Chapter 61 Ah Que, you missed me. (A corner of his lip was cracked.)
Jiang Yuemian frowned upon hearing this; Song Qingrui was determined to make his family's private affairs public.
Let her think about it: the eldest son is seriously ill, and even the doctor said he wouldn't survive. So, isn't the healthy second son just an eyesore?
The parents, who were already biased, must have been dissatisfied with their eldest son, who was bedridden and sick, while their younger son was lively and energetic.
So, in order to make their eldest son better, they would certainly look for some miraculous medicines, and the Yin-Yang Wood was their hope.
It's not hard to guess what happened next: the parents made some kind of exchange, and the second son paid some price. Otherwise, how could they have brought the eldest son back to life?
Sure enough, just as she was thinking about this, Song Qingrui continued.
"The so-called Yin-Yang Wood is the separation of Yin and Yang, one bright and one dark."
"And in order to save my brother who was lying in bed, my good parents took my heart's blood and dripped it onto the Yin-Yang Wood. After that, my brother was born and I was born, and my brother died and I died."
“But if I am injured, my brother will be even healthier. So my good parents never let me have a good piece of skin. They said it was all because I owed my brother.”
At this point, Song Muqing smiled, but how much of it was genuine was anyone's guess.
"At that moment, I was thinking, how could there be such an unfair thing, and such biased parents?"
murmurs arose around them, all saying that the old patriarch was truly blind and heartless, and that what he did was really unfair. They were all sons, how could he mistreat the younger ones just because he liked the older one?
Jiang Yuemian felt that, at this point, Song Qingrui should say something more significant.
really.
Song Qingrui spoke up: "Therefore, I locked my brother in the Song family ancestral hall. The Yin-Yang Wood in my body has been removed and completely merged into my brother's body. Now, there is only one way to remove the Yin-Yang Wood."
Song Qingrui looked up and met Jiang Yuemian's gaze, his eyes unreadable: "If we crush my brother's soul inch by inch, we can extract the Yin-Yang Wood."
"You!" Shang Yi had to admit that Song Qingrui was truly shameless. Their condition for saving Song Jin was to exchange her for the Yin-Yang Wood, but he twisted the terms and insisted on putting them in this mess in front of everyone, putting them on the spot.
Jiang Yuemian laughed. She pulled down the furious Shang Yi and blocked Shen Que's steps forward.
"Patriarch Song, have you finished speaking?"
Song Qingrui was taken aback. He thought Jiang Yuemian would be in a difficult position, but she just asked such a trivial question. He didn't react and replied, "That's all."
Hearing her answer, Jiang Yuemian nodded: "Alright, after all, family scandals should not be aired in public. Patriarch Song should clean up the mess behind closed doors."
Trying to make them take the blame? Dream on.
The person behind this actually has influence in the Song family. Sigh, just as I thought, it won't be that easy to obtain the Yin-Yang Wood.
"Alright, my condition for saving your son is the Yin-Yang Wood. This matter will be handled by Patriarch Song."
The implication is that you should handle your own family affairs; all I want is the Yin-Yang Wood as payment for saving your son.
"I will then wait at Red Mountain for the grand gift from Patriarch Song."
After that, Jiang Yuemian and the other three turned around and left, weaving through the crowd, and then flew to Red Mountain on their swords.
......
"Ah Que, come a little closer, why are you sitting so far away?" Jiang Yuemian lay on the bed in a lazy posture, her head resting on her arm, and beckoned to Chen Que.
With a beckoning gesture, Shen Que came over, kneeling at the head of the bed, intently observing Jiang Yuemian in her relaxed state.
"Master, may I kiss you?"
Jiang Yuemian was taken aback, then burst into laughter and pulled Shen Que over, making Shen Que straddle her.
The meaning is clear: we're going to be this close.
Shen Que was a little shy, but he still boldly stepped forward, cupped Jiang Yuemian's face in his hands, and pressed his lips to Jiang Yuemian's lips, rubbing them boldly. Their breaths intertwined, and their tongues intertwined. When they separated, a strand of saliva remained.
Shen Que raised his wet eyes to look at Jiang Yuemian, whose face was full of enjoyment. However, the beauty frowned, as if that wasn't enough. She grabbed Shen Que's collar, and amidst Shen Que's exclamation, their lips met again.
When they separated again, a corner of Chen Que's lips was broken.
Jiang Yuemian focused her gaze on the wound and rubbed it with her fingertips. The wound was still bleeding a little, but the pain was negligible.
Jiang Yuemian felt that with this wound, Shen Que was even more beautiful.
Jiang Yuemian spoke, "A-Que, you missed me." Her tone was affirmative.
Shen Que suddenly met Jiang Yuemian's deep pupils, as if she had seen through him long ago.
Enough, Shen Que thought.
He has always been the loser in front of his master. His master can catch him without a trace with just a flick of his wrist. It is the same now. He has already resisted his master. How could his master not feel it?
After a while, Shen Que's expression changed. Jiang Yuemian became a little impatient. She got up and turned over, and the two switched positions, with Jiang Yuemian on top.
From Chen Que's perspective, Jiang Yuemian looked down at him. He felt extremely hot and desperately needed his master's water to cool him down.
The next second, the pool of water embraced him, and the two were extremely close. Then, they whispered sweet nothings to each other, and someone casually jumped down and pulled the bed curtains down, so that the view between them could no longer be seen.
......
"My lord, what should I do now?"
In his own room, Song Qingrui sat on the edge of the bed and respectfully spoke to the person in the mirror.
The person in the mirror was covered in demonic energy, and even the mishaps that occurred when dealing with Jiang Yuemian and the others did not arouse his interest in the slightest.
"If she wants it, then give it to her."
"Yes." Song Qingrui suppressed his surprise.
"Alright, don't provoke her anymore. She's Jiang Yuemian, after all." After saying this, the person in the mirror ended the connection.
Song Qingrui was left pacing back and forth in the room.
Jiang Yuemian!?
She was actually Jiang Yuemian.
What a fine Jiang Yuemian.
......
"Master, would you like to take a bath?"
Jiang Yuemian lay in the bedding, her face still flushed from the exercise. The dim light made her look like an angel, and Chen Que couldn't help but want to do it again.
But his master didn't seem to want to come.
"Yes." Jiang Yuemian's voice was still a little hoarse. She was extremely tired, and her back was aching terribly.
Alright, Master needs to take a bath, so we'll have to give up on that idea.
"Master, please wait a moment, I'll go get the water." After saying that, Shen Que put on his clothes and quickly got out of bed to get to work.
"Um..."
Jiang Yuemian couldn't help but wonder if Ah Que had been faking his leg weakness all along? How come he was full of energy after these two encounters, while she seemed to have been drained of energy?
Soon, Shen Que was ready. He came to the bedside again, and Jiang Yuemian reached out her hand. He understood, picked her up, and walked towards the wooden tub.
After taking a bath, as evening approached, the two lay in bed discussing the day's events.
"Ah Que, do you know why Song Qingrui did this?"
"We want to put our master in a difficult position."
"Hmm, not bad, but your master is someone who doesn't play by the rules. If his master wants to make things difficult for me, he'll have to see if I give him the chance."
master?
Shen Que immediately realized that Elder Liu had escaped last time. Could it be that the two had the same master?
It seems the Demon Lord's people are everywhere.
Just as he was thinking, the communication slip at his waist suddenly felt warm. Jiang Yuemian also felt the warmth at her waist. The two looked at each other and then picked up the communication slip.
"Song Qingrui has sent over the Yin-Yang Wood."
It was Shang Yi who sent the message.
Wow, that was fast.
In the council hall, Shang Yi and Ji Nianzi sat side by side, while Song Qingrui sat opposite them.
However, his hand holding the teacup was a little stiff, and his movements while drinking tea were not as natural as before.
That's for sure. Anyone would be nervous if they knew that the world-renowned Moon-Gazing Immortal was right under their nose.
What's more, his master is also Lan Yue's rival.
well.
After he sighed, he saw Jiang Yuemian and Shen Que walk into the council hall together. He immediately put down his teacup and stood up to greet them.
"The Venerables have arrived." Although he said they were Venerables, his gaze remained fixed on Jiang Yuemian.
After all, this is the Moon-Gazing Immortal Venerable.
The living Moon-Embracing Immortal Venerable.
He then laughed and said, "I brought the Yin-Yang Wood with me. Now that the Venerables have arrived, let's inspect the goods over there."
After he finished speaking, he observed the expressions on everyone's faces.
Ji Nianzi wanted to step forward to check, but Shang Yi stopped him, shook his head, and Ji Nianzi retreated.
"Alright, in that case, I'll take my leave."
After finishing his sentence, Song Qingrui turned and left.
His voice came again halfway there.
"The Immortal Venerable will understand once he sees the Yin-Yang Wood."
Jiang Yuemian was taken aback by the title "Immortal Venerable," as it was a title she hadn't heard in a long time.
That night, the Yin-Yang Wood brought back memories for Jiang Yuemian.
The scene continues from last time, only this time it's two people and a fox instead of two.
Jiang Yuemian held a little fox in her arms. She excitedly told Jiang Du that she had found it when she went out, and that it would become their family from now on.
However, Jiang Du didn't seem very happy. She just assumed he was jealous, so she coaxed him and it was over.
Time passed quickly, and the little fox transformed into a human, took a name, and became known as Shen Que.
He is very handsome; even Jiang Du, who dislikes him, says he truly deserves the title of nine-tailed fox.
Jiang Yuemian was also very happy, feeling that the days the three of them would spend together were becoming more and more promising.
However, the scene shifts, and Shen Que and Jiang Du are arguing.
Jiang Du was furious this time. He attacked Shen Que, who kept giving in, but Jiang Du persisted and injured Shen Que.
He seemed to harbor resentment towards Jiang Yuemian as well, and stormed off, never to return.
Later, Jiang Yuemian lost consciousness, only vaguely hearing Jiang Du say something.
“Chen Que, I will definitely kill you.”
She couldn't hear what Shen Que was saying anymore; all she knew was that she had fallen asleep.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn. Shen Que was still fast asleep next to her. Jiang Yuemian kissed Shen Que's eyelashes tenderly, and he felt a premonition that he was about to wake up.
Jiang Yuemian quickly patted Chen Que, comforting him to continue sleeping.
001, who had been missing for two days, suddenly spoke up.
[Mianmian, our next stop is the river crossing to fetch water for crossing.]
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