The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

Muttering, If you have a daughter-in-law, forget your mother, Mrs. Liu waved her hand and asked the maid to bring the medicine: Serve your husband to drink the medicine.

She squeezed her handkerchief and looked at Xihe calmly,

If this girl dares to do anything to her son... A dark light flashed across her heroic face.

Xihe didn't pay attention, she brought the black Chinese medicine with a pungent bitter taste to Liu Yu's lips, and waited for him to drink it.

He is now a mortal, unable to withstand the pills from the world of cultivating immortals, so he can only rely on traditional Chinese medicine to slowly accumulate.

After swallowing a bowl of bitter medicine, Liu Yu immediately frowned.

Xihe quickly asked the maid to pour a cup of tea for him to rinse his mouth.

It's not bitter, it's not bitter... Liu Yu's pale thin face flushed immediately, and he waved his hands, afraid that Xihe would think he was useless and couldn't bear even a little bit of bitterness.

Xihe raised her eyebrows and let him go.

After drinking the medicine, several servant girls came forward to help Liu Yu get dressed, but Xihe flatly refused.

She doesn't like her person being seen by others.

The red bed curtain fell, and the sound of getting dressed came from inside, and occasionally Liu Yu refused in a low voice, and was ruthlessly suppressed.

Mrs. Liu stood in the yard with a face so dark that it was the bottom of the pot, this woman, this woman! !

No shame! !

Infuriated, Madam Liu fell backwards, unable to stand any longer, and hurriedly left the small courtyard angrily.

Yungui...

Inside the tent, Liu Yu was holding on to his underpants tightly, and he was unwilling to let Xihe do it. His whole figure was like a cooked prawn, and he was so ashamed that he smoked: I, I will do it myself.

His forehead was sweating because of nervousness, as if he had met a gangster.

Puchi.

That vigilant look made Xihe laugh, and she handed over her trousers: Okay, you come.

And consciously turned around.

Liu Yu was overjoyed immediately, took the clothes and hurriedly put them on, while paying attention to Xihe's movements nervously.

Are you ready? Xihe folded her hands and asked leisurely.

Wait a minute, wait a moment. Liu Yu's voice was tense.

There was a rustling sound coming from behind, and after a while, when Xihe was thinking about whether to help, Liu Yu panted heavily, and said slowly: Okay, okay.

Xihe turned around and saw that the man was dressed in red, with thin sweat on his forehead, he was extremely handsome.

After looking up and down, Xihe nodded and praised: It looks good.

Liu Yu's face turned red immediately.

No one has ever praised him so bluntly.

Xihe smiled and moved him to the wheelchair, turned around and put on a red dress and sat in front of the vanity mirror, and ordered the maid to tie her hair.

Today is the second day of marriage, and the daughter-in-law wants to serve tea to her parents-in-law.

Although the world of cultivating immortals is not as complicated as the mortal world, there are still simple rules. Three thousand black hair is tied into a high bun, gold hairpins are inserted, and the center of the eyebrows is a little red.

Xihe looked in the mirror, sighed secretly that the original owner had a monstrous appearance, got up, and walked towards Liu Yu.

The woman has a slender body and a magnificent posture. She moves lightly with lotus steps and has all kinds of emotions in her life, but the beautiful eyes are cold on the face that turns all sentient beings upside down.

Shengsheng has changed from a peerless enchantress to an unattainable goddess.

People can't afford the slightest covetous heart.

Let's go. Xihe smiled slightly, filling the room with brilliance.

Liu Yu was instantly dumbfounded.

Seeing him staring at him like a goose, Xi He was overjoyed, and couldn't help but put his face closer: Is it good-looking?

Okay, it looks good. After Liu Yu finished speaking, his face flushed instantly.

When did he, he, become so meng lang?