Mei Qingchen felt like he was so angry at these words that he was about to cough up blood.
Mei Qingchen still had a cold and aloof expression, and he said coldly, "I keep my word."
"On the contrary, it's you who will regret it when you're drugged without any antidote."
Hua Linye raised his fox-like eyes slightly, "The wife is different now; she won't drug me."
"Even if I'm drugged, it's no big deal."
He no longer resisted it.
Mei Qingchen felt Hua Linye was beyond help.
His expression turned dark and heavy.
This Su Muyao, he didn't know what means she had used to change Hua Linye's mind.
This made Mei Qingchen even more vigilant.
Without bothering to repair the courtyard wall, he grabbed his sword and left directly.
So as not to smell that fragrance again.
But as he passed by the neighbor's doorstep, Mei Qingchen's keen hearing caught the conversation inside.
