As a result of previous events, knowing Liu Yanchang's personality, Yang Chan certainly doesn't want mu Qingxiao to have more contact with the latter, so as not to be damaged by such people.
Liu Yanchang's jealousy flashed in his eyes, and a far fetched smile appeared on his face.
Unexpectedly, the latter, like himself, was saved by the two girls, but the treatment gap is too large.
Why can you only sleep on the straw in the kitchen, and the latter can sleep in the exquisite small bamboo building, served by such a beautiful woman.
Although Chaoxia is also exquisite and small, it is not a grade compared with Yang Chan.
Liu Yanchang is just a layman. His obscure eyes can't escape mu Qingxiao's keen feeling.
"Brother Liu, I remember you're going to Beijing to take the exam, but you look very bad. It's estimated that you were frozen last night. Let's cultivate here for a while."
After several days of cultivation, mu Qingxiao's face has completely recovered. His sword eyebrows and stars are as rich as jade. He looks forward to life and brightness. His white shirt is dusty. His pronunciation is clear and gentle. He can't even hate Chaoxia, not to mention Yang Chan, who has long been occupied.
"Thank you, brother mu. In that case, I'm sorry to disturb Liu."
Although I don't know that miss Chaoxia doesn't like her, and Miss Yang Chan is also very cold, since mu Qingxiao gives him this opportunity, of course he won't refuse.
Mu Qingxiao has spoken. Even if Yang Chan and Chaoxia want to drive Liu Yanchang away, they can't find a reason for that. They can only give up and let Liu Yanchang stay here.
Chaoxia doesn't want to see this disgusting face. She walks directly towards Xiyue temple. Yang Chan rarely goes to Xiyue Temple recently. She can only stare at it. If someone comes to worship, she has to inform her mother afterwards and bless mortals.
Back to God, Chaoxia has left, and mu Qingxiao holds Yang Chan's hand. They walk by the lake. Yang Chanzhen leans his head on his shoulder, completely like a sweet and happy new wife.
Suddenly, Liu Yanchang was angry, turned around, his face became very gloomy, and walked quickly towards the kitchen.
Behind Huashan Mountain, there is the transformation of Yang Chan and Zhaoxia. There are flowers everywhere, lush and crisp trees, singing birds and fragrant flowers.
Willows swaying in the wind beside the lake, the warm sunshine pouring down through the clouds, and the lake is sparkling, poetic and picturesque.
"Why is it that he was also saved? Why can this little white face win the heart of a beauty and treat me coldly."
However, sitting on the haystack in the kitchen, Liu Yanchang had no idea of enjoying the scenery. His face was gloomy, his head hung down, and his heart was burning with jealousy. The beautiful and dignified figure lingered in his mind.
When he saw Yang Chan, he seemed to see the three Virgin Mary. He couldn't suppress his possessiveness and had an impulse to occupy her.
"However, Miss Yang Chan's appearance is really eight points similar to the statue of the third virgin. Her dignified and noble temperament. If she can be like it, she will die without regret. I didn't expect that the little white face would be cheaper."
With that, strong resentment poured into Liu Yanchang's heart. If she came two days earlier, the woman should belong to herself. It's all because the little white face intoxicated herself in Huayin City.
Thinking that Yang Chan has a heart, Liu Yanchang's heart is more and more tasteless. His gloomy eyes narrowed. I don't know what's brewing.
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With the passage of time, the two days passed in a flash.
Recently, Yang Chan has never been to Xiyue temple. She is tired of being with mu Qingxiao on weekdays. She is very happy every day and her feelings are getting closer and closer.
Although mu Qingxiao is a fake disease, he controls his body with immortal Qi. He looks better and better day by day. He is very intimate with Yang Chan in the small bamboo building at night. Except for the last step, he is no different from other couples.
Yang Chan is not very happy about this. Although she has not married openly, in her heart, mu Qingxiao is already her husband and no one can replace her.
Chaoxia was also very knowledgeable. She never became a light bulb again. She stayed in the Xueying palace of Xiyue temple and dealt with some trivial things in the temple.
Recently, whether mu Qingxiao pretended to be ill or Liu Yanchang's fake disease has been cured.
At this time, in the exquisite bamboo building, mu Qingxiao hugged Yang Chan, and the palm of her hand quietly extended into her skirt, which made her pink lips light and issued a faint murmur.
"Madam, someone wants to sign. Come to Xueying palace quickly."
Suddenly, the voice of Zhaoxia sounded in Yang Chan's mind. She woke up and took out mu Qingxiao's mischievous palm. The pink fist hammered him on his chest, like a spoiled child.
"Mulang, I suddenly remembered something. I'll talk about it in the evening..."
After that, without mu Qingxiao's reply, Yang Chan tidied up her skirt, left the bamboo building and turned into a rainbow to sweep into the Xiyue temple.
When Yang Chan left, mu Qingxiao smiled bitterly, but there was no way. He raised his hand and smelled it. The feeling of ecstasy and bone erosion just now was irresistible.
"Dong Dong Dong..."
Just then, the door of the bamboo building knocked. Mu Qingxiao's eyes coagulated and said, "please come in."
"Brother mu, are you feeling better?"
The bamboo door was pushed open, and a young man in a green shirt and Confucian robe came in. Who else could there be but Liu Yanchang.
"It's brother Liu. Thank you for your concern. My body has fully recovered."
Liu Yanchang smiled and said, "that's good. Liu's body has also recovered, but he will go to Beijing for the exam immediately. I wonder if he will have the opportunity to meet brother mu in this life. The Huashan Mountain is beautiful. Can you invite brother Mu out for a walk?"
"Well, just go out and get some air."
Glancing at Liu Yanchang, mu Qingxiao smiled. He wanted to see what the hell Liu Yanchang was doing.
Seeing his natural and unrestrained appearance and extraordinary temperament, Liu Yanchang was even more jealous and strengthened his mind.
"Please."
After that, they walked up Huashan Mountain.
However, not long after walking up, Liu Yanchang was out of breath, with a touch of fine sweat on his face. He looked at mu Qingxiao, who breathed gently, and his heart was full of sneers.
"Brother Mu has a good physique. He was born in a rich family, but his physical strength is better than that of poor people like us."
Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao smiled back and didn't explain, but Liu Yanchang invited himself up the mountain. I'm afraid he didn't mean well?
Originally, they lived on the hillside of the back mountain, so they came to the top of the mountain half an hour later.
The top of Huashan Mountain is steep. A few steps ahead is a cloud shrouded cliff. Although the scenery is good, it also has great risks.
At the moment, standing on the clouds and looking into the distance, you can see the sparse villages.
Panting Liu Yanchang sat on the ground, constantly breathing the air, glanced at Qingxiao, and saw that he was still the same as nothing, and his heart was more unbalanced.
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PS: the number of words in the previous chapter is not enough. I can't get it all on duty. I can only fill in one chapter. MMP and new books don't have time to write.