Chapter 58 Chapter 58 Anyone who covets another person’s wife should be killed
Upon hearing this, Pei Zichen froze.
Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes lit up: "Song Wuya? The Third Prince from the capital?"
"Exactly."
Seeing Jiang Zhaoxue's interest, Pei Xueyi said sternly, "When this Third Prince was born, he was believed to possess the aura of a true dragon, destined to bring prosperity to Great Xia. However, two years ago, while in the capital, he was judged a false dragon by the Tianji Academy and numerous cultivators. This angered His Majesty, and he was subsequently sent to garrison in the southwest. Since his arrival, the southwest has been plagued by severe drought and repeated wars, and he has repeatedly faced death and escaped death. This time, foreign tribes have invaded Shu, and while he was leading his lord on the front lines fighting the enemy, he was assassinated. Someone from his mother's clan rescued him from the front lines, but he was struck by a curse, and half his heart was missing."
Pei Xueyi's face darkened as he spoke in a heavy voice, "His mother's clan has a history with the Sword Pavilion and asked us for help, which is why we found Sect Leader Shen."
"I see." Jiang Zhaoxue nodded and immediately said, "Since we are saving people, we have no choice but to do it."
She turned around to look at Pei Zichen and said with suppressed excitement: "Shi Cang, how about we set off today?"
Pei Zichen was momentarily taken aback by these words. His heart was pounding and he could hardly speak.
Jiang Zhaoxue looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What are you worried about?"
"I..." Pei Zichen frowned and hesitated, "This is a big deal, I need to think about it."
"What's there to think about?"
Jiang Zhaoxue laughed and said, "The Yinzhulong Secret Realm was originally opened to help the Shuzhong Immortal Dao. Now it's just to save someone. It's not too much, right? How about this."
Jiang Zhaoxue thought for a moment, then turned to look at Pei Xueyi: "I'll go with you. As for the spell, maybe I can save her."
"Mrs. Jiang is a chivalrous and courageous person."
Pei Xueyi's face lit up with joy when he heard this, and he quickly bowed and said, "I would like to thank you in advance on behalf of the Third Prince."
"Okay, I'll clean up first."
Jiang Zhaoxue and Pei Xueyi calmed down, raised their hands and patted Pei Zichen on the shoulder, leaned towards Pei Zichen, and said to Pei Xueyi with a smile: "This one from my family, I will persuade you again and give you an answer later."
"lady……"
Pei Zichen frowned and called out softly, as if trying to stop him.
Seeing this, Pei Xueyi hurriedly bowed and retreated, fearing that Jiang Zhaoxue would go back on his word.
After Pei Xueyi left, Jiang Zhaoxue turned her gaze completely to Pei Zichen and asked directly, "You don't want to go?"
Pei Zichen paused. Jiang Zhaoxue was about to speak to him to persuade him when he heard him say, "I'm just scared."
"Fear?"
Jiang Zhaoxue was puzzled. Pei Zichen remained silent. He carefully chose his words and said slowly, "I'm afraid of being separated from you."
When Song Wuya appears, the Lingxu fan will soon be born.
Everything is about to end, and although he has been prepared, he still feels uneasy.
Jiang Zhaoxue listened to his words and pondered what he meant.
She guessed that he had been in the illusion for too long without any memory and had become deeply integrated with the illusion. Once there was any possibility of breaking the illusion, he would react with resistance.
For example, at this moment, he is unwilling to save Song Wuya, which may prove that saving Song Wuya is the way to leave the illusion.
He would do anything to prevent her from leaving, and she had been aware of this for the past four years.
But she also discovered that in this situation, as long as she could appease Pei Zichen, Pei Zichen's personal will would not be violated.
And his personal will is often to protect her.
So she smiled as she always did, took his hand, patted it and said, "Don't worry, I will be with you no matter where we go."
After hearing this, Pei Zichen was obviously much calmer.
He raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, staring at Jiang Zhaoxue. After a long moment, he whispered softly, "Yaoyao likes me."
"Yes." Jiang Zhaoxue smiled. "I'm your wife, your family. I want to save someone now. Can you help me?"
Hearing this, Pei Zichen fell silent.
Jiang Zhaoxue raised an eyebrow, and seeing the extent of his resistance, she knew that Song Wuya must be the one to get out.
She was about to open her mouth to coax him again when she heard Pei Zichen say, "If Madam wants to save him, it's my duty. But there's just one thing—"
"Um?"
"We have to rush back to celebrate the New Year together."
Jiang Zhaoxue was stunned when these words came out.
Pei Zichen held her hand and said carefully, "I've made an agreement with my father-in-law and mother-in-law that we have to go back this year."
"This..." Jiang Zhaoxue felt a little guilty when talking about her parents. She didn't want to lie too much, so she just said, "It's fine for me to live with you."
Pei Zichen didn't say anything, he just looked at her quietly.
Jiang Zhaoxue was quite uneasy: "Zi Chen?"
"Alright."
Seeing her apprehensive, Pei Zichen reassured her, "Then we'll leave today. I'll go pack my luggage first."
"Really today?" Jiang Zhaoxue reacted and exclaimed in surprise.
Pei Zichen looked at Jiang Zhaoxue's expression and couldn't help laughing: "Consider this as my apology. What happened today..."
He lowered his eyes and handed the paper figurine to Jiang Zhaoxue, and apologized in a low voice: "Madam, please don't be angry."
Jiang Zhaoxue held the paper figurine and raised her eyebrows slightly. Pei Zichen smiled and stood up and said, "Go find Ye Tianjiao."
With that, Pei Zichen stood up and left.
After going out, he looked up at the gloomy sky, his smile disappeared, and he exhaled deeply.
Very good.
He told himself that four years would be enough.
He knew four years ago that he couldn't keep her.
Jiang Zhaoxue is different from him. She has his family, and he cannot keep her in the illusion for his own selfish reasons.
But he couldn't let go, so when she unexpectedly agreed to accompany him in seclusion, he thought.
Six years at most—
He made her like him and fall in love with him.
Even if everything vanished into thin air and his dreams were shattered, he would be content as long as she had loved him and been his wife.
Although four years was a bit too short, she cared about him.
Thinking of her saying "I'll just live with you", Pei Zichen couldn't help but laugh.
She didn't lie to him.
She didn't dare say that she spent the New Year with him in the fantasy world, but she was looking forward to a future outside the fantasy world.
His Yaoyao.
Pei Zichen's heart softened, and he turned and walked out of the corridor.
Seeing him walking away, Jiang Zhaoxue immediately got up and went to look for Ye Tianjiao.
Ye Tianjiao was cooking in the kitchen. When he heard the news, he was stunned.
Jiang Zhaoxue hurriedly urged him: "Are we going to pick them up and take them away now?"
Ye Tianjiao was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized something. He hesitated for a moment and said vaguely: "There is still fire in my kitchen..."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhaoxue raised her hand and pressed down on the stove, instantly extinguishing the fire. She stared at Ye Tianjiao and said calmly, "It's gone now."
Ye Tianjiao fell silent, and Jiang Zhaoxue knew that he was sad.
Although he and Qian Sisi didn't mention each other in the past four years, they looked like a couple. He had actually forgotten about the feeling outside.
But fortunately, although I have forgotten some of it, I still remember the general idea.
Jiang Zhaoxue stared at him and said solemnly, "It's been four years. Can you leave now?"
Ye Tianjiao lowered his head and responded, "Yeah."
With that, Jiang Zhaoxue took him back. Pei Zichen had already packed his luggage, and the three of them went to find Pei Xueyi together. Pei Xueyi didn't expect them to come so soon, and was extremely surprised. She quickly took the three of them to find Song Wuya.
Song Wuya was hidden by them in the densely populated Furong City. Pei Xueyi led them through the alleys and hurried to an inn. As they walked, he whispered, "The cultivators who were chasing him have been lurking and following him. They placed him here to conceal his presence. There are so many people and the atmosphere is so mixed that it is difficult to distinguish."
"Sister, are we going there just to save people?" Ye Tianjiao followed behind Pei Xueyi and asked in confusion.
"Of course not."
Jiang Zhaoxue said decisively: "Everything we are experiencing now must have happened in the past. After Song Wuya appeared, something happened that made the Lingxu Fan come into being. Let's first determine whether Song Wuya's sea of consciousness is intact. If it is complete, he may be able to recover his memory."
"If he can recover his memory, he can advance the past process." Ye Tianjiao understood Jiang Zhaoxue's words, "Do you know how to recover his memory?"
"It depends on how the Lingxu Fan hides his memories."
Jiang Zhaoxue said this with a hint of regret: "Actually, Lingjian Xian Pavilion has a kind of elixir that is specifically designed for this situation, but unfortunately..."
"It's a pity that there is no Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion here."
Ye Tianjiao sighed.
The two of them were talking to each other, and their spiritual power was constantly fluctuating.
Pei Zichen glanced at Jiang Zhaoxue with dissatisfaction and secretly pinched Jiang Zhaoxue's hand. Jiang Zhaoxue turned around and smiled without saying anything.
The three followed Pei Xueyi to the guest room in the backyard. Pei Xueyi raised her hand to unlock the seal of the room and led the three into the house. Then they heard a rapid cough coming from over there.
Jiang Zhaoxue looked up and saw Song Wuya lying on the bed. The cultivator beside him was constantly supplying him with spiritual power, but Jiang Zhaoxue could tell at a glance that almost half of his heart was missing.
"How can I survive this?!"
Ye Tianjiao blurted out, and Pei Zichen also frowned.
Jiang Zhaoxue looked over calmly and walked in front of Song Wuya.
Pei Xueyi stepped forward to help Song Wuya calm down. Song Wuya slowly recovered. Pei Xueyi introduced him to him, "Third Prince, this is the person from Wenjian Villa."
Song Wuya listened and nodded weakly to the three of them.
Compared to their appearance when they met outside the illusion, Song Wuya was obviously much thinner at this moment, his eyes were dull, and his aura was dim. He did not have any of the high-spirited look he had later.
The way he looked at them was unfamiliar. Ye Tianjiao couldn't help but feel anxious and asked hurriedly, "Third Prince, do you still remember me?"
"Your Excellency?"
Good Lord, I have no memory at all.
Although it was within expectations, Ye Tianjiao was still a little disappointed.
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't say much, only saying: "Don't worry, Third Prince. We had some immortal fate in our previous life, but now Your Highness has forgotten us. I just feel regretful, don't take it to heart."
Song Wuya listened, but he didn't relax at all. Instead, he became more alert. There was no abnormality on his face. He just smiled and said, "So, I am an old friend of you."
"Alright." Jiang Zhaoxue nodded, walked to Song Wuya's side, and said slowly, "If Your Highness is at ease, could you allow me to take your pulse?"
Song Wuya listened and glanced at Pei Xueyi, who hurriedly said, "Your Highness, these are all trustworthy people."
Song Wuya obviously didn't believe it, but since Pei Xueyi had spoken, he had no choice. Now his life was in the hands of others, he could only pretend to be calm and reached out to Jiang Zhaoxue.
Jiang Zhaoxue checked his pulse, and spiritual power flowed into his pulse. Jiang Zhaoxue silently tested his soul.
"The sea of consciousness is complete, nothing is missing," Anan commented, "but I don't know where its memories are sealed."
"It would be great if there were a wake-up pill."
Jiang Zhaoxue thought about it, but knew there was nothing he could do.
The Awakening Pill belongs to the Lingjian Immortal Pavilion. Unless Shen Yuqing is in this illusion, where else can one find the Awakening Pill?
Without the awakening pill, the safest way now is to put Song Wuya close to the Lingxu fan. He is the owner of the Lingxu fan. Once he senses the Lingxu fan, his memory may be awakened.
And the most likely place for the Lingxu Fan is...
Jiang Zhaoxue turned around and glanced at Pei Zichen.
Although Pei Zichen did not find the Lingxu fan in the secret realm four years ago, he had gone through great pains to kill Yin Zhulong back then. Now Song Wuya came here specifically to enter Yin Zhulong's illusion realm. From all the signs, the most likely place for the Lingxu fan is still in Yin Zhulong's secret realm.
Either Pei Zichen didn't sense the Lingxu fan's birth, or... Pei Zichen lied.
No matter which one, Song Wuya has to enter the illusion and try it.
Jiang Zhaoxue thought about it, sighed, and shook his head: "The injury is too serious."
Upon hearing this, Song Wuya's men became nervous. Jiang Zhaoxue turned to look at Pei Zichen and said directly, "Use the Sect Leader's Order to teleport Song Wuya to the secret realm."
The secret realm is in Emei Ruins. For convenience, Pei Zichen used the master's seal to create a teleportation array, so that there is no need to enter Emei Ruins first and then enter the secret realm.
Upon hearing that they could be directly teleported to the secret realm, Song Wuya and the others immediately showed joy. Pei Zichen glanced at Jiang Zhaoxue and nodded without saying much.
"Everyone, move aside."
Jiang Zhaoxue persuaded everyone to step back. Pei Zichen came to Song Wuya, raised his hand and turned it, revealing a seal of the headmaster floating in the air.
Pei Zichen chanted the incantation, and the surrounding spiritual energy vibrated, and the ground began to shake as well. Song Wuya was surprised. Watching the surrounding space change, Pei Zichen raised his hand and said, "Third Prince, please put your palm..."
Before he finished speaking, a murderous intent rushed towards Jiang Zhaoxue. Pei Zichen drew his sword without hesitation and pulled Jiang Zhaoxue back!
At this moment, a figure jumped in from outside the window, grabbed the leader's order, and then turned over and rushed out!
"Qian Sisi!"
Ye Tianjiao shouted urgently. Pei Xueyi had already started chasing after him. Jiang Zhaoxue pushed Pei Zichen and shouted, "Chase!"
Pei Zichen said nothing more and quickly chased after him.
In a moment, Qian Sisi was grabbed by two people and taken back to the room. Pei Zichen threw her to the ground and said coldly, "She has integrated the Sect Leader's Order into her body."
This stunned everyone. Ye Tianjiao was a little slow to react: "Melted into her body? This won't hurt her, right?"
"It won't hurt her," Pei Xueyi said coldly, "but the Third Prince's body simply can't withstand the bumpy ride to Emei Ruins. Now without the Sect Leader's order, what should the Third Prince do? I've never heard of Fairy Qian and the Third Prince having any ties before, so why is she trying to kill him today?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Sisi glanced at Song Wuya, sneered, and said nothing more.
Jiang Zhaoxue and Pei Zichen exchanged a glance, and Pei Zichen immediately understood what Jiang Zhaoxue meant. He immediately said, "The disciples in this sect are unruly. Please excuse me for making fun of you. Wait for me for a moment."
As he spoke, Pei Zichen raised his finger, and several lightsabers pointed at Qian Sisi. Pei Zichen turned around and said, "Let's go."
Qian Sisi was carried away by Pei Zichen with a sword. Everyone fell silent for a moment. Jiang Zhaoxue and Ye Tianjiao exchanged a glance before Ye Tianjiao finally reacted, "No, I have to go save her..."
"Let's have a meal."
Jiang Zhaoxue grabbed Ye Tianjiao and dragged him outside, saying, "It's almost time for dinner. Let's all eat together."
As he spoke, Jiang Zhaoxue dragged Ye Tianjiao out.
Meanwhile, Pei Zichen pulled Qian Sisi into the adjoining guest room. As soon as the door closed, he placed his sword against Qian Sisi's neck. "Hand over the token, or I'll dissect you."
"Brother," Qian Sisi said calmly, "How can you tolerate them bullying our sect like this?"
"Is this bullying?"
Pei Zichen raised his eyes and said, "Jian Ge asked me for help. Your sister-in-law wanted to help, so I helped her. How can this be considered bullying?"
"You will succeed the headmaster today!"
Qian Sisi shouted, unable to help but say, "If they cared about you at all, they wouldn't have forced you out today."
"I volunteered."
"Are you willing?"
Qian Sisi stared at him: "Are you willing to help her leave?"
Pei Zichen frowned when he heard this, looked up at Qian Sisi, and stared at her: "Who are you?"
"who I am?"
Qian Sisi smiled slowly: "Do you remember where this place is?"
After hearing this, Pei Zichen remained silent for a long time.
He stared at the woman in front of him, whose expression was obviously strange, and said slowly: "Lingxu Fan."
Qian Sisi chuckled, "As long as you fulfill Qian Sisi's wish, or become my new master and stay here forever, everything here will come true. You won't remember the past, and neither will Jiang Zhaoxue."
"I won't be tempted by you."
Pei Zichen answered calmly. He knew exactly what these spirits wanted.
The other person laughed and said, "Have you been happy for four years?"
Pei Zichen froze. The other party seemed to be able to see through the fear in his heart and said slowly, "It will be gone once you get out."
"It doesn't matter."
"Because you've been in love, right?" The man sat down slowly, a folding fan materialized in his hand, and he tapped his palm lightly. "But what if she didn't fall in love with you? You have nothing. Do you want to stay here a little longer?"
Pei Zichen didn't dare to speak. The other party said slowly: "Is four years really enough? Do you really know what it's like to go out? Otherwise, let me show you. Pei Zichen——"
The other person reached into his body, as if feeling no pain, and pulled out the Sect Leader's Order along with his flesh and blood. He said calmly, "Your master will be here in a while. You know, it's now the second year since you went back to the past. At that time, you and Shen Yuqing were searching for Jiang Zhaoxue all over the world. He just happened to be in Shuzhong, so it can be considered a reunion. Do you think your master's wife would be moved when she knew how good your master was to her?"
Pei Zichen was obviously a little flustered, but he still said calmly: "Here, not here."
Qian Sisi chuckled, raised her hand and threw out the bloody Sect Leader's Order, saying with a smile, "Get out. Remember, if you want to stay here forever, kill my old master, Song Wuya. This is also Qian Sisi's wish."
"Why?" Pei Zichen held the bloody token and looked up at Qian Sisi. "What's her relationship with Song Wuya?"
"Everything you have now belongs to her."
Lingxu Shan smiled and said, "It was she who inherited the Yinzhulong Secret Realm, and it was also she who opened the secret realm to Song Wuya. However, there is a slight deviation. She took the initiative to open it to Song Wuya. Song Wuya learned the secret of Lingxu Shan in the secret realm. You should know that the reason why Lingxu Shan did not come out is because it lacks power. If there is no accident, it will not come out for hundreds of years."
"How did he open the secret realm?"
"you guess?"
Pei Zichen frowned at Lingxushan's words, and then he smiled: "Go ahead, Pei Zichen, kill Song Wuya, or take him into the secret realm——"
As she spoke, she raised her hand and placed it on her wound. Qian Sisi's wound healed quickly. Lingxu Shan tilted her head: "I'll wait for you. Oh, and more."
Lingxu Shan smiled meaningfully: "Remember to ask Jiang Zhaoxue if she wants to have a child with you."
"evil creature!"
Pei Zichen shouted urgently, and the sword formation flew straight away, but Qian Sisi suddenly closed her eyes and collapsed.
The sword stopped in front of Qian Sisi. Pei Zichen was breathing rapidly. He stared at the fallen Qian Sisi. After a long time, he raised his hand and Qian Sisi fell onto the bed.
Pei Zichen set up a barrier for her, held the bloody leader's order, took a deep breath, and turned to go out.
Fake.
It must be something evil that disturbs his mind.
Jiang Zhaoxue has been with him for so long, and she also said that she would spend the New Year with him.
How could she not love him?
Pei Zichen strode out.
Every detail of the past four years flashed through his mind: they celebrated the New Year together, brewed wine together, spent days and nights together, spring and autumn. Pei Zichen slowly calmed down amidst these images.
When he sensed Jiang Zhaoxue's presence and walked into the lobby, Jiang Zhaoxue was drinking with Ye Tianjiao.
"What's wrong with Sisi?" Ye Tianjiao couldn't figure it out. "Why is she suddenly so excited?"
"Because we're about to succeed." Jiang Zhaoxue affirmed, "This is Qian Sisi's illusion. Everything exists to satisfy her. If there's a risk of breaking through, Qian Sisi will wake up and resist."
Ye Tianjiao listened and asked hurriedly: "Is she awake?"
"It could be her, or it could be the Lingxu Fan." Jiang Zhaoxue drank his wine and said slowly, "But she stopped him, which proves two things. First, Song Wuya did find the direction of the Lingxu Fan. Second..."
Jiang Zhaoxue sighed and looked up at Ye Tianjiao: "From now on, we will slowly make it so that no one can trust us anymore."
"Then why did you let her meet Pei Zichen alone?"
Ye Tianjiao reacted and asked in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that she will incite Pei Zichen to rebel?"
"He can be trusted for now." Jiang Zhaoxue smiled, "Don't worry."
As he spoke, Jiang Zhaoxue smelled a familiar fragrance.
It was the scent of pine and cypress mixed with her floral fragrance. Pei Zichen had been using it since the day he got his name, and it was the same when he entered the illusion.
She looked back and saw Pei Zichen standing behind her.
Jiang Zhaoxue smiled and looked him up and down: "Are you back?"
Looking at Jiang Zhaoxue's smile and the dishes on the table that were obviously his favorites, Pei Zichen calmed down.
He doesn't need to think too much about the evil things that disturb his mind.
He nodded, sat down next to Jiang Zhaoxue, and said softly, "I'm back."
"Where's the Sect Leader's Seal?"
Jiang Zhaoxue started to pick up her chopsticks. Pei Zichen washed his hands with running water, took a handkerchief and wiped his own hands, saying calmly, "I got it back."
"Where's Qian Sisi?"
"Asleep."
"I'll go take a look." Ye Tianjiao stood up as soon as he heard it.
Suddenly, only two people were left at the dinner table. Jiang Zhaoxue whispered, "Is she okay?"
Pei Zichen didn't lie, he just said, "It's cured."
Jiang Zhaoxue nodded and began to ponder: "Then after dinner, we can send Song Wuya to Emei Ruins. I hope he remembers it and we can leave quickly."
Jiang Zhaoxue curled her lips as she spoke: "If only the Awakening Pill was here..."
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Zhaoxue was stunned for a moment.
Pei Zichen looked up following Jiang Zhaoxue's gaze and saw a young man in white walking in from outside with a young girl.
The young man holds a whisk in his hand and a sword on his back, while the girl wears a goose yellow long skirt and holds a portrait in her hand.
As the two entered the hall, everyone looked over. The girl, holding the portrait, asked along the way, "Have you seen this woman?"
Jiang Zhaoxue stared at them blankly, but Pei Zichen felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave the moment he saw the young man.
"You know, it's now the second year since you went back in time. At that time, you and Shen Yuqing were searching for Jiang Zhaoxue all over the world. He happened to be in Shuzhong, so it can be considered a reunion."
"You said your master's wife knew how good your master was to her. Would she be moved?"
Lingxushan's words rang in his ears for a moment, and Pei Zichen felt like he had a lump in his throat. When he realized what was happening, he immediately stood up and pulled Jiang Zhaoxue to his feet: "Yaoyao, let's go."
"etc."
Jiang Zhaoxue grabbed Pei Zichen and he froze in place.
He couldn't show it, he couldn't recognize Shen Yuqing, he couldn't let Jiang Zhaoxue realize that he had been awake for a long time and he just lied to her to stay here.
Even if he... he just wanted to cheat for these four years.
No, not at all.
It was all just a dream, and he wanted it to end perfectly.
He turned his head and forced a smile: "Madam, what are you looking at?"
"I seem to have met an old friend. Please wait a moment."
Jiang Zhaoxue raised her hand to brush his hand away and walked towards Shen Yuqing.
Pei Zichen felt like there was ice in his breath, and he forced himself to calm down.
Jiang Zhaoxue was more sober than him and knew better than him that this was an illusion. She went to find Shen Yuqing for other purposes.
He dared not make a sound or move, and stared at them.
Jiang Zhaoxue walked to the vicinity of Shen Yuqing. In the illusion, she knew that the person in front of her was an illusion. It was because Shen Yuqing had been to Shuzhong in the past, so Shen Yuqing also existed in this illusory little world.
But this Shen Yuqing is a replica of the real Shen Yuqing. He has everything that the real Shen Yuqing has. The only difference is that for a high-level cultivator like Shen Yuqing, the illusion is unable to truly replicate his strength.
But he will have memories of reality, but will also make adjustments based on the characters in the fantasy world.
For example, he would remember her appearance, but when he saw her, because her identity in the illusion was "Jiang Xue", he would automatically change her appearance to someone he didn't recognize.
Jiang Zhaoxue walked to Shen Yuqing's side with a smile on her face. She was thinking about how to trick her into getting the Awakening Pill, when she turned around, she saw her own portrait.
When she saw the portrait, she was a little surprised, and then she heard Mu Jinyue say, "Madam, have you seen this woman?"
Jiang Zhaoxue stared at the portrait blankly, and couldn't help but turn to look at Shen Yuqing: "You... have been looking for her?"
She guessed that Shen Yuqing should have come to Shuzhong at this time, but he... was looking for her?
Aren’t you looking for Pei Zichen?
Jiang Zhaoxue was a little confused, but then immediately calmed down and tried to figure out what was going on.
After all, she was Shen Yuqing's wife. Although she had released the Taoist couple's contract, Shen Yuqing refused to release it. At least he still thought so in his heart.
Then it’s normal to look for her.
He is also a talented person who helps Mu Jinyue find a wife.
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't bother to think too much, and only came up with a scam plan in an instant. He smiled and said, "Are you looking for her? I've seen her before."
"where?"
Shen Yuqing looked over immediately. Jiang Zhaoxue crossed her arms and thought for a moment before slowly saying, "Well, I know where it is, but she won't let me tell you. However, I have her sound transmission talisman."
"Then can I..."
"What will you give me in exchange?"
Jiang Zhaoxue smiled.
Shen Yuqing was stunned for a moment, then reacted. Her expression turned a little colder, as if she knew she was a liar, but she still held on to a glimmer of hope: "What do you want?"
"Awakening Pill."
Jiang Zhaoxue took out a sound transmission talisman and said decisively, "This is the sound transmission talisman given to me by Master Jiang."
Master Jiang.
Shen Yuqing looked serious. He had not mentioned Jiang Zhaoxue's name, but the person in front of him could say it accurately.
Seeing that he had taken the bait, Jiang Zhaoxue smiled and said, "Give me the Awakening Pill, and you can see the Immortal Master."
"I want to see the person first before giving the awakening pill."
"You can confirm it first." Jiang Zhaoxue said directly, "You should recognize her handwriting, right?"
After Shen Yuqing heard this, he remained silent for a long time before saying, "Yes."
"Then you can stay in this inn tonight. I will write you a letter using the Voice Transmission Note."
Jiang Zhaoxue immediately said, "Give me the Awakening Pill tomorrow, and I'll arrange a meeting for you two."
"If you dare to lie to me," Shen Yuqing threatened, "you will not be able to reincarnate."
"Ouch," Jiang Zhaoxue patted his chest upon hearing this, "I'm so scared."
Jiang Zhaoxue said, smiling and throwing the sound transmission note, turning around and saying, "Wait."
Pei Zichen had been waiting quietly there. Only when he saw her turn around did he feel like he was alive again.
Jiang Zhaoxue knew his temper, so she took his arm and said with a smile, "Why, are you angry?"
"I..." Pei Zichen continued to lie, "I feel like I've seen him before."
"In my previous life."
Jiang Zhaoxue responded casually, smiling, "But he really is timely. If you need a wake-up pill, it's here."
A timely rain?
Pei Zichen listened and looked back.
He watched Shen Yuqing cherishing and caressing the sound transmission talisman, and knew it clearly.
This is not a timely relief, it is a threat.
This is Lingxu Fan warning him what kind of life he will have after he leaves.
Jiang Zhaoxue heard him silent and looked at him: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Pei Zichen controlled his emotions, "I'm just... happy for you."
The two returned to the room together, showered and changed clothes. While Pei Zichen was making the bed, Jiang Zhaoxue saw Shen Yuqing's question appear on her voice transmission note: "Jiang Zhaoxue?"
To conceal the handwriting and form standard characters, the sound transmission note needed to be injected with additional spiritual energy. Normally, it would replicate the original handwriting. Jiang Zhaoxue looked at Shen Yuqing's handwriting, thinking about how to answer "Jiang Zhaoxue" more clearly. After thinking for a while, he replied: "Who are you?"
The other party was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "How are you doing?"
"Oh, he knows he's disliked?"
Anan spoke, and Jiang Zhaoxue laughed.
She didn't expect Shen Yuqing to not reveal her family background, which made her feel interesting.
He started to reply: "How dare I talk to you if you don't even tell me who you are? Let me guess, Shen Zeyuan?"
The other party waited for a while before saying, "Yeah."
"Why is the sound transmission note with you?"
“I bought it.”
"That's my benefactor. Please return the sound transmission note to him."
"Stop making trouble."
After a few words, Shen Yuqing realized that the person opposite must be Jiang Zhaoxue. She couldn't help but ask, "Are you with Pei Zichen? Although he is young, he is still a man after all. You've been with him for too long, and I'm afraid you'll be criticized. Come back quickly, and I won't hold you accountable."
"Oh my God..."
When Anan saw this, he raised his hand to cover the bird's eyes: "My heart is beating fast, I really want to hit him."
Jiang Zhaoxue felt pain, she felt her blood pressure soar instantly, and she beat her chest in anger.
She immediately replied: "We have slept together."
Shen Yuqing really collapsed instantly and sent a message directly.
Jiang Zhaoxue put away the sound transmission note with disdain, and looked up to see Pei Zichen sitting beside the bed.
He looked at her quietly without saying a word.
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't know why, but suddenly she felt guilty and coughed lightly: "Well, I was cheating about the Awakening Pill."
"You seem quite happy."
Pei Zichen concluded and Jiang Zhaoxue smiled awkwardly.
He seemed very happy to be able to defraud Shen Yuqing.
Pei Zichen knew that he couldn't think too deeply about this matter, so he said softly, "It's too late, go to bed." Jiang Zhaoxue saw that he was unhappy, so she quickly climbed onto the bed, not wanting to cause any trouble.
She had experienced this in the secret realm. When a person becomes depressed, it feels like the whole world is raining. She didn't like this feeling and quickly lay down to sleep.
Pei Zichen glanced at the sound transmission talisman that had been lit up all the time, and had an urge to tear it apart.
Jiang Zhaoxue obviously saw it and immediately stood up and said, "Don't tear it up! Wait until you get the Awakening Pill!"
Pei Zichen turned his head and said nothing more.
He took a deep breath, raised his hand and turned off the light, saying, "Go to sleep."
When the two of them lay down on the bed, Pei Zichen still couldn't fall asleep.
Over and over in his mind was the look in Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes when she saw Shen Yuqing today, and her back as she ran towards him.
He had seen this back view too many times.
In the Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion, she always followed behind him, and he followed behind them.
At that time, he thought that this back figure had nothing to do with him, but now lying beside her, he clearly felt that some pains would suddenly come to him at a certain moment in the future after years and months.
He lay quietly on the bed, feeling more and more uncomfortable the more he thought about it, so he simply turned over and hugged the person in his arms.
The feeling of fullness in his arms calmed him down a bit. Jiang Zhaoxue drowsily replied, "What are you doing?"
"Yaoyao..."
"Um?"
"Will you be moved?"
"What?" Jiang Zhaoxue didn't understand.
Pei Zichen whispered, "Today... seeing that man looking for his wife, are you moved by it?"
"I'm so moved." Jiang Zhaoxue said casually, "It's so touching, I'm moved to tears of gratitude."
These words lingered in Pei Zichen's heart. He couldn't help but tighten his grip a little and whispered, "I... have looked for you this way too."
"ah?"
"In a dream." Pei Zichen felt more and more panicked when he thought of those years.
He didn't notice it before he got it, but when he got it and thought about it again, he realized how painful it was.
"I've been looking for you in my dreams for four years. I draw you every day because I'm afraid I'll forget you. I ask others every day because I'm afraid I'll lose you. I write down what happened between you and me every day and then burn it. I'm afraid of being seen, and I'm also afraid of forgetting you myself."
Pei Zichen murmured hoarsely, "Every day when I wake up, I am awake. This is a dream."
"Yeah." Jiang Zhaoxue patted his hand, "Go to sleep, don't be too sensitive. If you really can't stand it, take some tranquilizers."
This made Pei Zichen want to laugh. He looked at the person in his arms who seemed to know nothing or didn't care for a long time before he said, "Yaoyao, do you... like me?"
"I like it." Jiang Zhaoxue's ears were callused from hearing it so often. "How many times do you want me to say it?"
"That……"
Pei Zichen's heartbeat quickened. He knew he shouldn't ask, but he couldn't control himself and said with difficulty, "Can I stop taking the contraceptive pills?"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhaoxue turned around in surprise, then sobered up a bit: "Have you been taking contraceptive pills?"
Seeing that she didn't know, Pei Zichen felt a little hope and joy in his heart. He smiled and said, "I didn't want to have a child..."
"Then don't eat." Jiang Zhaoxue said immediately.
In an instant, joy surged wildly, and Pei Zichen couldn't believe it.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Jiang Zhaoxue fall down, and continued with her back to him: "The demon cultivators choose their own children. I always clean them up. You don't have to eat this."
Hearing this, Pei Zichen froze.
It took him a long time to react.
The demon cultivator chose his own child, so she never asked about it in the past four years because she chose to "clean up".
She doesn't want him.
Pei Zichen felt as if he had fallen into an ice river. The water submerged his body and poured into his lungs. He stared at Jiang Zhaoxue and thought for a moment.
Where is Shen Yuqing?
She and Shen Yuqing have been childless for two hundred years. Is it because she doesn't want to, or is it Shen Yuqing?
If it was Shen Yuqing, would she stay?
This thought kept turning over and over in his mind, and he couldn't fall asleep at all.
All he could think about was... he was going to ask him.
He wanted to ask her what her love was like.
Once this thought arises, it can no longer be suppressed.
He tossed and turned for a long time, and finally couldn't control himself and stood up.
Jiang Zhaoxue noticed his movement and turned around to ask, "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to take a shower."
He spoke, but Jiang Zhaoxue didn't care, as he often took a shower in the middle of the night before.
Jiang Zhaoxue responded and turned over to sleep. As soon as he turned over, he felt the sound transmission note flashing endlessly.
She opened the sound transmission talisman with some annoyance, and the first sentence she said was, "I won't give you the awakening pills."
Jiang Zhaoxue: "..."
Good boy, he finally figured it out.
Jiang Zhaoxue immediately sent a message: "Why don't you give it to them?"
"It's you, right?" Shen Yuqing responded, and Jiang Zhaoxue was a little surprised.
"The Awakening Pill is used to awaken the memories of people in an illusion. Is this an illusion?" When Jiang Zhaoxue heard the news from Shen Yuqing, she really laughed this time.
"clever."
"So you were the one who asked me for the awakening pill?"
"That's right."
"Then who is the man next to you?"
Jiang Zhaoxue felt a little embarrassed when Shen Yuqing said this.
Then he saw the sound transmission note light up: "Where's Pei Zichen?"
After seeing this, Jiang Zhaoxue knew that she couldn't just reply casually.
Even though it was an illusion, the other party also had a temper. If I didn't give him the awakening pill, wouldn't that be troublesome?
She remained silent. Shen Yuqing pursed her lips, wishing she could get up and find someone right now.
But before he could write down his intention to go find him, he heard footsteps at the door. Shen Yuqing looked up and saw a young man in a white shirt, his hair half tied up with a headband, holding a lamp and standing in front of the window. He was as beautiful as a painting, as bright as the moon, as beautiful as a pine tree and as beautiful as a bamboo.
Shen Yuqing immediately recognized that this was the man who had been waiting for Jiang Zhaoxue today. His expression suddenly became stern and he looked at him warily. Then he saw the young man turn around and looked at Shen Yuqing calmly and said, "Master Shen?"
"Who are you?"
Shen Yuqing looked at the other person coldly, and clearly felt a familiar aura of death from the other person.
That kind of deathly aura was very close to that of a cultivator in the Ninth Netherworld Realm, but the other party had a clear temperament and pure spiritual energy, and he didn't look like a demonic cultivator at all.
Pei Zichen stared at him quietly and said calmly, "I am Shen Shicang, the new head of Wenjian Villa. I heard that Immortal Shen is here, and I have some doubts, so I came here to ask."
"What is it?"
"I have been with my wife for several years, but I don't know if she loves me. Today, I saw Immortal Shen looking for his wife. Compared with the love between husband and wife, I want to see how Immortal Shen's wife gets along with the Immortal."
Hearing this, Shen Yuqing clenched the rune tightly. He stared coldly at the other person, unable to confirm who he was talking about. Jiang Zhaoxue? Even though he knew it was an illusion, he was still almost furious. But he couldn't confirm the situation and didn't dare to act rashly. He could only stare coldly at the person in front of him, unable to resist taking advantage of the situation. "I see. I have never doubted my wife's feelings."
"Will she take the initiative to say she loves you?"
"Of course." Shen Yuqing said immediately, as if annoyed, "She likes to say these childish words, which is quite annoying."
Pei Zichen gripped the long pole of the lantern tightly and said with a smile: "My wife never said it herself, but I kept asking her over and over again. Immortal Shen, you are so lucky."
"Everyone has their own destiny," Shen Yuqing's expression faded, and his hostility towards this person dissipated a little, but he was still wary. "It's not a matter of good or bad."
"Did she care when you took over as the head?"
"Of course she cares. This is a major event in life," Shen Yuqing said of the distant past, his expression a little dazed for a moment. "She... did a lot back then. She knelt on the Heavenly Ladder to pray for me, and even hand-copied 3,000 copies of scriptures for sacrifice. She always hated these things," Shen Yuqing smiled unconsciously. "Every time she made a mistake, I punished her by asking her to copy the Pavilion Rules, but she would rather be beaten than copy. I had no choice but to have my disciples copy her handwriting and report it to the Punishment Hall."
So he copied a lot.
Pei Zichen thought, when he was young, he had copied countless pavilion rules for her. He always thought that his mistress would never do such a thing as copying scriptures in her life. But it turned out...
She also copied three thousand scriptures for one person.
Pei Zichen felt his eyes sore for a moment, but he couldn't cry.
He just smiled and said, "Your Madam is so kind to you. I guess..."
Pei Zichen couldn't bring himself to say it, but he forced himself to say, "You two must have had children long ago. I wonder if it's a fairy or a fairy boy?"
Hearing this, Shen Yuqing paused. After thinking for a moment, his expression calmed down: "She and I are too far apart. Before this is resolved, I don't plan to have children."
Pei Zichen raised his eyes, and Shen Yuqing remembered the identity of the person in front of him and said provocatively: "But she did want to, and asked me several times."
"She wants to?"
Pei Zichen listened and laughed: "She wants to have a child with you?"
"She's my wife," Shen Yuqing raised her head as if in warning, "naturally she would have such thoughts."
"But you don't want to."
Pei Zichen laughed, unable to restrain his murderous intent.
Shen Yuqing doesn't want it.
He actually dared not to.
He, Pei Zichen, used everything he could to fight for, coax, and cheat.
He dared to treat her like this, the person he held in his hands for fear of bumping and in his mouth for fear of burning.
Pei Zichen stared at Shen Yuqing, lowering his eyes to see the sound transmission note in Shen Yuqing's hand light up, with the words written on it: "Pei Zichen is in trouble and has been separated from me."
Upon hearing this, Shen Yuqing's eyes were clearly filled with a hint of smile. He was a little impatient with the young man in front of him and looked up at Pei Zichen: "My fellow Taoist, if you have nothing else to do, please leave. I need to go find my wife..."
Before he finished speaking, Pei Zichen could no longer restrain himself. He raised the lantern in his hand and turned it into a sword and flew in. In an instant, the magic circle under Shen Yuqing's feet lit up, and the scene in front of him instantly turned into darkness. In the darkness, thousands of Yin Zhixian came roaring!
Shen Yuqing quickly opened up his sword formation and rushed towards the illusory Yin Zhixian. He had no defense at all, and by the time he reacted, the sword had already pierced Shen Yuqing. Shen Yuqing looked up in disbelief, and saw the young man holding the windowsill and looking at him coldly.
"Anyone who covets another's wife shall be killed."
Hearing this, Shen Yuqing reacted in a flash.
"Wife? You think she is..." Shen Yuqing covered his wound and gasped, "Whose wife?"
Pei Zichen listened, raised his eyes, his handsome face stained with blood, and his expression was calm and composed: "Mine."
At least in this fantasy, his.
"Yours?" Shen Yuqing laughed, secretly flicked a pill under his pillow, gritted his teeth and said, "It's in the illusion."
Pei Zichen's pupils shrank when he heard that, and at that moment, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside.
"Shen Yuqing?!"
Jiang Zhaoxue drew a magic circle and called people into the hospital urgently. The magic circle spread all the way from underground!
Pei Zichen's face turned stern as he recognized that this was a large formation that could suppress all combat capabilities of a person. He raised his hand to retract his sword, which turned into a lantern. He jumped to the upper floor on tiptoe and just saw Jiang Zhaoxue rushing into the yard.
He rushed out and Jiang Zhaoxue ran in. One of them went in and the other went out, passing by each other on different levels, one high and one low.
Jiang Zhaoxue rushed into the room and saw Shen Yuqing lying on the ground.
She was still transmitting sound just now, and when she saw the sound transmission note dim, she knew that something had happened to Shen Yuqing.
As expected, when they arrived at the room, Shen Yuqing was lying in a pool of blood, dead.
"Who did it?"
Anan was stunned when he saw this.
Jiang Zhaoxue closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, immediately knowing the candidate: "Who else could it be?!"
If the person is not here, who else can kill Shen Yuqing?
"Why?" Anan couldn't understand. "Just... killing someone out of jealousy, wouldn't that be necessary?"
"He knows this is an illusion!"
Jiang Zhaoxue spoke with certainty. She had doubts and was not sure before, but now it was confirmed.
"If he hadn't known it was an illusion, how could he have dared to come to Shen Yuqing like this? Why did he want to kill people? And did you hear what he said tonight?"
Jiang Zhaoxue recalled every detail and analyzed, "He asked me tonight if I was touched by Shen Yuqing looking for his wife. Who told him that Shen Yuqing was looking for his wife?"
Mu Jinyue was asking about "woman".
None of them said that this person was Shen Yuqing's wife.
But he knows!
Isn't he awake or something?
He lied to her.
Anger surged in Jiang Zhaoxue's chest, but she really couldn't confirm Pei Zichen's condition at the moment.
When did he wake up?
Why did he lie to her?
He wanted to stay here? Why? To have the identity of Chen Chen? Or to have a home? Or...
For her?
Jiang Zhaoxue's heart trembled and he didn't dare to think too much.
She just tried her best to calm herself down. No matter why Pei Zichen killed Shen Yuqing.
He knew that Shen Yuqing had the Awakening Pill, which would be of great use to her, but he still killed him. Why?
Is he crazy and killing people indiscriminately?
Or jealous?
Or—
He wants to stay here?
He couldn't believe it anymore.
Jiang Zhaoxue confirmed.
She pondered for a moment and looked around.
Shen Yuqing was no fool. If he were attacked, he would at least leave what he needed behind. According to his temperament, he should have left the awakening pill under his pillow.
Jiang Zhaoxue walked over quickly and took out the wake-up pill from under the pillow.
After getting the awakening pill, she heard footsteps outside. She immediately turned around and saw Mu Jinyue jogging towards her in the distance.
She and Mu Jinyue left through two corridors across the house.
There were hurried footsteps in the corridor next door. Jiang Zhaoxue turned her head and looked through the window. She saw that Mu Jinyue opposite her had an extremely calm expression, which was completely different from her usual appearance.
She was a little surprised, but then she thought about it and realized that she didn't know much about Mu Jinyue, so she didn't think too much about it.
She just hid the awakening pill and felt that Pei Zichen had returned to the house.
He actually dared to go back!
Jiang Zhaoxue gritted her teeth and hesitated for a moment between going back and not going back. Then she took a deep breath and decided to go and see what was going on.
She wanted to see how he would act.
She thought about it, got up and went upstairs. When she was near the door, she saw that it was wide open, so she cautiously twisted a piece of talisman paper and put it in her sleeve.
Pei Zichen heard the sound coming from the door. He knew that Jiang Zhaoxue had returned, and he secretly tightened the rope.
Now the yard is full of Jiang Zhaoxue's magic circles. He may not have a chance of winning, and even if he does, he can't hurt Jiang Zhaoxue.
But he wasn't sure what Jiang Zhaoxue had come back for. Was she certain he'd murdered Shen Yuqing? But it was an illusion. Did she know he wanted to keep her? If he denied it, would she believe him? If she didn't, what would she do? Would she kill him?
His mind was a mess.
Both of their heartbeats were a little faster.
Jiang Zhaoxue forced herself to walk to the door and stopped.
The night wind blew, and Jiang Zhaoxue raised her eyes, and saw a young man in a single garment, with his hair tied up in a white ribbon, sitting on a chair, looking at her quietly.
He had a sturdy frame, but in a single shirt he looked lean and elegant, like a noble young man, appearing calm and elegant.
His right hand was hidden in his sleeve, clearly hiding something. His usually gentle eyes gazed at her, yet also full of scrutiny.
The two of them were silent, the moonlight sprinkled in the room, Jiang Zhaoxue was in the light, Pei Zichen was in the dark.
They looked at each other's faces, and the moment they saw each other, they couldn't bear to expose each other.
After staring for a long time, Pei Zichen was the first to laugh: "Where did you go so late?"
"I woke up and didn't see you. I thought you were out, so I went to look for you."
"I went to get some water."
"Does a swordsman with an ice background also need to fetch water?"
"No cooler than well water."
The two of them went back and forth, testing each other.
Pei Zichen was not sure how much she had confirmed.
Jiang Zhaoxue was not sure what he wanted to do.
However, during this test, perhaps because he had just killed someone, Pei Zichen actually felt a familiar sense of excitement.
It was like the impulse he felt when she pinched his neck when he first saw her four years later and longed for her so much.
When he was young, he didn't understand what this was, but now he knows that the more he suppresses something, the stronger his desire becomes.
Just like now, he was afraid, he was angry, he was unwilling, he was jealous, he hated her, he loved her...
Everything turned into desire and lingered around him, madly begging for her.
He stared quietly at the person in front of him, and Jiang Zhaoxue felt the change in his gaze.
She was very familiar with this kind of look. Noticing that he was actually moved at this moment, she couldn't help but turn her head away and sneered.
I give up.
Hearing Jiang Zhaoxue's laughter, Pei Zichen knew that he had been noticed and laughed too.
He secretly put away the rope, stood up, and walked to Jiang Zhaoxue. One of his cold hands led Jiang Zhaoxue's hand, and with the other hand he closed the doors and windows behind her.
Jiang Zhaoxue looked up at him and saw that he lowered his head slightly. He said meaningfully, "Madam, it's time to rest."
I didn't know he was awake before, so I just let it go after hearing this.
Now that she knew he was awake, Jiang Zhaoxue just wanted to laugh when she heard this.
She wasn't sure what Pei Zichen really wanted. Was he indulging in fantasy and wanting a wife, or... her?
Jiang Zhaoxue stared at the man in front of her, spying on his desires. Pei Zichen stared into her eyes, his hand tentatively stroking her belt.
"The rules of the Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion," she asked with a sneer. She didn't refuse, but only asked, "How many do you remember?"
Pei Zichen chuckled softly, lowered his head and bit off the knot of her small dress at the back. He gently pressed her against the carved window, bit the belt in front of her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Madam, you are mistaken. I am a disciple of Wenjian Villa."
Good, very good.
Jiang Zhaoxue was so angry that she laughed.
You want to cheat, right? Then let’s cheat and see who cheats who.
She remained silent with a cold face as he held her against the carved doors and windows.
Pei Zichen didn't care whether she realized that he was awake or whether she discovered that he had killed someone.
He just felt that four years was too short, really too short.
He gets too little, this world is so unfair.
How to match Shen Yuqing?
He chased her and kissed her, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.
He wanted to hold her tight, but was afraid of hurting her, so he had no choice but to put her on the table, the table and chairs shattered and messed up. He stroked her neck, but didn't dare to use force.
Thinking about it over and over again.
Why does Shen Yuqing have it but he doesn’t?
He stared at her hatefully. Jiang Zhaoxue grabbed his hand, feeling his rare strength, and panted, "Just now... the immortal master who sent me the message is dead."
"oh?"
Pei Zichen placed one hand on the table, supported her legs with the other, and leaned forward slightly: "That's really satisfying."
"Is that you?"
Jiang Zhaoxue asked breathlessly, and Pei Zichen looked indifferent: "Will you believe me if I tell you?"
"I believe it."
Jiang Zhaoxue spoke, and Pei Zichen was stunned.
Jiang Zhaoxue raised her eyes and stared at him, then reached out to touch his face and said seriously, "Tell me, and I'll believe it."
Pei Zichen listened to her words and couldn't move.
His muscles stiffened. He knew she was lying, but he wanted to believe her.
He looked into her eyes and said hoarsely, "Why?"
"We are husband and wife," Jiang Zhaoxue laughed, "If I don't trust you, who will you trust?"
These words were like a flood bursting through a dam, drowning him in an instant.
His eyes suddenly felt sore. He looked at Jiang Zhaoxue, opening his mouth to speak, but knowing it was pointless. What was the point of saying it? Even if he said it, she wouldn't love him. If she didn't love him, he would have to keep her. She wouldn't allow him to keep her. He didn't dare let her go, and he didn't dare let her go. So they could only be entangled in a knot, swaying gently in the darkness. He stared at her intently and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not me."
"That's good." Jiang Zhaoxue seemed relieved.
She raised her hands and took the initiative to hug Pei Zichen, and whispered in his ear: "I knew it, my husband is a gentleman, how could it be you? Right?"
Jiang Zhaoxue raised her hand and stroked his spine, licked and bit his earlobe, and gnashed her teeth gently: "Husband?"
On the other side, near the Cangming Sea in the True Fairyland, demons blocked out the sky and the sun.
Shen Yuqing formed a formation and swung his sword, retreating most of the way before suddenly hearing a voice.
The voice was obviously his own, breaking through layers of restrictions and coming from a distance.
"In the seventeenth year of Chongming, in a fantasy world, I met Jiang Zhaoxue asking for help."
Hearing this, Shen Yuqing's expression suddenly became stern.
A sword slammed into the sea, causing thousands of waves to form into water swords that instantly killed all the demons on the battlefield.
This is him in some fantasy world.
His heart was beating fast.
Although the person in the illusion is fake, because the illusion is forged, it must use the memory of someone who has seen him. This illusion is equivalent to being based on his "one-time encounter", and thus has an extremely weak relationship with him.
With his own personality and basic skills, he used the most extreme soul-spirit connection technique of Lingjian Xian Pavilion in the illusion to send this sentence.
If Jiang Zhaoxue had not been in trouble, if it had not been a huge threat, he would not have done this in the illusion.
He is going back.
He knew clearly that even if it meant disobeying his master's orders, he had to go back to save Jiang Zhaoxue.
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The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
Pei Zichen: "Anyone who covets another's wife shall be killed."
Shen Yuqing: "Then you are the one who deserves to die the most!!"
Pei Zichen: "But when I coveted her, she seemed to be divorced."
Give everyone some red envelopes to make them happy.
The Lingxu Fan copy is a bit lengthy and complicated, I apologize to everyone, but it will be released in the next chapter.
These two chapters are both "suppression" chapters that start with suppression before praising, so the characters are always suppressed, and the perception will be quite different, but the suppression is for the purpose of praising later. This copy is essentially an event of Xiao Pei's enlightenment and the heroine's brilliance (at least in my opinion), and you will see it tomorrow.
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