When the Eighth Wise Prince Zhao Defang saw the princess' furious look, he winked at Sima Qingyun and quickly put on a smiling face to coax the princess.

Sima Qingyun, whose throat was held at by the tip of the sword of Hong Gu, whose eyes turned red, remained calm.

His expression was solemn and his eyes were sincere. "Princess, calm down and listen to my explanation. I, Sima Qingyun, am extremely talented and well-educated, with extraordinary wisdom and many tricks. I have spent half my life playing tricks and schemes with others.

Over the years, I have met many women who are devoted to me, but I just can't let go of my habitual vigilance and get along with them. So, being laughed at for not being a real man has not changed my mind to stay single for the rest of my life.

Yuli's mind is as pure and clean as a piece of white paper. I feel relaxed and comfortable when I am with her. Then, I pay attention to her silently, like her secretly, and love her wholeheartedly.

Princess, I, Sima Qingyun, am only 39 years old, not as old as you say. I am handsome, elegant, and graceful, and a good match for the 26-year-old Yuli.

Princess, I, Sima Qingyun, really like Yuli, and Yuli also has feelings for me. I beg you to help us get together!"

Seeing Yu Li smiling beside her, Luo Li's anger gradually subsided. "Yu Li, do you really have feelings for Sima Qingyun, this cunning, scheming, and shameless old guy?" Luo Li, who was trying hard to belittle Sima Qingyun, looked at Yu Li nervously, trying to see through her true feelings deep in her heart.

Yu Li smiled as she watched the young lady and her master angrily punish Sima Qingyun. When she heard the young lady ask her, she tilted her head and thought for a while, "Miss, I don't know what it means to be moved. But I like talking to Mr. Sima, I like his erudition, his thoughtful care, and his sweet words even more.

Miss, in recent years, everyone around me has married and had children, but I am still a 26-year-old maid. Although Miss and Master treat me like a treasure, I also want to experience the feeling of being married and having children.

I can also openly experience the wonderful feeling of kissing every day, and I can also sleep with my arms around me at night..."

: "Yuli! Stop talking nonsense!" Hong Gu quickly stopped her beloved disciple from saying the following words.

Alas! ... Luo Li sighed helplessly.

Come to think of it, everyone around her has gotten married and had children, leaving Yuli as a lonely 26-year-old old girl. We can't let her never taste the sweetness of love and live out her life alone, right?

It's Sima Qingyun, the man Yuli has entrusted her life to, that makes me feel a little uncomfortable. Why do I feel that Sima Qingyun is not worthy of my Yuli?

The Eighth Wise Prince Zhao Defang saw what the princess was thinking, and quickly said a few good words to help Sima Qingyun.

"Princess, Sima Qingyun is talented and wise, but he is also a man of sentimental character who values ​​friendship and loyalty. Otherwise, he would not have become a single old bachelor in order not to harm other girls.

This prince dares to guarantee that if Mr. Sima falls in love with a woman, he will be a good man who is loyal to his wife and dotes on her and protects her for his whole life. "

Luo Li looked at Sima Qingyun's eyes which were sincere and resolute enough to move people, and then looked at Yu Li who was making faces and grinning mischievously at Sima Qingyun. She thought, well, it's better to help them achieve their goal. May all lovers in the world get married!

After figuring it out, Luo Li's face turned serious. "Sima Qingyun, you and Yu Li will live in the palace after you get married. In this life, if you dare to let Yu Li down in the slightest, I will let Hong Gu chop off your dog head! Let your dog-headed military advisor become a headless military advisor."

Sima Qingyun, with the tip of the sword against his throat, didn't dare to move his head, but he dared to move his mouth!

"Princess, don't worry! I, Sima Qingyun, will treat Yuli like a treasure in my hand and love her all my life. I will pamper and care for Yuli, and take care of her in accordance with your example as a licking dog. I will take care of Yuli and her husband for a lifetime of love."

“Hahahahahaha…” Yu Li laughed out loud, “Sima Qingyun, if you can learn 70% of the skills of the prince’s licking dog, I will love you as much as my lady loves the prince.”

Hong Gu quickly withdrew the tip of the sword that was against Sima Qingyun's throat. If it scratched the skin, her beloved disciple would be sad, right?

In the third month after moving to Penghu Island, Luo Li married off her two relatives.

The first wedding was held quietly and in a small way. It was the wedding of the Empress Dowager and Shen Xi. Only the family members at home set up a few tables of wedding wine, and no guests were invited.

Yuli's wedding was held in a grand and lively manner, with a banquet for the guests. The wedding procession and dowry circled the new city which had not yet been built. Of course, the starting point of the route map was the Palace of the Eight Sages, and the return point was also the Palace of the Eight Sages.

Luo Li, who married Yu Li in such a grand and festive way, still felt a bit heartbroken about marrying off her daughter. Fortunately, Sima Qingyun and Yu Li's new house was located in a courtyard of the palace. After getting married, the old man and young wife lived under their eyes and could see each other every day at dinner, which made her feel more at ease.

Apart from missing her eldest son Zhao Wubing who stayed in the imperial palace in the capital to work as a laborer for the emperor, Luo Li lived an easy, comfortable, happy and sweet life.

Zhao Defang worked hard, and Luo Li, who had said she would only have three children before using contraception, accidentally got pregnant with her fourth child. The Empress Dowager was so happy that she smiled from ear to ear every day, and she took over the task of raising Hongdou and Chen'er, and also kept a close eye on her daughter-in-law's pregnancy.

Luo Li touched her flat belly that had not yet shown any signs of pregnancy, and said to her mother leisurely, "Mother, since you like children so much and you are not too old, why don't you just give birth to two or three more yourself?"

The Empress Dowager, whose youth was radiant with love, had been thickened by her silly daughter-in-law. She just spat at her reckless daughter-in-law with a red face, and left holding Hongdou and Chen'er's hands.

"My dear granddaughter, my dear grandson, let's go and go to Yichun Garden to enjoy the flowers with the Royal Grandmother."

Madam Luo looked at the back of the Grand Empress Dowager and said to her daughter with a smile, "Li'er, after the Grand Empress Dowager married Lord Shen, she has become younger and more beautiful."

Luo Li smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Mother, this woman who is nourished by love is like a flower nourished by rain and dew at night. She is delicate and beautiful in the morning."

"You are so frivolous. You can say anything you want." Mrs. Luo blushed and said to her daughter angrily.

Zhao Defang invited his master Feng Xuanzi and his uncle Wu Chizi to Penghu Island. After enjoying the leisurely and lively life on Penghu Island, Feng Xuanzi readily agreed and went back to Penglai Island to move more than a dozen of his disciples and dozens of servants over.

This made Luo Li very happy. With Feng Xuanzi and Wu Chizi, two high-level coolies with extremely high martial arts skills as her backers, even if there were any top-notch masters who were highly skilled, they would not be able to break into the palace to act as an assassin even if they sneaked to Penghu Island.

Moreover, the "martial arts coach" level of his son and the members of the "Weifeng" team is also top-notch.

So, Luo Li made big promises of all kinds of fine wine and delicious food, and even promised to find each of them a gentle and beautiful wife.

Zhao Defang coughed, and Luo Li stopped talking. She looked at her master with white hair and beard awkwardly and smiled awkwardly, "Master is over eighty years old, so don't even think about the beautiful thing of being overshadowed by a tree full of pear blossoms. Wu Chizi and the younger ones among your disciples, I will keep an eye out for any suitable girls, okay?"

Feng Xuanzi glanced at his silly disciple who often spoke shocking words, and his awe of the fairies who came down from heaven to the mortal world was reduced a little. He secretly wondered, which immortal sent this fairy who was so worldly-minded to the mortal world?

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