City Exchange Life Club

"Have you heard of this name?" Zhao Yan didn't expect Wen Renjing to have such a big reaction when he heard Zhao Qingcheng's name, which made him have an ominous premonition.

Wen Renjing took a deep breath: "Actually, it's a good thing, but based on what I know about you, it's probably not a good thing, it's a troublesome thing."

"Don't give a shit, just tell me, I'm going to die now." Zhao Yan slapped her.

Don't ask where.

Asking is that hitting a woman is wrong.

Of course, hitting with clothes on is called domestic violence, and hitting with clothes off is called fun.

Wen Renjing stretched out her white, lotus-like jade arm around his neck and said, "I didn't know this person at first, but I heard some time ago that Empress Wuxin wanted to give her maid to my cousin, and that maid just wanted to marry her. It's called Zhao Qingcheng, and it came from the next three days."

"Miss Wuxin wants to marry my daughter to your cousin as a wife?" Zhao Yan's face was very ugly. This act of distributing his daughter at will has offended his father's dignity, and he was very angry.

If Zhao Qingcheng is willing, that's fine.

If Zhao Qingcheng doesn't want to...

Wen Renjing shook his head.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan frowned and asked, "Isn't marrying him as a wife? What's going on?"

"I'm a concubine." Wen Renjing said cautiously.

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, Zhao Yan's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping water: "Be a concubine."

He laughed in anger and asked his daughter to be a concubine?

Man, it's always a double standard.

Although he is a group of women, whoever dares to let his only daughter be a concubine, he can enter the other party's whole family.

However, from the actual situation, his daughter's identity did not give the Wen family the qualifications to be the wife.

"Okay, don't be angry, I will help you find a way." Wen Renjing kissed him on the face.

Zhao Yan took a deep breath, gently stroked her smooth hair and said, "Tell me about this unintentional lady first, how sacred she is."

"Mmmm." Wen Renjing nodded, and then began to tell: "Ms. Wuxin is the Immortal King, helping the Empress of Heaven to manage the immortals. She is domineering, but she is good at making contacts. My cousin asked Qingcheng when he fell in love with her. Begging for it, she agreed to give Qingcheng to him."

It's nothing more than a maid, and Empress Wuxin will definitely not reject Wen's son because of this.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Qingcheng was just a tool in the eyes of Wuxin Empress and Wen Renjing's cousin.

That's why it was sent around like that.

"Tell me about your cousin." Zhao Yan's tone was cold.

Wen Renjing glanced at him: "My seventeenth cousin, Wen Renbo, is the one who fell in love with Qingcheng. He is fifty-eight years old this year. He is the pinnacle of immortals. But I was warned by my ancestors, it's not a good thing."

"Did you say when Qingcheng will pass the door?" Zhao Yan began to think about how to solve this matter.

It would be impossible to forcibly stop it.

Whether it's the Wuxin Empress or anyone who has heard of others, they can press him to death with one finger.

Wen Renjing shrank into his arms: "Now that the He family's ancestor is celebrating his 100,000th birthday, even the Emperor of Heaven wants to celebrate him, no matter how stupid my cousin is, he won't be able to take a concubine in the near future, but it is estimated by his eager temperament. After the He Family Patriarch's birthday, there will be a big ceremony."

"There's not much time left for us." Zhao Yan also experienced the treatment of a national football team.

Wen Renjing said tentatively: "Otherwise, I will ask Qingcheng to come to my side. The ancestors dote on me. Wen Renbo will definitely not dare to attack my maid, but it may be wronged Qingcheng to be my maid."

"What, shouldn't it be the daughter's filial mother?" Zhao Yan smiled, this is indeed a good way to solve the problem, but he is not satisfied with this, he wants Wen Renbo to pay the price.

As for Empress Wuxin, he can't do it for the time being, but he swears that in the future, he will take that **** as a slave by his side and step him into the mud!

He'd never been so keen to get revenge on someone.

Seeing Zhao Yan's agreement, Wen Renjing's tone became a lot lighter: "I will go to see Empress Wuxin tomorrow to ask for Qingcheng. Between me and Wen Renbo, who should she choose, I believe she will be very wise."

Wen Renbo is just one of the direct descendants with average talent and is not valued. Although Wen Renjing is not the direct descendant of Wenren's family, she is highly valued by Wenren's ancestors and has an unlimited future. Give her a face.

"Thank you." Zhao Yan said sincerely.

Wen Renjing rolled his eyes at him: "Do we still need to say thank you between the two of us?"

"Then what should I say?" Zhao Yan joked.

After Qingcheng's personal safety problem was resolved, Zhao Yan's mood was also relieved.

Wen Renjing's pretty face flushed bright red, and he said softly like a mosquito: "Put Xie's words aside."

Zhao Yan started to get busy again.

After all, if you remove the word "thank you", you will be shooting next to the word.

"Why don't you stay too." Wen Renjing said breathlessly while enduring the favor.

Zhao Yan hugged her: "how to stay."

"I'll just make up an identity for you, will you stay with me?" Wen Renjing prayed delicately, her eyes filled with a pool of spring water.

Zhao Yan blurted out: "Okay, but I don't need you, someone can help me stay."

Naturally, this person is a big injustice.

As long as Yao tells Yu Feng that she wants to stay for three days, then Yu Feng will definitely help her solve this problem.

You can just leave it alone.

"Who?" Wen Renjing's expression suddenly changed.

Zhao Yan explained helplessly: "Men."

"Oh." Wen Renjing smiled again.

With a shiver, Zhao Yan felt that everything was boring, and women didn't seem to be interested.

Wen Renjing was in high spirits, with a spring light on his face.

After the two were dressed neatly, they called Yao Yao in.

"You two are really capable." Yao praised the two of them as soon as they came in, and cast a fresh air spell at will to get rid of the odor in the house.

Zhao Yan smiled calmly: "You don't know whether I can do it or not, you should have a deep understanding."

"The Qingcheng thing hasn't happened yet, you still have time to have fun." Yao glared at him and spat.

Wen Renjing gathered up her messy hair, put on a pearl hairpin, and said with a smile, "I already know about Qingcheng, and I will help you solve it."

"That's good." Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yan said: "By the way, this time we have been here for the last three days, so let's not go back. In the last three days, the training speed will be much faster."

"If you think you want to stay, just stay, we don't have the qualifications." Yao rolled her eyes when she heard this.

Zhao Yan smiled meaningfully: "Why did you forget the master of the palace who is responsive to your needs?"

The Palace Master is like a wishing wall.

In the name of Yao, whatever wish you make to him will come true, Zhao Yan loves him to death.

"He's slapped on you, but he's really committed eight lifetimes of evil." Yao looked at him and said seriously.

Zhao Yan corrected: "To be precise, it was he who fell in love with you, and this is what has been done for eight lifetimes."

"Don't argue with the two of you, it's fine for him to put on either of you, but it's a sin for you two at the same time." Wen Renjing concluded.

Yao suddenly burst out laughing, full of beauty.

Wen Renjing looked at Zhao Yan and asked, "Why did you suddenly stop talking, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about how I can teach your cousin Wen Renbo a lesson." Zhao Yan said thoughtfully.

Wen Renjing heard this, and after a moment of silence, she said, "He is a lecherous person. If you want to teach him a lesson, you should start from that."

How could my cousin be in love with my brother, so I sold it decisively.

"If you want to say that, then I may want women's clothes again." Zhao Yan said eagerly.

So far, there is no man who does not bow down under his pomegranate skirt. He can be more woman than woman.

Because he already has extensive green tea experience.

Wen Renjing and Yao showed disgusted eyes.

Zhao Yan asked again, "Does Empress Wuxin have any sons or grandchildren? I want to be favored by her."

It's boring to seduce Wenren Bo Duo with simple women's clothes.

If you want to play, then play a little exciting.

It's a challenge to have a two-line operation.

"Really, she has a great-grandson who is her only relative. She originally died and was resurrected by her. Her name is Meng Qin. In the middle stage of Heaven and Immortal, she is also lawless because of the favor of Wuxin Empress." Wen Renjing This information can be said to be at your fingertips.

After all, she has lived for so long in the last three days, and she is often in contact with this circle.

Zhao Yan showed a thoughtful look.

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After Wen Renjing left the Taiping Inn, she went to the Wuxin Mountain Villa, where the Queen Mother Wuxin lived.

"Yo, isn't this girl Jing, she's even more beautiful after a while." When the servant led her in, she happened to meet Meng Qin who came out.

Meng Qin looked like he was only in his twenties. He was very coquettish in a green brocade clothes and held a jade fracture fan in his hand. He looked quite dog-like.

She stared at Wen Renjing intently.

Because he found today's Wen Renjing extraordinarily charming, exuding a different kind of charm all over his body.

After all, Wen Renjing has just been nourished by Zhao Yan.

Wen Renjing's expression was indifferent: "I didn't expect Young Master Meng to be there. I'm here to see Empress Wuxin, so I won't talk to you any more. I'll talk to you another day when I'm free."

After saying that, he just staggered and left.

"Enough." Meng Qin looked at her enchanting and graceful back and swallowed, but quickly regained his senses: "Unfortunately, it is impossible to see."

Wen Renjing was not on the same level as him, and he would not provoke him without self-knowledge.

Wen Renjing ignored Meng Qin's thoughts.

At this time, he had already seen Wuxin Empress in a garden of Wuxin Villa.

"I've seen the maiden." Wen Ren Jing bowed.

After all, Empress Wuxin is an Immortal King, and she does not dare to be presumptuous in front of the other party.

Lady Wuxin was wearing a long pale yellow dress, her tube top was trembling, and she was about to come out. Lying on her side on the soft couch looked quite charming and moving, she smiled and waved to Wen Renjing: "Girl Jing is here, what are you doing standing so far away? Come and let me take a look at Niangniang."

"I don't dare to go up and offend the maiden. Xiaojing is here to ask for something." Wen Renjing was respectful, but she revealed a sense of alienation.

Empress Wuxin's slender phoenix eyes showed a hint of surprise: "Oh? Jing girl this is the first time I begged on my head, let's talk about it."

"Actually, it's not that difficult, I just want to beg the lady for someone," Wen Renjing said.

Empress Wuxin raised her eyebrows: "Who?"

"It's the maid next to the goddess, called Zhao Qingcheng." Wen Renjing said her name.

Empress Wuxin was stunned for a moment, then let out a series of silver bell-like laughter, her heart trembled with laughter, and looked at her with interest: "It's Zhao Qingcheng again, what kind of ability does this girl have, let your Seventeenth Brother see first. I'm on it, and now you've taken a fancy to it again, do you know that madam, I promised you the seventeenth brother long ago?"

"Of course I know, I'll tell you about Brother Seventeen, as long as the mother is willing to do it." Wen Renjing didn't take Wen Renbo in his eyes at all.

Empress Wuxin raised her slender hand, took off a flower and sniffed it carefully: "This is the first time for Jing girl to ask me, how can I refuse, I can only feel wronged and wronged Wenrenbo."

"Thank you madam." Wen Renjing bent down slightly.

Empress Wuxin waved her hand, and a white light flashed, and Zhao Qingcheng teleported over in a daze.

"You are a lucky girl, so I'll follow Miss Wenren in the future." Wuxin Empress said.

Zhao Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wen Renjing in amazement, and then thought that he didn't need to be a concubine to Wen Renbo, and was overjoyed: "Thank you, Empress, Qingcheng will definitely be the only one to follow in the future."

After chatting for a while, Wen Renjing bid farewell and left Wuxin Villa with Zhao Qingcheng.

"It's really interesting."

Empress Wuxin murmured to herself that a girl she brought up from the next three days was actually making Wenren's children as a treasure to scramble for.

On the other side, Zhao Qingcheng resisted the excitement and joy all the way and followed Wen Renjing out of the villa, and then tentatively said: "Miss..."

"Don't call me miss." Wen Renjing interrupted.

Zhao Qingcheng was taken aback: "Then what's my name?"

"My mother." Wen Renjing said with a smile.

Zhao Qingcheng was instantly stunned: "⊙_⊙ ah?"

What is this hobby, Miss Wenren?

Is maternal love overflowing?

"My husband's name is Zhao Yan, I don't think you are unfamiliar." Wen Renjing looked at her tenderly and sighed: "If I had known that you were his daughter, I would have come to ask for you earlier, and it would not have been too much. Let you be supported for so long and suffered so many grievances."

Zhao Qingcheng was stunned for a while, and then he muttered to himself, "Dad is really handsome."

She never dreamed that her father could find a little mother for her in the last three days, and she was also the apple of the eye.

"I know I'm not familiar with you to call me mother, you are willing to learn to feel embarrassed..."

Before Wen Renjing could finish her words, Zhao Qingcheng hugged her like a good daughter and called out smoothly, "Thank you, mother, you are so nice."

This time on the contrary, Wen Renjing can't do it.

After being silent for a while, she said quietly, "You are indeed your father's biological daughter."

This shameless style is in the same line!

[Author's digression]: Four thousand words, two in one, ask for a silver note! Ask for a silver ticket! Ask for a silver ticket!