Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 220 218 Drunk
In Zhili City, the wide gate slowly opened, and a carriage slowly drove in.

It was Wang Dong who drove the carriage. Before the carriage drove all the way into the house where Song Yuanxuan lived, he stopped the horse, and then opened the curtain.

Xue Xia came out of the car, carrying a package in her hand, her face was covered with a black veil, her figure was graceful, like a willow following the wind.

Standing on the side of the carriage, she turned her head and glanced at the surrounding city walls, then looked at the buildings in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is the most majestic city wall I have ever seen."

"Ma'am, this is all created by the young master, he is a real genius!" Wang Dong praised.

The corner of Xue Xia's mouth twitched, and he said softly: "Lang is a very special person, possessing real great wisdom. He is obviously still a child, but he is mature and stable, and respects others. There is no other man like this in the world."

Wang Dong didn't speak, just saluted, Xue Xia took a deep breath, and murmured again: "Fengzhong has a clean smell, maybe it's the natural breath, it's much more comfortable here than the capital."

"Madam, the young master doesn't know that Madam is coming, so please invite inside." Wang Dong said lightly.

Only then did Xue Xia turn around and walk into the house.

In the courtyard, Song Yuanxuan was dancing with a sword. The sword in his hand was moving very fast. With the help of You Lie's mental method, his perception was extremely strong, and his body was as light as a swallow. Therefore, his figure kept undulating as he moved and turned.

He doesn't know any sword moves, but this kind of ups and downs already has the characteristics of sword moves, and it is more erratic and has no set momentum.

When Xue Xia stepped into the courtyard, she took a step back. Wang Dong was standing in front of her, and there was a bit of tingling sensation on his body, which made his eyes tighten.

Song Yuanxuan put away his sword and stood. When he saw Xue Xia, he couldn't help but startled, put his sword back into its sheath, and called out: "Xiao Xia, why are you here?"

"Lang!" Xue Xia threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and leaned her face against his chest.

Wang Dong turned and left, closed the door behind him, and murmured at the same time: "The young master actually cultivated sword energy? This should be the mystery brought by this sword.

This kind of sword seems to have an echo with the young master. I don't know what kind of sword it is, and why it is so powerful!The young master is really a person with profound blessings. "

In the courtyard, Song Yuanxuan bowed his head and kissed Xue Xia's mouth. Xue Xia blushed, but responded enthusiastically.

Feng Yun leaned against the door, hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were vaguely lonely, but he still smiled.

When lips parted, Song Yuanxuan asked again: "Why are you here?"

"I miss Lang! Zhuangzi has nothing to do recently. Wang Dong went back to deliver the letter. I couldn't help it for a while and followed me. Sister Nan'er and the others also agreed.

And now that I'm here, I don't need to write any more letters. I can tell Lang any news. Does Lang dislike me coming to see you? "

Xue Xia said in a low voice, his eyes were soft, like the fresh snow in early winter, reflecting the greenery, floating a river of spring water.

Song Yuanxuan seemed to see his shadow in her eyes, and the shadow was very deep, gradually infecting her whole mind, and then he said softly: "When you come, someone will warm my bed."

Having said that, he turned his head to look at Feng Yungu, and blinked at her, then Feng Yungu raised his eyebrows and said: "Madam Xue is here, please come inside."

"Master Feng, I've been hearing about you from Lang. Without your help, Lang's life here would not be so easy!" Xue Xia said softly, walked up to Feng Yungu, and offered a salute.

"Don't dare! It's just a deal between me and Mr. Song." Feng Yungu shook his head, and saluted gracefully.

Song Yuanxuan sighed and said: "When you were sweet, you called me Mr. Song, now you call me Mr. Song, Yun Gu, our relationship seems to be estranged!"

Feng Yungu's face turned red, and he said angrily, "I'm not even in your room!"

"Sooner or later, if you are willing to marry, then you will be my flat wife." Song Yuanxuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes burning.

Feng Yungu spat softly, turned around and left, the voice floated out from the room: "I'm going to prepare dinner."

Song Yuanxuan looked at the sun in the sky, not long after noon, he murmured: "This dinner seems to be a little early."

Xue Xia smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Lang, mother will be back tomorrow. On the day before I left, a Youlie personal guard went back to the village to report."

"Mother is coming back? This is really good news. I will go back in two days."

Song Yuanxuan responded, then thought about it, and turned around: "Xiao Xia, I want you to be the deputy city lord of Zhili City, and take care of this place for me in the future."

Xue Xia was startled, her eyes fell on Song Yuanxuan, she looked at him for a moment, then she lowered her head and said: "Lang, I don't want to be separated from you! But I am very happy in my heart, thinking that this is your trust in me.

Just thinking about it, maybe we will be separated for a month, two months... half a year, a year, and I have a tingling feeling of falling into darkness in my heart. "

Song Yuanxuan shook his head and said, "I won't be in Jiangnan forever, and it doesn't take long to go from here to Jiangnan, and walk by sea, that is, five or six days.

We have discussed before to divide our business. Li County is quite secretive here, and Zhili City is a real big city, we can rely on it.

On the other side of Jiangzhou, I will also choose a place to build a Zhuangzi. If you miss me, you can leave by boat, which will not attract attention.

After the new year, I will bring all of you to live here. It is more suitable for Nan'er to raise a baby here. I will ask Mr. Yuebei to build a treasure ship, and it can be built in a month or two at most.

Xiao Xia, Nan'er is actually very suitable for the position of deputy city lord, but she is pregnant, and I don't trust her to be here alone, so you are here, and I will let Yun'er accompany you, do you think this is good? "

Xue Xia looked at him seriously, then gritted his teeth and said, "Lang, I always have to listen to your arrangement, I just stay here, but you have to allow me to go to Jiangzhou once a month!"

"Okay, I agree!" Song Yuanxuan answered, picked up Xue Xia, and walked towards the house.

Her plump body is not heavy, but has a sense of lightness.

Xue Xia hugged his neck and whispered: "Lang, I haven't washed it yet!"

"You smell very fragrant. Although it's not as good as Nan'er, it's unique. I like it very much!" Song Yuanxuan whispered in her ear.

On the kang, there was a bit of warmth, and after a long time, the fragrance hit people, and the smell on Xue Xia seemed to be stronger.

This kind of fragrance is different from Zheng Nan'er's fragrance, it is much more elegant. Although the food is the same, but according to the difference of personal constitution, it produces a different taste.

Xue Xia leaned in front of Song Yuanxuan, like an octopus, and murmured: "Lang, your body is so warm, I feel like my heart will melt."

Song Yuanxuan put his arms around her slender waist and said softly: "Is Nan'er pregnant with a son or a daughter?"

"Does Lang like sons or daughters?" Xue Xia asked rhetorically.

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly and said, "Of course I like them all!"

Xue Xia smiled slightly, rubbed his face against his, and said in a low voice: "Lang, I also want to have a baby for you, sister Nan'er is pregnant, but she makes other sisters envious.

It can also be seen from this point that Lang really dotes on Sister Nan'er very much. I don't ask Lang to dote on me as much, but I really want to have a child for Lang. "

"Then do it again!" Song Yuanxuan whispered.

Xue Xia raised her face, a blush reflected in the snow-white, drunk with bitterness.

　Two more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)