Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Shen Yuqing and I are done, come pick me up...
With that, she turned and headed out. As soon as she left the house, Anan couldn't hold it in any longer and started cursing, "Where did Shen Yuqing find this precious treasure? She's so addicted to acting that she's playing the role of a righteous heroine. She's so greedy that she wants more. At first, I thought you looked too much like a villain and lied to her, but now I think you're really giving her too much face. You should have scolded her just now! Speak harshly of her! What kind of good girl would sneak into her master's room every night because she's afraid of ghosts, sneak into her master's room when it thunders, and ask her master to feed her medicine because it's too bitter? I wonder how she's going to get into the ground after hearing this!"
"What's the point of bullying a little girl? In the final analysis, it's Shen Yuqing and Pei Zichen who like this." Jiang Zhaoxue advised Anan, "It takes two to tango. Don't meddle in other people's business. First, coax her into tricking Shen Yuqing away. We can take Pei Zichen away quickly while we can. When Pei Zichen returns the Heavenly Secret Jade to me and releases the Heart Contract, the three of them can act however they want."
"That makes sense!"
Anan was indignant, though a little worried, and asked, "Master, aren't you afraid that Mu Jinyue will go back on her word?"
"What are you afraid of?"
Jiang Zhaoxue was puzzled, and Anan asked tentatively, "Well, what if she didn't take the medicine and blamed you, saying that you drugged her? What would you do?"
"Haven't you discovered the rules of this world?" Jiang Zhaoxue raised his finger and pointed at the sky.
Anan looked up: "Huh?"
"Fixed events will always happen, but sooner or later. She and Shen Yuqing still need a night alone together to further their relationship, so they should make up for it. And even if she takes a step back," Jiang Zhaoxue laughed, "so what if she accuses me? She didn't take the medicine and is making a fuss. At most, I will be put in solitary confinement for a few days, and Pei Zichen will suffer. Maybe after a little torture, Pei Zichen will come with me. If she takes the medicine and doesn't go to the Worry-Free Secret Realm, she will wait for death."
"Excellent, excellent!" Anan was delighted and quickly flattered him, "Master, you have a plan that leaves nothing to be desired!"
Jiang Zhaoxue folded his arms and chuckled softly, his expression indifferent and without any response.
Anan sensed something was wrong and turned to look at her. After a long glance, he tentatively said, "Master."
"Um?"
"Will you... be sad?"
"ah?"
Jiang Zhaoxue listened with a surprised look on her face: "Why am I sad?"
"Hmm..." Anan mumbled, "It's just... Actually, even if it's controlled by the author, the feelings are real..."
Jiang Zhaoxue listened and turned to look at Anan.
Anan was a little hesitant to speak, but still said, "The author can't make something out of nothing, otherwise even the character himself would notice it. He just exaggerated your emotions, so you...whatever you are like now is normal."
Anan didn't explain it clearly, but Jiang Zhaoxue already understood what she meant.
So, it wasn't two hundred years that were completely controlled by the author.
Her feelings are real, but they are exaggerated to an unreasonable level, so she always feels that she is impulsive, but she cannot fully realize that this is not her behavior.
She quietly gazed at the Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion and chuckled, "I see."
But no matter what kind of feelings it is, no matter what Shen Yuqing thinks.
From the moment he responded to Mu Jinyue with the word "OK", it was over.
If she had believed in books before, at least at that moment, she had believed in people.
She calmly walked through the viewing corridor, returned to the room, and told people to start preparing the accounts. Then, the fat man Pei Zichen mentioned turned around and went to the kitchen to bring meat to feed the dog.
This is an old dog that is almost eight years old. Some of its teeth have fallen out. At first, it bared its teeth when it saw Jiang Zhaoxue. When Jiang Zhaoxue called its name, it was stunned for a moment, and then ran up happily.
Jiang Zhaoxue sat at Pei Zichen's door and watched the dog eat. The dog was old and looked a little tired after eating.
Jiang Zhaoxue tidied up its nest and when she turned back to lie down on the bed, she felt like she had to take credit for it, so she stayed up late at night and notified Pei Zichen, "Pei Zichen!"
The person on the other side was stunned for a long moment before hesitantly saying, "Girl?"
"I went to feed the dog tonight." Jiang Zhaoxue lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and said seriously, "Guess what I fed it?"
Hearing this, Pei Zichen laughed.
He had just been tortured, and blood was dripping into the water. He was afraid that the woman across from him would hear something strange, so he adjusted his voice as much as possible and asked gently, "What?"
"Dog meat!" Jiang Zhaoxue said seriously, "Freshly cooked."
"Really?" Pei Zichen said seriously, "Then I have to thank you for the meat, young lady. It has this blessing."
"I'm talking to you," Jiang Zhaoxue could tell he knew she was joking and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you worried that I'll really let it eat dog meat?"
"The girl won't."
Pei Zichen was sure. Jiang Zhaoxue curled her lips, thinking of the dog's age, and couldn't help asking, "When did you bring this dog up the mountain?"
"At the beginning."
Jiang Zhaoxue was a little surprised when she heard this. Thinking back to the first time she met him, there did seem to be something in his sleeve.
"I picked it up on the way to the Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion. At that time, I took money and followed the caravan to the Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion. I met a very good uncle. I worked as a handyman for the opera troupe, and he brought me to the Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion. However, a few days before the journey, the troupe encountered robbers. Everyone died, and I was the only one who survived."
Jiang Zhaoxue listened. Although it was downplayed, Jiang Zhaoxue knew how difficult the journey was.
Bandits, famine, hunger...
But he was still persistent and came all the way from Jiangzhou just for the joke she had made at that time, "Spirit Sword Fairy Pavilion, Shen Yuqing".
Jiang Zhaoxue lay in bed, listening to him recount the details: "I was stabbed and fell on the road with a high fever. I thought I was dying when I felt something rubbing against me. I opened my eyes and saw Pangpang."
Pei Zichen said with a smile: "It was still a puppy at that time, and it kept rubbing against me. After it rubbed me and woke me up, I realized that there were only the two of us in this world. Its mother might have passed away, or maybe she didn't want it anymore, so I had no choice but to take it with me. At first, I called it Xiaobai, but we were so hungry along the way that I thought we would starve to death several times. When I brought it to the Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion, it was so hungry that only bones were left. So later I called it Fatty, hoping that it would always be well fed and grow up to be fat and white."
"No wonder I always think about feeding it."
Jiang Zhaoxue turned sideways and listened to Pei Zichen's voice. She finally felt a little sleepy. She closed her eyes and chatted casually: "How are you today? Have you been interrogated?"
"Thanks to the girl."
The wound ached slightly, and Pei Zichen whispered a thank you: "It's nothing serious."
"Remember to tell me if you have anything to say. If you're willing to come with me, I can take you away anytime." Jiang Zhaoxue said vaguely, "Why bother with them?"
"Everything has a beginning and an end, a cause and an effect." Pei Zichen slowed down and closed his eyes. "They must give me a result."
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't say anything. After a moment, she said softly, "Pei Zichen."
"girl?"
"Remember what I said, if you ever get desperate, remember me."
"That girl will probably be in vain," Pei Zichen laughed, his tone filled with hope. "Master will come back after he strengthens the Nine Nether Realm barrier. When he comes back, I will see the blue sky."
Jiang Zhaoxue laughed when he heard that, closed his eyes, and said, "Go to sleep, stop dreaming."
After that, she stopped talking.
She forgot to cut off her spiritual power. Jiang Zhaoxue, who was in the fusion stage, could not perceive the spiritual power transmission of this information at all. She fell into a deep sleep, and Pei Zichen listened to her breathing.
The sound of his breathing echoed in the dim water dungeon. He was covered in a thread of light that penetrated his entire body, and blood dripped down along with it. The jailer outside glanced at him, cracking some melon seeds and saying, "Don't be so stubborn. The Deputy Pavilion Master has given the order. If you just confess, you won't have to suffer this punishment. Your tendons and veins are broken anyway, so it's a pity to keep you alive. Why bother?"
Pei Zichen did not respond. He closed his eyes and the whole world was filled with the sound of Jiang Zhaoxue's breathing.
The breathing sound seemed to have a pain-relieving effect. He focused all his attention on Jiang Zhaoxue's breathing. Thinking of the little white tiger in Jiang Zhaoxue's arms when he first saw her, he couldn't help laughing.
Jiang Zhaoxue slept until dawn. She remembered that Wen Xiaoan was going to interrogate Pei Zichen today, so she took all the disciples of Penglai and rushed to the Punishment Hall in the name of Shen Yuqing not wanting to see her. They did some energetic morning exercises and confiscated all the torture instruments in the Punishment Hall to ensure that the Punishment Hall could not start work.
With her as a fortune teller and more than fifty Penglai disciples protecting her, no one could do anything to her for the time being.
If the fortune teller plays it alone, it is a dead card, but as long as there is someone to protect it, no one can do anything to it.
This incident made Wen Xiaoan furious, and at noon he started sending crazy messages to Shen Yuqing to insult Jiang Zhaoxue.
She cursed so loudly that Jiang Zhaoxue knew she was crazy without even asking. He sat in his Yunfu Mountain with his men to count the torture instruments and think about how to interrogate Shen Yuqing that night.
Of course these torture instruments are useless——
Jiang Zhaoxue looked at the torture instruments seized on the ground with some regret, sharpened his nails, and thought about how to trick the leader's token out of Shen Yuqing's hands at night.
While she was pondering, she suddenly heard a spiritual vibration from outside. Qingye ran in excitedly and said hurriedly, "Lady, your husband is here!"
Jiang Zhaoxue looked up in surprise and looked at the sky.
The sun was about to set, but she had never seen Shen Yuqing come back so early.
In the past, every time I asked him to come back for dinner, he was always reluctant. Cultivators do not need food, but eating spiritual plants and beasts is quite beneficial to their practice, so cultivators who don't mind the trouble will also eat and sleep like mortals.
Shen Yuqing is the type who finds things troublesome. For him, eating is just like accompanying Jiang Zhaoxue.
Jiang Zhaoxue also knew that he didn't like to come, so every time she would make this request after she had made some "achievements", and then she would invite the big Buddha over again and again.
Every time she came, it was dark, and she would wait from sunset until late at night, using her spiritual power to keep the food on the table warm, and waiting for the candles to burn again until she was covered in tears.
It was good that Shen Yuqing had come. She didn't have to wait. The kitchen had already prepared the food. She turned around and told Qingye, "Go and prepare it."
Qingye responded and went down to prepare. After the dishes were served, Jiang Zhaoxue heard the sound of kneeling at the door. Then Shen Yuqing appeared at the door. A servant came forward to take his coat. He stepped into the room and before he even sat down, he frowned and started to scold: "Didn't I tell you last night not to cause trouble? Why are you causing trouble in the Punishment Hall again today?"
Afraid that Wen Xiaoan would beat Pei Zichen to death.
Of course, this reason cannot be told.
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't say anything. He watched Shen Yuqing sit down angrily. He raised his eyes and smiled, poured him a glass of wine and said, "Why are you so angry? It's just a punishment hall. If you're not happy, I won't do it again."
"Jiang Zhaoxue!" Shen Yuqing frowned. "You didn't do this, not because I don't like it, but because it's wrong. How can you understand the difference between good and evil?"
Jiang Zhaoxue drank silently from his glass. Shen Yuqing couldn't help but continue, "You've been in Zhongzhou for two hundred years. Zhongzhou is not like Penglai. People should follow their own rules. You are not a demon anymore!"
"The rules are so strict, so why don't you just let me go?"
Jiang Zhaoxue spoke directly, and Shen Yuqing could no longer hold back and shouted, "How dare you!"
"Alright, alright."
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't want to argue with him, so she raised her hand to stop him from talking. She said gently, "Stop yelling. I'm treating you to a meal, not to quarrel with you. I'll apologize to Wen Xiaoan tomorrow about the Punishment Hall incident. Let's have a peaceful meal tonight, okay?"
Maybe this will be the last meal.
Jiang Zhaoxue had little patience, which surprised Shen Yuqing.
At this time in the past, she would have already started crying.
They were always like this, quarreling over some trivial matter. He would talk to her about reason, rules, and right and wrong, but she would always blame him for not loving her.
It's like talking at cross purposes, which is extremely painful.
For two hundred years, he watched this person wasting time on trivial matters, always asking him whether he loved him or not. No matter how beautiful her appearance was, he was only left with annoyance in the end.
However, at this moment, the woman in front of him was unusually calm. Shen Yuqing looked into her eyes and slowly calmed down.
He had a hunch that something was wrong, but he didn't know what the problem was. He just sat down across from Jiang Zhaoxue and sorted out his thoughts. After a long while, he finally remembered what he meant: "You said there's some clues about the demon cultivator in Wu Yuelin. Have you found out who it is?"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhaoxue started thinking and lied, "I found out, but I have to ask you something first."
"What's the matter?" Shen Yuqing frowned.
Jiang Zhaoxue pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly, "She said she didn't do anything evil. Instead, she was just passing by to help and saw some of the discord between the disciples of your Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion. She wants to ask, if she comes forward to testify, will the Pavilion Master accept her testimony?"
This was the first time Shen Yuqing heard Jiang Zhaoxue use the word "Pavilion Master" outside of an argument. However, thinking that they were discussing serious matters, it was understandable for Jiang Zhaoxue to use this title. He suppressed his discomfort and asked directly, "Does she want to testify for Pei Zichen?"
The only one who was captured now was Pei Zichen, so the demon cultivator wanted to testify naturally for Pei Zichen's sake.
Jiang Zhaoxue nodded: "Not bad."
"No." Shen Yuqing objected without hesitation.
"Why?"
"Wu Yuelin is located on the edge of the Nine Netherworld Realm's barrier, and cultivators rarely visit. Why would a Penglai demon cultivator like him appear here?" Shen Yuqing asked coldly. "And why would he be associated with Pei Zichen? Is he connected to the Nine Netherworld Realm? I found traces of demon cultivators using the Nine Netherworld Hellfire at the scene, proving that the Nine Netherworld Realm has long been connected to the demon cultivators of the True Immortal Realm. He can't even explain it clearly, and yet he's trying to testify for Pei Zichen. How can he prove they're not in cahoots?"
Jiang Zhaoxue listened, without showing any expression, but he had already sensed something strange.
He had no intention of vindicating Pei Zichen.
If he had it, he would not say "no" at the first time. Every question he raised should be verified first. After verification, if it was confirmed that there was no problem with this "demon cultivator" himself, he could naturally testify.
But he rejected it at the first opportunity.
Pei Zichen was his disciple, and his character was obvious to all. Not to mention how much he trusted him, but as a master, he should at least give Pei Zichen a chance. However, he had no such idea at all. He even rejected the possibility of Pei Zichen overturning the verdict, just like Shen Yuqing in the book who pushed Pei Zichen off the cliff.
She stared at Shen Yuqing for a long time without saying a word. Shen Yuqing saw that she was silent and looked up at her: "Why don't you say anything?"
"Oh," Jiang Zhaoxue collected her thoughts and smiled, "I was thinking about what you said. I think you have a point. The words of this demon cultivator are indeed untrustworthy."
"Where is this demon cultivator?"
Shen Yuqing asked calmly. Jiang Zhaoxue paused and smiled, "We found him at the foot of the mountain. I have someone keeping him under guard at the foot of the mountain. I will have him escorted here to the Punishment Hall tomorrow."
"Um."
Shen Yuqing responded.
Jiang Zhaoxue saw that the probing was almost done, so she quickly took the chopsticks, served him the food and said, "Eat, and we'll chat after dinner."
Shen Yuqing looked up suspiciously. Jiang Zhaoxue said thoughtfully, "We've known each other for over two hundred years. I did reflect a lot on the night the fire poison attacked me."
Hearing this, Shen Yuqing paused. He hesitated, wanting to apologize, but couldn't make a sound. He just froze in place, holding the chopsticks.
Jiang Zhaoxue seemed not to notice his embarrassment and smiled, "Would you like to stay for a drink tonight? Don't worry," Jiang Zhaoxue said seriously, "I will definitely not do anything to you. It's good for us to be friends."
"boring."
Shen Yuqing objected, but after finishing the meal, he did not leave.
Jiang Zhaoxue invited him to the yard and asked someone to prepare two jars of wine.
Shen Yuqing couldn't drink much, so she specially prepared a mandarin duck pot, and she only had plain water.
Shen Yuqing looked at her wine jug warily. Jiang Zhaoxue was a little nervous and said with a smile, "Sit down."
Upon hearing this, Shen Yuqing sat down as far away from Jiang Zhaoxue as possible. Jiang Zhaoxue leaned over unhappily, and Shen Yuqing felt a little embarrassed. Jiang Zhaoxue quickly took the opportunity to pour him some wine, stuffed it into his hand, and said seriously, "Come, let's drink the first glass first. I apologize to Mu Jinyue. I shouldn't have always found excuses to punish her before. You and her are master and disciple, I shouldn't have let my imagination run wild."
After Shen Yuqing heard this, he thought about it and said stiffly: "It's good that you know."
As he spoke, he clinked glasses with Jiang Zhaoxue and drank the first drink.
Jiang Zhaoxue quickly poured him a second glass of wine and recalled, "The second glass of wine was my apology to you for always pushing you. In fact, you pushed me away many times, but I still wanted to get close to you. I heard you said before that you had a sense of destiny and didn't care about love. Have you ever thought about getting married?"
Shen Yuqing held the wine in his hand, feeling somewhat at a loss for some reason. He was somewhat afraid of her apology, as if it was a denial, a denial of past mistakes.
But he was indeed wrong, so what was there for him to be afraid of?
Seeing him in a daze, Jiang Zhaoxue hurriedly urged him, "Drink, do you really like me chasing you?"
"No." Shen Yuqing came back to her senses and said, "We are already husband and wife, so let's not talk about this."
"Don't say that," Jiang Zhaoxue poured him another glass of wine, observing his expression and said, "Daoist couples can form and break a bond, and they don't have to continue together."
"Can the Heart Contract be broken?" Shen Yuqing raised her eyes coldly. "You wrote our fate in the Book of Destiny. Can we break it?"
Jiang Zhaoxue paused. She toasted with Shen Yuqing and jokingly asked, "If you can solve it, will you?"
These words made Shen Yuqing's breath catch. He felt anxious for some reason and said, "Why bother? I've endured this for two hundred years and have accepted this. If I can break the contract, the price will definitely be high. Why bother?"
As he spoke, he took a sip of wine, turned around and continued, "And I promised you that I would protect you for the rest of your life. Since I promised you, I will keep my promise. How could I give up halfway?"
"oh."
Jiang Zhaoxue nodded, quietly refilled his glass, and said casually, "I feel relieved when you say that. I'm just afraid that one day you'll fall in love with someone else, and then you'll abandon me when you're in danger."
"have a bee in one's bonnet."
"Yes, yes," Jiang Zhaoxue followed his words and continued to persuade him to drink, "Come on, let's go. I want to thank you. Actually, you've been very good to me..."
Jiang Zhaoxue paused, then frantically began to search for materials. He slowly said, "Uh... every time I get into trouble, you take the blame. In Jiangzhou, I injured those disciples, preventing them from finding the Forsaken. When I came back, you took forty-nine lashes for me."
As Jiang Zhaoxue spoke, it felt as if many things became particularly clear: "Oh, and when we were conquering the demon before, you hid me in a pile of corpses. You couldn't even lift your sword, but you still carried me out."
"Oh, and..."
Every time Jiang Zhaoxue talked about something, she would pour him a glass of wine.
Shen Yuqing listened, feeling a little scared, but also felt that the person in front of him was particularly bright.
He didn't know what to say, but he was there to apologize, so he accepted everyone who came.
After drinking a lot, he became drowsy. Jiang Zhaoxue saw that the time was right and quickly helped him to the bed.
She originally asked the servants to change his clothes, but Shen Yuqing refused to let anyone get close to him. Seeing that he was not drunk enough, Jiang Zhaoxue simply sat at the head of the bed, fanning herself with a round fan in her hand, observing his reaction.
The wine she gave was very strong, and Shen Yuqing should be very drunk in a while.
Floating light, gauze, candlelight, fireflies.
Shen Yuqing felt the wind blowing across his face. He opened his eyes tiredly and saw the woman sitting at the head of the bed.
It was almost summer, and she was wearing a long gauze dress, with her long hair loose and holding a round fan in her hand.
When the wind blows, the hair flutters. When the wind falls, the shadow falls on the porcelain skin.
He looked at her quietly, feeling a peace and beauty completely different from the past, as if he had returned to many years ago...
When he first met her.
He couldn't help but reach out and grab Jiang Zhaoxue's wrist.
Jiang Zhaoxue was startled. She turned around and saw Shen Yuqing looking at her quietly. Jiang Zhaoxue froze and asked nervously, "What are you doing?"
Shen Yuqing was speechless, his amber eyes staring at her quietly. After a long moment, he asked, "Why do you remember Pei Zichen?"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhaoxue's heart was lifted up.
Shen Yuqing's heart also clenched, and for a moment, he felt that he sensed something.
Demon cultivator, testimony, water spirit root, dark orchid fragrance...
He didn't dare think about it, didn't dare think about denying it the moment she offered to testify. He couldn't, couldn't allow, his wife to have any possibility of testifying.
Both of their hearts tensed up, and in a flash, Jiang Zhaoxue realized what he had just asked.
"She wants to testify for Pei Zichen?"
"That's right."
She agreed immediately, proving that she knew everything about Pei Zichen, which she couldn't have known in the past because she only cared about Shen Yuqing.
She remained expressionless, forcing herself to smile. Her mind raced as she said, "He's your apprentice, how could I not know?"
"You check him." Shen Yuqing said affirmatively.
Jiang Zhaoxue slapped his hand away with her round fan, waving it as she slowly calmed down. She smiled and said, "You asked me to investigate, so I have to investigate thoroughly. If it weren't for you, how could I have cared about him? You never say a single good word to me all day," Jiang Zhaoxue gritted her teeth, but didn't dare to reveal too much. "You're quite nosy. You know I only have eyes for you, yet you're still worried? Didn't you say you don't like me? Why are you so nosy?"
When Shen Yuqing heard her words, he raised his hands to his eyes and smiled rarely.
Jiang Zhaoxue gritted her teeth as she watched him fall into a deep sleep while blocking out the light.
When she heard his breathing steady, she tentatively asked, "Shen Yuqing?"
Shen Yuqing did not respond, so Jiang Zhaoxue quickly moved and began to search his body. Finally, he took out the leader's order from his Qiankun Ring and quickly stuffed a fake one in it.
After receiving the order from the headmaster, she glanced at the unconscious drunk man, stood up decisively, and sent a message to Mu Jinyue: "I'm fine now, take the medicine quickly."
"yes."
After Mu Jinyue responded, Jiang Zhaoxue was still worried, so he sent Anan to go there secretly again.
Shen Yuqing slept at her place until dawn. He had many dreamt in a daze, mostly about the past.
A little later, it was his twentieth birthday sword test. He was beaten to the point of being unable to stand by a pair of destiny masters and their sword cultivators. A young girl's voice rang out behind him, arrogantly saying, "Hey, you're bullying me like that! Who doesn't have a destiny master friend? What's your name? Chen Zeyuan? Okay, from now on, I'm your destiny master."
One moment he was kneeling in the rain, begging his master: "Master, I can't marry her. I don't want to marry her!";
One moment, his junior sister fell into his arms, her blood spilled on his marriage certificate;
She chased after him, repeatedly insulting him: "Who do you think you are? Without Penglai, without me, would you have made it this far? Do you remember who saved your life? Do you know where the herbs and magic tools of your Lingjian Immortal Pavilion come from?"
At the last moment, he fell heavily into the vast sea, and the woman jumped down without hesitation.
"Chen Zeyuan," she stretched out her hand towards him, her voice resonating in his mind, "Catch me!"
The sound startled him so much that he opened his eyes suddenly, and the bright light from the sky made his eyes hurt.
There was a noise outside, and he had a headache. Zi Lu stood at the door and asked anxiously: "Master? Master, are you awake?"
Shen Yuqing got up drowsily and raised his hand to support his forehead.
He rarely lost his composure like this. He sat for a moment and then asked, "What's the matter?"
"Master," Zi Lu said solemnly, "Junior Sister suddenly vomited blood this morning, and her Qi is disordered. Please go and take a look."
Upon hearing this, Shen Yuqing's expression suddenly became stern. He immediately stood up, opened the door and asked someone to hurry out.
After walking a few steps, I saw Jiang Zhaoxue standing at the door.
She wore a long purple gauze dress that she rarely wore in the past. He used to think that the material was not solemn enough and he did not like the color purple, so she never wore it.
At this moment, the sky was just getting brighter. She leaned against the door, as if she had no bones, and said with a smile, "Gone?" Shen Yuqing paused. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.
He hesitated for a moment, then said stiffly, "I'll be back for dinner tonight."
Jiang Zhaoxue was stunned and nodded: "Oh."
As she spoke, she was afraid that he would become suspicious, so she smiled as brightly as before, and said with great joy, "Then I'll wait for you."
Shen Yuqing nodded calmly and walked out.
Seeing him walk away, Jiang Zhaoxue's expression faded, and he instructed Qingye, "Send someone to Luoxia Mountain to investigate the situation."
Qingye responded when he heard the voice.
Jiang Zhaoxue returned to the room and began to calculate Gu Jinglan's location.
At noon, Zi Lu came back hurriedly from outside and bowed respectfully, "Master's Wife."
"What is it?"
Jiang Zhaoxue raised her eyes, but she already had an idea in her mind.
Zi Lu said anxiously, "Junior Sister...is in critical condition. We must rush to the Worry-Free Secret Realm immediately. Master will take her there. Let me tell you that we don't have to wait for him tonight."
"I understand." Jiang Zhaoxue suppressed her smile and pretended to be disappointed.
"Don't worry," she said gently, as if there was something else behind her words, "I won't wait for him."
When Zi Lu heard this, he felt something was strange, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only bow and leave.
As soon as Zi Lu left, Jiang Zhaoxue immediately sent a message to Penglai: "Brother."
The other party remained silent. Jiang Zhaoxue knew he was listening. She sighed and said aggrievedly, "Brother, I know you can hear me. Hurry up and get ready. I can open a teleportation array for you anytime. Bring the bills for all the transactions with the Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion over the years. Shen Yuqing and I are done."
Jiang Zhaoxue said in a serious tone, "Come pick me up."
The author has something to say:
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Tomorrow I will jump off a cliff and enter V, and the master's wife will take the hero to wander around the world. The hero's story will officially begin.
I cried bitterly, holding my head in my hands. I am a sentimental person, and I always feel that there must be a farewell to the two hundred years of love. I want Shen Yuqing to toss and turn for the rest of his life, and sit up in the middle of the night and slap himself when he thinks about it, "I deserve to die!"
The male protagonist's master's wife line will be officially opened soon, everyone bear with me
【Small Theater】
Shen Yuqing: "After two hundred years of awkwardness, I've decided to live a good life. Xue'er, wait for me to come back!"
Shen Yuqing returns home——
Zi Lu: "Master!! Master's wife drove a tractor and took away everything in our house!"
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