My daughter-in-law always wants to bury me

Song Yuchu was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, his fists creaked, and he uttered two words from his throat to Su Ci: "Shut up."

Seeing this, Yao Niangzi smiled and sighed, "Oh, it's nice to be young."

Song Yuchu suppressed his anger, tried his best to look easy-going, and asked Yao Niangzi: "You see, you are quite old, why do you still have such a strange hobby? You don't think..."

However, Yao Niangzi's face changed suddenly, she looked at Song Yuchu who was smiling but said: "Who told you that I am old." Her tone was flat, but her eyes were so sharp that it was scary.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up all around, accompanied by a burst of red spiritual light, the old woman in front of her eyes immediately turned into a graceful and beautiful woman.

She was wearing a red dress, her long black hair like a waterfall had reached her waist, and there were two auspicious red hairpins stuck in her bun.The legs that looked like the bright moonlight were faintly visible under the skirt, and the crutch in his hand turned into a black bone red fan.

She raised her chin, her eyes were full of coldness and charm, and her voice was no longer as old and hoarse as before: "Do you think I'm old? Little brother."

Before Song Yuchu could react, Su Ci suddenly said, "Why are you here?"

Song Yuchu turned his head to look at Su Ci, and then at Yao Niangzi.

These two know each other?

Yao Niangzi brushed her hair lightly, shook the folding fan lightly in her hand, and a chair appeared behind her.Then he sat down slowly and said with a light smile, "I just happened to pass by here. On the way, I heard that Mr. Song had picked up a peerless beauty... so I came over to have a look."

When Yao Niangzi said the word "beauty", the smile in her eyes became a bit more visible to the naked eye, which made Song Yuchu feel a chill on her back.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, is it?" Su Ci silently put on his clothes and got out of bed, looking up at her.

This Yao lady's name is Zhuiyan, she is a mystery in the Three Realms, why is it a mystery, because she can only disguise herself as a hobbled old woman, nothing else.And she is also a poetic and picturesque woman who has fascinated many men, but dare not get close to her.

Because Zhuiyan has a hobby, she likes to see the unspeakable things between men and men, but no matter how good and handsome a man is, she will be inexplicably matched with other sons.

In addition, her medical skills, she is indeed very powerful.However, this healer, after hearing the news that the Holy Spirit Medicine appeared in the world, how could he just miss it.

"We are old friends. I haven't seen you for many years. You seem to have changed." Yao Niangzi slowly closed the folding fan in her hand, watching Su Ci's eyes move to Song Yuchu who was aside.

Song Yuchu felt uncomfortable being watched by her, and frowned slightly, but Su Ci stepped forward and took his hand, subconsciously blocked him behind, and said to Zhu Yan: "Please forget about it."

Zhuiyan looked at the scene in front of him, and laughed: "I never thought that the famous Lichen Immortal Venerable would be so desperate and risk his own life when he fell in love."

Suci frowned slightly, but Song Yuchu was a little confused when he heard Zhuiyan's words.

What did she just say?Passionate?Suci likes me?

Thinking of this, Song Yuchu laughed at himself again, how could it be possible.

However, Su Ci's next words made it even more difficult for Song Yuchu to understand.

"Since my wife and I are married, we should take good care of him." Seeing Su Ci's calm expression, it was quite natural.

"Huh?" Song Yuchu looked at him and couldn't help complaining.

It shouldn't be my husband... Bah, it's nothing, won't this guy blush when he says this?

Song Yuchu frowned and stared at Suci, whose appearance fell into the eyes of Zuiyan, and saw that she disappeared together with the chair under her, and suddenly appeared beside Song Yuchu again, only for a moment, she was caught by a white The long sword blocked it.

Before Song Yuchu could react, Su Ci said coldly: "Don't touch him!"

Song Yuchu looked at Suci, then at Zhuiyan, and always felt like he was playing a game of eagle and chicken, but it felt weird.

By the way, when I was a child playing eagle and chicken, I was the one who was pushed out, but this time it was different...he was firmly guarded by this person.

Sitting on the chair, Zui Yan, who was floating in the air, looked at the shining sword blade in front of his chest, stretched out a finger and slowly pushed the blade away, straightened his forward leaning body, and opened the The folding fan in his hand laughed out loud: "Hehehehehe...it really is very cute, no wonder Lichen Immortal Venerable can't hold back...using secret techniques."

The chair fell to the ground slowly, Zhui Yan stood up, shook the fan in his hand again, and the chair disappeared: "Look how nervous you are."

After Zhuyan finished speaking, he took out a bottle of medicine from his bosom, put it on the fan and handed it to Song Yuchu: "This is a pill that can heal his wounds by condensing his energy, take it."

Just as Song Yuchu was about to reach out his hand, Su Ci took it first, and then said, "Thank you."

In front of Song Yunzong's ancestral hall, Song Yufeng dismissed everyone, except Song Qilian.

"Kneel down." Song Yufeng said seriously.

The author has something to say: Song Yuchu:? ? ?Who am I and where am I?

After finishing writing, I really like Zhuangyan hahahaha