Jiangnan, Taihu Basin.
Recently.
Many new shops have been opened in Jiangnan area, covering various industries.
They all have one thing in common:
The surname is Wang.
On the upper right side of the plaque, there is a mandala flower.
This is the symbol of Mantuo Villa.
Mantu Villa is expanding.
As her strength grew, Li Qingluo's mentality also changed. She felt that Mantuo Villa was a bit small, Taihu Lake was not big enough, and even the whole of Jiangnan seemed to be... just like that in her eyes.
The first step in her expansion was to swallow up Yanziwu.
Murong Fu died... There is no need for the entire Yanziwu to exist anymore.
Afterwards, she began to madly acquire various properties throughout the Jiangnan region, placing the logo of Mantuo Villa all over the streets.
In this process, Wang Yuyan contributed a lot.
no way.
My mother finally found something to do, so naturally she could only support it.
Fortunately, this expansion is benign.
The prices for acquiring stores are five to six times higher than the market price.
When Li Xianyu returned to Jiangnan, he immediately discovered the changes in Jiangnan.
"Good guy."
"So many Wangs?"
"So many datura flowers?"
Li Xianyu looked at both sides of the street, feeling a little dissatisfied.
"Wang?"
"Is it because you haven't figured out who is the owner of Mantuo Villa?"
"A straw bag is a straw bag."
Li Xianyu snorted secretly and felt that it was necessary to teach Li Qingluo a lesson when he returned to Mantuo Villa.
This cheap mother-in-law is so ignorant.
soon.
Li Xianyu, Li Qinglu, Zhong Ling, Fu Minyi, the Western twins and others entered the Taihu Lake Basin by boat.
The three girls, Li Qinglu, Zhong Ling, and Fu Minyi, inevitably became nervous.
No matter what... Mantuo Villa is named Wang after all, Wang Yuyan's king.
And these three girls are outsiders.
"Mr., are we going to live together in Mantuo Villa from now on?" Li Qinglu asked in a low voice.
Li Xianyu's heart was open and he knew exactly what Li Qinglu was thinking.
"Stay there for now."
Li Xianyu said warmly, "From now on, we'll see if you get used to living there. If you don't get used to it, we'll move to another place. If you miss Xixia, then we'll take you to Xixia first."
"oh."
Li Qinglu said softly, feeling slightly relieved.
"If you are worried, you can go to Mantuo Villa one day later." Li Xianyu said thoughtfully, "You can go there after I make it clear to Yuyan and the others."
"Is that okay?" Li Qinglu's eyes lit up. In the past few days, she had been worried about her meeting with Wang Yuyan.
According to her husband Li Xianyu, Wang Yuyan looks almost exactly like her, is very intelligent, and has peerless martial arts skills.
"Of course." Li Xianyu gently stroked Li Qinglu's hair and chuckled, "I will send you to a separate courtyard first. You will stay there for one night. I will pick you up tomorrow morning."
In fact, he was also a little uneasy, and he didn't dare to let Li Qinglu and other female leaders meet with Wang Yuyan, Mu Wanqing, A'zhu and other girls one after another.
Those seemed too abrupt.
You have to give the fish some time to accept it.
that's all.
Li Xianyu sent Li Qinglu, Zhong Ling, Fu Minyi, the Western twins and other girls to Crescent Island.
What he didn't expect was that Azi's girl was actually on Crescent Island.
When Ah Zi saw Li Xianyu, her face suddenly lit up with joy.
"Brother-in-law~."
Ah Zi shouted very kindly.
Then, when he saw Li Qinglu, he subconsciously thought it was Wang Yuyan, so he couldn't help but laughed dryly and called "Sister Yuyan."
Li Qinglu was stunned and speechless.
I was thinking: It seems that I really look like Wang Yuyan.
Was it because of Wang Yuyan that my husband came to me in the first place?
For a while.
Li Qinglu was a little worried about gains and losses.
"This is your sister Qinglu." Li Xianyu glared at Ah Zi angrily and said, "Your sister Qinglu is Princess Yinchuan of Xixia Kingdom."
"Sister Qinglu?"
"Princess Yinchuan?"
AhZi's eyes widened and she stared at Li Qinglu intently, exclaiming, "She looks more like Sister Yuyan than that woman Li Qingluo."
"Li Qingluo?" Li Qinglu glanced at Li Xianyu.
Li Xianyu smiled and said, "According to blood relationship, Li Qingluo is your biological aunt and Wang Yuyan's mother. Her appearance...is very similar to that of your imperial grandmother when she was young."
As he said that, Li Xianyu felt a touch of sadness in his heart.
The mother-in-law looks just like my wife, which is quite troubling.
Especially, this mother-in-law is still such a idiot!
“……”
After settling down Li Qinglu, Zhong Ling, Fu Minyi, and the Western twins, Li Xianyu talked with them for a while before returning to Mantuo Villa with Azi.
Under the control of Li Xianyu's powerful Qi, the fishing boat sailed forward automatically without any oars.
Ah Zi came close to Li Xianyu, her cheeks flushed, and her heart was agitated.
"Brother-in-law~."
Azi looked at Li Xianyu longingly, her heart beating inexplicably faster.
Li Xianyu looked at Ah Zi's small cherry mouth and asked with a chuckle: "Did you miss me?"
Azi nodded quickly and said shyly: "I think about it every day."
Li Xianyu smiled.
Azi's kindness and shyness made him find a sense of familiarity.
"How much do you think?"
"It's just... I really want it very much."
"What are you thinking about me?"
"Think about everything?"
"Then have you practiced well?"
"Yeah, I'm practicing all the songs."
"Then...what about the disguise technique?"
"This...Azi thinks it's pretty good. Brother-in-law, do you want to check it out?"
"...that's fine."
“……”
…
Central Plains, Shaolin.
Xiao Yuanshan lay down.
At the last moment of consciousness, he seemed to see the Buddha...a middle-aged monk covered in golden light. He was extremely tall and seemed to occupy the entire Sutra Pavilion.
This monk is not a sweeping old monk.
The old monk sweeping the floor had a look of astonishment on his face.
This monk, whose whole body was filled with golden light, seemed to emerge from his body.
This surprised him extremely.
"Who are you?" the old sweeping monk asked proactively.
"Old donor Murong, it's time for you to go home." The monk, whose body was filled with golden light, said warmly.
next moment.
His figure seemed to disappear on the spot.
The old sweeping monk was stunned for a long time, and his brain seemed to have flashes of light.
The dusty memories are resurrecting.
"Lao Na...no, it's me."
"My name is Murong Kuan, from Yanziwu, Jiangnan."
"My ancestors were once part of the Xianbei royal family."
"I was determined to rebuild the Yan Kingdom. I came to Shaolin alone to secretly learn the Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin."
"Then……"
"what happened?"
"How did I get so old?"
"My strength...has become so strong!"
The eyes of the old monk sweeping the floor flashed with confusion.
He remembered all the memories before coming to Shaolin, remembered his identity, and remembered his ideals.
But he forgot... everything that happened after coming to Shaolin.
This made him...horrified and inexplicable.
I don’t dare to stay in Shaolin for a moment longer!
