Meng Xiaoyi kept his word. Three months later, on the eve of the Heroes Conference, his wife Bai Qiong came with a two-year-old girl.

Bai Qiong is a talkative, social cow. She knows a little bit about everything and can chat with anyone. Even by chatting with the soldiers on duty, she can know how many people live in the family, whether they are feeling unwell, and whether they have anyone to marry. Who is the target, etc.

Within three days of arriving at the General's Mansion, he got involved with Zhuo Jinhui's wife, Qian Youyou, and took Zhao Jing with him to go hiking outside the city with his children.

Qian Youyou was a little afraid of Zhao Jing. She had never dared to talk to Zhao Jing before, and Zhao Jing was too lazy to deal with people, so she didn't communicate much, and the friendship was limited to greetings.

When Bai Qiong arrived, the three of them stuck together like dog skin plaster.

Going around and around, the three of them always had endless topics to talk about about men and children.

"By the way, Jingjing, you have really survived the heavenly tribulation of the Guiyuan realm. I am still stuck in the spiritual fetus realm. The imperial doctor said that I gave birth to three children in a row and my vitality was damaged. It will take a long time to recover." , is there any way you can help me recover quickly? I really want to be like you and carry the child as if I were not pregnant, with flexible hands and feet and a clear mind. Since I gave birth to my third child, my mind has always been confused and I can’t remember. Living in trouble, always missing things..."

"Hey, I'm about the same. I'm also stuck in the spirit fetus state. The doctor also said that my vitality was damaged when I gave birth to my second child. Even my wife doesn't pay much attention to me anymore. It seems that I can't find the old one. I feel it, do you have any method..."

Zhao Jing was used to hearing these extremely secretive topics. "I'll go back and do some research." He pinched the two women's wrists and checked their pulses. "It's not a big problem. It just takes a while to heal."

"Really. MUA~Jingjing, you are awesome. Better than those imperial doctors. Sure enough, women's diseases still need to be treated by women."

Zhao Jing touched the cheek kissed by Bai Qiong, her mood was very subtle. Was she molested by a woman?

On the other hand, Qin Ling'er and Zhang Wenhui have been silent for several months. They squat in all directions of the General's Mansion every day, watching Zhao Jing, the Queen, and Mrs. Zhuo go to various places to live happily, and want to sneak into the General's Mansion to see He Zheng. It's as uncomfortable as being scratched by a cat.

However, He Zheng, such a grown man, stayed in the general's mansion all day long and rarely even left the courtyard. They squatted for several months and never saw him come out.

"Hey, is that ugly man the piano master you mentioned that Zhao Jing worshiped in the capital of Linyuan Kingdom?"

Qin Ling'er looked in the direction of Zhang Wenhui's finger, a little unsure, "Probably. They are just as ugly."

"He can go in. Why can't we go in? Let's be maids."

"Bai Qiong is the queen, and she is accompanied by twelve palace maids in the super-spiritual realm. Just give two to Zhao Jing. We are planning this now, it is already too late."

Zhang Wenhui stroked his forehead speechlessly, "Let me talk about Ling'er, how can you let others' ambitions destroy your own prestige? Think about it, Zhao Jing would rather worship a prostitute as a teacher than a musician in the palace, right? why?"

"why?"

"Although I don't know why. But there must be something fishy here. You find a way to ask that man out, and we..." The two whispered and quickly made a plan.

A few days later, Wang Ziyue was blocked by Qin Ling'er in an alleyway, "Mr. Wang, I have something and I want to ask for advice. Please come over here."

The one who comes is not good. Wang Ziyue didn't dare to resist. The woman's coercion made it difficult for him to breathe, so he could only follow her.

In the private room of the restaurant, Zhang Wenhui used a little trick to seduce Wang Ziyue, who was so confused that she almost lost her body and mind. Subconsciously, Wang Ziyue knew his appearance and knew that such a beautiful girl could not possibly fall in love with him. But his eyes and emotions are not under his control, and his hands are even more...

At the critical moment, Wang Ziyue bit her tongue, woke up, slapped her face, and looked at Zhang Wenhui with a wary face, "Girl, if you have anything to say, you don't need to seduce me. I know what my qualifications are, and you are like this It’s not worth it.”

Zhang Wenhui was slightly stunned. This man's cultivation was not that great, but his concentration was pretty good. He couldn't help but think highly of him.

"Then let's talk about it."

Qin Ling'er then came over from the corner, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to ask you why Zhao Jing wants to be your disciple. Can you take us into the general's mansion? We want to give Zhao Jing today the world." As the first person, I can be a girl, a disciple, or anything else. That is, as long as I stay with her, I should be able to learn a lot from her."

Zhang Wenhui nodded, "Mr. Wang, the treatment is good." He took out two bags of spirit beads and said, "Mr. Wang should have wood and water spirit roots. These two bags of wood spirit beads and water spirit beads are a meeting gift for Mr. Wang. After everything is done, , and thank you very much.”

Wang Ziyue pushed the Lingzhu back, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with this. I am a guest in the General's Mansion and live with my servants. Every time I go out and enter, I have to go through layers of questioning and inspection. I can't say anything, let alone No conditions can be made. Besides, as far as I know, Mrs. He’s daily life is handled by her husband himself and does not require the intervention of others. Therefore, I suggest that you put an end to this idea as soon as possible. "

Wang Ziyue got up and left.

Zhang Wenhui and Qin Ling'er didn't stop them either.

Hearing Wang Ziyue go downstairs, Zhang Wenhui was a little discouraged, "You said, if he goes out, as long as Zhao Jing doesn't follow him, I can 90% capture him. There is no man I can't handle. But if he doesn't go out, I I can't even get close to him, and my ability to seduce men is useless. No, I must get this man. He is the best of the best men. He is tall and beautiful, and he must have good skills. ,if……"

Qin Ling'er was also a little discouraged, lying on the table and playing with the ends of her hair, "If you ask me, it must be that woman Zhao Jing who controls He Zheng too strictly. It must be Zhao Jing who doesn't allow him to go out, so he She won't come out. As long as she is dealt with, He Zheng will be free and we will have a chance."

That's what I say, but it's beyond my reach. They stay in the shell and cannot come out until they die. They have no chance of contact...

"Hey, let's go to the storyteller to tell us a story. He just said that Zhao Jing has fallen in love with another man outside and doesn't want him anymore. Do you think he will jump out of the house in a hurry after hearing the news?"

Qin Ling'er's eyes brightened, then dimmed quickly, "How dare you? Now, all the monks in Zhuwan City have been registered, blood samples have been taken, and temporary contracts have been signed. In less than an hour, they will be If it can be traced to us, I still feel scared when I think about the thousand boards last time, I don’t dare.”

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