Yangzhou, Ying Gongfu. The Gaomen Mansion is still so noble and majestic.

The autumn breeze is cool, the yellow leaves are colorful, but the mansion is quiet, deserted. Since the demotion of the knight, Yuan Qi has become more and more low-key, living in a simple house, Taoguang is obscure, and even the servants and servants in the palace have been dismissed a lot.

In the back garden of the Gongfu, in the sorghum attic, it is busy at the moment, several maids are in and out, busy with things, and dare not look at Yuan Qi who is standing aside.

The sect master has one hand behind his waist, with an X-face, but his expression looks a little serious, his fingers are bent, and he has the opportunity to crack the white jade wrench he wears at work, although his eyes are calm, he looks into the attic from time to time. Inside, from time to time, there were some women's moans of pain.

Beside him stood several handmaidens in strong suits, each with a sword, guarding the perimeter of the attic.

"Sect Master, Xuyi is here to report!" A subordinate dressed in a guard costume ran quickly from outside to the front of the building, holding a letter in both hands and handing it to Yuan Qi.

The sect master tilted his head, took it easily, opened the envelope and read it briefly, without much emotion, put away the letter, and casually ordered: "Order Lin Yang, the matter will be handled by him......"

"Yes!"

In normal times, after cutting off the snake spirit's hand stretched out into his bowl, the sect master might be more cautious, show his concern, and think about his next plans. But at the moment, there is no such interest.

At the moment, nothing is as important as the inheritance of his Yuan family's incense. In the pavilion, Li Qingxia has reached the time of giving birth, pregnant in October, and the melon is ripe. Although it was a smooth birth, it was not so easy, and Yuan Qi was inevitably a little worried in his heart.

Of course, the sect master's concern is definitely not Li Qingxia, that woman, in his opinion, is still a big trouble.

After nearly an hour, the movement in the pavilion finally calmed down, Yuan Qi raised his eyebrows, and finally moved two steps.

A maid ran out in a hurry, and without waiting for her to report, Yuan Qi asked directly, "How is it?" ”

"Congratulations to Ying Gong, I gave birth to a little Langjun!" The maid said with a fluttering eyebrow.

With a slightly relaxed expression, Yuan Qi's serious face suddenly changed, full of joy, and waved his sleeves: "Reward!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to leave, and his eldest grandson, who couldn't wait to see, was stopped. Yuan Qi got his grandson, and in the public mansion, it was finally a little lively, and the ordinary maids and servants had happy colors on their faces.

In the warm pavilion, on the crib, the newborn baby fell asleep quietly, breathing carefully, with a childish breath. Yuan Qi stood to the side, with a kind face, and the folds were almost squeezed out of the dough, and the sect master was obviously very happy.

I couldn't help but lift the scarf several times and look at the small dot that fell between my legs......

The newborn little life is always fragile, and Yuan Qi didn't dare to leave the warm pavilion after being teased for more. In order to take care of the eldest grandson, Yuan Qi specially found two senior nurses to take care of him, and sent four maids and several swordsmen to protect him......

In the study, Yuan Qi personally carried a pen to write and draw, and the sect master was struggling with what name to give his grandson, nickname, correct name, and even the word list were being considered.

"Sect Master!" A female swordsman called out outside, and Fang quietly stepped inside.

"How?" Yuan Qi stopped his pen, the smile on the corner of his mouth also retracted, looked at the woman fixedly, and asked.

In a low voice, the woman replied with her head buried in her head, her voice was very calm: "The person has been resolved, and she has not suffered anything!" ”

Hearing this, Yuan Qi's expression was not moved, and he nodded twice in response. After a deep sigh, Fang advised: "She died of dystocia...... Pass the order to go, there must be no discussion in the house about this matter, and the violator will be killed! ”

Hearing the murderous voice of the sect master, the body of the maid who was buried in his head trembled: "Yes!" ”

After repatriating the maidservant, Yuan Qi got up and paced a few steps in front of the bookcase. Finally solved that trouble according to the established idea, even if it was his eldest grandson's mother, he still did not relent.

In fact, for the sake of the baby who has no name, it is not unreasonable for the sect master to spare his life, even if the identity of the woman is very troublesome. But what really made the sect master decide to kill the killer was that the woman was too restless!

For restless women, the sect master is very disliked.

After thinking about it, he stepped back to the bookcase, laid out the letter paper, and Yuan Qi picked up the pen and wrote it to Yuan Langjun. The sect master's words are quite beautiful......

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Shendu, Anyefang, Guangping Marquis Mansion.

Yuan Langjun moved to a new house, it has been nearly a month, the new mansion covers a large area, the scale is very large, the empress rewards, where can you be stingy. The new mansion is much closer to the Imperial City.

In the garden of the Hou Mansion, a full autumn scene, on the bank of the pond, in the hexagonal pavilion, Yuan Hui sat quietly, his back was straight, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be recuperating.

After a long time, Yuan Langjun slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it, and in his scattered eyes, a little complexity surged through.

The situation in Yangzhou, he has received the news and added a son, Yuan Langjun was not much touched in his heart, but the death of the big wave girl made him feel a little sad.

"It's all said, let you settle down ......" exhaled a breath of turbidity, and Yuan Hui muttered to himself.

Yuan Langjun only sighed, in fact, when Li Qingxia was left in Yangzhou, it was already doomed. After all, the sect master is the sect master, and he is not as pitiful as Yuan Langjun.

only sighed one or two, Yuan Langjun quickly cleaned up his mood, for Li Qingxia, he only had sensual desires, especially the pair of big waves engraved in his heart.

However, now, he has found a pair of more spectacular Hongfeng, his identity is more precious than it, his face is more gorgeous than it, and the waves on the couch and cater to the sending are more bone-absorbing and marrow-devouring......

Princess Taiping's pair of grievances are wonderful artifacts imprinted into the soul of Yuan Langjun. Compared with the widow princess, Li Qingxia, a restless rebellious county lord, is nothing.

Thinking of Princess Taiping, the corners of Yuan Hui's lips were grinning, and they were a little lewd. I have to let Her Royal Highness the princess comfort and comfort my lost heart......

Picking up the letter and scanning it twice, raising his hand to touch the stubble on his chin, Yuan Hui really realized at this moment that he really had a queen!

I finally felt something strange in my heart, and I closed the letter paper with both hands, rubbed it a few times, and turned it into powder.

After a while, there was a sudden movement in my ears, and the afterglow swept by, and it was a graceful shadow. With a flash of eyes, Yuan Langjun's already calm handsome face suddenly became gloomy, and there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes......

The little lady walked lightly, walked behind Yuan Hui, and stretched out her hand to cover his eyes. The beauty wanted to play, but unfortunately she didn't get a reaction from Yuan Hui, and her chin knocked twice on Yuan Langjun's shoulder before she realized that something was wrong.

Turning to Yuan Hui and noticing the gloom in Yuan Langjun's eyes, Xiao Qing couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Noticing his sister-in-law's concern, Yuan Hui shook his head playfully and did not speak. Just reached out and pulled the sister-in-law and let her sit on her lap, feeling the tight and wonderful buttocks, Yuan Langjun quickly reacted......

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