Self-cultivation of the villain prince

As long as she practiced for a few days, she could pretend to be asleep without disturbing Liu Ningshuang.

"Mother, Die'er really wants to know what you did when I fell asleep..."

World famous painting: Die'er sleeping?

No, Die'er is awake!

That night, Liu Ningshuang helped Xie Yushuang again.

She gently slid and wandered with her fragrant tongue, cleaning up the remaining traces, and the water flowing in her eyes.

"Ningshuang, is there anything unusual about these Tiandie's?"

Xie Yu gently stroked the beautiful woman's hair, his palms shuttled through the soft long hair like black algae, and every stroke made Liu Ningshuang's nose let out a comfortable muffled snort.

Her star eyes were half closed, enjoying Xie Yu's caress: "Die'er seems to be aware of it."

"Then converge more these days..." Xie Yu said in a deep voice.

Liu Ningshuang yelled, "You are such a bad guy... just take care of yourself..."

Xie Yu suddenly said nothing to pretend to be stupid. He was really not very authentic. Before he was finished, he might stroke and help a group of Liu Ningshuang, but afterwards he was too lazy to move.

As for expecting him to use his mouth, it is even more impossible. One is that there is a lot of movement, which may wake Hua Yidie, and the other is that he has never thought of using his mouth.

After Liu Ningshuang had taken the Yang Qi, he asked for a kiss in a daze, and he had to find a way to push the beauty away to avoid eating his own Yang Qi.

"By the way, the yin and yang attributes in your body are about to be balanced." Liu Ningshuang said suddenly.

Ok?Element detection!

Sometimes, a woman's seemingly common words may hide deep meaning.

Liu Ningshuang was probably suspicious of Xie Yu's body's Yang Qi expelling speed. After all, she knew Xie Yu's roots that Meng Shiyu was absent these days, but Xie Yu's Yang Qi's expelling speed did not decrease much.

The implication was to ask if Xie Yu had anyone outside.

Xiao Sexing Xiao Xie gave Tang Muxue a vaccination a few days ago, now it's time to give her mother-in-law a big shot.

"Ningshuang, I am not emotionally focused, but I have devoted my heart to you, whether it is you, Mu Xue or Die'er..." Xie Yu sighed.

His somewhat straightforward words immediately made Liu Ningshuang narrow his eyes, as if he understood something, staring straight at him.

But after a long time, she could only sigh.

Let alone two daughters, even she herself has fallen.

It was said that exploring the cause of Hua Yidie's father's death was forgotten by her early.

If she is a new soul after the combination of two different spirits, she should be based on Liu Xianyun, who completely inherited memories and emotions, but Liu Ningshuang, she only inherited part of her memories.

Therefore, strictly speaking, she is not the mother of Hua Yidie and Tang Muxue, or Xie Yu's mother-in-law.

But after entangled all the way, she had already adapted to her mother's identity and could no longer leave Xie Yu.

"Xie Yu, you have to remember, no matter how you treat Mu Xue and Die'er..." she whispered.

Xie Yu didn't conceal the three ladies, and told them bluntly that they would go out with Su Qingqian today.

Both girls were a bit opposed and wanted to go with them, but Xie Yu rejected them on the grounds that "the matter is serious".

He didn't tell lies, once the investigation of the Sanjiang Gang was discovered, there might be life concerns.

Xie Yu and Su Qingqian were acting okay. Both of them were old opera bones. Acting on the spot was like eating and drinking water, but Tang Muxue and Hua Yidie did not have this ability.

The two girls were repeatedly told not to worry, Xie Yu changed into ordinary clothes and set off.

This time he didn't call into the carriage, and after walking out of the back door of the palace, he used the Zhoutian Breath-Containing Technique, and his breath suddenly disappeared.

He kept walking along the edge of the street. The surrounding people didn't know anyone passing by. Only a few keen warriors frowned and looked at him, only to find that they couldn't see through his cultivation, as if they were not practicing. Ordinary people who had passed martial arts suddenly understood that they had met a master.

The Zhoutian Breath Restoration Technique is not only used to sneak in, but also to cover one's own martial arts cultivation base. After use, unless the difference in cultivation base is too large, outsiders will look like ordinary people.

Soon, Xie Yu left the city gate and came to the agreed place.

This is a secluded and remote house, surrounded by lush trees. The pavilions appear and hide among the trees.

This is also the property under Xie Yu's name.

However, the property has now been assigned to his new identity as a proof of his identity as a businessman.

Xie Yu stepped into a wing room.

Su Qingqian sat in front of the dressing table, and the graceful undulating contour lines of his profile immediately attracted Xie Yu's attention. From a distance, he was very calm and graceful.

She has worn the mask of the beautiful woman last time on her face, and is now carefully using golden needles to make up the details.

Seeing Xie Yu pushing the door in, she didn't seem surprised at all, her hand still kept moving.

After a while, she picked up a small bottle on the dressing table, poured some water from it and spread it evenly on her face.

"This is a tool to assist in disguise." Su Qingqian explained.

After she finished speaking, she stood up from the chair and motioned to Xie Yu to sit down.

Xie Yu sat in a chair while observing Su Qingqian after disguised.

Her face at the moment is a beautiful woman with a graceful look and amorous feelings. Her destructible show is as delicate as a girl, but she has the ecstasy temperament of a young woman.

Her disguise was very successful, her appearance and temperament adapted to each other, as if such a person really existed in the world.

When Su Qingqian played Qin Ruomeng, it was also a vivid interpretation of Qin Ruomeng's look and psychology of the sickly beauty.

"Don't move your head!" Su Qingqian slowly pointed the simple boy's mask at Xie Yu's face.

However, this sentence was spoken in her soft and feminine tone, and it was a bit of a pun.

Which head are you talking about?

After a long time, Su Qingqian used gold needles and other props to repair Xie Yu's details.

"Okay..." Su Qingqian clapped his hands and put everything back into a small box.

Xie Yu carefully looked at his face in the mirror, and there was a handsome young man on it.

"Disguise is good." Xie Yu praised.

A smile escaped from the corners of Su Qing's lips: "My disguise skills can't match even the senior sister."