I, the first son, became a woman

"By the way, the surname is Ye."

Turning her head, Xia Juan's deep pool-like pupils fell on Ye Ning.

"Do you know where the boxes of dowry that came with me are placed?!"

Before Xia Juan married into the Ye family.

Mrs. Zhou once pulled Xia Juan aside and told her to remember to open the dowry and look inside.

When speaking, Mrs. Zhou still looked very urgent and earnest.

dowry...

It's not just clothes, jewelry and the like! ?

But Kanniang is so nervous, she looks a little strange...

Could it be that there is some shocking treasure hidden inside? !

Thinking of this, Xia Juan became more and more curious about Mrs. Zhou's dowry.

But since she married into the Ye family, she has been like a headless chicken.

She just remembered about the dowry, so she quickly asked Ye Ning.

"dowry?!"

He frowned slightly.

Ye Ning thought for a while, and touched his chin.

"If I did not remember wrong……"

"It seems to be placed in an unoccupied guest room."

"Just now I was patronizing to let my mother take you around, but I forgot to tell you where the dowry is."

With a slight smile, Ye Ning shook his head helplessly.

"Which room is my dowry in?"

Xia Juan nodded and continued to ask.

"If I remember correctly, it should be next to our wedding room, the third one from the left."

Ye Ning touched his chin, as if recalling.

"Where is it?!"

Puckered his mouth suddenly.

Only then did Xia Juan nod his head thoughtfully.

"In this case, there is no need to rush."

In the evening, or tomorrow, I will go and take a closer look.

When the time comes, let's see what kind of treasure you have hidden for me, mother.

Shrugged.

Perhaps it was exposed to something warm in the winter.

In addition, I was too excited before, which consumed a lot of mental and physical strength.

For a while, Xia Juan couldn't help but yawned, lay down lazily on the table, and quietly looked at the snow scene in front of him.

The weather is unpredictable.

Outside the window, snowflakes fell again.

Xia Juan and Ye Ning had nothing to do, so they just sat quietly like this.

They were lying on the table alone, drowsy.

One sat there, seeming to be thinking about something.

After a while, Ye Ning finally came to his senses and saw Xia Juan beside him with heavy eyelids.

"Why don't we go back to our room to rest?"

"No need...heh..."

While yawning, while talking.

Xia Juan shook her head, watching the snowflakes fluttering outside the window, she was too lazy to leave for a moment.

"Ye, why don't you bring Le Zhizhang for me?"

"it is good."

nodded.

Ye Ning glanced at Xia Juan who was about to fall asleep beside him but was still struggling, and couldn't help but smile.

He got up and went to the bookshelf and pulled out two books.

One is Xia Juan's request, a chapter of music written by the chief musician of the ancient dynasty.

One is a collection of essays written by the Southern Marquis Zhuguowen that he randomly selected.

"Give."

Ye Ning walked back to his original position and placed Le Zhizhang in front of Xia Juan.

"Thanks."

A lazy voice like a glutinous rice ball squeezed out of his mouth.

Xia Juan stretched.

Only then did he finally straighten his back, propped his eyes, and looked at the book in his hand unhurriedly.

That book of music almost covered her face, and she browsed it close at hand.

Ye Ning looked at Xia Juan beside him.

He couldn't help but smile.

Some helplessly and with concern, he opened the book in his hand, and soon immersed himself in it.

After a year...

Anyway.

still far away...

Chapter 632

The snow outside the window has stopped again, leaving only the whistling cold wind.

Turn a page.

Ye Ning was about to continue watching, but suddenly remembered something and raised his head.

Time... seemed to flow by without knowing it.

Quietly, it is imperceptible.

He lowered his head and closed the book in his hand.

Ye Ning turned his head and saw Xia Juan lying on the table again at some point.

Her pair of small hands were still loosely grasping the sides of the book, precariously covering that delicate face.

Immediately there was a gust of cold wind blowing.

with a snap.

As soon as Xia Juan let go of her fingers, the book suddenly fell down and hit the table.

Snapped!

"Um?!"

Xia Juan was startled, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The defensiveness in those eyes and the murderous intent of the instinctive reaction slowly subsided after a while.

"When is it?"

Xia Juan rubbed his eyes, and then he came to his senses, closed the Le Zhizhang in his hand, and threw it to Ye Ning.

"It's dusk."

Ye Ning stood up and put the two books back into the bookshelf.

"Father and mother probably won't be back until evening."

"By the way...what do you want to eat tonight?"

Insert the book.

Ye Ning turned his head and asked lightly.

"Whatever, I can do it."

He yawned, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Xia Juan thumped his shoulder, feeling that he had really neglected his martial arts recently, and his whole body became lazy.

It seems... I still have to find a time to get through the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!

But having said that... How could it be that simple to cross the Heavenly Tribulation? !

My own capital is still not enough.

If I can obtain some powerful inheritance, or can get something...

Um?and many more!

Inheritance of power? !

A thunderbolt flashed through my mind.

Xia Juan blinked, and suddenly thought of something.

"Golden Immortal of the Great Dao!"

That's right!

Han Minzi once told Xia Juan that the ruins of Dao Dao Jinxian are in Dafeng Dynasty!

The Dao Jinxian is the best among the Da Luo Jinxians!

If you can get his inheritance.

Wouldn't it be easy to cross the catastrophe? !

For a while, he was still a little dazed, and his sleepy mind suddenly woke up.

Xia Juan opened his eyes wide, and suddenly looked at Ye Ning.

As long as you survive the catastrophe and become the realm of catastrophe...

Then you don't have to worry about being afraid.

I was afraid that I would be impulsively given by Ye Ning...

Ah!

Overcoming the catastrophe is inevitable!

For a moment, Xia Juan had his own plan in mind.

But... I am not familiar enough with Xianchao.

Not to mention the high winds.

If he went to the Dafeng Dynasty alone, he might be in danger.

In addition, now I have become a daughter.

If it fell into the hands of some monsters, it would be worse than death, and the pain would be unbearable!

thought here.