"What era was that back then?" The girl sighed: "The four great masters all appeared in that era, and beyond this, there were two dazzling figures, your mother and Master Blind."

Fan Xian joked: "In a few days, I will be called my mother-in-law."

Haitang was too lazy to pay attention to him, and sighed to himself: "Come out of the temple... Could it be..." Her eyes lit up and she said: "Miss Ye should be a Heavenly Vein, right?"

"What is the Heavenly Vein Man?" Fan Xian sneered, and naturally he would not tell a wonderful story about time travel. "Everyone in the world says you are the Heavenly Vein Man, what do you say?"

Haitang smiled and said, "The teacher said that even those who can inherit the will of heaven and who are taught to the temple are the heavenly veins. I don't know why the teacher calls me that."

"According to this, isn't Kuhe a member of the Heavenly Vein? Your Heavenly Daodigong is really stolen from the temple by my mother."

"...This is stolen, not taught by the temple immortal Fuding Ding."

"This... the scholars' affairs, how can they steal books... be it?"

"Will Miss Ye have a very special bloodline?" Haitang suddenly became interested and stared at Fan Xian's cheeks with bright eyes. "Your meridians are completely different from those of ordinary people. Otherwise, it would be impossible to practice that strange domineering skill. This must be related to Lingtang's life experience."

Fan Xian looked at the girl's expression and knew what she was thinking in her stomach. He sneered: "Are you thinking that the child I will have in the future may be a freak?"

Haitang smiled slightly. He didn't respond.

"Don't think about borrowing such things!" Fan Xian didn't know if he was thinking of his romance and was angry, and roared in a low voice: "Don't think about putting aphrodisiacs in the wine anymore!"

Haitang looked at him angry, but just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Lili Si is not pregnant." Fan Xian was so angry that he thought about that, and the evil fire gradually became stronger.

Originally, the bodies of the two men under the quilt were as hot as fire, but they were provoked with evil fire again. How could they not have desire? Fan Xian bit his teeth and shy his face, regardless of whether Duoduo would easily kill him with one hand. He pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

Holding her from behind and feeling the slightly scalding and trembling body of the girl in front of her, Fan Xian said in her ear: "If you are really interested and don't need to use aphrodisiacs, I am willing to devote myself to you."

At this moment, Miss Haitang sneered, and did not look back, and said lightly: "Apart from doing things, you have no other skills to admire me?"

Fan Xian said furiously: "I just moved my feet before, when did I ever take action?"

Haitang didn't know what he thought of. His voice suddenly softened, and after a while, he said softly: "On the official road that came out of the inner treasury..."

Fan Xian immediately remembered that next to the spring forest, his old god was holding the hand of the girl in his arms. He refused to let go if he died.

The style of men and women cares about one attack and one defense, and counter-defense is an offensive. However, Fan Xian has been writing poems in his belly since last spring, and then he wrote it in one word as the secret trick of the aphrodisiac of the heart, and in addition to the many encounters that happened later. The clever changes have long since changed from fighting wits and strength to fighting hearts, and to the final battle of the earth.

The relationship between the two has changed, the emotions have changed, and the means have also changed.

Nowadays, why fight with others? Is it really fun to fight with them? Fan Xian actually doesn't like it, so his hands passed through Duduo's armpits and stretched forward. He held her hands and rubbed her face comfortably behind her neck.

Haitang only felt that his face became hotter and hotter. The damn little chaotic behind him was obviously from a wife, but he kept teasing him. It was really hateful. But why did his heart of Tao gradually become chaotic in the past six months? In previous years, the state of mind that was close to nature could not be maintained. Why?

She sighed faintly, and said the third time tonight: "You really don't want me to get married."

Fan Xian said vaguely: "You must marry me and take your sister with you... It's just a pity that you don't."

"You are really shameless." Haitang suddenly felt a little embarrassed and angry for some reason, and said, biting her lips lightly.

Fan Xian said softly: "There is no way... It won't ruin your reputation, and you won't be sleeping together for a night. Tomorrow your wife will let you get married. I have no choice."

The begonia is defeated again.

"You have told so many secrets today, even the secrets of the temple. Are you not afraid that I am using a beauty trick?" Haitang suddenly said with a smile.

Fan Xian said seriously: "Duoduo...you are not a great beauty."

The next morning, Fan Xian pushed the door and saw the morning light dimly and the breeze was cool. It was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but stretch.

Ah! A maid's scream came from the garden, and then the maid immediately shut up.

Everyone knew that the imperial envoy had a private relationship with the girl Haitang in the garden, but the two of them had always been polite in front of everyone and did not show any signs. Who knew that today... Lord Xiao Fan actually walked out of the girl's boudoir so openly!

I walked out of the boudoir early in the morning. What does this mean?

Fan Xian looked at the girl with a smile and said gently: "Good morning."

Then he walked to the front garden and saw the maids and subordinates all the way, and said gently: "Good morning."

For a moment, everyone in the park was a little confused and wondered when did the adults become so gentle? How could they feel so good that they are so outrageous?

Immediately, the shocking news gradually spread throughout Huayuan through the mouths of the people, and then to Fan Xian's subordinates' ears.

Sisi opened her mouth wide and listened to the news. Although she knew it would be a matter of time, she still felt a little sudden. Especially when she suddenly felt that the letter in her hand became a little heavy. She slept heavily last night and forgot to hand the letter to the young master. She was the big maid in the old house in Danzhou, and all her thoughts were on Fan Xian. She quickly asked the maid: "Where is the young master at this time?"

“In the vestibule?”

When Fan Xian was cleaning up and sitting in the front hall to prepare for the meeting, several members of the Qi Nian group, including Deng Ziyue, and the seven tiger guards of Gundam had already known the biggest news in Huayuan today.

The powerful warriors of Angzang looked at Fan Xian with a look of respect. It not only requires courage but also requires extremely high kung fu.

Deng Zi is the only person with a worried face, he is highly valued in the old house in Kyoto, and Lin Wan'er is very good at governing the country. He always rewards Fan Xian's close guards, and is very close and happy, so he is very respected by the old house servants. He suddenly felt something was wrong... Who is the hostess of the Fan family in the future? He, even all the servants, is of course standing on the side of the young grandmother, but he couldn't help but think with a chill, if the Fan family has conflicts in the future, how can the young grandmother beat Miss Haitang?

Fan Xian didn't know that this confidant was thinking about the fact that there was no land, so he just kept drinking porridge. In fact, last night, it was too useless to chat with Haitang. He also had to make arrangements for Ye Liuyun's mysterious appearance and analyze the situation between the two countries. Naturally, he was inevitably tired.

But if you say this, no one believes it. Talking about state affairs under the quilt? Let's take you down.

At this time, Sisi finally arrived at the front hall and handed over the letter in her hand.

When Fan Xian saw the handwriting on the envelope, he was stunned. When he pulled open the envelope, his mouth suddenly opened slightly, and the porridge almost flowed down. He thought to himself that this old woman was shameless and vulgar when drinking porridge, and he was indeed a bit shameless and vulgar, but... he was not ready yet, was he going to torture himself?

He stood up, looked at Deng Ziyue, and sighed, "Let me find a few people to go to Shazhou, you need to be effective and meticulous."

Deng Ziyue said: "The Suzhou matter has not been settled yet."

Fan Xian said with a bitter face: "Go and pick someone up."

"Who should I pick up?"

"Your young grandma."
Chapter completed!