Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

In the end, Dongfang Qinlan didn't have the courage to call out the word "husband", but the relationship between the two seemed to have become closer.

"What did you do yesterday?"

Dongfang Qinlan asked the question that concerned her.

On weekdays, this silly boy is quite hardworking. He gets up early every day to practice sword and never slacks off. But today he started to sleep in.

This is not his style.

Of course, it wasn’t that she didn’t want the silly boy to sleep in, but she just felt it was weird.

"I practiced swordplay too late yesterday and overslept."

Su Mu explained with a smile.

"Next time...don't work so hard."

Dongfang Qinlan looked at the young man, a hint of heartache beneath her beautiful eyes as she pretended to be indifferent.

"This is not okay."

Su Mu shook his head, stood up, straightened his clothes a little, and picked up the sword hanging on the wall.

The moment his hand grasped the hilt of the sword, the scabbard in his hand trembled slightly. The sharp sword trapped in the scabbard seemed to be about to break free from the scabbard, as if it wanted to be picked up by him urgently.

Dongfang Qinlan vaguely sensed something and glanced at the slightly trembling scabbard, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

I vaguely have a hunch that this silly boy seems to be getting stronger again.

This thought made Dongfang Qinlan feel a little bit unbelievable. It had only been a short time, how could it happen so quickly...

I still remember that a few months ago, she laughed at him for being silly and practicing sword-fighting on his own every day. After all, without anyone teaching him, what could he learn just by figuring it out on his own?

I didn't expect it to come to this.

I vaguely felt that the silly boy seemed to be stronger than me.

If someone surpasses herself, Dongfang Qinlan, who has always been competitive, would probably feel a little emotional.

But if you're a fool...

But more of it is happiness.

Happy for the silly boy.

His efforts finally paid off.

But immediately, a sense of urgency arose in my heart.

The silly boy was making progress every day, but she was still standing still. This was obviously not what Dongfang Qinlan wanted to see.

She doesn't want to be protected by a stupid boy in the future.

As the second lady of Shenhuoshan Villa and a descendant of the Dongfang Spirit Clan, Dongfang Qinlan is equally proud. In her opinion, in the future, she will be the one standing in front of the silly boy to protect him. Even if she is not the one protecting him, she will still work hand in hand with him.

She is not one of those weak women who are protected by her husband.

Thinking of this, I felt inexplicably ashamed. I had been so lazy these days! I watched the silly boy practice sword every day, but I didn't even know to practice.

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While the girl was preoccupied with thoughts, Su Mu had already picked up his sword and started his daily training.

I can't remember what it was like when I first started practicing sword. I only know that I was very annoyed at that time. I always wanted to achieve the achievement of sword swing +1 every time I swung the sword, but I couldn't achieve it every time. I swung the sword thousands of times in frustration, but never succeeded once. So, every time I practiced the sword, I felt annoyed and uneasy.

I don’t know when it started, but I slowly began to calm down.

I don’t know when it started, but when I held the sword in my hand, my heart gradually calmed down.

From having difficulty calming down at the beginning to having a calm mind.

In the beginning, it took hundreds of swings before I could find the feeling by chance and swing the sword at my peak strength, reaching the number of sword swings +1. Now, I only need to calm down to easily reach the number of sword swings +1.

Although he still needed to reach a terrifying 100,000 sword swings to reach the next stage, the number of sword swings he could achieve every day was also increasing.

The bleak fallen leaves have already fallen slowly with the wind.

The restless girl lay quietly by the window, holding her chin, looking at the boy in the yard. The sky was filled with falling leaves, and the boy's shadow became clearer and clearer in the girl's eyes, with a very bright color in the distance.

"It seems like he's grown taller too."

Dongfang Qinlan held her cheek and muttered.

Just now, at the beginning, when she looked at the silly boy's muscles that were as hardened as iron plates and could be vaguely seen through his clothes, her face turned red and her heart beat fast.

But I secretly looked at it a few times

I gradually adapted to it.

Although I am still a little hesitant to watch it, I can't help it.

Besides, if that foolish boy wasn't afraid, why should she, the second daughter of the Dongfang family, be afraid? So, she kept convincing herself.

Sometimes, Dongfang Qinlan couldn't help but wonder in her heart, if this silly boy keeps training and becomes stronger and stronger, will his strength also increase? What if he is not nice to her and bullies her in the future?

If those muscles, which were as hardened as iron, hit her, she would probably cry for a long time.

But immediately, he thought, how could that stupid boy dare to bully him, because he had said that he would make him fat.

He leaned against the window again, holding his chin and watching the silly boy practicing sword for a while, then hummed a happy little tune, found a rag in the house, and began to clean up while humming a happy tune.

The girl was very clumsy in her movements, and it was obvious that she seldom did these things. Sometimes, when she got tired of doing them, she would get angry and her cheeks would puff up.

However, he gradually calmed down amid the sound of swords waving in the yard, his frown gradually relaxed, and he picked up the broom again, humming a little tune:

"A long time ago, there was a young man."

"He comes from a well-known family and looks very respectable."

"He has evil intentions and even breaks up a couple. He bullies men and women in a way that's unbecoming."

"Listen carefully, little friend. I have something to say."

"Sit down patiently and listen to me."

"Remember this well, no matter what."

"There are some grudges you must never forget."

"Take all your efforts to keep a low profile, and when the opportunity arises, you must show your talents."

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The girl hummed a tune while cleaning the house, feeling happy.

just

Immediately, Dongfang Qinlan stopped in her tracks.

At the door of the room, a green figure stopped at some point.

The girl was wearing a turquoise skirt with a divine fire mark on her forehead. She had a pretty face and a gentle temperament.

At this moment, he looked at her in disbelief.

When Dongfang Huaizhu woke up and didn't find his sister, he roughly guessed where his sister had gone, so he came to see her.

Then, she saw a scene that made her feel incredible.

Her sister was actually cleaning.

This made Dongfang Huaizhu open her mouth involuntarily. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.

As an elder sister, doesn’t she know clearly what her younger sister’s personality is?

I have never done anything like this since I was a child!

Why such a big change suddenly?

"Sister... why... are you here?"

Dongfang Qinlan hid the small broom in her hand behind her back with a guilty conscience, lowered her head slightly, and seemed a little afraid to look at her sister's unbelievable expression.

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Dear readers, if you want to arrange some roles or characters, you can also leave a message. As the plot progresses, there may be many characters that are not characters in Fox Demon, and different character names may be needed.

These……

It could be someone you like but can't express it to.

It can also be disgusting green tea that makes you want to spit

Or maybe it's the little yellow-haired guy who does a lot of evil

It can also be a playful companion who wants to have some fun.

All of these can become characters in this book. However, in the process of writing the book, these characters may not necessarily be what you expect. For example, you, a girl, obviously like a boy, and the character's name should be a boy's, but because of the plot requirements, the character is a girl. So, the tragedy is... very big, so, you, a girl, can only like girls.

It is best to leave a message on the gift. There is a message function on the gift sending page. The author must read the message here and basically will reply to it separately. Don’t forget to leave a message when sending a gift.

After all, the one who sends the gifts is the little author's adoptive father. Whether the little author eats tree bark, digs wild vegetables, or eats delicious food and drinks spicy drinks all depends on the adoptive father's decision. He dare not be disrespectful and must serve him carefully.

Finally, the young author shouted again, may the godfather who sent the gift be forever young and immortal.