Chapter 142: Losing my wife and losing my troops
It’s late at night.
The misty drizzle of early spring falls quietly again, mixing with the warm yellow lights in the small courtyard, creating a gorgeous and confusing atmosphere.
Inside the house, Xia He sat quietly on the bed.
Usually accustomed to wearing high-end boots, she was now wearing a crimson skirt, which contrasted with the usually frost-like figure of a girl who was plump and beautiful, with a slender waist, as if she had been raised in a boudoir. Everyone is a lady.
In order to avoid being affected, Chunyu left the small courtyard with Qiuye and Dongxue, trying to keep as far away as possible.
The three goddesses had different emotions when they left.
Although Qiuye's heart knot has been resolved, he still feels a little sad when he sees his second sister and the person he likes about to get married. Before leaving, the look he looked at Jiang Shouzhong was so resentful that it could pull out silk threads. .
Dongxue's face was full of regret. She tried to sneak away several times, but the eldest sister always carried her back, pouting and sulking.
Chun Yu is simply worried.
After all, the second sister was inexperienced and didn't know whether it would hurt herself. If she had known better, she would have taught the other party more of the knowledge she read in the book.
Thinking of this, the eldest sister Chunyu feels even more regretful. When will she, a veteran with rich experience in all aspects, have the time to show her strength? It’s really uncomfortable to feel like a hero is useless.
"Madam, do you really not need to pay a visit or something?"
Jiang Shouzhong asked Jiang Yi.
Although as a time traveler, he has no objection to having sex before marriage, after all, this is in the more traditional ancient times, and the bridal chamber is very sacred to a girl.
Jiang Shouzhong didn't want Xia He to have any regrets.
Jiang Yi Yanran said: "Don't worry, since I promised to give Xia He to you, I won't wrong her. After all, I watched this girl grow up. When the hidden danger of her birth pearl is solved, , I will naturally organize a wedding for you, and then...invite Qingchen as a guest."
Jiang Shouzhong nodded and said nothing more.
However, Jiang Shouzhong felt a little regretful when the other party mentioned Ran Qingchen.
It's a pity that the other party has left the capital. Otherwise, he could tell her and at least relieve her of her worries. This woman has been thinking about finding a wife for him, and she is almost crazy.
At this moment, Jiang Shouzhong suddenly saw a crystal clear pink bead as big as a little finger in the woman's red palm, which was like peeling a fresh pomegranate.
“This is the divine jade bead?” Jiang Shouzhong looked surprised.
Jiang Yi nodded lightly, "It is said that there was once a real dragon in the world, with a sacred jade bead in its mouth, which could absorb all the mysterious energy. Once, I almost lost my life because of a failure in my practice. I relied on Xia He The life bead in my body helped me regain a life, and this bead absorbed a lot of the life bead's breath at that time, and it can almost be copied.
But once the copy is successful, the real life bead will be lost. It lost its effect, so I gave up the idea. Now that Xia He’s birth bead has disappeared from your body, I can only try this method to see if I can create another birth bead for her.”
Jiang Yi walked up to Xia He holding the beads.
Xia He obediently opened his red lips, took the sacred jade bead into his mouth, and swallowed it.
Jiang Yi sat next to the girl, caressing Xia He's long and silky hair and said softly: "Girl, I will wrong you tonight. In the future, my wife will help you make up for the wedding. I, Jiang Yi, My maid is no worse than the so-called princess. At least let the eldest daughter of the Ran family see that even if you are a concubine, you cannot bully my Xia He."
Xia He is red and pretty. Face shook his head, "No Madam, Xia He doesn't care about that. This time I lost my life bead, but Madam not only didn't punish me, but also took out the most precious divine jade bead in the treasure house to help Xia He extend his life. Xia He was very grateful. "
The girl bit her lip like a child who had done something wrong. Suddenly she looked fixedly at the woman's delicate jade and said, "Madam, I don't want to marry Jiang Mo."
Jiang Yi smiled and said: "What? I don't like Jiang Mo."
Xia He shook his head vigorously, "No, I like him a little bit, but Xia He wants to stay with Madam. Madam, let the third sister marry Jiang Mo. The third sister likes Jiang Mo very much, and she will be very happy."
Jiang Yi glanced at Jiang Shouzhong with her beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "You don't look very attractive. No girl wants to marry you."
Jiang Shouzhong smiled bitterly, "She knows how to be grateful."< br>
Jiang Yi withdrew her eyes, caressed Xia He's beautiful, slightly cold face, and sighed: "Girl, one can't let emotions influence one's reason. By the time you regret it, it will be too late."
Xia He said with a serious look on his face, "But Jiang Mo promised me that he would give me a chance to regret it. If one day I want to be his wife, Jiang Mo will not let me go."
Jiang Yi was stunned and laughed dumbly.
She tapped the girl's forehead lightly and said sarcastically: "Bad girl, I was touched in vain. It turned out that I have found a way out for myself. Straight people are blessed with straightness. Your straight-forward temperament can be regarded as a blessing." It's a blessing."
Jiang Yi stood up and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you anymore, a moment of spring is worth a thousand dollars. Jiang Mo... remember to be gentle."
< br>The woman walked away quietly and closed the door behind her.
The room suddenly became quiet, except for the two of them facing each other.
Looking at Yu Xue Keren, who looked like a girl walking out of a painting, Jiang Shouzhong suddenly felt an inexplicable nervousness, and he didn't know where to start.
His throat was dry, and the words lingered on his lips, but he could not form them. For a moment, the air in the room seemed to freeze, and the only sound was the gentle ticking of drizzle outside the window.
After a while, Xia He was the first to break the silence.
She pinched the corner of her clothes, looked at Jiang Shouzhong doubtfully, and asked in a low voice: "Jiang Mo, do you... don't understand either."
"Huh?"
Jiang Shouzhong was confused.
"How about..." the girl blushed and hesitated, "how about letting the elder sister teach us, she has experience."
Jiang Shouzhong was stunned, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The man took a breath and gradually settled his floating emotions. Then he walked to the girl with steady steps, sat down next to her, and hugged her shoulders generously.
The air is filled with a faint fragrance, which seems to come from the orchid air emanating from the girl.
The girl's body, which was supposed to be weak and boneless, suddenly became a little tense at this moment, and her fingers grasped the skirt a little tighter, with such fierce force that a few blue veins were faintly highlighted on the back of the fat-like hand.
"Xia He, have you thought clearly? It's still too late to regret it."
Jiang Shouzhong said softly.
Xia He blushed and said, "I have nothing to regret. Anyway, if I regret it in the future, I can still be your wife. Jiang Mo, you...you won't want me."
< br>The girl looked at him nervously.
Jiang Shouzhong gently lifted the girl's long hair and held her in his arms. The alluring fragrance overflowed from the girl's open collar. The smell made him a little intoxicated. He said softly: "Such a beautiful and lovely wife, I How could you not?”
The girl felt relieved.
Only then did she realize that she was half lying in the man's arms, and her face instantly turned red.
Smelling the masculine aura of the man, the ice girl who was usually as sharp as a knife was now as soft and crisp as half-melted sugar paste, unable to exert any energy.
“Daughter-in-law, let’s have a wedding.”
After dispelling his initial nervousness, Jiang Shouzhong untied the girl's skirt without any care.
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After taking a bath, Jiang Yi only wore an almost transparent gauze dress, which revealed that her skin was snow-moist and smooth, completely unsightly. Lose twenty-eight girls.
Jiang Yi half gathered her wet hair to her chest, came to the table, and gently picked up a pink bead - this bead turned out to be exactly the same as the divine jade bead she gave to Xia He before. .
There are rumors in ancient books that a real dragon holds two holy beads in its mouth.
The breath absorbed can be shared with each other.
"The Picture of the Daomen River."
The woman raised her brows and waved across the corners of her eyes, staring at the pink mist in the beads, with a few strands of hair sticking to her lips and cheeks. At this moment The indescribable charm is alluring.
Yinyue Tower’s intelligence agency is one of the best in the country.
When the military sage Yu Wenlie intercepted Yan Changqing on the way and asked for half of the Daomen River Map, he made a deal with Yinyue Tower in exchange for this valuable clue.
So when Jiang Yi learned that Jiang Shouzhong's master was Yan Changqing, she already had a guess in her mind.
And Yan Changqing did not hide it from her after arriving.
Perhaps because of Jiang Wan's sister, Yan Changqing trusts Jiang Yi far more than Li Guanshi and others.
Of course, at this moment Jiang Yi was not planning on Daomen Hetu, but wanted to use Xia He's incident to try to repair his damaged tendons and Dantian.
The reason why Daomen River Picture is called one of the four most wonderful books in the world is not only because it can be practiced while idle, nor because it contains the method of Yin and Yang dual cultivation, but because of its ability to repair and heal injuries.
Although Xia He's natal beads are powerful, they can only heal basic physical injuries of the internal organs.
There is nothing you can do about damage to your practice.
But Daomen River Picture can.
At first, the Demon Lord forcibly took over Jiang Shouzhong's body, and after a fight, Jiang Shouzhong's meridians were seriously damaged. It only took one night to completely repair it, which is a miracle.
So after Jiang Yi learned that Xia He had lost his life bead, he was angry at first, but suddenly remembered the repair ability of Daomen Hetu, and couldn't wait to let Xia He go to double cultivation.
I plan to try using the divine jade beads.
After all, it is unrealistic for her to practice dual cultivation with Jiang Mo in person.
Since Xia He fell in love with Jiang Mo, she would not be the evil person who broke up the couple, and would give her happiness generously. Of course, the premise is that Jiang Mo is responsible enough and will not treat her precious maid badly.
So far, Jiang Mo still satisfies her and makes her quite comfortable.
Jiang Yi held the divine jade bead in her mouth and did not swallow it directly into her belly like Xia He did.
After all, she does not need to copy the divine jade bead into a natal bead, it is just a healing tool. After taking out the wet beads, she lifted up her gauze skirt and lowered it toward her belly.
After doing all this, Jiang Yi slowly sat cross-legged on the bed, closed her eyes, and breathed slowly and deeply, like a gentle breeze in the mountains, silently. At this moment, she was like a Bodhisattva in trance, with a peaceful face and a calm demeanor, but the looming gauze figure added a touch of beauty.
Time passed minute by minute, and as the breath flowing under her belly slowly flowed away like a trickle, Jiang Yi understood that Jiang Shouzhong and the others had already started.
Jiang Yi formed a seal with his hands, fingertips touching, and then slowly stretched his arms.
As the Daomenhetu aura circulated in her body, an invisible aura seemed to form around her, and a faint pink light could be vaguely seen flowing around her.
The woman's face is solemn, and she seems to be in tune with the heaven and earth between her breath and exhalation.
The candlelight in the room swayed, reflecting her face, revealing a trace of sacred light, making the dignified woman look like Guanyin on the lotus platform.
But under the charming light of pink, she who was already charming the country became more and more charming at this time, like a peerless enchantress, faintly revealing the charm that overwhelms all living beings.
Holiness and charm coexist, and dignity and charm are intertwined.
Jiang Yi opened her eyes, her watery eyes filled with arousal and extremely alluring.
Inside his eyes, there seemed to be pink vortexes slowly rotating. The devil’s magic!
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In another cabin.
Because the injury that Yan Changqing had left on Zhang Queer's arm had not yet healed, Erliang held the medicine box and carefully applied ointment to heal the wound on Zhang Queer's arm.
"Erliang, today...I'm sorry today."
Zhang Queer apologized in a low voice.
Erliang smiled and shook his little head, blaming himself: "Actually, it's my fault, I shouldn't have competed with you, Sister Que'er."
Hearing the word "competition" , there was another layer of gloom in Zhang Queer's eyes.
She stared blankly at Erliang's face.
After this period of nourishing food, coupled with some nourishing Tianbao floor materials given by Jiang Yi, the little girl's figure has become noticeably plumper and her skin has improved a lot.
No longer as skinny and malnourished as before.
And his face looks much more delicate than before.
"Erliang, why did Mr. Yan choose you as his apprentice instead of me?"
Zhang Queer asked softly.
Under the shadow of the candlelight, the girl's face was a little dark.
Erliang pouted helplessly, "I don't know, actually, I don't like practicing swordsmanship, I only like cooking, and I like to become as powerful as Sister Jinxiu."
Er Liang felt sad when he thought about his cooking skills that had not improved at all.
Listening to the girl's inner words, Zhang Queer felt extremely unhappy. Thinking of Yan Changqing's different treatment of the two, the depression in the girl's heart rose again.
Zhang Queer twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Maybe your talent is better than mine. It's normal for Yan Changqing to look down on me. You are the future female swordswoman who enjoys the admiration of thousands of people. But I am just A dog-tailed grass, how can I compete with you?"
Er Liang was innocent and didn't hear the girl's sarcasm. He shook his head and said:
"I don't think the master looks down on you. My swordsmanship may not be suitable for you. And Sister Queer, you are very powerful.
Besides Sister Jinxiu, you are the one I admire most. You are only a few months older than me, and your cultivation is amazing. So powerful, if I really want to be a swordsman, it will definitely be you in the future."
Zhang Queer sneered, wanting to ridicule, but looking at Erliang's clear and unsullied eyes, he said hurtful words. Swallowed it back.
She turned her head and stared at the dark window, listening to the sound of rain, and was lost in thought.
Under the kerosene lamp, one person is in the light and the other is in the dark.
The two people who respect each other in age have completely different personalities and completely different destinies.
Later late at night, the two women went to bed.
Although there are many rooms in the small courtyard, Erliang and Zhang Queer still sleep in the same room and on the same bed.
Erliang thought about what to cook tomorrow, and fell asleep as he thought about it.
The girl didn't think much and slept peacefully.
Zhang Queer tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
She thought of the tragic death of her sister, of her father's dead appearance, of her mother who had been a withered ghost in the hospital bed, of Nalanye and Aqing who were killed by her... The girl's small chest was filled with pressure. The angry anger flowed out in billows, seeming to swallow up everything.
She thought again of Yan Changqing's words "I don't look down on you", and of the scene of being beaten by Yan Changqing, and of the wooden branch that was pressed against her heart by two liang during today's competition...
The girl held her pink fist tightly, and her pink fingertips were so hard that the sharp nails dug deeply into the soft palm, as if she could see bright red blood droplets emerging the next moment.
Where did I miss you? Why does he look down on me?
Zhang Queer looked at Erliang beside him, at the peaceful and peaceful sleeping face of the delicate girl, his eyes as dark as ice.
Where did I miss you! ?
Jealousy and resentment are like a poisonous snake, biting hard in the girl's heart, and seeming to turn into countless thin little snake seedlings, stretching out to the limbs everywhere.
The girl's eyes were filled with traces of scarlet.
She looked at Erliang's slender neck, and her breathing began to gradually become heavier...
At this moment, the girl was filled with evil spirits.
Outside the house, the sound of rain became louder and louder, the raindrops as big as grapes crackled, and the shaking tiles seemed to tremble.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning cast a bright, faded light into the tent-like darkness, illuminating half of the sky.
Amidst the crackling thunder, Zhang Queer suddenly woke up. Under the pale and flashing lightning, she saw her hand on Erliang's neck - Erliang was still fast asleep and had not noticed at all.
Zhang Queer looked at the sleeping girl, his expression dark and uncertain.
Another thunder exploded. Erliang subconsciously twitched his eyelashes and frowned slightly. Amid the thunder, the girl curled up her petite body like a weak little rabbit.
Zhang Queer looked at this scene in a daze.
Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was so afraid of thunder that she curled up like a little hamster.
At that time, a gentle girl hugged her and comforted her softly in her ear: "Don't be afraid of Que'er, as your sister is here, she will always protect you."
Zhang Que'er's Tears Flow all over face.
She gently held Erliang in her arms, and the previous violent and murderous intent was replaced by tenderness and guilt.
The girl said softly: "Don't be afraid of Erliang, as long as your sister is here, she will always protect you."
The sky thundered with lightning.
The thin girl in her sleep gradually relaxed her frown.
——
“Pfft——”
A mouthful of blood spat out from Jiang Yi’s mouth.
The aura that had finally gathered in his dantian suddenly dissipated.
"No...it didn't work..."
Jiang Yi gasped and sweated profusely. Her pale cheeks made her look like a beautiful ghost at the moment, strange and glamorous.
Suddenly, she heard Xia He’s urgent shouting next door.
Jiang Yi was startled and quickly stood up and rushed out of the house. A strong wind and rain rushed in with a chill, making her shiver in her thin gauze clothes.
She didn't have time to turn around and add some clothes. She rushed straight to the adjacent room and pushed open the door.
On the bed, the naked Xia He looked anxious.
On the other hand, Jiang Shouzhong was lying stiffly, his whole body flushed, like a shrimp just picked up from hot water, his eyes were closed tightly, and his body was twitching from time to time.
“What’s going on?”
Jiang Yi stepped forward quickly and asked.
Xia He turned around instinctively and was stunned for a moment when he saw the almost naked lady. He then came back to his senses and said with a cry: "I...I don't know what happened. Jiang Mo suddenly became like this."
Jiang Yi frowned and carefully examined the man's body.
When Jiang Yi saw Comrade Xiao Jiang, Jiang Yi stayed for a few seconds, then turned away from her pretty face and cursed, "The brat is quite mighty."
Madam felt a little deer in her heart. Collision.
She calmed down and continued to check. Soon the woman's appearance suddenly changed, and she said with shock: "This kid actually has demonic energy left in his body!? It shouldn't be."
Jiang Yi looked at Xia He, "Has he ever fought with anyone who has practiced the magic of heavenly demons before?"
Xia He shook his head blankly.
She did not know the details of what happened to Jiang Shouzhong in the underground palace.
Jiang Yi looked at Jiang Shouzhong, who looked in pain, and said calmly: "This guy was almost taken away by someone who practiced the magic of the devil before. Although the other party failed, he left the devil's energy in his body. I'm afraid Even Yan Changqing couldn't detect it. The demonic energy only comes out when men and women are in love. If it is not handled carefully, people will die."
Xia He's pretty face turned pale with fright, "Madam, then... What should we do?”
Jiang Yi’s face was uncertain.
Finally, she was so angry that she stamped her foot, her face turned red and her beautiful face cursed: "Bad boy, I really owed you a debt in my previous life."
She turned her wrist down, and there was an extra one in her palm. bead.
Xia He widened her beautiful apricot eyes and discovered that this bead was exactly the same as the divine jade bead she had taken.
The beads are soft and smooth, as if they were fished out of the water.
The only difference is that this bead exudes a sweet scent of musk orchid sweat and a slightly strange smell.
The girl is a little strange.
I didn’t see where the lady took it out from.
Jiang Yi gently opened Jiang Shouzhong's mouth and carefully put the sacred jade bead in.
As the beads slid down the throat and into the abdomen, the strange skin color on the man's body gradually faded away and returned to normal. The trembling gradually stopped, and he finally fell into a deep and peaceful sleep.
Jiang Yi gritted her teeth secretly, "I lost my wife and lost my troops. It's a big loss."
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The morning light came, and a soft light purple and fish belly white appeared in the east.
Jiang Shouzhong slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Xia He's beautiful face.
"Jiang Mo, are you okay?"
When the girl saw the man finally woke up, the worries in her heart immediately dissipated. Her frosty cheeks seemed to melt in the sun in an instant, and she was extremely beautiful. .
Jiang Shouzhong patted his slightly dazed head and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with me?" Is there any seafood in Erliang’s rice?”
(End of this chapter)