Zeng Yeye didn't talk any more nonsense with him, casually found a table against the wall, and simply told him the situation.

After hearing this, Fan Yunmo only felt ridiculous, but he still knew how to deliberately suppress his voice: "The future harem rebirth of the lady?

At this moment, he seriously suspected that the world was afraid that it had collapsed.

Or is there such a plot in the original book?

Fan Yunmo didn't know, after all, he hadn't finished reading it.

"I used to think that Brother Fan was a villain, but later I felt that you were the protagonist, but when I knew that my sister-in-law's harem was reborn, and I also supported my junior brother and brother extremely much, I felt that you were villains."

Zeng Yeye only felt that his brain was messy, and grabbed his hair and said, "Now, I can't tell the difference." Fan

Yunmo's face was deep at this moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Those people, are you sure?"

Zeng Yeye nodded: "I'm pretty sure they really are."

He didn't believe it before, and even asked Zhao Qingge to come up with some actual evidence, but after seeing the ghost fire on the Yunling Immortal Boat, Zeng Yeye didn't say anything.

Fan Yunmo took a deep breath and tried to remain calm: "I know the playful character of the lady, but with just one sentence, I still don't believe it." "

Sick petite loves to play, demolition, killing, abuse....... Various.

Although Fan Yunmo trusts his fellow countryman more, he has no basis for speaking, and after all, he still needs evidence, and he can't rashly believe that compared to his fellow countryman Zeng Yeye, his own wife is the one who has been with him the longest.

To choose one of them believes, he naturally chooses the latter.

Zeng Yeye nodded.

He had expected it and took out a photo crystal and jade pei without hurry, which was the simplest evidence, that is, the appearance of Zhao Qingge and others in the picture, and the record in the jade pei.

Seeing the picture in the photo crystal, it was a handsome face, but Fan Yunmo always felt that these people looked a little familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

But upon closer inspection, it felt a little strange.

Who are these?

"How?"

Zeng Yeye's tone was slightly urgent.

He could have ignored it, but he also had selfish intentions.

Zeng Yeye didn't want to get acquainted with the fellow countryman who didn't know for a long time was gone, not to mention that Fan Yunmo was the only person in this world who understood him, and he was also the thickest thigh in addition to his junior brother.

Fan Yunmo has never died due to an accident, and even grew up in adversity with Yan Xueli.

Now it is even a half-step cultivation realm, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a top genius, and the future is limitless.

In the sect rely on the junior brother, go out and rely on the fellows.

I am afraid that my fellow villagers will have a hard time, and I am not afraid that my fellow villagers will become immortals.

Fan Yunmo caught the jade pei again, pasted it to his forehead, a flash of light flickered, and soon some of the content also disappeared into the sea of knowledge, and Mo Lijian was also moved.

After a moment, he opened his eyes with a complicated expression.

At the moment, Zeng Yeye couldn't see through what Fan Yunmo was thinking, or what he was planning, and for a long time he snorted coldly: "The lady actually opens a harem, it's really..."

He gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence: "Very good!" In

an instant, the temperature around Fan Yunmo dropped sharply.

Zeng Yeye saw that something was wrong with him, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that he wanted to change himself to learn that his wife would open a harem in the future, and it was estimated that he could also explode.

Zeng Yeye took advantage of the fact that he was still a little sane, did not burst out all his cultivation, and hurriedly explained: "No, if you think wrong, brothers, those people are the victims of your wife, but they are not a pastime."

"What do you mean?"

Zeng Yeye simply recounted the matter, and Fan Yunmo stabilized for the time being.

At the same time, I hope that Fan Yunmo can pay more attention to safety, I am afraid that something happened in the future that caused Yan Xueli to accept so many people who have similarities with him as a harem.

Fan Yunmo pursed his lips and thanked him before carrying the monkey wine upstairs.

said that he was the only harem, and in the end, he did not recruit so many people similar to himself.

Even if he just filled the harem, did not do anything, and finally killed them all, but Fan Yunmo was uncomfortable in his heart.

Zeng Yeye looked at his back as he went upstairs and thoughtfully: "I hope he won't be too angry."

He looked down at the expensive monkey wine in his hand, thought for a moment and received the storage ring, and went out of the store to chase his junior brother and the others, but he happened to be seen by Yan Xueli on the second floor.

Yan Xueli's red eyes flashed slightly, looked at the direction Zeng Yeye left, gently waved his sleeves, as if he was driving an annoying fly, turned his head and continued to eat.

........

Bang!

Fan Yunmo slammed the monkey wine in front of her, looked at her condescendingly, there was a storm under his eyes, there was a faint surge of thunder, and said in a calm tone: "Doesn't the lady want to drink?" I'll accompany you.

Yan Xueli raised her head and looked at him.

She saw anger and cold ice under her eyes, as well as a hint of disappointment, but more anger, even, for a moment, it was as if the Fan Yunmo she knew no longer existed.

But...... He liked it himself.

"Why is the husband angry?"

Yan Xueli's eyes were smiling, and he could see at a glance that something was wrong with him, even if he reached out to touch him, he would be indifferently avoided.

Husband, he, got angry.

Pleasantly surprised.

She had rarely seen Fan Yunmo look angry.

At this moment, his deep eyes will become darker, and his entire face will be cold without temperature, and his body will exude a fearful anger.

After avoiding her touch, Fan Yunmo did not sit on the opposite side, but sat directly next to her, poured a glass of monkey wine and drank it with his own care.

Yan Xueli was also not angry, and consciously moved a little inside to make room for him.

At the same time, she secretly put her arms around his waist, put her head on his shoulder, and gently rubbed the tip of her nose against his neck.

Fan Yunmo drank a few sips of stuffy wine and ignored her.

The aroma is overflowing, the hundred fruits become wine, and the smell is hundreds of steps.

Seeing that it was ineffective, Yan Xueli simply sat up straight, her right leg was raised on her left knee, and her arms were placed on the table, and the whole person looked very lazy.

Her red eyes were full of teasing: "Husband, don't you have anything to say to me?" Otherwise, how will the concubine know what you are angry about?

Fan Yunmo ignored it, and after drinking a few sips of monkey wine, he only felt that the anger accumulated in his chest dissipated a lot.

At this time, he was thinking about Zeng Yeye's words, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Long.

"Lady..."

he finally spoke, as if his breath had subsided, and his voice had returned to its usual softness.

"You say."

Obviously there were two wine glasses, Yan Xueli did not pour the wine himself, but took away the remaining half of the wine glass in Fan Yunmo's hand, picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it cleanly.

After drinking, his face did not change color, he did not get drunk at all, and he was still in good spirits.

However, Fan Yunmo's face was slightly rosy, and his breathing was a little disordered, and he reached out to take the wine glass from her hand, but he was held by Yan Xueli in his hand, held high and away from him, so that Fan Yunmo could not reach.

It looks like a parent holding a snack, domineeringly preventing their candy-eating child from continuing to eat it.

"The husband will say things first, and then let you drink."

Fan Yunmo smacked his lips, staring, his deep eyes dyed with a layer of fog, as if he wanted to see through Yan Xueli, but he could never see clearly.

The distant sunset gradually tilted to the west, and under the cover of the afterglow, his silhouette was drawn extremely long, and he was dressed in a crescent-colored brocade robe.

The facial features are getting more and more beautiful, especially now that the eyebrows are sad, which adds a temptation.

He opened his mouth and seemed to sigh.

"What would the lady do if I died?"

The voice was accompanied by the sunset and evening breeze, with a trace of ethereal and lonely, and Yan Xueli couldn't help but wrinkle her brow when she heard it, and it was inevitable that her heart hurt.

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