When Master Liu's master and apprentice were haunted by the same man, this man had already left them behind.

Yu Xian left the Yuezhen faction and arrived in Zhaojiafang City non-stop.

Principal Loft.

Zhao Shiwen was notified by her subordinates, stepped into the living room, and saw the man sitting in the main seat drinking tea.

Her eyes flickered.

He didn't seem to have changed at all, his eyebrows and eyes were full of leisure, as if he had never worried about reality, and everything seemed calm and calm.

Before she knew it, she had been following him for almost fifteen years.

Fifteen years ago, she was still the unappreciated daughter of the Zhao family, waiting to be favored by the son of the family, and then marry out to seek a benefit for the family.

At that time, she was anxious all day long, wanting to change everything but unable to do anything.

With her meager cultivation, how could she resist the Zhao family, one of the eight great immortal cultivation families in Shangyang City.

Not to mention that she was cultivated by the Zhao family, her cultivation, every spirit stone she used came from the Zhao family.

She resigned herself to her fate, her greatest hope was just to find someone she was satisfied with.

So she is very grateful to her deceased father, and now every year on the death day, no matter how busy she is, she will find time to pay tribute to her mother.

If it weren't for the fact that her father had some friendship with Uncle Zhao, she would not have had the opportunity to see Yu Xian, nor would she have had the opportunity to dedicate herself.

So she also thanked Uncle Zhao.

Therefore, when Yu Xian cleaned up the main line of the Zhao family, she boldly stood up to protect Uncle Zhao's family and handed over many important affairs in the Fang City to him.

It was that dedication that changed her life.

Now she is in her early thirties, and her cultivation is already at the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and she is still the chief steward of the Zhao family.

Not only is she personally in charge of Zhaojiafang City, which is making money every day, but she can also meddle in various family affairs, and even the nominal patriarch, including Zhao Jia, the elder of the clan, has to listen to her opinions.

Some people call her the uncrowned king of the Zhao family and the real matriarch of the Zhao family.

One look of her can determine the fate of a person's life, and she already has power and power that she never dared to think of before.

But she also knew who gave her these things.

If there is no spare leisure to support her, everything she has will be in vain.

But he didn't love himself.

What he used to like was her young and energetic body, and her somewhat beautiful appearance.

But these things have become less important over time.

Men always like something fresh.

The pair of masters and apprentices of the Yuezhen faction were more favored than her.

She likes to scold Fang Xuan in the market, likes the awe and admiration of others, and likes to stand on a high place and quietly watch the rivers and mountains she has built.

She didn't want to delve into any more skills in serving men, and she wanted to rely on her ability to make Yu Xian inseparable from her.

So over the years, he has pampered himself less and less.

Obviously, the foundation she had worked so hard to earn for him was not as attractive in his eyes as the charm of an outside woman.

How heartless this man is.

He didn't even want to leave a child for himself and a thought for himself.

Of course, he didn't leave a single child for any woman.

But she still has a deep love for him.

She understands that she can't do without this man, whether it's a relationship or a career.

There will not be another man in this world who can trust her unconditionally like him and allow her to move forward without fear.

Zhao Shiwen stood at the door fixedly, and did not come back to her senses until Yu Xian opened her mouth to call her.

"Are you ready?"

Zhao Shiwen nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Yu Xian had already come to her once before and asked her if she would like to follow him to Shangyang City.

She asked Yu Xian how he would settle her when he arrived in Shangyang City.

Yu Xian said that if she liked, she could open a street shop in Shangyang City and let her toss casually.

She also said that in the future, she will have the opportunity to become the female supervisor of the entire business district of Shangyang City.

Lo and behold, that's the charm of this man.

Even if the love between her and Yu Xian is not equal, maybe her love can't be exchanged for his point.

But so what, he may not give her a lot of love, but he can give her a lot of power, glory and wealth.

"Forehead ......"

Yu Xian, who got an accurate answer, suddenly didn't know what to say, and he looked at Zhao Shiwen standing in front of him.

Perhaps it was the tempering of her career that made her baby fat baby face thinner, and now it is more like a melon seed face and more cold.

Her legs seemed to grow a little longer and became taller.

The chest is extremely restrained, and there is no sign of the previous pair of fertile baby granaries.

Today's Zhao Shiwen almost coincides with the image of the glamorous female president he saw in film and television dramas in his previous life.

"Come here."

Yu Xian suddenly became interested, and he beckoned.

Zhao Shiwen took a few steps forward, walked in front of Yu Xian, and saw Yu Xian's fiery eyes, and couldn't help but show shame on her face, and she couldn't maintain the demeanor of the glamorous manager.

She already knew what Yu Xian wanted to do.

In the years she has been in charge of Fang City, Yu Xian's greatest interest in her is to watch her bow down in front of her.

It's just that she hasn't made love for nearly half a year, and she almost forgot about this hobby.

But in her eyes, there was a lot of anticipation.

She is a woman and has her own needs.

Sure enough, the next moment.

"Get on your knees."

Zhao Shiwen was stunned for a moment, and knelt obediently in front of Yu Xian.

Yu Xian picked up Zhao Shiwen's chin, his fingers were a little hard, and there was an indescribable fiery aura hidden in his tone.

"Shiwen, you are getting more and more beautiful."

"If the lord likes it, I will be happy."

……

Three days later.

A flying boat docked in a clearing in the Zhao family's land.

On the flying boat, there are three daughters, Yulan, Chen Yi, and Zhao Shiwen, as well as a small white tiger the size of a hunting dog and a lazy ghost tiger.

The three elders of the third room of the Zhao family and Zhao Jia stood under the flying boat, with a serious face, showing their grief and reluctance for Lord Keqing's long journey.

As for how they laughed in their hearts, only they knew.

"After getting along with everyone for so many years, I am really a little reluctant to leave suddenly, otherwise, I will stay for some time."

Yu Xian said something that frightened everyone, and shook his head again:

"Forget it, anyway, Shangyang City is not far from the Zhao family, I can come back at any time if I miss you."

"All the clansmen of the Zhao family welcome Yu Keqing to come back at any time."

Zhao Jia saw that Yu Xian was leaving, and he didn't take him away, so he was the happiest person.

As long as he doesn't dangle in front of Yu Xian, then the blood contract he signed is equivalent to not existing.

As for staying in Zhaojiagou and cultivating for the sake of not being able to progress, he didn't care.

"But Zhao Daoyou, although I am gone, the agreement with the Zhao family will not be uncounted."

Yu Xian patted Zhao Jia's shoulder and whispered in his ear:

"If you dare to lose a spirit stone from me, I will kill your whole family."

Although he had already hugged his own woman's thigh, the Zhao family's income of several thousand spirit stones every year was not worth mentioning to him.

But Zhao Laozu's damage to him needs this income to make up for it.

Otherwise, why should he forgive the Zhao family.

Zhao Jia immediately became a spirit, and hurriedly promised:

"Please rest assured, Yu Keqing, I will personally watch this matter, but whoever dares to stretch out his hand indiscriminately, I, Zhao Jia, will be the first to kill his whole family."

"Okay, elders, I wish you a long life and a hundred years old, Yu has said goodbye."

Yu Xian was the only one left, and several old people of the old Longzhong arched their hands.

The six elders of the Zhao family, because of his arrival, only three of them died.

Among them, there is no second room left, and today's second room is simply an empty shell, and the old family is also a three-room part-time job.

Who let Zhao Shiwen be born in the third room, he is the third room aunt.

"Thank you, Lord Keqing, for your good words."

The three elders replied that their average age was just over 80, and this long life was an out-and-out blessing.

"Haha, you don't have to send it far, I'll go."

Yu Xian's body flashed, and the flying boat had turned into a flying rainbow and disappeared.

(End of chapter)