"Aye, you are so nice!"
Lying on Situ Ye's back, Hua Qingcheng hugged his neck and enjoyed the warmth brought to her by her second husband with peace of mind. After all, her second husband was not an ordinary man, and he was tall and strong, very strong, and had enough strength to carry her.
"Qingcheng, that flowery monk..."
"What he said was true. I really did fall from the sky for no apparent reason and landed right in his arms."
Hearing Erfulang's hesitation, Hua Qingcheng cut off the beginning and the end of the story, telling him about the bet and the fight with Hua Heshang. After all, Situ Ye had just had a fight with Hua Heshang, and he must have vented enough anger...
"So that's how it is. Qingcheng, if I guess correctly, that flower monk should be from the Tianlong Temple in Zhaoyang Kingdom." Situ Ye said slowly.
"Zhaoyang Kingdom's Tianlong Temple? Isn't that where Xiaotian became a monk? So... they should know each other?"
"It's not impossible."
…
Situ Ye carried Hua Qingcheng out of the snow mountain, chatting as they walked, all the way to the valley.
"Show off, 'good sister' is gone. I don't want to play with you anymore!"
Wu Chen, who was entangled by Han Yichen, saw Hua Qingcheng and Situ Ye walking far away until they disappeared. He didn't want to get entangled with this flashy man dressed in red anymore, so he used his lightness skills to chase after Hua Qingcheng and the others.
"You damn bald donkey, I am not only naturally beautiful, but also handsome and suave. You must be jealous of me!"
Han Yichen waved the soft sword in his hand a few times, then used his lightness skills and chased Wu Chen with the sword in hand.
Even if Young Master Han doesn't chop this bald donkey into two halves, he will definitely tear his stinky mouth apart!
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