"No, no, madam, why did you kill that dog... Well, why did you kill Your Majesty?" Qin Feng was extremely puzzled.
Cang Feilan explained coldly: "Your friend and your wife love each other very much and don't want to marry again, but the dog emperor doesn't care and insists on giving him another princess.
If I were your friend's wife, I would definitely not be able to bear this tone. Even if I don't kill that dog emperor, I would still have to confront him and ask him to withdraw the imperial edict."
There must have been too many things that happened recently, which made my brain a little difficult, and I actually thought about venturing to Fei Lan first... Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously: "What if it's my friend?"
I am willing to marry again, and it is consensual with the princess, so what do you think, madam?"
Cang Feilan frowned when she heard this and looked up: "You already have a wife at home, how dare you mess around with women outside? If it were me..."
Before he finished speaking, a bolt of thunder struck down, severely cutting off the exposed treetops of the trees in the courtyard!
Damn it...Qin Feng subconsciously covered his crotch, his scalp numb with fear.
"Ms. sir, what are you so afraid of?" Cang Feilan said with scrutiny and doubt in her eyes.
"We are both men, so we are just a little moved." Qin Feng said dryly.
Cang Feilan was doubtful and then warned: "Who is that friend of yours? I advise you to stay away from him and don't get into these bad habits like him."
"My wife has misunderstood, I already told you what if! My friend is definitely a model of loyalty and a good man among good men!
All this is the problem of that dog emperor. He insisted on issuing an imperial edict to marry a princess. What kind of thing is this?
But... the Dog Emperor is the king of a country after all, and the imperial edict is not child's play, so this marriage is most likely unavoidable." Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.
Cang Feilan snorted coldly and made no other comments. Anyway, this was just a friend of her husband, not him himself, and it had nothing to do with her.
After a moment of silence, Qin Feng observed Fei Lan's reaction and said: "Actually, I think my friend's wife should understand him. After all, this is all a problem caused by the Dog Emperor. Even if there is resentment, it should be borne out.
On the Dog Emperor.
Just like when I married Feilan, Jianli was extremely reluctant at first, but isn’t it true that our family is in harmony now?”
Hearing this, Cang Feilan subconsciously looked away. After all, she was indeed a thief...
Therefore, his tone became weaker: "How can my situation be compared with that of your friend?"
"Madam, you are knowledgeable and considerate. You should learn to put yourself in others' shoes and consider the difficulties of others.
Many things are actually not so difficult to accept if you think about it.
As the saying goes, endure the calm for a while and take a step back to open up the world." Qin Feng spread his hands.
At this time, Cang Feilan reacted and looked sideways, her eyes burning: "Wait a minute, we are obviously discussing your friend's affairs, why did you start to persuade me?
Could your friend..."
Qin Feng felt anxious and hurriedly defended: "Madam, look at you, you are overthinking, aren't you?
I am doing this entirely to teach my friend how to persuade his wife through you.
That's all, that's all, let me take care of this troublesome thing. Madam, you can continue to do your work, and I won't disturb you."
After saying this, Qin Feng turned around and left in a hurry to avoid saying too much and letting Fei Lan see the clues.
Cang Feilan looked at the other person's back disappearing in the corridor, thoughtfully.
She always felt that her husband's words and deeds were a bit strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
"No, I have to tell Sister Jianli about this."
Thinking of this, she extinguished the fire for brewing the medicine and rushed towards Liu Jianli's room.
...
Outside the neat and clean room, Liu Jianli, dressed in white, was adjusting the Qi in her body with her eyes closed.
Not far from her, there was a fire. Lan Ningshuang, dressed in blue, was waving the fan in her hand to control the heat of the fire.
Just at this moment, a sound of breaking wind sounded. Lan Ningshuang looked for the sound and asked curiously: "Miss Feilan, why are you here?"
Cang Feilan did not answer immediately, but looked at the decoction being cooked, and the familiar scent of the medicine hit her face.
She turned her head and looked at Sister Jianli, who was also looking at her at this moment.
"Sister Jianli, didn't we agree during the day that no one is allowed to go to our husband tonight? What you are cooking is..."
"It's chicken soup." Liu Jianli opened her red lips lightly, and then glanced at Lan Ningshuang lightly.
The latter was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "Yes, the lady asked me to make chicken soup, saying that she wanted to replenish my uncle's health."
He didn't even bother to think of an excuse, and it was exactly the same as last time... Cang Feilan's eyes twitched slightly, and she took a step forward: "Since it's chicken soup, I just didn't have enough for dinner tonight, so Sister Jianli might as well give it to me
Can I take a sip?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a qi jet hit the earthen jar, and with a bang, the earthen jar turned into a shooting star and disappeared into the night sky.
"This chicken soup has been cooked for a long time. If Fei Lan wants to drink it, I will ask Ning Shuang to make it for you again."
At this moment, the maid Qing'er came and asked: "Second Young Madam, do you still need the soup outside your room? I see that the fire has been extinguished, but the soup inside is still full.
If it is no longer needed, then I will put it away?"
"It's not soup, it's chicken soup!" Cang Feilan argued.
"Chicken soup? But the taste is distinct..."
"It's chicken soup!" Cang Feilan said firmly, "The chicken soup is cold, just pour it. No need to say more."
"Then...okay." Qing'er left in confusion. The taste was obviously the decoction that the young master often drank.
In the courtyard, the three of them looked at each other in silence for a moment.
Cang Feilan was the first to speak to break the awkward atmosphere: "Sister Jianli's cultivation seems to have improved again. Her control of Qi just now has reached the level of perfection."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Liu Jianli nodded slightly: "The journey in the Western Regions has been fruitful. I believe that you will be the same at this point."
Cang Feilan did not deny it.
After Qin Feng initially mastered the principles of yin and yang, instead of taking a double break, he was able to circulate yin and yang in the body, making life endless.
For Liu Jianli and Liu Jianli, this is a shortcut to quickly improve their cultivation and experience the Tao principles firsthand.
In the extreme realm of the Western Region, they have witnessed many battles in transcendental realms, especially the battles with gods and demons in Su Tianyue's illusion and Taoism, which also gave them a deeper understanding of Taoism and actual combat.
"I believe it won't be long before I can step into a higher realm." Cang Feilan said firmly.
Liu Jianli responded lightly and then asked, "Why are you here?"
"That's it..." Cang Feilan immediately said exactly what Qin Feng had just said to her.
"I don't know how my husband's friend is doing at home now, but Sister Jianli, if you encounter this kind of situation, how will you respond?"
After the words fell, no one responded for a long time.
Cang Feilan looked up and saw Liu Jianli's eyes slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.
"Sister Jianli? What's wrong with you?" Cang Feilan asked curiously.
Liu Jianli's red lips parted slightly: "Where is Mr. Xian?"
"It's time to go back to the bedroom."
"Okay." Liu Jianli nodded and walked towards Qin Feng's room with a cold expression.
Lan Ningshuang's face turned ugly as she followed closely behind.
Cang Feilan asked curiously: "Sister Jianli seems to be angry. Could it be that she feels the same way and feels that the dog emperor deserves to die?"
Lan Ningshuang gritted her teeth: "Miss Feilan, you don't have any friends at all. The friend that my uncle talks about is himself!"