Chapter 732

The reason why Fuchen stared at Jiang Muxue was because, in the past, the little girl who was supposed to be smiling and staring at the stage with wide eyes was in a daze. Fuchen had never seen Ling Yan like this before. I found it very interesting, so I couldn't help but observe it.

When Jiang Muxue was sized up by Fuchen, she was recalling what happened at this time in her previous life.

At that time, Ling Yan was already dissatisfied with Fuchen's sentimentality, because he loved him too much, but he was suppressed and unwilling to express it, and a pile of inexplicable anger accumulated in his heart over time.

So, at the Double Cultivation Conference that year, Ling Yan, who was in a depressed mood, took one cup after another until he got drunk.

This was the first time in her life that she was drunk, but the wine taste was not very good.When Fuchen saw that she was drunk, he ordered someone to help her back to rest, but Ling Yan not only refused to accept it, but became furious.But Fuchen kept smiling, showing great tolerance towards Ling Yan. At the banquet, many female cultivators were so envious of Ling Yan.

Everyone pays attention to speed in everything, and everyone didn't care about Ling Yan's small fights at the beginning, they just thought that she drank too much and talked too much, and didn't know what she was doing.But later, Ling Yan became more and more tempered, and even yelled at Fuchen, mocking and mocking him in every possible way, which made Hongjiao and the others very annoyed.

Several women stood up together to accuse Ling Yan, and forcibly ordered someone to take her down.

This farce made Fuchen feel ashamed, and it was also the beginning of Fuchen's neglect of Lingyan.

Maybe those scenes have been sealed in the depths of memory for too long, Jiang Muxue has just touched those scenes, and they "swipe" before him, and he can't stop them.

So, she was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice that Fuchen had stepped down from her seat, came up to her, bent down and smiled and asked, "Little girl, what are you thinking about? You are so preoccupied."

His voice is thick and magnetic, with a touch of pampering in his soothing, even if you don't look at his unparalleled, unparalleled beauty, the voice alone is enough for ordinary little girls to cheer for. It fell into madness.

However, Jiang Muxue has seen the two stunning "monsters" Evil Ghost King and Tang Li, so she has already developed "antibodies" to all the beauties that appear in the situational world.

"Ah? I didn't think about it..." Jiang Muxue snapped back to her senses, and then, holding a glass of wine, she was about to stand up, but was signaled by Fuchen to sit down.

Just like that, he stood, Jiang Muxue sat, and they clinked wine glasses.When Jiang Muxue was about to drink, Hongjiao said, "She's not feeling well today, so it's better not to let her drink."

Hearing this, Fuchen frowned slightly, and asked quite nervously, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Jiang Muxue quickly forced a smile, "It's nothing, it's because the eldest sister cares about me too much, I'm fine."

Fuchen looked at her carefully for a few more times before he was relieved, and then told her that if she was really unwell, she should go back to rest first, and she couldn't hold on. Although this double cultivation conference is only held once every ten years, it is very important for them who are hundreds or even thousands of years old. For a cultivator, it's really nothing.

Jiang Muxue nodded obediently.

Fuchen started from Tianqing and clinked glasses with his fairy companions one by one, and finally walked up to Hongjiao and drank three glasses with her before giving up.

Wen Luo smiled and said, "Eldest sister can drink so well, how can three glasses be enough?"

Because of drinking, Hongjiao's delicate and charming face was blurred, and she looked even more charming. She gave Wen Luo a look, "You talk too much, be careful, I will make Fuchen punish you ten times!"

Wen Luo pretended to be afraid, all the girls chuckled, and Fu Chen returned to his seat with a smile.

People around have already started talking about it, saying that despite the past 200 years, Fuchen is still so kind to Hongjiao and Wenluo, and the family is harmonious.The old man cares about the newcomer, the newcomer respects the old man, and Fuchen loves every woman.

In private, there are those who admire, those who envy, all with smiles on their faces, and they say anything.

The sound of silk and bamboo wind music was withdrawn, and the small competition between the inner sects began. This was different from the previous competitions. The small competition in the double cultivation conference was simply a performance, with the purpose of having more tricks and looking good. It didn't matter whether the two sides won or lost.So, it's even more exciting.

At the beginning of the competition, all the people at the banquet looked towards the competition stage one after another. After a while, there were cheers and shouts, and the upper managers of the inner sects and factions even discussed and praised each other non-stop.

Jiang Muxue also looked at the competition stage with everyone's eyes, but she just followed the crowd, she did what others did, and didn't take the competition into her heart.

Her mind was full of integrating Ling Yan's time "resources", for example, when Fuchen usually went to her place, when did she leave, how often Ling Yan and Fuchen usually double cultivated, and so on.

She wants to practice, so she has to be precise with the timing.In addition, what she practiced was the yin and yang technique of heaven and earth. Therefore, it was required that the place where she practiced should at least have sunlight, and be secluded so that it could not be easily found.

After thinking about the time, Jiang Muxue began to think about the place, and she didn't figure out the next train of thought until the competition was over. At this moment, there were bursts of strong applause. She looked around and applauded quickly.

Of course, all her "little moves" were noticed by Fuchen, and this man became even more suspicious.

Two hours later, the Double Cultivation Conference was successfully concluded, and Fuchen began to chat with fellow immortals from other sects, ordering disciples who were not important to send them away, and those who were of higher status, cultivation level, or elder status, he would personally send them off.

In this way, I have been busy until the evening before it is over.

According to the schedule, he was going to Hongjiao's place to rest today, but when he entered Hongjiao's door, he was "driven" out by Hongjiao.

Hongjiao told him, "I think sister Ling Yan really has something on her mind. She is young and lacks experience. If something really happens to her, she has no one to talk to... So, you should go and see."

Fuchen shook his head slightly, but Hongjiao tried to persuade him again and again, and then he left with a smile.

As soon as he left, Hongjiao's youngest daughter, only eight years old Nunuuojiao, asked angrily, "Mother, why did you let Daddy go? Nuoxuo still wants to play games with him."

Hongjiao hurriedly knelt down to comfort her, "Your Aunt Lingyan is not feeling well today, father is going to visit her, and when Aunt Lingyan is well, I will let father play with you."

Nuo Nuo pursed her lips and nodded.

Hongjiao took the opportunity to teach again, "You have to remember that we are a family with Aunt Ling Yan, this is the same as your aunts like Wen Luo and Leng Wei, you know?"

The three children nodded one after another, and Hongjiao began to eat with the children.

Jiang Muxue, who lives in Lingyan Pavilion, laughed speechlessly when she heard these words. No wonder polygamy is so highly recognized in this world. It turns out that girls have been taught by their mothers since they were young, can it not be deeply ingrained?

Knowing that Fuchen was coming here, Jiang Muxue pretended to lie down on the bed because she was afraid that he would ask for double cultivation on a whim.

When Fu Chen came in, he saw a listless little man, lying listlessly on the bed, motionless.

(End of this chapter)

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