My little mom is the richest man

The woman in white clothes is like snow, elegant and unparalleled, with a dance in the sword, a sword in the dance, the shadow of the sword is fluttering, and the brows and eyes are calm and peaceful, and there is an indescribable sacred elegance in her gestures, as if a fairy is dead.

Not far away, a woman with an ordinary appearance but wearing a luxurious orange gold silk jacket, smiling, staring at the woman in front of her, she stood aside proudly.

"Yeah! Not bad! Not bad! Girl Kui has improved a lot in the past few years! This swordsmanship, this figure, this style, I'm afraid the Luo girl back then is a bit inferior!" Seeing Kui in the mirror The concubine did not show any madness, and the empress dowager Zhao Yan felt quite calm. After tut-tsk-praising, but the conversation turned, Feng Xueyang squinted and said with a smile: "It's just... this person who should have been in bed... "

"I think my sister missed my aunt too much, it really is because the mother and daughter are connected!" Before Feng Xueyang could speak, Qian Xuehanyue explained in due course.

"Yeah! Mother and daughter connected to the heart... who is talking!" Empress Zhao Yan frowned and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a conversation.

Following the enquiries of the Queen Mother Zhao Yan, the female officer in charge of the fluoroscope hurriedly adjusted the angle of the image, and finally found two women behind the rockery, peeping inward through the seam of the rockery.

"So courageous!" The Queen Mother Zhao Yan was furious. "Which palace servant? How dare to peep on the master so unscrupulously, and still not pull down the rod and die!"

"Haha..." Qian Xuehanyue chuckled: "Queen dowager, don't worry, this is not the other protagonist mentioned just now, our new concubine, my new sister-Lin Mingyue!"

"Huh!" After hearing this, the Queen Mother Zhao Yan curled her mouth, but she said with a straight face like a child: "It is said that people are too old to dislike others. Isn't it? The previous one can be trusted by mother and daughter. Now What is going on with this sick person in bed?"

"Grandma thought a lot!" Feng Xueyang laughed lightly, but coaxed the 100-year-old woman in front of her like a child: "Ming Yuejun was taking care of Ruoshui before, and she was very similar to Aunt Kui. Kindness, this time I just don't feel relieved, just go and explore!"

"Huh! As you said, why do you want to peep? Don't lie to this palace, they are all yours, you protect them, and there is no grandma like me in your eyes!" Empress Zhao Yan was very unwilling , Still angrily said: "If it's a little more beautiful, then forget it! It just doesn't look good. You tell me, you just don't put grandma in my eyes because of such a woman. My face Where should I put it? I might as well..." The words were not over, but they gradually stopped, but they were once again attracted by the conversation between the two women.

He only listened to Mingyue Jun leisurely praised in the cyan palace outfit: "Sure enough, he deserves to be the most sacred descendant of the Tianyi clan in the legend. This sword technique is soft with rigidity, beautiful but not extravagant, gorgeous but not floating, holy and cold. , But it reveals infinite vitality and warmth, it is respectable and fearless, and I can't bear to profanity!"

"Sister Mingyue Jun? Are you talking about swordsmanship? Or Concubine Kui?" The lady in the pink palace dress asked with a blank face.

"Of course it is swordsmanship! Didn't you see Concubine Kui dancing the sword?" Mingyue Jun answered naturally.

"I don't understand this sword technique! But why do I always feel that you are praising Concubine Kui? What sacred...warmness...beautiful but unbearable blasphemy. Isn't this the Empress Kui at this moment? "