My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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After Duanmuheng put on his robe, Lu Zijia stepped forward to get his pulse, and made sure that there was no big problem, and threw him two bottles of potions.

"One bottle for body conditioning, and another bottle for boosting spirit. Even though the Sanguinary Spirit in your body is completely forced out, the lost cultivation level still needs to be retrained. "

Lu Zijia saw that it was not yet morning, so she waved to Duanmu Heng, indicating that they were going to leave.

"Thank you two seniors for your rediscovery."

Duanmuheng hurriedly stood up, and then respectfully gave a huge reward to the two of them.

He hesitated for a moment, and then said again, "Two seniors, are you rumored about the two inscription masters and the formation mage?"

Lu Zijia looked surprised, "So Ah Yan and I are very famous? In fact, even the Fourth Prince in the imperial city had heard of it."

What Lu Zijia said was clearly a tacit agreement.

This confirmed the identity of the two, and Duanmu Heng's last traces of defense in his heart also disappeared.

Although he was not familiar with the two of them, since both of them were on his uncle's side, they were his.

Even if he did not trust the two people in front of him, he would definitely believe in his uncle.

"Senior humble."

Duanmu Heng said positively, "Senior master, Duan Muchun took the initiative to ask for orders to come to Zhuangjun City this time. The main targets are two seniors. Duanmuchun was not sane and did nothing in any way. Both seniors should be careful. "

“Oke, we will be careful.” Lu Zijia also nodded firmly, indicating that she took it seriously.

The City Lord's House.

In the lobby to entertain guests.

At this moment, Cheng Su'er was seated in the upper right seat where only the wife of the city owner was qualified to sit in the past.

Three Cheng Zhong, the wife of the city lord, and Cheng Xin'er, who was supposed to be sitting in the past, were now standing in the middle of the hall.

"Su'er, how can you ..."

Cheng Zhong suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, raised his kind face, and spoke to Cheng Su'er.

However, before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Cheng Suer's sharp voice.

"Compense! When did my lady allow you to speak?!"

Cheng Su'er suddenly slammed the tea cup in her hand on the tea table, snorting furiously with a calm face.

Since becoming the city lord, Cheng Zhong had rarely been scolded like this, not to mention Cheng Suer was not only a junior, but also a concubine whom he used to look down on!

Since Cheng Suer's current identity was not what it used to be, Cheng Zhong only sighed.

"The minister is careless, please forgive me, Madam Su."

Cheng Zhong arched his hands, lowered his head and gritted his teeth to plead guilty.

Cheng Suer was a concubine who could not go up on stage, but she was also the grand prince's concubine, not the city lord, who could easily offend her.

"I'm sorry?"

Cheng Suer sneered as if she had heard a joke, and her eyes were as cold as a venomous snake, scanning the three people standing in front of her one by one.

"It turns out my father also knew he was guilty. I don't think I need a reminder."

Following Cheng Su'er's words, the hearts of Cheng Zhong and the three people suddenly appeared.

Cheng Xin'er wanted to speak angrily, but was stopped in time by the wife of the city lord.

However, he was still seen by the sharp-eyed Cheng Suer.

"My brother has something to say, why didn't the woman let him say it?"

Cheng Su'er looked at the city lord's mistress, her voice full of warning, "Sister, Madam is asking you to say it now, why don't you say it quickly?"

"Cheng Suer, you ...!"

Facing Cheng Su'er's obvious ill intentions, Cheng Xin'er was angry and unbearable, and opened her mouth to say what was in her heart.

But then again, he was stopped by his mother.

"Xin'er." The city lord lady shook her head slightly to her daughter, gesturing for her not to be impulsive.

Cheng Su'er was obviously not kind, and she was waiting to catch the grip of their mother and son.

Although Cheng Xin'er was impulsive, she was not stupid, and she immediately understood that Cheng Su'er was intentionally stimulating her.

So he closed his mouth obediently and stopped talking.

Cheng Su'er's eyes became sharp, "Mistress City Lord, this woman has allowed her sister to speak, but you refuse to let her speak. You deliberately opposed this woman, right?"

"Madam Su misunderstood, Xin'er was impulsive, I was just afraid that she would collide with Madam Su." Madam Cheng replied respectfully without changing her face.

However, the reply from the City Lord Madam did not satisfy Cheng Su'er.

"The wife of the city lord really did her best to protect her daughter like she did in the past."

The strange air of yin and yang Cheng Suer said, "I just don't know, how long can you protect Madam City Lord?"

With Cheng Su'er's real threat, the city lord's wife finally could not maintain the calmness on the surface, and suddenly raised her head to meet Cheng Su'er's extremely cold gaze.

"Mrs Su, I think there is nothing to regret for you. Please also raise your hand to Madame Su."

For his daughter, the wife of the city lord lowered her noble head to her former concubine.

Although she hated the various thoughts and careful tricks from Cheng Suer's mother and daughter, she did not detract from what was supposed to be given to them.

Cheng Xin'er looked at her mother's low-pitched appearance, feeling uneasy, but she still gritted her teeth and did not say anything.

Cheng Suer now forced him to say things that should not be said, and then there was a reason to attack their mother and daughter.

So, he had to hold back!

The City Lord's wife lowered her head, making Cheng Suer's mood suddenly improve, "Miss City Lord, are you begging this wife?"

The City Lord's Madam frowned, but she nodded, "Yes, I'm Milky Mistress."

Cheng Suer smiled more charming and brilliantly in an instant, but she was still dissatisfied with the attitude of the city lord's wife.

"If you ask for help, you should have an attitude of asking for help. This woman did not seem to have much sincerity when she saw the appearance of the city lord's wife?"

Cheng Su'er picked up the teacup on the tea table again, pinched the cup lid and gently moved the tea into the cup, her casual attitude seemed to be waiting for something.

Hearing what Cheng Suer meant, not only did Cheng Xiner's mother and daughter's expressions change, but Cheng Zhong's expression was not much better.

Just because the city lord's wife was his permanent wife, and Cheng Su'er made it difficult for an ordinary wife in front of him, it was equivalent to hitting him in the face!

"The road from the imperial city to the city of Zhuangjun was long, and his boat and car were jammed. You must be tired too, Madam Su. Why don't you go to the cozy courtyard arranged by the minister to rest first? "

Cheng Zhong finished speaking, not wanting to give Cheng Su'er a chance to refuse, so he called out to the maids guarding outside the hall.

"Mrs Su, please."

After the two maids entered, Cheng Zhong gestured to ask Madam Su, who was clear by himself.

Cheng Su'er laughed angrily, and did not intend to get up and move, "My lady is not tired. I just want to get together with my father, wife, and sisters, and talk to myself. It's been over a year since I haven't seen each other. Does my father miss his daughter?"

"Of course, I miss him." Cheng Zhong suppressed the gloom in his heart and replied in a friendly manner.

"Yes?"

Cheng Su'er suddenly woke up and looked around Cheng Zhong, “If my father really misses my daughter, why don't you send someone to guard the loss of my woman? Dad is the city lord. It should be easy to send some people to look for him, right? "

Without waiting for Cheng Zhong's defense, Cheng Su'er said again, "My father shouldn't be able to say, don't you know about my non-me's disappearance? After all, the entire city of Zhuangjun was under the management of his father. If you don't even know the news of your daughter's disappearance, how should you manage that big city? "

Cheng Su'er's statement clearly blocked Cheng Zhong's retreat, leaving him unable to quibble.

"Minister really knows about Madam Su's disappearance."

Cheng Zhong gritted his teeth and admitted, because as soon as he denied it, Cheng Suer might catch him for being unable to manage the city and ask the prince to step down from the seat of the city lord.

At this moment, Cheng Zhong only hated the bratty girl who had not treated Cheng Suer as much as a year ago, and would only damage his reputation!

"Just the Lu family vowed to tell the minister that Madam Su had slipped and fallen off a cliff. And the cliff was down to the ravine, there was a lot of danger, and the minister was completely helpless. "

Cheng Zhong showed a guilty expression, and by the way, he pulled the Lu family into the water, and together bore Cheng Su'er's revenge.

"Trapped-"

Cheng Suer suddenly slapped Cheng Zhong, her eyes full of hatred, "So, my father handed over his daughter without even trying, right!"

Slapped in the face by his concubine, Cheng Zhong's face turned black in an instant, and he wanted to pull his backhand, "You evil girl!"

However, the servant brought by Cheng Suer grabbed his wrist and could no longer move.

"My lord, you're too presumptuous, even the prince's mistress, she's not in your eyes!"

The maid had no expression on her face and asked Cheng Zhong sternly.

Feeling that the servant's cultivation was on top of it, Cheng Zhong's face suddenly darkened.

"Minister punished!"

Cheng Zhong suppressed the terrifying fury and lowered his head to Cheng Su'er again.

"Sir, you're really punished."

The maid looked at him coldly, clearly dissatisfied with her attitude of admitting her mistake.

“Mrs Su, the minister is your real father. You can't go too far!” Cheng Zhong finally could not bear it. He did not dare to face a servant whose cultivation level was better than his, so he turned angrily at Cheng Su'er.

Cheng Su'er said coldly, but looked at the servant.

"Pop—Pop—"

The maid who received Cheng Su'er's orders, did not give Cheng Zhong a chance to respond at all, and moved quickly, giving a loud slap across their respective faces.

The maid acted mercilessly, and Cheng Zhong's three-man face quickly became red and swollen.

And Cheng Xin'er, who had the weakest cultivation base, was beaten to the ground with unstable legs.

"Hour!"

Despite the hot pain on his face, the wife of the city lord knelt anxiously to check on his daughter's situation.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Seeing her mother's anxious expression, even her eyes were red, Cheng Xin'er ignored the painful part of her face, and wanted to let out a smiling face to signal that her mother would not worry.

But, his left face was completely numb when he was beaten up, and the smiling face he let out was extremely unreasonable.

Cheng Xin'er wanted to say something to comfort her mother, but the spiritual power in her body suddenly rumbled.

"Engah-"

Cheng Xin'er, who could not suppress the spiritual unrest in her body, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted at the next moment.