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Chapter 107 Poetry without complaint(2/2)

Su Xueyun's movement was a little bigger this time, and he dripped a few drops of medicine from the roof of the house and was drunk by Li Xunhuan. Seeing this, Su Xueyun put the tiles and got up to leave.

Wang Lianhua reached out to take away the small porcelain bottle from her hand, put it on her nose and sniffed it, with a wonderful expression, "Fortunately, I am foresighted and never offended you, otherwise I would never know how to die, and maybe I would not be as good as death as I am. Xueyun, let's agree, and I will say it directly, but I can't give me this medicine."

"Young Master Qianfen is still afraid of others taking medicine?" Su Xueyun snatched the small porcelain bottle back with a funny look and quickly left Li Yuan. The small porcelain bottle was the antidote. This period of time must have impressed Li Xunhuan. I don't know if it will cause any psychological shadow. However, if Li Xunhuan comes to provoke her again in the future, the consequences will not be certain.

Wang Lianhua touched her nose, flew up and grabbed Su Xueyun's hand, and the couple returned home together as if they had done nothing.

Li Xunhuan was unable to get close to women for so long, and he didn't notice any difference at all. He set out to go outside the pass as planned. Before leaving, he went to Lin's mansion to see Su Xueyun, but the concierge said that the two masters had gone to the village to play and were not at home.

Li Xunhuan passed by the village in the suburbs of the Lin family, but found that Su Xueyun and the others were not there at all. He stood lonely for a while and had to admit that he and his cousin were already strangers, and he really responded to Su Xueyun's words "Grievance and righteousness".

When news of Li Xunhuan's disappearance came out, Lin Xian'er realized that she could not find Li Xunhuan at all. Even if she paid for money to hire someone, she could not find where Li Xunhuan went. Her plan to seek some benefits from Li Xunhuan was completely lost, and she gritted her teeth with hatred. He also heard that so many Li family businesses had all changed hands at a low price, and Lin Xian'er felt even more heartbroken. Those should be her things, but they were sold by Li Xunhuan! If she was asked to find Li Xunhuan, she must make him lose everything to reduce the hatred in her heart.

Lin Xian'er thought that everything would go smoothly with her soul and beautiful skin, but she didn't expect that her life would be better than her modern life. Although she is singing every night, she is similar to the modern peripheral women's life, and even the men she chose have better appearance and figure, she always needs her mood. The setbacks again and again made her originally superior heart hate her. Not only did she hate Li Xunhuan, she also hated Su Xueyun, the prince, and all the people who made her unhappy. One day, she will find a way to take revenge!

Li Xunhuan disappeared without a trace, and Long Xiaoyun also went to the capital to join relatives. Su Xueyun finally became quiet and was entertaining Zhu Qiqi and Pandaer who were visiting the mansion with Wang Lianhua.

As for Shen Lang, he followed A Fei to Bai Feifei's tomb to worship. Although A Fei said that Bai Feifei didn't care about the worship and didn't like anyone to disturb him, Shen Lang was very persistent. His son's mother, he had not even been together for long, passed away when he didn't know. He was very grateful to Bai Feifei for giving birth to their son and wanted to see her for the last time before leaving the Central Plains.

At the same time, Shen Lang also wanted to take A Fei to the Shen Family Ancestral Hall to recognize his ancestors. No matter what these two things are, they are obviously not suitable for Zhu Qiqi to participate, so Pandaer stayed with Zhu Qiqi in the Lin Mansion, and only Shen Lang and A Fei set out for the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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