With a light sigh, Lin Huang took a step back and looked at Shen Chenzhu's graceful back again.

But in just a moment of distraction, the beautiful woman in Taoist skirt who was stunned just now suddenly disappeared.

Lin Huang frowned slightly and looked around. Unexpectedly, he didn't see Shen Chenzhu, but got an unexpected gain?

Towards the Dizihao gambling house, two graceful women in soft skirts walked hand in hand, their pretty faces filled with tender and charming smiles.

The two women talked and laughed, joking with each other.

Lin Huang looked carefully...

Isn't that Aunt Fang...

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PS: You’re still playing cards behind your husband’s back while you’re pregnant, right?

Chapter 91: Bad Young Wife

"Aunt Fang?"

Lin Huang frowned and muttered to himself, then he leaned over and took a quick look.

Aunt Fang is the head of Taihe Palace after all.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is like a fairy from heaven. How could she come to a place like the underground black market where all kinds of people gather?

Lin Huang was confused, and for a moment he couldn't help but think of his previous suspicions about Aunt Fang...

Lin Huang knew that Aunt Fang was hiding something from him, and he also knew that he was probably part of Aunt Fang's plan.

But the secret that Aunt Fang refused to talk about should not be related to a small underground black market, right?

Lin Huang seemed to be thinking about something, and with a flick of his right hand he folded up the stall behind him.

Thinking about Shen Chenzhu passing by just now, and fearing that someone from Taihe Palace would come soon, Lin Huang decided not to continue setting up the decoration today.

Anyway, I made a lot of money, and the stockings and high heels on the stalls were selling for about the same price...

Just at this moment, two beautiful women walking hand in hand were about to turn the corner of the street.

Lin Huang stepped forward and quietly followed...

"With the black market token to conceal our presence, Aunt Fang shouldn't be able to find out, right?"

Thinking that he had not been noticed by the "peak leader" Shen Chenzhu just now, Lin Huang also plucked up his courage and hurriedly chased after Aunt Fang before she disappeared around the corner.

The young man hurriedly followed and soon the two beautiful women arrived.

"Dizihao Casino?"

"And Aunt Liu?"

"What are they doing here..."

Lin Huang frowned and muttered, his first reaction was to wonder if Aunt Fang was here to shop on Taobao.

The silly thought flashed through Lin Huang's mind for a moment, but he quickly gave it up...

Aunt Fang is already a powerful person in the middle stage of the Jindan stage. How could a woman like her, who is capable of ruling a region and establishing her own sect, come to the gambling house to seek treasures?

And you brought along a good friend like Liu Ru?

"Two women were talking and laughing. It seemed that the only possibility was that they were playing cards..."

The corners of Lin Huang's mouth twitched. He found it hard to imagine Aunt Fang's expression as she sat at the card table.

After knowing Aunt Fang's purpose, Lin Huang should have breathed a sigh of relief and returned to Taihe Palace.

Anyway, Aunt Fang didn't do anything bad secretly...

But curiosity still drove the young boy to stay, hoping to see Aunt Fang's highlight moment~

There were people coming and going outside the Dizihao Casino, so Lin Huang mixed in with the crowd and waited quietly.

It was not until Aunt Fang and Liu Ru had been inside for a while that Lin Huang squeezed through the crowd and came to the counter of the gambling house.

"My dear little sir, children are not allowed to play here~"

Lin Huang stood in front of the counter. Before he could even open his mouth, the female dealer behind the counter gave him an auntie smile...

Lin Huang was speechless and shook his head.

"I'm here to see Uncle Jiu."

"There are some things I forgot to tell Uncle Jiu before."

Lin Huang made up an excuse at random. The female dealer behind the counter looked at him with a wave of eyes. Her flirtatious attitude quickly turned into respect and courtesy.

"Haha~"

"I see. Then... Young Master, please wait for me here for a while."

"I will go and call the shopkeeper right now."

The plump and slender beauty leaned forward and Lin Huang waved his hand quickly.

"No no no..."

"Uncle Jiu is a senior, how can I let him take the initiative to come and see me?"

"I have already made an appointment with Uncle Jiu. I will go by myself..."

After Lin Huang finished speaking, he walked inside without caring whether the young woman agreed or not.

Seeing Lin Huang's eagerness and a somewhat dissatisfied look on his face, the beautiful young woman standing behind the counter stopped trying to stop him.

A hint of nervousness appeared on her pretty face, as if she was worried that she might have done something wrong or offended some important person.

If so...

Would this young master ask me to accompany him at night as an apology?

Thinking of this, the female dealer placed one hand on the counter and blushed on her pretty face, while the other hand subconsciously tightened the low-cut dress on her chest...

I haven't served a young man of this age yet...

the other side.

Lin Huang quickly found Aunt Fang while moving through the crowd.

In an elegant and refined private room, the mahjong was rubbed with a clattering sound...

No, this is the world of immortal cultivation, it should be called "Qiong Yu Brand".

Lin Huang stood outside the house and could see everything inside clearly through the cracks in the window...

Aunt Fang and Aunt Liu sat on each side of the square card table. There were two beautiful ladies in silk dresses on the other two sides.

Lin Huang didn't know him, so he must have been a card-playing friend invited by Aunt Fang and Aunt Liu.

And looking at the two ladies' frowning and frustrated expressions, it seems that Aunt Fang has already won...

Leaning back on the chair, Fang Wuqi stretched lazily and happily~

She covered her lips with her delicate hand, yawned gracefully, and glanced out the window intentionally or unintentionally...

Lin Huang was startled and quickly squatted down and shrank back.

The boy thought he dodged quickly, but he didn't see the mature woman in the room curl her lips slightly~

"call……"

"It turns out that we really just came here to play cards."

"It seems I'm overthinking..."

Lin Huang muttered to himself, and a warm smile appeared on his face for some reason.

It's obvious that Aunt Fang coming out to play cards in the middle of the night is a very bad behavior!

If Chief Shen Feng knew about this, I guarantee that the entire palace would be criticized!

"Drinking and gambling..."

"You are really a bad young woman~"

Lin Huang smiled dotingly, thinking to himself that it was really difficult for him to fall in love with such a woman~

After his suspicions were dispelled, Lin Huang left the Dizihao Casino and returned to Taihe Palace first.

If I wait here for Aunt Fang to finish playing cards, I don’t know how late it will be…

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Taihe Palace. Wuqi Peak

After returning to Taihe Palace, Lin Huang did not go to his own residence, but came to Aunt Fang's bedroom.

Anyway, his relationship with Aunt Fang was already clear, and her calling of "little husband~" touched Lin Huang's heart, so it was only natural for him to sleep with her.

As for the bedroom barrier, Aunt Fang had already taught Lin Huang the only solution.

Walking in the woman's bedroom filled with a faint feminine scent, Lin Huang looked around and took a rough look at the furnishings in Aunt Fang's room.

Lin Huang had never seen the room of a lady from a wealthy family, but Aunt Fang's boudoir should be similar to that, right?

The young man looked relaxed and casually flipped through the files Aunt Fang had placed on the bookshelf.

These files are not restricted and should not be Aunt Fang's personal privacy.

The first few books are mostly related to Taihe Palace, while those in the middle are historical records that begin with "Southern Heaven Kingdom".

As for the files that were finally placed in the corner and covered with dust, they looked particularly old...

"The ancient country's legacy, the dragon envoy who protects the country..."

"what is this?"

Lin Huang muttered to himself and took out the file in the corner out of curiosity.

The young man flipped through it roughly, and was immediately shocked when he saw it!

"The ancient country of the previous dynasty, the Dragon Suppression Tower..."

"Dragon girl Zhiyou feeds on blood?"

Lin Huang frowned. What surprised him was not the description, but the picture on the page...

In the picture, a woman is sitting silently beside a stone table in the Dragon Vein Grotto, with her cheek in her hand, as if she is talking to the black dragon in the Dragon Pond...

"Aunt Fang actually went down to the Dragon Suppression Tower and met Senior Zhiyou?!"

Lin Huang was surprised.

At this moment, outside the house, the seductive sound of high heels stepping on the ground, "tapping", was approaching.

Chapter 92 I am your master! I am your husband~

Just by hearing the footsteps, without even looking, one can tell that the person coming must be a charming young woman in stockings and high heels...

Soon, the door was slowly pushed open, and a rich feminine scent like orchid and musk filled the entire boudoir.

"Xiao Huang'er?"

"Why are you coming to Aunt Fang's place so late at night instead of going to your own room to sleep?"

Fang Wuqi frowned slightly, and her pretty face looked a little guilty when she asked Lin Huang, as if she was afraid that her husband would blame her, but also wanted him to "blame herself" and punish her~

After saying that, Fang Wuqi's beautiful eyes flickered, and she took lotus steps with her black silk legs, slowly approaching Lin Huang...

Instantly, the scent of a mature and charming woman filled Lin Huang's nose, making him feel relaxed and happy.

"Little rascal..."

"Aunt Fang didn't get out of bed all day yesterday, didn't you know?"

"Do you still want to come today?"

"Aren't you afraid that Aunt Fang might...have yours?"

Fang Wuqi's pretty face flushed, and she shyly punched Lin Huang's chest as she spoke.

While Aunt Fang was shy, Lin Huang quietly used his spiritual power to put the file hidden behind him back on the bookshelf...

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