"Brother, be careful on the road, or I won't give you away!" Tang Wude smiled at Qing Shui.
"Brother, take care!" Qing Shui waved and stepped onto the Firebird.
After leaving, I didn’t know when I would see him again. He waved his hand again, and Tang Wude’s figure became farther and farther away. Originally, Qing Shui didn’t want him to send him off, but Tang Wude insisted on sending him off. He was almost leaving Zhongzhou City.
Qing Shui didn't know if the Demon Sect would stop him. If it weren't for Huoyun Liuli, Qing Shui would never have injured the old man like he did today. The person he heard Mo Zitong calling before was Elder Wu or the Fifth Elder.
, no matter which one it is, this old man should not be a member of the Demon Sect.
But this old man's strength should be a bit low among the Demon Sect, so Qing Shui only injured the opponent, and it was for the same reason. It was not because he was afraid of the opponent. Now he was not afraid of the Demon Sect at all, and it would be difficult for them to keep him if he left.
The next journey was particularly peaceful. Duanmu City was already in sight. Mrs. Duanmu was the most complicated and troublesome thing for Qing Shui. Even in the previous life, it would be very special. If the genders of Qing Shui and Mrs. Duanmu were reversed, in the previous life,
It's normal.
Qing Shui, who had been reborn, could see away everything. He didn't care about the opinions or opinions of unimportant people, but Mrs. Duanmu couldn't escape the shackles she had given herself.
That time it was just a mistake and a helplessness, so Qing Shui gave all the options to Madam Duanmu.
It had been a long time since we last saw each other, and he had even forgotten how long it was, but he could still easily find it here. Qing Shui was also very happy when he saw that the Duanmu family seemed to be more prosperous than before.
It may be that time has passed, Qing Shui has changed a lot from before, and the doorman may not be the same as before. When Qing Shui walked to the door of Duanmu's house, he was stopped.
"Who are you, sir? This is the Duanmu family."
Perhaps it was because they saw that Qing Shui was not an ordinary person. After all, his behavior and aura made them dare not make any mistakes, so they spoke politely.
"I want to see Mrs. Duanmu." Qing Shui thought for a while and said.
"Who are you, and what do you have to do with Madam?" A slightly older man came out and said to Qing Shui politely.
In Duanmucheng, it is rare for people to come to see the madam like this. You can send an invitation in advance, or the madam will instruct someone to come in advance.
At this time, a luxurious carriage stopped, and a stunning woman wearing a blue dress got out of the carriage. Qing Shui recognized this woman as Duanmu Lingshuang with just one glance, but he didn't
He was so cold before, and even had a faint smile on his face, but Qing Shui's eyes fell on her arms.
She was holding a child, a few months old child, as pink and tender as crystal. Then a rough and burly man came down: "Ling Shuang, let me hold the child."
Duanmu Lingshuang smiled happily and handed the child over: "Be careful, don't hurt our child again."
"No way." The man smiled and held the child carefully like a treasure.
The smile on Duanmu Lingshuang's face was very warm. When she turned her head and saw the smiling Qing Shui, she was stunned. After looking at it for a long time, she said in confusion: "You are Qing Shui!"
Qing Shui smiled and nodded: "Miss Lingshuang, I'm glad to see you!"
In fact, Qing Shui was surprised that Duanmu Lingshuang already had a child, but he was not very surprised. He had never thought that Duanmu Lingshuang fell in love with him. It was just a joke at the beginning, not to mention that after so many years, she is not too young.
Now, he still doesn't have the confidence to let a woman cry and scream to marry him once she sees him. In her opinion, she can never agree with him that they will never see each other again in their lifetime.
He was surprised that a cold-blooded woman like her could get married, and Qing Shui had a special liking for the man who looked a bit honest and honest.
"Yan Lin, this is Qing Shui, a friend of my mother and I."
"Qing Shui, this is my husband, Hu Yanlin." Duanmu Lingshuang introduced the two of them. Now she is much more cheerful than before.
"Hello!"
The two of them greeted each other, and Qing Shui looked at the man opposite him. He should be a little older than himself, not handsome by any means, but he looked very kind, and he was a man who made people feel that they could rely on him.
This is a man who is just like his father. Qing Shui now finally understands why Duanmu Lingshuang wants to marry this man who does not look particularly good-looking. With just one glance, he can feel that this man is tolerant of everything.
Women like her were pursued by many young and promising men, but he looked down upon her. Qing Shui had only had a little contact with her, and he had never thought about the possibility of anything between them. There are good women in the world,
There were so many beautiful women, but he never thought about getting them all, but after seeing this man, he knew that a family has a great influence on the growth of a child.
This man's cultivation is not strong, and his cultivation is still a bit "chaotic". This is what Qing Shui's spiritual consciousness feels. The most important point is that this man does not look like a child of a big family. Three generations cannot produce a nobleman, even if he is
There is no secret pride.
Just a feeling!
Moreover, he is only a warrior at the peak of the Martial Emperor. Qing Shui feels that he is a bit pitiful. Another point is that his ability to control the momentum and strength of the body seems to be very poor. The man Duanmu Lingshuang is looking for is really unexpected.
"Is this a boy or a girl?" Qing Shui asked with a smile, looking at the delicate little guy.
"Boy, boy!" Hu Yanlin laughed.
Qing Shui took out a brocade box containing kiwi fruits and handed it to the man: "This can be considered a gift for the little guy."
"This..." Hu Yanlin looked at Qing Shui in embarrassment, and then looked at Duanmu Lingshuang.
"Go on, save this for the little guy to eat later, it can increase the little guy's physique." Qing Shui put it in the man's arms, and he still had a good impression of this somewhat honest man.
Qing Shui didn't know whether this man was lucky or unlucky. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was lucky to marry a woman like Duanmu Lingshuang.
He must have eaten something good to have such a surge in strength, and even if he married Duanmu Lingshuang, he should have received a lot of saliva and ridicule, because Qing Shui saw it in the guard's eyes.
Even the guards of the Duanmu family have this look in their eyes, but I think the people outside should be even more so.
It was also after sensing this man's aura that Qing Shui concluded that his previous cultivation was not innate, so he concluded that he was not a member of a noble family.
Life is like a play, stupid people are blessed or good people are rewarded!
"Miss Lingshuang, is Madam here?"
"Mom is here, let's go in!" Duanmu Lingshuang said, and then the three of them walked towards Duanmu's house.
Walking all the way to the familiar courtyard, I saw that wonderful figure from a distance, still so graceful and luxurious, and there was an indescribable charm in her back.