In the underworld, Lord Yan finished his official business early today. He stretched his body and said, "I can finally go back early to accompany my wife today!"
"Oh, are you done with the work?" Just as Yan Jun was about to pack up and leave, a beautiful lady in red palace dress walked in swaying her figure.
"Hey, Madam, how come you have the leisure to come over to my place?" The usually dignified and strict Lord Yan instantly turned into a lackey. He walked to the side of the beauty in palace dress with a hunched back, and helped the beauty to sit down on the chair in a flattering manner.
"If I don't come again, I'll probably forget what my man looks like," the beauty in palace dress said sarcastically.
"Madam, madam, it was Xiao Wang's fault, it was his fault. I finished work early today and was about to go back to accompany you!" Yan Jun coaxed in a gentle voice, grinning and showing his big white teeth.
"Humph, who knows whether he will go back to accompany me or that little goblin!"
"Oh, ma'am, you can't say that. I don't have any other fairies besides you!"
"Huh? Are you saying that I'm a goblin?"
"Ouch, my stupid mouth," Yan Jun pretended to slap his mouth, licked his face and approached the palace-dressed beauty and said with a smile, "My wife is the most beautiful Nüba in heaven and on earth. If anyone dares to say that she is a demon, I will twist his head!"
"Hmph, you're smart! My legs are sore..." The beauty's voice was seductive.
"Hey, I'll give you a massage right away, Madam!" Yan Jun quickly squatted down and put the beauty's legs on his legs, massaging them gently. While massaging, he asked, "Madam, is this strength okay?"
"Yeah, not bad. Ugh, damn, where are you touching?"
"Oh, I think this place also needs a good massage, Madam!" As he said this, Lord Yan seriously put his hand up slowly.
"Hate~" The charming voice of the beauty was simply tempting and tempting people to commit crimes. Look, Yan Jun instantly turned into a wolf and pounced on her, "Madam, we haven't been here for a long time..."
"Lord Yama, help! Help!" Just as Lord Yama was about to take up his post, a ball of white fur rushed in, followed by a ghost soldier who was trying to stop the ball of fur.
"What bad luck! You're back again!" The beauty pushed away the King of Hell who was pressing on her, gave him a cold look, waved her hand and disappeared into the room.
"Hey, Madam..." Yan Jun had two wide noodles in his eyes and stretched out Erkang's hand to call his lover, but unfortunately, his lover never came back!
Yan Jun instantly transformed into a fire-breathing Tyrannosaurus Rex, stared fiercely at the fur ball that flew in front of him, and said with gritted teeth, "You'd better have something important to do, otherwise..."
Maotuan was the concubine who came to the underworld to ask for help. He was so focused on saving people that he did not notice the gloomy expression on King Yan's face.
"Why is it you?" Lord Yan looked closely and found that it was the little concubine system. He waved his sleeves and sat back in his boss chair, instantly transforming into the solemn Lord Yan. "Why are you here in the underworld if you are not with your master?"
After saying that, he waved his hand and asked the ghost soldiers who were chasing him to retreat.
"Wuuuu, Lord Yan, help! Wuuuu, my master, my master, she, she..." As she said this, Feifei burst into tears.
Seeing Fei Fei crying bitterly, veins bulged on Yan Jun's forehead. He tried to suppress his anger and shouted, "Stop crying and tell me what's going on! I remember your master should have another 60 years to live. Why are you looking to me to save his life now?!"
"Burp, my master, burp, my master, she, burp, her soul has left her body, burp..." Because she stopped so suddenly, Feifei started to hiccup again.
"Divorce? Just get divorced, then find another one. Why do I have to arrange a date for her?" Yan Jun said nonchalantly upon hearing this, but in fact he kept repeating in his mind, 'My wife is angry again, what should I do? I don't know if kneeling on the washboard this time can make me calm down. Alas, the last time I was angry, I didn't get close to her for three hundred years. I don't know how long it will take this time. If I had known, I should have slept for three hundred years before letting my wife get out of bed. What a pity...'
Fei Fei looked at Yan Jun in confusion, "Divorced? The master is not divorced, she and the master are doing well!"
"We're not divorced, why are you crying!" Yan Jun, who was already feeling very regretful, said unhappily.
"No, it's not divorce, it's soul separation, soul separation, the soul leaving the body!" Feifei was irritated by this unreliable King Yan and shouted loudly without fear of death.
"Hmm, soul leaving her body?" Upon hearing this, Lord Yan finally became serious. "Why did her soul leave her body? This shouldn't be possible!"
"I don't know, I don't know either. Woohoo, today my master..." Feifei sobbed and told Lord Yan everything, "Please Lord Yan, save my master, and my little master. The doctor said that one of the fetuses is very weak and may not survive. Woohoo, my poor master..."
Looking at Feifei who was crying again, Yan Jun's forehead twitched again. Alas, could he not go and coax his wife again today?
Oh, by the way, I can take my wife to have a look, and take her out for a walk. Maybe she will be in a better mood and won’t be mad at me anymore. Then, I can, hehe…
"Well, I got it. You go back and guard your master first. I'll be there soon!" The more Yan Jun thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea. So he did it. He quickly sent the little guy away and went back to coax his wife to go with him!
"Then my master is saved, right?" Feifei stared at Yan Jun pitifully with her cute big eyes.
"Well, I will save her, you go back first!" Go quickly, so I can go find my wife!
"Thank you, Lord Yan. I'll go back to see my master first!" After saying that, Feifei flew away in a hurry. At the same time, Lord Yan at the main seat also disappeared.
It was already midnight in the hospital. Except for Wang Jianshe, everyone else in the ward was advised to go back and rest.
Wang Jianshe held Wen Nuan's hand tightly, staring at her pale face without blinking, and murmured, "Nuan Nuan, wake up soon, wake up soon, I'm so worried about you..."
The warm soul stood aside, looking at the usually strong man who was now so fragile, and couldn't stop the tears in his eyes, "Hubby, I'm here, I'm here, woo woo..."
Unfortunately, Wang Jianshe didn't know. He gently kissed the warm hand, and then buried his face in the warm hand. After a while, the mattress near his hand was wet. Men don't shed tears easily, but they are not sad enough...
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