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

I can't remember the face of the mother and concubine clearly. If we say that the memories of the past are probably only the loyalty of the dragon and the stubbornness of the servants, or the ancient and quiet smiling face.

Since I was a child, I didn’t pay special attention to my master, who said it was caused by exercises. Maybe I’m born cold. I’ve forgotten what enthusiasm is. Maybe I understand it in my heart, but I don’t want to know. Maybe I want it but I don’t have to get it. Even my achievements today don’t matter to me. I can't find a track other than an unchanging life.

I like this way of looking down on all the turmoil that is clearly in the game but cannot be integrated into the game. Because I always remember the scene where my concubine wanted to strangle me when she left, so that I think about it every day and always want to wait until I turn around to find that everything is so unreal.

Everything in life makes me lose interest. Every time I look at something, I feel that I will be distracted at any time. When I was young, I was afraid of this feeling. But now thinking about it, I am afraid. It is a blessing. Now I even forget what fear is—— The Chilling Skill really makes the characters forget their emotions.

But it was too early, so I never experienced the seven emotions and six desires. Long Bo often complained that I was too calm, so he brought Qingyou to see me. I knew what he meant, and I stretched out my hand to accept her. I wanted to try to see what step I could do without forgetting emotion. The next second I didn’t even have this emotion. gone too. Is it because I don't care or I have to blame the insidiousness of Han Chan Gong.

Uncle Long was very attentive to her. In Uncle Long's mind, perhaps sending me a woman was just a redemption and I would be more normal. Not only does Long Bo think like this, but he also thinks like this, so let’s not let him worry, it’s like being familiar, I don’t know, even if I think about it, it can’t stir up a little wave in my heart.

Quiet and beautiful Standing from an objective standpoint, I admit that she is blessed by nature, but then how is there a difference between hugging a woman and a piece of wood? Is there a difference between looking at a flowery face and an ordinary face? Why are there so many? Identify why there is conflict.

Qingyou asked for a lot of things. I don't know how useful those things and dreams are, but she smiled happily every time she mentioned it, but for me, too many expressions on her face are a burden.

They all said that I would be with Qingyou and wait for her, and they also tacitly agreed that she would move around me, but I am not very interested, and I can’t say that I am not disgusted. This kind of emotion is very difficult. I have never hated anyone since I was a child. If someone can let me If he dislikes Long Bo, he will take him back to the Dragon Mansion to confess.

I promised to marry her. After I became famous, I proposed to the Gu family. She smiled and let me kiss her. I don’t know if it’s because I’m really unworthy to be a man or if I’m born with a problem. Looking at the half-truth under the night light, she doesn’t feel anything. Bo Chang said with a smile that young people should be temperate, and I really want to ask him what is temperance.

When I was fifteen years old, I first met him who was aloof. I admitted that I had emotions. I admitted that for so many years I suppressed myself and kept myself out of the world. I didn't look at the emperor's face in front of the Qianqing Palace, I avoided looking at him who could make him lose control.

He is my royal father, I know him, he also knows me, and I know better that he doesn't welcome me Family affection.

That day he personally married me, he wanted to appease the forces gathered behind me, for me his behavior made life ridiculous again.

Uncle Long saw that I was taking my family to pick up Qingyou, but on the way, I met Jiang Nu and Chu Xin, their clothes were shabby and their bodies were spotted, and the men fell aside contentedly.

Long Bo snapped their throats in a dark way.

Chu Xin didn't want to die because of the twists and turns.

I stood aside and my unwarranted rage froze and cracked their corpses—limbs and limbs.

Chu Xin and Jiang Nv's faces turned pale and couldn't stop trembling. From then on, Chu Xin suffered from a persistent cough and Jiang Nv became very quiet.

Alas - it seems that killing people can't be done in front of others - so as not to be provocative.

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