Gou marries a wife in the world of immortality

In December, the weather is cold.

Seeing that Brother Li and Sister Wen had not come out after staying in the main room for two hours, and there was no movement from inside, the sensible little Green Tea had already walked to the kitchen and started cooking.

An hour later, Li Guanxuan walked out of the main room in high spirits. Looking at a table full of good wine and food, he knew it was very good just by smelling the aroma.

She is indeed a good sister who cares about her brother. She knows that he will be tired after exercising for three hours, so she specially prepared a table of good wine and food for him to replenish his strength... Li Guanxuan sighed in his heart, and saw Song Zhiqiao standing there with a red face, and said :

"Sit down and eat together. It will take an hour or two for Rong Xin to come out."

"Okay, okay."

Song Zhiqiao's face turned into a burning cloud.

She knew in her heart that although Brother Li didn't tell her explicitly, as long as Wen Rongxin agreed, she could basically get through.

Therefore, the next step is to please the royal empress, so that she can live in this home legitimately.

After the meal, Wen Rongxin had almost had enough rest.

She was already full, so she didn't eat dinner, but when she walked out, her steps were a little difficult.

"My lord, please go to the training room first..." Wen Rongxin said to Li Guanxuan with a blushing face.

Li Guanxuan was also sensible and understood that his wife was taking a concubine for him, so he got up and left the hall. Before leaving, he said to Song Zhiqiao:

"Take care of your sister Wen."

"I will." Song Zhiqiao nodded obediently, feeling a little nervous inside.

Whether you can enter the Li family's gate depends entirely on the palace empress.

After Li Guanxuan left, Wen Rongxin took Song Zhiqiao and talked about some whispers between women.

At night, snow fell from the sky.

Li Guanxuan returned to the house and worked hard again. The tree-lined paths were covered with white frost.

After only about half an hour, Wen Rongxin shouted to stop. If she continued like this, she would probably faint again.

Li Guanxuan, who had been recuperating for a month, had no choice but to withdraw reluctantly.

"On the thirteenth of this month, my husband will marry Sister Song."

Wen Rongxin leaned on her husband's broad and strong chest and spoke softly.

"Have you told her?" Li Guanxuan asked.

Wen Rongxin said softly "Yeah", with spring in her eyes and a smile on her face, she whispered:

"Sister Song is extremely talented, and under the influence of my husband, she has now settled down and is suitable to be my husband's third wife... If she becomes a second-level formation master in the future, my husband will not have to work so hard."

Looking at Wen Rongxin who was always thinking about himself, Li Guanxuan couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her forehead, sighing softly:

"Madam, I feel so wronged."

"No, I'm not aggrieved... My husband has a special constitution. If I am the only woman in the family, then... that would be a grievance." Wen Rongxin was startled and explained quickly, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

What a joke, she can't withstand Li Guanxuan's fierce offensive on her own.

If no other sister had come into this home, she would have become an immortal in another way.

Hearing this, Li Guanxuan smiled triumphantly.

Because he was pregnant with the Velvet Flower Spirit Tree, he had to find another woman to practice dual cultivation, so as to get more fairy energy and small rewards.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to spend sixteen hours a day on having sex before. That was a plan that almost gave him a kidney crisis!

Fortunately, Lubian Lingjiu continued his life, turning him into a Golden Kidney Fighter again.

It can only be said that the physique of the monks is indeed different from ordinary people.

However, women are not just found.

Your cultivation level must be lower than your own. You cannot accept someone who is too high-pressure or too promiscuous.

Like Qin Jiyue's situation before, it was a complete accident. Li Guanxuan did not expect to encounter a demon cultivator disguised as a man.

Fortunately, after Qin Jiyue was severely beaten in Luoyue Valley, she immediately became law-abiding and did not participate in any incidents anymore. She practiced diligently with him every day and pursued immortality in a down-to-earth manner.

Therefore, one female cultivator like Qin Jiyue is enough.

Come on to the second one, Li Guanxuan is really not sure that he can survive it.

But also because of Qin Jiyue's existence, Li Guanxuan knew many secrets of the Velvet Flower Spirit Tree, and Wen Rongxin was able to obtain a Velvet Flower that would lead to immortality.

But now, Song Zhiqiao has low cultivation level, high IQ, is well-behaved and sensible, and is also a formation master, so he fully meets the conditions for marrying a married woman.

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On December 13th, Ping'an Garden was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and Song Zhiqiao officially married into the Li family.

Cao Mang, who was next door, saw that another beautiful female nun was marrying Li Guanxuan, and he was so envious that he almost cried with envy.

He even pestered Li Guanxuan crazily, asking him to create a wife for him, and the spiritual stone was not a problem.

At night, the moon and stars are sparse.

After a series of procedures, Song Zhiqiao sat on the edge of the bed waiting for the arrival of her husband.

With a creak, the door was opened.

The familiar masculine scent hit his nostrils, and Song Zhiqiao seemed even more nervous.

After tonight, she will be a wife.

After Li Guanxuan came in, he felt a little emotional.

Speaking of which, Qin Jiyue didn't care about this kind of etiquette when she got married. On the day of the wedding, she even boasted that she wanted him to look good.

But Song Zhiqiao was born in a scholarly family and was very good at all aspects of etiquette, so he had to marry into a well-behaved family... This was Wen Rongxin's strong request.

Li Guanxuan walked up to Song Zhiqiao, lifted up his red hijab, looked at the phoenix crown and harem, and the peach blossom jade face lightly painted with pink and white, and stimulated by alcohol, he raised his head slightly to show respect.

"Li, brother Li."

Song Zhiqiao whispered happily and shyly.

"Huh?" Li Guanxuan stared at her.

"Mr. Xianggong~"

Song Zhiqiao quickly changed her words and called out softly. The infinite love in her heart emerged and she couldn't help but hug Li Guanxuan.

When Song Zhiqiao hugged her beloved, she felt something pressing against her throat. She sat up straight and said with a blood-soaked face:

"Ms. sir, turn off the lights."

"Don't get me wrong, this is just respect for you." Li Guanxuan explained.

Song Zhiqiao nodded shyly.

Li Guanxuan waved his hand to extinguish the candle, took off his red robe at the same time, and said with a smile: "According to traditional etiquette, when I raise my head to salute you, you should also walk across the street to greet me."

As a talented woman, Song Zhiqiao naturally understood the meaning instantly. She put her hand around Li Guanxuan's neck and mustered up the courage to say:

"I, I will do my best."

Li Guanxuan was very satisfied.

Song Zhiqiao is as shy as Wen Rongxin, but also as bold as Qin Jiyue, and is also well-behaved and sensible...

In the future, after Yiyue comes out of seclusion, she may be able to realize Bang's dream.

The love was sealed with a kiss, and as Li Guanxuan slowly added fuel to the flames, the dark room seemed slightly damp.

Old Langhao stepped forward again, and with a soft moan, the word "囍" posted on the window was particularly red.

It has to be said that compared to Wen Rongxin's tender voice and Qin Jiyue's imperial sister's magnetic voice, Song Zhiqiao is more elegant and reserved.

But with one step reaching the stomach, I still couldn't help but get a little excited.

Half an hour later.

Li Guanxuan wrapped his arms around the slender waist, easily making things worse.

"Sister, where is this waist? It's clearly a murder knife." Li Guanxuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmm...bad brother."

Song Zhiqiao hung on him like a koala, with a spring breeze on his face.

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PS: There is another chapter tonight, um, maybe 0 o'clock, please give me a recommendation~