The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

Live the theater.

She is so strong that she almost made a sensation in the entire Hua Country back then, and some people even came here from the far south just to listen to Feiyi's play.

But Feiyi is very mysterious, and she keeps herself clean. No one has ever seen her in private.

At that time, some people joked that the owner of the theater, Young Master Pei, was the golden house of Cangjiao. Later, Young Master Pei had many scandals, among which Fei Yi was the most "enduring one".

Fu Huanyu didn't expect that these people would even write about these frivolous news, so he gave two voices of ambiguity: "In such a sea, Young Master Pei is really not a thing."

Xue Jin had brought the banquet to the court as early as when he was still angry about the Feiyi scandal.

To get to the shooting location, you have to pass through an alley. Xue Jin was passing by as usual, but he noticed something at the corner and stopped.

Yan Lai looked sideways: "You feel it too?"

Xue Jin nodded.

The alley is also an open scenic spot. When Fu Huanyu came over, he saw Xue Jin was the back of them walking past, and he was still confused when he followed them.

They entered a room on the side of the alley, where other tourists were taking pictures, and the surrounding people came and went, but Xue Jinshi went straight to the table.

He reached out to pick up a big red invitation card on the table, and the people around him gave strange looks.

What is that man doing, dusting the table?

As soon as Fu Huanyu entered the door, he saw Xue Jinshi's actions, and he walked over to eat: "What's wrong?"

Taking a look at the handwriting on it, I can only vaguely see the words "Happy Knot and Lie".

He was not in the mood: "Feiyi's movements are too fast..."

Then Xue Jin turned the marriage certificate to the end, and saw the inscription in the lower right corner:

Tang pear.

Xue Jin lowered his eyes and said, "It's not Feiyi."

Fu Huanyu scratched his head: "Who is that?"

Xue Jin picked up a trace of yin that was entangled above, and his tone was so flat that it was frightening.

Whispered: "Dead."

A young girl who had been dead for a year.

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Every day is achieved ~ tomorrow will be another day.

Good night!

感谢在2022-03-0421:21:58~2022-03-0521:18:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 flower girl on the street corner;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: cc, Ji Mo Wufeng, 1 bottle of Xue's younger sister;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!