Chapter 178: Extreme Two Choices
Ye Xiaoman finished listening to her voice, and her silence was deafening.
Technology is a double-edged sword. It not only makes it easier to hunt down bad women, but also speeds up the process of their downfall.
I still remember such a tragic car rollover, which happened last time.
If she says she was drunk and her account was hacked, can the matter be let go?
Could you please give her a preview next time? If they keep doing this, she'll have a heart attack.
Her ability to respond on the spot and turn things around is not like her love, which is a renewable energy source that can be found whenever she wants.
"Excuse me, both of you."
Ye Xiaoman didn't care about Jiaying and Ji Weiming's reactions. She put her hands behind her back and walked out the door first.
His expression was grim and his lower body looked weak.
It is obvious that he is outshining others, but he acts like he is outshined by others.
Ji Weiming and Jiaying didn't catch up with her, and she had already walked more than ten steps away.
That's right, she said she wanted to talk for a while, but she didn't say she would give the answer after taking one step. Before she could come up with an excuse, she decided to take a walk around the palace first.
The palace is so big that it would take at least a month to visit it.
It's reasonable that he walked to the edge of the pond, slipped and fell into it, and lost his memory, and forgot about sending the message.
Wu Yuzi, can't they just pretend that nothing happened? Who are these people who dare to come to her to ask for an explanation? Can't they just make one up themselves?
You should learn from Xiao Chujing who was locked in the room.
Speaking of Xiao Chujing, the talisman in his hand had been torn into pieces, and he was only one step away from breaking out of the cabinet.
Ye Xiaoman walked to the guard on duty and sold out Xiao Chujing first.
"My Lady."
"There's something strange about the closet in my room. It looks like there's an assassin hiding there."
"Yes! Let's go check it out right away."
Ji Weiming and Jiaying were both moved, and the captain of the guards led a team of monks out of the palace.
Ye Xiaoman immediately sent a message to Xiao Chujing: [Senior Brother Xiao, your whereabouts have been exposed, leave immediately!]
Xiao Chujing: Don't be afraid. The eunuch I knocked unconscious earlier might have woken up and called for help.
Ye Xiaoman glanced at the two men behind her and said, "You should learn this ability to automatically complete the logical chain of unreasonable places."
A ball of white mist popped out from the palace, and Xiao Chujing used an sleight of hand to fly out of the window and landed on the eaves of the attic opposite Ye Xiaoman.
The three men met each other.
Ji Weiming and Xiao Chujing each disguised their appearance and did not recognize each other. Xiao Chujing noticed Jiaying, who seemed to be standing very closely with Ye Xiaoman.
When did this bald donkey who possesses the marrow-cleansing grass become so close to Junior Sister?
Amidst the flashes of lightning, Ye Xiaoman saw Jiaying casually pick a willow leaf from the roadside, and his moon-white monk's robe fluttered in the wind and snow, flying towards Xiao Chujing.
Before she could see how he made his move, sand and rocks flew all around her, and the attic was reduced to a flat ground.
Fei Ye killed people in such a terrifying way. She still felt that Jia Ying was the most powerful person she had ever met, and she could not see through his depth at all.
Most of Xiao Chujing's protective magic weapon was crushed to pieces. He looked at Ye Xiaoman reluctantly, made a magic gesture to escape, and fled out of the palace, followed by a team of monks who were there to capture him.
Jiaying lowered his gaze and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
I wonder if he was repenting for the things he destroyed.
Ye Xiaoman looked at the ruins and then at Jiaying. She couldn't imagine how painful it would be for her to be hit.
She couldn't help shaking her shoulders, but there was nothing she could do as she was going to sell Jiaying out second.
After all, considering all factors, Ji Weiming is more useful to her at this stage.
"Master Jiaying," she said gracefully, "I don't know how you got my message. Maybe I sent it to too many people by mistake."
She showed the two men her communication bell, which was a basic model in the world of immortal cultivation, equivalent to an old-fashioned phone in the mobile phone world. It didn't function very well and was prone to errors.
She couldn't escape, so she just made a choice between the two.
"I only sent the information to His Royal Highness Prince Rui. His insights on spiritual herb cultivation a while ago were very unique. I often think about them and they have inspired me a lot. I miss him very much, so I specially invited him to meet and discuss."
I have made it very clear. I want to meet him only because I am impressed by his knowledge, nothing else. I hope you can be deceived by me.
Jiaying's fingers, which were twisting the Buddhist beads, dug deep into the gaps between the beads.
Ji Weiming felt like he had won a great victory. He knew it was just a misunderstanding. Ye Xiaoman was loyal in love and would always choose him. Jiaying was always wishful thinking.
He understood that it was not easy for Jiaying to make a breakthrough. They used to be good friends, and he didn't want to gloat over Jiaying's misfortune. It was just that the war of emotions was cruel, and being lenient to the loser was like raising a tiger to harm himself.
He said cruelly: "Jiaying, did you hear clearly?"
"Put away your strange thoughts and return to your temple."
Ye Xiaoman couldn't let Ji Weiming continue to mock Jiaying. Even a rabbit will bite when it is cornered. If he provokes Jiaying again, there is no guarantee that Jiaying will tell about their previous affairs.
Ye Xiaoman said with deep understanding: "I want to talk to the Holy Son alone."
"Okay, it's good that we cleared up the misunderstanding."
Ji Weiming knows when to advance and when to retreat, and will not make things difficult for Ye Xiaoman.
"You two chat while I hunt down the assassin. I will show no mercy to anyone who harms you."
"Go quickly." Ye Xiaoman wanted the complicated situation to be simplified. She walked past Ji Weiming and headed towards Jiaying.
When the two passed each other, Ji Weiming took her arm, and with a bit of dominance, gently pulled her into his arms. In front of Jiaying, he kissed her forehead through her soft bangs.
In the divine realm that strictly abides by etiquette, Ji Weiming's bold behavior is simply a disgrace in front of Jiaying.
Ji Weiming's body temperature was high, and he said to her happily, "I'm very happy that you chose me."
Only two people were left alone.
Ye Xiaoman stood in front of Jiaying. Jiaying's eyes were like a stagnant pool of water, and even the bright red teardrop mole seemed to have lost its vitality.
"I have been working hard to achieve what you want. Before long, Ji Wenyi will lose his position as a priest."
He changed the subject: "Me and Ji Weiming, did you choose Ji Weiming?"
It was a very light question, but he asked it in a serious way, as if all the ups and downs, joys and sorrows of his life depended on this question.
Ye Xiaoman lowered her head. Oh no, he wouldn't cry on the spot.
"Uh, not really."
Jiaying looked at the attic that he had reduced to ruins.
"If Ji Weiming and I jump from the building at the same time, who will you catch?"
Shenjin, who would stand below to catch someone jumping off a building?
Ye Xiaoman would never answer a fatal question. She looked around and said, "Newton said you will land at the same time."
They all landed on the ground at the same time and were indistinguishable from each other, and they even connected.
Jiaying's eyes became even more dead, "Who is Newton? Your new man?"
Ye Xiaoman: "...Don't worry, he doesn't exist in this world."
Jiaying persisted in asking the same question, "You're avoiding the question because no matter what I ask, you'll resolutely choose Ji Weiming?"
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