After the rebirth of the master's wife who was hated by everyone, all of them were burned to de

A voice from inside poured a bucket of cold water on the two of them.

Jianhui became frightened when he heard the voice of his master's wife. He instantly broke free from Senior Brother Yan's hand and ran quickly to hide behind the vermilion pillar, fearing that he would be affected.

At this point, Yan Chuhua was unwilling to let it go, "Master's Wife, it's me!"

He touched the sound stone hidden in his sleeve, determined to get some evidence against Lin Xuxi no matter what.

The door was opened from the inside, and Yan Chuhua also saw the woman sitting on the drum stool in the middle of the hall, drinking tea leisurely.

"Master's wife."

"What are you doing here?" Lin Xuxi didn't even glance at Yan Chuhua at the door, but lowered her eyes to look at the steaming spiritual tea.

"The jade slips from the Internal Affairs Department have been delivered."

Yan Chuhua bravely walked in and looked around.

I want to see what's in those two ear chambers.

Because of Lin Xuxi's previous habit, the bedroom is not as spacious as that of other cultivators, but rather very interesting.

There is an annex on each side, with a low couch on the left and a study-like layout on the right.

After Yan Chuhua entered, he looked to the right first.

There was a treasure pavilion on the right, blocking the view, so I couldn't see clearly whether there was anyone inside. "Master's Wife, shall I put the jade slip on the table?" He said, and walked straight in without caring what Lin Xuxi meant.

Lin Xuxi ignored him, took a sip of tea and looked towards the door.

There was a thing peeking out from the door, but she pretended not to see it.

After Yan Chuhua entered, he found that no one was there. He sent out his spiritual sense but did not detect anything unusual, so he had to bow and retreat.

After exiting, Yan Chuhua cast his gaze towards the inner room where they were resting. "Master's Wife," he said quickly as he walked towards the inner room. "Master's Wife, do you want me to clean it?"

Lin Xuxi still didn't answer, as if there were no two people in the room.

Yan Chuhua stopped in front of the gauze curtain and glanced back at Lin Xuxi, who was drinking tea. Finally, he gritted his teeth and boldly lifted the pea-green gauze curtain and rushed in, but there was nothing inside except an empty couch.

"Where are they?" Yan Chuhua muttered as he stepped out. He looked at his master's wife who was drinking tea and bowed to apologize. "Master's wife, I have something to ask, but I don't know if I should ask it or not."

Lin Xuxi raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Chuhua.

"Master's wife, Jianhui said that he heard the cry of a crane in the courtyard. He said it was, it was Master Yin who was talking to you..." He didn't dare to say the rest of the words.

"No, Madam, I don't!"

Jian Hui didn't know how the fire got to him, and he didn't dare to continue sneaking around outside. He ran in and knelt down, choking with sobs: "Master's wife, I didn't!"

"Didn't you say you heard the cry of a crane?" Yan Chuhua interrupted Jianhui's argument, "I came here because I listened to you."

"Are you finished?"

This farce was really funny. Lin Xuxi put down the teacup and turned to look at the two of them. "If you're done, get out."

Are you not angry at all?

Yan Chuhua said: "Master's wife, Jianhui said that you and Master Yin..." The sound stone was still there, and he wanted to get some information.

"evidence."

Lin Xuxi didn't follow the other party's words and answer "yes or no", but instead asked for evidence. "If you think so, you should provide evidence instead of coming here to spit blood and question me."

"Jianhui said that!" Yan Chuhua immediately put the blame on Jianhui.

Jianhui was kneeling on the ground, crying inconsolably. He was sobbing so hard that he didn't even have the energy to explain. He could only shake his head desperately.

“We just heard….”

"Evidence." Lin Xuxi didn't give the other party a chance to continue speaking. She stood up and repeated, "If you have evidence, put it in front of me. I'll take you to see the sect leader and we'll have a good debate. If not, get out!"

Yan Chuhua was upset by the scolding, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity. He pretended to be profound and asked, "Master's wife, are you scared? Do you want to drive us away as soon as possible?"

"You say I had a secret meeting with Master Yin, so you should produce evidence to incriminate me. You just say it happened without any evidence, but I, the person involved, say it didn't happen. Should I believe you or me?"

Lin Xuxi glanced at Jianhui, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, and said, "Get out."

Her tears stained her carpet.

Yan Chuhua was speechless. His master's wife would never speak to him like this before.

"Master's Wife, I..." Jian Hui finally recovered, "I didn't tell Master that I was having a secret meeting with Master Yin. I was just delivering the jade slip when I heard the cry of a crane and bumped into Aunt Xin. Wuuwuwu—she kept telling me to leave. I, I didn't know what was going on."

Hearing this, Lin Xuxi frowned, "What did you say?"

"I just heard the cry of a crane, and then Aunt Xin chased me away. She told me not to look, wuwuwu—I don't know what happened."

Lin Xuxi did not doubt his words.

It’s not because Jianhui cried so pitifully, but because this is something Rong Xin would do.

Could it be that Rong Xin spread some rumors behind her back?

If this is the case, then those people said there is a clue.

Seeing that things were not going well, Yan Chuhua knelt down and apologized, "Master's wife, I didn't do it on purpose. I was just deceived by Jianhui's words. Because it concerns Master's wife's reputation, I came here to take a look."

"Master's wife, we didn't mean it."

In front of them, one was crying and the other was kowtowing and admitting his mistake.

Lin Xuxi didn't stop them, but sat down leisurely and continued to drink tea. She didn't call them to stand up, and let them continue to kneel.

The sound of kowtow accompanied by crying is a better accompaniment to tea than snacks and fruits.

When Yan Chuhua found out that Lin Xuxi had no intention of waking them up, he became even more puzzled.

Although Lin Xuxi is usually strict with his disciples, as long as they kneel down and kowtow, he will immediately forgive them, help them up, and scold them: Don't do that next time.

Although no one listened to her, this reaction was wrong.

The kowtow sound stopped. Lin Xuxi turned her head and looked at Yan Chuhua, "What? You don't want to continue kowtow?" She had just been excited and stopped.

"Master's wife, we were wrong." Yan Chuhua was no fool. He had to admit his mistake and apologize before he could stop kowtowing. "We were reckless. Please forgive us, Master's wife."

"Get lost." If she didn't have something else to do, Lin Xuxi wouldn't have let them go like this.

"Yes."

Yan Chuhua quickly got up and turned to leave when he saw Jianhui slowly getting up. A hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he still waited for him to get up before leaving together.

As soon as the two men went out, the door was slammed shut, which scared them.

"Senior Brother Yan, did I blame my master's wife wrongly?" Now Jianhui began to doubt whether he had heard it wrong.

"No, you didn't."

Yan Chuhua looked back at the closed door and thought: Lin Xuxi is such a restless bitch, she actually made him kowtow for so long.

Now, even if the master comes out of retreat half a month later, and Lin Xuxi kneels down to beg him and gives him the ten thousand year old cinnabar, he will not have any good thoughts.

"Brother Yan, what are you thinking about? Your expression scares me." Jian Hui took a small step back and cried out in a trembling voice, "Brother Yan."