Chapter 43 Zhuoyao's status as the second wife and her mistress's behavior
"You can only have me forever."
"Who made me your Taoist partner? Who made me——"
There was a crisp sound, and before he could finish his words, he was slapped hard in the face, causing his head to tilt.
While he was stunned, Ji Lingche grabbed his collar and pulled him towards him. Qu Wuji took the opportunity to press her down on the couch. They were so close that they could hear each other's breathing. Ji Lingche only felt his breath suddenly condense.
She slapped his face viciously and said slowly, "You bastard."
"Come on, tell me what you just said again."
Qu Wuji lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand and gently touched his cheek, saying, "It hurts."
Ji Lingche was stunned. Seeing this man with such a cold face and saying such words, he smiled and said, "You still pretend to be pitiful?"
She stared into his pale eyes, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Daoist couple, huh?"
"Qi Jun, right?"
"Do you dare look me in the eyes and say it again?"
Qu Wuji raised the corner of his mouth, gently tidied up the hair on her face, and said quietly, "Why would I lie to you?"
He said calmly, "We are companions sworn by the Way of Heaven. We are destined to live and die together. Even if you deny it now, you will never be able to escape from me."
His face was pale, his black hair was hanging down on his chest, and he started to smile. Although his features were clear and bright, he looked rather ghostly at this moment.
He grasped her hand, and Ji Lingche only then discovered that there was indeed a golden pattern on his wrist bone. When it was dim, it almost blended with the skin color. Qu Wuji interlocked his fingers with hers, and pure spiritual power flowed into her palm. The golden pattern suddenly lit up. He smiled and said, "Look, you are my Taoist partner. How else do you want me to prove it?"
I saw a similar golden pattern on his wrist bone.
Ji Lingche slowly frowned. She had actually formed a contract with this man.
This person is actually his Taoist partner? !
She looked at him coldly, smiled, hooked her finger at him, and motioned him to come closer.
Qu Wu Ji was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered his head. At this moment, she suddenly blew a frivolous breath into his eyes, causing him to turn his head slightly.
She laughed and said, "What's your name, dear?"
Qu Wuji paused for a moment and asked, "What did you just call me?"
Sacrificing Lingche: "..."
She frowned and said, "You're my Taoist partner, aren't you? Why do I feel like you're not familiar with me?"
Qu Wuji smiled lightly and said, "I want to hear you say it again, is that not okay?"
Somehow, she really liked seeing him smile. She felt that when he smiled, it was like the ice and snow melting and the sun suddenly shining brightly. So she was very happy to make him smile more. She smiled and said, "My little darling, my sweetheart, sweetheart, sweetheart?"
"Hmm? What do you like to hear?"
He really smiled, and put his cheek against hers, saying wearily, "Alan..."
"Can you please coax me like this forever?"
When Ji Lingche saw him suddenly approaching, he could only smell a sharp fragrance on his body. Suddenly, his head buzzed and he thought to himself: Avoid the cold?
Qu Wuji said softly, "Call me Shang Zheng."
Ji Lingche was stunned and murmured, "Shang Zheng..."
"Qu Shangzheng?"
Qu Wuji raised his head and looked directly into her eyes: "Do you remember?"
Ji Lingche hadn't remembered it, but the name suddenly popped up in her mind. She feigned anger and frowned, saying, "Yes, I just remembered everything. How dare you lie to me?"
But the man was not fooled. He just gently straightened her clothes and said softly, "It's good that you remember it. I didn't lie to you."
Ji Lingche secretly hated me and sneered, "Let me ask you, what is going on between us? Why do I feel like you hate me?"
"Was I mean to you before?"
Qu Wuji gently placed his hand on her cheek and said, "Why bring up the past? From now on, we can just be good to each other."
Ji Lingche looked at him coldly: "If I find out that you dare to play tricks on me, I will definitely skin you alive."
Qu Wuji chuckled: "Okay."
He stared into her eyes for a long time, then slowly moved closer and placed his lips lightly on her cheek, kissing her gently and delicately.
Ji Lingche tilted her head, pinched her chin, turned her face around, and kissed her lips domineeringly.
But suddenly there was another crisp sound, he tilted his head and was slapped in the face again.
Ji Lingche raised his eyebrows: "Did I ask you to come closer?"
Qu Wuji held her hand, put her hand against his face, lowered his eyes, and said, "It really hurts."
Ji Lingche couldn't help but be distracted, and thought to himself: This person is so good-looking.
Looking at him like this, she curled the corners of her mouth, suddenly put her arms around his neck, stood up slightly, and bit his lips hard.
Qu Wu Ji was stunned for a moment, feeling his heart pounding and the taste of blood filling his mouth. He reached out to hold the back of her head and kissed her back hard.
After an unknown amount of time, she let go of him, raised her hand and rubbed the wound at the corner of his mouth harshly, rubbing it hard, and said with a smile: "This is a reward. Do you like it?"
Qu Wuji laughed: "Then reward me more."
Ji Lingche raised his hand and touched his cheek, frowning slightly: "You are not my Taoist partner at all, right?"
"Where on earth did this wild man come from?"
Qu Wuji's expression remained unchanged, and he simply said, "How can you say your husband is a wild man?"
Ji Lingche smiled with his eyebrows curved: "If you were my true Taoist partner, you wouldn't be like this -"
The status of a wife, the behavior of a mistress.
She didn't finish her words, but suddenly said, "I hated you, didn't I?"
Qu Wuji was stunned for a moment, then she said, "When I kissed you just now, I suddenly wanted to bite your mouth apart and bite off your tongue."
Qu Wuji looked at her and moved closer: "Then you still want to bite it? I'll bite it for you."
Ji Lingche raised his hand towards his face again, as if to slap him again, but Qu Wu Ji just turned his face away and did not dodge.
She asked, "Why, did you feel good after being fanned?"
There was a smile in his eyes: "Whatever you want, as long as you don't get angry with me."
Ji Lingche laughed, patted his face gently, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so likable."
She thought that even if this man was not her Taoist partner, but just a scoundrel who came to take advantage of her, she would not suffer any loss since he was so handsome.
This guy is easy to coax. Just give him a few sweet dates and a few slaps.
Anyway, she is injured now, so she should just comfort him and let him recover first.
Ji Lingche asked, "You call me...Alan?"
"So, who am I, why did I lose my memory, and where is this place?"
Qu Wu Ji didn't lie and told the truth.
But he didn't tell her that he had slaughtered her master's disciples and she had cut open his golden elixir.
Nor did he tell her about the demons causing trouble.
Ji Lingche was slightly surprised: "Taihua Yuxu?"
She smiled in an incomprehensible way and said, "How could a proud child of a noble family like you be involved with someone like me and even form a pact with me?"
Qu Wuji looked at her tenderly and simply asked, "What kind of person are you?"
"Why can't we get involved?"
He added, "What does other people's gossip have to do with us?"
Ji Lingche laughed and said, "Oh? You actually think so."
Qu Wu Ji lowered his head and gently touched the corner of her mouth with his lips. Seeing that Ji Lingche did not push him away, but gently parted his scattered black hair, Qu Wu Ji became unscrupulous and kissed her bit by bit.
Every time he came close to her, Ji Lingche would feel a slight pain in his heart, but for some reason, he couldn't bear to push him away.
Her lips were warm, and she let the man kiss her gently. The sharp fragrance of the man surrounded her, leaving her with only a dizzy feeling, making her want to swallow him up and keep him by her side forever.
She raised her hands and hugged his neck. His cold hair was entangled in her fingertips. She couldn't help but touch it, and then her fingertips slid down his slender neck, little by little, her hand reached into his collarbone and went down along his collarbone.
Suddenly, her restless hand was held down, and the man gasped slightly and said, "Don't touch me."
Ji Lingche smiled and said, "What's wrong? Can't you show it off?"
Qu Wu Ji held her hand and smiled. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had received a message from someone.
He lowered his eyes, kissed the corner of her eyes, then placed his hand on her forehead and said, "Take good care of yourself. I'll come and accompany you later."
Ji Lingche looked at him, feeling unhappy. He wondered what was wrong with this man. He was about to leave when he was just starting to feel a little excited, so he teased, "You really are very busy, young master."
Qu Wuji straightened her clothes and said softly, "I'll be back soon. You're injured, don't wander around."
He seemed to understand her very well and knew that she would not obey. He said again: "Alan, go to sleep. I will be back when you wake up."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in her ear. In just a moment, Ji Lingche felt very sleepy. The figures in front of him overlapped, and he knew that he was cursed by this guy. He was about to curse, but before he could say anything, he fell into a deep sleep.
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When Ji Lingche opened his eyes, it was still light outside.
She felt as if a huge stone was pressing on her chest, and every breath she exhaled was heavy.
My mind is also blank.
She really didn't like this feeling, as if she had become an idiot and a useless person, who could only be manipulated by others.
She frowned angrily, but still couldn't remember anything.
After thinking about it, the only thing that came to her mind was a villain who took advantage of her.
The window was open and she was lying on the couch, watching the evening sun dye the clouds in the sky brilliantly, as tangled as golden threads, changing with the wind.
Guangyao Peak?
Vast tracts of peach trees suddenly appeared in her mind...
At this moment, a few petals of peach blossoms were brought in by the spring breeze, swirling and flying. The house was suddenly filled with spring, and was suddenly dotted with spring colors, becoming bright.
A petal was falling gracefully in front of her eyes. Ji Lingche stared at the petal. Suddenly, the petal seemed to stop in her eyes, and the speed of its falling suddenly slowed down. She had a thought, and as if possessed by some mysterious force, she blew a breath towards the petal.
In an instant, a red light flashed, and the petals turned into a sharp blade, which moved forward and embedded itself into the wall with a clang!
Ji Lingche was stunned and raised her hand slightly. The red short arrow disappeared into smoke, leaving a very deep hole in the wall. The wall around the deep hole was cracked inch by inch. If she had not restrained her strength just now, the whole wall might have collapsed.
She was delighted, and with the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she murmured two words: "Gou Ling."
She knew that this was her innate magic, but she hadn't remembered how to use it. However, she was not anxious. She just thought about it while lazily looking up at the clouds.
After thinking for a long time, I saw the sun setting slowly in the west, the clouds became darker, but the man had not returned yet.
Ji Lingche thought to himself, "I've really lost my mind. That bastard told me to wait here, and I actually listened to him."
She stood up, her whole body in pain, but she still got off the couch and suddenly pushed open the door. She was stunned -
I saw peach blossoms all over the mountains, and when the wind blew, they were flying like snow.
Amidst the falling flowers, she seemed to see a young man in white clothes, holding a long sword, coming out of the sea of flowers.
...That was many, many years ago.
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