Abandoned wife and cute baby will defy the sky

Chapter 1458 Madame Thinks Too Much

Jun Zixiu remained silent, it was obvious that he didn't agree with her.

Bai Lan thought for a while, and then said: "Just send him to Qingyun Sect personally, and don't accept disciples to teach others."

To be honest, until now, she didn't quite understand the whole process of cultivation. It is indeed a bit reluctant to teach people... She also knows what Junzixiu means. Whoever made a mistake, just didn't want her to distract her from her cultivation.

What Bai Lan thought was not too bad, but more importantly - Xie Fuming is a man!This directly negates any possibility for him!

Of course, even if Bai Lan wanted to break his head, it was impossible for him to think of this.

Jun Zixiu's expression softened slightly, "Well, it's no problem to bring him to Qingyun Sect."

Seeing that he finally agreed, Bai Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave him another look, "I practice very seriously, and now I have reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul."

"My husband knows that madam is really working hard in cultivation." Of course, this hard work is compared with her previous cultivation attitude.The higher the realm of cultivation, the more difficult it is to cultivate. I thought it would take her 800 years from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage, and 50 years was indeed beyond his surprise.

Seeing that what he said was sincere and not perfunctory, Bai Lan was confused, "Are you really kidding me?"

Jun Zixiu laughed, "Ma'am is thinking too much."

"...It always feels fake."

"..."

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There is no sun that never sets, and there is no family that never declines. No matter how prosperous it is, it will also fade away.

But the twilight is not to welcome the new rise, just like the darkness before dawn.

With only orphans and widows left in the Xie family, it can be said that even the weight of a straw can crush the huge empty shell that was already holding on.

And the people in the whole capital are waiting to see their end, waiting to see how they look like homeless dogs and homeless when they get out of the capital.However, this widowed mother was extremely resilient, and insisted on carrying the posthumous child, and persisted in this capital city where the undercurrent was turbulent and intrigues.

Some gambling houses even set up a game to bet on when their mother and son would leave the capital.

But because their mother and son never leave, the bet is always on, but those who gave a specific time are gradually losing their bets, and there are also bets.

Bai Lan did not take Xie Fuming away immediately, but talked to him first.

As for the place to talk, it was in a teahouse not far from his home.

Bai Lan asked for a private room, then ordered some refreshments and a pot of tea, waiting for Xie Fuming.

Xie Fuming was not too early, not too late, and the time was up.

The little man saluted Bai Lan and Jun Zixiu respectfully and politely, "Hello, Aunt Bai, and Uncle Bai." For Jun Zixiu, Xie Fuming followed Bai Lan's address.

Jun Zixiu was quite surprised when he heard it at first, but after he touched it carefully, he was very satisfied, "Well, please sit down."

Xie Fuming thanked him and sat down opposite Bai Lan.

Bai Lan took out a plate of spiritual fruits from Lingxu Ring and put it in front of him, "You're okay, I don't want to drink tea, come and taste these fruits, they've been washed clean."

Xie Fuming only glanced at the spirit fruit, and then his eyes were glued to the spirit ring on Bai Lan's finger. He asked curiously, "Is this the storage ring?"

"Yes." Seeing that she was interested in the Lingxu Ring, Bai Lan took out a boxy storage bag from the Lingxu Ring, but Xie Fuming's palm-sized storage bag had Qingyunzong's words on it, and handed it to Xie Fuming. Fuming, "This is a storage bag. If you put a drop of blood on it, it will be yours."

(End of this chapter)