It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 180 Under the eyes of the husband, under the eyes of the husband... (two in one)

Why is the leader here?

Han Mo was stunned immediately.

Because he really didn't expect that when Aunt Yun hosted a banquet for him today, she would also invite the head master.

what happened?

Before Han Mo could say anything, a slightly hoarse middle-aged man's laughter came from outside the private room:

"Hahahaha, ma'am, you are having so much leisure and fun today, why don't you be late for me!

I heard that you invited a distinguished guest today, saying that you have something good to tell your husband, what good thing it is..."

Halfway through his words, Yun Tianhe pushed open the door and walked in. Since Yun Zai was sitting with his back to the door, he happened to see Han Mo sitting opposite Yun Zai as soon as he entered.

In an instant, he took back the second half of his words. The joyful look on his face quickly faded, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

"The boy from the Han family, why is he here?"

Out of courtesy to his wife, Yuntianhe did not use his spiritual consciousness to explore the situation in the room before entering the room.

Besides, the lady invited him here today to tell him that there was a big happy event!

Yun Tianhe didn't care whether it was a happy or unpleasant event. What he really cared about was that his wife, who had always been neither salty nor indifferent to him, and didn't pay much attention to him, actually sent her disciples yesterday and said she planned to entertain him today.

This is very rare. In Yun Tianhe's impression, his wife has always been quite cold towards him, and has never even given him a good look.

Of course, this matter was his fault. When he married Yun Glaze, he was extremely disgusted with this old-fashioned Taoist nun and was very cold to her.

Because he didn't regard Yun Glaze as his wife at all, but regarded her as a deal, a means to win over the conservatives.

Otherwise, as the leader of Yuntianhe Yuanying, what kind of woman does he want? Why would he marry a conservative Taoist nun?

However, ever since Yun Glaze broke through Nascent Soul and showed his charm that captivated the country, he changed his previous indifferent attitude.

Because he really didn't expect that his wife would be so beautiful after changing out of her Taoist robe and dressing up a little?

Coupled with the blessing of the other party's Yuanying identity, this is the third Yuanying master in the sect, so he is naturally worth winning over.

So since then, he has transformed from an indifferent husband to an attentive licker.

However, perhaps because the gap between the two of them was too deep before, Yun Glaze has always been neither salty nor cool towards him.

However, this is not a big problem in Yun Tianhe's opinion. He thinks that Yun Glaze is just angry with him, blaming him for being too contemptuous of his wife before.

As long as he continues to be nice to his wife and lick her more, sooner or later he will be able to calm her down.

After all, the prodigal son can never change his fortune.

After all, they are still husband and wife, and husband and wife are birds of the same forest!

Therefore, Yun Tianhe believed that the wife took the initiative to invite him this time, perhaps because she had figured it out and was relieved of her anger, so she planned to reconcile with him.

In this way, he will feel extremely happy and come to the appointment excitedly.

But who knows, as soon as he walked in, he saw the person he least wanted to see - Han Mo, the young prince of the Han family.

His face suddenly darkened.

"Mo'er, why don't you come and meet the leader quickly!"

However, before Yun Tianhe could get angry, Yun Glaze spoke first.

"Disciple pays homage to the master!"

In fact, without Yun Glaze's reminder, Han Mo had already stood up first and bowed his hands in a junior salute.

"Husband, I deliberately let it slip before. In fact, the distinguished guest invited this time is none other than Junior Sister Yunxi's son - Han Mo. It turns out that Junior Sister Yunxi was once our junior sister, and Mo'er can also be regarded as my Sword Sect. Descendants are all one family..."

Yun Glaze quickly added.

Hearing what Madam said, and Han Mo's respectful manner, it was natural that Yuntianhe would not have an attack.

After all, on the surface, the Han family and the Jianzong had not broken up with each other. On that day, outside the gate of the Jianzong Mountain, Elder Yun Ji tried to test the situation, pretending not to know that the visitor was Han Mo.

Therefore, he followed the steps given by Yun Glaze and nodded slightly to Han Mo:

"It turns out to be nephew Han. I heard that my nephew has joined our sect before, but I have never had time to see him. Today is a good time. No need to be polite, nephew. Please sit down."

With that said, before Han Mo could sit down, he assumed the posture of a master and sat on the main seat openly.

Naturally, the husband and wife wanted to sit together, but Yun Zai quickly gave up the main seat, put some distance away from Yun Tianhe, and sat diagonally across from Han Mo.

Yun Tianhe didn't pay much attention to this. He glanced at Han Mo who was sitting respectfully in front of him, then turned to Yun Glaze and said:

"I wonder why Madam invited nephew Han Xian to come here this time?"

Naturally, he knew that Yunzai was obsessed with the junior sister who married into the Han family but passed away early, and how she had taken good care of Han Mo in the sect.

He could turn a blind eye to his wife's concern for old friendships and taking care of Han Mo.

However, the Han family is the enemy of Jianzong. He doesn't understand why his wife invites a person from a hostile force to meet him here?

"Husband, of course it is the happy event that I told you before."

"Oh, what's the happy event?"

When Yunzai said this, Yun Tianhe became slightly interested.

What kind of happy event can be associated with the son of the enemy in front of him?

"There's no rush, Yun'er, bring in the jar of wine that I prepared earlier. Husband, let's drink and chat..."

However, Yun Glaze did not explain directly, but quickly called Yun Yun to bring in a jar of wine.

"This is an ordinary restaurant after all. Although the food is quite delicious, the drinks are bland and tasteless, so I might not be able to impress my husband.

For this purpose, I have specially prepared a jar of Baicaomen's fairy wine, and I also invite your husband to taste it! "

"Oh, it turns out to be the Immortal Brew from the Baicao Sect. Madam is interested."

When Yun Tianhe heard the words "Baicao Sect's Immortal Brew", his eyes suddenly flashed.

The Baicao Sect and the Xinghe Sword Sect are both the sixth sect of the Tianhai State, and they are a wood cultivation sect. In addition to being good at cultivating flowers, plants, poisonous insects and insects, the monks under its sect are also particularly good at brewing wine.

Therefore, the reputation of the Baicao Sect's Immortal Brew can be said to be resounding throughout Tianhai Prefecture. As long as there are monks who like to drink, almost no one can resist it.

And Yuntianhe doesn't have any other hobbies, just this one.

So when he saw his wife actually taking out the Baicao Cult Immortal Brew that he rarely drank, he felt warm in his heart.

Secretly, it seems that he usually licked... and she finally felt how kind he was to his wife, so she just went along with her this time.

"Husband and wife are birds of the same forest. Husband, you don't have to be polite to me. Come on, I'll give you my hand. Please~"

"Okay, hahahaha..."

So, under Yun Zai's persuasion, Yun Tianhe drank several glasses of wine with her. He thought that he was already drunk and had sex, so he felt extremely happy and felt like he was in heaven.

Soon his face turned an abnormal flush, as if he was a little drunk.

But perhaps because he was extremely happy, or perhaps because he felt that he needed to show his host's hospitality, he quickly called Han Mo:

"Come on, nephew Han Xian, don't sit around and drink!"

"Husband, Mo'er doesn't know how to drink. Just the two of us can drink. Mo'er, you can offer tea to the leader instead of wine."

However, she was rejected by Yun Glaze. She didn't even let Han Mo touch the jar of wine. Instead, she motioned for him to pour a cup of tea and toasted with tea instead of wine.

At this time, Han Mo finally came to his senses, but his eyes widened.

The reason why he was so surprised was not because there was anything wrong with the conversation between the two.

It was because the moment Aunt Yun finished speaking, he suddenly felt his calf being touched by something hot and smooth.

what?

After Han Mo was stunned for a moment, he lowered his head subconsciously.

Only then did he realize that there was actually a jade foot wrapped in black silk.

As far as the eye can see, the ten small petals painted with red cinnamon appear hazy, seductive and particularly enchanting in the black silk as thin as cicada wings, which makes Han Mo have the urge to hold it and play with it.

Look at Yun Glaze again, with a smile on his face, sitting with his hands folded on one side, making a dignified posture.

However, under the wooden table that was covered by the tablecloth, the restless little black feet gently rubbed off the deerskin high heels and rubbed them gently on his calves. Aunt Yun, what are you doing?

Although Yun Glaze's offensive against him these days has made Han Mo realize that Yun Glaze in the real world has become more proactive than Yun Ji in the simulated world.

But he never expected that Yun Glaze would be so bold.

At the same time, his heart suddenly became cold.

No, Aunt Yun, you are crazy!

Yun Tianhe is a Yuanying monk. With the powerful spiritual perception of a Yuanying monk, how can such a small movement under the nose be hidden from the other party?

Han Mo looked at Yun Tianhe slightly nervously. At this moment, Yun Tianhe was persuaded by Yun Glaze to drink another glass of wine. Afterwards, he praised the delicious wine brought by his wife, completely unaware of what was happening under the table. small movements.

Ah...Aunt Yun, what did you do?

Han Mo suddenly looked at Yun Glaze in confusion.

As if feeling Han Mo's gaze, Yun Glaze, who was originally dignified and virtuous, suddenly stretched out her small tongue and licked her red lips. Then her moving red lips were slightly opened, and she said something, but did not make any sound.

However, Han Mo understood the meaning of the other party's words through the shape of her mouth.

It's obviously...

"It doesn't matter, he can't feel it."

hiss--!

Han Mo suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Yun Glaze's smile remained unchanged, her slender hands were folded, her appearance was dignified, like a virtuous wife, but the exquisite and flawless feet under the table, wrapped in black stockings, pressed against Han Mo's calves and continued to climb up.

Han Mo's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes fell involuntarily on Aunt Yun's beautiful face.

Perhaps it was because she also drank a few glasses of fairy wine. At this moment, Aunt Yun's beautiful face was covered with a layer of beautiful red clouds, and her breathing became slightly quickened.

Looking at her eyes again, they were extremely hot, and there seemed to be a pool of spring water in those seductive eyes, making people unable to help but fall deeply into them.

Under this scorching gaze, Han Mo felt that the former Aunt Yun was noble and cool, giving people a feeling that she could only be viewed from a distance but not played with.

But now, the indifference in the eyes of this high-ranking lady has long disappeared, replaced by an unusually enchanting, charming, and affectionate look.

Moreover, the owner of these enchanting eyes did not look at her husband at all when she was pouring wine for him, but kept looking at Han Mo.

Yun Tianhe was completely unaware of this.

"Madam, what kind of happy event are you talking about... hiccup~"

After drinking another drink, he burped lightly, finally remembered the business, and said with a hint of drunkenness.

"Actually, the reason for inviting Mo'er here this time is..."

Yun Glaze smiled slightly when he saw this, kept moving his feet, and quickly recounted what Han Mo said at Tianjian Peak yesterday.

She told Yun Tianhe that Han Mo came here actually to make peace with Jian Zong.

I specifically requested her for this purpose and wanted to meet the leader.

And in order to make the story more authentic, she also briefly revealed to Yun Tianhe the dilemma the Han family was facing at the moment, so she took the initiative to seek peace.

Of course, it is said to be suing for peace, but in fact it is almost the same as surrender.

"I see...that's it. Since the Han family is willing to surrender, it seems that they finally know how powerful I am, hahahaha..."

Normally, Yun Tianhe should be a little suspicious of these words.

However, after a few glasses of wine, for some reason, even as a Nascent Soul cultivator, he felt drowsy and seemed to get drunk easily.

However, even though he was slightly drunk at the moment, Yun Tianhe heard that his enemy was actually willing to relent, and his serious worries were finally eliminated. There was also his wife who suddenly became docile by his side, and she poured him wine very obediently.

That kind of double happiness is so sour!

It's like ascending to the fairy world, even if it's a fairy world, it's nothing more than that!

However, my husband, who feels extremely happy at this moment, cannot see...

Under the dining table, my wife took off her high heels and ambiguously rubbed her little black stocking feet on the legs of a man who was a generation younger than her.

Leaving aside Yun Tianhe's happiness, Han Mo also felt happy.

It's a pity that happiness among people cannot be connected.

Sensing the movement under the table, Han Mo was like an old monk, chanting the Buddha's name softly, trying his best to avoid any undue high emotions.

At the same time, he was also very confused as to why Aunt Yun became so bold. No, the word "bold" was not enough to describe it.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and could only cough twice and look at Yunzai helplessly.

Aunt Yun, please, please be more reserved!

However, Yun Glaze smiled softly and shook his head.

She doesn't want to be reserved. Can being reserved be enough? It seems that he wants to vent the grievances he suffered in the previous life, as if he wants to redeem the regrets of the previous life.

The more Han Mo resisted, the more generously she served Han Mo, and her little black stocking feet climbed all the way up his calf.

Speaking of which, Yun Ji in her previous life was forced to have a husband under Han Mo's "coercion" because of the marriage incident. However, in this life, Yun Ji "coerced" Han Mo and staged the same story. Drama.

All I can say is that things are changing...

……

"What Madam said is, good wine, really good wine..."

After three rounds of drinking, Yuntianhe was still addicted to drinking. The restless little black stocking foot under the wine table had boldly been stuffed into Han Mo's drooping hand, allowing men other than her husband to play with it.

The lady, who came from a high position and was already a wife, poured wine for her husband docilely, echoed his joy, and occasionally praised him.

While teasing Han Mo with his eyes, those enchanting eyes were always tugging at Han Mo's heartstrings.

Yun Glaze also drank a lot, and the already stunning wife of the head of the family became even more coquettish.

Using the excuse of toasting Han Mo, she walked towards Han Mo, put a small white hand gently on his palm, put it against his ear, and whispered:

……

"I ruined your good deeds last night. Will it make you unhappy?"

Han Mo's eyes swept over the beautiful face in front of him, the round and smooth neck, then the fullness that was held up by the clothes, and the graceful waist. Feeling the smoothness of his palms, he smiled and shook his head:

"Of course not."

"I know that it is unethical to do this, and I feel sorry for my junior sister, but I don't want to lose you.

I also know that you will definitely have many wives and concubines in the future. A woman like me who is already a married woman will not expect to monopolize you, she only hopes to have a place among them..."

Yun Glaze seemed to be a little drunk, and showed a bit of grievance at the moment:

"It's just that I really don't understand why you want to take action against Yun Shang?"

Faced with this question, Han Mo found it difficult to answer for a while.

I can’t say that I came up with this myself. The most efficient solution is to achieve it by attacking girls.

Fortunately, Han Mo hadn't figured out how to answer yet, but Yun Glaze had already figured out the answer on his own.

But she saw her looking at Han Mo tenderly, her mind was spinning, and she quickly showed an ambiguous smile:

"I guess... it must be Mo'er that you haven't been very happy in the Sword Sect recently and haven't been able to vent, so your emotions have been controlled by desire, isn't it?"

"It's okay, Mo'er. It's human nature to have desires for women. I know that you are in a dangerous place like Jianzong, and you have been trying your best to be patient. It's very hard..."

"Therefore, it is up to me to help you calm down!"

Yun Glaze's charming eyes were as silky as silk. In a slightly drunk state, she whispered the most sincere words of love into Han Mo's ears with a blurry and seductive voice.

Humans are not grass and trees, and how can they be ruthless? Even though Han Mo finally realized something was wrong at this moment.

I secretly thought that the outrageous guess before was true? Otherwise, how can we explain why Aunt Yun became so bold?

Memories of the simulated world came pouring in, and combined with Yunzai's love words, Han Mo was a little emotional, but he didn't dare to be emotional.

He had no choice but to bend over and lie on the dining table, pretending to be uncomfortable so as not to be seen in his already high mood.

However, Yun Glaze had no intention of letting him go:

"Next, how about I play a role-playing game with you? Don't you like playing role-playing the most?"

"Good aunt, please stop saying a few words..."

Your husband is right next to you..."

……

(End of this chapter)