Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

Tang Xuan caressed his fingers, his eyes glowed with black light: "20 years, do you think that Uncle Liu has 20 years left to live?"

Zhou Qiancheng was at a loss.

What he didn't know at all was that from this moment on, that man named Sixth Uncle had been invisible, and Tang Xuan had seen through some of his thoughts.

"You stay in Shashi during this time, I have a place to get you."

"Don't go back without my order."

Tang Xuan said lightly.

Zhou Qiancheng nodded quickly: "Yes"

Tang Xuan waved his hand, and he stood up, turned around and went out immediately.

Looking at the ceiling above his head, Tang Xuan's heart was as peaceful as water, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

There must be something extraordinary about Jutan Island for a big man with such wealth to be targeted.

Is it Feng Shui?
Or the way to continue life?

Tang Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, no matter what it was, when he got to Jutan Island, nothing could escape his eyes.

Just as he was about to get up and go back to his uncle's house, the door of the hotel room was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, the female star whom I met during the day changed into a sexy pajamas at some point and walked in barefoot.

Tang Xuan frowned and stared at her.

Being stared at like this, Cheng Zihan couldn't help turning his head, and whispered: "Yes... Boss Zhou asked me to come."

Tang Xuan didn't speak, still staring at her.

Cheng Zihan's face became more and more crimson. As a first-line star, she has experienced countless entertainments, but this is the first time to "serve" someone.

Originally, the person sitting in this room today should be Zhou Qiancheng.

However, when Zhou Qiancheng accidentally revealed Tang Xuan's identity, she was so frightened that she froze.

It was him.

It turned out that he was so young.

That "Mr. Tang" whose reputation was so great that even the entire Jingzhou trembled... was actually right in front of him.

If you can climb up to him, the future will be bright, right?

Therefore, without hesitation, Cheng Zihan agreed to Zhou Qiancheng's request to be Tang Xuan's companion.

She took a deep breath, and finally met Tang Xuan's gaze, blushing and said: "Mr. Tang, the bathtub here is very big, shall I wait for you to take a bath first?"

Saying such shameful words made Cheng Zihan's heart tremble slightly.

But Tang Xuan still ignored her.

She gritted her teeth, unbuttoned her pajamas, and stood in front of Tang Xuan: "If Mr. Tang doesn't want to take a bath, that's fine."

Tang Xuan said slowly: "There is something unclean on you."

Cheng Zihan was slightly taken aback, her beautiful eyes looked around, thinking that she had heard wrong: "What?"

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "I said, there is something unclean on your body, you can't see it, but I can see it clearly."

On Cheng Zihan's shoulder, lay a "little ghost" with a pale face, but only the size of two palms, with a pale golden body, but blood-red and fierce eyes, staring at Tang Xuan.

Cheng Zihan swallowed, she didn't understand, but she still asked: "Mr. Tang, what is it?"

Tang Xuan said casually: "A yin thing."

Cheng Zihan asked doubtfully, "Yin things?"

Tang Xuandao: "Oh, it's just a little ghost."

Cheng Zihan panicked: "Little... brat?"

But soon, she smiled sweetly: "Mr. Tang, you are joking, there is no such thing as a brat, why can't I see..."

Tang Xuan smiled: "Do you want to see it?"

Faced with this question, Cheng Zihan looked dull, and subconsciously nodded.

"You are very brave."

Tang Xuan raised his finger, out of thin air, outlined a pale golden spell that only he could see, and flicked it towards the kid.

The culture of this curse is a small golden rope, which rushes out and binds the little ghost on Cheng Zihan's shoulders.

"hiss!"

The little ghost uttered a scream, struggled violently, and then appeared.

Cheng Zihan didn't know where the voice came from at first, but soon she felt something wriggling on her shoulder.

The moment she turned her head away...

"what!!!"

In the room, there was a piercing cry.

Tang Xuan's face was calm, and he knocked on the air casually, and the sound became invisible, except for the little devil who was left struggling.

Cheng Zihan swayed her body like crazy, trying to shake it off, and inadvertently shook off her pajamas.

Tang Xuan touched his nose, and simply grabbed the little devil out of thin air. With a little force on his palm, it turned into gold powder and penetrated into his nasal cavity.

Swallow the genitals, in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Zihan watched this scene in horror, and after confirming that the little ghost had disappeared, she sat down on the ground with cold sweat: "This... what is this..."

Tang Xuan looked at her suspiciously: "You don't know?"

Cheng Zihan shook his head vigorously: "How would I know?"

Tang Xuandao: "Raising little ghosts, have you heard of it?"

Cheng Zihan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "I've heard that it's been passed down from the Xiangjiang entertainment circle, and it's said that if you raise a kid, you can..."

But soon her body trembled: "You mean I raised a kid? Impossible! I never raised a kid, never!"

Tang Xuan hiccupped: "Then where did this thing come from?"

This pussy is not enough for him to stick between his teeth.

Cheng Zihan frowned, thought carefully, and then said very firmly: "I don't know, I have never been exposed to such things."

Seeing her appearance, Tang Xuan didn't seem to be telling a lie, so he said lightly: "That is to say, you are haunted by little ghosts, but you don't know it?"

Cheng Zihan's eyes were blank.

Tang Xuan stared at her for two seconds, and understood in his heart.

Most likely, someone was staring at this woman and put something on her.

He was too lazy to care about such things, so he stood up and said, "Okay, I'll solve this trouble for you, and I'm going back."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zihan hugged his thigh directly, begging bitterly: "Tang, Mr. Tang, don't leave me here alone, I'm afraid..."

Tang Xuan glanced at her.

An icy cold spread all over the body.

Cheng Zihan's delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously let go of her hand.

Tang Xuan walked out of the room with a blank expression on his face.

He is not a good person, and he doesn't want to interfere with everything he sees. He is just a female star, and saving her life is enough.

But just as he walked out of the door, he suddenly saw a familiar figure dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding the arm of a middle-aged bald man, walking towards the end of the corridor with a smile.

is her?

Why is she here?

A look of doubt flashed across Tang Xuan's face, and he lowered his steps to follow.

After the two swiped open one of the guest rooms and walked in, Tang Xuan heard laughter coming from inside: "Come on, dear, come to Uncle's arms, Uncle will let you feel the warmth..."

"I hate it, why don't you take a shower first, she's waiting for you on the bed."

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go."

After a while, there was the sound of water, with some kind of rustling sound.

Tang Xuangang wanted to get closer and hear clearly, but the door opened with a snap.

Immediately afterwards, that familiar figure came out quietly, holding a thick wallet and car keys in her hand, she sneered in a low voice: "Old wall lamp, greasy man, you still want to fuck my old lady!" You have a lot of money in your pocket, and the medicine will take effect later, let's see how my old lady can get your password out."

As soon as the words were finished, the two bumped into each other.