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After leaving his own inn, Yang Cong took Zhao Ling'er for a walk in the village.

Most of the villages are people I know, but Yang Cong doesn’t have much impression. Only a few people have impressions, while the others are irrelevant.

Yang Cong took Zhao Ling'er's little hand and walked on the street. Because of Yang Cong, Zhao Ling'er had actually walked out of the pain of the deceased man. After all, she had that seemingly impossible plan.

But Yang Cong said yes, then it must be, Zhao Linger believed it.

Walking on the street, a figure suddenly popped up.

"Xiaoyao."

When Yang Cong heard the sound, he found that he was Li Xiaoyao's childhood playmate Wang Xiaohu.

However, Yang Cong hurriedly took action, modified Wang Xiaohu's memory, and changed Li Xiaoyao to Yang Cong. From then on, the name Li Xiaoyao will never appear in Wang Xiaohu's mind again.

Then, Yang Cong took action and replaced all the memories of Li Xiaoyao with Yang Cong. In this way, Li Xiaoyao would be gone in the world, and everyone would only remember Yang Cong.

Although what Li Xiaoyao did was embarrassing, since it was replaced, Yang Cong had nothing to say.

"Xiaoyao?" Zhao Ling'er was slightly stunned.

Yang Cong explained: "He called me wrongly, Xiaohu, are you stupid? He said my name is Yang Cong, but you still want to call me nickname."

Wang Xiaohu scratched his head and said, "I don't know why, so I shouted it out, Yang Cong."

Wang Xiaohu said as he looked at Zhao Ling'er beside Yang Cong. He didn't know if he didn't look at it. He was startled and his eyes widened.

"You are...Fairy Sister!"

Wang Xiaohu stared at Zhao Ling'er with wide eyes.

"You are..." Zhao Ling'er looked at Wang Xiaohu and thought: "Xiaohu?"

"Yes, fairy sister, it's great that you can remember me." Wang Xiaohu was very happy.

Zhao Ling'er smiled and said, "Of course I remember, you are so filial."

Yang Cong, who was standing by, knew in his heart that Wang Xiaohu had also gone to the island to seek medicine and succeeded, so he naturally knew him.

"By the way, fairy sister, why are you with Yang Cong?" Wang Xiaohu glanced at Yang Cong and couldn't help but say.

"Hey, Wang Xiaohu, don't pretend that I don't exist." Yang Cong said: "It's not appropriate to say such things in front of me."

"Xiaohu, Brother Yang Cong is my husband." Zhao Ling'er hugged Yang Cong's shoulder.

This scene came into Wang Xiaohu's eyes and made Wang Xiaohu stare at him. Then he couldn't help but look at Yang Cong, as if a flower was inserted on cow dung. But for some reason, after seeing Yang Cong like that, he suddenly couldn't say such words.

The two of them stood together, and they were really good, just like they were born with a pair of pairs.

These two people are perfect together.

There is no inconsistent appearance at all. I only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals.

But despite this, Wang Xiaohu was still very puzzled and looked at Yang Cong: "Yang Cong, why don't I know when you married the fairy sister?"

Yang Cong touched his nose and said, "It was just yesterday."

"Ah!" Wang Xiaohu was stunned.

"I went to Xianling Island the day before yesterday to ask for medicine for my aunt, but the result is that you see now." Yang Cong shrugged and said.

"Fairy sister, why did you marry Yang Cong? He is so...bad." Wang Xiaohu was about to say that it was ugly, but he stopped and finally came up with such a word.

Zhao Ling'er smiled and said, "I like Brother Yang Cong."

In an instant, Yang Cong felt a jealous look coming, and it was not Wang Xiaohu's or whose one.

"By the way, Yang Cong, I advise you not to take this path, otherwise you will be in trouble then." Wang Xiaohu said.

Yang Cong instantly understood what this said.

Wang Xiaohu had something in his words, but his meaning was nothing more than asking him to hide for those two people.

Originally, Yang Cong didn't have to hide, but now that he has Zhao Ling'er, if he is in contact, it may be a little more or less trouble.

These two people are actually Li Xiaoyao's beloved concubine and slut when he was dreaming.

Both of them actually like Li Xiaoyao, but now Yang Cong is not Li Xiaoyao and has no feelings for these two people.

Although he has no relationship with Zhao Ling'er, he is the protagonist after all, so can it be the same?

But after all, we still have to deal with it.

Yang Cong touched his chin and thought about it. He felt that Ling'er was next to him and the handling was not very good, so he let it go first.

So he decided to take Zhao Ling'er to take a detour.

Bypassing the place of right and wrong.

Then he took Zhao Ling'er to buy some fun and food on the street. Zhao Ling'er and Yang Cong were very happy. The only drawback was that Wang Xiaohu was always following him.

But as he walked, Yang Cong suddenly frowned.

Wang Xiaohu's expression was not right.

Zhao Linger beside Yang Cong was puzzled when she saw the two of them looking like this: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'll tell you, let you take a detour." Wang Xiaohu said.

"I've been spared for a long time." Yang Cong couldn't help but feel speechless.

"I don't know if you've been back." Wang Xiaohu said.

Yang Cong had a very headache. He originally planned to solve it alone, but now, it seems like he has encountered it very unfortunately.

"Brother Yang Cong!"

Li Xiaoyao's concubine and maid, namely Xiulan and Xianglan.

But now he has become Yang Cong's concubine and slut.

But to be honest, Yang Cong doesn't seem to be related to these two people.

The two ran to him all the way, full of joy.

"Ahem..." Yang Cong's face looked a little ugly.

Xiulan and Xianglan looked at Yang Cong like this and were puzzled, saying, "Brother Yang Cong, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Ling'er, who was beside her, also stared at the two of them with beautiful eyes that looked like gems.

Yang Cong shook his head and said, "I'm nothing. You are here. I'll introduce you to my wife, Zhao Ling'er."

"Wife?" Xiulan and Xianglan widened their eyes.

When did Yang Cong have a wife? Why didn’t they know?

They were obviously calling their concubines and sluts a few days ago, but why do they have a family now?

Xiulan and Xianglan stared at Zhao Ling'er, very unkind.

Yang Cong took Zhao Ling'er's hand and said with a smile: "It's a bit sudden. Xiaohu didn't know at the beginning, but don't you know now."

Xiulan and Xianglan looked at each other, and without saying a word, they snorted and ran away.

Seeing the two left, Yang Cong let out a light breath.

The reason for this situation is that Li Xiaoyao is blamed, but since this is the case, it is the best.

"Brother Yang Cong...who are they?"

"They, before you are gone, Yang Cong's little lover."

Wang Xiaohu's sudden words made Zhao Linger's attention focus on Yang Cong.
Chapter completed!