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Chapter 636

Behind them, the two loyal servants looked envious and awe. For them, the things they could not understand could only be described as awe. After all, these two people had a very poor cultural level. Turning around, they jumped out of this study room with an external shape that was very similar to the White House in later America. They looked up at the sky and looked at the sky: "What's going on? It's almost noon now, why haven't your Majesty arrived yet?"

"I don't know, why don't I go and ask my wife?" Fang Chengda said next to me. I shook my head and signaled that I didn't need it. I walked into the white stone steps, followed the path made of white stones, and walked around the Cangjie sculpture in the middle of which was holding a sharp stone in front of me, facing the oracle bones. On the side was a small pool made of white stones, and the swimming fish inside swam happily at his half-soaked feet.

Not long after moving forward, I saw Li Shu's close maid Wan'er running towards this side with the corner of her skirt. I couldn't help but slow down, pressing her hand in front of her abdomen and following her breath for a long time, saying, "Mr. Princess, Your Majesty is coming soon. Your Highness asked Xiaowan to call you over quickly."

"Oh, I understand, why are you sweating so much..." I saw Wan'er, who was sweating profusely on her cheeks, and her pretty face turned red due to exercise. I pulled out a hand towel from her sleeve and handed it to her. Wan'er didn't reach out to pick it up, but just looked at the hand towel in my hand and seemed to be stunned, with a resentful aura in her eyes.

I couldn't help but feel soft. I took a step forward, held her soft, cool and slightly sweaty hand, and wiped the towel on her pretty, shattered face, and said in a low voice: "Let the servant come over to pass the message. Look at you, I'm so tired that I can't breathe. If you don't feel sorry for yourself, others will feel sorry for you."

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Wan'er's body froze slightly, and the trembling feeling of the hand I held gradually faded away. I let me wipe the sweat off her cheeks and forehead. The red glow on her face was rolling, but her thick eyelashes had already dropped, as if she wanted to cover her eyes. She murmured in a low voice that I was afraid that only I could hear: "Xiaowan doesn't understand what you said."

Resentment, a strong sense of resentment, seemed to be the hot lava erupting outwards of Mount Maunaloa on the Hawaiian Islands. It made me jump in my heart. Looking at this beautiful face of light powder, I didn't understand her thoughts. I put away my hand towel, raised her chin, and walked forward. At about half an inch away, I said softly: "I feel sorry, let's go." No matter whether she would refuse, I took her hand and walked towards the door of the new yard.

"Mr. Prince Consort, please let go, and people will see it later..." Wan'er was like a frightened deer at this moment. Although she kept asking me to let go of her hands, her white and soft hands were tightly hooked between my fingers and palms. Until she walked near the gate and saw Li Shu and others, Wan'er pulled her hands out of my grasp with great strength. When she looked back, the girl's face seemed to be covered with super thick rouge.

None of Li Shu’s beautiful ladies have elm-headed heads, and they have long seen the abnormality here. However, this is a very normal thing for me. Anyway, I will not let these three dowry girls go out in the future. As the saying goes, can I still spit out the meat I chewed in my mouth?

"Wan'er's ankle is injured, I'll help her come over." I turned my fingers with a thick and solid face and lowered my head and walked forward shyly. Wan'er, who was panicked and confused, was not aware of it for a moment. She let out a low voice and hit my back. The two soft cotton balls pushed me into my heart. Be good, this girl's figure is also very exaggerated in feeling. Looking back, Wan'er was at a loss and lowered her body to apologize.

Li Shu glared at me first, then smiled and curled his eyes and raised his white wrist toward Wan'er, "Forget it, I'm so guilty. Junlang is teasing you. Get up quickly, Junlang, go out quickly, my father and the others are coming." Wan'er responded lowly, and the little feet moved lightly, and then walked back behind Li Shu. His eyes were raised slightly, and the autumn waves turned slightly. Well, you can see that this girl was deeply influenced by the true teachings of Li Shu, the fairy. Cheng Luanluan glanced at me. The look made my scalp numb. It's so damn, none of them were easy to mess with.

"Oh, let's go out together." I took off my long robe and walked out. Fang looked up and took a breath. Beloved, it didn't seem like I was visiting the house, but it seemed like I was going to eat this young man. I could already see a large number of people riding horses coming towards me. Uncle Li, Uncle Cheng, and Uncle Li Jing were all familiar old hooligan faces, at least not less than twenty people. The old man and the elder brother were also stuck in the middle. As for my mother, because she was not very worried about the chefs, she was commanding in the kitchen.

"Son-in-law Fang Jun, I have met my father-in-law, my father, and uncles..." There are too many people, so I can't call them one by one, so I can only call them together.

Uncle Li jumped off the horse first: "Hahaha, forgot, get up, the son-in-law is a good person, it seems that it is really different from my style in the Central Plains."

"Daughter has met Dad." Li Shu also hugged the third housekeeper Kuan and slapped Uncle Li slightly. "Okay, my good grandson, come and let grandpa hug." Uncle Li happily walked up to hug Fang Kuan and kissed him. Uncle Cheng next to him was not willing to be outdone. He copied the second child in Cheng Luanluan's arms into his arms: "Well, boy, he looks like my old Cheng. Look at this long head and is very capable, hahaha... Come on, call grandpa and listen."

The second child was really obedient. He blinked his eyes and pouted his mouth so hard that it was full of fire, like a heavy cannon: "Father-in-law, father-in-law..." It was like a train rumbled past everyone's ears.

I heard the old gangsters behind me laughed and laughed. How old is the second child? He is not two years old yet, and he speaks in two words, such as mother, father, Tangtang, calling grandpa, the little guy didn't call you an old hooligan, calling you a foreign and foreign.

Even Uncle Li grinned so much that he wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh. Cheng Luanluan pinched her pink and tender face in pain and pity: "Boy, is there anyone who called you grandpa like that?"

Uncle Cheng was not ashamed, but rather proud, and said happily: "What's the matter? This little ancestor can make whatever he wants. Old Cheng likes this tone, right? Hahaha." This made Cheng Luanluan's hand withdrawn almost tilt the corner of his dick's mouth. Cheng Luanluan was so angry that he stared at Uncle Cheng, the old hooligan. My eyes turned green, and the group of old gangsters behind him were all eccentric and smiled. The old man looked black and twitched his hands twice. Perhaps evaluating the difference in the strength of the two, he gave up the battle of force.

This is not something that cannot be said. You can tease the child in private. You can make it anyway. Now it is not the time. Who would have thought that Uncle Cheng is really open and what can he say? I don’t want to say anything anymore. I just want to pull Uncle Cheng away earlier, dig a big hole and bury it, and cover it with four holy beasts such as Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tiger to suppress the evil spirit.

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I quickly took two steps forward with sweat on my head: "Today is the day when my son-in-law moves. The visit of my two father-in-law and elders is really a humble house..."

"Don't be humble, lead the way to take a look. I heard from my daughter that there are beautiful scenery everywhere in your humble house. If you don't hurry up, I'm really afraid that I can't get around." Uncle Li shook the old hooligan Cheng next to him, gave Fang Kuan back to Li Shu, grabbed my hand and walked in.

This finally made me feel relieved. I turned around and glared at Li Shu. It was all a good thing that the girl did. I insisted that the children come out to join in the fun. Li Shu glared at me imposingly, and kissed the third brother on the face in protest, and then laughed at Cheng Luanluan.

After entering the courtyard gate, only a few steps were taken, Uncle Li aroused curiosity at the long rest chair with a backrest hidden under the shade of the roadside. He went up to sit in person, which also made the old ministers next to him amazed, but next, they would pop their eyes off.

The first thing that caught their eyes was a pure white building hidden in a mottled green area. Uncle Li couldn't help but exclaim and walked forward quickly. He soon took these people to the square of my private library. The same white sculpture surprised them even more.

"I'm talking about nephew, who is your sculpture?" Uncle Li Jing patted my shoulder and pointed at the sculpture and said. "This is the ancestor of our Chinese nation who created the text: Cangjie."
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