With the estrangement, the third grandmother Mo Honghuan began to find a way to suppress the fourth grandmother Mengying, but the result was always unsatisfactory. www.biquge.info Seeing that she couldn't restrain and punish Mengmeng's behavior, she used a basic method to suppress her, which was her identity as the third grandmother.

And this led to the dissatisfaction of Meng Mengying, suppressing himself with his identity, which is intolerable for a person who does his own thing, and the identity of the grandmother is not divided into the size of the power in Tianxiang Pavilion, and as the fourth grandmother, Meng Mengwu is very unconvinced, and even disdains it.

As a result, the two began to fight openly and secretly, whether it was a big or small matter. As the two of them intensified, it had become an undisclosed secret in Tianxiang Pavilion.

As for these things between the two of them, the grandmother of Tianxiang Pavilion naturally knows something, but she mostly turns a blind eye, unless the two of them are too fierce, she will mediate appropriately, and let the rest be solved by herself.

At the beginning, the two of them were more scruples about Grandma, but Grandma indulged them, and the two no longer stopped in private, and they often quarreled on the surface.

With the infighting of the grandmothers above, soon in the Tianxiang Pavilion, two camps dominated by them were formed, one was towards the three grandmothers Mo Honghuan, of which Mu Ling was the most typical one.

The other is towards the four grandmothers Mengying, compared to the camp of Mu Ling, Xiang Yi naturally chose Meng Meng, which is also one of the reasons for the discord between Xiang Yi and Mu Ling.

And the eldest grandmother and the second grandmother have their own plans, and they did not mix these infighting too deeply, but just gathered up their own one-third of an acre of land and watched them fight each other.

"Mama Qi, Mu Ling has already caught Zhuo Yifan. "That's human.

"What? she caught her!" Meng Mengying's eyes widened, and she shouted angrily: "How can this be reasonable!"

"Zhuo Yifan?" Xiangyi was not surprised by Mu Ling's behavior, she was just stunned when she heard the name of the person who was arrested.

Seeing Xiangyi's expression and what she said, Meng Mengwu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I met a person before, and his name was Zhuo Yifan, but ......" she shook her head slightly, and said, "I'm not sure that person is him." ”

"Oh, if that's the case, if that person is known to you, it will be easier to do, and it doesn't matter if you don't know it, after all, you know more about the wood spirit, and this matter will be handled by you. She looked firmly and said: "No matter what method you use, you can't let this matter be done by the little girl Mu Ling, otherwise it will increase Mo Honghuan's momentum!"

Xiangyi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go." ”

"Well, you can go now. She glanced at Xiangyi and said, "I'll go back to the general pavilion first to see if the pavilion has any instructions, and I'll go over later." ”

"Got it. After speaking, Xiangyi turned around and left.

Watching Xiangyi leave, Meng Mengwu said to the man: "Come back to the Tianxiang Pavilion with me." ”

Then, the two left one after the other.

The red-clothed village was as calm as usual at this time, and everything in the village had not changed, but the more calm it was, the more uneasy it was.

Since Mu Ling knew in advance that the people of the Flying Dragon Gate were going to rob people, although the village was very quiet, many people were carefully arranged, but they were all hiding in the shadows, so that people would not be aware of it.

Zhuo Yifan was not so comfortable, after taking the pill given by Mu Ling, he would have abdominal pain three times a day, and each time it lasted for an hour, and the pain was like the five organs moving away.

However, all this seemed to be an extremely happy thing for Mu Ling, looking at Zhuo Yifan's painful appearance, Mu Ling was both comfortable and excited.

On the couch in Mu Ling's room, it was time for pain again, and Zhuo Yifan was tossing and turning left and right on the bed.

At this time, Mu Ling walked over with a smile on his face, looking at Zhuo Yifan's painful appearance, the corner of Mu Ling's mouth smiled slightly, and said, "Master Zhuo, how is today?"

Zhuo Yifan looked pained, but said in a soft voice: "It's not good, it's just a little itchy." ”

When Mu Ling heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You really know how to have fun in suffering." ”

"No way, my tears have dried up, I seem to have forgotten what else will I do except laugh?"

Looking at Zhuo Yifan's pretending to be relaxed, Mu Ling felt that the man in front of him turned out to be so interesting.

"It's been two days, you don't want to say something?" Mu Ling was still smiling, but that face had always been Xiangyi's.

Zhuo Yifan shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

"It seems that you are really persistent, no wonder Qiu Wancheng failed to ask anything from your mouth?" she moved two steps on the bed and said, "I appreciate you more and more." ”

"Appreciate me?" Zhuo Yifan endured the pain, smiled at it, and said, "I think it's better to appreciate it, I don't dare to let you appreciate me." ”

"Why don't you dare to let me admire?" Mu Lingmei raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know that there has never been a man in the world that I admire, but you are the first, it's an honor, right?"

"It's really difficult for a woman like you to appreciate, but I don't think this kind of appreciation is acceptable. Zhuo Yifan agreed with her words, but he didn't want it.

"Why, am I not beautiful enough in your heart?" Mu Ling deliberately put on a coquettish appearance.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan shook his head speechlessly, and said, "It's not that it's not beautiful, often femme fatales want to bite people!"

"I love to hear what you say, femme fatale doesn't bite people, won't it become a plaything for hypocrites?"

Zhuo Yifan held on to the pain, slowly leaned against the corner of the bed, and said with his hands on his abdomen: "You said that I was the first person you admired, I'm afraid it's not the truth, right?"

"Isn't it true? Why do you say that, am I still afraid that you will not be able to be imprisoned as a subordinate?"

Zhuo Yifan ignored her words, but continued to ask her, "What about him?"

"He?" This made Mu Ling suddenly confused, and then followed: "Who are you talking about?"

"Qingfeng Dao is long!" Zhuo Yifan did not beat around the bush, but went straight to the point.

"Qingfeng Dao Chief?" Mu Ling was slightly stunned, although she had already been asked by him, she was still very unfamiliar with this name.

Seeing her blank expression, Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly: "Don't tell me, you forgot who he is?"

Mu Ling searched in his head for a while, and finally located him to the portrait he had mentioned, because that person was also a Taoist leader, and she seemed to have heard his introduction, the name of the Taoist chief.

"Oh, you said him!" Mu Ling smiled, "We're just friends, that's all." ”

"Friend, hehe......" Zhuo Yifan rubbed his still aching stomach and said to him: "A woman's boudoir, painting a portrait of a Taoist priest, I think this is not just a simple friendship!"