The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1103: Madam, slow down…


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Everyone burst into laughter, and Huan Qingyan couldn't help but laugh.

It deserves it. Jimo Ya didn't recognize him when Xiaobao was not born. This revenge was simply timely.

In the midst of laughter, a panting voice suddenly squeezed out from the depths of the crowd...

"Master! Master! Great, we finally caught up, madam, please slow down..."

Huan Qingyan felt that the voice was a bit familiar, and followed the voice and looked over.

Ma Tianyin, a sturdy middle-aged man, squeezed from the crowd with Madam Huan...

Huan Qingyan couldn't believe her eyes, why did A Niang come here?

Didn’t you bring the letter back, so you don’t have to travel all the way to attend her wedding?

I want to return to thinking so, but I am still very happy to see Mrs. Huan, and looked in the crowd again, not seeing Xinghan and Luo Qiao.

Jimoya also saw these two people, and Yu Wei over there squeezed Ma Tianyin and Madam Huan on the side of the stand, stopped under the stand, and refused to go forward.

Jimoya's whispered voice transmitted, let Yuwei let go.

Ma Tianyin went to the grand stand happily. At this time, some people's eyes followed the newcomer's line of sight and turned to him, he was a little depressed.

It doesn't matter to him, Mrs. Magic who is protecting behind him also went up the steps.

Ms. Huan looked a little timid under the pressure of so many eyes. When I was on the big platform, I staggered and almost fell.

Fantasy Huanyan took a quick step, transforming her form and shadow, and lifted Madame Huan up.

"Aniang. Be careful."

Mrs. Huan came to the Holy City for the first time. It was the first time to see so many high-level cultivators. For the first time, under the gaze of so many cultivators, her hands and feet trembled slightly, and she was supported by Huan Qingyan. After that, a warm current poured into her body.

Make her feel much better.

I raised my eyes, tears blurred, "Xiaoyan, I know I shouldn't come, I am here to shame you, I..."

Huan Qingyan was dressed in a fiery red bridal gown, with a calm pace, she supported Mrs. Huan on the second floor, and said as she walked, "What do you say? You have a kind of nurturing for Qingyan. There is nothing embarrassing. Yes. If you don’t come, Xiaoyan is considerate of your body, and if you come, Xiaoyan is also very happy."

Jimoya explained the sudden situation to Half Sage. Half Sage and everyone knew the identity of Madame Huan and nodded slightly with a smile.

At this time, everyone began to whisper.

"Is this woman the former foster mother of the bride?"

"It seems to be so, it turned out to be an ordinary person, my God, how do ordinary people raise such excellent daughters?"

"Cut, does it have anything to do with her? She is a descendant of the Baili family. She lives in the countryside. She was originally a jewel. This woman looks petty and has never seen the world. Fortunately, Miss Baili is different from her..."

……

Jimoya Lingli's gaze looked at the noisy voice, and immediately, the unpleasant words were suppressed.

Then, he walked to Madame Fantastical, and met with Madame Fantastical. "Madam, why don't you come to Feng Linghe in advance and I will pick you up with Xiaoyan."

The voice is like a spring breeze, with enthusiasm and sincerity.

The posture is more intimate and easy-going, just like treating family members.

Everyone no longer dared to look at Mrs. Huan with disgust.

Huan Qingyan glanced at Jimo Ya in an annoyed look. This man is always different from other people, not snobbery.


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