Zongwu: Wang Yuyan refuses marriage and forces Li Qingluo to marry

If Wei Wu knew Mu Wanqing's thoughts, he would tell her that for Dao Baifeng, seeing Mao was much more difficult than seeing her in person.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The plan failed and Mu Wanqing became angry immediately.

His attitude towards Duan Yu immediately became worse.

If he still can't see anyone, he will probably beat Duan Yu up again.

Duan Yu may have a tendency to be a masochist. Mu Wanqing either beats or scolds him, but he is particularly happy and feels that Mu Wanqing cares about him a lot.

As a result, Mu Wan's attitude towards him became a little nicer, but he became uncomfortable.

One word.

So fucking cheap!

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Thanks to the big brother Xiaoliuzi Kafkafka from Guangde City for his continued support!

There is no picture in Chapter 98, what the hell are you talking about?

When Duan Yu saw Mu Wanqing getting angry, he suddenly felt more at ease and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My mother usually practices at the Taoist temple, and rice, flour, grain, oil and other daily necessities are delivered on time by a special person, so she rarely goes out."

He scratched his head and wondered, "I don't know why my mother is not in the Taoist temple today."

Early this morning, Mu Wanqing and Duan Yu had a simple meal and headed straight to Yuxu Temple without any delay.

So even though they were far away and slow, they arrived earlier than Wei Wu and Dao Baifeng.

If I were to follow the example of Wei Wu and Dao Baifeng, drinking porridge, being affectionate and giving verbal rewards, I'm afraid I might not be able to reach Yuxu Temple until the sun sets.

There is a huge difference in efficiency and quality when people concentrate on their work and when they don't.

This has something to do with talent, but not much.

"You do not know?"

A cold light flashed in Mu Wanqing's beautiful eyes, and she raised her hand and slapped Duan Yu in the face.

“Ouch~~~”

Duan Yu cried out in pain, feeling a burning pain on his cheek.

But he felt very happy in his heart, and he wished Mu Wanqing would slap him again or kick him a few times.

Mu Wanqing said coldly: "Should we go to Dali City next, or wait for your mother here?"

Mu Wanqing has a cold and aloof personality, but she has been growing up under the strong restraint and discipline of Qin Hongmian. In fact, she has no opinion of her own, otherwise she would not have been easily abducted by Duan Yu.

Duan Yu rubbed his cheek and said, "My mother should be back soon, let's wait for her here.

Otherwise, if I go home like this, my father will punish me severely!"

Mu Wanqing said coldly: "Are you sure your mother will be back soon?"

"Indeed..."

Duan Yu wanted to say "I'm sure", but after being slapped by Mu Wanqing, he didn't feel good enough, so he changed his words and said, "Not... sure."

Snapped!

Just as Duan Yu expected, Mu Wanqing raised her hand and slapped him again.

"Not sure, what are you talking about?"

This expression, this tone, this look, should be described by that classic Internet buzzword.

There is no picture, what the hell are you talking about?

Duan Yu, who was slapped again, almost flew into the air with joy.

He was like a muscular man who had an itchy back but couldn't scratch it himself, so someone finally scratched the itch for him a few times.

Isn't this so cool?

Duan Yu rubbed his cheek and said weakly: "Wait, let's wait a little longer."

Mu Wanqing didn't know what to do next and could only wait and see.

"Hold on."

She said something, walked to the nearby steps and sat down.

Duan Yu came over and said flatteringly, "Miss Mu, let's go sit inside. I'll make you another pot of tea."

Mu Wanqing said coldly: "If you want to go, go ahead. I'll sit here."

"Then I will accompany you."

Duan Yu sat next to Mu Wanqing with a smile on his face.

Mu Wanqing said with disgust: "Stay away from me."

"Good! Good!"

Duan Yu nodded repeatedly, like a dog who was allowed to sit next to the goddess, and moved his butt to the side with a happy look on his face.

"Wood……"

Duan Yu wanted to chat with Mu Wanqing, but he only said one word.

Mu Wanqing looked impatient and said with disgust: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Shut up and let me be quiet for a while!"

"it is good……"

Duan Yu nodded and wanted to say "Okay, I'll shut up", but as soon as he said the word "Okay", Mu Wanqing slapped him in the face.

Snapped!

The sound is clear and loud, and it hurts just to hear it.

Duan Yu not only did not feel any pain, but felt very refreshed, and even wanted Mu Wanqing to slap him a few more times.

But he didn't dare say it out loud, for fear that if he did, Mu Wanqing would think he was a pervert and beat him to death.

Although he liked being beaten by Mu Wanqing, he didn't like being beaten to death by Mu Wanqing.

It's like he often seeks death, but really wants to live.

No problem!

They sat there in such an awkward manner for two sticks of incense, and then a sweet, pleasant, soft and delicate exclamation was heard.

"Yu'er~~~"

Duan Yu's body trembled, he looked back, then stood up and ran towards the source of the sound.

"Mom~~~"

Dao Baifeng originally wanted to hold Duan Yu in her arms, but somehow, her open arms stretched forward and held Duan Yu's hands, but she did not hold him in her arms.

Wei Wu's lips curled up into a happy and complacent smile, thinking to himself: "It turns out that you will be more caring when you are older!

Feng'er is obviously taking my feelings into consideration.

Although Duan Yu is her son, I would be jealous if she hugged Duan Yu. "

In the warm atmosphere of the mother-son reunion, three cold lights shot towards Dao Baifeng at a rapid speed.

"careful!"

Wei Wu gave a warning and quickly stood in front of Dao Baifeng.

Puff puff……

Three sounds of hidden weapons piercing flesh were heard, and three sleeve arrows with a cold blue glow had already pierced into Wei Wu's arms.

Everything happened in a flash, and Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing, who shot the arrow from her sleeve, had no time to react at all.

In an instant, Dao Baifeng turned from a docile little white cat into an angry female white tiger. She kicked her feet and turned into a green streak.

The next moment, she came to Mu Wanqing, grabbed her throat, her eyes flashing coldly, Zhou Shen was filled with murderous intent, and shouted sternly: "Bring the antidote!"

If Mu Wanqing dared to say "no", she might die on the spot the next moment.

Duan Yu had never seen Dao Baifeng like this before, and was so frightened that he was speechless.

He never imagined that his gentle mother could have such a violent and terrifying side.

Wei Wu said softly: "Feng'er, don't hurt Wan'er."

Mu Wanqing looked at Wei Wu, her beautiful eyes full of worry and guilt, and quickly took out two bottles of antidote from her arms, anxiously saying: "The red one is for internal use, and the white one is for external use.

Hurry, hurry up, otherwise there will be no hope!"

Dao Baifeng stretched out his hand to grab the antidote, and flashed to Wei Wu's side. He first gave Wei Wu the red antidote, then wrapped his hand with a handkerchief and took off the sleeve arrow.

"Eh~~~"

Dao Baifeng couldn't help but exclaim when she saw that the wound was bright red, and even the blood that was flowing out was a normal red, with no signs of poisoning at all.

However, she did not dare to delay for a moment and applied the white powdery antidote on the wound.

Then he tore off a piece of his Taoist robe, bandaged the wound, looked at Wei Wu, and asked anxiously.

"Wei Lang, are you okay?"

Wei Wu held Dao Baifeng's hand and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"Feng'er? Wei Lang?"

When Duan Yu heard the two people addressing each other, he was struck by lightning and his mind went blank.

Mu Wanqing was also shocked. She could never have imagined that Wei Wu would get together with Duan Yu's mother.

After Duan Yu came back to his senses, he looked at Dao Baifeng, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Dao Baifeng looked at Wei Wu and saw that his face was ruddy and his breath was long, with no signs of poisoning at all. She finally felt relieved.

She then turned to look at Duan Yu, and seeing that he seemed to be hesitant to speak, she naturally knew what he wanted to say.

Since it has to be said sooner or later, and Duan Yu has guessed it now, I might as well make it clear.

"Yu'er, you also know that the relationship between your father and I has been in name only for these years, so I came to Yuxu Temple to practice.

Now I have made a lifelong commitment to Wei Lang, and we will never be separated in this life.

After returning to Dali City, I will divorce your father.

You must be obedient in the future and don’t make your father angry.”

Liberation by peaceful means was a type of divorce system in ancient times. Based on the principle of harmony being the most valuable, the couple divorced amicably after consultation.

It's roughly what we call divorce by agreement today.

Instead of the husband divorcing his wife with just a piece of divorce paper.

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Chapter 99 From now on I will call you brother and you will call me dad, let’s talk about our own affairs

"But...this...that..."

Duan Yu hesitated and couldn't explain clearly. Finally, he could only compromise and said, "Okay, Mom."

Duan Yu knew best how Dao Baifeng had been living these years.

This time he came to Yuxu Temple to pick up Dao Baifeng. In addition to hoping that his parents would reconcile, he also hoped that Dao Baifeng could suffer less.

Besides, Wei Wu was his savior, what else could he say?

However, Duan Yu still felt a little unhappy.

In the past, he and Wei Wu were equals and treated each other as brothers. Now that Wei Wu is with his mother, doesn't that mean he is a generation younger than Wei Wu?

If Wei Wu knew what Duan Yu was thinking, he would definitely pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"fine.

From now on I will call you brother and you will call me dad, and we will talk about our own affairs. "

A hint of evil interest flashed in Wei Wu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Yu'er, don't worry, I will take good care of Feng'er."