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

Huan Xi calmly ignored his staring eyes, paused slightly while playing the piano, and said in a cold voice: "It seems that the prince is an expert in all kinds of things."

Long Tenghai folded his mouth with a smile and was quite proud of his behavior: "Miss praises that it is a good fortune to see her today in the next three lives."

"It's a pity that the little girl is already married to see the prince."

"Oh?" Long Tenghai didn't care, anyway, his reputation is bad enough, and it's okay to flirt with a married man: "I wonder which son is so lucky?"

Huan Xi got up, Kang Er put away her xylophone without saying a word, her face was heavy.

It was Erfeier who stood up tremblingly from the ground, and the news they heard behind Huanxi was too shocking: People who will die will definitely die!

Huan Xi patted his frail figure in the dress, independent in the breeze, his childish face glowed pink, and his pitiful temperament seemed to suit the taste of this prince.

At least at the moment he looks stupid because he still has a rumor that the world doesn't know - pedophilia!

This kind of illusion in eyes is much more blatant than this before, she has seen it before, but those people will die! He is no exception: "Long Qianyuan is my current husband's little girl resigning."

Huanxi took the girl away from Long Tenghai, staring at her back foolishly, and there was a fierceness in her eyes that was bound to win.

Shaoqing --

Floating down beside him was a black-clothed masked man, Long Tenghai, who looked away from his unrestrained and unrestrained look just now, and his face was gloomy and terrifying: "What about him?"

"study."

"It's been a long time since I've seen him, and I married a beautiful girl again. Haha, the prince is really blessed."

The wind is colder, and the earth stagnates on the way to anti-spring, allowing the countercurrent air to erode the silky buds.

East Room:

The fire in the stove will burn until March in the new year. The mistress is a southern woman, because the unbearable wind and cold have smoked every corner of her lazily.

Huan Xi lay on the carpet as if she had forgotten about the man in the morning. She held the jade plate in her hand and her kitten stared at the words on it and giggled.

Yes'er and Fei'er stood behind her sadly, wanting to speak but didn't know how to speak.

Kang Er stayed by her side and hesitated to speak: she didn't know whether to say some words or not.

Fu'er leaned down while serving tea and said, "Mistress, are you not practicing the piano?"

"I'm bored, I want to practice counting money.

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"Then... Mistress, do you remember..." Fu'er didn't dare to say that that person was a taboo, the taboo of Long Tomb Castle, and would not help the people in the East Court if he offended his master.

Huan Xi glanced at her with a smile: "You all want to talk about that prince because you are in mourning."

Kang'er and Fu'er exchanged glances and nodded solemnly: "What do you think, mistress?"

Fan Xi thought about it and lay down on the carpet without getting up: "Is what he said true?"

Kanger nodded: "Part of it is the truth."

"Does Long Qianyuan know?"

Could it be that the two were guilty: "How does this slave know but the slave thinks she should know."

"How did he say?"

"Master didn't say anything."

Huan Xi hugged the jade plate and began to think seriously: Wearing a emerald green hat and not making a sound is silly!

Just when Huanxi guessed the reason, Xiaojing poked his head out and said, "The mistress, Mrs. Yaozhu, is here."

"Please—" Huanxi didn't move after saying please.

Dressed in black, Mu Yaozhu has a strong Jianghu atmosphere, is as clear and handsome as pines and cypresses, and when her eyes catch a glimpse of the jade plate on Huanxi's chest, murderous intent flashes across her eyes.

Huan Xi casually tossed the jade plate to the kitten and looked up at her, saying, "What's the matter?" She and every woman in the east courtyard are unfamiliar with her, and the only one who wants to make friends with her is that Qingshang. Why did this woman, Peacock Spirit, want her!

Mu Yaozhu condescendingly looked down at her fair and delicate melon-seeded face, but her tone was provocative and lost the air of floating dust: "Mistress, I will wash the dust for the senior brother tomorrow, and I hope the mistress will appreciate it."

"Definitely." It turned out to be finding fault! It's a pity that she doesn't pay attention to little Wang Qianhuan.

The sparks that sparked between the two looking at each other were only jealousy and jealousy.

Mu Yaozhu doesn't like her so much. If she had allowed Huanxi to expand her influence in the East Courtyard before, she would now like to kill her to stop her unscrupulousness in front of Long Qianyuan.

Long Qianyuan's position in Yaozhu's mind is very complicated. In love, there is still respect and admiration. I have seen his helplessness and humbleness, but this woman did not give Long Qianyuan the respect he deserved, let alone abide by the behavior of a woman. With the jade plate in her hand, why is she the position of the mistress? Why is she the only full moon wine? She is the most qualified to say——should be killed!

To put it bluntly, it is jealousy.

Fan Xi's self-esteem has always been high, and she can see it. I'm afraid there are really few people. She doesn't care even if it's a K89 machine gun shooting, let alone a woman's attack-boring!

After Mu Yaozhu finished speaking, Pingting turned around and looked coldly, her style was far similar to that of Long Qian. She walked out of the east room with disdain and desolation.

Huan Xiba's white-haired mouth corners smiled more and more open cat eyes and colder: She hates others who act like the biggest father in the world, this woman has touched her taboo.

The act of plucking Huan Xi's hair became heavier, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and the cat's eyes narrowed more and more kindly.

Seeing her like this, Yes'er and Fei'er ran away quickly.

Kang Erfu'er saw them running and followed them.

Huanxi grabbed the only remaining little blue cat and threw it six or seven meters, screaming and accusing her.

Huanxi got up from the blanket neatly, put on the gold dress and put on her peacock head, put on a seven or eight kilograms ornament, and asked her husband-in-law to promise to go:

She wants to control the women in the East Court! Those who disobey will be killed! When you see her in the future, you'd better kneel down honestly. She's in a bad mood now. It's okay. Don't pretend to be the boss in front of her. She can't stand people looking at her with their noses.

She wants to be the first good wife and the first woman! It's okay to kneel down to her! Come out less and seek death!

She kicked open the study door in the main courtyard.

As soon as she appeared in a golden light, Long Qingsi, the gatekeeper, was frightened: who let her in! This woman was a plague in his eyes.

Taking advantage of him, another man in black in the room quickly attacked him, and Long Qing waited for the battle, ready to fight.

Huan Xi stood at the door with his head tilted, looked at the familiar scene, took two steps back curiously, and then walked back: "It scared me to death, I will travel back in time and travel again."

In the room, except that the old man was replaced by the man in the morning, Long Qianyuan was at work instead of Ting Cry, the scene remained the same as when he saw the old emperor.

In fact, it is difficult for this man to change, and it is difficult to move around. The things he does, the expression, the appearance, the appearance, are very convenient for interception and assassination.

Huan Xi ran to Long Qianyuan's side with a smile as bright as the clothes on her body.

Looking at her, Long Tenghai suddenly remembered who she was: "You...you...you..." Long Tenghai was dumbfounded and the surprise in his eyes was enough to hold a cow. The gap is too big!

Huanxi hugged Long Qianyuan's arm unaffected and said briskly, "My lord, I came up with another good idea."

Long Qingshi almost missed when he heard this: This woman's idea is definitely not a good one. Taking advantage of the gap in the fight, he couldn't help shouting at her:

"Don't be greedy!" In the morning, he found out that the master was missing a set of keys. This nasty peacock must have taken it. Does she even know what she is taking? That is not only the key to the vault of Longmu Castle, but also the key to the reserve of the Yan Kingdom.

"Fight you! Mind your own business!" Huan Xi glared at him and continued to smile at Long Qianyuan.

She felt that the reason why Long Qianyuan was actually very talkative was that if he didn't talk, it was tantamount to acquiescing: she could do whatever she wanted.

Hee hee, this husband is so good to marry the right person. Please do not reprint this book from Xiaoxiang Academy!