Chapter 670: well-intentioned

From this point of view, it is not entirely useless for that man to stay by his side, at least he can share a lot of things with Hongluan.

As everyone knows, at this time, the man who should go out and do things obediently in their impressions, did not go directly to the street after going out, but turned a few bends and spared a few alleys, and finally appeared at the door of a relatively hidden inn.

Seeing that there was no one around, he walked in and went straight to the second floor with a purpose.

Pushing open the door of a private room, I saw the figure dressed in white, sitting like a fairy, with a pot of high-quality tea in front of him.

The slender jade-like fingers dragged the teacup, but he tilted his head slightly and looked out of the window in a trance. No one knew what he was thinking.

After closing the door, he saluted him with his sword.

"It's late, please forgive me!"

"The scenery of this city is really good. This season is when the chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and the maple leaves are like fire. Speaking of the maple leaves, the color of the wedding dress you wore yesterday is somewhat similar. There was such a day. , the deity also wore that red dress, but that was many years ago." The man still didn't look back, but the lukewarm voice came over.

Ah Chen stood awkwardly in place, neither advancing nor retreating.

From such a long distance, he could feel the sour smell of the old vinegar overturning the blanket, not to mention he had to muster up the courage to go forward.

"Didn't your lord see your madam last night?"

It shouldn't be!

Not long after he quarreled with Hongluan, he sensed the noise outside and closed his breath in advance. Sure enough, in a short while, the incense of ecstasy dispersed in the small courtyard, which is why Hongluan slept so dead later. Everything is unaware.

Regarding the bridal candle last night, it is impossible to proceed anyway.

"I saw it, but what can I do? I can't eat or touch it. Speaking of which, you had a good time last night?"

Moisturizing ... strange!

Not to mention that he took risks with Hong Luan to fight wit and martial arts, even if he really had a good wedding night, he would never dare to show it, otherwise he would have chased his wife and chased down a psychopathic and extremely jealous person. Man, he will definitely cut him into eight pieces.

"Don't dare, it's not that you don't know the situation of your subordinates. Such a rose full of sharp thorns, your subordinates really have no luck."

"Um-"

The man dragged his tail for a long time, and finally turned his head to look at him mercifully.

The clothes have already been changed, and there is still a little dark green now, indicating that last night was even worse.

Since he is not well wrapped, how can he see that others are well?

"Since you're here, then sit down and have a cup of tea. The good Longjing after the rain has an eight-point heat and seven-point tea fragrance. If it's cold, it won't taste good."

Even if his tone was so gentle, when it fell into Ah Chen's ears, he only felt yin and yang strange.

In fact, as long as the madam is not around, the Lord's uncertain character will be brought into full play, making him feel chills on his back and break out in a cold sweat.

"How dare you drink tea at the same table with your lord?"

"Really? But when you are by her side, you can dine with them every day. What do you think of the craftsmanship of this deity's wife?"

Sure enough... or because of this.

If the answer is not good, he is afraid that he will not want to get out of here completely today.

Fortunately, he was witty, and he had already made preparations. He took out two exquisite small wine jars from his wide sleeves, opened the lids, and a burst of fragrance overflowed.

"My wife's cooking skills are naturally perfect, and my subordinates don't dare to enjoy it alone, so I specially brought it to the Lord."

Ahem, this is what he brought out while Feng Yinshuang was not paying attention. He really had a good intention.