Wen Yunqiufei

Heiyunzhuang is also considered a big one, and it has a lot of businesses, but it is not well-known in the Jianghu or in the market.Unlike other big families, each Zhuangzi has a different surname. The several stewards in this Zhuangzi have different surnames.But there is a strange thing in Heiyunzhuang, which once made people who want to come here frightened.It is in the Zhuangzi of Heiyunzhuang that there is an extremely large ancestral hall. It is said that there are at least a thousand memorial tablets enshrined in the ancestral hall.I don't know if those were the people they killed or if they were relatives, but no matter what it is, it is enough to make people who want to find fault shy away.After all, whether it is a murderer or a hateful avenger, it is not easy to mess with.

Looking at the solemn and quaint mansion in front of him, Lu Dingyuan sighed, "Why do you think he would paint a good manor house so black?"

"That's right, it should be painted vermilion, that's so festive." Han Liang replied with a smirk, and deliberately accentuated the word vermilion.

"Pfft", Lu Dingyuan laughed, "You deliberately contradict me."

"Let's go. It is said that Wen Kui is married, so I don't know which family it is." Han Liang and Lu Dingyuan just came back from the Western Regions, and they didn't make it in time to attend Wen Kui's wedding.For the bride, the two are very curious.

"I heard that Wen Kui was the one who insisted on marrying, and it made Wen Yun and Qiu Fei very angry." Lu Dingyuan still couldn't figure out what kind of person Wen Kui married to make the two of them angry. A man who has learned not to be surprised.

"Just look at it." Han Liang was about to push the door when he heard a loud voice yelling in the yard.

"Hei Wenkui, you are looking for death, do you dare to say it again, who is your wife?" They were all very familiar with this voice, and they were surprised that it was Qiu Yun.

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