My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 469 Professional Bestie

According to Yin Hang's expectations, An Tong would not see the plot after the secret realm.

After all, I don’t even ‘know’ the plot after the secret realm.

But, I actually forgot the settings of cultivators...

An Tong should be in the royal city now!

Did you come to the border because you knew the plot of the border?

still is……

Yin Hang looked at the dark night and gritted his teeth tightly.

Luo Jin's speed was a bit slow, and Jingjing was so aggrieved that she was about to cry. Seeing this, Yin Hang took out a magic talisman full of blood-red lines from the storage mirror, and rubbed part of the lines on the healing talisman, and then along with A piece of high-purity spirit stone was handed to them all.

This was Yin Hang's first attempt. Even if he knew better, he would still be unable to avoid the situation of his own hand, which resulted in the effect of the rubbed talisman being weakened to the point of almost non-existence.

But for practitioners in the lower Huang ranks, it is still beyond the limit of physical tolerance, and they must cooperate with the healing effect of the healing talisman to survive.

As for that ultra-high-purity spirit stone, its cost is enough to smuggle a foreign floating ship. Under normal circumstances, no one would use this extremely cost-effective way to travel.

But now...

Yin Hang must rush to Wei City in advance, even if it changes the original plot and causes everything in the future to get out of control like a butterfly effect.
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"Danger City... turns out to be the Royal City?"

The imaginary concept given to the royal city by the world has made everything here extremely luxurious. Only the paths outside the city are paved with whole marble floor tiles. The light of colored lights makes these floor tiles shine brightly, and they are dotted with dense vendors. Throughout the entire block, exquisite and interesting merchandise was placed in front of the stalls, making gorgeously dressed pedestrians stop frequently.

Qionglou, Yuyu, and even the figure of an immortal walked past, heading to the glorious palace in the center of the royal city.

However, all of this has nothing to do with the civil servants standing on the bridge wearing civilian clothes.

He has long forgotten the days when he was in the market for many years.

For ten years in the cold window, I had three meals without clothes or covering my body. I didn’t taste the silver plate of bird’s breasts and dragon’s liver. I was still running around for food and clothing all day long in exchange for simple meals.

I saw the cormorant who lived high up in the temple, pouring wine from his ladle and drinking like a spring, but no one knew about my depression and pain...

"I wonder, sir, would you like to leave a poem?"

Hearing the girl's voice, Wen Chen was at a loss. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he felt his cheeks heat up.

Nowadays, how many women are willing to talk to a scholar from a poor family like me, let alone ask for a piece of poetry?

"No paper and ink, no lanterns...and no literary talent." The literary minister shook his head and sighed. He should not have stayed here, ruined the joy of the Lantern Festival, and hurt the girl's feelings.

Dispatched to Wei City, we should have set off yesterday.

"Can I ask for a lamp, sir?"

"Girl, you don't have to... I'm already engaged."

"The engagement, when did the young civil servant who swore an oath to me under the locust tree in Nanxi Village, Suzhou, have an engagement?" The girl covered her breasts with her sleeves, took off her scarf, and said sadly, "I am not a great person. My lady, if any woman fights with me, I will scratch her face."

"Girl, you just admitted the wrong person."

The civil servant lowered his eyes and hurried away. The bleak cloth was hidden in the lanterns, leaving the girl alone.

You don’t want to let me down, but have you ever asked, would I let you down?

Even though we know that this is not allowed in this world, what can we do?

how……

Holding on the edge of the bridge, the girl was as weak as a kite with its strings broken. Before her vision became increasingly blurry, she could only hear that voice coming to her ears again.

"No, no, what a shame!"

The girl looked blankly, only to see Wen Chen being dragged to the ground and violently dragged by a woman, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"Wen..." The girl panicked and was about to twist up her skirt and run over to rescue him. Unexpectedly, the rude woman directly threw Wen Chen beside her with a flick of her arm.

Then the rude woman put her hands on her hips, pointed and cursed.

"I'm not used to your stomach-ache drama. It's just a future. I'll arrange a prime minister for you. If you dare to let this girl down, I'll have your head cut off!"

…    The royal city, the main road.

An Tong and Wu Xueyan were shopping in the shopping street in a very sour mood.

I used to read realistic love literature, and when I saw two people separated for various inexplicable reasons, I was so filled with hatred that I wanted to get into the book and lock them in a closed room for two years without having children. That kind of thing is not allowed to come out.

What does talking a lot when we are full have anything to do with liking each other?

And now, I am satisfied!

While shopping, An Tong bought a lot of local specialties.

Most of them are bought for my husband.

But after a while, An Tong's expression slowly dropped.

"An... Situ An?" Wu Xueyan remembered that she had to be called by a code name at the border. After seeing it, she asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"It's pretty good." An Tong muttered, but she was still very irritable.

Wu Xueyan noticed her mood, but her husband...how dare you!

When they meet again, he must explain it to him from beginning to end!

Every word! ! !

Immediately, An Tong bought many things with revenge.

But when I buy it, it’s all what my husband needs.

hateful!

Now An Tong really wants to open that book and see what is going on with her husband.

However, she hasn't read it yet because she wants her husband to tell her every word.

"Oh, Yin..." Wu Xueyan raised her eyes and suddenly noticed the figure of a young man in the distance, but she didn't know what to call him.

I feel a little disgusted by calling An Tong's husband, but calling her by the codename "Senior" feels a little weird.

Who would have such a code name that deliberately takes advantage of someone?

However, Wu Xueyan felt a little strange. She used to have a very weak impression of Yin Hang's appearance, but now she feels, well...

When An Tong finally looked around, the figure had disappeared.

"Isn't that person just now... Xiao An's husband?" Wu Xueyan's eyes flickered.

"Definitely not." If it was really her husband, An Tong would definitely be the first to notice it. She has absolute confidence in this aspect!

Wu Xueyan rubbed her forehead and realized that the brief look just now made her a little uneasy, but she didn't know how to describe this feeling.

When An Tong saw Wu Xueyan's confused expression, she suddenly felt a little worried about Xiao Jiujiu.

Not even your best friend can do it when it comes to your husband!

After shopping around for a while, An Tong took a fancy to a jade fan with exquisite workmanship and calligraphy on it.

But while they were bargaining, a magnetic voice sounded at an inappropriate time.

"This," the Western boy with a handsome face snapped his fingers and threw out the broken silver at the original price.

The other party's behavior almost made An Tong flip the table.

But before An Tong lifted the table, a Western boy with a high nose and blue eyes took the jade fan, turned around with a very suave smile, and handed it to An Tong respectfully.

He is very confident in his own charm, but he has no plans for An Tong, because the real target of the Western boy is Wu Xueyan next to An Tong.

However, An Tong is too familiar with this.

After all, she was best friends with Jiang Shiyun back then... She was already numb.

However, what An Tong didn't expect was that Wu Xueyan, who was also the goddess of ice and snow, reacted even more aggressively than herself and blocked her in one step.

(End of this chapter)