Yaoyue, when did I have a husband?

Here.

Li Changfeng wanted to laugh when he heard everyone whispering.

Oh, don't tell them...

Now he himself sometimes thinks that he is really Yaoyue's husband!

Awesome, I finally realized...

What do you mean you lied to yourself!

He shook his head and smiled slightly, ignoring everyone's discussion...

Pour Qiao Feng a glass of wine.

"Brother Qiao, thank you for saving my life just now..."

"I offer a toast to my brother..."

"Brother, you're welcome..."

"Come on, let's do it..."

Qiao Feng smiled heartily and drank it all in one gulp, full of pride.

Li Changfeng quickly poured it for him again.

"Brother Joe, you and I hit it off right away..."

"Just saved my brother's life again..."

"Brother, if you don't dislike..."

"How about you and I becoming brothers with different surnames?"

Hearing Li Changfeng's words, Qiao Feng was visibly startled...

The domineering eyes dimmed slightly, and there was a flash of wind and frost.

"brother..."

"Brother Joe...I have some urgent matters to deal with recently..."

"I'll come to Xueyue City to have a drink with you after Big Brother finishes this matter..."

"what do you think?"

"it is good..."

Li Changfeng nodded, "Then wait until the eldest brother finishes handling the matter..."

"Okay, come on, Brother Qiao also respects you..."

"Okay, come on..."

The wine glasses touched lightly, and the two drank it all in one gulp, both of them were cheerful people.

Li Changfeng picked up the flagon and hesitated for a moment.

"Big brother..."

"one way or another..."

"You must remember to come..."

"OK..."

Qiao Feng drank to his heart's content, full of pride, and didn't care what he said.

The two continued to drink for another half an hour...

Li Changfeng got up to send Qiao Feng away.

"Brother, bring wine and meat..."

"Okay, thank you brother..."

"Wait for big brother to come back, we brothers will have another drink..."

...

late at night.

The autumn wind is rustling and the cold rain is falling.

In the living room, candlelight staggered, and several people were drinking.

In the evening, the sky suddenly began to rain lightly, and there were no guests, so the inn closed early.

Li Changfeng called Pao Ding, Hei Zi and Diao Buyu to come to the living room for a drink.

It was already late at night, and the four of them were almost done drinking.

Heizi, Lao Diao simply cleaned up the tables, chairs, tableware, and wine bottles.

"My lord, it's getting late..."

"You go to bed early, we also go back to sleep,..."

"Wait a minute, drink this..."

As he spoke, Li Changfeng took out Qianshan Muxue and poured everyone a glass.

The three of them didn't think much about it, and drank it in one gulp.

"Ok?"

"My lord, what kind of wine is this, it smells cold..."

"The wine made from snow lotus is invulnerable to all poisons after drinking..."

"Hundred poisons are invulnerable?!"

"what..."

"Go back to sleep..."

"Oh ah..."

"It's not young master, you just gave us to drink such a precious wine..."

"Why don't you pretend, go back to sleep..."

"Hey, okay, son..."

"Let's go to Lao Diao, Lao Pao, let's go back to sleep..."

"Hey, old Hei..."

The three stood up and walked towards the door.

Li Changfeng looked at Uncle Pao's back and hesitated for a while.

"Uncle Pao, wait a moment, I have something to ask you..."

Hearing this, Pao Ding visibly froze and stopped.

"Oh, good, son..."

"Well, Old Hei, Old Diao, you guys go back first..."

"it is good..."

"Young master, let's get out first..."

"get out..."

...

In the living room.

The candle flickered.

Li Changfeng took out the tea set and brewed a pot of Misty Xuefeng...

He brewed a cup for Uncle Pao, and then poured one for himself.

He took a sip lightly, but still hesitated.

I don't know if I should ask.

During the day, although I was in a coma, there was still a touch of consciousness left outside.

During this period, he probably knew everything that happened.

When the uncle saved himself, the saber technique he used seemed ordinary, but the saber intent contained in it was very strange!

If I guessed correctly, it should be the Mo family's Jianai Feigongyi!

A few days ago, after comprehending the sword intent of death...

He is very sensitive to something close to Tao like 'meaning'!

It can even be said that...

The uncle himself may not fully understand his sword intent, but he can feel it!

The Mohists, both love non-aggressive ideas...

Songhai City...

Paoding...

Even if you haven't seen Qin Shimingyue much in your previous life, you can probably guess his identity!

On Pao Ding's side, when he rescued Li Changfeng during the day, he thought that his identity might be exposed.

In fact, the first time I met the young master in Xueyue City...

He had no intention of hiding his identity from him...

Otherwise, I wouldn't have told him his real name...

Just, now...

Exposed, but don't know what to say.

Plus, he's a little worried...

Will the young master drive him away because of his status as the Mo family?

The two drank tea lightly, knowing what was going on in their hearts...

But don't know how to speak.

Silence for a moment...

"Son..."

"Uncle..."

The two spoke at the same time.

"Haha, son, you go first..."

"it is good..."

"Uncle, you are the leader of the Mo family in Sanghai City..."

"Yes, my son..."

"I opened an inn in Sanghai, which is actually a secret stronghold of the Mo family..."

"Specially in charge of Mohist intelligence liaison, and by the way, provide food and beverages for Confucian Xiaoxianzhuang..."

"Gentlemen stay far away from the kitchen, and they earn money as scholars..."

"Ha ha..."

"Uncle, you are quite good at doing business..."

"Hey, it's okay..."

"It's still worse than the son..."

The window paper was torn, and the two of them got up casually.

Li Changfeng replaced the old tea leaves and brewed another pot.