[Comprehensive martial arts] Be the leader's wife in Heimuya

Sang Sanniang made a lot of considerations in a short period of time to decide on the courtyard for customer Ci. The location of the courtyard happened to be in the middle of the main courtyard of Dongfang Bubai and the backyard where the seven wives and concubines lived.

Even if Customer Ci appeared strangely, as long as he was the leader's wife recognized by Dongfang Bubai in front of the congregation, then Sang Sanniang would not make him look bad—at least he still had some face.

The night was as dark as water. Customer Ci sat cross-legged on the roof and looked up at the stars. The early spring breeze was cool, and the air still carried the coldness of winter that had not dissipated. With a clear dividing line, Heidou stared at customer Ci with a vigilant look.

Dongfang Bubai has achieved a great achievement in retreat for three years. Although there was a change in the day of leaving the customs, such as Customer Mercy, both Dongfang Bubai and the elders have more important things to deal with right now.

The main courtyard in the center of Heimuya was lit in the middle of the night, and the bright candle torches were not gradually extinguished until Chou Shi.

The customer asked Ci: "Aren't you going?"

"Don't go."

The ferret whose neck was twisted during the day couldn't help but raised its paw and pressed the smooth and soft fur on its neck.Although the system will not die, the pain at the moment when Dongfang Bubai twisted his neck was extremely unfamiliar and real to 001.

001 is just a child who was born only a few days ago, and now he is a little terrified to hear Dongfang Bubai's name.

The big demon king who is not afraid of death, rough skinned and painless climbs the bed of the leader of the demon sect, what's the use of such a weak body?

……

In the early spring, not only the wind but also the chill, the moonlight also failed to fade away the icy loneliness, it spread over the shoulders of the young people in the courtyard, it was terribly cold.

Customer Ci looked at the figure with his back to him, walked over and sat on the stone bench across Dongfang Bubai's table without seeing anything, and said with a smile: "It's such a coincidence, my husband can't sleep either?"

There was no expression on Dongfang Bubai's face. He was looking at the moon. His long, crow-blue hair was still loosely scattered behind him. His voice was pleasant but cold enough: "You are very courageous."

"Life is hard—" Kuan Ci imitated Dongfang Bubai's words and replied with a smile.

Dongfang Bubai seemed to raise and lower the corners of his lips slightly, he turned his head to look at Customer Ci and looked him up and down.

The person in front of him has obviously lost his disguise, and his appearance is completely different from the ordinary one he saw in the daytime. His brows are bright, his nose is straight, his outline is sharp and handsome, and there is a warm rippling at the tip of his eyebrows. The spring water that is blooming, the smile is affectionate, it is the appearance that is most likely to cause peach blossoms.

Such an amorous and romantic appearance in his brows and eyes can be called a masterpiece, and it can also be regarded as a disaster.

This person's personality is somewhat similar to Linghu Chong whom he once befriended while concealing his identity. Thinking of what this person said in the daytime, Dongfang Bubai snorted softly: "You are very chic."

Dongfang Bubai's fair skin, rosy lips, and exquisite facial features make this person look like a piece of priceless jade when he restrains his whole body. It is not the soft and volatile Hetian jade, but the hard and inherent Burmese jadeite, which is clear and transparent. There is a cold and dangerous light in the moist room.

He was still wearing the black robe that he wore during the day, and he was dignified and dignified, forcibly suppressing the beauty brought by his face and temperament, like a tired and sluggish phoenix that should have been singing a long cry, allowing himself to be swayed by the world. chains of imprisonment.

The customer rested his elbows on the table, lifted his cheeks and looked at Dongfang Bubai seriously.It wasn't until Dongfang Bubai frowned that he said leisurely, "Your husband must look pretty in red."

The most magnificent phoenix and the most beautiful red match so well.

Dongfang Bubai suddenly raised his eyes and fell into an extreme and rich black. Even though the person in front of him was smiling all the time, his eyes seemed to hide the loneliness condensed by thousands of years.

Customer Ci read the same loneliness in Dongfang Bubai's eyes, which is the mark left by years and experiences.

But different from his loneliness, there are still flames and blood flowers in Dongfang Bubai's loneliness, reluctance and paranoia are intertwined, and he leaps out to burn the past.

Customer Ci took the lead to look away, and then returned to the previous topic in a blink of an eye: "Husband really don't want to try changing into a red dress?"

Dongfang Bubai didn't answer, stood up and said coldly: "You should go back."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Customer Ci's reaction, he raised his hand and patted Customer Ci's chest lightly. The cold energy sent Customer Ci flying out of the yard and smashed it outside the main courtyard wall. Some dusty navy blue clothes were stained with dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and suddenly became even more horrible.

Customer Ci rubbed his chest and sat up, feeling something was wrong when he rubbed it, he opened his shirt and saw that Dongfang Bubai's palm not only didn't hold back the slightest hand, but also hit it right in the middle of the day. At this time, there is a cold white handprint in the middle of the man's beautifully shaped chest muscles. If you look closely, you can still see the chill that has not dissipated.

If it was an ordinary person, such injuries would add to the injuries, and the maidservant who got up early to serve would have to collect the body the next day.

Whispering "I'm not afraid of being late" in a low voice to comfort myself, customer Ci, whose plan to climb the bed was killed and was in the cradle, had no choice but to touch the bridge of his nose, stood up and patted the dust on his robe casually, and strolled back to his yard.

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On the second day, another sleepless customer, Cizheng Xianyu, was paralyzed on the bed, staring blankly at the top of the bed tent, with a vicissitudes of life on his face.

The maid knocked on the door and got the answer, and came in. There were clothes and jewelry on the tray, and the maid's head was bowed deeply, not daring to look up.

The leading maid has a light blue velvet flower on her hair, which is the symbol of the maid in the master's courtyard.

She blessed the customer with neither humbleness nor overbearing: "My servant Handong has seen Madam, does Madam need a servant to serve and change clothes?"

"What are you doing changing?" Customer Ci didn't want to get up from the bed even if he couldn't fall asleep.

Since he came to this world, Kuan Ci has never really closed his eyes and slept for a night. His mental exhaustion made the power in his body sealed by himself restlessly attacking the barrier, trying to occupy every inch of this body's muscles.

"The Hierarch has an order. From today on, my wife will take care of the Hierarch's daily life." Han Dong closed his eyes, "It's past time, the Hierarch must have gotten up."

Want to work?

Customer Ci shrank herself into the bed and did not move.

Han Dong kept her eyes closed and saluted, while the maid behind her waited with a tray.

The ferret rolled out a fruit from the tray on the table, and squeaked: "Oh, the lady in ancient times did have to serve the master's house. The kind you wanted to do before should be called a male pet. If you want me to say, if it doesn't work, just do it." Change the target, it’s good to go out to sea when the weather is warm..."

Customer Ci suddenly sat up in shock from the dying illness, his eyes lit up: "Close fit?"

Ferrets:"……"

Lazily getting out of bed and pulling the clothes on the tray into his hands, Customer Ci looked at the goose yellow dress in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Handong's tone remained unchanged: "This is the clothes that the leader specially chose for his wife."

The customer Ci shook the dress in his hand, and said "Oh" meaningfully.

……

After sending the maid out of the room, the customer carefully cleansed her face, tied her hair, and changed her clothes.

When Handong heard the door being pushed open with a squeak and raised his head, what he saw was a tall and tall leader's wife in a goose yellow dress.

The muscular pectoral muscles stretched out the underwear, which was obviously not enough in size for the shoulders. Customer Ci just came out half-dressed and half-clothed, and her beautiful abdominal muscles gradually disappeared in the light gauze belt at the waist.

Customer Ci's long hair was loosely swayed by him, and he didn't move at all while walking. Even the most demanding nuns couldn't find customer Ci's walking posture in the slightest.

"Ah!" The maidservants were caught off guard and blushed when they saw this scene, they all cried out in surprise and hurriedly lowered their heads even lower.

Han Dong: "..."

After confirming that the jade-white palm print on the chest was exposed, the customer flicked the soft sleeves kindly: "Didn't you say to serve your husband? Let's go."