Chapter 687: The ugly grass already has an owner!

Yun He never expected that the person Yun Lan Miss had instructed him to pay attention to was far away in the heavens yet close at hand.

"Yes, yes, I obey..."

Yun He's speech became incoherent.

As for ZhuHao, who had come all the way from ShitouZhen to settle scores with Ye Qingran and the others, his legs had already gone weak from fear.

That unfilial son!

He almost got their whole family killed!

"Please spare my life!" ZhuHao knelt behind Yun He and kowtowed repeatedly.

"You TownMayor, you should let a suitable person take the position!"

Ye Qingran left those words behind, then turned and led a group away.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Yun He and ZhuHao repeatedly said yes.

As long as we can save our lives, what's the harm in not being TownMayor?

The people of Donghai Cheng watched her leave, still immersed in the shock from just now, unable to free themselves for a long time.

Without a doubt, this matter will soon spread throughout Nan Yin Zhou.

Eventually everyone will know that after more than twenty years, Nan Yin Zhou's Yunfu has produced another full-level bloodline!

Ye Qingran, in front of all these people, displayed her astonishing Yun Tribe bloodline and shattered the Blood Jade Pillar, so she naturally could not stay peacefully at the Donghai Inn.

Fu San found a quiet courtyard.

As night fell, in the garden, Fu San and the others raised their cups and chatted about everything.

Suddenly, some ambiguous sounds drifted on the wind.

In the garden, everyone stopped what they were doing, glanced around furtively, faces flushed.

Especially Han Xing Leng Yue and the academy's disciples.

The ambiguous atmosphere spread...

Because they would leave Donghai Cheng tomorrow for the Broken Soul Sea, they gathered tonight for a lively time.

On the way, Fu Hanxiu took Ye Qingran away, and shortly after they heard some discordant sounds.

Everyone is no longer a child, so they naturally understood what those sounds were.

But could they please restrain themselves a little?

Don't they know there's a bunch of single dogs here?

The few disciples of the Divine State Academy lowered their heads, silently picking at their food, inwardly chanting that they had heard nothing, heard nothing...

"Miss, really..." Leng Yue, failing at self-hypnosis, couldn't help but blush and scold.

She covered her face, feeling as if she had a fever, her cheeks hot enough to boil an egg.

Ahhh!

When did the miss become so open?

She used to not be like this!

She was dying of embarrassment!

Fortunately Xiao Hu and Xiao Chen were asleep; if they heard, the impact would be terrible.

Han Xing's aloof expression could no longer hold; she lifted her eyes and met Fu San's deep gaze, her heart racing tenfold, almost jumping out of her throat.

After quickly averting her gaze, her face was flushed with rosy clouds, like the most delicate petal.

Fu San, looking at Han Xing like that, felt terribly thirsty.

She, so beautiful!

Han Xing noticed Fu San kept staring at her, feeling both shy and angry, she mustered courage to glare at him: "If you keep looking, believe it or not I'll poison your eyes blind!"

Huh?

Fu San blinked, thinking, "My wife is so fierce, what should I do?"

As for Bai Bing, she was holding a wine pot when she suddenly burst into tears.

"What's wrong with this?"

This crying scared everyone badly.

Bai Bing was obviously drunk, her face flushed.

Nobody found it strange; this woman usually speaks little, but once she touches alcohol her mouth becomes like a machine gun. Moreover, she likes to drink.

She is genuine, also pretty, and everyone quite likes her.

Putting it this way, anyone able to follow Ye Qingran is no ordinary person.

Bai Bing cried even harder: "Miss found such a good man, I'm happy!"

"......"

"Fine, fine, fine, you're happy—that's good! Can we stop crying?"

"But..." Bai Bing sobbed, "I also want to find a man to sleep with!"

"......"

Han Xing Leng Yue was utterly mortified.

"Bai Bing, Bai Bing, that's something you'd say among sisters at Medicine King Valley normally, but in this setting could you restrain yourself a bit?"

Those who don't know would think we sisters are desperate for men!

Fu Jiu laughed flirtatiously, his red robe under the moonlight making him look like a sprite.

"Wanting a man isn't hard? There are so many men here, just pick one! Oh, Fu San is out—he's already taken."

Upon hearing that, the already shy Han Xing blushed even more, wishing she could dive into the ground.

"You're the ugly one!" Fu San gave up.

Fu Jiu, that sissy, usually just calls him ugly, but to insult him like this in front of his woman—does he care about his face?

"Compared with me, aren't you just ugly?"

Fu Jiu smeared poison on his mouth.

Fu San gritted his teeth, "Who can compare with you? You're just a goblin!"

"Admit it, you're just jealous of me!"

Bai Bing squinted, trying to size up Fu Jiu, "You?"

Fu Jiu lifted his chin confidently, "That's right, it's me!"

Bai Bing shook her head, "Sister, I like a bit more manly!"

man?

Fu Jiu and the others wore puzzled expressions.

Han Xing Leng Yue understood.

Leng Yue pulled at the corner of her lips and explained, "Just a little bit manly."

Fu Jiu's face darkened; this woman actually despised him for not being man enough?

He only looks a little otherworldly; can't you not demand him to be too manly?

Fu San glared at Fu Jiu and laughed, "Then Fu Yi should be quite suitable for you."

"Fu Yi?" Bai Bing's eyes lit up.

"Yes! Fu Yi! He's all muscular, tall and strong, and very good‑looking! He fits your requirements perfectly."

Bai Bing swallowed.

Muscular handsome man?

She likes that.

But...

"Whimper~"

Not knowing what else she thought of, Bai Bing couldn't help the sorrow rise, and she cried even more fiercely.