Li Mochou blushed, but she did not refuse.

When looking at Lu Zhanyuan, it was like looking at a passerby, and there was no other movement.

"This?"

Lu Zhanyuan and his wife were stunned.

It was never heard that Li Mochou, the Chilian Fairy, would have such a young husband, let alone marry her.

But watch the scene.

Seems to be doomed.

"Why, the old man wants to see you, why don't you invite us in for a drink?"

The more Duan Feng laughed like this, it made Li Mochou calm down, and she spoke lightly.

The two forced themselves to let the door out, and said tremblingly: "Please, please come in for a cup of tea, congratulations on finding your true love."

Li Mochou nodded, but she didn't speak, but looked at Duan Feng.

"Duan Lang, what do you mean?"

"Then go in, anyway, I don't care! As long as you speak clearly, you can untie Mochou's knot, and it won't delay us wandering around the world."

Li Mochou showed a gentle smile.

Almost looked at Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun.

The little girl opened her big eyes, blinked, and lay in Lu Zhanyuan's arms, giggling.

"Daddy, that little brother is so handsome, he matches that sister very well."

Naive and romantic, Li Mochou couldn't laugh or cry when she said such words again.

If it was her before, she would definitely want to kill the dog and man in front of her.

But now, the hatred has long faded, and even her heart is as calm as water, and she puts Duan Feng first in everything, as if he is her backbone.

Although love will cause pain, on the contrary, after a few days of contact, I feel like the ice and snow are melting.

It's like being reborn.

"Little sister is very discerning, but this girl has a relationship with you as a teacher and apprentice. Mochou, are you interested in taking her as an apprentice?"

"What, are you going to take my daughter away! No way!"

Lu Zhanyuan retorted loudly.

Duan Feng glanced at him up and down, but snorted coldly: "You think too much."

"What exactly do you want to do, Lu admits it, but please let my wife and daughter go, I, Lu Zhanyuan, do everything by myself, so why bother to involve my family."

Li Mochou sat on the chair and didn't hear what he said at all.

Instead, he waved to Lu Wushuang.

"Little sister, come here and let Auntie take a look."

"Daddy?"

"Here, my husband can't escape. If Wushuang dies, I won't live."

He Yuanjun was nervous, but he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Duan Feng's gourd.

Lu Wushuang was released by Lu Zhanyuan.

The two looked tense, and Na even wanted to protect her desperately.

Duan Feng waved, smiled, and said, "Come here, little sister."

Lu Wushuang was curious, but unconsciously attracted by Duan Feng's eyes.

"Big brother, are you and big sister friends of father and mother?"

"How come I've never seen you before!"

"Big sister is so beautiful, if I can become so beautiful."

"Tsk tsk, Xiaozui is so sweet, Duan Lang, do you intend to accept disciples?"

Li Mochou was very satisfied with being teased, but she just touched her bones, which made the little girl giggle.

Duan Feng shrugged.

"I'm not interested in accepting apprentices, but I figured that she and you are destined to be mentors and apprentices, so I'm just asking you, not to mention having a high-wattage light bulb like Hong Lingbo, which is not conducive to the world between the two of us."

"I hate it, Duan Lang, you are too..."

Li Mochou's cheeks became redder, and she was often teased along the way, but she didn't notice that her changes had already stunned Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun.

Is this still the ruthless Fairy Chilian? She is simply a green girl who just fell in love.

Lu Zhanyuan had mixed feelings, but he was relieved.

Looking at it this way, at least he won't die, and he won't implicate his wife and daughter.

"Cough cough!"

Lu Zhanyuan coughed, and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, but when he took it away, it was stained red, and there were blood streaks hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Husband!"

"I'm going to make medicine for you!"

apprehensive.

It caught the attention of Duan Feng and Li Mochou.

"Is Master Lu sick?"

"Well, to tell you the truth, my husband has been feeling unwell recently, and the doctor said he won't survive..."

He Yuanjun still had tears on his face.

Duan Feng stepped forward to investigate for a while, then shook his head and said, "It turned out to be terminal cancer, it's hopeless, and it's hard for gods to go down to earth to cure this disease."

Lu Zhanyuan didn't have so many thoughts, he looked at He Yuanjun reluctantly, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid this is Lu's punishment for failing Li Mochou. The ten-year period has not yet come, and I can't hold on anymore."

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