With the assistance of the Sikong family, the rebuilding of the Han Wuzong went smoothly and barely encountered the slightest decent resistance. There are Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling sisters "report", and those nobles of the former dynasty who were hidden very deeply have nowhere to hide, and they are fleeing from the dead.

Luoyang did not participate in these things, and after taking Han Wucheng, he lived a shameless life with several wives every day. Sometimes he worships God with Fang Yuan, Amihei and Yanhu, sometimes he worships God with Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling sisters, and after three or two days of familiarity, he even worships God with five women.

The five women lined up, kneeling in front of them, worshipping God in a devotional posture, the scene was truly spectacular. Because of the difference between men and women, Luoyang can only kneel behind and worship God every time, and this spectacular picture is not enough every time.

He also made a generous move, and every time he worshipped God, he would fill several bowls filled with sesame oil coins, and the whole thing was like a waste of gold.

Three days later, inside the Treasure Pavilion.

Feishu's tremor disturbed Luoyang's cultivation.

He opened the flying book, and a "@" symbol appeared on the skin, along with Jiang Hanshuang's name.

It's the Frost Fairy again.

In the past few days, Luoyang has not thought about it, and has not thought of this lonely and arrogant fairy once, and only when she saw her name did she remember that she had said last time that her mother wanted to see him.

To pick up or not to answer?

Luoyang hesitated, but still clicked the "@" symbol, and a ball of spiritual light burst out, and Feishu slowly levitated.

The image of Jiang Hanshuang appeared in the animal skin.

He has ice crystal white hair, a big belly, and a face that has the beauty of the country and the city.

She stood on a flat ground, which was full of cracks.

Luoyang quickly determined that she was on the platform on Douxian Mountain. Those rifts were left by his battle with Huang Fengqi.

Jiang Hanshuang's jade face had a cold expression, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and hatred.

Luoyang was used to her face, and said with a smile, "Frost Fairy, don't come unharmed."

Jiang Hanshuang snorted coldly, "Don't come unharmed? Look at me like this, don't you say it's okay?"

Luoyang: "......"

"You are really a Yin thief, you killed Huang Fengqi, but married his two widows, aren't you afraid that they will slash your neck with a knife after you fall asleep?" Jiang Hanshuang's words seemed to be a reminder, but they were implied with sarcasm.

Luoyang smiled indifferently: "Xin'er and Ling'er are okay, although we have only been married for three days, we get along very well, I believe."

They don't wipe my neck, they love to wash my hair."

"They like to wash your hair?" A strange expression appeared on Jiang Hanshuang's pretty face.

Luo Yang changed the subject: "Say, what are you looking for me?"

"You know you're still asking me?"

Luo Yang shrugged his shoulders: "Is it your mother who wants to meet me?" I'm in Hanwu City, and she can come over at any time."

Jiang Hanshuang said, "My mother will not come to Hanwu City, you come to Douxian Mountain, and my mother will meet you in Douxian Mountain."

"Is Ling Zun also in Douxian Mountain now?"

"Yes, but she is on the immortal ship at the moment, I have asked Huo Lingzi to send you the Heavenly King Gate Cave, it is estimated that it is almost there, you can open the Heavenly King Gate Cave to reach Douxian Mountain." Jiang Hanshuang said.

[In view of the general environment,

Luo Yang said tentatively, "Frost Fairy, can I ask Ling Zun what is the matter with me?"

"You'll know when you get to Douxian Mountain."

Luo Yang frowned slightly: "It's a bit inappropriate for you to ask Ling Zun to meet me, but you didn't tell me what it was, right?"

Jiang Hanshuang suddenly lost her temper: "I am pregnant with your child in my belly, do I need any more reason for my mother to see you?"

Luo Yang had a headache: "Okay, I'll come over when Huo Lingzi sends the Heavenly King Gate Cave."

You can't hide, after all, you have to face her and the child in her belly.

Jiang Hanshuang said angrily: "That day on Douxian Mountain, I thought I had looked away in the past, you are not a Yin thief, but you actually married Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling, they are Huang Fengqi's wives, you can also make a mouth, I bet you will definitely be ...... by them."

Two fairies suddenly walked in at the door, which were the twin fairies of the Sikong family. Jiang Hanshuang's voice was very loud, and the sisters heard it as soon as they entered the door, and their faces were gloomy.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling walked towards Luoyang, and their sister was holding a tray in her hand, with a teapot on the tray and a cup on the spout. The younger sister was also holding a tray in her hand, and there was a fruit bowl on the tray with several spiritual fruits in it.

The sisters are here to comfort Lao Fujun.

The two sisters were in a good mood, and on the way they discussed how to please their husbands, and they even discussed new knowledge. Unexpectedly, as soon as they came, they heard Jiang Hanshuang talking bad about them, and their mood was not good all of a sudden.

"Frost Fairy, because my mother used to worship the Burning Flame as a teacher, we both sisters respect you very much."

Sikong Xin's words changed, and her voice turned cold, "But you actually spoke ill of us behind our backs in front of our husband!"

Sikong Ling also said angrily, "Jiang Hanshuang, from now on, the sisterhood between us will be broken!"

Jiang Hanshuang knew that he was at a loss and did not answer.

"Husband, you must be thirsty, I'll make you a cup of tea." Sikong Xin made a cup of tea and handed it over with both hands.

Luoyang wanted to reach out to take it, but Sikong Xin handed it directly to his mouth and fed him personally.

Luoyang was very embarrassed, but he knew that Sikong Xin was deliberately showing affection in front of Jiang Hanshuang, so he also took a sip of tea very cooperatively.

"Husband, you eat a grape." Sikong Ling handed another grape over and fed it to Luoyang.

Luoyang opened his mouth to eat grapes, but Sikong Ling took the opportunity to feed two green and white jade fingers into his mouth......

What do you mean by that?

When he was young, he didn't know how good a young woman was, and he mistook a girl for a treasure.

The sisters of the Sikong family are really ripe to fermented, sweet to greasy fairies, with all kinds of amorous feelings, who know how to feel sorry for men and know how to serve men. The sisters are different from Fang Yuan and Amihei, who married for the first time, they have a different taste.

Wait, it seems a bit inappropriate to say that Fang Yuan and Amihei are married for the first time.

"Husband, you have to be careful that I poison the tea soup." Sikong Xin deliberately said it loudly.

Luo Yang smiled and said, "I am willing to die in the hands of my beloved wife."

Sikong Ling covered Luoyang's mouth and said coquettishly: "Husband, people are reluctant, but there is a person who is scheming, and wants to kill his husband more than once, you have to keep your eyes open."

Luoyang knew that she was talking about Jiang Hanshuang.

Jiang Hanshuang's face was gloomy to the extreme, when did she be the young master of the Xuannu Sect who was counted by someone like this?

At this moment, Fang Yuan walked in from the door, and at a glance he saw the two twins who were making waves, and Liu Mei suddenly frowned: "In broad daylight, can't you two pay attention to it?"

Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling didn't dare to offend the "eldest sister", so they retreated, each made a blessing ceremony, and said hello crisply: "Sister."

Fang Yuan was very useful, and replied with a smile, "Sister."

The words changed, "Husband, Xuannu Gate Huo Lingzi asks to see you."

Jiang Hanshuang said, "Luo Daxian, I'm waiting for you in Douxian Mountain."

After speaking, without waiting for Luoyang to reply, her image disappeared.

Feishu slowly fell.