Familiar courtyard, familiar scenery.

Within the secret realm, in the newly built Yaoling City, there is a special courtyard.

In the courtyard, Bing Chen was lying on a couch, with Qi Yao behind him squeezing his shoulders and beating his back, Yan Lingjiao in front of him rubbing her legs shyly, and Yun Yao feeding fruit next to him.

"This kind of life is what we are pursuing." Bing Chen sighed with a smile.

Hearing this, Qi Yao pursed his lips and smiled, Yun Yao glared at him, and Yan Lingjiao blushed.

"You do have a good heart."

Bingchen looked around and said with a smile.

"Hehe, this is all thanks to Yaoyao." Yunyao said with a smile.

"Well, she is indeed my wife Yaoyao. She really understands me." Bingchen turned his head, gently held Qi Yaoyao and said softly.

With a blush on her face, Qi Yao said with a hint of shame: "When the city was first built, the Great Saint asked me what kind of courtyard I wanted to build. My first reaction at that time was the appearance of the dilapidated courtyard in the secret area. There.

My husband and I have the happiest memory, and it is also the memory that makes me most nostalgic. It is also out of selfishness that I restored the general situation there based on my memory."

Bingchen smiled tenderly, took Qi Yao into his arms, and said: "That's the place I miss the most. In this flash, nearly two years have passed before I arrived at Bingpo City. I don't know how these two years have passed.

How are they doing in the Broken Secret?"

"Husband, are you homesick?" Yunyao asked.

Bingchen nodded, his expression obviously filled with nostalgia.

Seeing this, Yunyao pursed her lips and smiled, jokingly saying: "Remember Wei'er, Man'er, Jingyan and the others over there?"

Bing Chen came back to his senses, his old face turned red, and he glared at Yun Yao.

"Hehehe, I can't tell that my husband is so carefree. When Yaoyao told me before, I didn't believe it." Yunyao joked.

"Nonsense, why am I bothering? So far, I only have a few of you...that's all..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and Bingchen felt more guilty the more he spoke.

When Yunyao saw this, she smiled.

"Tsk tsk tsk, little witch, why is this different from what you said? Didn't you say that the husband has pushed them down?" Yun Yao joked.

Qi Yao blushed and quickly glared at Yun Yao. At the same time, he moved his body and was about to run away, but was held down by Bing Chen and held tightly in his arms.

Looking at Qi Yao with a malicious look on his face, Bing Chen said in a strange tone: "You are really good sisters. You betrayed me to my husband completely. Tell me how to punish you."

Qi Yao's face turned red with embarrassment, and his eyes were clearly panicked. He quickly admitted his mistake: "Husband, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again."

"It's late. I have to deal with you today. Come on, follow me back to the house." Bing Chen said with a smirk on his face.

Yun Yao took this opportunity and quietly took a few steps back. Just as he was about to run away, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Bing Chen.

"Xiao Yao'er, do you think you can run away?" Bing Chen said with ill intentions.

"Farewell, husband, your injury is not healed and you will not be able to bear it..." Yun Yao said in a low voice.

Bingchen ignored it and pulled the two girls towards the attic.

Looking at the three people leaving, Yan Lingjiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Her pretty face turned red, she really couldn't bear the explicit words of those three people just now.

Two women who are usually polite and quiet, talk like this in private...

"Oh, it seems I came at the right time."

Just as Bingchen and the other three were about to step into the attic, an unharmonious voice came over.

The three of them turned around, but saw that not far away, Mu Qin quickly approached, and within a moment, he was in front of the three of them.

"Mu Qin pays homage to the clan leader." Mu Qin bowed and said.

He was unhappy at first, but after receiving Mu Qin's gift, Bing Chen felt a lot more comfortable.

Stepping forward, he gently helped Mu Qin up, and Bing Chen said: "Brother Mu Qin, what did you say? I took away my position as the clan leader by accident. Brother, I feel deeply guilty. If I don't

If you don't like it, we will treat each other as brothers from now on, okay?"

When Mu Qin heard this, he felt happy, which was natural. Besides, asking him to call Bingchen clan leader and giving him a big gift made him feel a little awkward.

"Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obey, brother Bingchen." Mu Tan said with a smile.

"Brother Muqin."

The two clasped their fists and saluted each other.

"I wonder why I'm here today, brother?" Bing Chen asked.

Mu Qin looked around and then said with a smile: "No, I heard that you have recovered a lot from your injuries, so I came here specifically to have a drink with you."

With that said, Mu Qin held up a wine jar in his hand.

Thinking that there was something important, Bing Chen felt even more unhappy.

"What the hell, if you don't come earlier, you won't come later. I have a grudge against you, but you come here at this time." Bing Chen cursed in his heart.

When Mu Qin saw this, he saw Bingchen's displeasure, and thought of the fact that just now he was dragging the two beauties around him to the attic, so he naturally understood what was going on.

With an inexplicable smile, Mu Qin said: "Brother Bingchen, maybe you don't know that this wine is a treasure in the secret realm."

Bingchen ignored him and wanted to say that you should leave quickly and don't force me to see off the guests.

Mu Qin felt a little embarrassed and continued: "This wine contains the essence of forty-nine third-grade and fourth-grade elixirs. One sip will definitely make you more energetic. It will also have a big effect on your injury, brother. And

There are also several special elixirs in this wine. Just one sip will make you energetic and lively for a long time."

Hearing this, Bing Chen became more interested and his face became smiling again.

Qi Yao and Yun Yao beside him spat softly and looked at Mu Tan with undisguised contempt.

...

"Brother, do it!"

In the pavilion, several side dishes, Bingchen and Muqin sat facing each other.

When the fine wine enters your mouth, Bingchen feels refreshed.

"Good wine, good wine!" Bingchen said with a smile.

"That's natural. Brother, I am reluctant to take a sip of this fine wine on weekdays. If it weren't for my brother to recover from your injury as soon as possible, brother, I would be reluctant to take it out and drink it." Mu Qin said with a proud smile.

"Brother is so loyal, I admire you." Bing Chen cupped his fists and said.

Mu Qin smiled heartily.

"Brother came here today. I think he has something to discuss with me. Since you and I are brothers, you might as well just say it. As long as I can do it as a brother, I will never refuse." Bingchen said.

When Mu Qin heard this, he felt happy and hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "In that case, my respect is worse than obeying your orders, brother. There are indeed two things I came here to do today, one of which is what you ordered before, brother Bingchen. And the other is Well, it's my own private matter."

Hearing this, Bing Chen felt happy and quickly said, "Brother, please speak."

After pondering for a while, Mu Qin said: "Brother, the person you asked me to find has not been found yet, but there is another thing that I think has something to do with it."

Bingchen listened carefully and did not interrupt.

"A few months ago, an elder suddenly appeared in Bingso Valley, named Bingsu."

Bing Chen was shocked, and his eyes immediately showed excitement.

When Mu Qin saw this, he smiled inexplicably and immediately told him in detail what he knew about Bing Su.

A few minutes later, Bingchen frowned slightly. No matter how much he asked about Bingsu, Muqin couldn't answer. Then he asked, "I wonder what the second thing is about my brother?"

Hearing this, Mu Qin unconsciously showed a look of embarrassment on his face. His heart was pounding. He faltered a few times before saying, "This second thing is about Qian Ling."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qin's face turned slightly red with embarrassment.

Bingchen smiled inexplicably. In fact, when Mu Qin took out the wine, he had already guessed that this guy was most likely here because of Zhuo Qianling's matter.

"Oh, I wonder what I want to know about Qian Ling? It just so happens that Jiao'er is here too. She is Qian Ling's disciple. She grew up with Qian Ling and knows the most about Qian Ling's affairs." Bing Chen smiled.

said.

Mu Qin glanced at Yan Lingjiao subconsciously, her expression becoming more and more embarrassed, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Although it was awkward, Mu Qin knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that he must not miss. He then said: "Brother, why do you have to pretend to be confused? Brother, I have been in love with Qian Ling for a long time, and now I am missing a chance."

, didn’t you just ask me for help?”

"Oh, that's it." Bing Chen pretended to be profound.

"Didn't I tell you before? I have no control over Qian Ling's affairs. She belongs to my master and she has always ignored my words. If I want to impress her, the only way I can do it is

Let’s see if your sincerity is enough, brother. I can’t help you, little brother.” Bing Chen looked confused.

Mu Qin's face was ugly, and he could see that Bing Chen definitely felt that he was not sincere enough. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ten altars of wood flower brew!"

Hearing this, Bing Chen's eyes lit up and he felt a hint of excitement, but he didn't show it at all.

This Muhua Niang is indeed a good wine. It is not as spicy as wine, but has a special sweetness. After taking a sip, it is really refreshing and energetic, and the rich spiritual power in it does not need to be refined at all.

It is absorbed into the flesh, blood, and veins.
To be continued...