Sheng Fu

Chapter 461

Yu Wenjun asked, "Where did Wu Mi go?"

Jing Peiyao handed Yu Wenjun a cup of scented tea, and said softly, "I should have been in the imperial capital in the past few days, but I was in the battlefield of the Demon Realm a few days ago. I was busy at both ends, and it was really hard work."

"You have come back, you might as well recall Wu Mi, make her live a quiet life for a while, and then practice in seclusion."

"And I guard the Hengchang Sect and temporarily lead the cabinet. Jing Hanqing should also cultivate for a while."

Being busy with government affairs and having no time to practice is the biggest taboo for practicing.

Yu Wenjun nodded slightly and said: "That's right, madam should have improved a lot in recent days?"

Jing Peiyao raised her head and smiled, "Do you want to try?"

Yu Wenjun chuckled and said, "No need, I've been exhausted all the way, so I have to rest for a day or two."

Jing Peiyao said with an easy-going face, "You're still so smart."

Yu Wenjun waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind headed for the imperial capital.

Gu Cheng Wanli escorted Yu Wenjun home, and the bosses of the imperial capital felt like they were sitting on pins and needles. If some old and dizzy officials took a wrong turn, it would definitely not be a good thing for Hengchangzong.

It would be good for Wu Mi to go there in person.

Yu Wenjun thought to himself, if he went to the imperial capital, wouldn't it be that he would not see Peiyao for a long time.

He stared at Jing Peiyao with a half-smile, without saying a word.

Jing Peiyao curled her lips and said, "Be serious."

Yu Wenjun moved in an instant, picked up Jing Peiyao's delicate body and went to the back bedroom.

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At night, the stars are brilliant.

After several times of cloud and rain, Yu Wenjun felt comfortable all over. In front of the dressing table, Jing Peiyao was combing her long hair. In the bronze mirror, this girl was as clear and beautiful as before.

Yu Wenjun leaned over slightly, and pressed his face against Jing Peiyao's cheeks. The body temperature of the two of them rose, and they were very moist. He thought deeply: "I don't know when I will give birth to an heir."

Jing Peiyao blushed slightly and said, "Could mother be thinking about this?"

Yu Wenjun said in a soft voice: "My mother never told me about this matter, but she naturally cares about it in her heart, and so does Master. As for Gu Yong and the others, they are looking forward to your belly getting bigger."

One has the imperial aura of the dragon clan, and the other has the true essence of Ziwei, so it is reasonable for the offspring to be difficult.

Although Yu Wenjun is not in a hurry right now, the higher the level of cultivation in the future, the harder it will be for Peiyao's belly to grow.

In the long run, this is something that makes Yu Wenjun sad.

Yu Wenjun said: "Tomorrow morning, I will go to Henglong West City for a walk. It is not only a private visit, but also a few drinks with Senior Gong Yan."

"Don't comb your hair yet, let's go up."

Jing Peiyao pursed her lips and said, "Why are you so unrefined?"

After saying that, Yu Wenjun hugged Jing Peiyao again and went up the collapse.

The young couple lay flat on the couch, Yu Wenjun hugged Yingying Liu's waist, his wife's body fragrance dispelled a lot of anxiety in his heart.

Jing Peiyao leaned slightly on Yu Wenjun's shoulder, and said softly, "Do you want a son or a daughter?"

The offspring of the Bagu couple, everyone hopes to be a son.

Pu Weiqing is like this, Gu Yong is like this, Yuxiu is like this, father of Jing and mother of Jing are probably like this too.

As for the old man in Yuxi Town, there is no need to say more.

On the contrary, those big bosses in the temple hope that the offspring of Ba Gu and his wife will be born as daughters.

Yu Wenjun's pupils narrowed slightly, and he said in thought: "Emotionally, I naturally want a daughter. This matter can be done according to fate, and there will always be a result."

Jing Peiyao said softly, "You are so shameless."

After the words fell, Yu Wenjun was Qinglong turning over and bullying him...

the next morning.

Yu Wenjun lay casually on the couch, covering his shame and ugliness with a big cloak, his upper body was naked, Jing Peiyao was wearing a long golden silk dress, holding a bowl of white fungus soup in his jade hand, and sat on the edge of the couch, watching Yu Wenjun smiled softly: "Shall I feed you, or do you come by yourself?"

Yu Wenjun didn't answer, just opened his mouth.

Jing Peiyao smiled knowingly, and looked at Yu Wenjun as if she was looking at her own son.

Yu Wenjun only drank white fungus soup, how could he know women's little thoughts.

After a night, Yu Wenjun felt a little tired, and it was true that he felt extremely comfortable all over his body, but he always felt a little weak in his limbs and bones.

Jing Peiyao said softly: "There are still some dishes in the small kitchen, when will they be served?"

Yu Wenjun took a sip of white fungus soup and thought about it: "I won't eat it. I will go to Henglong West City later, and I will come back in the evening. I stay up all night, and my energy is not tired. It's good to take a walk."

Jing Peiyao got up from the edge of the couch, Yu Wenjun dressed quickly, came to the dressing table to have a look, didn't bother to tie up her hair, and let it go directly.

"Speaking of which, I can travel across the void, even if I go to the imperial capital, I can return home at night."

Jing Peiyao's expression changed slightly, "Let's go quickly."

The corner of Yu Wenjun's mouth rose, and he stepped across the void and left the bedroom.

West City.

The morning sun is not too harsh, but rather hot.

Yu Wenjun stood on the top of a certain mountain, his dragon eyes were like torches, sweeping the outline of the entire western city.

Looking at it from a distance, it is impossible to see any clues. In this private visit on Weibo, Yu Wenjun wanted to take a quick look at the flowers, but also wanted to scrutinize them carefully. He was undecided for a while.

Suddenly, a small village was glimpsed at the edge of his eyes.

Two families are adjacent to each other. The family on the left is building a house, and the family on the right has come out to argue, involving land disputes.

Yu Wenjun crossed the void slightly, and settled on a cypress tree not far from the two families.

The family on the left is surnamed Wang, and the head of the family is Wang Quan. He is nearly forty years old and has a strong build.

The family on the right is surnamed Li, and the head of the family is Li Hu. He is fifty years old and has a slightly thin body.

Wang Quan's family makes a living by selling wood, while Li's family makes a living by selling medicinal materials. In terms of financial resources alone, the Wang family is naturally superior. In the past two years, the Wang family's business has been good. It coincides with the need for construction in many places. wave.

Wang Quan roared like thunder: "My house is only this big, where do you want me to retreat?"

Li Hu's voice lacked confidence, but his eyes were full of resentment, and he said angrily: "Your crops have moved three feet toward my house, and now you want to push the area of ​​this house nearly four feet toward me. ruler."

"Do you still want a face?"

The two patriarchs quarreled, and their respective family members also fought, launching a scolding war with all kinds of resentful words, and it was a mess for a while. .

Li Hu shouted: "Don't think that you are someone because you know some dignitaries in the city. You have driven me into a hurry. I dare to kill your whole family!"

When Wang Quan heard this, he pushed Li Hu directly, and said with a disdainful smile: "Just you old bone, believe it or not, I beat you to death with a few punches, and killed your whole family to eat meat."

Li Hu repeatedly patted himself on the chest, cursing in a cadenced tone: "Oh, you are so majestic, boy Wang!"

Wang Quan sneered and said, "You don't think your little life is really precious, do you?"

(End of this chapter)