My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

Maybe the teenage girls didn't make a deal, maybe there is no family behind them?

Watching your family be calculated?

Can span several dynasties, for a hundred years of aristocratic families, how many of them eat dry food?

In the courtroom, they are all the masters who kill people without seeing blood.

Xiao Cishi is a reckless person, but the girl is very painstaking to raise, she has the style of being a mistress, and it is not a problem to take charge of a government.

Just putting her in the palace is another scene.

Obviously, after Empress Xiao had repeatedly miscarried and lost children, her mentality had collapsed. Began to be unscrupulous.

Of course, Xiao Baoxin would not think that Xie Xian was still thinking about the little remaining relatives with the Lanling Xiao family. Even Xie's mother was quite dissatisfied with what the Empress Xiao had done, and would not mention anything like Xie Xian's help. Furthermore, I didn't even ask about Empress Xiao, his attitude couldn't be more obvious.

Xie Xian didn't recognize relatives so much, and Xie Wan followed Madam Yuan, and everything was fascinating, but he was very indifferent to other people.

Since he handed the word to Empress Xiao and pulled her invisibly, it must be his calculation.

To put it bluntly, the man in her family is also unprofitable.

Xiao Baoxin tilted his head to look at Xie Xian and smiled with starry eyes. This is completely derogatory to others, but it is naturally different when used to talk about her man.

That is: My man is smart, my man is good fortune, my man has a lot of thoughts and doesn't suffer.

Xie Xianqiang held back a smile and touched her head. Her actions had already betrayed her heart, and he could see through it.

Xie Yan: "Huh!"

Dog food lasts forever.

It's just time for a stick of incense.

"Ayan," Xie Xian raised his chin slightly, "Go, follow the Buddhist scriptures copied for my father, and then copy a stick of incense at the time."

Xie Yan was followed by two eight-year-old little servants. On weekdays, Xie Yan practiced martial arts with him, and he practiced writing on the side. With this high-intensity training, they were all overwhelmed. Looking at the two-and-a-half-year-old Xiaolang, it feels that no one can do it with a family of princes. He tightens the strings so tightly at such a young age.

They are also nervous.

They were selected by Xie Xian personally, and there are a total of eight small servants. These two are considered the oldest. They told them early in the morning that they will be close friends by Xiao Lang's side, except for the necessary loyalty. What Xiaolang learns, they follow what they learn. What they require is that their literary skills can be exported as chapters, and their martial arts can go up to the mountain to catch tigers, and they should be trained together according to the literary and martial arts.

An honor, of course an honor.

The skin is tight, that's also really tight.

The two-and-a-half-year-old dolls were still peeing and muddy when they were two and a half years old, and their noses were floating on their mouths that could not speak well for years.

"Yes, Dad." Xie Yan took the order respectfully.

And Xie Xian did not pretend either.

He saw it, his father must have tasted something, otherwise he can't be treated like an adult, he doesn't talk at all, and he is afraid to say that the child can't understand it.

The courses taught are not what a two-year-old should study in anyone's eyes.

Besides, he didn't just start now, he has been fully developed since he was one and a half years old. On weekdays, I told him about conspiracy, not what he said, how early a child can not catch up with an old soul himself, dad dare to teach, someone must be able to understand it.

No matter how early Wisdom is, he is still a kid, it's all things that are step by step, and it is impossible to tell him all in black and white.

It's just that the two of them know each other's heart, and they didn't pierce the layer of window paper.

What is playing is the heartbeat, that is, the heart is clear and clear.

Not only he and his father, but the family of three I am afraid they also have this consensus. It all faintly revealed, but no one opened the skylight to speak brightly.

Such bright words are really impossible to say.

It's embarrassing.

As soon as Xie Yan walked into the house, Xie Qi just woke up in her afternoon nap and came out with her little hand. She went straight to him and passed by, shouting, "Brother, brother!"

He fell to the ground without running two steps, and cried with a cry.

The one who is crying is sad, it can be said to be crying and grabbing the ground.

Xiao Baoxin took a sigh of relief as soon as he saw it.

But the more eager and helpless, the worse it was. Xie Qi had this ability, and her voice was higher than the other.

"All right--"

Xiao Baoxin didn't want to get used to Xie Qi's squeamishness. Just about to step forward, Xie Yan had already stepped closer: "Brother, can I take you to a snack? I asked the kitchen to prepare it, your favorite cake."

As soon as she heard what she was eating, Xie Qi stopped her voice, wiped her tears, snorted and wiped Xie Yan all over, took Xie Yan's hand and left.

"Ayan looks like a big brother." Xie Xian nodded and smiled.

That is, they all say that they are separated from each other.

Xiao Bao thought with confidence that, depending on the age of the old son, his grandchildren might be older than Xie Qi.

I can see that Xie Yan really loves Xie Qi. This also caused her quite a headache.

Xie Qi also knows that her brother loves him, so she can bear Xie Yan and let him do it.

"Don't let him get used to Aqi too much," Xiao Bao said. This kid has watched people give food since he was a child, and he is used to him no matter what, isn't he used to being another Xiao Baoshu?

She has this gene in her own family and she is a little scared.

Wasn't the mother-in-law taking the lead in the first place, wasn't she so used to Xiao Baoshu?

"Aqi is only so old, the small whip doesn't have to be swung so quickly." Xie Xian said so clearly: "Ayan, what is he, he will practice martial arts at the age of two and a half. If you don't accept it, you will be punished. You will understand all the rules. ."

Xiao Baoxin hesitated: "Is two and a half years old?"

The old son is different. Although his body is two and a half years old, his soul is older than both of them.

"Then three years old." Xie Xian's position is that he has no position on Xiao Baoxin.

The two of them chatted with their children one by one, and temporarily left behind those pickled things in the palace.

In these days back to Jiankang, Xie Xianxianfu was caught at home by Xie's mother and Xiao Baoxin and raised her body for a while, and practiced boxing again. With good days, he finally brought back the meat from his body, and his complexion improved a lot.

During the period of filial piety, Xie's parents had cut off their banquets and drinks on weekdays, and closed the door to spend a little time with a sense of isolation.

Xie Wan month is getting older and older, because she is a married girl, marrying her husband, she doesn't have to be filial piety in Zhuge Mansion. The third generation of the Xi family came out of the filial piety period. Chu Lingzi and Xiao Miaorong had to go out to socialize, and they had frequent contacts with the Xie Wan family.

Yang Shao asked Yongping Emperor to send him to monitor King Jiang Xia. In Jiankang City, Yongping Emperor planned to reuse Zhuge Shu, so he gave him a third-grade Sanqi standing attendant, and Xie Qing sealed the household assistant.

There was a lively fight in Jingzhou, and it was also very lively that Emperor Yongping promoted talents.