Xian Wang Dotes On Wife

By the side of the carriage stood a middle-aged man in his forties, with an air of equanimity. On the eight white horses at the back of the car, there are four handsome men in white robes and four beautiful women in pink skirts.

"Uncle Chai!"

Yun Qianyu came to the carriage and whispered to the middle-aged man.

"Valley master!" Uncle Chai bowed to Yun Qianyu. Then he saluted Gong sangmo who was standing at the door: "I have seen the king of leisure."

Gong sang Mo nodded. He always knew that cloud valley was not simple, but he didn't expect that the steward of cloud valley was so extraordinary. He knew his identity at a glance.

Gong sangmo watched the water blue figure get on the carriage and get off the curtain. A square brocade box in Gong sang Mo's sleeve cage fell into his hand. He took the brocade box from one corner of the curtain into the carriage and put it down.

"Birthday present!" The words simply showed his meaning.

Cloud thousand language water Mou condenses on that square brocade box, need not open her also know what is inside!

August 13 is her birthday, which is the same day as her previous birthday. The third day she came to this world three years ago is her birthday. On that day, Gong sangmo happened to come to see how the injury on her face was, and asked what kind of gift she liked after knowing that it was her birthday.

She didn't even think about it, so she told him that she was very quiet. The only thing she wasn't used to here was the dim light of oil lamp and candle fire at night. She is not suitable for reading.

On the second day, Gong sangmo did send her a fist sized night pearl. Last year, she also sent one, which is the third one.

"Thank you!"

I never hide or refuse what I like. It's just that there are so few things she likes. And she found that she had an instinctive trust in Gong sangmo. Maybe she was saved by him as soon as she came into the world, so she had the initiative to trust him as if she was born.

Palace mulberry Mo inclines the world handsome face to float up a happy smile, "you like good!"

"Like it!" Yun Qianyu made no secret of his joy.

Uncle Chai saw sangmo in the eye palace and jumped into the carriage and drove the carriage away slowly.

The carriage has disappeared, and Gong sangmo is still standing there staring.

A man in black appeared behind him, kneeling on one knee, and told him, "tell the Lord, the old lord has sent a letter to urge him to ask when he will return to Beijing."

Gong sang Mo rubbed his temple and murmured, "three years, it's time to go back to the capital."

The man in black robe was very happy, and finally he didn't need to be poisoned by the old prince's broken mouth.

The coach of cloud Valley is driving on the mountain road of cloud mountain. Although the mountain road is very bumpy, but the car is covered with a thick cushion, cloud thousand language leaning on the cushion, slightly closed the beautiful eyes.

Yunshan is more than 200 li away from the capital. The mountain is not very high, and the trees are thick. The road is not very steep, the slopes are slow.

There are only two manors on Yunshan mountain, one is Fengyun mountain manor granted by the emperor, and the other is a royal palace.

At the foot of Yunshan mountain, there are a lot of cars and horses, all scattered and waiting there. Most of them are Wulin people who come to Fengyun villa to attend the ceremony of situ Hanyi taking over the villa leader.

They have only one purpose, that is, yunqianyu, the valley master of cloud valley.

Cloud Valley is not only famous for its medical skills, but also very rich. It's a big fat meat for everyone's eyes. Now this big fat meat is in front of everyone's eyes. How can it not make people itch!

Not far away came a lavish, flamboyant carriage. A young man in a red robe leans on the side of the carriage door. He has a picturesque and beautiful face, but his movements are not in harmony with his beautiful face. There was an unknown leaf in his mouth, and his legs were shaking up and down with the turbulence of the carriage.

The valet carefully steered the carriage to make it as smooth as possible.

"Fengyue, why are so many people in front of you? Go and see what happened."

I didn't see the figure, but I heard "yes".

In a moment, a dark shadow appeared in front of the carriage.

"Shizi, those Wulin people who came to join in the succession of situ Hanyi, the villa leader of Fengyun mountain villa. It's said that the first thing situ Hanyi did after taking over the villa leader was to break his engagement with his fiancee for Bai Feixu. His fiancee is the valley leader of Yungu who disappeared for three years. These people are waiting for toads to eat swan meat!"

"Oh, I heard that the fiancee of situ Hanyi is ugly?"

"Shizi, not necessarily. Listen to those people, she is as beautiful as an immortal, a little more beautiful than her first beauty's mother. And the martial arts are still unpredictable! "

The red robed man's eyes brightened. "It's interesting. Situ's cold clothes really have their own appearance. He lived under his eyes for three years, but he didn't know anything about it. He pushed out such a large piece of fat meat by himself. It seems that Fengyun mountain villa will be defeated by him."

Spit out the leaves in your mouth, put down your legs, clap on the shoulder of the valet who drives the car and say, "let's go and see the beauty!"

The waiter looked at the shoulder patted by the master and was flattered to drive more seriously.When the wind and moon take a look at the corners of the mouth, Shizi really likes to see beauties, and it's pure!

The wind and the moon looked ahead, and a carriage came slowly from the mountain road. Seeing the sign of auspicious clouds on the carriage, the wind and the moon narrowed their eyes, so high-profile.

"Son of the world, here comes the coach of cloud valley."

The man in the red robe looked up immediately, and the interest in his eyes Rose.

At the same time, the crowd who had been waiting for a long time was also in a commotion.

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