The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"Hmph."

Wang Que snorted proudly: "This shows that I am still growing and will become more and more handsome!"

Mo Lingqing snorted lightly, but did not hide the smile in her eyes.

Wang Que also saw the smile in Mo Lingqing's eyes: "Madam, what are you laughing at?"

A light red light curtain enveloped the two of them: "I am laughing at my husband and can actually attract admirers. This is really rare."

"Hmm?" Wang Que was a little puzzled: "What do you mean? What admirers?"

"Nangong Ya." Mo Lingqing did not beat around the bush.

"Nangong Ya?" Wang Que frowned: "What kind of admirer is she?"

"Xiaomei said she likes you."

"Then Xiaomei must be talking nonsense!"

"Xiaomei can't lie to me."

"Then why don't I feel anything?"

"It's very simple." Mo Lingqing touched the little fox's head: "She was afraid that I would kill her, so she didn't dare to say it."

Wang Que.........

"Madam, don't think too much, I really don't have any interest in her."

Mo Lingqing said calmly: "It's normal for a strong man to have three wives and four concubines. My father has several wives, so I don't I object. If my husband thinks she is good, then he can marry her."

"Ah?" Wang Que was surprised: "Madam, are you serious?"

Mo Lingqing nodded slightly: "Do I look like I am not serious?"

"As a strong man, the bloodline must be continued. If you want the bloodline to continue, you must have many wives and concubines, otherwise how can your descendants develop in the future?"

"How many children can be born with only one wife?"

Seeing that Mo Lingqing did not seem to be joking, Wang Que hurriedly said: "I think Madam is thinking too much. I don't want many children. One son and one daughter is enough."

"If I only have one son and one daughter, it's enough for you, my lady."

Mo Lingqing looked a little surprised: "Then you have failed Nangong Ya?"

Wang Que thought for a moment: "I will explain it to her, and I have no idea about her."

Mo Lingqing nodded slightly: "It's up to you, but the more admirers you have, the more face I will have for this seat. At least they can prove that my vision is not bad."

"That's because you have a strange idea, my lady."

"Strange?" Mo Lingqing frowned slightly: "Everyone in the world is So, if my father could give me a few brothers, I wouldn't be here today."

"Then let's have a few more, that's fine, right?"

"Sure." Mo Lingqing was very straightforward, so straightforward that Wang Que was a little scared........

It's not like he hadn't seen what his uncle was like.........

Having many wives may seem cool, but in fact, it's painful to coax them..........

And with his own fighting power, he could fight with Mo Lingqing for three days and three nights. Although he was very tired afterwards, both of them were very happy and satisfied.

But if he married four more............

Three, five, fifteen days..........

Thinking of this, Wang Que shuddered. No matter how strong a person is, he can't do this.........

This will kill people!

And at least five or six times a month, so it takes half a month to accompany one round............

Thinking of this, Wang Que stretched out his hand and pressed on the back of Mo Lingqing's hand and said in a deep voice: "Madam, you are enough for me!"

"I will never find another wife."

"I will give you all my love, and I can't give you one more."

"Besides, if there is one more person, my feelings for you will definitely be divided a little, which is not fair to you."

Mo Lingqing's heart was in turmoil. People are selfish. She said that, but didn't she want to monopolize Wang Que in her heart?

"Hmph, just talk, it's just that Nangong Ya didn't make you moved. If you really meet someone who makes you moved, humph."

Wang Que smiled when he heard it: "Time will prove everything. I am not that promiscuous, don't worry."

"Who knows." Mo Lingqing still hummed.

Wang Que reached out to hug Mo Lingqing's waist...Mo Lingqing struggled and pushed Wang Que away: "What are you doing? Xiaoying is watching."

Wang Que lowered his head and saw Xiaoying staring at him with her fox eyes open: "Daddy."

...........

The atmosphere was a little awkward.........

"Xiaoying, you are a fox, we are humans, we are not your father and mother."

"You are Xiaoying's reborn parents! Xiaoying will call you father and mother!"

Wang Que listened to the voice transmission, let go of his hand around Mo Lingqing's waist, lay on the skull and sighed deeply.

"Madam, as for the child, we will have it later, it is impossible to have it now."

He now feels that the child may be a little annoying...

This fake childIf it is a child, it will delay things. If it is a real child... it is unimaginable!

A few days later, the skull fell into Xuanyin Mountain.

"Finally I am back." Wang Que flew down the skull and stretched. There were too many things in June, and he was a little anxious because of the rush.

He wanted to know the result of the fruit wine brewing, and he also wanted to know whether the courtyard on the top of the mountain was built.

Secondly, he had to go back to the family to discuss with his uncle and ancestors on how to package the fruit wine.

In addition, this month he had to go to Yunyang to find Shen Ruyan to report the humiliation of the marriage certificate!

Moreover, Mo Lingqing also talked about "Three Turns of the Earth Bridge Sutra".

One thing after another was squeezed together, which was really a bit busy.

"Brother Wang Que, Sister Qing, is this your Xuanyin Sect? It looks great!"

Nangong Yafei looked over with a smile after getting down the skull.

Wang Que's face straightened: "It's OK, anyway, it's like this now."

After that, Wang Que didn't communicate with her too much: "Madam, come with me to the top of the mountain first, Xiaomei, you come to entertain fellow Daoist Ya."

"Yes, my king." Big-breasted Mei clasped her fists and then looked at Nangong Ya: "Miss Yaer, please come this way."

Nangong Ya nodded and continued to look at Wang Que and said: "Brother Wang Que, what are you and Sister Qing going to do? Can I go with you?"

"No need, this is a private matter between us." Wang Que kept a sense of distance.

Nangong Ya had to give up when she saw this.

Wang Que and Mo Lingqing flew to the top of the mountain. Mo Lingqing said lightly: "Do you feel it? She is interested in you."

Wang Que smiled helplessly: "There is no way, maybe this young master is too charming, I will explain it to her when I have time later."

"It's up to you."

The two quickly came to the top of the mountain. At this moment, there was no large forest on the top of the mountain, but there was an elegant courtyard attic!

"Madam, what do you think of this building?" Wang Que looked at the courtyard attic and smiled: "This is specially designed by someone my husband asked. This courtyard and attic are my husband's ideas!"

Mo Lingqing looked down at the courtyard and said in a low voice: "Not bad, it is elegant in the atmosphere. The craftsman's attainments are very high."

"Madam, do you think so too?" Wang Que laughed: "When I saw the architectural drawings he drew according to my ideas, I felt that I had met a talent!"

As he spoke, Wang Que fell into the courtyard: "Madam, come quickly."

" Look at the eight houses on the left, which means we will be prosperous. The four houses and four other buildings on the right mean that everything will go well for us!"

"The pavilion in the middle of the garden means that we are blessed with good fortune."

"The twelve pillars in the attic are carved with dragons and phoenixes, which means that we will be stable and auspicious in the future!"

"How is it?"

Mo Lingqing nodded: "Very good."

Wang Que smiled and reached into Mo Lingqing's arms to take away the little fox: "Xiaoying, you play in this yard for a while, Madam, let's go upstairs to take a look."