Chapter 842: Be careful to get sick

The man and the woman looked at the dead bodies on the stage, and the woman's eyes flashed, with a slight excitement, "I like watching this scene the most." Then he was a little disappointed: "It's a pity that she has her head broken. Yes, otherwise this kind of hateful death would be the best thing to be a dead man."
The man took one last look, retracted his gaze, and said indifferently: "Okay, it's time to go after watching the excitement."
But for a moment, only a few people who cleaned up the corpses were left in the field. They carried the corpses away one by one and pulled them to the mass graves outside the city.
The man who had been hiding for a long time not far from the practice ground was wrapped tightly, afraid of being recognized, and secretly followed the corpse pullers.
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"Where does Chenger want to go now? My husband will accompany you today." Yun Haochen asked with a smile.
Qingcheng knew that he would leave after he was with her today. After thinking about it, "Let's go to the Blue Mansion and see!"
Yun Haochen responded immediately, "Okay."
Qingcheng called: "Qingmu, you go find Lan Feng and take him to Lan Mansion."
"Yes, Master." Qingmu finished speaking, and put Xiao Bai next to Long Feiye, "Help me take care of Xiao Bai."
Huh... the person has disappeared.
Long Feiye was very happy holding Xiao Bai, and even smiled a little wretched, "Xiao Bai? Hurry up and ask Brother Long to listen."
Xiaobai raised his eyes lazily, his head slowly raised, his eyes narrowed with disgust. Just glanced at him faintly, then lowered his head.
Long Feiye felt its meaning, "Are you looking down on your Long brother? Your Long brother is much better than your Aoki brother, rich, and considerate."
He brags about himself, regardless of whether Xiao Bai responds or not.
Long Feiye was in a good mood along the way, holding Xiaobai and nagging endlessly.
Feng Wu couldn't help saying from behind, "Master, he is not only coquettish, but also a chatter."
Qingcheng didn't say a word, but Yun Haochen answered, "It's still lust."
Long Feiye's ears in front were sensitive, and he immediately turned his head, "What you said is wrong, this young master is called Fengliu Chic, understand?"
Qingcheng faintly replied, "Be careful of getting sick, don't you know? You have an infection with too many different people, and it is easy to get Hualiu disease, especially the women who sell themselves in the brothel. Even if they are not ill at first, they often hang around the brothel. Once a person is sick, it is also passed on to the woman who has an affair with him.
And even if some women are not infected, but in the long run, having relationships with many men will easily cause physical problems. If you continue to linger in the flowers, be careful you will also be infected. "
Jun Ling whispered to Ning Rong with some pride: "Lady, there is only you for your husband, and only loves you. Don't worry, you can clean yourself for your husband."
Ning Rong's face was a little red, and she snorted, "What are you talking about? The master is talking to Lord Long. What are you saying about it?"
Jun Ling hugged her and smiled: "I'm not afraid you are worried..."
Long Feiye didn't believe it, "No? My son is in good health and full of energy!"
Qingcheng smiled and said, "Do you know why most brothel women are "fat-fat"? Why do many men who frequent the brothel die young? Why do many men with three wives and four concubines die early? Think for yourself, I Not much to say."
Long Feiye thought about what she had done before, and then think about whether she has any problems now?
Thinking this way, I still feel a little worried. Reluctantly smiled and said: "I... luck shouldn't be so bad, right?"