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Chapter 1100: Feng Yue Liuhua (32)


Shen Ziyu walked two of them back to the concubine's house.

One of them was thrown back into the yard, and the other followed her back to the room to sleep.

Naturally, it was Mu Fanwu who returned to the courtyard, so there was no one following her who wanted to climb into bed except for her own idiot.

Fu Yi didn't seem to take it seriously, since the relationship was already settled anyway.

He wished he could get married now.

"What are you following me for?"

Walking to the door of the house, Shen Ziyu suddenly stopped.

Looking at this innocent-looking man, he really wanted to punch him.

Somehow, the more he looked at this plane, the more he wanted to punch it.

Even though he knows he is a nerd, he still feels like he looks bad now.

Fu Yi didn't feel anything at all.

He grinned widely, as if he was seeing a beautiful scene with his wife in the future.

"Daughter-in-law, I will sleep with you."

As a man, I have no shame in speaking out of anger.

Indeed, if you were really embarrassed, you might have to wonder if it was your true nature.

"You are very free" Shen Ziyu raised an eyebrow and asked.

Fu Yi pretended not to hear her voice-over, and hugged his wife's waist very well and contentedly: "Daughter-in-law, I am very free."

With such a serious attitude, I didn't know she thought she was asking about something important.

Shen Ziyu looked him up and down several times before speaking for a long time: "Go and take your people away if you have time."

Fu Yi's martial arts was extremely high, so he could naturally hear the voice of someone who appeared in the concubine's house.

His face immediately turned a little dark.

He still remembered the guy using his wife as a shield before in the main hall.

No matter what, he couldn't let his wife's name escape from his mouth.

"Whatever is yours is mine, my wife and I are all yours."

If possible, Fu Yi wouldn't want to care about the person outside at all.

He is simply one of the little masters who seek death.

Shen Ziyu was really sleepy, no matter how coquettish he was, he grabbed his collar and threw him outside: "Don't wake me up by causing trouble in my house, and get out of here."

She has a particularly bad temper when she is sleepy.

Fu Yi naturally wouldn't fall to the ground.

He landed safely from mid-air with just a few clicks of his toes.

clang Looking at the closed door, there was a slight hint of danger in his eyes.

Damn it, Bai Chengying, you actually disturbed his sleep with his wife.

Damn it.

Fu Yi's expressionless face was dark and dark with a hint of violence.

Bai Chengying, who was sitting peacefully in the hall, suddenly felt a chill behind her back.

Danger Bai Chengying jumped up from where he was sitting and jumped to the side.

He blinked and saw that the chair he had just been sitting on was now broken.

"You" Bai Chengying almost couldn't help but point his finger at him.

Considering the consequences, he silently took his hand back.

"What are you doing here?"

Obviously, Fu Yi was very unhappy at the moment.

For Bai Chengying, he only felt that it was disturbing the sweet dream that he and his wife were sleeping.

For a woman?

Although Bai Chengying wanted to ask this question, it was obvious that the fact that the pavilion master appeared at the concubine selection banquet and accepted the title of concubine proved her importance.

But just like this, Bai Chengying was a little unsure when the two people hooked up.

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As for the life and death of the former concubine, the pavilion master didn't care about it, so why did he hook up with her?

Bai Chengying couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that the pavilion master might kick him, he quickly spoke. aa2705221: