As the days go by, the sun gets warmer, the bamboo shadows sway in the courtyard, and the gentle breeze makes people drowsy.

When Lu Changze came back, he saw his beloved wife sleeping soundly in the rocking chair with a small blanket, her cheeks pink and peaceful, which made his heart soften.

Xiao Chengwu and Zhou Zizhen behind them couldn't help but slow down their steps. Their eyes unconsciously fell on Tang Jiaojiao's beautiful appearance, and they were secretly amazed.

I have known for a long time that she is beautiful, but I never imagined that she would become even more beautiful after becoming pregnant.

Xiao Chengwu, Zhou Zizhen: Fu Shang him, so lucky.

Then, their eyes fell on the two big bees on her knees, and they were shocked.

"Holy shit!" Xiao Chengwu grabbed Lu Changze's shoulders, pointed at Lingju and them and exclaimed: "This, this is such a big bee, hurry up, drive it away, don't sting anyone."

Heizhu said hurriedly: "Master Xiao, this is the spirit bee raised by my wife, the prince."

"Spirit bee?" Zhou Zizhen looked at Ling Jue who flew into Tang Jiao's bun, a little unbelievable: "This is the first time I have seen such a big bee."

Lu Changze stretched out his hand, and Lingjue and Lingyuan immediately flew into his palm and stood obediently.

Xiao Chengwu wanted to reach out but didn't dare: "It's so spiritual."

Lu Changze said: "Such a variety is rare in the world, and it is indeed very spiritual."

Tang Jiao opened her eyes sleepily and couldn't help but act coquettishly when she saw him: "He's back."

"Well..." After letting the Lingju Lingyuan fly, Lu Changze bent down and picked her up: "Why are you sleeping in the courtyard? Be careful of catching a cold."

Tang Jiao lay on his shoulder and saw Xiao Chengwu and Zhou Zizhen. She suddenly woke up and said, "Prince Yan, Mr. Xiao is here."

Lu Changze kissed her cheek and said with a smile: "Don't pay attention to them. If you want to sleep for a while, we have something to discuss."

"Ah."

When he said this, Tang Jiao fell asleep.

Lu Changze put her on the bed, pulled the quilt over her, kissed her lips before walking out.

Tang Jiao hugged the quilt and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

When I opened my eyes again, the sun was setting outside, the golden afterglow shone through the window, and a butterfly was catching the wind.

Tang Jiao slept so comfortably that she slowly got up, drank a glass of spiritual spring water, picked up her outer clothes and put them on.

Turning around and raising her hand slightly, the bed curtain automatically retracted its hook. Tang Jiao smiled slightly: "With magic power, it is really different."

Although her pregnancy slowed down her cultivation, she made progress.

Zixiang heard the sound and pushed the door open and said with a smile: "Master, the Crown Prince is about to call you."

"Has King Yan gone back?"

"Not yet, the prince has asked the kitchen to prepare dinner."

"Ah."

Tang Jiao stretched and stepped out of the threshold, seeing Lingjue and Lingyuan chasing and playing in the air.

In the courtyard, Lu Changze, Zhou Zizhen and the others were sitting at the stone table playing chess. When he saw her coming out, a doting smile appeared on his cold face.

Stretching out his hand to take Rou Yi's hand, Lu Changze helped her sit down next to her.

"Did the child make trouble for you today?"

"No, he's very well-behaved. When he sees you, the child will become more lively."

Tang Jiao took the warm water he handed over and took a sip to moisten her dry throat.

Xiao Chengwu and Xiao Chengwu looked at the usually cold and taciturn man, tenderly and considerately pouring water for his wife, and they had a feeling: someone had taken away his body.

Love can actually turn a violent and murderous man into a gentle man. It's so scary and unbelievable! !

Lu Changze looked up and happened to see the two of them with surprised faces, and his face darkened: "What do you see?"

Xiao Chengwu clicked his tongue and said, "Oh my God, this is the first time I know what it feels like to be struck by lightning since I was a child. It's hard for a hero to be a beauty, and it's a hard time for a hero to be a beauty."

Zhou Zizhen felt the same. He looked at Lu Changze and said, "Fu Shang, you have opened my eyes."

This is not marrying a wife, it is simply providing for an ancestor.

Lu Changze snorted coldly, these people regard women as accessories, how could they possibly understand the relationship between him and Jiaoer.

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "Prince Yan, Mr. Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Hearing her words, he thought of errands. Xiao Chengwu sighed softly: "You don't know that we suffered from the boss this time. There is a lack of material in that damn place. It's hard not to say whether it's hard or not. The greed almost killed us both."

Tang Jiao looked at his exaggerated expression and was immediately amused.

Lu Changze kicked him and said coldly: "I haven't seen you lose weight even if you don't have anything to eat."

Xiao Chengwu pointed at his thin, dark face and said, "I've turned black into black coal, Fu Shang, and you haven't even seen me yet. Sure enough, I forgot about my brother when I had a wife."

Lu Changze was too lazy to pay attention to him and peeled chestnuts for his wife to eat.

The food and drinks were served quickly, filling the table with fish balls and green onion soup. The soup suited Tang Jiao's taste the most.

Lu Changze served her a bowl of soup, pulled out a chicken leg and put it into her bowl, then cut several pieces of pig's trotters into pieces and peeled off the bones.

"Okay, I'll eat first, and you can pick up two more pieces of pig's trotters for me."

"it is good."

Lu Changze ignored the shocked eyes of Xiao Chengwu and Zhou Zizhen and put all the dishes she liked into her bowl. She loved pig's trotters and could nibble them slowly.

Xiao Chengwu sighed: "Brother, we are full even if we don't eat."

To pamper his wife like this, to be honest, it was the first time in their lives that they had seen each other.

Zhou Zizhen was a little envious, the husband sang and the wife followed, and there were beautiful things in the world.

Patting Xiao Chengwu's shoulder, Zhou Zizhen smiled and said, "If you dote on your wife like Fu Shang, you won't quarrel."

"If Fu Shang dotes on his wife so much, I would rather be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

"idiot."

Lu Changze looked at him with contempt, picked up the wine glass and sipped lightly, not bothering to pay attention to him.

The three men were drinking, while Tang Jiao quietly gnawed on the pig's trotters.

Xiao Chengwu put down his wine glass and said in a deep voice: "Fu Shang, Mao Qian, you said that the master's magic power will be injured if he is so powerful. Isn't that evil thing more powerful than the ghost world?"

"Don't be so afraid." Lu Changze picked up the meatballs, put them in Tang Jiao's bowl, and said solemnly: "No matter how powerful she is, she is still young. If there are evil things, she may not be the only one who can get rid of them."

Zhou Zizhen heard the meaning behind his words: "Does Fu Shang know a more powerful mage?"

He always felt that if there were immortal cultivators with profound magic like Guoshi in the world, there must be others.

Lu Changze nodded: "Indeed, so don't worry."

Xiao Chengwu's eyes brightened and he hurriedly said: "Fu Shang, who is he? What sect is he from? Ask him if he intends to accept a disciple?"

Lu Changgong knew with all his toes what he meant and refused directly: "No, he will not accept disciples."

Zhou Zizhen said: "Can you introduce him to us?"

"That's right." Xiao Chengwu thought of the majesty of the Imperial Master when he was able to call upon the wind and rain, and said with a smile: "Maybe he will change his mind when he sees us."

Tang Jiao took the silk handkerchief and wiped the oil stains on her hands. She picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup. She said in a calm tone: "Anyone who cultivates immortality does not like to be disturbed by mortals."

Xiao Chengwu was a little disappointed: "If I can't accept him as my teacher, then I'll make friends. But you're right. If I were an immortal cultivator, I wouldn't want to make friends with mortals."

Zhou Zizhen also wanted to make friends. Who wouldn’t want to be a cultivator of immortality? If nothing else, if the other party is willing to make friends with them, even his father will look at him with admiration.

"Think too much, he doesn't want to see you."

Lu Changze knew what they were thinking and didn't say anything else.

Tang Jiao smiled, picked up the meatballs with her chopsticks, took a bite and took a sip of the soup, eating gracefully.

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