The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 1340 Otherwise, you will be sick!
"Father, how can you say that! Tiantian is gentle and gracious, with a sweet heart. It is my son who can't help but fall in love with her. Why has she ever seduced me!" Such humiliation, could not help retorting.

"Shut up! You unworthy son! Don't you know who you are? As a father, I don't object to your marrying a wife, and I don't expect you to have the ability to climb up to those wealthy daughters of high-ranking families. But, at least you Want to find a woman of the right family? I'm afraid Chen Tian is not even qualified to be your concubine, don't you know?" He Lanyin pointed at He Lanyin's nose and cursed with displeasure.

He Lanxuan's face was extremely ugly, and Chen Tian was even more at a loss, standing there with a face of embarrassment, looking pitiful.

Monk Wuchen sighed, quietly recited the Buddha's name, and came to them.

"Amitabha! This old benefactor, the poor monk specially matched the horoscope for Master Helan and Chen benefactor yesterday. They are not only talented and beautiful, but also have a compatible horoscope. It can be said that they are a natural pair, a pair of land! The old benefactor does not want it." You broke up a couple just because of family status!"

Monk Wuchen had good intentions at first, but He Lanyin waved his hand impatiently: "You goddamn stick, go away quickly, what annoys me most is you monks and priests who talk all kinds of hype and lie everywhere!"

Monk Wuchen smiled kindly: "Old benefactor, monks don't tell lies, and everything the poor monk says is the truth."

"Go away!" He Lanyin frowned, his face flushed red with anger, and said, "Why don't you lie? This suzerain sees you as a lotus tongue! Your son is compatible with a humble woman with no family background!"

Hearing this, even a good-tempered monk like Monk Wuchen couldn't help but froze.

Mu Han squinted his eyes, looked at He Lanyin's flushed face and faintly white left fingertips, suddenly noticed something, and said quietly: "I would like to advise you, it's better for you to control your temper from now on. , otherwise, you will get sick."

"Little baby, stop talking nonsense, and quickly hand over the feather of the colorful bird!" He Lanyin shouted angrily.

"Oh, the water that was thrown out, the words that were spoken, and the things that have been given away, is there any reason to take them back? Your Excellency has lived a lot of years in vain. Don't you know the truth that even a three-year-old child understands?" Do you know? What's more, Mr. Ling said just now that the feather of the colorful bird was never yours." Mu Han said with a snort.

"You!" He Lanyin was furious and pointed at Mu Han furiously. Suddenly, he felt dark and fell from the clouds. Fortunately, his son He Lanyin rushed up quickly and supported him.

There was a strange coincidence, and Mu Han's words to remind He Lanyin to control his temper lingered in He Lanyin's ears.

He Lanyu handed He Lanyin to the elders of the sect, came to Mu Han, knelt down and said, "Grandfather, I know you are proficient in refining medicine and medical theory. Please, save my father!"

Although Mu Han is not very old, he is the youngest imperial pharmacist ever on Lingkong Continent.

What's more, before He Lanyin fell into the clouds, she had already noticed that there seemed to be hidden illnesses in his body, and she specially reminded him to pay more attention.

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)