Chapter 239
Above Hunzun, no matter who came from Yingluo Tower, they would all be sent to death.

Mo Yanhua hid it too deeply!
If it wasn't because Feng Meixue was kidnapped and made him anxious, I'm afraid that everyone would be kept in the dark by him, and then foolishly sent to the door to be slaughtered.

Seeing Mo Yanhua and the landlord Yingluo fighting again, the man holding Feng Meixue had a look of joy in his eyes.

"I really admire your courage, you dare to make up my mind!"

A clear and sweet voice came down clearly.

The man opened his eyes wide in horror, seeing Feng Meixue who was stunned by the drug, opened her eyes sharply.

Before he could react, the snowy peach blossom fan in Feng Meixue's hand suddenly slid across his neck, and a bloodstain gushed out from the man's neck, staining the front of his shirt red.

"You didn't faint!"

The man looked at Feng Meixue in shock, thinking that she was pretending to be dizzy in order to give him a fatal blow. The face under the golden mask was full of astonishment.

"You want to confuse me with this little drug?"

Feng Meixue stared coldly at his retreating figure, and swept the clothes on her body in disgust.

She was indeed in a coma for a while just now, but because of the powerful poison of burning god blood poison in her body, other small poisons did not have much effect on her, so she woke up very quickly.

"I'm so careless!"

The man saw Mo Yanhua casually wounding the master Yingluo, and there was annoyance in his voice.Covering the wound with his fingers, his body turned into a cloud of water mist and disappeared before his eyes.

Seeing that Feng Meixue was safe and sound, the owner of Yingluo also breathed a sigh of relief, taking advantage of Mo Yanhua's focus on her, he also flew away from here.

"Xue Er, are you alright?"

When Mo Yanhua saw them running away, he didn't chase them, because what he cared most about at the moment was Feng Meixue's safety.He took three steps in two steps, came to her, and hugged her into his arms, feeling like he had lost and found again.

After checking up and down, and seeing that she wasn't hurt in the slightest, his hanging heart was relieved.

"I'm fine, it's that person who has a problem! By the way, when did you reach the soul master realm without saying a word, I didn't even notice!"

Feng Meixue raised her eyes to look at him, and asked curiously.The big eyes, the watery brilliance, like the stars in the sky all fell into it.Sweet voice, with a bit of soft anger.

"It's thanks to the fact that you used Tianlinglu to heal my wounds last time. Tianlinglu not only healed my wounds, but also penetrated into my body, healing the previous hidden wounds, so that I can successfully advance to the Soul Exalted Realm."

Mo Yanhua took her hand and landed on the boat.The rippling eyes lightly fell on her face softly.The soothing voice, like the voice of a fairy, caused her to complain in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

His realm is not completely stable yet, and he originally planned to tell her later, but unexpectedly, he was exposed in advance, but this will save the need to explain it next time.

"I didn't expect Tianlinglu to heal internal injuries, so let's drink it as tea when we have nothing to do!"

A look of joy appeared on Feng Meixue's face, and she was also very happy to see his strength improve.

"You are the only one who has such extravagant thoughts, but you can try it. Tianlinglu may also help your body recover!"

With a wave of Mo Yanhua's long sleeves, the boat flew towards the shore, and Bing Qiong also flew to a nearby branch to have a rest.

His clear and distant faint laughter was full of pampering, no matter whether her request was reasonable or unreasonable, as long as she liked it, he would not dampen her joy.

Sometimes he knows that what she did is wrong, but he is reluctant to say that she is wrong. It can be said that he is insane, or he is crazy in love.

However, as long as he saw her sweet smile, he would feel that it was all worth it.

The two sat on the edge of the corridor, the newly planted wisteria flowers were hanging down, and thousands of flowers were fluttering in the wind.Looking at their home, everything is so beautiful.

Mo Yanhua sat gracefully under the flower vines, her eyes, like the clear sky after rain, contained tenderness.His lips moved slightly, he stared at Feng Meixue, and asked softly, falling like drizzle.

"Xue'er, did you know those two people just now?"

There was no reproach or question in his voice, just a very simple question, which didn't make Feng Meixue feel doubted by herself.

"Well, I haven't seen their real appearance, but the figure is really familiar!"

Feng Meixue thought for a while, then said slowly, she didn't feel unhappy because of his question.She should have met these two people before, but she didn't have a deep impression, and she probably didn't have a deep friendship.

If there is anything going on between the husband and wife, they should speak out like this and be frank and open.If you keep it in your heart, sooner or later you will find problems.

Maybe it's just a small doubt, but when it accumulates, it will become the source of conflict between each other.

There is no need for hysterical accusations and complaints. As long as we communicate with each other calmly, many misunderstandings will disappear.

Sometimes a little more tolerance and less impulsiveness can make each other's relationship last longer.

"No wonder there's been no movement for the past two days, so he came here in person! But the slap you made just now was really ruthless, that guy might be crying right now!"

Mo Yanhua lifted a strand of hair, and the corners of her lips curled up in a confident and proud arc.

It's useless even if Meng Junlin comes in person, she can't be snatched away by anyone!

Thinking of Meng Junlin's death or half-life this time, he couldn't help feeling better.It's been a long time since he's not pleasing to my eyes, I want to play Xue'er's idea, stop dreaming!

"The other host, Yingluo, is beyond my expectation!"

He muttered to himself, vaguely guessing the identity of the host of Yingluo.

Even though he pretended again and again, he couldn't get rid of the unique smell of wine. Some people can't live without good wine for a lifetime, and the smell of wine on their body is different from that of ordinary drinkers.

He always thought that guy was just a prodigal son who was addicted to alcohol, but he never connected Lord Yingluo with him.

"You mean the person I hurt just now is Meng Junlin?"

When Feng Meixue heard Mo Yanhua's words, she parted her red lips in surprise.

The figure of Meng Junlin appeared in his mind, and the two were superimposed and merged into one.It seems that she didn't have much impression of Meng Junlin, so she couldn't recognize him immediately.

"Is he crazy? Does he want to arrest me and threaten you?"

"Who knows! Let's go to rest, don't worry about these passers-by. You don't know that there is a hot spring waterfall in the bedroom, I guess you will like it!"

(End of this chapter)

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