Moreover, the poison in Shujun seemed like nothing much to her, so that night, one wife and two husbands lay on the same bed, chatting about all that they encountered while apart. They slept soundly, pouring out all their longing during the separation, so much so that they forgot to have their evening meal, spending the time amidst the flowers and moon instead.
Thus, the next day.
When a transformed Dong Huiying charmingly appeared before the Master of Branched Wang, he was utterly stunned.
"Cough, cough, cough?" Th-three, Third Master, may I ask who is this? Where did this fairy come from??
Shujun was dressed in red, Shu Yu in white, and the wife-master in light purple garments.
At a glance at Master of Branched Wang's expression, Shujun already knew what he was thinking, and he immediately grinned, "What, don't recognize her? It's just a change of attire, of course, this is my wife-master!"
