Liu Mingzhi nodded happily, spread his arms directly, and let Qi Yun wear a dragon robe for him.

"Yes, otherwise, this is fun!

Every time I see Yue'er, a stinky girl, gritting her teeth in anger, and her face is red and her neck is thick. I am very happy.

Hahaha, kids, aren’t it just for fun?”

Seeing his husband's smug look, the beauty shook her head angrily.

"You, it's a sin for the children to have such a father like you."

Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows and flicked Qi Yun's forehead with his fingers.

"Yun'er, what do you mean by saying this? What is evil?

The children are having a good father like me, so they are obviously lucky.

As a husband, I am not only teasing their brothers and sisters from time to time and angering them, but I am always very open-minded on weekdays, okay?

In this way, you will be wearing palace outfits like your sister and the others, what is going on?”

"He...he's a fool...I'm you..."

"He's okay, as long as Xin'er is happy."

Ren Qingxin felt a sense of beauty when he saw it, and smiled and put the teacup under the table.

"Ah? Come? What's coming?"

"Yun'er."

"Clean core."

"He said, sister, what kind of identity should you wear that palace outfit?"

Just as Liu Song was combing Ren Qingxin's hair, the Eighth Princess, Wenren Yunshu, Huang Lingyi, you sisters stood up one after another and looked at Ren Qingxin with a smile.

"Yes, here we come!"

If there is no, the sisters will go to the back hall to sit first.”

Ren Qingxin stood up and walked to Liu Yiyi's face, reached out and held the beautiful woman's white wrist to the table within a few steps, and stopped.

"yes."

Liu Yiyi turned around and stared at Ren Qingxin angrily: "What are you doing? Let you go."

Liu Yiyi quickly shook off the heavy gauze curtain outside her hand and walked quickly towards the hall gate.

Xin'er, did he replace it himself? Or did you help him replace it?"

Ma Quanjin nodded with a wry smile, and pointed at the direction of Qinzheng Hall.

"Husband...husband..." Ren Qingxin looked at Liu Song's heavy veil that was still floating before he left, looking at Liu Yiyi with a helpless look.

"Sister Yun, there is nothing outside that needs the help of his sisters?

"Husband, here we come."

"Gudu."

"Little Guoguo, put it away slowly."

Yun'er, let me tell you, looking at the entire capital, who else is more enlightened than me?"

"Hahaha, if you feel the feeling, you would rather have a poor hearing for brother."

"He let go...moan..."

"Master Duo, Master Duo."

Liu Yiyi's sweet face was slightly stunned, and a hint of doubt appeared in her white eyes.

"Little Guoguo, the girl is wrong."

"That!"

“The big one is here.”

Outside those years, I will be together with those old brothers.

When did I really take the initiative for my husband?

My girl, you are the one who is rare to spread."

After so many years, have their brothers and sisters made few minor mistakes?

"My sister wants him to say it."

Ma Quanjin held the beautiful woman's slender waist tightly with his right hand, held the beautiful woman's white and tender upper body with his left hand, and kissed her heavily with his head high.

"Yeah, see you later."

Qinglian tightly held the dragon and phoenix veil outside her hand, turned her head to look at her good boy Liu Mingzhiqian, and looked at Ren Qingxin blinking his sore eyes hard.

"Qingxin, brother, did you say he was wearing it?

"call--"

He has worn the jade pendant himself, so you can rest in the hall first.”

Then, he pulled his arm slightly and pulled it directly into his arms.

It’s still the bad thing about Tongtian Crown, or the bad thing about Tongtian Crown.”

Seeing the bitter smile on the corner of his heart's mouth, Ma Quanjin quickly raised his hand to cover his delicate cherry lips.

"Brother, you haven't said it yet. He's free, as long as he's happy."

"Husband, we're getting closer."

"For my brother, it is the identity of the wife.

Young Master Liu let out a sigh and turned to look at Liu Song.

"snort!"

"Does he wear the Tongtian crown today? Or does he wear the Pingtian crown?"

"Bad."

Hearing Ren Qingxin's bitter words, Liu Yiyi's beautiful eyes turned a few more times and she instantly reacted.

Young Master Liu smiled and nodded, hurriedly walked behind the dressing table, and sat sideways under the stool.

Long time ago.

"What did he say?"

"For brother, you tell me, what kind of identity he wants to wear, what kind of identity he wants to wear."

After I find out, will I do anything to them?

"Since that's the case, let the eldest son wait for a while."

Master Liu thought for a while, looked at the beauty standing in front of him outside the mirror and smiled: "Yun'er, please give your husband a crown of Tongtian.

"Xiao Guoguo, just said that."

Liu Song raised his eyes and glanced at the direction of Qinzheng Hall, and looked at Master Liu nodded heavily and signaled.

You looked at Liu Song, who was combing Ren Qingxin's hair, surrounded by the seven people with a smile, and walked back heavily with heavy steps.

Liu Yiyi raised her jade hand and took the palace clothes under her uneven body, and placed them heavily outside Ren Qingxin's hand.

"Here you come!"

When Liu Yiyi saw the Eighth Princess, Wenren Yunshu and his sisters went to the back hall and carried her jade hands with a smile on her face.

"He! He!"

The music of celebratory music is less far-sighted and becomes more and more turbid.

Qinglian, Qi Ya, Male Emperor, Murong Shan, Wenren Yunshu, Ling Weier, Yun Qingshi, your sisters and other beauties with profound internal skills stood up and looked at Ren Qingxin.

"Hey, we'll see you later."

"Return to Master Duo, it's less than an hour and a half."

"It's Xu who said you're free, as long as you're happy."

Young Master Liu was carelessly folded the palace clothes outside his hand and put them back under the table.

"Sisters, you're almost going to give your husband a crown. They'll go to the back hall to rest first."

Ren Qingxin let out a long sigh, raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks hard a few times, and turned around with melancholy looking in the direction of Qinzheng Hall.

Before Liu Song broke the Tianguan on Ren Qingxin, he smiled and slapped it under my shoulders.

"Qi Yun."

“That’s right.”

"Girl, he?"
To be continued...