When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

Hua Tian didn't understand why he looked at Wei Zhi, and suddenly smiled maliciously: "Wei Zhi, you must be careful when you speak, don't ruin the innocence of our Master Lan."

"I never talk nonsense. Just now Master Lan drove me out of the alley and stayed with the lonely and widowed Ivy. No, it's been so long and I still haven't come out." Wei Zhi said without thinking.

Huatian continued to talk, and asked: "Then tell me, what can lonely men and widowed men do?"

"Hey, what else can you do, don't you know, my lord?" Wei Zhi gave Huatian a look, and laughed.

Huatian nodded and smiled, looked at Wei Zhizuo, and asked persistently: "I really don't know, let me hear."

Wei Zhi said it all at once: "When Mr. Lan chased me away, I was careful and eavesdropped for a while at the alley. Do you know what I heard?"

Wei pheasant pretends to be profound, hanging on the flower field.

Huatian raised his eyes to look behind Wei Zhi, shook his head, and his smile gradually faded.

"What did you hear?" Senran's voice sounded from behind, making Wei Zhi tremble with fright, and turned around to look around.

"Lan, Mr. Lan, when did you come?"

"I've been here since you talked about lonely men and widowed men." Lan Zijun crossed his arms and looked at Wei Zhi with a gloomy look. "So, what did you hear?"

Standing in front of Lan Zijun, Wei Zhi felt a head short, and said falteringly: "I heard... the sound of the flute, yes, it is the sound of the flute."

Wei Zhi tugged at Jianjian's sleeve, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Jianjian, did you hear that too?"

Jian Jian smiled helplessly, and nodded towards Lan Zijun.

Huatian took Jianjian behind him, glared at Wei Zhi, don't get involved with my wife.

Lan Zijun turned his eyes away in disbelief, raised his hand and pulled Qingteng over, and asked, "What should he do?"

"Take it back, and interrogate it carefully." Hua Tian gave Qing Teng a look, and included him in the queue of suspects.

A few went back to the courtyard to check again, but without any results, they went back to the barracks.

Throwing the green vines into the lobby, Huatian acted as a model, sat on a chair, threw out the teacup at hand, and said, "Say, why are you here at the frontier?"

Qingteng turned her face to one side and said nothing.

Hanada snatched the teacup from Jianjian's hand again, and threw it in front of Qingteng: "Don't say that I'm going to use torture."

"Hey, Brother Hua, don't throw my cup again." Chai Qiming's heartbroken broken cup is not as deterrent as shaking two big ears of Ivy.

Qingteng was not afraid, turned her head, and said quietly to Huatian: "I only tell Xiaolan."

"Huh?" Hua Tianchu looked at Lan Zijun in surprise.

Lan Zijun's face turned black, what evil did he do to meet this monster.

Huatian nodded thoughtfully, and said to the crowd: "Everyone back down, give Mr. Lan some space."

The crowd lowered their heads, covered their mouths and sniggered, and when they passed by Lan Zijun's side, there was faintly puffed up eyes.

"Hey! It's not what you think!" Lan Zijun yelled towards the empty doorway, his voice echoed in the room, so embarrassing.

Qingteng chuckled, sat on the grand teacher's chair, and buried herself in eating the dessert on the table

Smacking his lips, he said contentedly, "Xiao Lan, just follow me."

Lan Zijun turned his head, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he came to Qingteng angrily, raised his leg and kicked him in the crotch.

Qingteng hurriedly separated her legs, and Xiao Qingteng almost collapsed.

"Xiaolan, do you want to murder your husband?" Qingteng complained, breaking out in cold sweat.

"Shut up!" Lan Zijun clenched Qingteng's collar, pulled him up, and asked fiercely, "Why did you come to the frontier? How did you appear in the courtyard?"

Qingteng gritted her teeth, said nothing, and looked at Lan Zijun playfully.

"Say it or not!" Lan Zijun scolded, and immediately turned his face, calmed down, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't talk, I have a hundred ways to make you talk."

Qingteng chuckled: "Xiao Lan, I can say it, but there is one condition."

"Talk to me about the conditions." Lan Zijun snorted coldly, "You are a fish on the sword now, and you dare to ask for conditions."

Qingteng approached Lan Zijun's face, and exhaled at him: "My condition is not difficult, you can do it with a single move."

The corner of Lan Zijun's mouth twitched, why are these words so familiar, Mei Yu Xiaoguan also said this before, and it turned out...

"I don't agree!" Lan Zijun refused.

Chang Qingteng said in amazement: "Aren't you going to ask what conditions I proposed?"

Lan Zijun loosened his hand, threw the green vine back on the chair, turned his back, his cheeks were slightly red, and recalled all the things with Mei Yu.

"My conditions are really simple." Qingteng moved to Lan Zijun's side and said unyieldingly.

Lan Zijun turned his face, and asked coldly: "Then tell me."

"Untie the rope for me, and I'll tell you." Qingteng said.

"It's that simple?" Lan Zijun was surprised.

"Otherwise, Xiaolan, what do you think it is?" Qingteng asked maliciously, Lan Zijun, a little virgin, is innocent and cute.

Lan Zijun was stunned, and glared angrily: "It's fine to say no earlier, why bother to go around like this."

Pushing Qingteng, the fairy lock chain flew away.

Without the bound ivy, he twisted his lower neck, lowered his head and tied the loose waistband, moving slowly, deliberately teasing Lan Zijun.

Lan Zijun turned his back, not daring to look directly at him, this old monster, just keep it up, why is he so provocative!

Ivy, who was originally slow, quickly tied the two thin ropes around his waist when Lan Zijun turned his back, strode to Lan Zijun's back, and grabbed Lan Zijun's hands.

Lan Zijun turned his head and scolded vigilantly, "Let me go!"

The green vine covered Lan Zijun's shoulders, and exhaled into his ear: "Xiao Lan, the fairy lock rope is not limited to the fairy world."

A circle of restraint was added to his hand, Lan Zijun stared at Qingteng with wide eyes.

The rope became tighter and tighter, and when Lan Zijun realized it, he was already tightly bound.

"What are you going to do?" Lan Zijun tried his best to break free, but it was useless. Lan Zijun was very clear about the usefulness of the fairy lock chain.

"What am I going to do..." Qingteng detoured in front of Lan Zijun, held his face in his hands, and said affectionately in his eyes, "Xiao Lan, we are made for each other, come back with me."

Lan Zijun sneered, with deep black eyes, and said sarcastically, "Don't disgust me, you deserve it too."

Qingteng smiled instead of being angry, and with a little effort of both hands, Lan Zijun's face changed, and then he looked at Lan Zijun with a gloomy look, and said: "You and I were originally born together, but your fate is good, and you were chosen." Tiangong, but now..."

Qingteng laughed and poked Lan Zijun's sore spot: "You can only stay in the dark underworld, how is it better than me, huh?"

Lan Zijun had a gloomy face and said nothing.

"Xiao Lan, come back with me, we will double cultivate together, and we will surely be able to return to the Heavenly Palace and become real immortals." Qingteng said hopefully, this condition is very attractive, and Lan Zijun was also obsessed with it.