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Although it was the first time for Fang Lingxiu to walk freely in the Upper Realm, she knew it well, and knew where they lived in the other courtyard without Xiaoyao leading the way.According to Fang Yao's explanation, of course, he should master all his things so that he can use them at any time.

As if she had found a life-saving straw, Xiaoyao followed Fang Lingxiu closely, fearing that if she lost her follower and lost her backbone, she would not know who to cry to.

It was the white dove at the side who looked wary with dodge.Before sending her off for marriage, Fang Yao had entrusted Bai Ge, the dead man, with hidden murderous intentions in the upper world, so don't take it lightly, especially Fang Lingxiu is too conceited.The Fang family had the grace of saving Baige's life, and Fang Yao raised her by Fang Lingxiu's side since she was a child, in order to save Fang Lingxiu from disaster one day.In the elementary upper realm, everything is blurred, and the dark tide is surging. The white pigeon naturally has a hundred hearts, and always protects the master comprehensively.The white pigeon cannot question Fang Lingxiu's decision, but must guard Fang Lingxiu's safety.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of those around her, Fang Lingxiu walked frankly all the way, her steps were like a breeze, her eyebrows were delicate, and the breeze blew past her, causing her blue hair to flutter.

Walking into the courtyard where she used to live, Xiaoyao felt a sense of desolation, and a sense of loneliness emerged in her heart.But before Xiaoyao was crying again, Fang Lingxiu had already started to check one by one.

Seeing Fang Lingxiu's sincere help, Xiaoyao revealed to Fang Lingxiu in a low tone: "I have searched every room, and there is no sign of Brother Langyue."

After hearing Xiaoyao's words, Fang Lingxiu just nodded and continued to search.The white pigeon was not idle either, Fang Lingxiu was searching inside the house, and the white pigeon was searching in the yard.

After a while, Baige found the bamboo stick buried in the bamboo leaves, and handed it to Fang Lingxiu respectfully.

The curious Xiaoyao stretched her body and saw that it said study, and there were question marks in her mind.

Fang Lingxiu handed the bamboo stick to Xiaoyao and asked, "Do you know?"

Xiaoyao shook his head, and answered truthfully: "The one in the same courtyard as us is a disciple of Lord Donghua. I've never heard of this study?"

Fang Lingxiu weighed the bamboo stick with great interest, knowing the family tree of the Mulang family well, she knew who the owner of the bamboo stick was at a glance.It's just that she didn't understand how his bamboo stick was left here, or was abandoned here.Putting the bamboo stick into her arms, Fang Lingxiu was sure: "He is safe and sound. It's just getting late and I need to go home. Why don't you go to him tomorrow." Knowing that Xiaoyao was impatient Unable to be obedient, Fang Lingxiu looked at Baige.

The white pigeon bowed to accept the order: "I would like to stay here overnight, and bring Young Master Xiaoyao to join Miss tomorrow morning."

It was a foregone conclusion before Xiaoyao opened his mouth, and he couldn't express his suffering, so he had to keep silent.

Sure enough, after Fang Lingxiu was seen off, Baige followed Xiaoyao every step of the way, for protection but for surveillance.Xiaoyao was a little worried that he had found the wrong person.

"I don't know if Langyue is still used to eating." Mu Langshu and Langyue sat opposite each other, there were both meat and vegetables on the table, but watching Langyue pick out some vegetarian dishes, he was concerned about whether he was not used to eating.

Langyue is not picky about food, she is a good baby.Before being with Liushui, he ate everything when he had nothing to choose, but now with Qingfeng taking care of him, Langyue naturally didn't pick whatever Qingfeng chose.It's just that right now, Lang Yuexi can't swallow, so he can only pick some plain things.

Asked by Mu Langshu, Langyue just smiled awkwardly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and confessed: "The colors are very good, but I don't have much appetite. It was a waste of A Shu's heart."

Looking at Langyue's depression and happiness, Mu Langshu never understood the kind of hard pain, his heart was chewed to pieces, what else could he swallow.Accompanying Langyue, Mu Langshu also put down his chopsticks.

Mu Langshu's actions frightened Langyue, he didn't want to hurt others because of himself, as Liu Shui said and old man Mi taught.In order to save herself, Langyue simply picked up the bowl again, anxiously: "Ashu, I will eat, I will eat." It was as if she was feasting.

Mu Langshu who was beside him felt angina even more.

Eating in a hurry, Lang Yue choked.Mu Langshu strode forward to help him beat his back, scolding him: "Lang Yue, don't make things difficult for others."

Lang Yue didn't know, so she looked at Mu Lang's book stupidly.

Through Langyue, Mu Langshu saw a bit of Yu Die's appearance, and also saw a bit of her docility, but he didn't see her bright smile like the sun.

After beckoning, the young children accepted the food.

"In my spare time after dinner, why not let me play the piano, and Langyue can listen to it?" Mu Langshu looked at Langyue who couldn't find his smile, and only wanted to try his best to make him forget the mundane things and find peace for a while.

Langyue nodded and watched Mu Langshu play the guqin with his hands, each note was like a breeze passing through the bamboo forest, coming leisurely.Leaning against the back of the chair, Langyue relieved her fatigue little by little, and fell asleep peacefully.

Looking at Langyue's sleeping face, Mu Langshu smiled gently and continued to play the piano.Neither fast nor slow, neither ups nor downs, just like a snowflake falling on a bamboo leaf, waiting for an era for it to melt slowly.

Going back to Mulang Mansion obediently, the whole family was sitting in the dining room, Fang Lingxiu was unambiguous, knowing that she was late, but looking at Qingfeng with an unobstructed face, she continued to play sloppy eyes: "Keep everyone waiting for a long time, hi The clothes are cumbersome and took some time." Wanwan smiled, like a willow branch bent by the spring breeze.

Xiucai Fang Ling sat safely beside Qingfeng, and the third wife of Mulang Xiyuan couldn't help it: "I've never worn a red dress before, so I don't know how tiring it is."

Mulang Xiyuan's main wife passed away after giving birth to Qingfeng. In order to prosper the incense and take care of the housework, Mulang Xiyuan married five times. Now there are three wives sitting at the table, namely the third wife Liu Liu, the fourth wife Dongxue and the sixth wife. Mrs. Xia Mei.Although not from the five major families, they are all famous families in the Three Realms.It is the third wife Liu Liu who is in charge of the housekeeping.

It is said that the new daughter-in-law is not easy to discipline, Liu Liu waited to think about giving the Fang family a bad face and treating Fang Lingxiu leniently, but unexpectedly she started playing tricks as soon as she entered the door.In order to defend her authority, Liu Liu naturally had to learn a lesson.Taking advantage of the opportunity, Liu Liu naturally had to make good use of it to suppress this newcomer who didn't know the rules.

Fang Lingxiu is not a vegetarian either. She is willing to marry. I don't know how much Mulang Xiyuan promised Fang Yao. Looking at the expressionless Mulang Xiyuan, although he can't figure out whether he also wants to use this to suppress himself, Fang Yao Lingxiu must establish a place for herself in the Mulang family in the future.

"Although the third grandma has never worn a big red wedding dress, she must have worn a wedding dress with a pink skirt. She must have spent some time putting it on." Fang Lingxiu touched her skirt with her fingers, and looked at her calmly. Some angry third lady.

The big red wedding dress is worn for the first wedding, while the wedding dress for the second marriage has a pink skirt.And Fang Lingxiu was late in changing clothes, but she deliberately emphasized that the third lady took a lot of effort in dressing.It is quite meaningful to point out that she has spent a lot of thought in order to marry into the Mulang family.This is a joke under the table, Fang Lingxiu is openly talking and laughing on the table, why doesn't the third lady raise her eyebrows.

"You." The third lady was stopped by Mulang Xiyuan before she could speak.

"Let's eat." Picking up the chopsticks, Mulang Nishigaki simply ended the war between women.

And Fang Lingxiu couldn't see any approval or anger from Mulang Xiyuan's face.Said that the third lady would naturally reflect on Mulang Xiyuan, his face was expressionless, Fang Lingxiu realized that Fang Yao had warned her that Mulang Xiyuan was as deep as a deep pool, unfathomable.

A potpourri almost blew up the smoke.Qingfeng watched with cold eyes, and felt that it was a pity that after returning to Xiaoyao Island, he would never see these women's battles again.Thinking about it, Fang Lingxiu is so bold, Mulang Xiyuan can be regarded as acquiescing, so it seems that there is no need to worry too much.Qingfeng felt that if she left, it would be more in line with some people's wishes.

"When are you leaving?" After returning to the room and closing the door, Fang Lingxiu went straight in.

Qingfeng, who was still busy before, now has leisure time so he took a book and leaned on the chair to read: "My father has ordered me to stay here for a few more days."

Fang Lingxiu looked down on Qingfeng and fell on the bed: "Husband, it's night, you have to sleep with me." Fang Lingxiu knew that Qingfeng couldn't, but she just wanted to hear him say it herself.

Hearing Fang Lingxiu calling her husband, the book in Qingfeng's hand almost fell to the ground in fright.Holding the book firmly, Qingfeng leaned against the back of the chair: "If you are tired, go to bed early. If you are tired from reading, I can rest on the soft couch."

Seeing that Qing risk was about to miss, Fang Lingxiu put her head on one hand and looked at Qing Feng and the soft couch back and forth with a smirk, mocking: "Mr. Mu Lang, who is suave and suave, actually cleans himself up for the sake of his sweetheart. If you spread the word, don't laugh at other people's big teeth."

Qingfeng didn't mind Fang Lingxiu's openness, but what he cared about in his heart was that his notoriety was already so bad, so he definitely couldn't let Lang Yue know.Lest he cause unnecessary reverie.Although he is dumb, it doesn't mean he can't think wildly.After putting down the book, Qingfeng stood up and stretched out his hand to take off his clothes.

Fang Lingxiu covered her eyes, not to look at evil, and quickly stopped: "I see, I won't bother you anymore." After speaking, she turned around obediently.

Qingfeng smiled, and continued to sit back on the chair and read idle books.

On the corridor, Langyue was sleeping in Mu Langshu's arms.Step by step, Mu Langshu carried Lang Yue back to his room slowly and steadily.Putting him down gently, Mu Langshu heard Lang Yue let out a low "breeze".Seeing that his brows were frowning, Mu Langshu gently pushed him away with his fingertips.Holding Langyue's hand, Mu Langshu regretted a bit: "If I had been earlier, you would have called me by my name."

Looking at Langyue who looks like a butterfly, Mu Langshu couldn't help being emotional.Maybe God's favor again, Mu Langshu doesn't want to miss it again, suffering and regretting for a lifetime.Gently leaning over, Mu Langshu pressed a kiss on Langyue's forehead, telling himself: "I will never give up on you again." At this moment, whether it is true or not, similarity or similarity is not important anymore, the important thing is love It has been moved, and Mu Langshu is unwilling and will not take it back.

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~~~~(>_<)~~~~ I started to sympathize with Ah Shu, what should I do?