Chapter 482 I am not accustomed to it
Use Zhang Yue'er's life to exchange for that mirror.
The Great Bodhi Holy Mother knew very well that with her current cultivation, it would be difficult to seize the mirror from the masters like Ran Qingchen and Jiang Shouzhong.
Therefore, she came up with such a plan to force the other party to make concessions.
And she also has confidence that she can hold Jiang Shouzhong with this.
Ran Qingchen frowned and stared at Zhang Yue'er who was wrapped in countless blood-colored silk threads. He looked solemn and said softly: "This is a soul-binding silk. Except for those who apply this technique, others cannot untie it."
"So there is no way?"
Jiang Que asked.
Ran Qingchen thought for a moment, but shook his head helplessly:
"If Li Guanshi was here, there might be a possibility. The causal power of the Holy Sect of the South China Sea can transfer the soul-binding silk on the little girl."
Among everyone present, Ran Qingchen had the highest cultivation level, and even she asserted that she could not save people. Although Jiang Shouzhong was unwilling to accept it, he could only give up the mirror.
"Why must it be Li Guanshi? Isn't this palace okay?"
At this moment, a sudden and charming voice appeared in the air.
The big Bodhi Holy Mother, who had a smile on her face, twitched her eyes and subconsciously tightened her soul-binding silk.
But the next moment, the dense red silk threads in the air were cut off by sharp blades, all of which were broken one after another.
When I looked up, I saw a noble woman in a big golden long dress holding Zhang Yue'er with a smile.
This woman is Luo Wanqing.
"Boy Jiang, how about I'm going to make a deal with you?"
Luo Wanqing's smile was charming and charming, with her beautiful eyes staring at Jiang Shouzhong, and said in a sweet voice, "I don't think it's too much to use this little girl's life to exchange for the title of a wife, right?"
The moment he saw Luo Wanqing appear, Jiang Shouzhong breathed a sigh of relief.
As a master of the Holy Sect of the South China Sea, Luo Wanqing must also be proficient in the art of cause and effect.
However, the woman's open teasing made him a little embarrassed, after all, the jealousy was still there.
"Hmph, I'll kill her."
Seeing the Great Bodhi Holy Mother fleeing towards the distance, Ran Qingchen drew out Luo Wanqing's eyes and rushed forward to pursue him.
Jiang Shouzhong was about to follow, but Luo Wanqing flashed, floated in front of him, waved his hand: "Don't worry, with that girl's current strength, it's more than enough to clean up a Virgin in the Feather Realm."
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Shouzhong asked with some curiosity.
Luo Wanqing chuckled and threw Zhang Yue'er in her arms into a coma like a ball to Qu Hongling. Then she gave Jiang Shouzhong a glamorous look and said dissatisfiedly:
"I have traveled thousands of miles, crossing mountains and ridges, and came to look for my own men. But you were so happy, and I asked me why I was here. Humph, it turns out that men in the world are all the same virtues, and they don't recognize others when they put on their pants."
Jiang Shouzhong was ashamed to hear it.
However, he would not naively think that Luo Wanqing really found this place just for the so-called "finding his husband thousands of miles away".
With his understanding of Luo Wanqing, the other party must have another purpose when he runs into these 100,000 mountains.
Jiang Shouzhong moved next time and asked tentatively: "Luo Mingtang is hiding here?"
Luo Wanqing did not answer, lazily raised her jade hand, gently covered her beautiful red lips, yawned, and looked quite tired: "I'm a little tired, I'll find me a room to rest first, I..."
Before he finished speaking, the woman's delicate body suddenly shook and she fell down softly.
Jiang Shouzhong was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and hurriedly supported the other party.
And when his hand was placed on Luo Wanqing, a bone-broken chill suddenly came.
Luo Wanqing was so cold all over, like a thousand-year-old piece of ice, especially cold. If it weren't for the Daomen River Map in Jiang Shouzhong's body, he would probably be frozen together.
"What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Shouzhong asked in surprise.
After all, with Luo Wanqing's profound cultivation, there are very few people who can hurt her in the world.
At this time, Luo Wanqing's aura was disordered, her face was pale as paper, and her proud and cold temperament on weekdays disappeared, and she looked extremely weak, but even so, the woman still said stubbornly:
"It's okay, I just accidentally fell into a trick. I quickly found a house for me to rest. If someone else sees me, where will I put my face?"
After saying that, she gasped for a few moments and said intermittently,
"Also, don't go anywhere. When I have a good rest, it's best to practice with me twice, otherwise my Danhai..."
Before he finished speaking, the woman's eyes turned dark and she completely fainted.
Seeing this, Jiang Shouzhong didn't care about anything else, so he quickly picked up Luo Wanqing and ran towards the nearest room.
——
Luo Wanqing woke up slowly. In her blurred eyes, the first thing that caught her eyes was the smoky and colorful brocade curtain that was slightly blown by the gentle breeze outside the window.
The woman's vision was slightly deviated, and the incense burner on the pear wooden table was burning with light smoke.
"This is Hong'er's room."
Jiang Shouzhong's voice suddenly sounded from the side.
Luo Wanqing looked in the sound and saw the man sitting quietly beside the bed holding a bowl of sticky medicine soup filled with light powder mist.
"Qingchen said you were hit by the ghost muskworm, but I have already driven it away for you."
Jiang Shouzhong spoke.
"What is this?"
Luo Wanqing stared at the sticky medicine in Jiang Shouzhong's hand in confusion.
Jiang Shouzhong smiled and said, "This is the spiritual juice condensed by Hong'er with the red stamens of Yao Chi, which can remove the remaining toxins in your body. Although the Gu insect has been driven away by me, there are still some toxins left in your body. It may not be harmful to life, but it may affect your skills."
"It's not that I want to poison me."
Luo Wanqing curled her lips and kept her suspicious, "I was the queen back then. Although I was too lazy to deal with those concubines, I still knew the tricks. Some women, in order to compete for favor, can even take action on their own father."
Jiang Shouzhong seemed to have not heard of the ridicule in her words, gently helped Luo Wanqing up slightly, and carefully took the mat behind her, so that the woman could sit up comfortably.
Then the man scooped up a spoonful of medicine and handed it to the woman's lips: "Open your mouth."
Luo Wanqing did not cooperate, but looked down at the exposed body of the thin quilt, frowned slightly.
"I took off my clothes, and the situation was urgent."
Jiang Shouzhong spoke out.
Luo Wanqing closed her beautiful eyes, calmed down, and carefully sensed the circulation of spiritual power in her body.
After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes, staring at the man beside her like lightning, and asked coldly: "Are you dual cultivation with me?"
"Yes."
Jiang Shouzhong looked calm and did not deny it, "Only in this way can the poison in your body be removed as soon as possible, and you also said before you fell into a coma, let me practice both me and you."
Luo Wanqing's face turned blue and white in anger, and she gritted her teeth and said:
"Who told you to practice dual cultivation with me without authorization! What I said is to practice dual cultivation after I wake up. Are you kicked in the brain by a donkey? You can't even understand the words!?"
Jiang Shouzhong uh and said seriously: "The situation is indeed critical. I am really worried that you are in danger. I just want to save you."
Luo Wanqing's chest was so angry that her chest was undulating. After a long time, she asked coldly: "Are you above or below?"
"What?"
Jiang Shouzhong didn't understand. Luo Wanqing's beautiful phoenix eyes stared at him fiercely, and she would never let you go if you couldn't answer.
Jiang Shouzhong then realized it, his face became hot, and he coughed dryly and said, "I've been draining."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Hmph, I'm sorry you dare not put on top of me!"
Luo Wanqing snorted coldly, and her originally cold face calmed down a little.
She has always been arrogant and has become a queen and has never allowed a man to be above her. This is why, when she was practicing dual cultivation with Jiang Shouzhong before, she always firmly grasped the initiative.
Even if she really becomes Jiang Shouzhong's wife in the future, she must maintain this dignity and be noble.
"Hey."
Luo Wanqing turned her head slightly and glanced at the bowl of medicine in Jiang Shouzhong's hand. Her sandalwood mouth slightly opened and her red lips were gently opened.
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"Oh."
Jiang Shouzhong reacted and handed over a spoonful of medicine juice that he had carefully scooped up.
Luo Wanqing pursed her mouth slightly and swallowed it gently, as if she suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Has that great Bodhi Virgin been killed by Ran Qingchen?"
Jiang Shouzhong nodded and replied, "He is dead."
Before he and Luo Wanqing practiced dual cultivation, Ran Qingchen had already returned, holding the blood-stained head of the Great Bodhi Virgin.
Luo Wanqing looked complicated and was quite jealous. She couldn't help but sigh:
"This girl's luck is really too good. She just became one of the best masters. If I had such a lucky despair, I would have ascended to the upper realm for a long time."
Jiang Shouzhong softly defended Ran Qingchen: "In fact, she has suffered a lot of hardships that ordinary people can't imagine."
Luo Wanqing looked at him, chuckled, and said meaningfully: "It's like a man and a woman's relationship. How can she temper her true feelings without going through some ups and downs?
However, it is really unexpected that the girl was willing to put down her figure and serve you as a husband with other women.
Judging from this palace, she probably was scared. I am afraid that the pain of losing you will happen again. ”
Jiang Shouzhongjian stood up, handed over another spoonful of soup, and agreed, "Actually, I'm afraid too."
Luo Wanqing smiled slightly and stopped talking.
After Luo Wanqing finished her last sip of the medicine soup, she suddenly locked her eyes on Jiang Shouzhong, and a seductive smile slowly curled up the corner of her mouth: "You said just now, are you worried about me?"
Jiang Shouzhong nodded slightly: "Yes."
Luo Wanqing suddenly sat up, letting the thin quilt slide down, revealing half of her delicate body, staring at Jiang Shouzhong with a smile, and asked:
"Is it because I fell in love with me unknowingly? Well... it's not right. I should say that I have some feelings for me?"
Jiang Shouzhong had no choice but to hold the quilt, covered her again, and said with a wry smile:
"If I say yes, you will definitely be sarcastic. If I say no, you will definitely be angry again. What should I answer?"
After hearing this, Luo Wanqing wrapped her jade arm around Jiang Shouzhong's neck like a spiritual snake, and pulled it gently.
Jiang Shouzhong was cold and rushed forward uncontrollably.
Forced to bury her chest.
"Then tell me seriously, have you developed any feelings for me?"
Luo Wanqing's voice became softer and softer.
Jiang Shouzhong was silent for a moment and nodded: "There are indeed some."
Sure enough, as Jiang Shouzhong expected, Luo Wanqing, who heard the answer, raised her eyebrows proudly, but said mercilessly:
"I thought this old woman in this palace was not as popular as the dogtail grass on the roadside, but I didn't expect you to be without any reservations.
Should I praise my charm for being still as good as it used to be, or should I say that you are born to be willing to be humble? ”
Good guy, I don’t even let myself go when mocking others.
Smelling the refreshing fragrance that floats from the woman, Jiang Shouzhong whispered: "If you die one day, I will be very sad."
Luo Wanqing was stunned, and her beautiful eyes, which were originally teasing, instantly showed some complex and difficult-to-understand emotions.
However, the complexity was fleeting, and then she reached out and pushed Jiang Shouzhong's shoulder, and said angrily: "I'm cursing this palace to die, right? This little brat!"
Jiang Shouzhong rubbed his nose awkwardly and asked curiously: "After that being said, how did you get poisoned?"
Luo Wanqing stretched her waist as usual, and then transported her capacity across the air, sucked the dress placed on the screen and threw it directly into Jiang Shouzhong's hand.
The woman's tone was a little lazy: "Let's talk about it later, you can serve me to dress first."
Jiang Shouzhong looked puzzled: "I'm afraid I don't have the concentration."
"What?"
Luo Wanqing looked at him with a puzzled look, subconsciously looked down the man's belly, and instantly understood the meaning, with a hint of smile on the corner of her mouth.
The woman joked, "Oh, it seems that someone is still very energetic. Could it be that he was a dual cultivation period, because he was afraid that your confidantes would be jealous, so he didn't dare to let go, right?"
I was really told by this woman.
Jiang Shouzhong felt embarrassed on his face, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only choose to remain silent.
Luo Wanqing's beautiful eyes flashed, and she accidentally flew past the door of the room, and a strong sense of provocation flashed in her eyes.
Suddenly, she suddenly pressed Jiang Shouzhong down on the soft bed and sneered, "Hmph, I don't care whether your beloved concubines are jealous or not. No matter what, I want to make my man happy."
Before she finished speaking, she reached out and pulled Jiang Shouzhong's clothes off...
...
At the same time, in the yard outside the house, three girls Qu Hongling, Ran Qingchen and Jiang Qu were sitting around the stone table drinking tea.
Jiang Que threw the teacup on the ground in a flash, her face flushed with anger, and she shouted angrily:
"That bitch is so shameless! Even though we know we are outside, we still provoke us so unscrupulously. Sister Qu, Sister Ran, can you bear this tone?"
Qu Hongling frowned with her beautiful eyebrows and seemed to be thinking about something. When she heard the girl's sudden inquiry, she instinctively pointed her little head and replied, "Can you bear it."
"Ah?"
Jiang Que was confused.
Ran Qingchen also had no expression on his face. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said softly: "If you can tolerate it, we can tolerate it. If you can't tolerate it, then we must tolerate it even more."
Jiang Que was confused and dizzy when she heard it: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all?"
Seeing that Ran Qingchen didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, Jiang Que was so angry that she clenched her teeth. She stood up "wow" and said angrily:
"I want to see with my own eyes how shameless that woman can be. I dare to provoke her like this, even my aunt! At worst, this girl took off her clothes and compared her with her.
Don’t stop me, I’m just trying to stand up for you! ”
Hearing this, Qu Hongling and Ran Qingchen looked at the girl with some contempt.
This calculation has been reached to heaven.
(This chapter ends)