The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

When Zhao Zhiyi entered the room, he saw his wife's face full of surprise.

He walked over and held her in his arms.

Wen Qingliu blushed and said coquettishly: "Are you ashamed? The child is still here."

Before Zhao Zhiyi could say anything, Xiaowu, who was standing next to him, covered his younger brother and sister's eyes.

"Come on, Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi, I'll take you back to your room to sleep."

"Fifth brother, I can't see the road."

"Fifth brother, me too."

Wen Qingliu chuckled and looked at Xiaowu who was carrying his two younger brothers and sisters like a mother hen.

"Stop making trouble, come here quickly, mother has something to tell you."

Hearing this, Xiaowu let go of his younger brother and sister, and the three little heads came over at once.

Three little baby voices rang out in unison: "Mom, please speak."

Wen Qingliu couldn't help laughing and raised his hand to rub their heads.

"Mother has a friend who is now in Beihan Country. He is the husband of Aunt Jingshu whom you saw a few days ago."

"In a few days, mother and the others will leave for Beihan. Will you stay at home with grandma and aunt, or go with mother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Qi burst into tears.

The little head hit Wen Qingliu's arms like a cannonball.

The two short arms couldn't even hold Wen Qingliu's waist.

"Don't let mom go, Xiaoqi, don't let mom go."

She cried so miserably that Wen Qingliu felt heartbroken.

"Be good, Xiaoqi. I have something to do. Otherwise, Xiaoqi, would you like to go with me?"

Xiao Qi wiped away her tears, raised her head and looked at her seriously.

"But mom, I still have to study and go to class."

The other two also gave up after hearing this.

Mother probably won't let them go, just like my aunt controls my eldest brother's studies.

Wen Qingliu looked at the children with a serious expression.

“It is important to read thousands of books, but it is also very important to travel thousands of miles.”

"If a person knows every word in a book, he is very powerful."

"But if a person can't recognize a few words but has traveled all over the country, he is also very impressive, right?"

The children are still young, especially the sixth and seventh graders. If they were in modern times, they would not even be old enough to go to primary school.

There is no need to be so anxious about studying.

"Well, well, mother, I want to go with you."

Wen Qingliu nodded and said, "Okay, Xiaoqi will go with mother."

Xiaowu and Xiaoliu looked at each other and said, "Mom, we want to go too."

"Okay, let's all go, let's all go."

Before Wen Qingliu finished speaking, Zhao Zhiyi looked at his eldest son and spoke.

"It's getting late, take your brothers and sisters to bed."

Xiaowu curled his lips, said "oh" lightly, and left his parents' room with his two younger brothers and sisters.

Zhao Zhiyi took Wen Qingliu's hand and pressed it against his heart.

"My wife, why do you only care about the three children and never care about me?"

Seeing his hurt and lost expression, Wen Qingliu's heart softened.

The next moment, she climbed up Zhao Zhiyi's neck and kissed him.

The next morning, Wen Qingliu slept until noon before getting out of bed.

Looking at the empty space around her, she couldn't help but curse Zhao Zhiyi in her heart.

When she stepped into the yard, her senior sister just sent her a letter.

Ask her to go to Baiweilou in town as soon as possible.

Wen Qingliu didn't understand, but after receiving the letter, he quickly changed his clothes and went straight to Baiwei Tower.

Seeing her, the shopkeeper came forward to greet her.

"May I ask if it's Miss Wen?"

Wen Qingliu nodded.

"Your friend is waiting for you in the innermost room on the second floor."

Wen Qingliu nodded again. What was going on? Why was it so mysterious?

With a puzzled mood, Wen Qingliu climbed the stairs to the second floor.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard voices talking inside.

A strange yet familiar voice came into my ears.

But she couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was.

She pushed the door open and walked in, and was stunned when she saw the somewhat familiar figure.

"Second senior brother!"

After she realized what was happening, she rushed into the room.

"What a reckless person!"

"Second Brother, why are you here? How did you know we were here? The eldest brother is married, have you got married, second brother?"

Lou Tingsi had a smile on his face and tapped Wen Qingliu on the top of his head with his finger.

"You silly girl, you ask so many questions at once, which one should I answer first?"

"Second Brother, I'm not a child anymore, why are you still hitting me?"

Lou Tingsi couldn't help but find it funny.

"I already know everything, and I've also passed the news to your other brothers."

"It will probably take a few days for them to arrive."

Ji Jinshu glanced at him while eating fried chicken.

"Second Senior Brother, don't blame your junior sister for ruining your show, but didn't you just contact Chi Yu?"

Hearing this, Wen Qingliu turned and looked at him again.

His eyes revealed a questioning look.

"Who knew that you little girls had secretly contacted each other a long time ago."

"There are seven of us brothers in total. I wonder if the eldest brother has gone deep into the mountains."

"My people can't find any trace of him."

Wen Qingliu suddenly became excited, as if he had thought of something.

"Second Brother, what are you doing now?"

Lou Tingsi was a little confused.

"Junior sister, do you know Qianji Tower? That's my territory."

Wen Qingliu thought about it and realized that Qianji Tower has branches in various countries, like an underground intelligence network that is exposed in the open.

It is said that the owner of Qianji Tower is an orphan. If that is the case, it seems now...

Finally, there was one among his fellow disciples whose background was worse than his.

Wen Qingliu knew that she could never be the most miserable one.

Yun Shangrong could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

"Junior sister, the rumors from the outside world are not to be believed. He is just a little unpopular, but he is definitely not an orphan as the outside world says."

As soon as this unpopular word came out, Wen Qingliu felt that the second senior brother's background was definitely not simple.

Lou Tingsi got out a folding fan from somewhere.

With a swish, the folding fan unfolded, and he pretended to fan it twice in front of his chest.

"I am not talented, I am the nineteenth prince of Dongyang."

The nineteenth prince of Dongyang, the notorious good-for-nothing?

It turns out that rumors are not credible. Who would have thought that the useless Nineteenth Prince is actually the owner of the famous Qianji Tower.

"Second Senior Brother, does the Dongyang Kingdom's royal family really have twenty princes and eight princesses?"

Wen Qingliu's eyes flashed with gossip. After all, as far as she knew, the Emperor of Dongyang was only in his early fifties.

She gave birth to twenty-eight children in her lifetime, what a huge number.

Lou Tingsi looked at him helplessly and nodded.

"That old thing is quite fertile."