Cold sweat as big as beans slid down his forehead.

Finally, just when Feng Hua was about to lose his strength, Ji Wuchen spoke.

The voice is cold and indifferent, and the voice is low and magnetic.

"Like women?"

He repeated the point.

Feng Hua nodded, "It's certain and certain! Yan Qing is a man, I promise that I have no unknown relationship with her. Living in the same yard is purely an accident."

He raised his hand and sweared, "I promise, I don't have any inappropriate thoughts about her!"

Although sometimes he would have some strange feelings towards Yan Qing.

But he is sure that he likes women.

How could a girl who has loved for so many years break the rules after she appeared?

It must be because he admires Yan Qing too much.

He is a dignified young master, so he must not be betrayed!

Ji Wuchen said lightly, every word comes with oppression.

"That won't work even more."

Qingyan is a woman, so it is still too dangerous to be in a hospital.

Qingyan is not interested in him, what if this kid is interesting?

Mingxin Palace is so far from the Beizhao Palace that he cannot come over at all times, so he is worried.

"Ah? Why can't it work?" Feng Hua was stunned.

Ji Wuchen glanced at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, "I can't like women."

Jealous.

Other men can live in the same courtyard as Qingyan and see her every day.

And he still has to stay at home and stay alone in the empty room...

Not happy, so unhappy!

His authentic husband is not as good as a young disciple, so it seems that he has to think of a way.

Feng Hua's chin was almost falling to the ground, and he was very scared.

I don’t know why I can’t like women?

He is self-aware and is able to separate himself from Yan Qing, so why can't he do it?

Feng Hua's head was in a mess and he couldn't understand what Ji Wuchen was thinking.

He smiled awkwardly, and almost cried.

"Big, big guy, then what do you think I will do so that you can trust me?"

Big people are worthy of being big people. What they think can’t be guessed thoroughly.

"Where is Junrui living?" Ji Wuchen asked.

Feng Hua pointed in a direction, "No, no."

He looked at Ji Wuchen even more surprised, and the good guy called the palace master's name.

Ji Wuchen nodded, quietly disappeared from the spot, and went to find Junrui.

Feng Hua patted his chest after the disaster and finally left.

This big guy was by his side, and he was almost frightened and couldn't breathe.

It seems that it’s easy to get along with, but what about him? I thought I was going to beat him up.

It was much better than the bloody scene he imagined.

Feng Hua raised a smile on his face, pushed the door open and was about to go back to the house to rest, but suddenly he found that the barrier around the yard still existed!

He was bounced away again, his butt fell to the ground, and he fell to his back.

Feng Hua howled, "Sir, don't leave first! I'm going to go into the house to sleep!"

At this time, Ji Wuchen had long disappeared without a trace, so he could still hear his voice.

Finally, Feng Hua slept outside the barrier all night in tragic.

The next day, Qiao Qingyan stretched out her big waist and slowly opened her eyes.

The fatigue of the past few days has disappeared and I feel very good.

A sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she snuggled sideways, and the already cold bed was greeted by her.

She stood up and looked around, without any trace or breath of Ji Wuchen.

I felt a little disappointed, and the smile on the corner of my mouth disappeared.

Qiao Qingyan patted her forehead. Could it be that she was so tired yesterday that she had hallucinations?

Actually, Wuchen didn't come?

She missed him so much that she had a beautiful and sweet dream?

"Wudu?"

"Ji Wuchen!"

Qiao Qingyan called out twice, without any movement.

She sighed and got out of bed like a wandering soul, "It seems like I was a hallucination last night."

Suddenly I miss the master at home and suddenly I want to go home.

Mu Che, who was inside the spiritual root, curled his lips speechlessly.

"Master, are you going back and forth as you live? Isn't it just a man? As long as you think about it, we five spirit gods are all your men!"

He didn't tell her that Ji Wuchen actually came last night.

He left in the middle of the night, came back and slept with Qingyan in his arms for a while, and then left mysteriously again.

He didn't tell her that he saw that the man kissed her!

That picture is heart-killing!

Qiao Qingyan waved her hand, "Don't, I'm not that kind of person."

"Five Spirit Gods... can you afford it?"

In order to confirm whether she had an hallucination last night, she opened the door and looked at the yard.

The warm pool has been evacuated long ago and no trace has been left.

"Okay." Qiao Qingyan sighed in disgrace, "Is your dreams so real now?"

Last night was so dreamy and beautiful that she couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams.

Feng Hua, who was finally put into the yard, was sleeping in the house.

I slept against the wall all night, with my back and my neck sore.

Now that I heard the door of the main house open, I didn't care about my pain and hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.

"Is Yan Qing you? Are you okay? Your big man, didn't do anything to you?"

"He didn't misunderstand us anything, and then teach you a lesson, to cause trouble for you, right?"

Feng Hua had a series of enthusiastic concerns, and his eyes immediately widened as soon as he fell on the main house.

Then, he rubbed his eyes hard and looked closely.

My eyelids rolled, my legs became weak, and I fell to the ground with my butt.

When Qiao Qingyan saw him, her eyes lit up.

"Feng Hua, did you see a strange man wearing a black veil hat in the yard yesterday?"

Feng Hua's voice trembled and was shocked incredible.

"Who are you?"

Qiao Qingyan then remembered that when she entered the warm pool last night, she put away the phantom bead and changed back to her true appearance.

She looked down at herself and confirmed that the Phantom Bead was put away!

Doesn’t this mean, “Ji Wuchen really came yesterday?!”

Not a dream!

Not an illusion!

The feeling of loss and regret suddenly improved.

On a sunny day, Qiao Qingyan smiled brightly and waved to Feng Hua, who was so surprised that he was lost.
To be continued...