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

Yao'er came out from the east room with a copy of "Little Concubine A Plan" and called out incomprehensibly: "Miss..." She felt that this mistress was weird.

"Let's go." She had a lot of things to do today and didn't think about how to treat Situ Yuxin on her. She still had to think about the mistress? To be honest, her background is unlikely to pose a threat to her. She is confident that she will live well in Long's house. It's just last night!

Yao'er saw her loss and comforted her cautiously: "Miss and uncle pity you.

Yeah? pity her?

"Grandpa felt sorry for Miss last night.

Can you believe her slightly shy lowered head? Is it because you don't like her? Not because she was self-defeating last night, but because he pitied her...

After Fu Ranyi left, Huanxi went back to catch up on sleep, she was going to be sleepy, she didn't have the energy to get close to her, if she played for two days, she might still show the spirit of friendship and forget about her parents, but not now, she's too sleepy these few days Tian always felt sleepy when Long Qianyuan came in yesterday, and she woke up when he touched her, which is not a good sign.

"Mistress, eat something before going to sleep.

"Won't gain weight.

...

After paying homage to all the sisters, Fu Ranyi quietly read in the attic. The books in the study are very suitable for her liking. The entire layout of Tianxing Pavilion is just as she likes. The size is generally full and the color is full. Maybe, as Yao'er said, Xianggong really cared about her. Then what else is there for her to worry about, read her book at ease and wait for the next time she meets, she will serve him responsibly.

Yao'er saw the young lady and smiled, knowing that her young lady had figured it out, and she was also happy. Her lady is so beautiful, which man would not love: "Miss, servant, I heard that the calligraphy in the study room was inscribed by the Dragon Lord himself.

"Really?" Ranyi smiled happily and looked at the words that attracted her on the first day she entered the study—the pen travels the universe and the heart travels the world. Is this a picture of her husband? It is the hope of all women to get such a man. Besides, she still has the identity and ability to stand with him. Thinking of this, the haze of Furani's day finally dissipated, and her unique brilliance began to bloom. The world is predictable, the mind is quiet, and she wants to use her own way to get her husband's approval: "Yao'er, bring the paper and inkstone." She wants to write a calligraphy and painting as a gift to her husband.

Yao'er said coquettishly: "It's Miss.

"Yao'er will be called Madam in the future.

Yao'er sticks out her tongue and whispers: "I want to call mistress.

"Yep?

"nothing.

...

Study room in the front yard: Long Qianyuan is busy in the same way. Long Qingshi is arranging the things that Huanxi sends every day. On the table, there is a small desk calendar page with a few bright characters written for Long Qingshi - don't move ! In addition, a bloody skull was drawn to warn him. If you don't move, don't move, he is too lazy to clean up. In the middle of the calendar, a pair of cartoon villains with grinning mouths and teeth are drawn, and the current time is written in the lower right corner. This desk calendar is changed every day and has a total of twelve pages. The content of each page is different, the pattern is different, and the message is different. He remembered that the chapter from last hour was——Look, I kissed your face. He really doesn't understand how a woman can be so ambiguous and doesn't know how to restrain himself. The most important thing is that his master is not normal, and every hour he turns a page to cooperate with her. For the past few days, the master has always finished a book and ended the day. What is it? Could it be that the two are in love and he beats the mandarin ducks. etc! Long Qingshi suddenly looked at his master in disbelief, talking about love? !

Long Qianyuan hooked the memorial under his hand and flipped through the desk calendar on the side when there was still a third of the hourglass left-at this moment, you take a look at me. Long Qianyuan looked at the dwarf holding a whip on the screen.

Long Qingshi opened his mouth in surprise, and the weeds in his hands almost didn't fall—it's over! Things are getting bigger! Who will tell him when this happened! Could it be that the things in his hand woke up the indifferent master? Could it be a few unimportant words that moved the master's heart? What about the calligraphy and painting in his hand at the moment? Will it have the same effect? I heard it was sent by Tianxing Pavilion: Why don't you hang it up and try? . ...

"Ma'am.

"Don't make noise.

"Brother is here and he is looking for you.

"...

"mother.

"...

Hui Yi looked at Gui Yi pitifully.

Gui Yi said directly: "I gave Master Wen the number you gave me last time, he wants to see you.

"...

Gui's eyes were slightly cold: "It's up to you whether to go or not. He said you know where to wait for him." He gritted his teeth when he said the last sentence.

"...

. ...

Huanxi only got up in the evening, simply stuffed two mouthfuls of food and didn't want to go out prestige: "Is the woman next door honest?

"Is the mistress asking about Mrs. Fu's behavior?

"Yep.

"I visited Mrs. Xin and Mrs. Kong this morning. I stayed at Mrs. Kong's place for the longest time. Mrs. Yao didn't let her in.

Huan Xi almost choked on her tea: "She's such a drag!" After all, she's the prime minister's daughter and doesn't give her any face.

"I seem to have heard from Fei'er that Mrs. Fu gave Dragon Lord a painting and calligraphy at noon today.

"Oh? I don't even use tricks.

"Mistress, how can you say that it's a trick, maybe Mrs. Fu is sincere.

"Well...it makes sense, what if the gods give her a chance to do something shocking and weeping ghosts and gods, and my husband's sea is dry and the stone is rotten?" Think carefully: "Is it going to visit relatives in three days?

"A concubine does not have the right to visit relatives.

"So inhumane." Isn't this giving her a chance to express her goodwill: "You go and inform the Tianxing Pavilion to invite the ladies and wives of various dignitaries and aristocrats to cleanse the bride of Long Tomb Castle three days later.

"This……

"When you go post don't forget to tag what I'm wearing that day." Don't use it if you can't even afford one of my nails.

"Yes." Shi'er glanced at the shining spots in the hall and pouted and went out.

"Ah—" I'm sleepy again, damn it!

On the outskirts of West Lane, Wen Zhongchen stood under the big tree where she met, waiting for her to appear, but now it was dark and she was nowhere to be seen. He laughed at himself, did he think he was too confident? I have been with the Dragon Lord for a long time and I have forgotten what it feels like to be rejected because he is too eager for quick success. The man in purple under the tree miscalculated turned around and disappeared into the boundless night...

Huan Xi squinted his eyes and looked at the extra calligraphy and paintings in the study room, touched the ink stains on them, and then turned them over to see if there were any code words—the quiet night, the stars, the insects, and the silence could not be complaining that no one cares about it in the middle of the night. "Little waiter, did you hang up?

The waiter stood behind the master and gave an honest grace.

Huan Xi Mao's eyes narrowed dangerously: "Are you very discerning?

"Thank you.

"Did I say to hang up? What if she has ulterior motives? What if she poisons the ink? What if there are mysteries in her calligraphy and painting.

"The mistress is just hanging a picture.

"no.

"The mistress's can be linked to someone else's, of course.

Huanxi stomped his feet and shed tears when he heard the words, and the aggrieved Pulong Qianyuan said: "My husband, you see, he bullied (updated the fastest) his concubine.

Injustice.

"My husband, my ministers and concubines have no prestige. Anyone can bully me. How can I be in charge of the family? How can I convince the public? How can I be under one person and above ten thousand people? Let him withdraw." Huan Xi seemed not expecting Long Qianyuan to answer, but just glanced at him. He glared at Long Qingshi.

Long Qingshi also looked at her. The two stared at each other very unhappy: "Withdraw!

"No.

"Can you withdraw or not!

"Don't withdraw!

"You're looking for a beating.

"...

"You really don't quit.

"No.

Huan Xi's sly eyes immediately hugged Long Qianyuan's head: "If you don't withdraw, I will kiss him right now.

Long Qingshi was killed instantly, and the beautiful handwriting was destroyed.

Huan Xi happily clapped her hands and kissed Long Qianyuan quickly while Qing Shi was not paying attention.

The client, Long Qianyuan, never had any emotions because of the two of them from the beginning to the end, but he would turn over the page of time and continue working...

Today's sky is so gray, isn't it? She choked twice, she looked like she was going to cry or not, but today the east courtyard of Longmubao was surprisingly lively. Come and play our Long Tomb Fort, which can be regarded as a beautiful scenery and a treasure. Many handsome guys will suffer heavy losses if they don't come. So before dawn, those people who admired Longmubao's appearance and were frightened by Longmubao hurried over, carrying a big gift in their hands, which was said to be for that shameless woman.

And that shameless woman is sitting in front of the dressing table and being changed by the four maids.

"How does the mistress wear this dress?" There is even a row of pearls on the wings, which is too exaggerated.

"You want to put it on for me and press the wings to your shoulders.

Fortunately, her master can figure out this way of dressing.

In fact, this suit is not special, it is a purple skirt covered with a layer of silk gauze, if you don’t look at the fabric, texture and messy things hanging on it, it is nothing more than a gorgeous skirt. The problem is that her mistress is too good at it. From the waist down, it is all made of gold thread, mopping the floor, and on the shoulders, there are two small wings decorated with pure pearls. The waist is carved with silk wood, and an elegant main lamp is carved. The wick of the main lamp is a night pearl of light.

This kind of ostentation is not counted, and she also made the red hairpin sway on the silk, and a cartoon-like ingot was drawn between the eyebrows. The centimeter-wide peacock tail earrings are decorated with valuable treasures on each screen hole. The ornaments from the wrist to the shoulders can't reveal her clothes. The necklaces around the neck are already dragging the floor. It's pity to look at the mirror. One look: "Is it okay.

The faces of the maids who served her were all black - didn't she feel heavy.

"In fact, a few more bells should be hung on the shoes." This way the sound effect is better.

Shi'er couldn't stand it and said: "The mistress is Zhen Xinling, there are only five in the whole Yan Kingdom." You have already hung four.

"That's it, bring the folding fan and let's go." This fan is a high-quality red jade, and it's quite high-end to cover your mouth with a fan: "Ha ha.

...

"Meet the mistress.

"Meet the mistress.

"Get up yourselves.

"Mistress Kang Fu.

"Long live the mistress.

"Girls are so sensible that they won't deduct their salary this month.

"See Princess! Princess Fulu!

Hearing the word "Wangfei" that he had dreamed of, Huanxi instantly opened the folding fan, covered the corners of his mouth and smiled into a slit, Jin Yuanbao opened his cartoon eyes and looked longingly at the housekeeper's wife who was kneeling on the ground: "Haha, why are you so polite? people friendly.

"Thank you princess.

"Hehe." It's a nice cry, and after a while, I won't scare you with a few words and ask you for some money.

"Dyeyi met my sister.

"Get up" is not a bad name. It's so good to see women who are older than me call me sister.

Under the attention of the crowd, Huanxi ascended to a high position. His magnificent coat can compare to the self-esteemed Fu Ranyi, but anyone who wears it like that will always turn heads: "Good morning, everyone. I am very glad that you are here. It's a coincidence that the minister's wife can't marry the dragon lord as his wife during her busy schedule, but the minister's wife finally has a companion today. The sister dyed clothes is well-behaved, sensible, smart, and very sensitive. With the sister dyed clothes, I It will be easier in the future.

"My sister said so.

Huan Xiyu raised the 30cm-long nail on her little finger and stunned everyone who had just recovered: "Everyone is sitting, why are you standing.

"Thank you princess.

"You're welcome. Today's protagonist is Sister Ranyi. Please spend time with her. If you have time, I've heard that the daughter of Shang Shu is very talented. Would you like to show it for us? Oh ho ho.

Nine out of ten people got goosebumps, and a little girl hurriedly stood up and leaned over and said, "Wang Hao admires the talent of the servants, how can it compare with Mrs. Fu who is called the number one talented woman.

"Oh yes.

The group of people are so modest, don’t you understand? You know that you can’t bear to show off your gorgeous clothes. The wives who have seen her many times have privately underestimated her show-off spirit. The first time I saw her, I must have been impressed by her outfit today. .

"Actually, this time I want everyone to get together to see Sister Yanyi and give Sister Yanyi a reassurance. I'm just a supporting role, nothing more than a few days ago when everyone said that I was dying and came out to show my face.

"Princess calm down.

She likes to tell the truth because it scares people: "I'm not angry, it's normal. People gossip and gossip, and I'm no exception. Last time people in Shibafang gave me two taels of silver less, I was still talking about it in my husband's ear for two days. Everyone is the same haha.

The officials and wives wiped their sweat and got up and held back for a long time before saying: "The princess is wise.

"Well, the head is the most important thing, but it's hard to say whether I will step down or not. I'm not elected. No one stipulates the term of office. However, if I really die one day, I will definitely inform everyone. How can such a fun thing not be allowed?" Let's have fun for two days, everyone, don't worry, wait quietly.

"My wife dare not.

"If it wasn't for my husband-in-law who didn't dislike me, I'd be a merchant and a village woman. I didn't dare to treat myself as a celebrity. I'll come and see you someday while I'm still the mistress and I can still talk to everyone. If I lose my status, you must ignore me. I also hurry up to improve my popularity, haha." She smiled and only saw the gold ingot on her forehead, almost seeing a pile of gold and silver but not a real person.

"The princess is huge.

"Sitting and standing is very tiring. Yesterday I heard that before getting married, Ranyi was accumulating blessings for Longmubao. Today is the third day of Ranyi's marriage. I decided to accumulate some merits for Ranyi. Everyone has money and money. Please do your best." I said so much for this one sentence.

"The princess said so.

"Then hurry up, I have prepared a box, Xiaojing brought it up.

After a while, Xiaojing came up with a few burly men carrying a large box that was as high as two floors of the study room in the main courtyard.

None of the wives could laugh out loud at the moment. Those who knew her well knew that she wanted to steal money. Those who didn't know her understood what Jin Shan meant when they saw the box.

Even Fu Ranyi felt a little embarrassed looking at the two high-rise boxes.

Huanxi leaned into her ear friendly and said: "Relax, once you are a stranger and second time you are familiar." Huanxi changed his posture and looked at the stunned rich wives and young ladies: "Is it too small? It is too small to look down on everyone, so I made a slightly larger one. I don’t know if it is enough.

At this time, everyone understood in their hearts that this was to let them fill up before leaving.

Fu Ranyi looked at Huan Xi, who hadn't paid much attention to it, and looked at her opponent squarely for the first time.

Huan Xi only nodded slightly to her and smiled slightly, not because she was pretending to be deep, but because the things on her head were too heavy...

The recruitment process was quite smooth. After all, Long Qianyuan's name was signed on the outside of the box, but I don't know if it is true or not. Huanxi left after collecting the money. She didn't know these rich ladies well, even if she did, she wouldn't be interested in chatting with them. She wanted to go back to the east room early to catch up on sleep.

I don't know what kind of mistress phobia her actions have left for these official rich women.

Fu Ranyi sent away the last group of guests, but he couldn't figure out whether the woman's intentions were greedy for money or a warning?

Yao'er scattered when she saw everyone, jokingly said: "Ma'am, the mistress is so fun to wear clothes, and the ingot on the forehead is also very interesting.

Fu Ranyi picked up the book and stood in front of the window and began to meditate...

It’s already June, the sun comes out, it’s early to go back, the air starts to heat up early in the morning, but none of this will affect Longmubao. Who made Longmubao have an iceberg boss? As long as you are hot, bear the fear and approach him six feet away. Guaranteed to be cool.

The sun had risen very high. Huanxi felt dizzy as soon as she sat up, and hurriedly supported the bedpost to dare not move: "It can't be so unlucky." She is only fifteen years old, she has not squandered her youth, she doesn't want to die.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?

"Mother, what's wrong with you?

"Hit the jackpot.

Shi'er was at a loss: "What award?

...

Huan Xi was dressed very lightly today, and she didn’t even bring her favorite wooden hairpin with her, so she walked around the study in the main courtyard: Do you want to have a baby? If she is alive, and as her father-in-law in the future, if she has a child, it will be the result of being killed. She has no identity or status, so she can't watch a child 24 hours a day, what should she do? Live or not? Where can I get an abortion if I am not born? So annoying.

Huan Xi kept walking, alone in his own thoughts, and occasionally lost his temper: What should I do? If she has more children, she can divide the property more, but the road is very difficult, but if she doesn't have children, her husband will become the emperor, and her own child will still be an emperor. What if she is killed by the emperor, what should I do? Keep going until you come up with an idea: If she announces that she is pregnant, those women will unite to kill her. Besides, they even gave her the infertility stuff before marriage. Isn’t that the minimum frame? md When she becomes a queen, she will give all the women who enter the palace a drink, but what about now, my child! She is still a child! She still needs someone to care about! what! Crazy, Huanxi scratched her head and shouted, "Sister!" Do you want a child? After she shouted, she continued to walk Long Qianyuan and continued to look at the account.

With so many children, Xianggong should not be short of her, right? But is abortion dangerous in ancient times? She was only fifteen years old, what if she couldn't be a mother anymore? Forget it in the long run—? ——Close the door and leave...

Long Tenghai moved inside the city wall deep in the palace—assassinated Long Qianyuan. The eight elders and five members of the royal family are loyal—"No matter how good his martial arts are, he has a great chance of winning as long as he is caught by surprise."

Long Tenghai's face was quite ferocious, a long gully appeared at the corner of his mouth, tears were pouring into his eyes, but his voice was trembling. His tone was trembling with excitement: "Do it in three days.

"Yes." The five elders dispersed. His gaze became even more bloodthirsty: Is it about to succeed? After all these years of preparation, he no longer needs to live in his shadow and be cautious. As long as he dies, he will be the only one in Yan Kingdom. The emperor's throne is his dyed clothes, even that little beauty is his—haha—it's time to see that beauty after not seeing him for a long time.

If everything has its own trajectory, if everything has a definite destiny, if history is just a similar process, if everyone’s ending is in their character, if the sociologists in the country of flames are already speculating Time for domestic struggle If the cutting-edge knowledge in the economic world is preparing for the battle between the two heroes after the death of the old emperor, then their busy work is in vain. History has played a big joke with everyone at this moment.

As soon as Long Tenghai appeared in the host room, Xu Huanxi's sword cut his throat.

Long Tenghai was astonished, furious, and disbelieved, all vanished the moment he fell down.

The old man who followed closely behind even forgot to take a shot to surprise this person who played an important role in history, so he just went away. It's ridiculous. It can't let everyone accept that he is the prince, the future lord of a country, just kill him like this Just disappeared? Liar?

But if this is true, I can only blame the prince for being unlucky. At this time, he is looking for trouble with Huanxi.

"Take your life!

"It's a common word.

The jade flute lights up under the night sky, the long whip drips blood under the night sky, the two weapons meet in the air, and the sound reaches the sky. When Di Lao's internal strength reached the limit, she would definitely take her life and cut her to pieces. Huanxi's long whip is rolled up and only defends but does not attack her. Just wait a moment and someone will come to rescue her.

Huanxi didn't expect Long Qianyuan to come here at the first time, and Huanxi died before seeing how he made a move, the old man with copper bell eyes.

Huanxi wiped off her sweat and died as soon as she died. She is pregnant now, so she can't watch the fight for a long time. "Hee hee," first smile means friendship.

Long Qingzhe looked at the corpse on the ground and wanted to praise the woman in front of him for the first time, so right! This prince should be killed! Look how crazy he is!

However, Long Qingshi was frowning, their hard-working strategy to deal with the prince was so ineffective, and the opponent just didn't exist! He can't accept it!

"Immediately call people from all walks of life to gather in the study in half an hour.

"yes!

Huan Xi scratched her head: "I'm sorry, he owes him death.

Long Qianyuan walked up to her slowly and looked her up and down. After confirming that she was fine, he touched her face and walked away——Tu Liuhuan, a pregnant woman, shouted at the top of her voice: "You have a sick mind!