to mourn.

Wang Anxu was dressed in filial piety, arranged everything well, and there was still a lingering cloud on his face.

The guests came in and out, which further exaggerated what an affectionate and good man Lord Wang was.

In the evening, outside the house gate.

On a luxurious carriage, a powerful woman wearing a palace costume got out of the carriage and walked inside.

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Hall.

Chen Yuehui's coffin was placed in the middle of the mourning hall, with a big inscription on the front.

In front of the coffin is the eucalyptus, and the incense on the eucalyptus has been filled with incense at this time, and the mourning hall is full of smoke.

Wang Anxu was dressed in a white filial piety suit, guarding filial piety, his face was pale, with a bit of obvious haggardness, and outsiders saw that he was an affectionate man.

When the county lord of Jincheng saw it, the possessiveness in his heart completely exploded and he barely controlled it.

"Please mourn."

After putting on the incense and walking to a remote corner, the county lord of Jincheng opened his mouth to Wang Anxu and handed over the handkerchief.

"Thank you."

Wang Anxu's eyes were slightly red, so he wanted to grab the handkerchief and wipe away the tears that didn't exist.

grabbed this time, but found that the other party did not let go at all, but looked at him with a smile, and compared a mouth shape to him - go to the back.

Wang Anxu hesitated for a moment, and quickly followed the traction of the handkerchief, followed the Jincheng County Lord, and walked towards the apse.

The apse, in a room,

The county lord of Jincheng sat on the couch, hooked his fingers at Wang Anxu, grabbed his collar reluctantly, and looked at him charmingly with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Well done, you're dressed like this, and it's very tasteful, I like it very much."

As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, you must be filial.

This is true not only for women, but also for men who keep filial piety.

Wang Anxu was already a talent, but now he is wearing a filial piety robe, which adds a bit of flavor and gives the county lord a stronger sense of taboo.

Wang Anxu sighed lightly: "It's just that I'm so sorry for Yuehui."

The county lord of Jincheng smiled and said, "Who told her man to be favored by me?"

"By the way, the atmosphere in the mourning hall is good, let's be there tonight."

Wang Anxu hesitated a little, met the other party's cold face, and finally nodded.

……

"What a female***, femme fatale!"

In the carry-on space, watching the two flirt, Mei Sanniang scolded with anger on her face.

Chen Yuehui was also completely desperate, she didn't expect that things were worse than she imagined, her body was weak, and she was about to fall down immediately.

Fu Qiu hugged her and asked only one question.

"Do you want revenge?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Mei Sanniang and Chen Yuehui opened their mouths in unison, and their tones were firm.

Then, Chen Yuehui looked at Sanniang in surprise.

Sanniang sighed lightly and began to tell the story of her relationship with Wang Anxu.

At this moment, Chen Yuehui's eyes gradually widened, and she knew that this was the woman in the painting.

Knowing the pitiful experience of the other party, I sighed even more.

Chen Yuehui was even more angry: "I'm really blind, how could I marry this kind of man."

Mei Sanniang hurriedly bowed to Fu Qiu: "Please also ask Lang Jun to make a move, Sanniang is willing to be a cow and a horse for Lang Jun."

Fu Qiu smiled lightly and looked at Chen Yuehui again.

Chen Yuehui gritted her teeth, and began to ask for the appearance of Mei Sanniang.

"Good! Fair and just!"

Fu Qiu laughed, his figure flashed, and appeared in the apse.

Without waiting for any reaction from the two people in the hall, he stunned them first and dragged them into the carry-on space.

Then Fu Qiu began to get busy, first threw Wang Anxu in a single-sided glass compartment, and then picked up the county lord of Jincheng and walked towards the big bed where Mei Sanniang and the two were located.

"Lang-kun?" Mei Sanniang was a little surprised.

Fu Qiu laughed: "Just kill them like this, isn't he cheapening them."

"Such a femme fatale-hearted woman, it's better to leave it to Lang Jun and me, and clean it up."

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