The Qin Prince's Mansion, which had been vacant for several years, finally gained popularity after welcoming its owner.

After being away for several years, Qingluan was still worried that An'an and Xiaoxiao, who had been in the northwest since birth, would not be able to adapt to life in Beijing, but he didn't expect that the little ones would be better able to adapt to the life in Beijing if they had good food and sleep. Shangguan Jue was returning to Beijing.

On the third day, he went to work at the Ministry of War, leaving only two days of rest in January.

At the same time, Qingluan also began to attend various flower parties frequently. The smart people more or less guessed various reasons after seeing Qingluan. Some secretly sighed at Shangguan Jue's infatuation, and the smart ones just regarded it as the past.

It has never happened. Of course there are those who are blind and want to enhance their sense of existence, but no matter who it is, as long as they are verbally offensive

After losing Princess Qin, his family will definitely suffer greater losses. In this way, no matter those smart or arrogant ones, they will not dare to look at Qingluan with colored eyes. After all, no matter what thoughts they hold, King Qin Shangguan Jueze

Who would dare to challenge a lunatic who loves his wife so much when he shows an attitude of "if he insults my wife, I will kill the whole family".

Shangguan Absolutely defended herself, which made Qingluan feel helpless and sweet at the same time. You must know that people in Beijing no longer talk about her past, and more people are entangled in the issue that the King of Qin, who is like a god with soldiers, is actually a "wife slave"

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"An'an, what is a wife slave?" Xiaoxiao casually asked An'an who was lying on the small table writing while playing with the toys in his hands.

An An frowned when he heard this, put down the pen in his hand, and asked seriously: "Where did you hear this word?"

The difference between the two brothers and sisters is only a quarter of an hour, but their personalities are completely different. An An has been particularly mature since he was a child. He likes all quiet activities, such as writing and reading. He has read a lot of books at a young age and has mature thoughts, while Xiao Xiao has

He likes to run and jump, and he is heartless and laughing all day long. Sometimes An An always feels that the burden on his shoulders is very heavy. His sister is so heartless that he, the older brother, has to become a strong man because he wants to protect his sister.

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How could Xiaoxiao know that he was just a bitch in An An's eyes? When he saw An An finally put down the pen in his hand, he smiled and took his hand and said: "You don't want to write anymore, let's play together. You

It’s so boring to spend all day either reading or writing.”

An An frowned, reached out and patted the little forehead gently, and said earnestly: "Xiaoxiao, you are almost four years old, how can you think about playing all day long? You must learn the rules taught by your aunts.

?And as a lady, you can’t say anything. Where did you hear those words just now?”

She still had a childish voice, and her fair and tender face tried her best to keep her face straight. Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while, and then stood up, and directly tore An An's face with her chubby little hands, and said with disgust: "An An, stinky little old man,

I won’t listen to you? Daddy said Xiaoxiao doesn’t need to learn the rules to be a lady.”

An'an's brows knitted even tighter, and because Xiaoxiao pinched his face, his bun-like face was slightly distorted, and his serious expression became a little unbearable.

"Shake your hands (let go)" he mumbled and clapped his little hands away. An An rubbed his cheeks, secretly complaining in his heart that it was all his father's fault, and he had made his little one so lawless.

"Xiao Xiao——" Shangguan Jue's voice came from the door.

Xiaoxiao glanced at An An, who was obviously angry, and then at his red little hand, rolled his eyes, and suddenly cried "Wow".

This was not the first time that An An had seen Xiao Xiao change his face, but every time it caught him off guard. Before he could even defend himself, Shangguan Jue's figure had already arrived in front of them. He picked up the crying Xiao Xiao with one hand and asked, "Is this

What's wrong? Xiaoxiao, tell daddy who bullied you."

Xiaoxiao grabbed Shangguan Jue's clothes hard, her little shoulders shook, and she buried her face on Shangguan Jue's shoulder, complaining aggrievedly: "Dad, brother said that Xiaoxiao was not good, and said that Xiaoxiao didn't learn the rules seriously.

.”

Only when he complained, he would hear the word "brother" from his little mouth.

Shangguan had never been able to resist his soft and cuddly daughter. He patted Xiao Xiao's back with one hand and comforted him: "Brother is talking nonsense. Our little one is the best. Brother is jealous. He is jealous of Xiao Xiao's growing up."

Gotta be cute.”

Qingluan, who came in a little later, really couldn't hear Shangguan Jue's words, so he slapped his little buttocks and said in a feint of anger: "Don't pretend to cry, don't lie."

Qingluan is the one who understands the little girl best in the family. She seems heartless, but in fact she is very thoughtful. The steady and smart An An is not a small opponent at all. She has never known that she has eaten in her sister's hands since she was a child.

What a loss, but I still think that Xiaoxiao needs to be protected by myself.

When Xiaoxiao heard Qingluan's voice, she immediately castrated herself. Her tricks had never worked on her mother before.

There was no trace of red in the pair of black eyes. Shangguan Jue also knew that the little girl was pretending to cry just now, but he just followed this trick. Her little body was nestled in his arms, and she suddenly lost her principles: "Xiaoxiao,

Don't be afraid, I'm not angry with you."

Qingluan stroked his forehead speechlessly, then reached out and hugged Xiaoxiao.

Although Xiaoxiao was most afraid of Qingluan, he also liked Qingluan the most. He put his lotus-like arms around Qingluan's neck and said in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao didn't mean it, Xiaoxiao just asked An An a question.

, he gave Xiaoxiao a lesson, and Xiaoxiao was unhappy."

The little girl lowered her head as she spoke, looking aggrieved and forbearing. Even An An felt a little guilty at this moment. After all, he was also an elder brother, so it seemed too stingy to argue with a little girl like this.

"Aniang, Xiaoxiao didn't lie either. I just said that she didn't learn the rules well."

The little girl smiled gratefully at An An, and then lowered her head when she saw Qingluan's eyes.

Qingluan sighed secretly, okay, the three of them are the only one who dares to marry each other, and she will be the stepmother.

"Then what question did Xiaoxiao ask An An?" Qingluan sat down holding the little girl in his arms.

Xiaoxiao soon noticed that her mother's tone had softened, and she suddenly felt more and more aggrieved: "Xiaoxiao heard others say that daddy is a wife slave, Aniang, wife slaves are bad things, but Xiaoxiao thinks daddy is the best

Already."

Shangguan Jue immediately felt that he had not hurt the little girl in vain, and responded with a smile: "Xiao Xiao, my dear, there is nothing wrong with being a wife slave. When Xiaoxiao grows up, he will also marry a wife slave."

Qingluan glanced at Shangguan Jue speechlessly. This man was really thick-skinned. I am afraid those people outside who secretly laughed at him would not have expected that he would be proud of being a "wife slave".

He slapped Shangguan Jue away with his hand and was about to convey the correct outlook on life to his daughter when Xia Zhi's voice came from the door: "The prince, the princess, Mr. Murong and Miss Xin'er are back."

Qingluan was overjoyed and stood up with Xiaowei in her arms. She hadn't seen Wei Xin'er for three years. She had never come back since she left the northwest. She only asked someone to bring her back every three months.

A letter of safety. Because Murong Yuran was with him, Qingluan was also reassured about Wei Xin'er's safety. He thought that she would come back when she was tired from leaving, but he didn't expect that Wei Xin'er would not be there just a few days after they settled down.

Back.

Compared with Qingluan's heart full of joy, Shangguan Jue's expression was a bit ugly. He really couldn't be happy for his nemesis Murong Yuran.

Because of the arrival of Wei Xin'er and Murong Yuran, Qingluan temporarily forgot to correct her three views, so that when Murong Xue grew up, she always kept saying that when she gets married, she must marry a wife slave.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the flower hall, Qingluan heard Murong Yuhong's voice.

"Kid, come down."

Then there was a sound of tables and chairs being knocked down. Qingluan hugged Xiaoxiao and paused for a moment. He felt his eyes blurred and a black shadow flashed past his eyes.

"Be careful." Shangguan Jue pulled his wife and children, and Murong Yuhan's red figure almost brushed Qingluan, and chased towards the black figure.

Shangguan Jue even forgot to be angry. What was that thing just now? It could actually anger that bt of Murong Yuran. Well, no matter what it was, he decided to like that black shadow. Anyway, he would like anything that Murong Yuran didn't like.

like.

"Luan'er." Wei Xin'er's voice drew Qingluan's attention.

After three years of precipitation, Wei Xin'er's appearance has not changed much. She is dressed in green clothes and has no other accessories except a wood-carved hairpin on her head, but her gentle and calm temperament is more like a natural one.

"Sister Xin'er." Qingluan took a few steps to greet her. She didn't know what happened to Wei Xin'er in the past three years, but the Yu Ran who was in the palace had completely disappeared. At this time, Wei Xin'er

It is more like a simple piece of jade, shining brightly, not dazzling, but making people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

"This is Xiaoxiao." Wei Xin'er smiled calmly and reached out to touch the little girl with curious eyes in Qingluan's arms.

The little girl smiled at Wei Xin'er, and Qingluan said: "Xiao Xiao, this is Aunt Xin."

"Aunt Xin." She was so small that she didn't even recognize her. When Wei Xin'er stretched out her hand, her little body immediately fell into Wei Xin'er's arms. After listening to her mother's words, An An stepped forward in a polite manner.

He bowed to Wei Xin'er.

The beautiful looks of the two children immediately softened Wei Xin'er's heart. When she saw the man standing behind Qing Luan, Wei Xin'er nodded towards him.

Shangguan Jue was about to speak when he heard an angry voice coming from the door.

"Let me go, roar——"

There was a slightly hoarse voice, followed by a low growl like a beast. Murong Yuhong was seen walking from outside carrying a struggling black figure, and the voice came from his mouth.

ps: The senior brother has finally appeared. Although everyone likes the senior brother very much, he is not the protagonist after all, so his story is not very complicated. It is carried out together with Shangguan Hao and Xing Youyou's, interspersed with Shangguan Jue and Qingluan's story.
Chapter completed!