Feng Chenglin subconsciously touched his butt, and realized that everything was fine, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"San Master, if you don't fool me, I will not survive, right?! If you didn't poison me, how could I be so powerless?"

With a muffled groan, he sat up with difficulty and touched the stool in front of him several times before he grabbed it in his hand.

"What's going on?!"

Fatty Feng's face turned completely pale.

He suddenly let go of the stool, and his hands slammed in the air for a long time before he grabbed the stool again.

However, after this catch, his face turned green.

"San Master, what's wrong with me?! I clearly saw a stool there... Why can't I catch it?! And when I caught the stool, there was nothing..."

In his eyes, everything seemed to have shifted.

The table was clearly there, but when he helped it up, he fell miserably.

Feng Chenglin's face turned green, but Ling Luoyu's clouds were calm and gentle.

"Fatty, do you believe me?"

"No, of course I believe you... No, you explain it clearly, why did you cheat me?!"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows: "Fatty, do you think I will use poison to trick you?!"

Feng Chenglin was stunned and then slowly sat on the stool, his eyes flashing.

"Won't!"

"That's good!"

Ling Luoyu bent a thin smile on the corner of his lips, and stopped beside him while sliding on the chair, and whispered a few words with his ears.

"ah?!"

Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched, and then he smiled bitterly.

"Then...you have to guarantee..."

"Of course, guaranteed! You don't believe me?!"

"Believe... Of course, I believe... but this is too tricky for me!! Is there no other way?!"

"Yes, but this is the quickest way!"

"Oh well!"

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Baiyun Palace.

After the wedding banquet, Baiyun Palace returned to its former solemnity and dignity.

In the main hall, Qing Yu Suzheng and Chu Yun and others were talking about something, and suddenly heard a commotion and scolding from outside.

"Get out of the way, you all get out of the way... I came to your Qingmang Villa as a guest, not to seek abuse... Get out of here!"

Qing Yusu frowned: "What's going on?!"

A guard outside the hall gate walked in quickly.

"Go back to the owner of the house, it was the ghost who was making a fuss! He shouted that he would have to see the owner of the house!"

"ghost?!"

Qing Yusu's pupils suddenly shrank and immediately returned to their original state.

"Let him in!"

"yes!"

Amidst the endless rage, Feng Chenglin staggered in with the help of several guards.

"I said, Master Qing, what's going on with you? Why did I become like this after drinking your wine?!"

Chu Yun suddenly looked at Qing Yusu and immediately greeted the people around him to go out.

The guards put Feng Chenglin on the chair and retreated.

For a moment, the hall was very quiet.

With a chuckle, Qing Yusu got up and walked up.

"Mr. You, why are you here alone?! Where is Sect Master Ling? Why is she not by your side!"

"Fuck! She is not my follower, why should she be with me?!"

Feng Chenglin glared at her unhappy eyes and looked at Qing Yusu in front of her.

"Say, what did you do to me?"

Qing Yusu looked at him along his gaze and wanted to laugh a little.

Fatty Feng thought he was looking at him, but in fact his eyes were floating to his grandma's house.

"Mr. You, where did you start?! I, Qing Yusu, want to act properly and never do shameful things... I don't know what you want to question?!"
Chapter completed!