After looking closely, Yan Mu sat cross-legged on the open floor, sitting upright, but closing his eyes to rest.

The old monk was not as solid as he could!

As she kicked open the door, the charming female voice stopped abruptly. Liu Yunxiang looked inside, but saw a woman wearing not much clothes on the big bed and was lying on top, while a man was kneeling beside her, holding her hands on the woman's smooth back.

This man is nothing but Chongming.

Chongming was also startled by the sound, but after seeing the person clearly, he continued to move without any worries. He pressed the woman's back with both hands, skillful in his technique, pushing and pressing, and then clenched his fists and pushed hard.

The woman came to her senses, felt a pain, then stood up and pushed Chongming away.

"Stop doing it, I didn't see anyone coming to smash my place!"

The woman stood up neatly, put her clothes together, rushed up a few steps, looked at Liu Yunxiang a few times, and was about to speak, but Liu Yunxiang took the lead.

"I'm here to find him!" Liu Yunxiang pointed at Yan Mu.

The woman looked back at Yan Mu, turned her mind, and then smiled and said, "It turns out that she was looking for our seventh brother, but who are you?"

Brother Seven!

Liu Yunxiang gritted her teeth secretly, "I am his wife!"

The woman was slightly stunned, turned to look at Yan Mu again, and saw that he was still closed with his eyes and looked indifferent, and tsk, "I want to say that I am his wife, do you believe it?"

Liu Yunxiang frowned, not wanting to have trouble with the woman, so she stepped forward and grabbed Yan Mu's hand.

"Follow me!"

"Don't leave!"

The woman also came over, hugged Yan Mu's other arm, leaned her head against his shoulder, and looked like she was boneless, with her eyes hooked Yan Mu.

Yan Mu opened his eyes, and his eyes remained silent, pushing the two of them away at the same time.

Liu Yunxiang looked at her hand being pushed away by Yan Mu, and her heart couldn't help but feel ache, but she quickly calmed down and said, "Yan Mu, I've made dumplings for you. Let's go home to eat, okay?"

After Liu Yunxiang finished speaking, he looked at Yan Mu with hope, but he seemed to have not heard of it, and then closed his eyes again.

The woman chuckled. Seeing Liu Yunxiang glaring at her, she shrugged and said, "I didn't lie to you. He promised me. When I save enough money to redeem myself, he will marry me after I come out of this Xiaoxiang Pavilion."

Liu Yunxiang's eyes were so deep that she didn't believe this woman's words at all.

"Don't you believe it?" The woman thought for a while, then waved to let Chongming come over.

After Chongming came, she leaned into his arms, pointed at Yan Mu, and asked, "Who is this?"

Chongming replied with a naive look on his face and obediently: "Dad."

"What about me?"

"Mother!"

Liu Yunxiang wanted to vomit blood when she heard this, but this fool actually recognized her mother.

The beggar emerged from behind Liu Yunxiang and bowed to the woman, "Miss Haitang, this is really my seventh lady."

The woman named Haitang suddenly turned red when she heard this, "This unfaithful man, it turns out that he has married, and he actually deceived my feelings!" She sniffed again, "But I know I have a bad background and am willing to be a concubine."

Liu Yunxiang felt bad, so Haitang changed into a smile and shouted sweetly: "Sister, we will be good sisters in the future. When I redeem myself, let's serve my husband together."

This sounds so familiar!

Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but glared at Chongming, and Chongming hurriedly hid behind Haitang, "Mom, this sister is so fierce."

Haitang patted Chongming's hand, "I'll call the aunt in the future."

"Ah?" Chongming looked at Liu Yunxiang and was about to speak.

"You dare to shout!" Liu Yunxiang's fist hit Chongming's eyes.

Chongming lowered his head in grievance, looking like he was bullied.

Haitang smiled and yawned, saying, "I was so tired last night. Two men, tsk, madam, do you understand?"

Liu Yunxiang's face turned black, she didn't want to understand, but looking at the traces of Haitang's naked place, you can imagine the intensity of last night.

"Isn't my muscles and bones hurt so much? The father and son came to my house, so I asked my son to push me."

Haitang took Chongming's hand and touched it ambiguously, with a very seductive look on his face, "Do you want that good thing?"

Chongming nodded quickly, "I want to!"

"No, come here!"

Chongming bent down skillfully and turned his face over. Under Liu Yunxiang's astonished gaze, Haitang held Chongming's head and kissed him heavily on his side, leaving a bright red lip-floss mark.

"So well-behaved!"

Chongming blushed shyly and looked at Haitang hopefully.

Haitang turned around and entered the inner room. Not long after, she came out with a wine pot. She shook her eyes in front of Liu Yunxiang and said, "The osmanthus wine I made last year is the most popular one for our Qiye."

She smiled proudly at Liu Yunxiang and placed the wine pot on the table in front of Yan Mu.

Yan Mu indeed opened his eyes, immediately picked up the wine pot, opened the lid and took a bite.

"Look, Master Qi obviously doesn't like eating dumplings you made with your own hands, but he prefers the osmanthus wine I made with my own hands."

Liu Yunxiang looked at Yan Mu, who was full of wine, and then looked at the lips on Chongming's face. The corners of his mouth twitched. This son was so filial that he sold his father to exchange for wine.

Yan Mu, who had the wine, got up and walked out without any nostalgia.

"Oh, it's so heartless!" Haitang sighed.

Liu Yunxiang pushed Chongming to the beggar, "In the future, he will recognize his relatives and beat him up!"

The beggar nodded, "It's really time to suck it. This child has already recognized several mothers. When he wakes up one day, he will probably have to drill into the cracks in the ground."

Liu Yunxiang turned around and took out a silver ingot from her arms, "Miss Haitang, this is the money for wine."

"A family..."

Haitang wanted to say something bad, but when she saw Liu Yunxiang's face was so terrible, she stopped talking with a dry smile and took the money from her hand.

"Mrs. Sure enough, she has the style of a full-time wife."

Liu Yunxiang turned around and walked out, walked to the door, and turned around when he thought of something: "Miss Haitang, can you sell it to me?"

"Madam, so scheming!"

"How about ten taels per pot?"

"Good business!"

"That……"

"But this wine represents my feelings for Master Qi, and this feelings are priceless."

Liu Yunxiang gave Haitang a blank look and turned around and left. This woman was strange enough. She said to make money to redeem herself, but she didn't seem to care so much about money.

After coming out of the back door of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Liu Yunxiang walked to the street and saw many people stopping and looking at something. She looked at her eyes and saw what was happening, and she couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

But in a while, Yan Mu lay on the ground with a blue nose and a swollen face, while a man wearing a blue brocade robe held a pot of osmanthus sautum and lifted the lid and poured it down.

"Don't you want to drink? Open your mouth! I pour it for you, drink it!"

The wine spilled down, spilled on Yan Mu's face, and then flowed down his face to the ground.

"Open your mouth and drink, don't be ungrateful!"

The man shouted, but Yan Mu still had no expression on his face, but he opened his mouth and a little wine spilled into his mouth, so he swallowed it.

It seems that he has accepted his fate, as if he doesn't know what humiliation is.
Chapter completed!