The woman called her name directly, but the man didn't care, and said:

"My sister-in-law lives in simplicity, so she naturally doesn't know that my ancestors will leave the seclusion soon and intend to entrust the position of head of the family to me.

If you don’t know well, you can’t blame your sister-in-law if you don’t know about this.

I think my sister-in-law and my ancestors have not practiced their dual cultivation for some time, right?”

The man put his palm on the glass fish tank and suddenly exerted force. More than a dozen carp and lotus roots were pulled to the wall of the tank together, sticking to the tightly and not moving.

He bent down, watched the carp struggle to death, and smiled and said, "Xuanyuan Jingxuan has been coveting his sister-in-law for a long time. This is known to everyone in Huishan.

When I take over this Guniu Dagang with justification, how could my ancestors care about an old dilapidated cauldron?

My nerd brother worshipped you as a fairy, thinking that you are not as good as the world's fireworks, and clearly did not understand women's thoughts at all. Those books of sages were in vain.

A woman is as good as a wolf at thirty and a tiger at 40 at till the age of a drought. Once she has tasted the taste of a rain of drought for a long time, how can she endure loneliness? Do you think it is, sister-in-law?"

The woman was humiliated by such words and still remained silent. She just looked at the carp that was almost suffocating and dying and laughed indifferently:

"Xuanyuan Jingxuan, why are you anxious? When you become the head of the Xuanyuan family one day, it will not be too late to exude chest tightness.

By the way, do you remember that you went to southern Xinjiang to do business six years ago?

My sister-in-law happened to meet your loyal wife on the big bed in Guniujiang.

The fox is as charming as a god, very powerful.

She first entered Huishan and scolded me for being a vicious slut every day.

In recent years, aren't you surprised why she shut up?

I might as well make it clear to you that it is my sister-in-law who pitys her loneliness. Instead of spending her energy to curse, it is better to keep the energy to serve people in the bed. Only then did my sister-in-law beg her to be merciful and beg her to take care of her."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan's face was gloomy, and he paused for a moment. His palms left the wall of the glass jar, his rhizomes tilted, and the lotus flowers broke.

More than a dozen carp, blood seeping out of the fish scales and floating on the surface of the corpse.

Xuanyuan Jingxuan said three good words in succession and said with a grim smile:

"This elder brother Xuanyuan Jingcheng can't beat him with three sticks. Unexpectedly, his sister-in-law is scheming and knows to take revenge on some tricks.

Such a best!

Today, I will carry my sister-in-law back with me and want to see who else can be as strong as my sister-in-law in the long house?

Or, Xuanyuan Jingcheng simply had a fun with his sister-in-law here?

I heard that my sister-in-law was facing a portrait and she became sick. Later, I didn’t mind hanging the portrait on the head of the bed to make fun of it.

Sister-in-law, how?

Is Jingxuan more romantic than his elder brother and more familiar with sex?"

The woman looked at the blood-filled fish tank calmly and smiled:

"Compared with Xuanyuan Jingcheng, you look down on him too much!"

Xuanyuan Jingxuan asked, "Wait, my sister-in-law is on the bed, but she has to use all her skills. A woman has eighteen martial arts."

"Xuanyuan Jingxuan, you are worse than a beast!"

An angry shout came from the door. After Xuanyuan Jingxuan heard the familiar voice, he was too lazy to turn around and smiled indulge in a smile:

"Qingfeng, I heard that the bastard named Yuan you valued has been killed by someone. Your mother's fate today will be what you will encounter in a few years.

Uncle has this patience and can wait until that day slowly.

Even, the uncle would wonder, in his sixties, does Qingfeng have a young daughter?

In the past, I didn’t understand what the six characters meant by “enjoying the pure blessings of land” on the stone tablet. Now I understand this kind of blessing, and only if I truly enjoy it, I can be a god.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood at the door, his nails pierced into the palm of his hand.

Seeing her daughter, a panic flashed in the woman's eyes and said coldly:

"Qingfeng, leave here!"

Xuanyuan Jingxuan smiled and said, "It's really a deep love between mother and daughter, and it's touching!"

A burst of inappropriate cough sounded softly, Xuanyuan Jingxuan was stunned and turned around slowly.

When I saw a figure appearing at the door, I was subconsciously frightened, but then I was amused by a hint of panic.

He stood by the glass jar, unscrupulous and laughed.

The reason why I was surprised was that Xuanyuan Jingxuan knew that anyone could step into this inner courtyard of the corpus, but the man at the door could not do it.

And that person happened to be the husband of the woman behind Xuanyuan Jingxuan.

What an absurd fact?

At the beginning, the young wife would rather practice dual cultivation with her ancestors, causing the eldest son's house to become a laughing stock. She would rather be dazed in a yellowed portrait for twenty years than look at her husband directly.

No one believes this if you say it!

Almost burst into tears, Xuanyuan Jingxuan reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes, his eyes gloomy.

He remembered the warm scene of the three brothers standing on the Wangjiangtai of the Wending Pavilion and standing on tiptoe on the railings when he was a child.

He clearly remembered that the eldest brother said he would be a civil servant who had been famous throughout the ages, and the second brother said that he would regain his family's reputation and surpass the Wu family's sword tomb. Xuanyuan Jingxuan threatened to be a martial artist like Wang Xianzhi, and even the real person of Longhushan, he punched into meat pie with one punch.

The three brothers were as close as brothers at that time, but when they grew up, their future was completely different.

The second brother Xuanyuan Jingyi is a general in his life, and is very skillful, and has absorbed many forces that cannot be underestimated.

Xuanyuan Jingxuan himself made great progress in the martial arts path.

So far, he is about to enter the realm of a master, and his future achievements are only higher than those of his father Xuanyuan's national weapon.

But as for that elder brother, the ancestors gave so much expectations and so many resources, he was still a waste that could not be helped.

When talking to others, you will only be submissive and argue with others. You will only be backwards again and again.

In the Xuanyuan family, which is admiring power and martial arts, how can a martial arts fanatic Xuanyuan Jingxuan respect an elder brother who never touches swords and sticks, but only knows how to hold a few ounces of books?

After the cough, the middle-aged Confucian scholar still did not walk into the courtyard, covered his mouth, and said vaguely:

"Jingxuan, you should wait a little longer. Unfortunately, you have been unable to be patient since you were a child, so this is not good."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan seemed to hear a huge joke, and then stopped laughing, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Put your hands on the agate belt and look directly at the weak and sick elder brother Xuanyuan Jingcheng, saying:

"Brother, tell me, what should I wait for?

Wait for you to be the head of your family by relying on your kindness and morality?

Wait for my niece to go to Guniujiang, and I will pick the poor cauldron that can replenish yin and yang?

Or wait for your father who has been exhausted to support your eldest son's house again?

Big brother, you have to know that in the past, although I took advantage of my sister-in-law in words, you are my elder brother and my elder brother is my father. Jing Xuan is not really disrespectful to my sister-in-law. Who made us all the three brothers have the Jing generation?”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng let go of his hand, nodded, and said calmly: "You continue to say."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan said, "I have been tolerating for many years, but now I really don't want to endure it anymore.

Brother, do you know that I was inspired by my ancestors and filled the Qihai Sea with elixirs. What realm is it at this time?"

The middle-aged scholar said calmly: "Skip the Vajra and first enter the mysterious world."

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face changed drastically.

The scholar with a pale face all year round said slowly: "But you know that this state of pulling seedlings and helping grow is a rootless tree, and it is not beneficial to the long-term martial arts."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan rubbed his stomach and sneered: "This is what you say, it is so sincere and enlightened.

My stomach hurts with a smile!”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned his head, looked at the direction of Guniuzhang's snow-capped snow plate, murmured softly, and said:

"We will be cleaner only when the heavy snow is snowing in winter.

Our home is so dirty!”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stretched out his hand and signaled his mother to walk out of the courtyard and stay away from the uncle who was promoted to the Xuan Realm.

But the woman didn't move at all, and she would never take the initiative to approach the man.

The middle-aged scholar stared at her deeply and smiled slightly.

I can't speak, I can't tell, I can't explain, I can't be open-minded and relieved.

He never stepped into this yard, but he walked through the threshold for the first time.
Chapter completed!