Upon hearing this, the eldest lady raised her head happily and looked at her husband, the man she had loved all her life. Although he was almost 40 years old, the years didn't seem to have left any marks on his face. He was still so handsome.

"Master, do you really look forward to being a concubine like this?"

Seeing that the eldest lady was no longer angry and had a smile on his face, Master Murong secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and walked towards the inner wing with the eldest lady.

"My husband is still young, and having a son is not a problem. You go to the doctor tomorrow and give you all a pulse. While you are still young, you can take care of your body. You can't let my husband think that you can't give birth to a son." So, take a few more concubines."

When the Da Furen heard that she was going to ask the doctor to read it for several concubines, she was a little unhappy, but when the master said the second half of the sentence, she suddenly became cheerful again.

The few children in my own family are better than the young vixen from the outside, and a few more teenagers and 20-year-olds. In less than two years, I am afraid that a son will be born, and it will be myself who vomits.

So he happily complied with Master Murong's request, then turned around and said to Fu's mother who was waiting outside the door.

"Mother Fu, ask Zhiyuan to get up and arrange a yard for him next door to Yinyu Garden. Let him eat and live well first, and discuss the rest later."

"Yes--"

Fu's mother responded, and went out. The eldest lady smiled charmingly, nestled into Lord Murong's arms, touched Lord Murong's chest lightly with her long fingers, Lord Murong naturally received the signal, and said with a smile.

"Madam is very active, and now she is preparing to have a son for her husband."

After speaking, she picked up the eldest lady and placed it directly on the round table in the middle of the wing room. The eldest lady exclaimed, but when she found out, Lord Murong had already torn off her belt and took off her underwear...

"master……"

Although Da Furen and Lord Murong are very open about their daily affairs and affairs, they have never done this on the table, and they were a little flustered for a while, fearing that the maids would come in, but Lord Murong felt extra excited, suddenly like As if going back to 20 years ago, there was a sneaky urge to rush into the body of the eldest lady, seeing that the eldest lady was flustered and nervous, without caring so much.

……

The wind was blowing, pouring into the wing room, and at the same time rushed to a certain two people who were walking in the market.

Walking on the bank of weeping willows, Xiyue raised her eyes to appreciate the beautiful scenery here. The houses here are grouped on the river bank on the left, and normal buildings are on the right, forming streets with different styles.

When passing by the blacksmith's shop, Xiyue would always stop, then arrange tomorrow at the door, enter the blacksmith's shop by herself, and walk out with a mysterious smile after a while.

Tomorrow knew she was playing mysteriously, so he didn't want to ask, but when he saw her going in and out, and went to several blacksmith shops, he finally asked softly with some curiosity.

"Xiyue, you have almost visited all blacksmith shops in the capital, what's the matter?"

——This little girl, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me. There is nothing you can't do well, but you have to do it yourself.

but,

He really appreciates Xiyue's point. In the end, he has to endure bit by bit to improve his cultivation, so he raised his head and took a look at Xiyue.

"Those wine and panacea, have you eaten?"

——Xiyue's face turned embarrassing.

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