Chapter 68 Putting Myself to Sleep
Sword: Who wants to be with her! What's so fragrant about her!
The proud swordsmen were forced to humble themselves for no reason, and not only did they get a good beating from the sword leader, but they were also repeatedly scorned by Jiang Xianwan, and they hummed in grievance.
If the noise gets too loud, I'm afraid Boss Jian will come and chop them up again.
Jiang Xianwan understood and was slightly taken aback. "You're saying you didn't do it voluntarily?"
Swords responded in unison: "Exactly! They're not cheap! Nor are they blind!"
Jiang Xianwan stroked his chin.
Could it be the system on Lin Qingran's body that's causing this?
But surely she doesn't want all the swords?
Can we manage to use them all?
Or perhaps... there's a sword master here.
By the way, in front of Shi Yunxiao and Qin Qin, he could show off a bit and win the heart of the beauty.
Are they also featured in the Beauty Guide?
Is she trying to form a contract with someone?
Sword: Buzz—!
right!
I want to form a contract with Boss Sword!
He wanted to tell her, but he didn't dare point to the sword on the ground, and he was so anxious that he kept shaking.
"Then what was the reason you were fighting just now?"
Because Boss Jian lost his temper and took his anger out on them.
The swords were urgent, but they couldn't express themselves clearly, so they gestured and gestured repeatedly.
"etc."
Jiang Xianwan's ears twitched, and he gestured for the sword to be quiet, then listened intently.
The sound of loose soil could be heard in the distance.
It is so subtle that it is difficult to detect unless you listen very carefully.
Are there more swords underground?
This conjecture instantly piqued her curiosity. Jiang Xianwan pushed aside a group of swords and walked towards the open space.
He raised an eyebrow, silently asking: Is it it?
Jian nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice.
right!
That's him!
The fierce and ruthless Sword Boss!
Jiang Xianwan was surprised, then raised an eyebrow: It hit you?
Sword nodded again: "That's right! If you had come any later, you wouldn't have seen us at all!"
Jiang Xianwan remained silent.
That's awesome.
It fights a group of swords all by itself.
Judging from the humble reaction of these swords, it's not hard to tell that the sword on the ground must be a masterpiece among masterpieces.
No wonder the female lead was envious.
She squatted on the ground and looked at it for a while, then glanced at the sword floating in the air, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Having taken so many hits, you must be pretty angry, right?
Could it be that he was unhappy because he failed to make a contract with the female lead?
She's not a top-notch mediator. What if she tries to mediate but fails to appease her and ends up hitting her instead?
Jiang Xianwan felt that it was not impossible.
I glanced at the sky.
Time to sleep.
This gives everyone a chance to calm down.
So she took out a spider web and hung it on the tree. Her sister-in-law had casually applied some oil to the web so it wouldn't stick.
I really do miss my eldest sister-in-law a little.
Jiang Xianwan lightly touched the ground with her toes and landed on the net, swaying gently. It was incredibly comfortable to lie down like that.
He casually placed the roulette wheel on a tree branch.
Sword: "..." No, he just fell asleep? What about them?
How could she possibly sleep?
Go and comfort it!
Jiang Xianwan rested his head on his arm, propped up one leg, and took an apple out of his mustard seed bag.
"Click, shall I tell you a bedtime story?"
Sword: "...?" Tell a story?
"Snap! Although what you did today makes us feel ashamed, let bygones be bygones and everyone be more forgiving."
"Click, now I will tell you a fairy tale, The Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood."
"Click! In a very, very beautiful little village, there lived a very, very cute little girl, whom everyone called Little Red Riding Hood."
"Click! Yes, just as cute as me."
"Snap! Little Red Riding Hood has a head of thick, beautiful black hair."
"Click! Yes, that's right, just like me."
"Click! She always wears a little red hat."
"Click! Of course, I never wear a hat."
Jian was displeased: Speak properly.
Jiang Xianwan coughed and silently took a bite of her apple. "I know, I know, I won't add any more words."
“She would wear a red dress every day.”
Pointing to his blue robe, he was about to say something more, but seeing the sword buzzing, he could only awkwardly give up.
"I'm carrying a flower basket, planning to visit my grandmother."
Jiang Xianwan gazed at the vast starry sky above, feeling the night breeze, her voice soft, relaxed, and languid.
Little Red Riding Hood tiptoed closer to the bedside and whispered, "Grandma, why are your eyes so big?"
"Grandma, why are your teeth so sharp?"
Unable to conceal his true nature, the big bad wolf began to howl at her.
Um.
Then what?
Jian, who was engrossed in the fairy tale, waited for Jiang Xianwan's voice for a long time, and immediately perked up.
Looking at it this way, I almost fainted from feeling wronged.
Jiang Xianwan, she actually managed to... coax herself to sleep!
Holding half an uneaten apple in his hand, he looked incredibly peaceful!
Who is this person?!
Jian felt like bursting into tears.
They had just managed to briefly forget their pain and were listening with great interest when, before a single story was even finished, she herself had fallen asleep.
The group of swordsmen looked at each other, exchanging glances and negotiating.
"She's asleep?"
"She just fell asleep like that?"
"I want to hear a story."
"I want to too... Waaah..."
"You heartless brat! Doesn't she know how fragile my heart is right now, how much I need comfort... Waaah!"
"Should we wake her up?"
"Who's going?!"
Upon hearing this, Jian Quan fell silent.
They dare not.
The open space under the tree is Boss Jian's territory; anyone who goes there will get beaten up.
"I dare not go."
"I wouldn't dare."
"Then... what should we do?"
Jian and Jiang Xianwan exchanged glances, then Jian turned and stared intently at Jiang Xianwan, trying to wake her up.
The sword underground, listening to Jiang Xianwan's unhurried voice, slowly dissipated its violent aura. It was violently tug-of-war, wondering whether to come out and see her, when it suddenly found the surroundings as quiet as a chicken's nest.
It waited for quite a while, but still couldn't resist forcing its weak spirit to quietly emerge a little from the soil.
I just realized... Jiang Xianwan is asleep?
Its grievances were more deafening than all the swords combined.
She can't go to sleep before the story is finished.
Furthermore, its owner waited for them for three hundred years...
How could she possibly sleep!
sword:"……"
Sensing the overwhelming aura of the Sword Boss, which resembled that of a wronged woman, and seeing it emerge, the other swords froze in place, trembling, and watched helplessly as it approached Jiang Xianwan.
Oh no, Boss Jian isn't planning to kill Jiang Xianwan, is he?
They want to hear more stories!
The dusty sword shook off the damp dirt and silently and hesitantly floated to the top of Jiang Xianwan's head. After a long pause, it gently touched her hand.
Seeing that she didn't move, he boldly moved closer and touched her.
The girl, who was sleeping soundly, couldn't stand the disturbance any longer. She turned over, put her arm around the sword, and mumbled sleepily, "Stop messing around and go to sleep."
Sword Boss: "..."
She...she hugged it?
Shouldn't we break it and hate it?
It had never been held so gently by Jiang Xianwan before. An indescribable bittersweet feeling welled up in its heart, yet it was also overjoyed and at a loss for what to do. The rusty sword blade shone with a faint golden light that flickered on and off.
The other swordsmen, who had been on tenterhooks, were immediately excited upon seeing this harmonious and friendly scene.
Jiang Xianwan is really something!
She dared to hug it!
It let her hug it!
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[Note: "Little Red Riding Hood" is taken from Grimm's Fairy Tales] +_+
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