Lan Ziye was entrapped by her own magic array, and not lightly. She was inexplicably thrown three thousand years into the future. What frustrated Lan Ziye even more was that her purple eyes, a symb...
San looked at Wan Haichuan in front of him, and suddenly a good idea popped up in his mind. He smiled instantly and said affectionately: "We two brothers haven't had a drink together for a long time. How about a couple of drinks today?"
Wan Haichuan looked at San warily and said, "Are you planning something again?"
San laughed and said, "No, even if we calculate the heavens and the earth, we can't blame you!"
"It's hard to say!" Wan Haichuan sneered.
After a pause, he continued, "Let's go to my underground palace!"
San laughed and said, "Let Liuli help the child clean up. After we finish drinking, I will take the child away!"
"Whatever you say!" Wan Haichuan said unhappily.
San and Wan Haichuan were sitting in the restaurant of the underground palace. On the table were the delicacies that Wan Haichuan and San liked to eat, as well as several bottles of white wine and several empty bottles.
"The wine here by the master is still tasty. Those so-called high-end liquors blended nowadays are really more unpalatable than horse urine!" San poured himself another glass of wine and said with some drunkenness.
"Hmph, you look like you drank horse urine!" Wan Haichuan sneered.
"By the way, when you saw the flower demon at the night market last time, did you have any special feelings?" San asked in a deliberately ambiguous tone.
Wan Haichuan looked at Sanwen with a confused look on his face: "How should I feel?"
San Xiao said heartlessly, "After all, I've been good to you and waited for you for so many years, and you just forget about me like that? What a scumbag!"
Wan Haichuan was stunned and asked, "What did you say? You said that I was a couple with that flower demon?"
He said that he always had a strange feeling every time he saw the flower demon!
Sanyou looked drunk and laughed heartlessly as he said, "Not only were they a couple, they were madly in love!" He paused and continued, "But now, none of this has anything to do with you. You've already forgotten everything, so just forget it! And that flower demon seems to be getting close to that guy who looks just like you. Maybe soon the demon will fall in love with someone else and won't bother you anymore! Just be a good head of the family and exact your revenge. Those feelings and love aren't for you!"
"Why does what you said sound so strange to me?" Wan Haichuan frowned and said unhappily.
"Strange? Not strange!" Sanzui looked at Wan Haichuan with an innocent look.
Wan Haichuan thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Give me back my memory!"
"No rush, once I succeed in refining my golden lotus, I will return your memory to you!" Sansha said with a silly smile.
Wan Haichuan stood up irritably and told the maid beside him, "The Third Master is drunk, help him to the guest room to rest!" Then he turned and left.
The two maids naturally and obediently helped San to the guest room. However, they didn't know that San, who had already become a drunken mess, suddenly became clear-headed the moment the two maids left. A sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said, "The bait has been cast, fish, don't let me down!"
On the other side, the more Wan Haichuan thought about San's words, the more annoyed he felt. He quickly went to the night market.
When he appeared again, he was already in Manjushage's room.
At this time, Manjushage was taking off her coat and preparing to take a nap at noon. Suddenly, she felt someone approaching from behind. Almost instinctively, Manjushage swung a flower whip backwards.
The flower whip was caught by someone. Manjushage turned around and saw who it was. She was surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"