Even the previous respect made Xiao Qian'er a little troubled. He had always avoided her being the 'second wife', and even told the young lady that she should make her own decisions and not be restricted by her status as a dowry maid.

At that time, she only thought that Brother Shou Rong'er was just a nerd, so he couldn't be more bad or lecherous? Should he just take the wife's dowry maid as his own... No matter where Qian'er can go, she will pester you and bother you for the rest of her life.

But we can’t let the bullying we suffered as a child go to waste, especially when it comes to counting the stars to become the second wife. You are not allowed to run away until you finish counting...

So for Brother Rong'er, who was often embarrassed in front of her and the young lady, although Xiao Qian'er talked about stinky pig's trotters, her heart felt as sweet as honey. She just looked at him taking a nap in a daze.

You can have fun all day long.

In fact, if Rong'er brother was not such a Rong'er brother, how could she and the young lady be devoted to him exclusively throughout their lives?

Even if they become Confucian wives, there are many restrictions in etiquette and education, but they are willing to do his hair and makeup, abide by the rules of women, serve him, bend themselves to their status, and respect him.

Even for sword cultivators, the sword's heart should be as pure as glass, and the avenue should be free and unfettered, but they were willing to carve his name on the glass sword's heart and let his shadow reflect the entire lake of the heart.

Because he is Rong'er brother.

Zhao Qianer lowered his head, the corners of his lips curved.
Chapter completed!