Little Fairy Dotes on Marriage Daily

Bai Jiu didn't understand the implication of his mother's words, and he was only talking about Zhou Gongzhi's gift on paper, and he knew the general idea - he usually read the storybook, not the little Huangwen.

Therefore, when Mother Bai asked such a question, the silly son could only understand it in a serious direction, and replied politely: "Maybe I am tired from too many things these days."

There was a lot of turmoil just by getting married, and the guests came to visit one after another, so it took a little effort.

Mother Bai is a glass bird with a crystal heart. As soon as she heard this, she knew that the couple had not yet consummated their marriage. Otherwise, Bai Jiu would not have remained in such a naive and ignorant state. Looking at the attitude of the third highness, it is not bad. It can be seen that for this marriage There is nothing dissatisfied, I'm afraid it's intentional but powerless - His Highness's illness really shouldn't be underestimated.

Although Chongxi is the meaning of the Dragon Palace, as for whether it can be done well or not, I have nothing to do with it at home, but Mother Bai is a kind person, thinking of the mother of Dragon who loves her youngest son, Ruo Ao Yin's illness is getting more and more lingering , how sad his mother must be!

It is also not good for the son's situation in Dragon Palace.

Mother Bai thought for a while, then rummaged through the bookshelf in the inner room for a while, and found an old booklet that had been treasured for a long time, blew the dust on it, and solemnly handed it to her only son, "Take go."

Bai Jiu only glanced at it for a moment, seeing that two naked human-shaped goblins were hugging each other like fighting, his face immediately turned red, and he turned his head quickly before he could tell the difference between male and female.No matter how ignorant he is, he can guess that this should be described as "upside down" in the storybook.

What a shame.

On the contrary, Mother Bai didn't take it seriously, and she said with a bit of color on her face: "What are you avoiding? It's just some double cultivation methods. I think it will be useful for you. What if the Third Highness recovers because of this?"

As soon as Bai Jiu heard this, he immediately regained his spirits, "It really works?"

Mother Bai said: "It's useful or not, you'll know if you try it." Anyway, it's a matter of time, and this matter is going to live soon, but it's inconvenient for my mother to elaborate on the beauty of it.Bai Mu and her husband usually don't pay attention to spiritual practice, they only like to study crooked ways. This booklet was obtained from a wandering doctor at a high price. If it is useless, Bai Mu can tear him up.

Bai Jiu held the book tightly, but felt a sense of loss in his heart.Of course he hoped that His Highness the Third Highness would get well soon, but would he be too sorry to do so?But those vixens in the scriptures also found someone to be a good man after a thousand sails. They are only looking for a momentary pleasure, but they are saving people themselves. The motives are different, right?

If the scholar knew, would he forgive him?Bai Jiu was tangled in his heart, and was quite conflicted for a while.

When the mother and son finished talking and came down from the small building, what Ao Yin saw was Fat Bird's sullen expression. He subconsciously walked forward, put a palm on the other's shoulder, and asked with concern: " What's wrong?"

Bai Jiu trembled slightly, and could only shake his head vaguely, "It's okay."

Can't you tell the Third Highness that you are thinking of another man?That would be too sloppy.Bai Jiu didn't know how he was charged with such a crime, he didn't intend to do a bad thing at all.

Hey, it's strange that mortals always say that love is sad, and now the little fat bird has realized it.

It's rare for the son-in-law to come over, so the mother-in-law naturally has to keep someone for dinner, even though it's just some common dishes, it's better than nothing.

During the meal, Ao Yin observed Baijiu's distressed face frequently, which made the little fat bird flustered, and always wondered if he had noticed anything.In order to hide his embarrassment, Bai Jiu kept adding vegetables to his husband's bowl, and even served him soup himself, even feeding it to his mouth.

If it weren't for Ao Yin's hands and feet, Mother Bai would probably think that her baby, Liao, married a cripple.But her attention was completely taken up by Ao Yin's iron mask, and the mother and son thought exactly the same: this person must be born ugly.

The dinner was enjoyed by the host and guests, and when he left the house, Bai Jiu had already made up his mind: If this book is really effective, he shouldn't hesitate to double cultivate with His Highness the Third Highness. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. After all, what is this little sacrifice?

Even if the beloved scholar finds out, he will definitely forgive him... If he can't forgive, Bai Jiu can only find another way to make it up.

With so many twists and turns along the way, Bai Jiu kept his head down and didn't say a word. Compared with the time, the road seemed much less interesting.Ao Yin touched him by chance, and he hurriedly hid in a corner as if stung by a snake or insect.

Seeing it, Ao Yin inevitably became suspicious, so he said in a deep voice, "What did you and your mother talk about in the attic just now?"

He also logically called his mother.

However, Bai Jiu didn't pay attention to this little grammatical error, he just hurriedly hugged the scroll in his arms, and said falteringly: "No...it's nothing, mother just wants me to get along well with His Highness, nothing else."

Of course, he didn't have the nerve to say such things about Shuangxiu, and he might not be willing to Ao Yin either - the big evil dragon looked down on him as an ugly bird since he was a child, and refused to teach him even the slightest spells, let alone Shuangxiu.

Even if it was to save lives, the person had to be willing to accept his help. Bai Jiu didn't want to put a hot face on a cold ass.

But Ao Yin didn't know that his mind had been messed up by the word "Shuangxiu". He only wondered whether Mrs. Bai had instilled some other ideas in his son: for example, persuading him to get back together early.

Ao Yin has a little understanding of the Bai family's habit of reading scripts, but his imagination is limited to this. As for the stories about murdering his own husband in the scripts, he believes that the Bai family does not have the courage. Not to mention the double cultivation—the poor third prince has been in the human world and the East China Sea for hundreds of years, and he is still a virgin. The only thing he is better than Bai Jiu is his theoretical knowledge.

The two had their own ghosts, but they lived in peace on the road.After returning to the palace, Mother Long simply sent someone to ask a few words, and when she learned that everything was fine, she left.

Bai Jiuru used to have dinner, and served Ao Yin to lie down. According to the practice these days, he should sleep in the outer room, and His Highness the Third Prince should sleep in the inner room. It seemed convenient to take care of him, but in fact, the difference was clear—as for putting it on his neck every morning Bai Jiu subconsciously ignored the arm, because His Highness Quandang Third Highness had bad sleeping habits and improper posture.

Ao Yin has always slept very deeply, or pretended to sleep very deeply, so that after the little fat bird fell asleep, he could hug him without any trace, even if he couldn't kiss Xiangze, it would be good to have a dry addiction.

Of course, a heartless little elf like Bai Jiu is not insomniac. He snores within half a quarter of an hour after touching the pillow, which is very easy to fool.But today seemed a bit strange, Ao Yin waited patiently for half a day, and the people beside the pillow were still tossing and turning, like kang pancakes, not sure what to say.

Strange, spring has passed long ago, is it possible that the estrus period of birds is different from theirs?

While being suspicious, the little head beside the pillow had quietly leaned over, and Ao Yin hurriedly closed his eyes, lest he find out that he was pretending to be asleep, which would be too embarrassing.

Bai Jiu gently pushed his arm, and called softly, "Your Highness."

Ao Yin didn't move at all, but a string was tightly tensed in his heart, thinking that this fat bird couldn't bear to be teased, being so encouraged by his mother during the day, he wanted to make peace with him at night, dreaming!

He had almost decided that Bai Jiu was going to betray him so that he could stay and fly with that handsome scholar—even though he put on the green hat himself, he was unwilling.

So Ao Yin closed his eyes tightly, never fulfilling the good deeds between the little fat bird and his other self, otherwise it would be too cheap for these two!

Bai Jiu struggled for a while, but finally made up his mind, showed the courage to break the boat, and slipped his hand along Ao Yin's lapel.

The skin on the back of his hand lay beside the bed for half a day, and was chilled by the cold jade. When he stretched it over, Ao Yin was aroused, and immediately understood the intention of the person next to the pillow: this lecherous bird, could it be lust-fire? It's hard to hold on to the burning body, and you're looking for him to vent your anger?

Why, do you regard him as a substitute for that poor scholar?