I Became A Virtuous Wife and Loving Mother in another Cultivation World

Mu Yaozhu suddenly exclaimed: "Eldest brother, what did you say!" All the guests looked at her, she bowed her head in embarrassment, her figure was as proud as snow, but she followed closely: "I'm sorry, but my sister is too impatient Brother, how can you talk to Mistress Long like that?"

"Mother of the Long family?" Wang Qianhuan's call attracted another group of curious eyes: "She is clearly—"

"I'm the mistress of the Long family, Xu Xixi, the second son, long time no see!" Huan Xi's eyes were clear, she bent down to salute, and lied as a matter of course.

He looked puzzledly at Huanxi and then at his junior sister: "What's going on here!" She was obviously...

"What's going on?" Mu Yaozhu smiled lightly when facing Wang Qianhuan curiously.

The man in the distance drank the tea in the cup lonely: He is so strange to such a palace lord who hasn't seen her for several years, let alone himself! But why did his heart stop where it was!

"My little sister has a few special products that I want to send back to my mother to try and see if the second son can borrow a word with my little sister."

"Okay!" He had to figure out what was going on! How did she become the mistress of the Dragon family!

Mu Yaozhu hurriedly stopped him: "Eldest brother Yaozhu wants to hear about your sister-in-law? You didn't even invite your junior sister when you got married. Are you afraid that your sister-in-law is too beautiful and your junior sister will be in a bad mood? Senior brother, you are too partial." Mu Yaozhu Zhu complained, but his arms were tightly wrapped around Wang Qianhuan, clearly not wanting to let the two of them be alone.

The cat's eyes are shining brightly: "Sister Yaozhu is curious and reasonable. My third sister is really beautiful, knowledgeable, and familiar with the four books. The female red worker is good at everything. Even the most sensible eldest sister in my family praises who can marry the third sister. Good luck."

"Really?" Mu Yaozhu, who said that he didn't blush, wanted to scare her both privately and at work today: "How did I hear that your third sister was in love with my senior brother and threatened my senior brother to jump into the river."

Wang Qianhuan still stared at Xu Huanxi with puzzled eyes: What happened? She didn't seem like this before?

"Jumping into the river? How is that possible! My third sister just loves to play games with my third brother-in-law acting like a baby by chance, and it's hard for me as a younger sister to say that."

"It turns out that jumping into the river is a game in Miss Xu San's eyes. Miss Xu San really knows how to play." Although Mu Yaozhu's cheeks moved slightly, everyone knew that she was smiling.

The people present are more or less related to Wang Qianhuan, and they know a little about the rumors between him and Miss Xu Jiasan, but every time they think of Miss Xu San, they only know that she is a jealous master, and from time to time there are little gossips that make people in the world. Everyone knows her admiration for Wang Qianhuan.

There are also diners from the Long Tomb Fort sitting here, and those who are interested in knowing people have also inquired about the Xu family's affairs since the Dragon Lord married the sixth lady of the Xu family. I know that the third lady Xu did not hesitate to throw herself into the river late at night in order to marry the prince. Although love is evocative But the most looked down upon in the feudal period were probably the young people who sang about love, especially in the eyes of these literati, love can only be talked about by blowing lamps and cannot be revealed in daylight.

"It makes everyone laugh. The third sister is a lover. She often says that she wants to talk about a love that is pure but not slow, passionate but not tragic, exciting but not sad, amazing but not vulgar. She said she would think about it. Experience the life-and-death love described in the word."

"Ridiculous." Mu Ruozhu said: "A woman's virtue is more important than everything else!"

Huanxi couldn't help laughing, but if this sentence came from Situ Yuxin, she would have nothing to say, but it would be fun to replace it with Mu Yaozhu, the No. I wonder if my sister has heard such a poem before?"

"What?" Mu Yaozhu couldn't help turning pale with anger after finishing speaking.

Huan Xi softly throated: "Ten years of life and death are boundless and unforgettable without thinking. There is nowhere to say desolation in a solitary grave thousands of miles away. Even if we meet each other, the face is covered with dust and frost." Huan Xi stopped and sighed: "The third sister is actually A mild-mannered person, what she has always pursued is nothing more than to be with her husband-in-law, to be proud of the world, to be with Qingshan Lang, to defend the country, to cultivate and weave herself, to wait until the old age, to experience life and death lovesickness for a leaf. Maybe it is not tolerated by the world, but it does not lose the heroic appearance of a woman. Is it the palace—the master—" Huanxi also increased the weight of the palace master!

"You!—" Mu Yaozhu suppressed the words in his heart and deliberately pestered Wang Qianhuan: "What kind of person is the elder brother and sister-in-law?"

Wang Qianhuan was a little dazed: Does this count as not confessing again in front of her?

Huan Xi glared at her, unless Wang Qianhuan was stupid, he would tear her down. Huan Xi boredly looked at the guests and smiled, making people fascinated like jewels: "Everyone eat slowly today, but the Nether Palace treats guests for nothing."

"Thank you Madam."

Su Shi's words seem to have won her some popularity.

"You're welcome, it's not me, please, everyone, eat slowly. My husband likes to eat abalone and ginseng the most. He said it's called taste. You can't eat two hundred catties and it's not satisfying."

"yes?"

"Yes Yes!"

"No wonder the dragon master is so extraordinary!"

"Hehe, you're still immortal."

"Yes! Yes! Two more plates of sea cucumber!"

"I also want!"

"I also want!"

Mu Yaozhu's cold face is purple, but she is not easy to provoke: "Eldest brother heard that Miss Xu's Sixth Miss is weak and sick, right?"

"Yes." This is a fact that everyone knows.

"But I think the mistress is very energetic?"

All the guests watched all the way and suddenly remembered the fact that Miss Xu Jialiu had been ill since she was a child and couldn't get out of bed.

"How is this going?"

"Could it be that she isn't Miss Xu Jialiu?"

"How is it possible? How could the Dragon Lord marry the wrong mistress."

"It's okay."

"But she is very energetic and can't justify it."

Huanxi lowered his head, his willow eyebrows drooped, and he was weak.

Mu Yaozhu looked at her condescendingly—as cold as a husband.

Wang Qianhuan superimposed her image at this time with the appearance of submissiveness and weeping in the dark in the Xu family compound. He could only grope for Xu Huanxi from his memory, but he couldn't remember that she had the courage to face everyone alone. Confused: This phantom seems to be different.

Huan Xi didn't have time to care what he was thinking, and slowly pulled out a piece of ice sea from his head. One day drunk, he slowly stroked her hairpin with a happy and nostalgic tone:

"Actually...in fact, my husband knows that he is sick and takes good care of my little girl." After finishing speaking, he blushed in embarrassment: "This hairpin is specially brought by my husband from Chimu Kingdom to heal my little girl. Today is entirely due to the merits of the husband, the little girl can get such a husband in this life, she really has no regrets in death!" Bah! Crow mouth! If he dies, I will live alone! "The doctor said that my illness is caused by too little exposure to light, so I need golden hazels and jadeware to be accompanied by precious delicacies so that I can be safe. My husband is considerate and considerate. The young girl specially rewarded the little girl with this dress. The little girl's condition has finally moved the world and improved. This is all... ...It's the honor of being loved by the public and the little girl and the three lives of the Dragon Lord!" After speaking, Huan Xi hid her shy face behind her back with a blushing face, but it was wonderful.

Shi'er looked at Fei'er wonderingly: When did the master hurt the mistress?

Fei'er shook her head: In a dream.

Kang'er Fu'er couldn't help nodding: What's the relationship between true and false? Survival is the kingly way.

"What the mistress holds in her hand is the ice sea drunk for a day! I am lucky to see a Shenmu villain!"

"Dragon Lord is so kind and sincere to Mistress!"

"The Dragon Lord originally had something in his heart."

Someone in the banquet yelled: "It's better to send more treasures to the Lord's mother to recuperate her illness and to share the worries of the Dragon Lord."

"right!"

"It makes sense!"

"When the Dragon Lord is working hard, we followers should do more!"

Huanxi and the speaker looked at each other, and they smiled in embarrassment. The man's smile was too feminine, and the woman's smile was too treacherous, but their interests coincided with each other.

Wang Qianhuan was very complicated in his heart. His wife (she must have passed the door even if she was a wife) praised another man in front of him how much he loved her, which man could bear it.

Someone below said slightly dissatisfied: "Again, isn't the money given in the past two months not enough?"

"Shhh—complaining a little bit is worse than eating more and calming down the grievances in my heart."

"It's just that you see that these delicacies from the river and the sea are rare and rare in the world. Longmubao is really a big deal. Hurry up and eat it."

"Eat! I turned grief and anger into appetite! Eat it back! Serve another ten plates!"

The man in the blue shirt in the distance turned his head, he felt that he came back at a really bad time.

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