If you dare to steal your husband, you are doomed!

Chapter 375
Murong Yunshu raised his eyebrows and nodded, "It's possible."

Seeing this, Southeast and Northwest immediately shouted: "Since we have found the wrongdoer, let's go to Hua Tiancheng to ask for someone now."

Yun Siniang said disapprovingly: "There is no evidence, no certificate. Who do you want from him? What's more, there are so many experts around him. With your current state, you may not be able to get close to him."

Being poked at the sore spot, he was short of breath.He couldn't help looking at Fengcheng with great sorrow.

Received the attention of the four people, Fengcheng asked very calmly: "I still have the elixir for temporarily recovering power, do you want it?"

"No!" The southeast and northwest spoke in unison, with expressions of respect and indifference.

Fengcheng was hit hard.Isn't it just that time is good and time is not good?As for being disgusted like this?
As for!North, south, east and west gave him a positive look.

Fengcheng was speechless, ignored them, and asked Murong Yunshu instead, "What are your plans next? How will you deal with tomorrow's martial arts conference?"

Murong Yunshu rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and said lightly: "We will discuss tomorrow's matter tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he lifted his legs and walked in.

"What are you going to do?" Li asked helplessly.

Murong Yunshu: "Sleep."

Everyone fell down.This is so imminent, how can she still sleep?

"If you want to sleep, wait until you finish dealing with the maids upstairs." Li said helplessly.

Speaking of the maids of Lihen Palace, Murong Yunshu looked up, and sure enough, he saw their old gods sitting on the second floor. "What's going on?" she asked.

"They don't seem to intend to be our enemies anymore." After finishing speaking, Li Furui told the story of how the palace maids of Lihen didn't tear him down.

Murong Yunshu nodded when she heard what she had said, and then said to the shopkeeper: "I will pay for the expenses for those girls upstairs."

The shopkeeper nodded his head, and immediately ordered the waiter in the shop to arrange for the maids of Lihen Palace to go to the room.

"Why did you pay the bill for us?" asked the leading lady-in-waiting.

Murong Yunshu smiled inscrutably, and said, "Reciprocity is the norm."

The night wind is blowing, and the full moon hangs high.

Murong Yunshu sat alone in front of the window, his heart was in a mess.Although it was clear from the beginning that this road was destined to be impossible, but now seeing the thorns and ups and downs in front of her, she still couldn't help but want to ask Yuelao why her love journey was so bumpy.Since she tied her red thread to Chu Changge, why did she take him away from her again and again?

Probably, this red line is too long.The next time we see him again, we must wrap the red thread around each other's wrists a few times, and we will never part again in this life, unless the red thread is broken.Murong Yunshu held the soul-locking jade hanging around his neck, and secretly swore in his heart.

"Miss, it's time to go to bed." Lu'er made the bed, lifted the oil lamp and walked to Murong Yunshu's side.

Murong Yunshu: "Go to bed first, I'll be asleep in a while."

Lu'er: "If Miss doesn't sleep, I won't sleep."

Murong Yunshu sighed and said, "Why are you bothering?"

"Miss has something on her mind and can't sleep. I have Miss in my heart, so I can't sleep either." Lu'er looked stubborn.

"You girl." Murong Yunshu sighed again, and said, "That's all. I'm going to sleep."

Lu'er grinned happily, put the oil lamp on the table, and changed her clothes.

"Lu'er, you are not young." Murong Yunshu asked suddenly.

Lu'er blushed when she heard the words, and said, "Eighteen next year."

Murong Yunshu nodded slightly, thinking in his heart that it was time to find Lu'er a husband.After Lu'er is settled, she can rest assured to retire with Chu Changge.The world is too dangerous, even if she is extremely smart and Chu Changge has excellent martial arts skills, she still cannot withstand the enemy's deliberate plans.Whether it's Xiaoao Jianghu or walking on thin ice, she has had enough of this Jianghu.But, Chu Changge, where are you?

At the same time, another person is also looking for Chu Changge, that is... old man Shenji.

"Xiao Qing, where do you think Chu Changge went?" Old Man Shenji asked while dancing on a broken banana tree.

The little granddaughter stared at her beautiful big eyes, and said with a smile: "Can't you pinch and count? Pinching your fingers and counting."

"Xiaoqing, don't play peek-a-boo with grandpa. Grandpa is old and not working anymore, just tell me where he is." The old man Shenji begged.

"You admit that you don't know how to count, and you were blind before, so I'll tell you where he is." The little granddaughter said treacherously.

Old Man Shenji immediately blew his beard and stared at the words, "No, no, no. It's not worthwhile to ruin my reputation for a big devil."

"You can go to Murong Yunshu to receive the reward! You can get a lot of money, and you can't spend it all in your lifetime."

"My life is coming to an end, why do I need a lot of money?"

"Leave it to me." The little granddaughter said with a smile: "Grandpa, you are one of the best masters in the world after all. Even if you rob the rich and help the poor, you should be rich by now. But you want to be poorer than the old beggar. The child is also kept. You are a dying person, it’s nothing, but I am a good girl who is as beautiful as a flower, and I don’t have half a dowry. In the future, I can only be someone else’s concubine. Hey..." She sighed With a sound, he raised his sleeves to pretend to be weeping.

"Bah, bah, bah. Why do you want to be a concubine! Can my old man's granddaughter be a concubine? Xiaoqing, don't worry, Grandpa, I don't have half a copper coin, but I know countless young talents. Catch Ming Let me take this opportunity of the martial arts conference to choose a good husband-in-law for you."

"Grandpa, are there any young talents among the people you know? Why haven't I seen them?" The little granddaughter looked in disbelief.

The old man Shenji shook his gray beard and said, "Of course there is! Among other things, the Wudang Sect surnamed Mo is one of the most handsome men in the Jianghu."

"The surname is Mo? You don't mean the head of Mo, do you? That's an old Taoist priest who is similar to you, with half a foot in the coffin!" The little granddaughter rolled her eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense. He is a cultivator and wants to live forever. Compared with his life span, he should be young now."

(End of this chapter)