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After seeing off Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, when they returned the next day, the aura on Xiao Wu's body changed significantly.

In response to this, Du Qiangwei's mouth couldn't help but twitched violently.

"God, isn't it really worth nothing in him?

How long has it been, there are several more gods in the family one after another."

Before he could express his feelings in his heart, he could not help but smile when he saw the arrogant look on Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong.

"As gods that others have believed in for a thousand years, can they still be dispensable followers in front of Li Sandao as they did before?"

Imagine the two women who were worshipped by countless people in another world. Qiangwei suddenly was curious about what kind of attitude they would face their former master again.

Not only Du Qiangwei, Bibidong, Qian Renxue and even the Zhu sisters were actually sweating for the two of them in their hearts.

especially.

Looking at Liang Bing with a smile on his face, the few people knew very well that once the two women became disrespectful, the result might be a fatal blow from the Demon Queen.

"Xiao Wu, Rongrong, you two must not say the wrong words or go to the wrong way."

The little hand was tightly clenched, and when he saw the arrogant look in his eyes of the two friends, Zhu Zhuqing kept praying in his heart.

It’s not that everyone is too nervous, but that it’s that a thousand years have passed, especially when the other party is still standing on the altar for a thousand years. Can they still put down their figure?

If it was a wife, Li Sandao wouldn't care, and if he couldn't do it well, he would be happy for them.

But they are not wives, but followers, those who serve Li Sandao.

Followers are not qualified to be above the master.

Compared to the nervous Douluo women, the beautiful women in Qin Shi who were not at ease, Liang Bing, who was planning to take action at any time, Li Sandao, the person involved, was very calm.

Sitting on the sofa with her daughter in her arms, it seemed as if she could not see the changes in their eyes.

"Wow wow wow..." The little hand grabbed his father's finger. The little guy was not affected by the atmosphere in the living room and was still interacting with his father.

The hooked fingers made the daughter unable to catch them, and it immediately made the little guy feel dissatisfied.

"Sir Sandao, we are back." The living room was quiet for a while. In the expressions of nervousness or expectation of many people, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, who had come back to their senses, finally put away the contempt in their eyes, walked respectfully to Li Sandao, knelt on one knee, and lowered their proud heads.

Three thousand black hairs hang down, and the girl's beautiful figure is allowed to be looked up and down by the man without any shyness or dissatisfaction.

"A very beautiful skirt, very compatible with your current temperament."

Looking down at the two girls for a long time, Li Sandao suddenly smiled and praised.

His joking words immediately relaxed the tense atmosphere in the living room.

The two women enjoyed the worship of others for thousands of years. They were able to put away their arrogance and kneel in front of Li Sandao to make Bibidong and the others relieved.

As soon as Li Sandao said this joking statement proved that he forgave the arrogant look in the eyes of the two women just now.

"Hehe...! It's good if you like it, this is the style designed by Xiao Wu and I.

The ru skirt designed with modern ancient style and the background of the era has become the mainstream women's clothing in that world." Hearing Li Sandao's praise, Ning Rongrong immediately smiled and began to liven up the atmosphere, proudly showing Baodao.

When they came back, they forgot to put their posture away. Now they think about it, she is still a little scared.

Seeing that Li Sandao didn't care, the little girl immediately grabbed Xiao Wu's hand and stood up in front of Li Sandao as if nothing had happened, and showed her most beautiful side.

The lively and playful look without losing the fairy spirit completely dispelled the last bit of tense atmosphere.

"Xiao Wu, congratulations on becoming a god."

The atmosphere relaxed, and Zhu Zhuqing and his women immediately surrounded Xiao Wu, while congratulating him, while also studying the clothing issue.

Hearing the chattering sounds in the room, Li Sandao felt relieved, picked up his daughter and pushed the door and walked out of the room.

Those women were nervous, and he was also nervous.

I have been sleeping with them for so many years, and it would be nonsense to say that I have no feelings.

Not to mention human beings, even if you keep a pet, you should have feelings after decades of raising it.

If they really cannot bow to themselves again because of the thousand years of high status, he himself doesn't know if he can do anything to them.

But he knew very well that Liang Bing would not have that kind of concern.

They are not the wife recognized by Li Sandao. If they really want to betray or want to change their identity because of their strength, Liang Bing will never have any scruples and will kill them as soon as possible.

Li Sandao was in a good mood by holding his daughter to the sofa placed on the edge of the lawn.

The rustling sound was heard, and Lao Li didn't have to look back. The fragrance from the air just made him guess who the person was.

"Ni Shang, come here to take a breath with me and feel so comfortable."

He pulled Jingyu to the sofa and sat down. While Li Sandao was piling on her legs, he had already placed his daughter on his chest.

Compared to the lively room, the little guy obviously likes outside more.

I just went out and wanted to escape from my father's control several times and rush freely on the lawn.

But she was still young and couldn't take off her stinky father's palm, so she could only sit on his chest and babble to express dissatisfaction.

The gentleman was lying on his legs, and Jingyu seemed to be in a conditioned reflex, and naturally pressed his temple with his hands.

"Sir, we haven't been together so quietly for a long time.

At that time...!"

After rubbing, Jingyu recalled the days he had been in Sanghai City, which seemed to be the same as now.

Only myself, Yan'er, and Mr.

Although the husband was colder than he is now and he was just a small concubine, she still feels very happy when she thinks about it.

Before she knew it, Yiren had become what Yan'er looked like when she was a child.

Thinking of her daughter's death, her eyes began to turn red, her voice became choked, and tears burst out from her eyes.

My daughter is now a scar in her heart.

After a night, when you wake up, your daughter is gone. This is not something you can just let go.

Li Sandao did not answer the tears that fell on his forehead because he didn't know how to answer.

Yan'er is the daughter, but she has a husband, a son, and a life of her own.

If you freeze her, then the one who is sad now is not Jingyu, but the mother and daughter, and even more.

Looking down at the little guy who was still competing with his father on his chest, Li Sandao was quick to wisely raise him directly over his head.

"Yiren, Nishang's mother was moved to cry because you were so cute. Why don't you coax her quickly?

If you can't coax it well, dad will slap your little ass."

With a thrill, Jingyu was completely amused by his husband's shamelessness.

Xiao Yiren was even more confused and didn't understand what her father meant.

Seeing Jingyu stretching out his hand, the little guy quickly opened his arms and fell into her softer arms, and his mouth kept making sparks.

"Ni Shang, Yan'er has her own life, and I can't destroy her family.

To save Yan'er, you will win the song, Fusu, and their descendants.

Too many, I can't save it at all.

You don’t want Yan’er to be as sad as you are now, right?

You at least have me, but she doesn't have Fusu.

What's more, as the first queen of the Qin Dynasty, her husband and wife are harmonious and her children are filial, and she has no regrets in her life."

"Well, I understand the truth. I can't help but feel because of the scene just now." Jingyu hugged her new daughter tightly, and she didn't want her mood to disturb her husband, so she could only explain.

"You still have me.

Besides, we will have children in the future.

After all, people have to look forward, and occasionally look back, they can only remember the past."

Holding Jingyu's hand, Li Sandao made his promise.

Jingyu has always wanted to give birth to a baby for him, but he also didn't know.

In this case, when the physical war is over, let your family prosper.

Through the window, the queen couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw the scene outside, and she felt sour.

There are so many male gods and women, and no matter how openly she can see it, she still feels uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!