Well, no wonder the portraits passed down by the immortal gods are all "imagined".

The Northern Emperor alone looks a lot, basically a look of abstract paintings with glaring eyes and majestic eyes. There are many maids holding fragrant umbrellas behind them, simulating the appearance of the emperors on patrol.

I have known him until now, but I have never seen him take any maids on his way. The immortals come and go freely, and the imaginations of those mortals are too different from the facts.

"Mu Xiaoqiao, the world needs to retain images to recall the past, but you and I don't need it. Basically, your face will not change. You don't have to worry about the beauty's old age." He said lightly.

"So I'm pretty in your eyes..." I muttered with a pout.

Jiang Qiyun raised his eyebrows: "My wife is naturally a beauty in my eyes. Anyone other than you, her beauty and ugly appearance have nothing to do with me."

He leaned over and leaned into my ear and asked in a low voice, "I have seen your wedding dress as hot as you want. Why? I want to wear it again?"

"That's different... Although Chinese dresses look good, I also want to see what it looks like when you wear a suit and tie..."

“Didn’t you cross it?”

"I didn't wear a tie, nor did I wear a formal outfit!"

"...what do you want?" he frowned.

Lord Emperor usually says this, which is a sign of compromise.

I quickly asked, "My brother is going to propose to Lin Yanqin and also go to an engagement banquet. Our family will definitely go there at that time. Can you go there too? I'll prepare a very handsome suit for you! You can transform into a physical body now."

"...Is it necessary? I still need to go to such a thing?" Jiang Qiyun looked at me unhappily.

"...If you don't propose, get engaged, or have a banquet, you won't be allowed to be excited? Just think of it as a date with me."

He was not very happy. Which immortal god likes to participate in such ordinary things and lively and noisy scenes?

But I'm not afraid, there is also the wind method on the side of the pillow!

Lord Emperor has a much better temper after he returned from the scene. The pillow wind method is very useful, and of course he has a greater sacrifice.

My brother chose the venue for his proposal in his own room. I complained that he was to save trouble, but he said that it was to cover up the eyes and avoid being photographed and uploaded to the Internet and then being made into a scheming by someone who was interested.

He bought a lot of romantic night lights, and all the windows in my house were filled with spherical, five-pointed stars, and small light bulbs. At night, if only the night lights were turned on, the whole house was like a castle holding a fireworks party.

I stepped on the folding rack to help him hang the little star, pouting and teasing: "Brother, your reputation has just fallen into this life. Can you do such a vulgar arrangement scene?"

"Hmph, marriage is tacky, I don't want to be in the world! The question is, can I still look back now?"

“…You want to look back?”

"How is it possible? If you provoke her, you should be mentally prepared. Alas~~ I was enlightened at that time."

"Puff...you're so fast."

"It's far worse than you, you and your husband are just going straight to the point!"

Seeing him bent down to wipe the floor, I felt a funny and emotional feeling - no matter how exquisite and transparent Mu Yunfan was, even though he knew that all kinds of ordinary feelings were inevitable, he still jumped into the pit.

Lin Yanqin came soon, with the "new title" and my brother set up an auction company. She is the boss behind the scenes. But... This is really "breaking everything" to take over his wife.

Lin Yanqin is really sensible, I never heard her interrupt the Mu family. She attaches great importance to the respect given to her by the Mu family, so she is also very powerful... and has brought a lot of red books.

Commonly known as the house deed.

My brother and I stared at the pile of red books. Lin Yanqin explained: "This is what my brother gave to me. He said that it is not convenient for my parents to give it to me because they have no property in their names, but if we want to get married, we must have a house to live in... Yunfan, look, when will we add your name?"

"Ah?" My brother was looking through the house book and widened his eyes when he heard this.

Is it wrong? The woman always asks to add a name, and this rich lady is indeed different.

My brother shook his head and said, "What's the matter with my name when your brother gave you? Don't be stupid."

Lin Yanqin sat on the sofa opposite, her knees together and her hands on her knees, sitting like a ladylike sitting position.

She was neither humble nor arrogant, and said with a smile: "This is not stupid, it is an exchange of trust. If you have all the hidden things that the Mu family has been in my name, I should also repay you. However, the Lin family's property is not my turn to speak. It is my brother's empire. All I can have is these insignificant real estate... To be honest, these things are just scraps of our marriage, you don't care, but I only have these things to share with you... Just promise me..."

Puff, the previous paragraph is dignified and elegant, and the last sentence is so coquettish!

My brother smiled evilly and said, "Why? Do you have to owe you a favor?"

Lin Yanqin pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "You are most afraid of trouble. I want you to trouble, so even if you quarrel in the future--"

"...If there are so many red books, if you want to divorce, you will have to fight for three years, right?" My brother said with a laugh.

Lin Yanqin was naughty and stuck out her tongue, but my brother said it was right.

These two weird ones!

Do you want to discuss divorce so sweetly?

I rolled my eyes speechlessly, stood up and gave way and said, "You guys chat slowly... Yanqin will live in my house tonight? I'll go cook..."

"Hey, Xiao Qiao, stop busy. Aren't you all pregnant?"

I said speechlessly: "Don't worry, when I was pregnant with Yugui and Younan, I was running around all day... My brother came here for you, and I personally wiped the floor. This was the first time I saw him wipe the floor..."

Lin Yanqin was a little surprised, and my brother glared at me - Is it necessary for you to assist?!

"By the way, Yan Qin, the Flower Festival will be in a few days. Let's go to enjoy the flowers together?" I suddenly thought of this.

Lin Yanqin has been studying abroad for many years and does not understand some less important traditional festivals. She turned her head and looked at me and said, "What is the Flower Festival?"

"Well... it's a festival to worship the flower god. I have prepared my clothes, let's go together?" I smiled wickedly.

"Okay." Lin Yanqin did not doubt that he was there.

I turned around to cook, and my brother said sinisterly: "Xiao Qiao is learning bad now! You don't know anything, just promise her?"

"Ah? Xiao Qiao won't harm me. What's the problem with promised her?"

"So you don't understand! It's rumored that the flower god is in charge of the birth of the world, so this is also a festival that I hope for the long-lasting days of my descendants! Do you really think you are going to appreciate flowers? You need to prepare clothes for your flowers? You are stupid..."

puff……
Chapter completed!