European Emperor [Cultivation]

What else could Chaoyan do? He could only return the big red-crowned rooster to the child, and watched the child lead his rooster around for food.

People are not full, chickens are full first, and they can survive so many dangers, this is an excellent chicken.

Chao Yan casually grabbed the grass root, picked one and peeled off the outer layer of shell, the white section was actually sweet in his mouth.

"Huh?" Chao Yan glanced at the pile of grass, there is no chicken to eat, and sweet grass roots are fine.

With such a purpose in mind, Chao Yan randomly pulled a vine-like weed and pulled it out. Perhaps the ground was too soft, but the vine he pulled was unexpectedly smooth, but the vine he brought up was a bit heavy and hung several times. A... sweet potato bigger than his fist.

Chaoyan doesn't know the sweet potato seedlings, but Chaoyan still knows the sweet potato. It's the place where this kind of man-eating beast lives. Why do sweet potatoes grow?

Could it be because the big man only eats meat and not vegetarian, or is it because the land has a high fertilizer value?

Whatever the reason, it's a very kind world to deliver food like sweet potatoes when he's most hungry.

"Boy, come over to eat sweet potatoes," Chao Yan yelled towards Chao Zong after lighting the fire. After a while, no one came over, and shouted again, "I won't lie to you, I won't eat your chicken, baked sweet potatoes Chicken is not tasty, is it delicious?"

The kid who was going to come over immediately hugged his chicken and was 30 meters away from Chaoyan.

Chao Yan compared the attitude of the child holding his arm tightly last night, and felt that he had fallen out of favor to a chicken.

Chao Yan fell out of favor and gave a chicken, and then that chicken fell out of favor and gave it to the freshly baked sweet potato. Although the baked sweet potato didn't look good, it was as black as a mud ball, but when Chao Yan pinched it carefully When the sweet potato was peeled off by the corner, a sweet taste permeated out, with steaming heat, all the chickens were cooing and cooing.

Two people and a chicken eat sweet potatoes around the fire, as if they are in a competition. Although there are a lot of sweet potatoes on a vine, it is not enough to divide them evenly.

Seeing that the child was eating like a painted face cat, his face was covered with black ashes, Chao Yan poked the fire, pulled out the last sweet potato from it and said, "This is for you."

Chao Zong touched the ashes stuck to his mouth, and there was a little longing in his eyes, but the etiquette in the book taught that one should respect the old and love the young, and know how to be modest: "You should eat."

"It's okay, this is for you, there are probably a lot of them behind," Chao Yan pushed through the grass and burrowed in. Logically speaking, things like sweet potatoes grow in clusters. Even if there is not a field, there must be dozens of them. The strain is right.

As expected by Chao Yan, the land here is soft, because there are ferocious beasts living here, herbivorous animals generally do not dare to come here, and the sweet potatoes have no natural enemies, and they grow wildly. Thinking about it, there will be sweet potatoes to eat every day. Chao Yan popped a head out of the grass, startled the child and said, "Boy, let's live here if we want to think about it."

Chao Zong silently lowered his head and gnawed at the sweet potato, noncommittal: "Um..."

This kind of situation is generally not very happy, and the main reason may be that the cave is too dirty.

Chao Yan walked around the cave a few times, looked at the big beasts they had killed, and looked at the bones all over the ground. If it stinks again in this summer, it is indeed not suitable for human habitation.

Compared with the workload of cleaning the cave, the workload of pulling sweet potatoes is easier.

"For our future life, son, let's pull sweet potatoes together," Chao Yan rolled up his sleeves and worked hard. When he was a young master, he had the lifestyle of a young master, and when there was no one to serve him, he had to work hard not to let himself be hungry. To die is simply to fight for life.

But the kid who helped Chaoyan collect firewood yesterday is poking his chicken today, as if talking to the chicken: "I don't want to be a bear, I don't want to break the corn, I want to smell the chicken and dance."

The big rooster crowed a few times, and Chao Zong immediately pinned up the hem of the little robe, and began to do radio gymnastics in a decent manner.

Chao Yan: "..."

It seems to have seen the scene when Xueba was lazy with his homework.

It seems that whether they are studious or naughty, all children have the essence of a child.

"You need to raise your right hand a little bit," Chao Yan said as he picked up the sweet potatoes, counting the number of days he would have enough to eat, and occasionally glanced at the child's eyes to give some tactical guidance.

Today's sweet potato, tomorrow's sweet potato, the day after tomorrow's sweet potato, the day after tomorrow...

[collecting...]

The sudden pop-up of the light screen interrupted Chao Yan's hard work of accumulating food. Chao Yan looked at the position of his hand. In front of his hand, pieces of things that Chao Yan regarded as weeds were flourishing and swaying in the wind.

It's no wonder that Zhao Yan's eyes are clumsy. The main reason is that the two leaves of this small grass are stretched out, and only a thin grass stem supports the furry thing on the top. I don't know if it is grass or a flower. It looks a bit like they used to catch a big fat worm called fat when they were young.

The collection of pages continued, Chao Yan didn't dare to move his right hand, but opened the page of the illustrated book with his left hand.

This is not all the functions discovered by accident. After all, sometimes when bored, someone in Chao will click on all the messy functions from beginning to end. " and "Cleaning the Dust", the herb page highlights the bone-forging grass, and there is no introduction for eggs, for example: a kind of herb, used in the bone-forging period.

Another example is Lingshi, which also has an introduction: Low-grade Lingshi, which provides spiritual energy.

It's so simple and rude and has no effect. Of course, the most important thing is to let people know the name.

On the herb page, one is the Bone Forging Grass that was lit up earlier, and the other is the one in front of him - deer antler flower.

This time, without reading the introduction, Chao Yan remembered the purpose of this flower. He remembered that it was one of the herbs that needed to be used in the early stage of bone forging. Before that, he was still wondering where to get this kind of herb. have.

But it’s not surprising when you think about it, there are always some more precious treasures in places where beasts live. Beasts protect their bodies by tempering their bodies, and deer antler flowers have the effect of forging bones. There is such a flower field of deer antler flowers here. No wonder that ferocious beast lives here, it is useless, but it is cheaper for them.

The language that was being collected disappeared. Chao Yan looked at that there was still a large piece of deer antler flowers, and then looked at the 99 numbers of deer antler flowers that had accumulated in the backpack, and couldn't help but glance down at those unsealed grids .

It seems that as a monk, he still has to find something like a storage bag for himself in the future. There is not enough grid for this.

The grid is completely occupied, and the position of the big cock is still occupied, even if the rooster wants to go back, he can't go back.

Chao Yan could only take out all the boxes again, looked at the full boxes lined up, and started to get tangled up in the things inside.

He can't throw away his tea eggs, cold jade pillows, brocade quilts, clothes, and children's things... Chao Yan glanced at the two big boxes of banknotes.

Once the number of things like money is relatively large, it is just a number in modern times. It does not take up space or memory, but here it can only take up space. When you are hungry, it is not as useful as a piece of sweet potato.

"Boy, let's talk about it. Can I throw away these two boxes of banknotes? I need to use the box to pack something else." Chao Yan picked up a roll of banknotes and threw it with his hands. When you grow up, I will definitely return the original number to you, and the one who lied is bastard."

"Okay," Chao Zong glanced at the rice paper that was not his own, and agreed indifferently.

Chao Yan clicked his tongue and lamented that the child was very considerate. He tossed the pile of banknotes, and only the last few volumes were left. The other boxes had a few rolls stuffed in for spares.

The box was emptied, and Chao Yan threw the collected 99 velvet antler flowers into it, and went to the flower field to collect again, putting in every 99 flowers.Herbs don't take up much space, and when Chao Yan clears out the entire flower field, he can still put down a lot of sweet potatoes.

"What is this?" Chao Zong was a little curious about the box full of grass, grabbed a small grass stem, and held the rooster teasing him in his hand.

"This is deer antler flower," Chao Yan closed the box with a click, lest the children spoil a few more and it would not be enough in the end.

"Deer antler flowers are the materials needed for bone forging..." Chao Zong's eyes flashed with surprise, "Didn't you say it's hard to find?"

"It's hard to find," Chao Yan pointed in the direction of the cave, "We found it after killing a beast last night."

Chao Zong rubbed the grass stalk in his hand, and suddenly remembered that the thorn in his hand last night was the same piece of wood, and it didn't hurt him or the person in front of him.

The messy-looking person who taught them the exercises clearly said that the materials for bone forging are hard to find, and they are usually available only through family cultivation, but this person found the most used deer antler flowers in a sweet potato field.

"Why?" Chao Yan looked at the child's strange sizing eyes, and subconsciously tightened his chest.

"It's okay." Chao Zong stretched out his arms and hugged Chao Yan's thighs, trying to look up, because of the angle of view, those eyes that were already big looked even bigger, and the watery ones looked particularly irritating pity.

Chao Yan inexplicably thought of the allusion of acting cute and begging to hug her thigh.

This kid in his family probably can't.

After eating and drinking enough, the two of them still plan to move to another place to live, otherwise the dirty and messy environment is very likely to affect the mood of cultivation.

The two went further away, and the silence along the way made people panic, until they heard the sound of rustling wind and gurgling water.

Chao Yan subconsciously sat the child on his arm, and let him hold his chicken, then poked towards the place where the gurgling water flowed.

Passing around a few trees, they suddenly saw a stream. The stream was very loud, but the depth and width were not as great as expected. The sound of coming gives the illusion.

On the other side of the stream, there is a dense bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves are swaying in the wind. It seems that the rustling sound came from here.

Ordinary bamboo forests are brightly lit, one can't wait to gather all the sunlight in it, but this bamboo forest grows extremely high and densely, looking up, it looks as if it is soaring into the sky.

Looking inside, you can't see a very deep place, but your sight is blocked, and you can see a dark and deep inside.

"Zi'er, do you like living in a bamboo house?" Chao Yan asked, rubbing his chin with one hand.

Chao Zong was staring at the bamboo forest with his whole body on guard, when he heard this inquiry, he almost dropped the chicken in his hand: "Is it possible to live here?"

"This is the undeveloped bamboo forest scenery," Chao Yan stepped on the stones exposed by the stream, knocked on the upright bamboo and said, "And the wood is strong, it is definitely a good place to make a bamboo house. Waiting for a good material, how about it?"

"You will?" Zhao Zong asked, blinking his eyes.

"Should be, I used ice cream sticks to make a small house," Chao Yan shook the bamboo and walked inside, "The principle should be similar."

"What is ice cream?" The child's Qing Lingling voice was extraordinarily empty in the bamboo forest, full of childish curiosity.

"Ice cream, it's sweet and cold, more delicious than watermelon, but I don't know how to make a kind of ice cream, but there are simple ones, and I will return to Chaozhuang in the ice cellar to freeze fresh for you later. Milk, you just need to know that an ice cream stick is a kind of bamboo," Chao Yan explained to the child.

Cutting bamboo was originally a particularly embarrassing thing, but because of the existence of the Jinxuan Sword, it became extremely simple. With a wave of the hand, continuous pieces of bamboo fell directly from the roots.

The branches and leaves above have been trimmed and put on the same place evenly in thickness, and all kinds of bamboos have been peeled and twisted into buckles and intertwined. Throwing away unnecessary bamboo knots, she held her small face and looked at the busy Chao Yan seriously.

On the way, he ate sweet potatoes to fill his stomach, and the rooster he brought didn’t have to worry about it. He just pecked at the bamboo rice on the ground to fill his stomach. When he was full, he nestled aside. The bamboo leaves were soft, as comfortable as a nesting hen. .

The fire kept burning, and Chao Zong began to exercise according to the records in the exercises after eating. If he wanted to maximize the strength of his muscles and bones, it would definitely not be achieved overnight.

The sound of punching fists stopped when the stars filled the sky. The little figure fell asleep with a bamboo pillow and nestled on the pile of bamboo leaves. The flames shone on the little face, flickering and flickering, but it looked very cute .

After covering the child with clothes, everything in front of him reminded Chao Yan of the night when the carriage was repaired, he slept soundly, but he, the laziest person, became a hard worker.

However, adhering to the spirit of finishing work early and finishing work early, and staying up late to finish the idea proposed by himself, Chao Yan yawned and spliced ​​the two pieces of bamboo together.

A hut rose from the ground in one night, the color is emerald green, exquisite and exquisite, if seen from a high altitude, it looks like a toy, very lovable.

The surprised look on the child's face when he woke up made Chao Yan's exhaustion from a busy night go away: "How about it, do you like it?"

When he was chasing the goddess back then, he had never been so tired of building that small house.

"En," Chao Zong nodded without hesitation, his love was beyond words.

"I'll see you off, let's go in and have a look." As soon as Chao Yan finished speaking, he saw the child stepping into the bamboo house full of curiosity, and heard the sound of footsteps.

The hut back then failed to catch the goddess, but the hut now makes the child happy, and it is not in vain for him to learn a lesson.

Since then, the two have lived in the small bamboo house. The advantage of this secluded life is that no one will disturb them, and they will sleep until they wake up naturally every day——Zhao Yan has been immune to a rooster crowing. in the case of.

Of course, there are more troubles, such as cooking. Although Chaoyan loves food, no one says you have to know how to cook, so even if you don’t know how many miles of bamboo forest you have, There are all kinds of bamboo shoots and rice, and Chao Yan is often hungry.

It is an advantage that cultivators are more resistant to hunger than ordinary people, at least they will not feel so uncomfortable when they are lazy when the rice is either undercooked or overcooked.

In the confrontation between gluttony and laziness, in the end the word laziness gained the upper hand. Chao Yan felt that he had returned to the days of dwelling on weekends. He could eat whatever he wanted, and even if he wanted to order a takeaway, there was no takeaway here.

The biggest advantage of the bamboo house is that when someone walks over, you can definitely hear the movement. Chaoyan listened to the small footsteps from far to near, sat on the newly made bamboo chair, swayed twice, opened his eyes and said: "This is really You can't blame me, the main reason is that we didn't bring the pot with us when we went out."

There is no seasoning, no pot, only bamboo tubes, not to mention that the heat is not well controlled, and there is not even chicken essence that has been cooked to cover up the taste. The only big rooster is still firmly watched. He wants to make some inventions. Creation has no chance.

"Why don't we eat sweet potatoes for lunch today?" Chao Yan looked over with a smile, then looked at the grilled fish handed to him in silence, reached out to take it, and asked suspiciously, "Boy, did you bake it yourself? "

Chao Zong was holding another grilled fish in his small hand and nodded: "I'll eat it for you."

"Well, thank you, my son," Chao Yan stretched out his hand and patted the child's head and said, "Remember to ask me to help you catch fish next time. Your clothes are wet and fell into the stream again?"

"It was caught in the water," Chao Zong said solemnly, that is, the small ears tended to turn red rapidly in Chao Yan's line of sight.

Chao Yan let out a sigh, the depth of the stream was up to his ankles, it is understandable that the sleeves of the child's hands in the water got wet, but he was completely soaked from head to toe, maybe he fell into the stream and was dragged by fish He rolled over.

"Well, call me next time. I like to catch fish. We divide the work, so we don't get tired from working." Chao Yan pointed to the room and said, "Let's go to the room and change clothes first."

The child turned his head and went into the house, Chao Yan looked at the grilled fish that was not bad in his hand, and bit down with the determination to eat it even if it was so unpalatable. As a result... the outside was burnt and the inside was tender, and there was a smell. The sweet taste of the fruit makes people want to eat the second bite after the first bite.

The mouth that had been abused for several days seemed to be reborn, and Chao Yan felt that he hadn't eaten much, and the fish had only a pile of bones left.

Unfinished, Chaoyan held the bamboo stick and told himself that he had to eat [-]% full... Next time, let's help the children catch a few big fish.

After eating and drinking enough, Chaoyan shaved his teeth with a bamboo stick a few times, kicked the chicken a few times, walked out of the bamboo forest and waved his hand inside: "I'm going out first, go to bed early at night, don't wait me."

Looking at his back while holding the half-eaten grilled fish, Chao Zong responded.

Chao Yan wandered around the bamboo house, confirmed that the feces of those ferocious beasts were still there, and headed towards the forest with the sword on his shoulder.

It's not that the lazy people suddenly become diligent, but they have two purposes for going up the mountain. One is to prevent problems before they happen, and the other is to complete the task. So far, Chao Yan has killed five beasts. There are harvests in everything, such as green bamboo leaves, red fragrant fruits... Those who know or don't know have a lot of harvest.

The inedible herbs were kept, and he shared half of the fruits and plums with the children. The spiritual energy surged, and Chao Yan's cultivation base reached the third level of Qi refining under the daily task of a fierce beast a day.

And after the child fell into a coma for a day because he shared a fruit with him, Chao Yan didn't dare to feed him blindly.

It’s just that recently the child said to ask him to find some salt. It’s better to boil their blood to dry up the salt than to find salt in the den of fierce beasts. Yanba, trust him blindly, he is under a lot of pressure.

After walking a certain distance, a gust of wind came, and Chao Yan clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his body became a little on guard. It is still beneficial to improve his cultivation base, that is, the five senses have been strengthened to a certain extent, and the discrimination of breath is also improved. Much stronger than before.

Just as Chao Yan grasped the sword and pulled it out, a burst of violent footsteps came towards him accompanied by a stench.

……

In the inner courtyard of the Wang family, a woman is sitting on the right seat in the room, holding a sleeping child in her arms. The child is only two or three years old. Although the hair has not grown fully yet, the skin is pink and lovely. Breathing shallow, occasionally kicking his little feet, and pouting his mouth, he is extremely lovable.

When Mrs. Wang's Koudan brushed against the child's cheeks, she showed a bit of care that could not be concealed.

"Sir, look at how cute our Yu'er is," Mrs. Wang lowered her head and smiled twice, looking at the man standing in front of her with an uncertain expression.

The man was tall and straight, dressed in a snow-colored robe, with a collection of jade pendants hanging on his girdle, which not only outlines a nearly perfect figure, but also looks full of extravagance.

The fingers holding the white jade fan are slender, with distinct joints, and the jet-black hair is also bound by the white jade crown. A few strands of unruly hair are scattered on the shoulders, coupled with such a pair of peach blossom-like eyes, he is really a handsome and suave young man Even though the corners of his eyes were stained with a few hard-to-ignore lines of laughter because of his status as a mortal and his age, even though everyone in Fengyuefang knew that he had a fierce wife who killed people indiscriminately, there was still that infatuated and talented woman who was willing to quietly invest in his love. embrace.

It's just that this person who is used to laughing is standing in front of Mrs. Wang, but he is a bit absent-minded. Even if he looks at his son, he just compliments a few words perfunctorily: "It's cute, but you are just a mother looking at yourself!" That's all, what do you want me to do when you call me back?"

"Sir, I am your wife and you are my husband. What orders do I need to ask you to come back?" Mrs. Wang's red lips were slightly pursed, looking at the man in front of her with both hatred and love.

Love his slutty look, and hate his slutty look.

"You don't have to be hypocritical with me." Seeing that she was not angry, Master Wang casually sat down on the seat next to him, sat sideways and drank tea, the cup was dangling at his fingertips, the white jade cup matched with the Finger, it's really pretty, he sneered: "None of us knows who, every time you have this attitude, you just do something again, or you need to ask me for something, but it's been many years you You don't ask me any more."

"What are you doing again? If you're not looking for another woman outside..." Mrs. Wang's eyes flashed a stern light, and she grabbed the edge of the table with her fingers, "Master, you want to know what I'm doing again?" ? Someone, bring it up."

As she raised her voice, someone brought up a plate covered with a red cloth, she raised her hand, and the plate was placed in front of Master Wang.

"Open it and have a look," Mrs. Wang smiled slightly.

Master Wang straightened his back in an instant, frowned, and lifted the red cloth, his eyes widened instantly due to the contents inside, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The child in Mrs. Wang's arms seemed to have been awakened suddenly, and started crying. She patted her hands lightly, and the child snuggled up in Mrs. Wang's arms twice, finally falling asleep again.

The servant took the child down, Madam Wang stretched out her hand and pulled the tray casually, looked at the shivering man and said, "Does the master know what this is?"

"What is it?" Master Wang looked at the things on the plate with a pale face, but he always felt familiar.

"This is Miss Wang Sisi's mouth. Because you kissed her, I think the master likes it, so I let her give it to you directly." Mrs. Wang ordered another thing and said, "This is Miss Qing'er's hand. You once praised her Her hand is not bad, it can be painted, I also let her..."

"Shut up, you crazy woman!" Master Wang patted the table, his face was pale and his body was unsteady.

"Master, are you afraid?" Mrs. Wang covered her lips and smiled softly, "What are you afraid of? Aren't these all the master's favorite things? I brought you my concubine, aren't you happy?"

The last sentence was as sinister as if it had been quenched with poison, making Master Wang's gaze away from him.

"Wang Ting, I will bear with you forever, don't trample on my bottom line," Mrs. Wang clapped her hands, and immediately some servants came up to hold Master Wang, one left and one right, " Take the master back to the room, and put him in jail, and he is not allowed to go out for a few days."

"So what if you are not allowed to go out, do you think I can see your face? It's just an imitation, and I'm just humiliating myself," Mr. Wang stood up with his neck stuck, and pulled out his arm. "I don't need you, I will Walk."

He walked towards the outside, but Mrs. Wang behind her was so angry that she almost cut off her nails on the table: "What do you mean by that, please tell me clearly!"

"You know it in your heart," Master Wang said without turning his head.

Mrs. Wang smiled instead of anger: "So what if you like her, she is dead, and you are still looking for women outside, who are you pretending to be affectionate for? She doesn't like you, Hahaha...haha..."

Mr. Wang's chest heaved in anger, but when he turned around, he just gritted his teeth and glanced at Mrs. Wang, then waved his sleeves and left, leaving only Mrs. Wang laughing out of breath and tears The snot was running down together, and she couldn't laugh any more. The things on the table were waved down by her, spilled all over the floor, and the blood stained the carpet, which looked extremely horrifying.

"Ma'am," the thick nurse picked up the thing and tried to persuade, "Didn't you agree to talk to the master, why are you getting angry again?"

"Hmph, talk about it, do you think he looks like he wants to talk to me?" Mrs. Wang said lying on the table, "I don't think there is any need to talk about it in the future. Lock him up for a few days, no Allow him to go out," she raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "he is not allowed to interfere in everything at home, everything will be discussed when I come back."

"Yes," the nanny replied, "Is the incident in Chaozhuang really going to alarm that one?"

"I can tolerate the failure of my Wang's shop." Mrs. Wang stood up slowly, her hair sticking to her face, she looked like a ghost under the shadows, "but that little bastard is definitely going to die."

Wang Ting doesn't seem to care about that child, but once he realizes that there will be no other children in the future, the one that was once neglected will become a treasure, and her Yu'er, his mother is so hated, how can it be possible See you for that man.

So only when all the children except Yu'er are dead, and no one has the face to remind Wang Ting of the existence of that woman, can they live a good life.

She doesn't like to be wronged, so it is only for others to be wronged. Madam Wang laughed and stretched her feet to step on the things scattered on the ground, making a puffing sound, as if to please her: "Damn you, Damn you all..."

The nurse next to her was silent, she stood there like a log, and did not dare to speak again.

The gate of Lingyou City is about ten meters high, and the gate is spacious, even if ten carriages drive side by side, it is more than enough. There are many people coming and going here every day. The status is low, because Lingyou City is not allowed to fly into the city, and those who enter the city on foot often take less than ten steps to enter the city, and one out of ten is flying away with a magic weapon.

Although the carriage that had just entered the city was resplendent and magnificent, it was not surprising among the people who entered and exited the city gate. The hand painted with bright red Kodan lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out for a few glances before putting it down in a hurry. No matter how many times you come to a place like Youcheng, people are so admired that they dare not look up.

The car drove into the mansion that seemed to be aligned with a whole block of marble, and the token was stretched out, and someone naturally greeted it.

The gravel garden, the white jade-like pavilions, and clusters of charming blooming flowers make the yard full of life, and in the gazebo in the center of the lake, a woman in light gauze is holding a ropa, He was holding a small bowl and sprinkled fish food into the lake.

Every piece of fish food fell into the lake water, and the golden carp scrambled to be the first. If they jumped suddenly and showed their whole bodies, the smallest one was one meter long.

The maid in the mansion was leading the woman in the red palace dress forward with a light gauze. The woman in the lake seemed to have sensed it. She turned her head and looked over, her willow eyebrows were curved, and her watery eyes seemed to contain smoke, out of thin air. With a whole body of tenderness like water.

Although the veil on her body is mainly pink and yellow, and she simply wears a delicate camellia flower on her head, but when the woman with golden hair and red palace attire approaches, she compares people abruptly. go down.

It's like one is a fairy full of celestial spirit, and the other is the most ordinary lady in the world, it looks extremely vulgar.

Although this is indeed the case, after Mrs. Wang clearly noticed the contrast, the corners of her smiling mouth slightly dropped.

"Sister, why do you come to hang out with me when you are free? You don't even come when you are called on weekdays," the light-veiled woman said with a smile. comfortable.

"I'm bored at home, come here to sit down," Mrs. Wang sat down on the marble stool, and looked at the tenderness and tenderness of the woman Wan's [-]-year-old, feeling a little sour in her heart, but in the end it was her own sister, no one else could say But she was right, "I haven't seen you for many years, and my little sister is still as fresh and beautiful as before. If we go out and say that we are mother and daughter, some people will believe me."

"My younger sister is a little woman, not as dignified and dignified as my elder sister," the woman said with a chuckle, "Is there something wrong with my elder sister coming to see me this time?"

"What's the use of majesty and dignity, alas... don't mention it," Mrs. Wang sighed softly, and changed the subject, "I really have something to do with you this time, it's a family matter, I shouldn't bother you, but even Seniors are not their opponents."

"I read the news from Hao Lu, and I also checked Chao Yan's identity. Chao Yan is indeed the proud son of the Chao Family in Tianxuan City," the woman said lightly, "and Lingyoucheng is better than him." Tianxuan City is far behind, even the city lord of Lingyou City must be respectful in front of the Chao family."

"Then what should I do?" Mrs. Wang frowned, she just wanted to kill a child, why so many obstacles, "Miaoyin, we grew up together, you must help me."

"Sister, don't worry," Liu Miaoyin said with a chuckle, "Although he is the proud son of heaven, he is only in the past. His cultivation base has been wiped out, his qualifications have been abolished, and he can't even compare with ordinary people. If he doesn't The elixir that turns things around is nothing more than a useless person expelled by the court, so there is no need to worry too much."

"But he did slap senior out," Mrs. Wang cheered up immediately, but she was still a little worried.

Liu Miaoyin slightly supported her extremely tender cheeks with her fingers and said: "Although they were expelled, how could it be possible that the former direct descendants did not carry some magic weapons to protect themselves. Don't care about that person, and it doesn't matter what happens to him. My sister just wants to Get rid of that child, I will send someone to go with you, this is much more powerful than Hao Lu, sister thinks it is feasible?"

"Then that Chaoyan, just let it go?" Mrs. Wang felt angry when she thought about the young man's haughty expression that day, "He took away all the savings of my Wang family."

"It's just some money, there's no point causing trouble for those trivial things," Liu Miaoyin chuckled, "Of course, the seniors sent this time don't like to play cards according to common sense. They like food, wine, and... beauty. He has taken care of it, and it is still feasible to kill an abandoned child without anyone noticing, this is not what I told him, everything depends on my sister herself."

"I understand," Mrs. Wang narrowed her eyes, she relaxed after she finished speaking, and asked with a bit of sisterly kindness, "Sister, tell me quickly, how did you put your Xianggong is so tight?"

"Want me to teach you?" Liu Miaoyin smiled.

Madam Wang nodded.

Liu Miaoyin beckoned to her and said, "Come here with your ears."

The first thing a woman attracts to a man is her beauty. Since ancient times, everything has been inferior. Only beauty can move people's hearts, but she can be sure, making men fall in love with means.

Liu Miaoyin had no reservations. They were all girls from ordinary families. Liu Miaoyin entered this mansion as a girl because of her qualifications, but once she was favored by the owner here, she went from a housekeeper to a concubine, and then to a concubine. Up to now, the main wife naturally relies on her superior means.

Mrs. Wang went back on her way back, savoring those methods carefully in the carriage, she only felt that if such methods were placed on her body, it would indeed be too far away, not close enough, unclear or invisible, but it just made people think about it tightly, grasp it It is indeed easy to be confused by thinking hard to taste a little sweetness.

It's just that in her situation, she had to lower her posture at the very beginning...

Mrs. Wang turned her head to meditate, but there were bursts of women's coquettish laughing voices coming from the carriage behind. The voice was so charming that she could squeeze out the water, and there was a man's slightly obscene voice in it.

The tall man that Liu Miaoyin gave to Mrs. Wang was indeed a tall man, he was able to wade through the water with just a single leaf, so it could be seen that he was formidable, but the color of that man was quite unsightly.

The small inverted triangle eyes, when looking at a woman, seem to be looking at the color under the woman's clothes at any time. Just looking at each other makes Mrs. Wang want to dig out those eyes, that is, when Liu Miaoyin said that she is her own sister, that person It was only then that he barely retracted his gaze.

It's just that since the return trip, I have been in the carriage every day.