My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

As if not seeing Wang Cuihua's tightly clasped hands, Lu Zijia continued, "For whatever reason, since it was the marriage that your Wang family retired first, then you should return the engagement ceremony that year.

Otherwise, if your husband finds out, he will think that you and Ishiye are connected with each other and give him a cuckold! "

"A mere three or four hundred spirit beads, to you, little Taoist friend Wang Cuihua, who is now married to a good family in the town, shouldn't be a big deal, right?

It's better to choose the day than to hit the day, you should return the engagement gift now. "

Although Lu Zijia's tone was gentle, it was powerful that could not be rejected, so scared Wang Cuihua nodded subconsciously.

After realizing what she had promised, Wang Cuihua could not wait to slap herself.

"First, sir?"

Ishiye didn't expect Lu Zijia to mention the engagement ceremony between him and Wang Cuihua back then, a look of astonishment appeared on his simple and honest face.

Lu Zijia gave Ishiye a look and motioned him not to speak.

She is now half of Ishio's master anyway, and it is justifiable to teach Wang Cuihua, a vain and vain girl, a lesson.

"This, this..."

Wang Cuihua never imagined that things would turn out like this.

She "traveled a thousand miles" from the town to her mother's house, then from her mother's house to Shitou Village, and climbed a mountain hard, in order to ease the relationship with Shiye.

Of course, it would be even better if Ishino could be coaxed to ask Lu Zhenshi to help her mother's field, and also set up a spirit gathering array.

But who would have thought that not only did she fail to coax Ishiye, but instead she was asked by Master Lu Zhen to return Ishiye's engagement ceremony?

Thinking of this, Wang Cuihua felt full of grievances and suffocation, but she had nowhere to vent, and almost didn't drive her crazy.

"Why, fellow Daoist Wang, don't you really want to wear a green hat for your newlywed husband?"

Seeing Wang Cuihua's appearance, she knew that she didn't want to return it. Lu Zijia's voice suddenly became cold, and her originally restrained aura was instantly released, making Wang Cuihua almost breathless.

The maid who was kneeling silently without speaking, knelt down on the ground tremblingly, not daring to move at all.

"No, no, no, I, I refund it, I will refund it."

Wang Cuihua, who thought that all magicians were moody and would not take the lives of ordinary cultivators at all, was so frightened that she shivered, and hurriedly took out a cloth bag from her body.

"I, I only have two or more than two hundred spirit beads on me. Master Lu Zhen begs you, please don't kill me. My mother's family has spirit beads. I, I will go and bring them to you."

The more than 200 Spirit Orbs that Wang Cuihua brought out were originally intended to be used for self-defense, but they didn't expect them to disappear.

If I had known it earlier, I would have known that she would not come out with the Lingzhu.

But thinking that if there is no Lingzhu, what if Lu Zijia killed her in anger?

She is just a small concubine, and her husband will definitely not offend a noble magician for her.

It has to be said that Wang Cuihua is not completely brainless.

Lu Zijia didn't speak, but looked at the hair accessories on Wang Cuihua's head, which was obviously self-evident.

Wang Cuihua did not dare to negotiate terms with Lu Zijia, so she could only take off her only remaining hairpin and a pair of earrings, put them all into a cloth bag, and presented them to Lu Zijia with both hands.

Lu Zijia waved her hand, and the cloth bag was in her hands.

After the lesson was given, Lu Zijia immediately issued the order to evict the guests, "If you have nothing to do with Wang Xiaodao, then go back."