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

Huanxi followed the usual biological clock, and Rourou was startled when she saw someone under her eyes: "You...you still not getting up?" What time is it and the sun is already on the bed.

Long Qian looked at her from a distance and motioned for her to get off him.

Huanxi rolled on the bed twice and then lay on him: "Aren't you going to get up?"

Long Qianyuan looked at the top of the bed in bewilderment, and the indifferent tone seemed unchanged: "I'm fine today."

Huan Xi stared at him like a wild wolf: "Then we..."

Long Qianyuan blocked her moving hand: "No need."

"Tao!" Huanxi rolled down from him unhappily and kicked him, hugged the quilt and rolled to the corner of the bed not to be angry.

"If you need me..."

"No need! Can't use it!"

Long Qianyuan nodded and continued to look at the top of the bed with cold eyes, not intending to coax her.

Main courtyard of Long Tomb Fort: Long Qingshi and Long Qingzui are still standing on the spot, and the dew on the top has not yet rolled down. Long Qingshi is like a statue with an expressionless face and a straight posture.

Although Long Qingzhuo wobbles occasionally, all masters know that he is definitely in the best state of attack. "Brother, why can't I feel the breath of the master?"

Long Qingshi also wondered that he couldn't feel the presence of the master since last night, but today is the last day that the master will stay behind closed doors, so there should be nothing wrong?

"Brother, master, nothing will happen."

Long Qingshi glared at him, he obediently shut up, how many people in the world could hurt the master, maybe he really was worrying too much! Just stand there!

The hourglass has been changed, the sun has already risen above the head, Huan Xi is wearing a pink dress and sitting alone in front of the dressing table to touch up her makeup: "Hey, you still don't get up!"

Long Qian was far away when she didn't make a sound. At this time in the past, he was still standing by the lake watching the water. It was unexpected that Huan Xi pulled him to the east room, but it didn't affect the work he had always done--thinking was lying for him. It doesn't have much to do with standing, since I'm lying down now, let's just lie down.

Huan Xi puts on her clothes and shakes her beautiful braids at the mirror! "Hehe, I'm rejuvenated."

Long Hui poked his head out from behind the water curtain with a book in his hands, "Mother, who are you talking to?"

"Talk to yourself."

"Oh girl, I don't understand this question.

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"Let me take a look."

"To listen to one's interests is to use one's power to assist one's outsiders. Powerful people control power because of their interests. Mother, what does it mean to 'use one's outsiders'?"

Huan Xi looked at herself in the mirror more and more satisfied: "It's the catalyst."

"What is a catalyst?" Huan Xi took out the Dihan silk from the two long braids and wrapped it around the silk: "Ask your father." Huan Xi said to the bed in the mirror: "Big idler! Help him explain I'm busy now."

"it is good."

Long Huiyi looked at the unremarkable big bed in surprise: "Father...father...he..." Father is actually there!

"He was afraid that others would know that he stayed in bed and refused to lift the curtain."

Long Huiyi hadn't heard Huanxi say that the important thing was his tall father! In bed! Teach him his lessons! So excited that he almost fell ill, Long Hui moved unconsciously to the side of the bed, lowered his head, and handed the book tremblingly into the bed.

Huan Xi stood up in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror to check her overall attire, but what? Her clothes today are very valuable from head to toe, but you can’t see the money. The decadent pink skirt is a landscape painting painted on silk gauze newly produced by Tianyunfang It is made of ink made of ice and sea drunk in a day. On the top of the head, there are two simple girls' braids, embellished with her favorite Di Hansi, which seems simple but incomparable.

Huanxi nodded in satisfaction, put on pink earrings the size of rice grains, and dressed herself up as an unusual lady: "Did you have breakfast?"

Two minutes later, no one paid any attention to her, but looking back, Long Huiyi waited for the judge to sentence him to death through the bed curtain like a murderer.

She shook her head and jumped out to find food. A row of maids passed by her and said in unison: "Good morning, mistress."

"install."

Shi'er looked at her with water in surprise: "Mistress, where are you going so early?" Her mistress usually sleeps until the afternoon, why is she up at noon now.

"Get something to eat."

"You can just call the servant."

"There's no need for me to show it myself just to catch up with my husband."

...

Facts have proved that Huanxi not only has the talent to eat, but also has the talent to do. As a personal bodyguard, there are very few things she can't do. It's as big as murder and arson, as small as eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. She can do everything.

Holding a plate of exquisite breakfast, she lifted the curtain of her bed: "How are you? Don't get up again and the whole world will laugh at you."

Long Hui touched the corner of his clothes and stood timidly. His father had taken his book for so long and hadn't said a word to him. He was the most pitiful.

"You wrote it?" He said coldly, listening to Jieshu.

"I copied it. If I could write it, I wouldn't serve you."

Long Qianyuan nodded solemnly: "Indeed."

Huan Xi took out the clothes and put them beside him, quickly took out the book in his hand and stuffed it back into the other hand, pulled him up and gently kissed his forehead: "Be good and eat."

Hui Yi looked at his mother with a sallow face: he still didn't understand after a long time.

"You also come to eat some to strengthen your body so that you can bully your brother."

Dine with dad! The tense Long Hui couldn't breathe smoothly.

Huan Xi looked at Long Qianyuan, who was neatly dressed, and patted him on the shoulder helplessly: "Mr. Long Tingzhuo really has a good eye. You don't suit white, and you look like an arctic ice field."

Nether Palace:

"Are you sure the Dragon Lord is in the east room!" The woman's sharp voice was full of hatred.

Jian'er knelt on the ground and her body was cold. This was the first time she saw the palace lord in such a big fire. Everything in the room was smashed and even hurt a sister. The palace lord never did this before.

"How dare she disregard the rules!" Mu Yaozhu's face twisted, his eyes were red, and the uncontrollable internal energy poured out and knocked Jian'er who was kneeling on the ground flying.

Xiao Shan rushed to catch Xiaojian who hadn't landed, and looked sadly at the crazy woman: "Palace Master."

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Jian'er said with a crying voice: "What should the deputy master do?"

With a wave of Xiao Shan's hand, the doors and windows closed automatically: "Let her calm down first, and I will watch you here to rest."

"Vice lord..."

"Don't worry, I'm here." After so many years of love, is it completely over now? It's not a shame to lose to Dragon Lord, but why doesn't that person treat her well.

Worry-free Court:

"An'er, are you a liar?" Gong Kong'er heard that the dragon master was at the flower peacock and intuitively thought that the little girl was lying.

"No maidservant said the truth. The maidservant heard what Xiaojing said with her own ears."

The comb in Gong Konger's hand paused and said slowly: "Is that so..."

"Yes! Really! If you don't believe me, madam, you can ask Xiaojing!"

Tianzi Pavilion:

Situ Yuxin has been standing by the window all night. Unexpectedly, the news this morning is even more unbelievable than last night. The Dragon Lord would actually spend the night with that woman. Did they all underestimate her! However, the marriage of the prime minister's daughter is also worth looking forward to.

"Ma'am, lunch is ready."

"Where is my dear?"

"Going back to Miss Ma'am to practice the piano."

"En sent someone to the east room to say hello and said that I want to tidy up the Tianxing Pavilion for the new lady who will come in next month."

"yes."

Citation:

"Cough cough...cough cough...cough cough..."

"Ma'am, don't scare your servants! What's wrong with you! Xiao Ai! Is the doctor here? Hurry up!"

"Ahem!" The person on the bed was too vain to raise his arms: "Ahem..."

The little girl was crying so hard: "Madam, don't say anything. The important thing is to recover from your illness. The master will come to see you when you recover... Woooo...Xiao Ai! Doctor!"

The girl's words of consolation seemed to speak to her heart, the cough of the person on the bed gradually calmed down, but the girl under the bed cried more and more tears...

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