ice lady

Chapter 657

"Go, don't talk nonsense, that's your brother-in-law!" Bingxue reprimanded, dumbfounded, why grandson, isn't this messing with seniority?
"I haven't passed the door yet!" Bing Qian retorted righteously.

"That's your brother-in-law too!"

"Focus on sex and despise girls!"

"Who are you talking about!"

"Whoever values ​​sex over sisters understands in his heart."

"Okay, I value sex over younger sisters, so someone also values ​​sex over younger sisters!"

"How can I have!"

"No? Is Moshang Junyou dead?"

"..."

During the quarrel between the two, the sour feeling in Bing Qian's heart eased a lot.

When the sun went down and Bingqian left Bingjia, Bingqian had already put this matter behind her.

Since others don't care about her, why should she care about others?I am sulking here, maybe someone got the ice bodhi and is so happy that he can't find the north.

Anyway, what was owed has been paid back, and she will be blamed for the decline of the provincial Bing family in the future.

The depression in Bing Qian's heart was completely released, but because of another matter, she was frowning.

When she was chatting with Bingxue in the afternoon, she asked curiously, why did she send the Wood Wind Jade Pendant?

Bingxue's answer to her was: Do you need a reason to give your lover a gift?

Yes, do you need a reason?

Moshang Junyou has given her many treasures since he met her in this life, not to mention the Mingluo Dagger and Nether Divine Fire.Alchemy furnace, refining cauldron, dagger... and all kinds of spirit rabbits and spirit sheep prepared for her under various pretexts.As for myself, I have not given anything, not even a hair.

Thinking of this, Bing Qian felt that she owed a certain old man a lot.

If it was any other man, he would probably have dumped her long ago, but Moshang Junyou still pampered her, accommodated her, and pampered her.

But let her give it, what should I give it?
How about sending a jade pendant too?Copy one according to Bingxue?
No, no, when the time comes, it will look too insincere.Besides, Moshang Junyou doesn't need Mu Xinyu.

Hmm... so what do you want to give?

The whole night, Bingqian lay on the bed in the inn, not even in the mood to practice, without blinking her eyes, she kept looking at the ceiling.

If Qian Yuefeng was here, he would definitely despise Bingqian to death, scold Bingqian for being worthless, and be fooled by men.

Unfortunately, on this rare night, no one saw it.

That night, when Binghan was ready to explain to Bingqian, he realized that Bingqian had moved to the inn.

He wanted to find Bingliuqing and Wu Jialing who were close to Bingqian to persuade Bingqian, but in the end, a guy who enjoyed playing with the fierce beasts enjoyed a lot of food and drink in Guanhai Town, so he pretended to help Bingqian supervise the fierce beasts to make trouble .The other Wujialing has no say in Bingqian's side, and is only responsible for Bingxue's daily meals, taking care of Bingxue, and practicing alchemy.

After all, Mo Anqing did not hide the matter from Bingxue.

But what Bing Qian didn't know was that Mo Anqing used up his last spiritual power to disperse the magic energy into the air, and was discovered by some hidden demon people, who conveyed Mo Anqing's last words.

That is, Mo Yan must not let Mo Yan marry Bing Qian.

The other Mo Anqing went to the underworld to report without saying anything.

Bingxue was already mentally prepared and didn't say anything. As for the peacemaker, she wouldn't go.The younger sister is older, and some have her own ideas.

Since Bing Qian didn't say anything, then she should pretend she didn't know.

One night, the loss in Bingxue's heart slowly rose, Bingqian didn't need her protection, and Bingqian would no longer need her like before.

However, she has recorded all the actions of the elders of the Bing family, and when she has given birth, she must clean up one by one!
She was not at all surprised by the choices of the elders, because she had experienced this kind of thing, so she disliked the people of the Bing family, and would rather go to the ice palace to practice than stay in the Bing family.

After Bingyuan learned about this, he didn't say anything, and he supported any decision Bingqian made!Maybe it was the right choice not to go back to Bingjia.

Binghan had no choice but to be enlightened by Bingyuan before he put down his raised heart a little bit.

As long as Bingqian still recognizes him as a grandfather, it doesn't matter whether Bingqian goes back to Bing's house or lives in Bing's house, as long as he comes back often.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Bingqian walked into the snowy yard.

When Bingxue woke up, it was already under the sun, because she had trouble falling asleep last night, and it was Mu Zhifeng who had been chatting with her through the double cultivation contract, and gradually fell asleep.

As soon as she went out, she saw a very novel scene.

Bing Qian was sitting in the yard staring blankly at the pile of needlework in front of her, with a gloomy expression on her face.

"Qianqian, what's wrong with you?" Bingxue asked curiously.

"Sister, you're awake. It's like this. Anyway, I'm free these days. I'm teaching Wu Jialing's medical skills. I'll come here to learn embroidery from you. I want to make a dress for my nephew." Bing Qian turned her head and saw Bingxue's face was a little embarrassed, the smile on the corner of his mouth was quite unnatural, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Of course her main purpose is not to make clothes for the unborn kid, but to give Moshang Junyou a sachet.

This is the result of her thinking all night. It is said that a woman's favorite man wants to give a sachet. She should be able to get a sachet as a gift. The key is the heart!
If Moshang Junyou knew that Bingqian had been worrying about this all night, he might have jumped back from running.His wife finally thought of him!
However, Bing Qian studied all morning, but she didn't find out the fart.

As a person who came back from modern times, how could she know how to embroider!In the past, even if the clothes were torn, she would just throw them away, buy new ones, let herself embroider, or embroider by hand, wouldn't this kill her?
"Uncle, you can teach the teacher father and daughter Hong." Wu Jialing said with a bitter face. Originally, Bingqian could finally teach him medical skills now that he was free, but Bingqian was always absent-minded.

"Okay, I'm about to embroider a wedding dress, let's go together." Bingxue smiled, put aside what happened last night temporarily, and taught Bingqian needlework after dinner.

A woman should have embroidered a wedding dress for herself since she was a child, but Bingxue used to focus on cultivation and never thought about getting married, so she has to hurry up and embroider a wedding dress for herself now.

Not for anything else, just for Mu Zhifeng to be able to show off the limelight on the wedding day, to let the world know that she is not only strong in strength, but also a qualified wife.

Wu Jialing was sitting on the side, reading the medical book Bing Qian gave him, and looking at Bing Qian's 'Masterpiece' from time to time.

The whole afternoon passed, and Bingqian was about to cry, let her fight and kill, make alchemy, and do anything!However needlework...

For a whole afternoon, Bingqian only sewed a sachet, no, it can only be called a cloth bag!
It is still deformed, that is, it is not small and exquisite, and it is not beautiful.

Not to mention embroidering flowers on the sachet, even if you embroider a name, you can't embroider it.

I don't know how to embroider it. This cloth bag can't hold anything at all, and it leaks nothing.

Looking at Bingxue again, the clothes are all finished, the word "囍" is half embroidered, and I even took the time to embroider a mandarin duck.

(End of this chapter)