Chapter 327 Returning the ashes to others
Fu Ronglan was taken aback by Xiao Jiuhan's words.

At this time, the childish voice that had disappeared for a long time finally broke through the difficulties and obstacles, and came out from under Fu Ronglan muffled.

"I'm about to be crushed! Spirit Lord, save me!"

Xiao Jiuhan stood up with a calm expression on his face. Fu Ronglan felt that his Bai Yueguang always acted like... a scumbag in this respect.

Putting on the trousers and still being well-dressed, the kind where you and I are strangers.

Fu Ronglan raised his forehead.

However, he is the gong!

He got up a little gloomily, the little bug's plump body was lying under the soft quilt, and it looked like it was really flattened.

The little bug rolled around, puffed up his body, and quickly fled from the direction behind Fu Ronglan, looking at Fu Ronglan.

"You bastard, you suppressed me on purpose!"

Hearing what it said, Fu Ronglan raised his eyes to look at Xiao Jiuhan, who was also glancing at him from the corner of Xiao Jiuhan's eyes, and there was an extremely dark and sinister smugness at the end of his eyes, which made Fu Ronglan's heart throb.

If the light bulb that suppressed the little bug was really intentional, then he wasn't the one who caused it. At least in this matter, he did take the blame for others.

However, happy to do so.

While the two were having breakfast, Lao Zhou came.

"Master Rong, Han Linchuan sent the body of his younger sister Han Lin'er early in the morning, and the people below are still waiting for orders. Do you think you should stop or continue?"

Xiao Jiuhan probably already knew what Fu Ronglan had done all night.

What Lao Zhou said was asking whether to continue killing and force the Han family to be more ruthless, or to stop.

The people of the Cold Moon Sect, those who were killed, were once the subjects she guarded.

But now, she couldn't even give birth to a trace of pity.

Fu Ronglan glanced at Xiao Jiuhan: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Jiuhan drank his black tea, and said calmly: "Yicheng is a small place, and the Han family's loss is not that big, but you beat them hard in the face, they won't let it go, be careful."

She knew that Fu Ronglan would not be afraid of the Cold Moon Sect, but that was based on the fact that Fu Ronglan's strength was at its peak.

Lao Zhou's eyes rolled around the two of them. He saw Master Rong looking at his wife with a smile, and there was genuine tenderness in his eyes.

It is true to say that one thing drops one thing.

"Forgive others and forgive others. Cremate the body and return the ashes to others. Go!" Fu Ronglan said lightly.

Old Zhou Yingshi turned and left, thinking: Sure enough, except for his wife, Master Rong is still so cruel to others.

Xiao Jiuhan glanced at Fu Ronglan, this move was indeed ruthless.

If the Han family had allowed Han Lin'er to temporarily fake his death, then it would be considered a real death.

Fu Ronglan said: "Guan Yuehe agreed to your proposal, and he decided to go to Shengcheng with his family."

"En!" Xiao Jiuhan responded, not surprised.

Fu Ronglan got up: "Do you have other arrangements here?"

"No."

Fu Ronglan pulled her up, carefully wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin, and kissed her on the lips.

The smell of black tea.

"Take Mr. Xiao somewhere today."

"No time, I want to practice." Xiao Jiuhan turned around and was about to go back to his room.

Fu Ronglan grabbed her wrist and dragged it out: "My husband will reward you with a few more true god blood pills."

Xiao Jiuhan's footsteps, which were still being dragged by him, suddenly stopped moving.

Fu Ronglan turned around: "What?"

His white moonlight, his face was a bit dark.

what happened again?
His Bai Yueguang is quite delicate, and sometimes he is really difficult to figure out and serve.

(End of this chapter)

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