Chapter 851

Although Gu Ying was not specifically targeted, he was relatively close, which led to the surge of Qi and blood in his body. Finally, he couldn't help spewing out a mouthful of blood.

When he looked up in embarrassment, Lu Zijia had already disappeared.

Wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, Gu Ying couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Lu Zijia's strength is stronger than he expected. Can he really make Lu Zijia become his woman smoothly? At this moment, Gu Ying suddenly had no confidence for the first time.

When her eyes touched the unconscious Xi Rou, Gu Ying couldn't help frowning tightly, and a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes.

Although he has decided to give up Xi Rou, he can't tear his face with the forces behind her at this time, at least not until he turns Lu Zijia into his woman.

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Since sharing the bed with her own man, Lu Zijia talked with him about the array almost every night. After a period of time, she found that her man was very talented in the array.

Therefore, as soon as she is free, Lu Zijia will draw the array diagram she knows for men's reference.

"Daughter-in-law, you haven't been alchemy for nearly a week. Don't you really consider practicing a furnace now?"

When Taoist Mu Qing saw that Lu Zijia drew the array again, he couldn't help persuading him with a headache.

Since his daughter-in-law didn't refine pills, the old man was about to be torn up and swallowed up by those anxious old friends.

Taoist Mu Qing, who is worried about his old life tomorrow, is called a worry!

Lu Zijia kept drawing the array map, and shook his head distractedly to refuse.

"Daughter-in-law, you can't fish for three days and dry the net for two days. It's easy to get rusty." Taoist Mu Qing continued to persuade him not to give up.

Lu Zijia still shook his head, "I don't fish."

Taoist Mu Qing, "..." that's just a metaphor, a metaphor! My daughter-in-law got the wrong point!

Just when Taoist Mu Qing wanted to say something more, murishu children came back from school with a small schoolbag on their back.

"Aunt, aunt!"

Mu ruishu's children have lost their pride when they first met Lu Zijia, and now they have been completely convinced by Lu Zijia's strength.

"Grandpa Qing, aunt, I miss you. Do you miss me?"

Murishu children ran into the living room, shouted Taoist MuQing, and then lay down on the tea table. It was a dog's leg that came up to Lu Zijia and said sweetly.

Lu Zijia stopped the action in his hand, looked up and glanced at the incomparable dog leg child, "say it, do you have anything else to ask me for help?"

This little fart is a ghost. Every time I find her, I get hot eyes. I'm really worthless.

"Hee hee, my aunt is so predictable."

Murishu was embarrassed to scratch his head. At the same time, he didn't forget to flatter his aunt.

Lu Zijia turned a blind eye in her heart. In order to flatter her, the little boy also learned idioms. He is really promising!

Taoist Mu Qing, who looked at him silently, "..."

The little boy who is only five or six years old has learned to flatter. As expected, he is old and can't keep up with the times!

"Aunt, can you help me find the steamed stuffed bun?" Murishu asked the child with his head raised.

"Little steamed stuffed bun? Your little girlfriend? Did you quarrel with her, so she hid from you? " Lu Zijia's brain hole opened wide and said casually.