"Haoling, how do you feel?"
After learning that her silly brother had woken up, Meng Yuzhen went forward and knocked on the door. After Han Yichen opened the door, Meng Yuzhen rushed into the guest room, came to the bed, and looked at Meng Haoling with concern.
"I'm much better, sis. I'm sorry for making you worry."
Although Meng Haoling's face was a little pale, he still managed to force a smile and looked at his sister. However, his slightly red eyes revealed his inner sadness.
The poor 15-year-old boy's first love ended before it even began. Who could have imagined that the miraculous woman who brought back youth, dressed in red, rode a horse gracefully, possessed a stunning beauty, and whose smile could captivate the whole city and the whole nation, was actually a man in disguise?
"Sister, I'm tired. Please let them go out first."
Meng Haoling had never dreamed that the first time he fell in love with someone, the other person would actually be a man. He glanced at the handsome man in blue who was clinging to the woman in red with an indescribable look, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.
"Okay, then you should have a good rest first, and we can talk about other things later." Meng Yuzhen looked at Hua Qingcheng meaningfully, and then drove everyone out of the room.
Due to the destruction caused by the ghost sect members of Rakshasa Sect, Room 2 was no longer habitable. Hua Qingcheng and Situ Ye went to Room 3 next door where Han Yichen and Si Chengfeng were. Although it would be dawn in an hour, it would be good to be able to rest for a while longer.
After everyone left, Meng Haoling got up from the bed and walked to the round table in the room. Although the snake venom in his palm had been cured, his internal injuries had not healed. His pale face and lips, as well as his frail body, gave him a strange, sickly beauty.
Taking the scroll from his bundle and unfolding it, Meng Haoling finally couldn't hold back his tears as he gazed at the image of the high-spirited woman in red riding a horse. They silently slid down his face, landing on the scroll with a "pat, pat" sound. He seemed to be pitying his own misplaced love, and also to be burying the sorrow of a love affair that had ended before it even began.
"Goodbye, 'Alluring Girl'!"
Meng Haoling was about to tear up the scroll, but a certain reluctance remained. He carefully rolled it up and placed it back in the bundle on the table. Meng Haoling closed his eyes slightly, blinking away the tears. Let this beautiful, erroneous encounter be buried deep in my heart forever!
While Meng Haoling was feeling sad about his first love which was as beautiful as a flower but short-lived, the room next door, Room No. 3, was bustling with activity.
Although the Tianzihao room in Yunlai Inn is a high-end guest room, it only has a spacious bed. Hua Qingcheng's three husbands are urging her to sleep on the bed by herself.
"Qingcheng, you sleep on the bed, and the three of us can just sleep on the floor." Situ Ye looked at the red marks on Hua Qingcheng's wrists caused by the whip, and felt very distressed.
"How can that be? How can I sleep on the bed while letting my husbands sleep on the floor?" Hua Qingcheng shook her head decisively.
"Qingcheng, just listen to Second Brother Situ." When Si Chengfeng thought that when there was danger, he could only stay behind Hua Qingcheng and let her protect him, his pair of charming eyes couldn't help but be stained with a bit of loneliness.
"Little Allure~"
"Achen, what's wrong with you?"
Hua Qingcheng looked at Han Yichen, who looked like he was about to cry but couldn't, and felt very reluctant to let him go.
"Xiao Qingcheng, you are so pitiful!"
Han Yichen sighed and took out a bottle of medicine from his bag. After pouring most of it on the brocade handkerchief, he walked in front of Hua Qingcheng, lifted her chin and rubbed her left cheek hard.
"Achen, what are you doing? If you keep rubbing me, my skin will fall off!" Hua Qingcheng grabbed Han Yichen's hand that was messing with her face and pretended to be angry.
"Xiao Qingcheng, you're dirty here, let me help you clean it!"
Han Yichen was furious when he thought about how Gui Cangwu had licked his wife's face with his tongue. He wanted to cut off the wretched man's tongue with a pair of scissors and then poison him to silence him. This hatred and vengeance, he, Young Master Han, would remember for now!
Han Yichen rubbed Hua Qingcheng's face for a quarter of an hour with a handkerchief soaked in half a bottle of descaling solution, then took out a new handkerchief, poured the remaining half bottle of descaling solution on it, and continued to rub Hua Qingcheng's face for another quarter of an hour.
Then, Han Yichen took out a bottle of ointment from his bag, scooped out a little, and rubbed it directly on Hua Qingcheng's face. Hua Qingcheng immediately felt a cool and refreshing sensation on her face, and the discomfort on her face, which had been sore from being rubbed by Han Yichen just now, disappeared instantly.
After applying the ointment to Hua Qingcheng, Han Yichen took out a bottle of perfume from his arms and sprayed it on Hua Qingcheng's body. He stopped only after confirming that there was no scent of that wretched man.
"Si Fox, come here!"
Han Yichen narrowed his charming narrow eyes and glanced at Si Chengfeng, who was sitting opposite him, with a charming smile on his face. But the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye trembled slightly with his charming smile, making him look extremely evil.
"Brother Han, do you have any instructions for Chengfeng to do?"
Although Si Chengfeng was slightly surprised that the unconventional third husband of the Hua family had suddenly called his name, he showed no sign of it and obediently walked over to Han Yichen. After all, the woman he loved was right here, and he had to behave well and not let Hua Qingcheng think that he had any problems with her husbands.
"Si Fox, there might be a mosquito in my eye. I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you help me check if Xiao Qingcheng's face is clean?" Han Yichen narrowed his left eye and looked serious after saying this.
Although he didn't know what kind of trap was waiting for him ahead, facing the expectant gaze of Han Yichen's remaining eye and Hua Qingcheng's doting and helpless gaze, Si Chengfeng walked to Hua Qingcheng's side, then leaned over, and in the dim candlelight on the table, he really opened his eyes wide and looked carefully.
In a flash, Han Yichen raised his hand and pressed Si Chengfeng's head directly onto Hua Qingcheng's face. After hearing a "chi" sound, Han Yichen pulled Si Chengfeng back and let him return to his seat.
"Achen, you..."
Hua Qingcheng looked at Han Yichen suspiciously. With Han Yichen's jealous streak, how could he actually push Si Chengfeng to her side and let him kiss her face right in front of her?
Si Chengfeng, returning to his seat, felt his cheeks flush and his ears turn red at Han Yichen's actions. Although Si Chengfeng really wanted to get close to Hua Qingcheng, he preferred to do so when he and Hua Qingcheng were alone...
Hua Qingcheng and Si Chengfeng didn't understand Han Yichen's intentions, but Situ Ye, who knew Han Yichen very well, knew exactly what was going on in his mind. Situ Ye had to use all his might to suppress his laughter, but the twitching of his shoulders betrayed his good mood.
That's right, in Han Yichen's eyes, Gui Cangwu was nothing more than a toad. Compared to the stinky toad, Si Chengfeng's vixen seemed more palatable to him. Using vixen to counter the toad's stinky smell, fighting poison with poison, whitewashing his mistress, perfect!
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