When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

Lian Wu was just strolling outside the yard. The strong smell of alcohol inside was like a biological weapon to him.

Only after the smell became much lighter did Lian Wu return to the yard.

Jiu Ling has now returned to her usual appearance. As long as she doesn't open her mouth, she is still the cold and aloof queen.

"Next time, if you have any pre-planned plans, don't bring me along. Call me if you have to make a last-minute decision. I really don't understand why these people can be so long-winded. Instead of wasting time, you should go back and read a few more books to make your brains less empty."

Jiu Ling felt that he was more suited to being a fighter. When beating someone, he didn't need to make so many plans and could just go up and chop without thinking.

Thinking of this, she felt like crying, but she couldn't even cry. Why was she so anxious to enter this dungeon? Couldn't she wait until the next one to join? Knowing that she wasn't suited to running a dungeon, she still insisted on joining. It was simply asking for trouble.

"This matter has been settled for now. You can do whatever you want in the next period of time."

Hua Meng had also heard of Jiu Ling's temper. The business had been done, so there was no need to make the other party feel uncomfortable.

"It's great, I'm liberated."

Even though he was wearing a mask, everyone could already imagine how happy Jiuling was.

Lian Wu hadn't heard much outside just now, and when he saw the huge contrast in Jiu Ling's behavior, he stood there in a daze for a moment, his face revealing confusion.

"Tsk, I almost forgot to tell you something important."

Feng Ling only then remembered that he had not told his companions about the explosion incident he heard yesterday.

When Jiu Ling heard that there was something important, he immediately quieted down and his eyes became very serious.

"Do you remember my second brother Feng Xu? Feng Xu refused the reward and stayed in the Shangshu Mansion all day long. He was not trying to marry Princess Jinyu, but to keep a mistress in the Shangshu Mansion. When Madam Feng sneaked out earlier, she happened to see a strange woman in Feng Xu's courtyard, but it was foggy that day, so she couldn't see her face clearly."

Princess Jinyu is the niece of Queen Zheng and a true royal relative. If the news of Feng Xu's mistress in his mansion were to get out, it would not only bring shame to the royal family, but would also put the entire Feng family in danger.

Feng Ling was just a player, so naturally he had no deep feelings for the Feng family, and he was just looking at this matter for fun. But Feng Xu could kill himself, but he shouldn't ruin the Feng family's fortune as well. Feng Ling was still hoping to improve his personal value by inheriting the family fortune.

Mrs. Feng didn't have so many concerns. When she mentioned this matter to him, she was just talking about gossip.

If the Feng family fell, Mrs. Feng would have plenty of ways to secretly send herself away and return to her hometown to enjoy life.

"There are really few people in the Feng family who are worry-free. The head of the family has a little devil who is plotting a rebellion, the second son has a mistress, the third son is trying to fight for the family fortune, and in the end, the eldest son becomes the most content."

Lian Wu admired this family's configuration from the bottom of his heart.

Jiu Ling's eyes widened, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Hua Meng originally thought that there were already enough scandals in the palace, but she didn't expect that the Feng family was even more corrupt.

"Feng Xu, that brat, better hide well and don't take away my family fortune. Otherwise, I'll have nowhere to cry."

Feng Ling was extremely envious of Lian Wu's identity at this moment. He didn't have to worry about the family property, nor did he have to worry about his brothers and sisters causing trouble and affecting the family.