Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Han Che woke up the white-clothed incense lord in two clicks.

Bai Yi was so frightened that he knelt down: "Little boy, belong to ...... The subordinates fell for the plan of the Wumeng girl. ”

"Where did the people go?" No matter how much Han Che wanted to teach him a lesson, he could only endure to chase Wumeng back first.

This woman repeatedly disobeyed orders and always ran away from him, and she really should have thought of a way.

The white-clothed incense lord looked guilty: "The subordinates don't know, but the little boy can rest assured, the subordinates are afraid that something will happen to the Wumeng girl, so they left the fragrance of phantoms on her." ”

Han Che was cold: "Don't lead the way quickly." ”

After Wumeng put down the white-clothed incense lord, he hummed a song all the way to the inn happily.

In the inn, Song Yi was being served for dinner.

Wumeng sneaked in cautiously and said angrily: "Sister Yiyi, Yin Li Falcon hasn't even come to welcome you into the mansion yet?" ”

Wu Meng's clothes are untidy, her face is gray, she is wearing embroidered shoes on one foot, and she is wearing straw sandals on the other, and this makeup is really unrecognizable even to her mother.

Song Yi was taken aback, and asked puzzledly: "What are you doing here, didn't you call me, I thought where did Xiao Minghua come from." ”

"I escaped back, touched some soil to prevent Han Che from catching up, he definitely didn't think that I would run back, haha, he must be chasing me everywhere."

Wumeng sat down, took a chicken leg and nibbled on it.

The waiter next to her was already stunned.

What lady would make herself look like this mourning dog?

Song Yi looked at her guiltily: "It's all for me, so that you were bullied by Han Che again." ”

Wumeng waved his hand: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, it has nothing to do with you, he would have looked for me without this time, he didn't know how to recover the memory of that night, and insisted that it was me that night, thanks to the fact that I didn't admit it, and made a trick to let him leave, so he escaped." ”

"Ah, then what should you do, don't you have an agreement, don't you admit it?" Song Yi put down his chopsticks and asked with concern.

Wumeng shook his head: "It's even worse to admit it, do you know what he did, he wanted to sleep with me justifiably, and even forced me to visit the church to get married, Sister Yiyi, I almost got married before you." ”

Thinking about it, she was afraid, if she really married Han Che, it would be a nightmare for her life.

Wumeng took a bite of the tender chicken: "I will not marry in my life, if he knows that it was really me that night, he will definitely not abide by the agreement, only by using this matter to make him responsible for the fake Wumeng, he will not pester me." 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】"

Song Yi frowned: "How can I hear that your approach is quite unreliable." Han Che was a pure cultivator, didn't he know if it was true or false when he touched that woman. ”

"Don't be afraid, if he agrees to find a fake Wumeng, it means that the fake Wumeng must also be useful to him, a man has no desire, that is not enough temptation, I see that the fake Wumeng has a graceful body, coupled with my beautiful face, Han Che will definitely be able to react."

Wumeng felt that the fake Wumeng was really very similar to her, and it was completely possible to confuse the real from the fake, and Han Che would definitely be stupid and couldn't tell the difference.

Song Yi looked suspicious, Han Che was by no means so easy to fool.

"Don't talk about me, tell me what's going on with you, it's dark this day, Yin Li Falcon hasn't come yet, do you have to wait for him to finish his cave?" Wumeng threw the chicken leg bone on the table and stood up.

Song Yi's eyes dimmed: "I don't know what's going on." ”

"Damn, let's go to the Seven Princes' Mansion and ask if he wants to marry or not, let people go, can't wait here so stupidly."

Song Yi smiled: "You're not afraid that Han Che is there?" ”

Wu Meng's face really fell: "That dead guy is really my nemesis, I must get rid of him, and it is best never to meet him again." ”

"You don't have to worry about me, there are many guests in the Seven Princes' Mansion, and Yin Li Falcon can't leave for a while."

Wu Meng snorted coldly: "Who knows if I was fascinated by his ******, I just said, men are not bad, that is not enough temptation, you said last time that the lord of Chaohua County, beautiful as the morning glow, bright as the sun, this is only afraid that few men can bear it, not to mention that she is still his honest wife, a legitimate cave candle." ”

Song Yi was actually a little uncertain in her heart, Yin Liying told her that she would come to pick her up after worshipping the lord of Chaohua.

But it had been two hours since they had come to church.

Could it be that the emperor is also here, and it is inconvenient for him to go?

"Brother Hayabusa shouldn't be such a person." Song Yi muttered.

"If you get out, even if you are caught by Han Che again, I will take you away." She said as she reached for her waist.

I was stunned at this touch, her fire whip!

"You wait, I'll go get the weapon back and take you away." Wumeng wiped her hands and jumped out of the window.

Song Yi showed a helpless smile, wiped his mouth, and went to the bed to lie down and prepare for sleep.

It is impossible to escape, unless Yin Li Falcon does not plan to marry.

She wished he hadn't married.

hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, and Song Yi felt that he deserved it.

Why do you agree to marry him, isn't there a good saying, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing, and she will hang him forever for the rest of her life is better than being a concubine.

wants to be a favorite concubine, but also a little whimsical.

Wumeng walked out of the inn and found the pigsty in the backyard of the inn.

The roof of the pigsty was broken, and the moonlight shone in through the broken roof, but it was still possible to see the inside of the pigsty.

Xu had just finished killing the pigs, and the pen was empty, but the pig was still there.

Wumeng pinched her nose and groped her way in by the moonlight.

"Little boy, the incense of the phantom disappeared into the broken house in front."

In the night, two slender white shadows appeared in front of the pigsty.

Han Che glanced at the pigsty, and his brows were about to wrinkle into a Sichuan shape.

Thinking of Wu Meng's embroidered soles stained with pig feces, Han Che felt nauseous.

The white-clothed incense lord took Han Che close to the pigsty, and a strong unpleasant smell hurt him, and Han Che's face was so cold that he could penetrate the air around him.

"Little boy, this smells a little bad, let your subordinates in." The white-clothed incense lord naturally felt his unhappiness.

Han Che said coldly: "No, go in." ”

Wu Meng wanted to break down the door when she stepped into the pigsty, but for the sake of her only unique fire whip in the world, she endured and endured.

"Can I still use the fire whip that fell here?" Wumeng muttered, carefully avoiding pig.

"The pig here is also a disobedient one, how can you pull pig everywhere in the house, disobedient animals."

Wumeng sprinkled all his resentment on the innocent pig.

If a pig can speak, it must roar, Nima Laozi excretes physiologically on his own territory, it's your business!

Wumeng kept going inside, looking for the place where she had fallen last time, where the fire whip should have landed.

Looking up at the hole above his head, Wumeng moved over.

No, Wumeng stopped and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

As she had just complained, how could a pig poop and pull the pigsty all over the floor. Reading, a better reading experience.