Chen Siniang felt relieved, but the moment the couple bowed to each other, Liangshan felt tight, and he heard the sound of glass bursting, and then he felt relaxed.

Damn, this woman's life is really hard.

It's so lingering!

Liangshan understands what happened.

The remaining fragments of Liang Shanbo's soul deep in his soul were made into the Liangshan "Kufu" shield.

Is this considered Liang Shanbo's last surplus value extraction? Liang Shan thought.

Late at night, Liangshan and Chen Siniang bid farewell to their mother Liang Yang. Chen Siniang specially bid farewell to his eldest wife Zhu Qingyun, and the two entered the side room.

When Chen Siniang closed the door, she was a little nervous. She let the man hold one hand, but the other hand holds the corner of her clothes, and her heart is already up and down.

Liangshan helped Si Niang to bed, then tidy up her clothes and ribbons, and saluted respectfully. Si Niang was so panicked that she quickly got up and said tremblingly: "Why are you, my husband?"

"Si Niang, I have something to explain to Si Niang."

"Please speak with me, my husband."

Liangshan said: "Although you and I have been polite, I cannot perform the rituals of Mr. Zhou." Liangshan felt secretly happy when he said this. He was "choked" by Zhu Qingyun before, but this time he returned it to Chen Siniang.

Si Niang felt her head "buzzing" for a moment, and her expression immediately dimmed. She knew that her life was not so good. Her husband was making her live a widow.

"Si Niang should not misunderstand it. But after entering Yangcun, I sacrificed my sacrifice in the Yangcun ancestral hall. After saying the fasting for a hundred days, it would be impossible for men and women to do this."

Si Niang gently stroked her chest and thought to herself that it was like this. Then she thought, sacrifice and fast. Is this the reason why my husband and his family can gain a foothold here?

"Si Niang expected that, it was because of this that the unjust ghost in Yangcun would not make things difficult for me." Liang Shan observed his words and said softly, then gently held Si Niang's hand and said, "You and I are a family now, and I don't lie to you. Look at your elder sister, there is a hint of romantic smell."

Chen Siniang believed it now. Aunt Zhu Qingyun did seem to be uninformed. In this way, my husband was not targeting her. He also heard Liangshan call him a family and felt even warmer. Chen Siniang was extremely intelligent and said with a little blessed moment: "I know that my husband is a member of the Liang family when I was born and a ghost of the Liang family when I died. I will never do anything to sorry for the Liang family."

This is a beauty showing her loyalty. Liangshan is not worried about such a smart woman. She has the evil feudal ethics that firmly bind her. From then on, my husband is her god. Let me say some sweet words and promise that her parents will move into Liangjiazhuang together in the future, and her brother's future will become more and more appropriate.

"The long night is long, and although we can't do that, we can sleep with each other." Liangshan held Chen Siniang's hand on the bed, and the lights turned off Chen Siniang's loose clothes for her husband, and she only wore small clothes. The strange man's aura made Chen Siniang's heart beat. She only hoped that the hundred-day fast would end soon so that she could serve her husband with all her heart.

Chen Siniang used to be a living dead, but today she was a dead person, and she almost had the joy of turning over and liberation.

Liangshan was not in a hurry to sleep, but the love words from the 21st century were handed over one by one. Liangshan was originally good at it, and every sentence was not boasting, and it was completely in the hearts of women.

No matter how smart Chen Siniang is, she has never experienced these things. Women in this world, as long as they are seriously taken by their own men, they are already filled with joy. They can't withstand the hot words of Liangshan. They feel happy for a moment as if they are in heaven. When my husband chanted the poem "There is no way out when the mountains and rivers are at the end of the road, and the willows and flowers are bright and bright again." In the future, these poems will be printed on "Gived Chen Siniang in the boudoir" and passed down from generation to generation. Chen Siniang's heart is completely tied to Liangshan.

The reason why Liangshan was not impatient was that he felt a little sorry for Zhu Qingyun, and the other hand, his practice had not yet been achieved, so he should not waste his energy. Chen Siniang was a hundred times more coaxed than Liangshan's previous girlfriend, and she was worried for a day, and she was only at this moment. After listening to Liangshan's poems, she fell asleep. Liangshan did not sit cross-sittingly, and lying down and running the small Zhoutian directly.

With the resistance to beauty, I have improved a lot in one night.

Early in the morning, Liangshan and Chen Siniang got up to pay their respects to their mother. When they went to Zhu Qingyun's room, they found that she had not come back. Liangshan was a little worried, and he was relieved when he thought that she was a god.

Liangshan and his concubine Si Niang inspected the paddy fields and vegetable gardens, and they were very energetic along the way.

It was dawn and Zhu Qingyun returned. When Liangshan saw Zhu Qingyun's expression was wrong, he immediately took Chen Siniang to see the eldest wife. Liangshan was secretly happy, and Zhu Qingyun seemed to have jealousy on his face.

Chen Siniang greeted the tea. Zhu Qingyun accepted it and encouraged her to help her husband together. Liangshan was happy to listen. It was too difficult to have more women in his previous life, and it seemed to be expected now...

Chen Siniang temporarily asked her mother Liang Yang to "take in custody" and took care of her. Liangshan returned to Zhu Qingyun's room and laughed and said, "My sister Yun, what are you? You're unhappy."

"Why am I unhappy? Si Niang has spread her branches and leaves, which saves me pressure."

"I won't talk about this." Liangshan walked up to Zhu Qingyun and held Zhu Qingyun's hand. Zhu Qingyun wanted to pull away, but he didn't pull away, and found that he felt a little sad in his heart.

"Your expression is wrong. Didn't your practice last night?"

"Just take care of your business." Zhu Qingyun said angrily.

"Does mortals not care about gods?" Liangshan glared and said, "I am your husband, I am the king of heaven bullying you and I want to find you back?"

Zhu Qingyun felt warm and said, "I know, go and accompany Si Niang, and grow branches and leaves as soon as possible."

"What about you?"

"I'm going to go into seclusion these days."

Liangshan looked suspicious and said, "Then you practice hard. Don't forget what you have done."

"I understand, one person is a good person and a chicken and a dog are going to heaven!" Zhu Qingyun smiled sweetly.

In the past few days, Liangshan and Zhu Qingyun joked that being rich alone is not considered rich, and Liangjiazhuang should take the path of common prosperity. After a change of topic, Liangshan pointed out that Zhu Qingyun was not right to practice immortality alone, and that the truth was that chickens and dogs were the right ones.

Seeing that Liangshan had gone, Zhu Qingyun sat cross-legged on the bed. He heard Liangshan tell Liang Liang's wife to do nothing else, and wait outside for the young lady's order.

Zhu Qingyun calmed down and his face turned pale. He raised his hand and was about to untidy his clothes. Unexpectedly, Liangshan turned around and said, "Madam, it's really okay!"

"Talk!" Zhu Qingyun glared at the phoenix.

After listening to my husband's footsteps, Zhu Qingyun untied her clothes and a black palm print appeared on her shoulder.

The old Taoist was indeed amazing. Zhu Qingyun could have come back earlier, but he was afraid that the old Taoist would follow him here and then go back after he was afraid that he would go around and shake off his tail.

Zhu Qingyun gently cut the skin with his nails as a knife, and the black blood flowed out.

Zhu Qingyun gently wiped it off with gauze, then opened a bottle of medicine and applied a black layer of ointment, then tied it up with white gauze, and put on the silk shirt again.

He found a brazier and threw the blood-stained gauze in. Zhu Qingyun's fingers flicked and a ball of fire appeared.

The fire fell on the gauze and ignited quickly, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Qingyun returned to the bed and closed her eyes with her legs crossed.
Chapter completed!