Jian Fen walked to Hongye with a tactful look and reached out with respect.

Hongye was holding the beating wine and swaying in his hand, "My wife, it's almost dark anyway, why don't you turn over my sign tonight. Then when you and I collapse together at night, I will help you rub your back and touch your bones?"

The more Ruan Qingai listened, the darker her face became. Is this man teasing her in public?

If it is put to the ears of any woman, she will be embarrassed by what he says. She is either fascinated by him or is so shy that she is afraid of seeing him.

What a pity, he Hongye estimated that Ruan Qingai's strength was wrong.

"Okay, okay, come quickly, I'm lying down. How is this posture? Is it feasible?"

Wait, what about the shame?

Does this woman have nothing?

Her Menglang posture scared Hongye away, and he looked at her with great disgust. "I think my wife's position of turning over is not a big deal. I can just wipe the medicinal wine and lie quietly for a few days. I won't disturb you, say goodbye."

"Hey? Don't leave! Don't leave--"

After seeing Hongye leave, Ruan Qingai couldn't help but sigh and wail, "Oh mom, everyone is not a good-looking lamp!"

Jian Fen asked speechlessly, "Jian Fen looks embarrassed for you when he looks like he is the posture just now. How dare Mr. Hongye fall on you like this?"

"Oh, you silly, you can't tell that I did it on purpose after you have been with me for so many years?"

"I have been with you for so long, how could I not see that you are sincere, sir."

"..." Ruan Qingai smiled awkwardly, "This... I can't blame me. Who made him look so evil? I long for being rubbed by a demon husband's back or something? OK? Alas... I, this poor single dog, don't know when I will get out of singleness."

He turned his back and grinned in pain. "Jian Fen, hurry up and take the medicine and wipe it. It hurts so much. I am."

"Uh-huh."

Just as Jian Fen went to the desk and reached out to get the medicine bottle, a black shadow suddenly broke through the window and snatched the medicine bottle away.

The visitor sat directly on the desk, and his already handsome face made his face look even more charming.

This is a handsome man with a face that is no less than Hongye, but a slightly lower height.

Jian Fen couldn't help but blush when he saw it, "Son-in-law Hengfu."

Hengfu said with a smile, "Which wine sent by that boy Hongye?"

"Yes."

"If I were your master, I wouldn't have painted this thing."

"Hmm? Why?" Ruan Qingai asked anxiously.

Hengfu opened the bottle cap, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and smiled, "Of course it's because... it's poisonous."

"ah?"

Everyone in the room, including He Cong, had a look of blush.

Jian Fen hurriedly asked, "What evidence do you have?"

Hengfu took out a silver needle and stretched it in. When he pulled it out, the silver needle turned black.

"Oh my God! It's really poisonous." Jian Fen said excitedly, "This young master Hongye is really bad-eyed."

He Cong breathed heavily, "Fortunately, Young Master Hengfu is here, otherwise our city lord would have died."

"Ha." Hengfu threw the medicine bottle on the table, clapped his hands and said, "How about giving me a few more jars of fine wine as a reward?"

"Okay, I'll take it to you in the evening."

"Yeah, it's not bad." Hengfu nodded, and left the wall again with a smile.

Jian Fen sat on the edge of Ruan Qingai's bed and said anxiously, "I'm really escaping from death. Fortunately, Young Master Hengfu is on our side."

Ruan Qingai rolled her eyes and said, "You, you are easy to cheat."

"What's wrong?"

"He is doing a show, and he is fooling you! Why poisoning? The medicine bottle was grabbed by him and passed by his hand. How did he want to blame him? He pinched his fingers for a few times."

"Hey? What do you mean? Young Master Hengfu framed him?"

"I'm just guessing, and there's no substantial evidence. Even if he doesn't intend to frame me, he can't watch Hongye please me. This drama is probably directed and acted by him. Let's listen to the calculations and don't take it seriously."

Jian Fen was pointed out, "So that's it. We have to stick to our position, not get close to anyone, nor do we deliberately alienate anyone."

"Well, the boy is very good. Ouch, it hurts, Jianfen will help me rub it."

On the beam of the roof, two women whispered, "This woman is a bit powerful."

"You have to deal with things carefully in the future, don't be fooled by her appearance."

"That maid can be used."

A shout suddenly came from downstairs, "Who is it?"

He Cong pulled up his sword and pointed at the roof and shouted.

Seeing that the two women were exposed, they were not impatient, but hugged and teased, "Oh, sister, look, there are butterflies!"

"Really, butterfly, so pretty."

How innocent is listening to that laughter.

The two girls were dressed in red and purple, with a dazzling and dazzling appearance, covered with a thin veil on their faces, and their vaguely visible faces were truly charming. They did not have such a beauties in Bingjuecheng. If there were... how could he not know?

He Cong smiled slightly awkwardly, "Who are the two?"

"My name is Yingying."

"I'm calling you to swallow."

He Congren guessed, "Oh, it was the maid brought by Mr. Hengfu? Why did you come to the roof of our master's building?"

"We are chasing butterflies."

"Yes, the butterfly is so beautiful!"

He Cong's mouth twitched wildly, "Girl, we in Bingjue City have no butterflies. Do you have any common sense?"

“…”

The two women's smiles froze, and then they said in a daze, "Oh, it turns out that they have read it wrong."

"Haha, I just said you read it wrong!"

He Cong shook his head speechlessly, "Girls, come down quickly, the roof is very slippery."

"Oh, OK, then you have to catch us..."

"Ah? What?"

Before He Cong could react, the two girls jumped towards him one by one.

He Cong didn't dare to dodge, and he didn't dare to reach out to take it. He could only sit under his scalp by the two girls, one by one.

"Puff--" He was almost out of breath by them.

He swallowed and laughed, jumped away while hugging, still looking innocent and romantic.

When Jian was separated, she saw He Cong’s face full of grievances. She comforted her in vain, “Have you bear it. They are all ancestors, and they have to offer them.”

He Cong lowered his head and scratched the back of his head, sighed and nodded, "I know."

On the surface of the Bingjue Lake outside the city gate, a large number of people surrounded a gap.

Ruan Qingai poked her cold little hand and kept stomping her feet, her nose was frozen red. She watched the worker take out the ice and asked, "How thick?"

"Fifty centimeters."

"Haha, good guy, thick enough. How long is the copper tube?"

"At most three meters long."

"See if you can reach the bottom of the lake."

Jian Fen shouted behind Ruan Qingai, "Sir, don't stick to the hole, what if you fall in it? You will become a little ice man."

"I know. I'm careful!"

Ruan Qingai smiled and laughed.

There was a cry from afar, and she almost scared her into it, "Ruan Qingai!"

The whole Bingjue City dared to call her a good name. And it sounded like a loud roar with a strong inner voice. It was not easy to come.

Ruan Qingai hurriedly stood up to greet him, "Brother Jinglei, are you worried about me?"

Wan Jinglei asked with a dark face, "Where is my sky stone?"

"You haven't found it yet?" Ruan Qingai asked speechlessly.

"I need to ask you if I can find it. I asked you to lead the way. What do you mean by hiding me all day long? I deliberately refused to send me the sky stone, right?"
Chapter completed!