Chapter 1067 Dragon Halberd
"What else do you want?" Zhuo didn't understand what she meant.
Shui Furong wanted to roll her eyes at her, but when she thought of the indecent behavior, she straightened her eyes and said, "Isn't it just a ghost? Look at how scared you are, I thought someone was going to rebel."
"Sister, that's a ghost, not a human. Why aren't you scared? You know, it's scary to have a ghost take over and have control over your own body."
What if a ghost takes control of her body and makes her do things she doesn't want to do, such as sleeping with other men?
When she wakes up, why should she hang herself with a rope?
When Zhuo Shi thought of this possibility, she shuddered violently all over. Her hands unconsciously touched the purse around her waist and squeezed it tightly.
Inside, there was a talisman drawn by Master Liechen. As long as she had this talisman, she would not be afraid of being possessed by evil spirits.
Shui Furong is a martial arts practitioner and has never believed in ghosts, so naturally she is not afraid of ghosts either.
She glanced at her timid sister and said, "What are you afraid of? That ghost won't come looking for you. Even if it does, it will be with the most powerful queen or other concubines of the emperor. If it comes to you, that ghost Nothing big can be done.”
It's not that Shui Furong has seen her sister all over, it's that her sister doesn't have any big ambitions. A patriarchal wife who just wants to stay at home to support her husband and raise her children, even if a ghost takes over her body, she can't do anything big.
Zhuo thought about it and said, "That's right."
Then, the fearful heart fell to the ground with a plop.
After Shui Furong told Zhuo and Xia Zihan some interesting things in the martial arts world, she and Long Yi went to the guest courtyard to rest.
Mrs. Zhuo went to the big kitchen in person and asked the cook to prepare a large table of Shui Fu Rong's favorite delicacies in the evening. Xia Zihan and his wife went to Chu Yixuan and Chu Yijie's house with Shui Fu Rong's son in their arms.
The two boys had just learned to play chess and were fighting hard against each other.
Hearing someone coming in, Chu Yijie looked up and saw his mother holding a beautiful and delicate child in her hands.
Chu Yijie was jealous. He climbed out of the Luohan bed and ran over to Xia Zihan, hugging her legs tightly. "Mother, mother, Jie'er wants to hug her too."
Before Xia Zihan could speak, Chu Jingqi's face turned dark. He stared at his youngest son coldly, "How old are you, and you still want your mother to hold you?"
"I'm only two years old and four months old." Chu Yijie puffed up his face and muttered in a low voice.
Chu Jingqi snorted coldly and shot a cold knife at him. Chu Yijie was so frightened that Chu Yijie immediately dared not say a word. He obediently returned to the Luohan bed and stopped playing chess with Chu Yixuan. He only stared at Xia Zi with a pair of resentful eyes. The child in Han's hand.
The child was also brave. He was not afraid of Chu Jingqi's cold air or Chu Yijie's angry eyes. He seemed to deliberately provoke Chu Yijie's anger. He suddenly stretched out his hands to hug Xia Zihan's neck, and then grinned at Chu Yijie. When he smiled, the angry Chu Yijie looked like a frog, his eyes bulging and his stomach filled with anger.
"Cousin, I'm hungry." Long Ji whispered.
Xia Zihan glanced at the hourglass in the corner of the room and said, "It's still half an hour until dinner time. Can Long'er have a few snacks first?"
"Okay." Long Ji nodded obediently.
Xia Zihan held him on a chair and fed him snacks herself. Chu Jingqi frowned and said, "Let him eat by himself." "He is still young. He is dirty and messy after eating by himself, and he has to change clothes. Let me feed it." Xia Zihan twisted the snack in her hand and gently fed it into Longji's little mouth. He took a bite and took it out again.
Feed carefully, carefully and patiently.
Chu Jingqi's eyes were so hot that she really couldn't stand it anymore. She suddenly took action and took the little dragon halberd from Xia Zihan's arms to her own.
Longji was brave and not afraid of Chu Jingqi's cold face, but he didn't like being hugged by Chu Jingqi. As soon as Chu Jingqi hugged him, he closed his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and started crying.
Xia Zihan hurriedly coaxed, "Don't cry, don't cry. My cousin will play with the Trojan horse for you." He glared at Chu Jingqi, who was too scared to move because of the dragon halberd's crying.
If these were his two brats, Chu Jingqi would definitely take them to the martial arts training ground and punish him with horseback riding for an hour.
However, the aunt's son here is the same generation as herself and is still young. Even if Chu Jingqi wants to lose her temper, she has to look at the person.
Chu Jingqi had to let the dragon halberd return to her lap.
This child was also strange. As soon as he was on Xia Zihan's lap, he stopped crying and pretended that nothing happened. He obediently continued to eat the snacks Xia Zihan fed him.
Chu Jingqi was so angry that her teeth itched.
In the evening, when a family was having dinner, Long Yi mentioned going to Jiangning City to run for the martial arts leader, "There are still twenty days left. I will stay here for five days and then leave. I will go to Jiangning City in advance to prepare something."< br>
This time the martial arts leader is running for election in Jiangning City. It's going to be lively in Jiangning City for a while. If I get there late, I'm afraid there won't be any inns to stay at.
If he were alone, he could stay in any dilapidated temple for a few nights, but his wife and son were going with him. He couldn't let his wife and son suffer with him and stay in a dilapidated temple for a few nights.
Long Yi was worried that he would be late and might not be able to stay when he heard Xia Zihan say, "Aunt, uncle, I have a villa in Jiangning City. If you go, you can stay in my villa. Just in time, I The other courtyard is a bit remote and quiet, which is suitable for my aunt to live in.”
Knowing that Shui Furong was a quiet person, Xia Zihan wanted their family of three to live in a villa that she had just bought in Jiangning City.
She will send someone to buy a villa in Jiangning City because Shui Furong's last letter said that a martial arts leader election contest and a martial arts conference will be held in Jiangning City in September.
Xia Zihan really wanted to go and see the martial arts of various sects in the martial arts, as well as some famous seniors in the martial arts.
"You have a separate courtyard in Jiangning City? That would be great." Shui Furong, who had always had a calm expression and howled in anger, actually had her eyes brightening with joy, "I have been worried about going to Jiangning these past few days. Where can I stay in the city? I don’t want to stay in an inn, and I don’t have any acquaintances in Jiangning City. Fortunately... Ayu, my aunt has to thank you.”
"You're welcome, aunt, we are all a family." Xia Zihan said politely, and then told Mrs. Zhuo, "Mom, this time Aqi and I also want to go to Jiangning City with our aunt and uncle to experience the martial arts competition. Lively.”
"You want to go to Jiangning City? At this time?" Mrs. Zhuo's heart tightened, "It's better to wait until this storm has passed before traveling. When the time comes, you can go wherever you want to go, and I will never stop you."< br>
(End of chapter)