I'm really not an old sword

He feels relieved to let her take care of it.

She took good care of Oeyama. Apart from teasing this one and teasing that one from time to time, which always resulted in someone coming to her crying to complain about Tamamonomae's "disrespect for the elderly", everything was fine.

"Let's go."

......

There are two sides to this story.

Beautiful maids brought plates of sumptuous dishes to the table.

She shifted her gaze from the fox tail that swung behind them and briefly paused on the fox ears on top of her head. Linglongguan Misaya looked coldly at the woman on the main seat.

Her long pink hair falls like a cherry blossom waterfall, her skin is fair, her face is charming, and she sits upright with a gentle smile.

She was wearing complicated palace attire, with noble temperament and aloofness.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she felt ashamed when looking at the other person.

Then came resentment and hostility.

After arriving, they were taken to their respective rooms by the group of foxes and settled down. Not long after, they came to the door with a cup of tea.

She was instinctively wary of this group of vixens who appeared out of nowhere, and she didn't trust them even if Irisviel came out to support them.

Due to inferior strength.

Not only was the tea non-toxic, but after drinking it, I felt completely relaxed, all the fatigue from the journey vanished, and even my magic power increased. However...

"Where's Lin Qingsu?"

Chapter 58: Tamamonomae's Conspiracy and Linglong Pavilion's Family Affairs

"My husband has some things to deal with, so I will go and greet you sisters first."

With her gorgeous palace dress and soft and gentle tone, it is hard not to think of the word "main wife".

The expressions of everyone present changed.

Even Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion, who had no intention of competing for the title, couldn't help but look at the woman sitting there with caution.

Taking in the expressions of everyone present, Tamamonomae had a general idea of the situation.

Needless to say, Irisviel and Illya.

The mother and daughter, both older and younger, were silly and thoughtless.

Although the black-haired girl wearing glasses was dissatisfied, she lowered her head after opening her mouth, with deep inferiority in her eyes.

It is obvious that he has a bold mind but a small courage, so there is no need to be afraid of him.

Moreover, she is obviously good-looking. If she takes off her glasses and dresses up properly, she might be the most beautiful person at the table besides her. However, she wears ugly and tacky black-framed glasses, which is also weird.

The woman with ice-blue hair just raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

It was obvious that he had no intention of competing for fame. He was just like Fujimoto, a little guy who only had eyes for Lin Qingsu and had no interest in her at all.

The remaining two black-haired girls.

One of them has a cold look and a temperament like Fujiwara Akiko.

A silly one like a snow girl.

But without exception, they all looked at her with hostility, thinking that she had dreams and was worth training.

But the most interesting ones are the remaining two.

Tamamonomae's gaze fell on the woman sitting next to Misaya in Linglong Pavilion.

She was a beautiful woman who looked about thirty years old and looked 70% similar to Misaya from Linglongguan.

Her appearance and temperament are more like Misaya's sister, but she is indeed her mother, and...

interesting.

Tamamonomae raised the corner of her mouth slightly and was just about to continue drinking tea.

"I'm Qingsu's adoptive mother. From now on, just call me mom."

Glancing at the white-haired woman, Tamamonomae remained expressionless and said, "From now on, we will talk on our own. I will call you sister, and you can call me sister."

"Ugh?"

Meili's smile couldn't help but freeze.

I call you "jie" and you call me "mei"? Is this a matter of opinion? Do you have a misunderstanding of idioms?

This damn fox!

This drowned dog succubus.

The two women smiled at each other, cursing each other fiercely in their hearts.

Meili didn't dare to continue to use her identity as a 'mother' to pressure her.

Tamamonomae's provocative look told her without reservation.

"If you dare to take advantage of me again by using your status as Lin Qingsu's adoptive mother, I will publicly expose your filthy thoughts about your own child, you succubus."

What does it mean to be immersed in flavor?!

Besides, don’t I smell good?!

He smells so cute!

What else is a dirty idea?

After growing it for so long and working so hard for so many years, what’s wrong with picking your own bok choy?!

It hasn't deteriorated at all. The purpose from the beginning was very simple, raising it just to eat!

Also, what's wrong with you never sleeping with him?!

You all know that I am a succubus, so what's wrong with me sleeping with a man?

If a succubus doesn’t sleep with a man, can it still be called a succubus?

Unfortunately, Mary still wanted to maintain the image of a great and glorious "old mother" in front of others, so she could only say these words in her heart.

"Qingsu has troubled you during this period."

If there was only this succubus who was immersed in the food, Tamamonomae would have to say a few words to the other party.

"It's not a problem. Apart from the fact that he always stays on me, everything else is fine."

However, she still has to act like the queen in front of "outsiders".

What's the point of being so dissolute?

Tamamonomae smiled slightly and ignored her, instead speaking softly to everyone present.

"I know that all of you sisters want to see your husbands."

"But men have things to do. We women should not cause trouble for our husbands and wait patiently for them to come home."

"Sisters, please have a good rest after dinner today."

"My husband will be back in a few days, so please feel free to ask him any questions you have."

Who are you?

She calls him "sister", "husband", and "this palace" all the time.

I didn't know that he thought you were his wife!

Besides, what serious business could that bastard have?

He's probably out looking for women again.

Maybe when you come back you'll find...

No, it’s only been two days since we last met, and you’ve brought back a vixen like you.

However, no matter how angry they were, they had to admit that Tamamonomae's words made some sense to them even though they heard them.

Reasonable, but not much.

They didn't quite believe that Lin Qingsu had anything serious to do, but they didn't want to admit defeat in front of others.

The hostility on everyone's faces was much less.

And no one wanted to lose the battle and be the "ignorant" woman. In the end, it was Linglongguan Qingyue, who was only Lin Qingsu's mother-in-law, who asked.

"Sorry to bother you tonight, but I don't know your name yet?"

"Just call me Tamamo."

Upon hearing this name, everyone's expressions changed except for Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion who had no interest in magic, and Meili who already knew her identity.

Her name is Tamamo, and she's a fox.

Linglongguan Misaya and Toosaka Rin looked at each other with serious expressions.

We need to think about it carefully!

Linglong Pavilion Qingyue continued to ask, "Then, Miss Yumo, I wonder where Qingsu went and what he did? Would you be willing to reveal a few things?"

"Please don't embarrass me. Wait until my husband comes back and let him tell me in person."

Having said that, Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion didn't dare to ask any more questions.

But he saw his daughter out of the corner of his eye.

The child was intimidated by those words and didn't dare to speak out, so as a mother, she naturally had to ask.

Just when she was about to throw away her pride and ask, she suddenly saw Tamamonomae looking at her with an ambiguous look that was neither a smile nor a smile.

What does that look mean?

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion was startled. Could it be that she knew about the relationship between her and Qingsu?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt she was right, and I couldn't help but blame Qingsu in my heart.

How can you tell this kind of thing to outsiders?

If this gets out, will she still be alive?

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion pursed her lips, forced a smile, and said, "I'm sorry for being rude." Then she lowered her head and dared not say another word.

Tamamonomae couldn't help laughing when she saw this.

If there was still one percent of doubt before, then now she can be 100% sure that this seemingly elegant and generous mother has cheated on her own daughter.

The daughter is strong and the mother is weak, and doesn’t the daughter know that her mother is cheating on her?

This combination is interesting and has a lot of room for play.

Speaking of which, this matter is really Lin Qingsu's fault.

For more than fifty years, every day in the palace on Mount Oe, they spent nothing but practicing, eating, drinking and having fun. There was not much to talk about. After a long time, Tamamonomae could not help but act coquettishly, and Lin Qingsu was thinking that she had not seen them for a long time.

I talked a lot about him with them.

Of course, although they talked a lot, he was still very guarded about the secrets between him and those women.

However, when it comes to Tamamonomae, she couldn't resist her strong curiosity, and since she always regarded herself as the "Queen", she kept asking Lin Qingsu about women's affairs.

After chatting for a long time, one night he accidentally let slip the story of Qingyue in Linglong Pavilion.

Although not much was said, it was just a little bit of information, and with Tamamonomae's intelligence, she could guess the relationship between them.

And then...it was fun.

"Everyone here is your husband's woman..."

Qingyue from Linglong Pavilion trembled all over.

"I've always heard that the mother-in-law and son-in-law have a good relationship, but now that I see them..."

There was a pleading look in Qingyue's beautiful eyes at Linglong Pavilion.

"..."

After the meal, Tamamonomae would always mention Lin Qingsu and her intentionally or unintentionally every once in a while.

The bright moon in Linglong Pavilion is like a frightened bird.