My Little Mom is the Richest

The woman is dressed in white as snow, and is unparalleled in elegance. She is dancing with a sword, dancing with a sword, the shadow of the sword is dancing, her eyebrows are calm and peaceful, and her movements are full of indescribable sacred elegance, as if she is a fairy coming to this world.

Not far away, a woman with an ordinary appearance but wearing a luxurious orange gold silk jacket was staring at the woman in front of her with a smile on her face. She could not hide the pride in her eyes and stood proudly aside.

"Yeah! Not bad! Not bad! Kui Yatou has made great progress in the past few years! This swordsmanship, this figure, this style, I'm afraid the Luo Yatou back then is a little inferior!" Seeing Kui in the mirror The concubine did not show any signs of madness, and Empress Dowager Zhaoyan felt much more at ease. After praising her, she changed the subject, looked sideways at Feng Xueyang and said with a smile: "It's just... this person who should be in bed to have a baby... "

"I think my sister misses my aunt too much. Sure enough, mother and daughter are connected!" Before Feng Xueyang could speak, Qian Xue Hanyue explained in time.

"Yes! Mother and daughter are connected...who is talking!" Queen Mother Zhaoyan frowned and was about to say something more, but was interrupted by the sound of conversation.

As Empress Dowager Zhaoyan shouted, the female officer in charge of the telescope quickly adjusted the angle of the image, and finally found two women behind the rockery, peeping through the cracks in the rockery.

"How brave!" Empress Dowager Zhaoyan was furious. "Which palace slave? How dare you peek at your master so unscrupulously, and you don't pull him down and kill him with a stick!"

"Haha..." Qian Xue Hanyue chuckled: "Don't worry, Queen Mother, this is the other protagonist mentioned just now, our third master's new concubine, my new sister - Lin Mingyue Jun!"

"Hmph!" Upon hearing this, Empress Dowager Zhaoyan curled her lips, but she said with a straight face like a child: "They say that people are disgusted when they get old, isn't this right? The one before was considered to be a mother-daughter connection, but now What's going on with this guy who's sick in bed?"

"Grandma, you're overthinking it!" Feng Xueyang smiled lightly, but she coaxed the hundred-year-old woman in front of her like a child: "Mr. Mingyue was taking care of Ruoshui before, and she was very close to Aunt Kui. My dear, this time I’m just worried, so I went to check it out!”

"Hmph! As you said, why are you peeping? Don't lie to me. They are all yours. You are protecting them. How could you ever see my grandma in your eyes!" Empress Dowager Zhaoyan was very unwilling. , still angrily said: "If it's a prettier one, forget it! But she still doesn't look good. Tell me, you don't take grandma and me seriously just because of a woman like this. I don't care about my face." Where should I put it? I might as well..." Before he finished speaking, he gradually stopped talking. It turned out that he was once again attracted by the conversation between the two women.

I heard Mingyue Jun, who was wearing a blue palace attire, praising: "As expected, he is worthy of being the direct descendant of the most sacred Tian clan in the legend. This swordsmanship is soft yet strong, beautiful but not overwhelming, flashy but not flashy, sacred and cold. , but it exudes infinite vitality and warmth, making people awe but not afraid, yearning for but not bearing blasphemy!"

"Sister Mingyue Jun? Are you talking about swordsmanship? Or is it Concubine Kui?" The maid in pink palace clothes at the side asked with a blank look on her face.

"Of course it's swordsmanship! Have you ever seen Concubine Kui dancing with a sword?" Mingyue Jun answered matter-of-factly.

"I don't understand this swordsmanship! But why do I always feel that you are praising Concubine Kui? What's so sacred...warmth...beautiful but people can't bear to blaspheme. Isn't this the Concubine Kui at this moment? ". ,,.