My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia restrained her thoughts and pretended to be exaggerated with a look of surprise, "No way? You are so smart, Second Young Master, that you can't even guess it?"

As he spoke, the pure and beautiful face gradually changed from surprise to loss.

As if Mu Tianyan didn't guess it, she was disappointed and regretful.

Mu Yunhao and the others who followed behind, "..."

The second young master and the second young lady are really addicted to acting, and the acting skills of the second young lady are too exaggerated, right?

Mu Tianyan's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his cold mouth rose, "No matter how smart people are, there will be things they can guess, such as... Madam you."

Lu Zijia also smiled, "I agree with what you said. For example, I can't guess you."

Mu Yunhao, "..." Why does he think that the second young lady is turning a corner and boasting that she is smart?

Is it his delusion?

Without waiting for Mutianyan to reply, Lu Zijia said again, "The big gift that Lord Yan gave me is to open my eyes to the sky.

Do you know what it means to open the eyes of the sky? Even if I became a person who was born suitable for the Heavenly Master, I am now a qualified Heavenly Master.

In the future, if you want to see fortune-telling or something, remember to patronize me. In terms of our friendly relationship, I will definitely give you a discount. "

Lu Zijia spoke happily, as if she didn't notice at all, the strange gazes of Mu Yunhao and the others behind her were looking at her.

Mu Tianyan is the top wealthy family in the imperial capital, and he must be rich, so he should be generous.

With such a potential super local tyrant, she naturally wanted to take the opportunity to develop.

Lu Zijia, a money fanatic, even covets the net worth of her titular husband, and there is no one...

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Haozi, if you want to see peach blossoms in the future, remember to visit me!

Don't worry, I'll definitely give you a discount too. "

When developing Mutianyan, a super local tyrant, Lu Zijia did not forget to attract small customers.

It made Mu Yunhao and the others full of black lines.

"It's a really nice gift."

Mu Tianyan nodded slightly, as if he really believed Lu Zijia's nonsense.

Lu Zijia smiled and rolled her eyes, "Hehe, so I'll just say, Lord Yan is really a good man."

Mu Yunhao and others: They still want to ask, is Lord Yama really alone?

Lu Zijia pushed the wheelchair over the door frame with a single effort and entered the two-story house temporarily rented by Mu Tianyan and others.

The houses in the countryside are not exquisite, and the interior decoration is simply painted with white paint.

There was no one in the house, it should be because Mu Tianyan brought too many people, and the owner of the house went to live elsewhere.

"What do you want to do?!"

After Lu Zijia pushed the person into the house, he detoured to Mu Tianyan and stretched out his hand to give him a pulse.

But before her slender hand touched Mu Tianyan's wrist, she was stopped halfway by Mu Yunhao, who had been guarding her from beginning to end.

It can be seen that Mu Yunhao is loyal to Mu Tianyan, and she has always admired loyal people, so she is not angry.

"Of course it's to heal your Second Young Master. Otherwise, do you think your Second Young Master has the function of automatic repair?"

Although Lu Zijia was not angry, he was still a little speechless about this overly nervous little Haozi.

"Okay, I have a job now, so I can't spend too much time with you guys.

You'd better stay aside for now! "