After Setting up Her Own Stall, the Bigshot in Mystic Arts Went Viral Chapter 129

Think back to the past.

He Yun had mixed feelings: "I'm telling you this, it's something I figured out back then."

She was counted as Zuo Chen's destined person, and it was very likely that she would appear at a certain opportunity.

It's just that she didn't have time to figure out who it was...

He Yun knew that he was unarmed.

Even if she is backed by the huge Zuo family, she still doesn't have the ability to contend with so many forces.

He failed to protect his own child.

She resents.

Also complain.

Resent the injustice of the world.

Complaining is sinister.

The He family no longer exists.

She also lost contact with her sister, and her only relatives are her husband and son.

Even so, God did not show any pity for her, and still made many people covet her.

In an attempt to destroy all her luck.

Fortunately.

There is righteousness in the world.

There is a cycle of cause and effect.

Before losing the ability to calculate.

She still had a glimmer of hope.

If the Qisha star in the cosmic sea of ​​stars rises again, her child will turn around.

There is not only room for maneuver in everything, but also a bright future, because Jiang Xing will assist Di Xing to move towards the position of king.

At that time.

No matter how stubborn the empire is.

None can escape the possibility of destruction.

It's just that she waited for a long time, so long that she was about to lose her life.

Fortunately, that person finally appeared.

When Zuo Jing brought back the matter of "Zuo Chen lived in a celebrity in his private villa" back to Zuo's house.

He Yun got the news from Zuo Zhoubai, the Patriarch of the Zuo Family, and she could hardly contain her joy.

The one who can make her son can't help but be tempted is the predestined general star master.

She struggled to get up from the bed.

I originally wanted to go to the state banquet with people.

But Zuo Zhoubai was worried about her health, so he didn't let anyone follow her, and only said that he would try his best to invite people back to Zuo's house.

So far.

Seeing the change in Qu Jian'er's face.

He Yun patted the other party's hand gently: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, now that you're here, everything will be fine."

Qu Jian'er paused.

Hearing the words of the person in front of her, those who didn't know thought that her identity from time travel had been exposed.

It almost made her think that the vests of the Patriarch Youjia, the "secret agent" of the Spirit Bureau, and Mrs. Blood Hong had been ripped off.

Otherwise, how could the person in front of him be sure that she, an ordinary person, would be able to exchange Zuo Chen's life back?

Qu Jian'er blinked: "Madam..."

He Yun's eyes were full of love and concern: "Son, just call me auntie."

Qu Jian'er was serious: "Fate is stolen by the empire, so does Auntie know who stole Zuo Chen's luck?"

Ordinary people simply cannot bear the fate of an emperor, only an entire empire can absorb it.

I just sigh that she didn't think of this relationship before.

And so far.

She has seen many people who have taken away Zuo Chen's luck.

But she is very sure that there must be someone she doesn't know who is stealing Zuo Chen's luck from behind.

He Yun saw that the person in front of her was thinking of Zuo Chen, she was very happy, but she knew that there was nothing she could do to help.

Qu Jian'er couldn't get the latest answer from Mrs. Zuo, but she was not discouraged.

She will find it.

Whether it is a blood-sucking worm that tries to hide and does not reveal its identity, or a leech that is complacent and only clings.

She will eliminate them one by one.

I wanted to chat with someone for a few more minutes.

However, Patriarch Zuo didn't agree, he looked resentful, and stood not far away, staring at the two of them.

He Yun couldn't laugh or cry.

But he also knew that his body would not allow it.

Before Qu Jian'er left, she told the other party a secret that the Zuo family did not pass on.

It was only then that Qu Jian'er knew that the Zuo family had a strange secret that anyone who could be recognized by the Zuo family's ancestral tablet would become the "true" wife of the Zuo family's descendants.

Not just superstition.

It's pretty traditional.

The ancestors use their own memorial tablets to choose wives for the younger generations. This kind of personalized method is only left by the Zuo family.

Qu Jian'er complained to Zuo Chen about this way of choosing a wife, and got Zuo Chen's unanimous approval.

When Zuo Chen was young.

He was indoctrinated with this idea.

But he didn't care at all, his wife had to be chosen by himself.

What tablets are recognized.

He won't ask.

I've been through so much in one day.

I know so much again.

In order to feel comfortable, Qu Jian'er began to change the subject: "Since we're here, we're all here."

She just wanted to continue talking about going to the other party's boudoir.

He received the scorching gaze of the person beside him.

Zuo Chen answered gently: "If you say that word again, I'll gag your mouth."

Qu Jian'er was heartbroken, she pretended to be hypocritical: "Chenchen, you are too ruthless, you will lose me like this."

Zuo Chen staggered and said word by word: "Can you stop calling me by my name like this?"

Qu Jian'er became excited as soon as she heard it, the more she said, the more outrageous she became: "Chenchen, Chenchenzi, Chenchen baby..."

Zuo Chen felt itchy and unbearable when he looked at the person who could almost lift the roof tiles.

Qu Jian'er felt the charming and dangerous Zuo Chen all over her body, and she strode away from him with big strides.

How could Zuo Chen let people run away.

Putting his fingers on Qu Jian'er's face, he squeezed it affectionately, and he found that it felt surprisingly good.

Qu Jian'er seemed to be caught in the pigtail of fate, and slapped off the opponent's claw with a grin.

Zuo Chen was not angry at all.

on the contrary.

Also very gentle.

Very happy with her move.

Qu Jian'er was startled.

Her slap was not light.

The right hand of the person next to her was red by her, why can she still smile so brightly?

Qu Jian'er was in a turmoil.

Sure enough, only by knowing Zuo Chen can one understand the tenderness under his cold appearance.

With the fight between the two.

The air seems to have been painted a beautiful rose color, and it is no longer the coldness of the bamboo forest.

The two quietly beside the bamboo house.

Watching Qu Jian'er and the others playfully leave.

He Yun smiled joyfully: "It's been a while since I saw Chen Chen getting out of breath~www.mtlnovel.com~ Hey, I forgot to take a picture."

Zuo Zhoubai put his arms around the slender waist of the person beside him, and said with nostalgia in his tone: "I have always looked like an upright little adult, but in a blink of an eye, I have grown up."

He Yunyi was in his lover's arms: "Yeah, I don't know how long I can hold on, can I wait until the day they get married... Okay, I won't say that."

She always expresses frustration inadvertently.

Worry about the people around you until there is no smiling face anymore.

She was busy acting like a baby and changed the subject.

He Yun asked: "How was today's banquet?"

Zuo Zhoubai frowned: "Your Majesty did not show up, but his son acquired in his later years was able to resist."

He Yun sneered: "That old thing is not dead yet, it seems that the looted things are enough for him to die at the end of his life."

She said such harsh words calmly.

But it doesn't feel like there's anything wrong with it.

Seeing that the person in his arms was restless.

Zuo Zhoubai did not continue this topic, but told about Ou Xiao being beaten.

Welcomed He Yun's smiling face.

Zuo Zhoubai's eyes are full of tenderness.

His future plans were not specified.

Don't those people care about power?

He will slowly devour the opponent's power.

In this multiplayer game.

It depends on who is more open than who.

He doesn't care about anything but his lover.

He will not let go of those who make his lover sick and heartbroken, even at the cost of his life.

As for the most profitable empire.

He will pay back slowly, and one day, he must step on their corpses.

Send him and his lover's child to the throne of the country.

To comfort Zuo Chen for his years of pain and suffering.

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