What can I do to save you and my scum

Qin Huaifang looked over coldly, the rejection in her eyes was very obvious.

Shu Muhan sighed: "I'll just say a few words to you, and then I'll leave. If you insist on not letting me in, I'll just have to stand here forever."

Qin Huaifang's handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes were dark and cold, she stared silently at Shu Muhan, and after a while, she slowly staggered away.

With a smile on his face, Shu Muhan walked in and closed the door: "I haven't seen you for many years, you are still the same as before, you haven't changed at all."

Qin Huaifang looked cold, and kept a considerable distance from Shu Muhan since entering the house, without any expression on his face, and his whole body showed an indifference of being thousands of miles away from others.

"Your complexion is not very good, but you are not feeling well?" Shu Muhan didn't care about Tan Huaifang's alienation, and asked with great concern.

"Nothing to do with you."

"Friend Tan!" Shu Muhan raised his voice slightly, got up quickly, walked straight to Tan Huaifang's side, and grabbed his sleeve.

Tan Huaifang looked unhappy, frowned and broke free from Shu Muhan's arms, but when she turned her head, she met Shu Muhan's slightly sad eyes.

"You..." Qin Huaifang was stunned.

What is the situation now? !

But Shu Muhan returned to normal in an instant. She let go of Tan Huaifang, took out a light blue porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and handed it to Tan Huaifang. "This is the Blood Blood Pill I just bought from a pharmacist not long ago. It may be of some help to you."

This Luoxue Pill is a relatively precious tonic in the cultivation world. It is very suitable for people who are weak or seriously injured. For example, Qin Huaifang is half-dead by the devil's blood from time to time. Taking Luoxue Pill is the most suitable for replenishing physical strength.

But Tan Huaifang would not accept Shu Muhan's gift easily, there was something wrong with this woman, Tan Huaifang stared at the bewitching red lotus on Shu Muhan's face.

From the first time she saw Shu Muhan, Tan Huaifang had a strange feeling that could not be ignored.Coupled with what happened today, Qin Huaifang didn't like Shu Muhan at all.

Qin Huaifang pushed it away: "Thank you, Palace Master Shu, for your kindness. You will not be rewarded for nothing."

Shu Muhan said: "Qing Shanfeng and Ziyun Xianze Palace share the same aura, I will give you the blood pill today, and you can find another pill to give to me someday. We are all on our own, so don't be too unfamiliar."

After finishing speaking, Shu Muhan stuffed the porcelain bottle into Tan Huaifang's palm, but it was turned back by Tan Huaifang.

Tan Huaifang was troubled by this woman, got up and walked to the door, and coldly issued the order to evict the guests: "If Palace Master Shu has nothing else to do, please go back!"

Shu Muhan glared at Tan Huaifang with some sorrow, and moved his lotus steps lightly: "In that case, I won't bother you any more, you should have a good rest."

Qin Huaifang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally sent this inexplicable woman away, he nodded slightly, and replied softly, "Palace Master Shu, go slowly."

Shu Muhan walked slowly towards the door, and when he passed by Tan Huaifang, he tripped over something on his foot, and his body instantly leaned in the direction of Tan Huaifang.

"Ah—" Shu Muhan exclaimed, Tan Huaifang instinctively reached out to help her, but when she approached Shu Muhan, she caught a glimpse of the cunning in her eyes.

With a plop, the two bodies were entangled and fell on the soft carpet.

Tan Huaifang's face lit up with anger, thinking where did this girl come up with so many dirty tricks, she stretched out her hand to push away Shu Muhan who was lying on her body, but this woman held her hand tightly.

Shu Muhan's hair fell out at some point, and the ink-like long hair was scattered on both sides of her cheeks. Taking advantage of her skin as shiny as snow, she took Tan Huaifang's hand, and unexpectedly, slowly placed it on her chest.

Tan Huaifang's face turned red all of a sudden, and he pulled out his hand suddenly, but was held tightly by Shu Muhan.

What the hell kind of operation is this? !There was a constant soft touch from the palm of his hand, and Qin Huaifang's earlobe was blood red, and he wished to slap the woman on his body to death.

"Shu, Mu, Han!" Tan Huaifang shouted angrily.

Shu Muhan seemed to have made a great determination, his eyes were slightly soft, and his red lips were slightly parted.

bang-

There was a loud noise, and the carved wooden door beside the two of them was kicked violently. A man with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot walked in quickly, exuding a dangerous aura like a volcanic eruption. He pointed at the two of them, gritted his teeth, and said every word. Dun questioned the two of them.

"What are you doing!"

The gleam flowing in Shu Muhan's eyes was instantly replaced by a stern look, but all of this was only in an instant. She saw the person clearly, and quickly returned to her previous gentleness and luxury. Looking at Tan Huaifang, she smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Daoist Tan."

Tan Huaifang's face was still blush, didn't he put on a cold expression, he turned his head away unnaturally, got up silently, and said in a low voice: "The night is getting dark, Palace Master Shu, please go back."

Shu Muhan raised his vermilion lips, and his flowery face burst into a beautiful smile, "Friend Daoist Qin also rest earlier."

Tan Huaifang didn't want to see Shu Muhan's face again, she turned her back, obviously looking to see off the guests.

All of this may be nothing in Tan Huaifang's eyes, but it's not the case if it falls into the eyes of someone else.

Xiao Lifeng stared intently at the ambiguous scene of the two people in front of him who were reluctant to leave, jealousy was flying in his heart, and the flames of anger were almost burning out from his eyes.

When did Shu Muhan get on good terms with Master?Didn't they just meet each other?Or did the two have known each other for a long time?

Does Master like Shu Muhan?Does Shu Muhan also like Master?Will they be together?

If they are together, what should he do?

What should he do?

Xiao Lifeng never thought about Tan Huaifang being with others.But now, the picture that suddenly appeared in front of him made Xiao Lifeng start to think about this issue.If one day, Tan Huaifang really told him that he fell in love with a woman and wanted to be with her forever, then how would Xiao Lifeng deal with himself?

Is it like now, with anger in my heart but can only watch silently, or...

Or...as Huo Yuji said before, use the strongest and cruelest means to lock Tan Huaifang by her side forever!

Thinking of this, Xiao Lifeng's heart beat uncontrollably. He raised his eyes and looked at the person who was close at hand. The person had a straight back and an indifferent expression. He seemed heartless, but his earlobes were red. The color betrayed his emotions at this time.

it looks like that...it looks...

Xiao Lifeng's expression was gloomy, there was a dark wave surging inside, his hands were hidden under the wide sleeves and clenched into fists.

"Tomorrow's Star Wars, Mu Han welcomes fellow Daoist Tan." After Shu Muhan finished speaking, he disappeared into the quiet corridor.

In the quiet room, only Tan Huaifang and Xiao Lifeng were left.

Tan Huaifang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, the soft touch in his hands seemed to be still there, thinking of this, Tan Huaifang's face burned again.

first time!Really first time!Qin Huaifang touched his hot face, it was the first time in his life...

The place where I meet a girl for the first time!Really...... really is the first time!Has he always been a gentleman?

Crazy woman!Crazy woman!

Qin Huaifang walked around the room a few times as if no one was there, sat down and drank a few cups of herbal tea, and then gradually calmed down.

The phrase "Master" came faintly from behind, and Tan Huaifang was shocked, and then suddenly remembered that there seemed to be someone left in the room.

Xiao Lifeng sat there quietly, his eyes, which were always smiling in the past, were now calm and unwavering, and his pupils, which were as bright as stars, seemed to be stained with thick ink, pitch black, like It is the color of the deepest and blackest night.

He got up slowly, walked to Tan Huaifang's side, snatched the teacup from his hand, and said softly, "Master, drinking too much cold tea is not good for your health."

Qin Huaifang supported her forehead and said in a low voice, "It's late at night, you should go back too."

After a long time without any movement, Tan Huaifang raised her eyes, only to find Xiao Li stuck there like a log, with a calm expression on her face.

Noticing Xiao Lifeng's strangeness, Tan Huaifang asked, "What are you doing standing there motionless?"

"Master..." Xiao Lifeng sighed suddenly, "Do you... like Palace Master Shu?"