The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

At night, lonely men and widows...

Seeing the wild thoughts in Lin Qianxiao's little mind, Jiang Zhi explained aloud: "I left Prince Siyuan's residence last night, and met Princess Yitong on the way, probably because of the poor light at night, Princess Yitong put I mistook it for someone else."

It turned out to be like this.

Lin Qianxiao didn't doubt that Jiang Zhi would have something to do with other women behind her back, it's just that her instinctive thoughts went awry.

Being interrupted by Jiang Zhi, Yi Tong didn't continue talking.

She also felt in her heart that she must have identified the wrong person, and the Jiang Zhi in front of her just had a similar face to the Son of God.

Jiang Zhi sat for a while and then left, Lin Qianxiao took Yi Tong to visit his Sanssouci Palace.

After walking around for a while, Mo Yu came.

During this time, Mo Yu got along well with Lin Qianxiao, and the relationship was very close, as soon as he saw Lin Qianxiao, he took the initiative to hold Lin Qianxiao's hand, and asked with a smile, "Cousin, who is this beautiful sister? "

"This is the princess of the Celestial Clan, called Sister Yitong."

"Sister Yitong."

Yitong smiled like a blooming flower, "Hi, Little Feather."

Although Mo Yu matured earlier than other children of the same age, she was only 5 years old after all. She opened her eyes curiously, "Sister Yitong knows me?"

Yitong smiled mysteriously, "I not only know you, but also your third brother."

"Oh." Mo Yu nodded half understanding.

Lin Qianxiao saw the old fox-like smile on Yitong's face, and suddenly remembered what Yitong said earlier that she already had a goal.

So, the other party has taken a fancy to her third cousin?

Thinking of Mo Sheng's indistinguishable handsome appearance, coupled with his sunny and cheerful personality, it's normal for Yi Tong to like him.

In fact, Mo Sheng is quite compatible with Princess Yitong in all aspects.

Although the Six Realms are the lower realms, Mo Sheng is the direct son of the Spirit Lord. Although Yi Tong is the princess of the Celestial Clan, she is not born of the Queen of Heaven, but a concubine.

The only bad thing is that Yitong is much older than Mo Sheng.

Yitong is about the same as Bai Xuan, both are over 20,000 years old this year.

Mo Sheng is only over 3,000 years old this year, and in front of Yi Tong, he is a proper little fresh meat.

Just as she was thinking, she heard Yi Tong ask Mo Yu, "Little Feather, where's your third brother?"

"Third Brother went to see his cousin-in-law for advice on swordsmanship."

Yi Tong didn't care when she heard it, thinking that Xiao Yu was young and didn't speak clearly.

Jiang Zhi's cultivation level has only reached Yuan Ying, and Mo Sheng is an immortal, so it's not bad for Mo Sheng to teach Jiang Zhi sword skills.

Yitong took out a dragon crystal fruit that can only be found in the Brahma Realm and handed it to Mo Yu, coaxing him: "Little Feather, this is a gift from sister Yitong, can you take me to your third brother?"

"OK."

The appearance of the dragon crystal fruit is somewhat similar to that of Heibulin, the size of an egg, the whole body is purple, and it exudes an attractive sweet aroma. It is a relatively rare fairy fruit in the Brahma mirror. Eating one can increase the cultivation base of a hundred years.

Mo Yu put the dragon crystal fruit into the Qiankun bracelet, took Yitong's hand without admitting it at all, and walked towards the back mountain.

On the training ground in the back mountain, Mo Sheng held a two-foot-long black iron thin sword in his hand, moving and turning like a light swallow.

I saw the cold light shining, the wind hissing and breaking, the swords and shadows interlaced, and the grass and leaves flying all over the sky.

Yi Tong watched intently, with an expression full of admiration, "Sister, I have traveled all over the world, and I have seen men like crucian carp in the river, but I have never seen anyone dance an iron sword so chicly and handsomely.

Little Feather, your third brother's swordsmanship is superb. "

Mo Yu couldn't understand the quality of swordsmanship, but she knew that her third brother often came to ask her cousin for advice during this time.

"It's my cousin-in-law who taught me well."

Yitong didn't say anything.

She didn't pay much attention to Mo Yu's words at all, her eyeballs were glued to Mo Sheng's graceful posture in the fluttering green robe, and she didn't let it go.

Light as a frightened bird, graceful as a swimming dragon, the snow returning from the flowing wind, and the moon covered by light clouds.

Seeing Yitong staring at Mo Sheng obsessively, Lin Qian smiled amusedly and then heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as you don't rob her of men, everyone will have friends.

Mo Sheng walked over to Jiang Zhi after performing a round of sword moves, with a slightly excited expression on his face, "Cousin-in-law, how was my sword technique just now?"

Jiang Zhi nodded lightly, "Yes, your comprehension and proficiency in swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to the previous few days. You have basically mastered the first form of "Wan Jian Gui Zong". Naturally, there will be a deeper experience.”

"Okay, I'll practice it for three to five months first, and when I have fully mastered the first form, I will start to comprehend the second form."

Jiang Zhi nodded.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yi Tong who was not far away was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, "Liu Li, did I hear correctly? Your husband is really teaching Mo Sheng's sword skills?"

Lin Qian smiled and raised her chin proudly, "Isn't it possible?"

Yitong was a little skeptical about life, "Isn't your husband only a Yuanying cultivator? Can you teach someone who is a Shangxian's swordsmanship?"

"Although my husband's cultivation level is not high, he has a smart mind and a strong comprehension ability. He can easily learn the sword skills that ordinary people take hundreds of years to comprehend."

"..."

Yitong didn't quite believe it, but the facts were in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help but not believe it.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Zhi and Mo Sheng looked this way.

"Third cousin, this is Princess Yitong of the Celestial Clan, Yitong, this is my third cousin."

After listening to Lin Qianxiao's introduction, Mo Sheng nodded to Yitong as a greeting.

Yitong took the initiative to attack with a smile, "Among the people I have met, you are the most outstanding swordsmanship. I have always wanted to learn swordsmanship, but I have no chance. Why don't you teach me some other day?"

Mo Sheng didn't know that Yitong was playing with his own ideas, and thought that the other party sincerely wanted to learn swordsmanship, so he subconsciously replied: "My swordsmanship is far inferior to that of my cousin-in-law, you can ask him for advice if you want to learn."

Yi Tong smiled lightly, "Your cousin's husband is a married man, I go to him every day to figure out what's going on, wouldn't the melon fields and plums attract criticism."

Get close to him, and the lonely men and widows won't leave melon fields?

Mo Sheng scratched his head, but before he could figure out how to tactfully refuse, Yi Tong said directly: "Then it's settled, Mo Xiaosan, I'll look for you tomorrow."

After speaking, Yitong threw a jade box to Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng caught it subconsciously, "What is this?"

"Thank you. Don't worry, I won't let you teach for nothing. Well, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Yitong left as soon as he said he would, and disappeared without a trace while waving his hands.

Mo Sheng opened the jade box, and a rich and attractive sweet fragrance came oncoming.

There are ten dragon crystal fruits in the jade box.

The price of dragon crystal fruit in the trading company starts at least 10 million immortal crystals, and there is no price in the market.

Mo Sheng put the jade box away carefully, intending to take the time to return it to the other party, but realized belatedly, "How does Princess Yitong know my nickname?"

Of course, Lin Qianxiao would not tell the other party that she said it, "It should be because my cousin called you that."

Mo Sheng nodded without thinking too much.

They sat and drank tea for a while, when Mo Sheng suddenly thought of something, "By the way, smile, how is your little fox cub? Has it opened its eyes? Take it out and let's have a look."