Xuanyuan Mengting agreed to Jiang Tang go to her boudoir, she thought a lot and her face turned red.

It felt like Jiang Tang was chatting to her in a low voice while they were walking, and she just lowered her head and smiled.

It seemed as if she felt a lot of eyes paying attention to them, making her face redder and more redder than drinking wine.

Jiang Tang came to Xuanyuan's family many times. In the past, many women followed each other every time, but this time he did not allow other girls to follow him.

This kind of two-person world was specially created. Although there would be people walking in the family, there would be workers in Xuanyuan Mengting's yard.

After dinner, the workers took the initiative to rest, and they no longer appeared after entering the yard.

Xuanyuan Mengting took Jiang Tang to the living room of the yard, and the maid next to her brought tea.

"Son-in-law, come this time, don't leave so quickly!"

When the maid next to him served tea, she smiled and said to Jiang Tang, not afraid of being alive.

This maid has been with the lady for a long time, but the lady went outside to do a task and did not take her.

This task is different from other tasks. She went to see her son-in-law. Before, she thought she could take care of the lady by her side.

Later I found out that there were enough women around my son-in-law to take care of them, and the lady brought them with me, which was indeed a pamper.

"Yeah, stay for two days!"

After the inquiry from the maid Xuanyuan Mengting, Jiang Tang did not say anything arrogantly at all.

"Hehe, congratulations, Miss, you're about to marry your son-in-law."

The maids were laughing and making fun.

Xuanyuan Mengting nodded shyly and told them to go out, but did not call them not to come in without a summon.

The maid seemed to understand what Xuanyuan Mengting meant, so they walked out with a smile.

The lady chatted with her son-in-law alone, and they were not around. If they were there, they would be too ignorant.

"Let's go, take me to your boudoir to see what the boudoir you grew up with?"

It’s not that Jiang Tang has not been to a woman’s boudoir. This is the first time Xuanyuan Mengting’s boudoir.

Xuanyuan Mengting nodded shyly.

Jiang Tang hugged Xuanyuan Mengting, and under her leadership, he held Xuanyuan Mengting's waist with one hand.

Xuanyuan Mengting's face turned redder at this time.

Jiang Tang finally met Xuanyuan Mengting's boudoir. Like other people's daughters' boudoirs, they were decorated with noble and elegant style, and everything in the room was very expensive.

The beds we sleep in are carved phoenix carvings, and the mosquito nets and quilts are all new, and not all of them are made of the best wood.

Although these items are common in wealthy families, the people in the world of immortal cultivation do not value these ordinary items.

It looks very pleasing to the eye.
Chapter completed!