Yuan Wense drank some wine and was half drunk when speaking, her voice was slurred: "I thought, if I don't marry you, it would be better. If I marry someone else, I won't feel so uncomfortable! I can be with my fourth sister-in-law.

Like the fifth sister-in-law, it would be a blessing to be someone everyone says is virtuous."

"Good boy... my good phoenix..."

The original text of Se Xiao Nai Yin whined: "I am so sad now, so sad, I feel so uncomfortable to death! Master, am I very bad~~~~~~~"

The rhythm of Yuan Wense's speech is simply tempting to death!

Old Shi was really troubled by the original text. His heart was up and down, he was cautious, and his "porphyrins" were beating wildly.

One moment I'm angry, another I'm worried, and another I'm sweet...it's all confusing my heart and mind!

"My darling...my phoenix...my lord is so darling..."

Lao Shi doesn't know how to feel sorry for Yuan Wense. His Fujin's mouth is so sweet.

His heart felt like it was soaked in honey!

I never knew someone could speak sweeter than honey.

He kissed her face until tears rolled down her face, and he was so distressed: "I'm so good, don't cry! Don't worry, I won't take Mrs. Li there this time. She will stay at home and serve you.

If there are any entertainments that you don’t want to go to, just leave them to her. I don’t like her, I don’t like anyone, I only like the good girl Fenghuang. Of those women outside, which one is worthy of touching me! Don’t be sad, good boy..."

Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Lao Shi is now being trained by Phoenix. When he is happy, his mouth is as sweet as honey.

Yuan Wense gritted his teeth in anger. It was really bad that Lao Shi could still insist on not giving her a firm promise at this moment.

She bit her lip, blinked, took a breath, and said seriously, "Master, please don't be angry with me. I will work hard to become a good Fujin. I will marry you Gege, Duoduo, Gege, and then, see too much

, it will get better slowly. Just like Sister-in-law Jiu now, even if Brother Jiu takes a hundred coins back at once, she won’t care. I will definitely become a good Fujin, Master, don’t be angry.

I’m angry.”

Lao Shi's sweet smile froze on her lips, just like Sister Ninth...

"That's not okay!"

"But I don't want to be like my eighth sister-in-law. That's not good! It's wrong to be jealous!"

Lao Shi took a breath of air, "Then we are not jealous, but we can't imitate Sister-in-law Eight."

"How about I imitate the fifth sister-in-law?"

"Fifth sister-in-law, then, why not be as good as ninth sister-in-law?"

Lao Shi thought about it for a while, but he really couldn't think of one who was the benchmark for the Qing Dynasty Fujins!

Anyway, after thinking about it, no one in the entire Qing Palace was as good as his Fujin.

Yuan Wense is still there, BB nagging, "Well, I don't want to be like the fourth sister-in-law. She is miserable every day, which damages her body. The child is not healthy. It makes me feel distressed to see it. How about I imitate the third sister-in-law?"

"Pull you down! Why don't you imitate her?" Is it just fun or something like that?

Yuan Wense Tanping didn't want to think about it anymore, "What should I do? Master, tell me how to cure my jealousy, I will listen to you!"

Lao Shi's rough temper is not stupid. This time he heard it: "This is a very difficult question... Don't be anxious, don't be anxious... Master Rong, think about it carefully."

The original text sniffs!

Sad, I cried in vain, Lao Shi has such a tough mouth!

But thinking from a good point of view, at least he took the initiative not to take Li with him this time, which also solved the immediate trouble.
Chapter completed!