Da Bong fights more people

After the rain cleared and the clouds dispersed, Ye Ji lay sweating in Xu Qi'an's arms, resting her head on his chest, and said with a smile:

"What does Xu Lang think of your empress?"

Xu Qi'an asked back:

"What do you mean?"

Ye Ji blinked her beautiful eyes, "The nine-tailed celestial fox family likes strong men, especially women, and they have no resistance to strong men. Xu Lang is already a half-step martial god, and I think my empress has coveted you for a long time.

"Hasn't Xu Lang ever thought about marrying his mother? Besides, Ye Ji's seven younger sisters will also be married."

Why marry home?Is the noisy house restless...... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.

Although the fox has a thin waist, slender legs, long buttocks, a flowery face, and a temperament that is inverting all sentient beings, he is a rare stunner, but the character of the vixen is really a headache.

If she got into the fish pond, then Mu Nanzhi and Luo Yuheng would have to join forces, Huaiqing and Lin'an would have to clear up their old suspicions, and Li Miaozhen would be in charge of fighting against the vixen and the eight vixies under the vixen's command.

Oh no, seven vixens.

Xiang Xiaoyu lost one person, as for Bai Ji, she was still a child.

Xu Qi'an said righteously:

"I am just an ordinary daoist relationship with the king, and you are enough."

Ye Ji looked regretful:

"It's a pity, why don't you think about it, Xu Lang? Ye Ji knows that if so many sisters come here as dowries, outsiders will say that Xu Lang is a coquettish and lustful woman, which will give you a bad reputation. But Ye Ji won't care."

Xu Lang shook his head:

"No need to say any more."

Ye Ji obediently responded, lowered her head for a moment, and showed a satisfied smile.

The smell of tea in the room could catch up with Lingyue's room... Xu Qi'an complained to her, seeing that the sky was already bright, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm going out to do errands, so you have a good rest."

..........

Xu Mansion, inner hall.

Wearing a pink dress, Xu Lingyue walked into the living room with the big maid beside her, stepping on tiny lotus leaves. Looking left and right for a while, she saw her mother playing with the potted plants on the high stand.

Aunt Mu, the mother's sworn sister, was also beside her, muttering something.

Younger sister Xu Lingyin stared blankly at the red oranges by the door for viewing.

The boarder Lina squatted beside another tangerine plant in a daze.

Sister-in-law Lin'an was wearing a high-necked and narrow-sleeved shirt, talking with her aunt Ji Baiqing who came over to drink tea.

Xu Lingyue said softly:

"Mom, where's the elder brother?"

Seeing a whole room of female relatives looking over (except Xu Lingyin), Xu Lingyue hurriedly explained:

"Brother asked me to help make the robe. I created a new cloud pattern and wanted to ask him if he liked it, but I got up early in the morning and went to the house to look for him, but he was not there."

"He's out to do some errands." Lin'an and Mu Nanzhi said in unison.

The inner hall was quiet for a while, Ji Baiqing hurriedly said with a smile:

"Your eldest brother is very busy, maybe he left before dawn, Your Highness Lin'an, I'm right."

Lin'an said "hmm" expressionlessly.

The expressions of the other female relatives were as usual, they didn't know whether they accepted Ji Baiqing's explanation or pretended to accept it.

At this time, the elder brother's concubine, Ye Ji, led a maidservant, twisted her waist, and entered the inner hall.

Xu Lingyue glanced at her and moved away expressionlessly. Suddenly, the tea art master frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

She raised her head again, looked at Ye Ji again, then glanced at her sister-in-law Lin'an and Aunt Mu calmly, and finally understood what was wrong:

They were all wearing turtlenecks.

This kind of conservative clothes are usually worn when going out, and, although autumn is coming, the residual heat is still coming, so it is not the time to wear this kind of turtleneck.

Wearing such tight clothing is definitely not to keep out the cold, but to cover something shady.

Xu Lingyue is such a smart person, as soon as her thoughts turned, her eyes immediately sank.

At this time, my aunt sighed:

"Is there going to be a war again, otherwise your elder brother wouldn't be so busy."

........

Lingbao Temple.

The busy elder brother pressed his hands on the snow-white fragrant shoulders and gently kneaded:

"National teacher, I went to sea for several months in a humble position, and I miss you all the time. I think you miss me too."

Luo Yuheng squinted his eyes, enjoying the massage, and said lightly:

"Do not want to."

Her clothes were disheveled, the feathers were loosely wrapped around her body, her face was still flushed, obviously her body was not as rigid as her mouth.

Xu Qi'an handled her tightly.

Luo Yuheng has a queen complex, so Xu Qi'an coaxed her, called her a national teacher, and claimed to be a humble job, and she got a little better.

The sweet words after that can reap miraculous effects.

If Xu Qi'an called her boudoir name, she wouldn't touch her today.

"Have you figured out how to become a Martial God?" Luo Yuheng asked.

"It's easier said than done." Xu Qi'an sighed.

"When the catastrophe comes, if you can't be promoted to Martial God, I won't accompany you in the martyrdom. The world is big and the earth is big, you can go anywhere." Luo Yuheng said coldly.

Her words sounded like "I don't like double cultivation" repeated countless times in the past.