My wife is a sword god

Chapter 778 I don’t have any friends at all!

"No, no, madam, why did you kill that dog? Why did you kill Your Majesty?" Qin Feng was extremely puzzled.

Cang Feilan explained coldly: "Your friend and your wife love each other very much and don't want to marry again, but the dog emperor doesn't care and insists on giving him another princess.

If I were your friend's wife, I would definitely not be able to bear this tone. Even if I didn't kill the dog emperor, I would still have to confront him and ask him to withdraw the imperial edict. "

There must have been too many things that happened recently, which made my mind a little confused. I actually thought of asking Fei Lan for some ventilation first. Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously: "What if my friend is willing to marry again, and with me?" The princess is consensual, so what do you think?"

Cang Feilan frowned when she heard this, and looked up: "You already have a wife at home, and you still dare to mess around with women outside? If it were me."

Before he finished speaking, a bolt of thunder struck down, severely cutting off a section of the exposed treetops of the trees in the courtyard!

Damn it, Qin Feng subconsciously covered his crotch, his scalp numb with fear.

"Ms. sir, what are you so afraid of?" Cang Feilan's eyes were full of scrutiny and doubt.

"We are both men, so we are just a little moved." Qin Feng said dryly.

Cang Feilan was doubtful, and then warned: "Who is that friend of yours? I advise you to stay away from him and don't get into these bad habits like him."

"My wife misunderstood, I told you what if! My friend is definitely a model of loyalty, a good man among good men!

All this is the problem of that dog emperor. He insists on issuing an imperial edict to marry a princess. What is this?

But the Dog Emperor is the king of a country after all, and imperial edicts are not child's play. There is a high probability that this marriage is unavoidable. "Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Cang Feilan snorted coldly and made no other comments. Anyway, this was just a friend of her husband, not him, and it had nothing to do with her.

After a moment of silence, Qin Feng observed Fei Lan's reaction and said: "Actually, I think my friend's wife should understand him. After all, these are all problems caused by the Dog Emperor. Even if there is resentment, it should be expressed in On the Dog Emperor.

Just like when I married Feilan, Jianli was extremely reluctant at first, but isn't it true that our family is in harmony now? "

Hearing this, Cang Feilan subconsciously looked away. After all, she was indeed a thief.

Therefore, his tone became weaker: "How can my situation be compared with that of your friend?"

"Madam, you are knowledgeable and considerate. You should learn to put yourself in other people's shoes and consider their difficulties.

Many things are actually not so difficult to accept if you think about it.

As the saying goes, endure the calm for a while and take a step back to open up the world. "Qin Feng spread his hands.

At this time, Cang Feilan reacted and looked sideways with burning eyes: "Wait a minute, we are obviously discussing your friend's affairs, why did you start to persuade me?

That friend of yours, shouldn’t it?”

Qin Feng felt anxious and hurriedly defended: "Madam, look at you, you are overthinking, aren't you?

I am doing this entirely to teach my friend how to persuade his wife through you.

That's all, that's all, let me take care of this troublesome thing. Madam, you continue to do your business, and I won't bother you. "

After saying this, Qin Feng turned around and left in a hurry, lest Fei Lan would catch the clue if he said too much.

Cang Feilan looked at the other person's back disappearing in the corridor, thoughtfully.

She always felt that her husband's words and deeds were a bit strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"No, I have to tell Sister Jianli about this."

Thinking of this, she extinguished the fire for brewing the medicine and rushed towards Liu Jianli's room.

Outside the neat and tidy room, Liu Jianli, dressed in white, was adjusting the Qi in his body with his eyes closed.

Not far from her, there was a fire. Lan Ningshuang, dressed in blue, was waving the fan in her hand to control the heat of the fire.

Just at this moment, a sound of breaking wind sounded. Lan Ningshuang looked for the sound and asked curiously: "Miss Feilan, why are you here?"

Cang Feilan did not answer immediately, but looked at the decoction being cooked, and the familiar scent of the medicine came to her face.

She turned her head and looked at Sister Jianli, who was also looking at her at this moment.

"Sister Jianli, didn't we agree during the day that no one is allowed to go to our husband tonight? What you are doing is..."

"It's chicken soup." Liu Jianli opened her red lips lightly, and then glanced at Lan Ningshuang lightly.

The latter was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "Yes, the lady asked me to make chicken soup, saying that she wanted to replenish my uncle's health."

He didn't even bother to think of an excuse, and it was exactly the same as last time. Cang Feilan's eyes twitched slightly, and she took a step forward: "Since it's chicken soup, and I happened to not have enough for dinner tonight, why don't Sister Jianli give me a sip?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a qi jet hit the earthen jar, and with a bang, the earthen jar turned into a shooting star and disappeared into the night sky.

"This chicken soup has been cooked for a long time. If Fei Lan wants to drink it, I will ask Ning Shuang to make it for you again."

At this moment, the maid Qing'er came here and asked: "Second Young Madam, do you still need the soup outside your room? I see that the fire has been extinguished, but the soup inside is still full.

If it is no longer needed, then I will put it away? "

"It's not soup, it's chicken soup!" Cang Feilan argued.

"Chicken soup? But the taste is distinct."

"It's chicken soup!" Cang Feilan said firmly, "The chicken soup is cold, just pour it. No need to say more."

"Well, then." Qing'er left in confusion. The taste was clearly the soup that the young master often drank.

In the courtyard, the three looked at each other and there was silence for a while.

Cang Feilan was the first to speak and broke the awkward atmosphere: "Sister Jianli's cultivation seems to have improved again. The control of the qi just now has reached the level of perfection."

Liu Jianli nodded slightly: "The trip to the Western Regions has been fruitful. I believe you are the same in this regard."

Cang Feilan did not deny it.

After Qin Feng initially mastered the Yin-Yang Dao Principle, he could achieve the circulation of Yin and Yang in his body and live forever with a rest.

For Liu Jianli and the others, this is a shortcut to quickly improve their cultivation and experience the Dao Principle in person.

And in the extreme realm of the Western Region, they have witnessed many battles in the realm of transcendence, especially fighting against gods and demons in the illusion Dao Principle of Su Tianyue, which also gave them a deeper understanding of the Dao Principle and actual combat.

"I believe it won't be long before I can step into a higher realm." Cang Feilan said with certainty.

Liu Jianli responded lightly and then asked, "Why are you here?"

"It's like this." Cang Feilan immediately told Qin Feng everything he had just said to her.

"I don't know how my husband's friend is doing at home now, but Sister Jianli, if you encounter this situation, how would you deal with it?"

After the voice fell, no one responded for a long time.

Cang Feilan looked up and saw Liu Jianli's eyes slightly closed, as if she was thinking about something.

"Sister Jianli? What's wrong with you?" Cang Feilan asked curiously.

Liu Jianli's red lips slightly opened: "Where is my husband?"

"He should be back in the bedroom."

"Okay." Liu Jianli nodded and walked towards Qin Feng's room with a cold face.

Lan Ningshuang looked ugly and followed closely.

Cang Feilan asked curiously: "Sister Jianli seems to be angry. Could it be that she also feels the same and thinks that the dog emperor deserves to die?"

Lan Ningshuang gritted her teeth: "Miss Feilan, there is no friend at all. The friend that the son-in-law mentioned is himself!"

"What?!"

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