My wife is a sword god

"You stopped me specifically just to show off that you have a masterpiece?" Cang Feilan frowned.

"What, you're not happy? When you showed off your poems in front of me, I was in the same mood as you now." Cang Mu replied softly, with a smile in his tone.

At that time, Nizi specially showed off the song "Xia Ke Xing", but she was so envious, and now she finally got her revenge.

Cang Feilan snorted coldly and made no comment.

"Don't you think this poem is familiar?" Cang Mu suddenly asked.

"Familiar?" Cang Feilan was slightly startled. This was the first time she had seen this poem, so how could she say it was familiar?

Wait, that’s not right!

"The literary spirit manifested in this poem."

"Yes, this poem was written by your sweetheart, his wife." Cang Mu said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Cang Feilan was stunned on the spot. She naturally knew who the sweetheart her aunt was talking about was. As for that person's wife, she also knew very well.

As she loves poetry, she can naturally understand the emotions in poetry.

Under the black scarf, she pursed her lips stubbornly: "How could he come to Baihua Valley when he was staying in Jinyang City?"

Cang Mu sighed when he saw this: "Liu Jianli returned to Wanjian Sect to open the seal of hegemony of heaven and earth. Naturally, he came to find Liu Jianli.

And you may not know that Liu Jianli has successfully overcome the tribulation and entered the third level of Shenwu, becoming the youngest sword god in the history of Daqian. "

While speaking, the beauty in black dress slowly stood up, came to Cang Feilan, and gently held her in her arms.

This Nizi, who has been stubborn all her life, looks a little distressed at this moment.

"Silly girl, many times, happiness has to be fought for by yourself. Don't be like my aunt, who has lived for a hundred years and is still alone.

Sometimes, if you miss it, you miss it, and regretting it will not help. "When Cang Mu said this, it seemed that he was not talking to his niece in his arms, but to his past self.

"But he is already married." Cang Feilan murmured back.

"Yes, he is already married, and his wife is Liu Jianli, who is famous for his career. It is probably unrealistic to ask the latter to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

The big deal is, you work together with the same husband, and the other party is Liu Jianli, so I won't wrong you. Cang Mu chuckled.

"But it's family rules."

"You can marry if you want, why should you bother with those rules?

If your family doesn't want to give you a dowry, your aunt can do it for you.

Auntie, besides having a beauty that puts women to shame, I only have some spare money to spend. "

Although it was spare money, if the assets were really taken out, countless people would be shocked. A trace of longing flashed across Cang Feilan's light blue eyes, but it was quickly replaced by worry.

Cang Mu obviously saw something: "What? Are you afraid that I am interested in you, but I am ruthless?

Don't worry, I have read countless people, and that boy must have you in his heart.

What's more, all men in the world are the same. They can't move when they see a beauty.

Although you are not as beautiful as my aunt, you are not far behind. "

"If it really doesn't work, you can at worst lift your veil and reveal your true face in front of him. According to the rules of the family, when the time comes, he won't be able to marry you even if he wants to."

Cang Feilan said doubtfully: "But, you just said that you don't need to worry about those rules."

"Nizi, rules are dead, people are alive. If they are useful to us, they are rules. If they are not useful to us, they are not rules." Cang Mu spoke righteously and said the wise words.

Early the next morning, someone came to Qin Mansion.

Qin Feng was just curious about who was looking for him. When he came to the gate, he saw two familiar faces of King Juan - Gong Liang and Huo Yuan!

The burly Huo Yuan immediately greeted: "Master Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?

I came here this time to bring you the brewed Immortal Drunk and the profit from selling it. "

The person who sent the information arrived. Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and replied with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

At noon, the three of them gathered in a wing of Wangyue House.

At the dinner table, after filling the glasses for the two of them, Qin Feng asked curiously: "It's enough for one person to deliver something. Why do you two need to come together?"

According to his idea, the kings of Shen Gongfang would definitely avoid the thankless task of delivering things to people.

But he never expected that two people would come this time, and they were both people with high status in the Shen Workshop.

Faced with this problem, Gong Liang and Huo Yuan looked at each other, then coughed dryly, and said at the same time: "I just happened to come to the Southern Territory for a trip."

However, the fact is that many people in Shen Gongfang are rushing to come and give things to Qin Feng.

After all, it was a rare opportunity to meet Master Qin. Each of them had accumulated a lot of questions and wanted to ask them face to face.

After a fierce battle, those scroll kings were naturally no match for Gong Liang and Huo Yuan, so they had no choice but to give up this precious opportunity to give away things.

"That's it." Qin Feng nodded nonchalantly, and then took out several jars of the original brew of Immortal Drunk from the Sumeru Ring.

His purpose was simple, to get the two people in front of him drunk, and then ask about the Dragon Suppressing Monument!

Unaware of this, Gongliang and his wife happily raised their glasses, exchanged glasses, picked up vegetables and toasted, and at the same time, they did not forget to throw out the physics problems in their minds one by one.

At this point, Qin Feng also saw the purpose of the two of them coming together to deliver things.

After three rounds of drinking, Gong Liang and Huo Yuan were not drunk, but became more and more interested.

It was clearly Immortal Drunk with a very high alcohol content, but for the two of them, it seemed to have no effect at all.

"Master Qin, when chopsticks are inserted into water, they will break. Is it because of the refraction of light?"

"Master Qin, I still have many questions about mechanics. Please answer them for me."

Although Qin Feng had been pouring wine for the two, he also drank a few glasses. Hearing these questions, he felt dizzy.

He couldn't help asking: "Don't you two get drunk?"

Gong Liang and Huo Yuan looked at each other and laughed: "The men of our Divine Workshop usually drink wine as water.

I have never felt drunk since I can remember."

Qin Feng's face froze when he heard this. In this way, wouldn't the plan to get the two drunk to explore the information of the Dragon Monument be in vain?

No, I have to think of a way. Qin Feng had a plan in mind, and his eyes were fierce: "You two, I will go out to sober up, and bring you another kind of fine wine by the way, I guarantee you will open your eyes."

After speaking, he bowed and left.

In the wing room, the two could still hear the voices of the two people mocking him for his poor alcohol tolerance.

Qin Feng quickly called the waiter and whispered a few words in his ear.

The waiter's face turned ugly when he heard this: "Young Master, do you really want to look for those wines? If you don't handle that kind of thing well, it will make people unconscious for days and nights."

"Just go, I'll take responsibility if something goes wrong."

Not long after, Qin Feng brought a small pot of wine and filled it for the two people with a smile.

"Master Qin, what's the name of this small pot of wine?" Gong Liang and the other two asked curiously.

"This wine is called a glass of wine."

Gong Liang and the other two smiled at each other and didn't care. They raised their heads and drank it all.

They just wanted to laugh a few words, but they felt a surge of anger rushing to their foreheads.

This wine tasted very bad, far from the Xianrenzui they drank before, which was mellow and long-lasting, but it was very strong!

In a short while, the alcohol came up, and Gong Liang and the other two stroked their foreheads and leaned on the table dizzy.

Qin Feng was very satisfied when he saw this. Sure enough, fake wine is still reliable.