My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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"This wave of beasts, everyone has worked hard."


Duan Muchun opened the folding umbrella in his hand, and said in a slightly frivolous tone.


Looking at him, he did not seem to be here to lead the situation as a whole. Instead, he was here to go for a walk.


Li Niansheng had served in the imperial city for many years. He already knew what Duanmuchun's personality was like, so his expression did not change at all.


"The great prince is serious. This is my job, not to mention there will be no eggs under the nest."


Li Niansheng's first words were for Duan Muchun, while the last words were for those present.


After all, Zhuangjun City wanted to survive the Beast Dynasty, not only the soldiers sent by the court, but also all the repairmen in Zhuangjun City.


Duan Muchun chuckled softly, adding a touch of gentleness to his already feminine face, "Rarely Lord Li has such awareness, this hall is so satisfying."


"Alright, let me introduce you to everyone."


Duan Muchun seemed to be thinking of something, extending his hand to hold Cheng Su'er, who was standing quietly beside him, "This is mistress Xinna in the main hall, her name is Cheng Su'er."


"Mrs Su."


Li Niansheng heard those words and bowed respectfully to Cheng Suer, who was considered a greeting.


"Master Li."


Cheng Su'er smiled charmingly and saluted Li Niansheng.


"The good thing in this hall, you laugh so beautifully, what I love most in this hall is the time for you to laugh."


Duan Muchun raised Cheng Su'er's chin with a folding fan in his hand, with a reckless and ambiguous tone.


Cheng Suer obediently raised her thin white neck, and the smile on her face became even more charming and moving.


"His Majesty's affection is an honor for the concubine, and meeting His Majesty is the greatest fortune for the concubine in this world."


Cheng Su'er said as she leaned on Duan Muchun, looking like a small bird.


Duan Muchun's mouth arch evoked a little more, "Your sweet little mouth can really speak."


Seeing Duan Muchun teasing his concubine in full, almost everyone present frowned slightly.


"Your highness..."


Li Niansheng just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Duan Muchun who raised his hand, "I don't know who is the ruler of Zhuangjun city?"


When Duan Muchun said this, Cheng Zhong's heart suddenly sank.


"His Majesty Qi, Wei Chen Cheng Zhong, now serves as the ruler of Zhuangjun City." Cheng Zhong stepped forward and respectfully bowed to Duan Muchun.


“Oh? So you are Su'er's father, and you are not restrained as Su'er.” says Duan Muchun said casually with an indistinct expression.


Without waiting for Cheng Zhong to reply, Duan Muchun suddenly turned to ask, "I heard that the inscription spirit instrument sold by the Liang family is much better than the two inscription masters in the imperial city. I wonder if the head of the Liang family is here?"


Following Duan Muchun's words, everyone subconsciously wanted to find Liang Zongxing among the crowd.


However, no one found it after a long time.


"Back to His Highness the Great Prince, waves of ferocious beasts came fiercely. In order to allow many practitioners to have a life-saving card, Patriarch Liang was busy day and night, and I hope His Majesty will consider."


Li Niansheng stood up and raised his hand to speak on behalf of Liang Zongxing.


"Oh?"


Duan Muchun's expression seemed unchanged, but his tone became even more reckless, "So, this hall thought Patriarch Liang did not want to see the main hall, and deliberately hid."


It sounded like a joke, but Li Niansheng's forehead was exposed to cold sweat, "joking His Majesty. Patriarch Liang was busy day and night, as well as for the city of Zhuangjun. He clearly did not hate His Majesty, but also wished for His Highness Haihan. "


After he finished speaking, Li Niansheng gave Duanmuchun a huge reward, which was clearly meant to apologize on behalf of Liang Zongxing.


Duan Muchun glanced at Li Niansheng attentively, "Master Li has a good relationship with Patriarch Liang."


Li Niansheng suddenly lifted his head, anxiously trying to explain, "Your Majesty, Minister Wechat ..."


"Lord Li was assured that this hall was not a narrow-minded person. Patriarch Liang could be busy day and night for the city of Zhuangjun. As the son of King Delin, this hall should thank Patriarch Liang."


Duan Muchun said it sincerely and honestly, so one could not see the slightest false element.


However, because of this, Li Niansheng was even more frightened, and the cold sweat on his forehead became even worse.


There was more than one person in the imperial city. Their high prince was a poisonous snake that could laugh. As long as it was the person who was the target, there was basically no good result.


Even the four princes and concubines who were once loved by kings today were no exception.


It could be seen that Duan Muchun, a venomous snake that could laugh, was terrifying.


"To show the sincerity of the main hall, the main hall personally went to Liang's house to thank the head of Liang's house."


When Duan Muchun said this, Li Niansheng was inevitably shocked, he wanted to stop him, but was stopped by someone who came suddenly.


"Master Li."


Wei Jincheng, with a pair of romantic peach eyes, blocked Li Niansheng who wanted to catch up.


and said with a slight smile, "Master Li, the fourth prince is weak and needs rest. Please also ask Master Li to send the fourth prince to the mansion to rest."


Looking at Duan Muchun and the others who had gone far away, Li Niansheng had to suppress the worry in his heart, "Wei Gongzi, rest assured, Li must be good to keep His Highness the Fourth Prince."


Wei Jincheng smiled in satisfaction and arched his hand, "Your Majesty, fourth prince, please trust Mr. Li."


The voice fell, and after Wei Jincheng glanced at the guard not far away, he quickly followed Duan Muchun.


"What are you doing with this temple?"


The Lu Family, the Cheng Family, and the others looked at each other, guessing what he meant.


However, before they could guess, Duan Muchun spoke again.


"OK, this hall doesn't like those who work hard to move the crowd, Jincheng stays, and the rest goes."


Duan Muchun seemed to shake the folding fan in his hand, and directly gave the order without a refusal.


"Your highness?"


Cheng Su'er, standing next to Duanmuchun, raised his hand to caress Duanmuchun's chest, and said with a hint of sadness, "Your Majesty, you have Mr. Wei, do you not even want your concubine?"


Duan Muchun looked amused at his words, "Mistress, this is a misunderstanding about the main hall. It's a pity that Madam has been away from home for so many years, and has never met her father, so I'm taking this opportunity to let you meet your father. "


After he finished speaking, Duan Muchun also gave a special look to Cheng Zhong, "Cheng City Lord, the mistress of the main hall will hand it to you for now."


Cheng Zhong's face paled, and he immediately bowed his hands when he heard the words, "Relieve me, Your Majesty, Wei Chen will do his best to comfort Lady Hao Su."


Duan Muchun smiled and nodded slightly, and said in satisfaction, "Then there will be City Lord Laocheng."


After speaking, he turned around and brought Wei Jincheng and some guards to the Liang family home.


"Visitors are no good."


Standing far away on the roof, Lu Zijia, who had a panoramic view of everything, raised her eyebrows slightly.


“Ayan, what do you think?” Lu Zijia leaned on the man with her hands wrapped around his chest.


Mu Tianyan took the opportunity to hold the person, a low voice sounded from above his head, "Listen to Madam."


Staring at Lu Zijia speechlessly, at the unchanging answers of his own people for thousands of years.


Mu Tianyan lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, his voiceless gaze in his deep eyes.


"But I want to hear from you."


Lu Zijia raised her hand and squeezed the man's nose, slightly resenting iron and steel.


For more than six years, she had not even trained her own husband in silly conversations. Really failed!


Mu Tianyan kissed his hand, as if he was seriously meditating for a while, before he said, "Four princes are the key points."


"continue?"


Lu Zijia blinked, looking hopeful.


Knowing that his wife deliberately wanted him to talk more, Mu Tianyan cooperated completely, "So, we should start with the fourth prince to completely resolve Liang's plight."


"Sir, your analysis is excellent."


Lu Zijia showed an expression of admiration, pretending that she was a big elf.


"Then do as you say, take a walk, we'll go find my poor cousin now."


From the emperor's most favored prince, to the prince's captive, isn't that unlucky?


"Don't go back to Liang's house?"


Although Mu Tian Yan asked so, he followed Lu Zijia's actions.


Lu Zijia and her husband held hands, relying on the translucent talisman on her body, quickly jumping between the roofs.


"The Liang family will always grow up, and there are many things they have to deal with on their own. I can't help them for life."


If even a prince could not overcome it, how could you go to the wider world in the future?


You should know that Delin is just a small country, and there are probably dozens of such small countries.


And these dozens of small countries needed to give a lot of resources to the Hongtian Empire that they handed over every year.


Li Niansheng did not despise the Four Princes who had been disliked for many years.


He personally sent the person to the luxurious courtyard, and after confirming that the fourth prince had no other orders, he left the courtyard.


The guards who had previously received Wei Jincheng's eye instructions were each guarding the door and the courtyard.


Duanmu Heng had long been used to the scrutiny of these people.


Duanmuheng had a handsome face, but his face was too pale, giving the impression of being extremely weak.


Duanmuheng got up and closed the door, walking into the inner room, intending to train as usual.


However, just as he was about to sit on the low sofa, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him like ghosts.


Duanmu Heng was startled, and his entire person instantly became wary, but he did not say anything.


Because he knew that once he made an unusual move here, the guards watching outside would immediately enter.


"He was poisoned, and I have survived for several years. The fourth prince's perseverance is truly admirable."


Lu Zijia pulled her own husband, walked to the round table and sat down, propped up her chin and faced Duanmu Hengdao.


As Lu Zijia spoke, Duan Muheng's gaze swept towards the door.


However, until Lu Zijia finished speaking, the guard standing at the door did not respond at all.


Lu Zijia noticed his gaze, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I not only made a barrier in this room, but also set up a formation that no one outside will know about."


The guards outside, the highest cultivation base was no more than nine levels of Qi purification, Lu Zijia was sure that she would not be found.


Duanmuheng did not relax his vigilance after hearing the words, "I don't know what the two seniors visited, why?"