Huan Xi put down the nail paint, drank saliva and continued to cry: "It's not easy for a concubine to take care of three children, and it's not on purpose. Why don't you show consideration for my concubine?"

Huanxi took the clear water from Shi'er and soaked the nails in it to let the dye solidify: "My husband and wife are so kind every day! Our husband and wife for so long are so blessed! My husband, do you want to..."

Fei'er got tired of hearing it and stuffed an apple into her mouth. Huanxi ate the fruit while studying the fixed color of her nails: "Sister! Don't be ashamed! We are all adults! There is a one-night stand and a breakup fee! You pretend What aloofness!..."

In a cold sweat, Kang Er hurriedly handed her a few broken diamonds.

Huanxi picked a few water-blue ones and blended them into her long nails: "My husband, I warn you that if you look at me pleasing to your eyes, you should divorce me. Don't hang people on swings. You must know that the wind is always blown away by the rain. .”

Satisfied, she looked at the landscape painting on her little fingernails, ate a mouthful of fruit, and suddenly changed her tone and began to cry again: "Sister, can you just be a poor concubine? I promise that I will never dare to do it next time..."

A few drops of cold sweat emerged from Long Qingshi's forehead: Yes! Crying back again! After reading over and over, she was annoyed by those who couldn't bother listening to her.

Long Qian watched the dripping sand from a distance, finished processing the last document in his hand, put on a thin shirt and opened the door of the study.

Huanxi raised her head in surprise, opened her mouth in surprise, stopped eating pastries, and smiled embarrassedly, hastily pushed away the snacks in front of her and lifted the quilt on her body.

Wearing her peacock dress, combing her peacock head, painting her peacock makeup, her face is not red and she is not panting, and the smiling flowers behind Mr. Bingshan are all gone. "It's so kind of you, my husband, marrying you is the wisest move in my life."

Long Qianyuan didn't care about her, Long Qingshi looked at her for a moment with dissatisfaction.

Huan Xi shamelessly put Su Yi in his hands. Long Qingshi stared at the villain in his arms in disbelief: He's not a nanny!

Huanxi didn't look at his suddenly dark complexion, blushed and held her husband's arm flatteringly, "Is your husband cold?"

Long Qianyuan walked forward steadily and ignored him.

"Sir, are you thirsty?"

Long Qianyuan's breathing rate still looked into the distance coldly.

"Sanggong, I think you are handsome." After speaking, Huanxi put the peacock's head on his arm and rubbed it against his arm, and the happiness on his face looked weird and not serious.

Walking to the corner, Huanxi let go of Long Qianyuan's hand, took a staggered step, and followed Long Qianyuan. Five girls and three cold-hearted butlers lined up on both sides.

The female relatives waiting at the corner joined the walking team together.

The three heroines and more than twenty servants appeared in the eyes of the guests in an instant.

Huanxi's equipment has undoubtedly become the most eye-catching focus. He wears nine purple Ling hairpins produced in Tianyunfang. Each hairpin is hung with Dihans silk at the end of each hairpin. A blooming peony carved with blue diamonds is arranged four on both sides. The small black cloud bun with the fragrance in the middle is really like a gorgeous little peacock with its tail open.

Dressed in a cream blue upper garment, painted with a static ink bamboo collar, the three-character cross blue and purple complement each other.

The lower body is like a waterfall flowing down thousands of miles and dragging the floor for a long time. Just looking at the clothes, it is beautiful, even elegant and bubbling.

But what about the enlarging agate necklace around the neck? What happened to the circles of jade bracelets on the arm from thin to thick? And the shiny scales on the clothes God! Is it still the most precious silk thread outside the blue skirt? Is it the strongest Akagi silk? It is bright and weightless, luxurious and not in the market.

fainted! fainted! I got dizzy!

No one criticized her vulgar attire because it was so vulgar that others could not afford the high sum of money. Half of the people present were dumbfounded by her expensive attire and the other half were frightened: this is the most precious thing in the Dragon Lord. the toy in his hand.

Huan Xi proudly caressed the necklace around her neck with her bare hands. The sparkling diamonds on her nails dazzled many people's eyes. This is her purpose, she just wants everyone to know that she needs enough money to please her!

Mu Yaozhu glared at her, she fiddled with the earrings, and the glitter sprinkled on her eyes blinked and blinked—discharge.

Situ Yuxin's red clothes have not changed, but she has received the highest respect because she is the grandson of the elders of the three dynasties. If it weren't for the identity of Long Qianyuan, Situ Yuxin would be higher than his identity. Although I don't like her stealing the limelight, there is a smile on the corner of her mouth. unchanged.

The three of us parted ways, the breeze rose again, the broken willow branches danced on the surface of the lake

Long Qian walked out with the silence, no grandstanding clothes, no specially decorated majesty, no slightest external help, he stood alone in the crowd with his own arrogance and intimidation alone!

He is a born king, maybe he has inherited the nobility in the royal bones, maybe he has cultivated his aura of loneliness in the invisible world, maybe the cruel battlefield taught him the posture of an eagle!

Please do not reprint this book from Xiaoxiang Academy!

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