Yan Jun chases his wife: Madam, don't make trouble!

1180 The Finale 2
Another year passed, and without the outside world knowing, Tang Jin ignored Yan Lie for a full year.

Yan Lie always had to find something for himself to pass the long time.

Either drink with his son, or drink with his son-in-law, or drink with Feng Ling and the others, as if everyone has something to do, and he is the only one who retires and has nothing to do every day.

Now that the underworld is under the supervision of prison cultivators, there is no business for him at all.

It's not good to bother Feng Ling and the others for a long time, and he might as well continue working as his second-class guard in the future to help his daughter and son-in-law stabilize the country.

He also personally led soldiers to the battlefield several times, and each time he returned triumphantly, and each time he was promoted and paid, plus the standards of good looks and both civil and military skills, he became the most popular one in the capital, especially the girls who were popular. There are screams wherever they go.

Some girls were so crazy that they climbed over the wall, and then put a love letter and snacks on the table.

Many adults in the imperial court have taken a fancy to this status of climbing from a second-class guard to a military commander step by step, and the relationship with the emperor and queen is still very good, and they often talk and drink, so many people want to marry their daughters to the mansion of hell go.

Some made meritorious deeds and wanted to use it to connect the two, but Xiao Huan rejected them all. He still doesn't want to die and give his father-in-law a marriage, waiting to be slaughtered by his mother-in-law?
Even so, it still failed to stop the crazy behavior of those girls. People blocked people outside the palace, and the ministers felt ashamed. Even Bu Jianjian was inside, letting his father bombard him They can't go away, that's all.

If it was a woman, she would probably be called a vixen in such a situation, but Yan Lie is a man.

As soon as the young ladies saw Yan Lie, they declared their family names, hoping that the other party would take a look at them.

A touch of blue clothes came out from behind the big tree, the woman flicked her bangs, revealing that delicate face, watching the scene where Yan Lie was surrounded heavily, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Husband."

This sentence is neither big nor small, but it successfully diverted the eyes of those people to himself.

"Sister, who are you calling husband?" A little girl asked in confusion.

Yan Lie turned his head and saw Tang Jin standing not far away with a radiant face, the gentle smile in his eyes became stronger, and then he said, "Ma'am."

"Young Master Yan, are you married?" a girl exclaimed in disbelief.

Bu Jianjian looked depressed, he hadn't seen Mrs. Yan for a year, and thought they had separated, but he didn't expect this person to come back just as he made up his mind.

Tang Jin squeezed away these beauties and came to Yan Lie's side, held him affectionately, glanced at the beauties and said: "I haven't seen my husband come home for a long time, so I came out to look for it, so I'm busy."

Everyone didn't believe it. After all, they had never heard of Yan Lie having a wife in the past year. There were quite a few girls who climbed over the wall, and they had never seen the mistress of Yan's mansion come out once.

"Miss Bu, do you think I am?"

"She is indeed Mrs. Yan, I met a year ago..." And she is even more beautiful than before.

"Father, mother."

At this moment, a childish voice came over.

Everyone looked for the reputation, but they saw not far away, one big and one small were standing under the shade of a tree, the breeze was blowing gently, and Bo Yu's waist-length hair was gently lifted up, and he looked down at them waving at them. Yaoyao with small hands.

Tang Jin and Yan Lie both looked at each other and smiled.

(Finish)

　In the end, I stayed up all night to write the finale. First of all, I feel deeply sorry for the recent scumbags. Thank you for supporting me all the time. I am grateful! !
　　Secondly, I have no plans to write a side story for the time being, but children's shoes can move to support my new article, and directly search for the pen name "Yan Lan" or "Greedy Little Snake Concubine: Master Master Obediently Beloved".

　　In the end, don't say goodbye, see you in the new article, okay? !
　　
　
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