After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 48

[Chapter forty-eighth]

The woman’s fragrant aroma was still lingering on the tip of her nose. Cui Wang stood upright, his handsome eyes covered by the crow’s long eyelashes, restraining his exposed thoughts.

He looked up at her, turned to leave, stepped out of the door with one foot, and said “wait” from behind.

Cui Wang stopped and turned to look at her. Seeing Zheng Wan with her clothes closed and her head raised, she thought about it:

“Doesn’t it look good?”

Without waiting for her to respond, she took out a skirt from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Zheng Wan’s arms impatiently:

“Then wear this.”

After he was about to leave, Zheng Wan stopped him:

“Pay and go.”

Cui Wang was stunned for a moment, then listened to Zheng Wan’s fingers and counted with him: “You broke the door as soon as you came, and you have to pay for it. You have to pay for three broken glass lanterns. Drink a glass of wine, those on the ground—”

She hesitated to say anything and looked at the pots and bowls of fruit that had been scattered on the floor when the two were in a relationship, “They will all be compensated.”

“If you leave, they will definitely detain me here as the top card.” Zheng Wan looked at him pitifully, “If a male cultivator forces me to do so, you will be so tired, Zhenjun, that you run again. ”

“…”

Cui Wang twitched the corners of his mouth, and swiftly pulled out his sleeve from her hand, and said lightly, “A disciple of Daojun Zixiu from the Yuqing Sect, a mere Xuanyi Pavilion dares to force him.”

Zheng Wan pouted, but saw Cui Wang stopped after a few steps, and turned her head to look at her: “Aren’t you going yet?”

“Let me sort it out.”

Zheng Wan rushed to the mirror. Since it was a place to have fun, she was naturally thoughtful and had all the toiletries in the room. Facing the mirror, she tidied up the hairpin and clothes that she had just messed up.

Cui Wang stood in the corridor and waited.

Occasionally, a pleasure-seeker would go out and see this white-robed swordsman in a lonely and cold body. Even if he restrained his coercion, he was still incompatible with Wu Nong’s tenderness here, so he couldn’t help but detour.

In the lobby on the first floor of Xuanyi Pavilion, Duke Gui and the prostitute were circling, looking up shyly at the entrance of the stairs. Others are not on this Yingge Yanwu, and occasionally glance at a room on the second floor.

“Hey, you said that this True Monarch Liwei… so good, why did you come to our Xuanyi Pavilion?”

Not to mention that all Guixumen Jianxiu are so poor that they don’t have the money to visit the kilns, but even if they have money, they seldom come to visit the small shophouses.

“No…that real person, really is Liwei Zhenjun, that?”

Duke Gui remembered the situation in the room just now, and if he didn’t look at Zhenjun Liwei’s handsome face like a fairy, he would look like he was trying to catch a rapist.

He smacked his mouth, made a “warm” sound, and slapped his leg:

“It’s no wonder that you don’t like the Huachao layman.”

He used to think that the Huachao layman had no five or six points, and there were always two or three similarities. Who knew that as soon as the master came out, he would become a daylily in the field. Is it the ability to compare in this muddy field?

Even if it is a fake, it is not enough.

Over there, Bailing is also pulling her great-aunt, and the great-aunt can’t hang on his face, so he mocked the other party just now, but he didn’t think so – that Xiantian Daozong visited the small herdsman, and actually attracted Liwei Zhenjun. .

He just slapped her face hard!

“That’s True Monarch Liwei!”

She was terrified. However, when I recalled the amazing glimpse I had just now, I felt that the reputation was not an exaggeration. Even the daughter of the master of the Taibai Sect, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the Xuancang world, was infatuated with love. The peerless genius who has never come, turned out to be—

“Liwei Zhenjun really has an affair with that innate Taoist!”

Then he turned his head to look at the stern face of Hua Chao lay next to him, and he couldn’t help but lose his enthusiasm.

Upstairs, there was a sound of broken porcelain, which fell into the ears of the monk who was listening intently to the corner of the wall, as if drums were beating in his ears.

The old bustard also heard it, and she looked at Duke Gui and whispered:

“I heard before that the more lonely Xian’er is, the more…”

The two laughed darkly, but their hearts involuntarily let go.

This lover also pays attention to the quarrel at the head of the bed and the end of the bed, and they can still do it. When it’s over, they won’t bother her Xuanyi Pavilion again.

The old bustard coaxed the people who came over:

“Go, go, what’s the matter with you?”

“Sing and sing, dance and dance…”

The old lady smiled and greeted people again. After a while, the atmosphere in the lobby returned to the previous atmosphere. When she breathed a sigh of relief, she saw the men and women who had thought they were going to play for a long time came down one after the other.

The man’s robe was like snow, his black hair was like a waterfall, and he stepped down step by step with his hands on his back. Under the wide white robe, the whole person is like a sword drawn from its sheath, making people dare not look at it.

After that, she followed a low-level female cultivator step by step, and she also changed her clothes.

The whole body is as pure as snow, with countless dark patterns intertwined. When walking, the skirt flutters, and under the shadows of the heavy lights, it seems that there are fireflies and butterflies fluttering, and the streamer is tactful. It makes the whole person have a dusty charm, and there is still a touch of coquettishness between the eyebrows, which is extremely clear and beautiful.

“Tianyu Streamer Clothes!”

Great Aunt Bailing called out in a complacent manner. If it was said that “this dead girl has gone for some good luck” before, but now her eyes are red and bloody with jealousy.

She lived for hundreds of years, and she didn’t even touch the edge of the Tianyu Liuguang Clothes. This one cost hundreds of high-level primordial stones. This dead girl–I wonder where it came from!

“Great aunt, you hurt me.”

Bailing brought out a cry.

At this time, the prostitute has eagerly greeted him:

“Zhen Jun is leaving?”

“Let’s see how much it will cost.” Cui Wang said.

The old bustard is a cultivator of the Jade Cultivation Realm, and his soul consciousness turned upstairs, and he had to care: “This real person just ordered a pot of wine, two plates of red fruit, upstairs…”

“A total of two hundred and eighty-nine lower-level primordial stones and fifty primordial beads.”

Cui Wang threw three intermediate primeval stones:

“Don’t look for it.”

Zheng Wan was suffocated. Now she has only had two lower-level primordial stones for many days, and when Cui Wang gave out a reward, she would need dozens of lower-level primordial stones…

She stretched out her hand towards the prostitute:

“What you’re looking for.”

The old lady’s squinting eyes widened: “The real person means…”

Zheng Wan nodded:

“Find it for me.”

She raised her chin towards Cui Wang, who was almost at the door, and narrowed her eyes: “Do you understand?”

understood.

The old bustard coughed, and when he really pulled out ten low-level primordial stones from his sleeve, when he was putting the primordial beads out, he saw the most beautiful female cultivator in front of him and waved his hand:

“The rest is for you.”

… so generous.

When the female cultivator left, the old bustard couldn’t help but ask Duke Gui’s ear, “Is that female cultivator from Daojun Zixiu?”

“Listen, heard yes.”

Over there, Zheng Wan was carrying a “large sum” of twelve low-level primordial stones. When she walked out the door, there was nowhere to see Cui Wang’s figure, but she was not disappointed. Seeing that the night was getting dark, she turned around.

Opening the door, Aya Niang sat under the tree in the courtyard and waited for her.

Aye was frowning and replaying chess, while A-Niang leaned on the rattan chair and slowly shook it. There was a cup of tea by her hand.

Zheng Wan threw herself into A-Niang’s arms:

“A-Niang! A-Niang! I earned money today!”

She didn’t mention at all how she earned the money, just like when she was a child, she lined up twelve bright white primeval stones on the round table, “Does it look good?”

“nice.”

Wang shi took a piece of primeval stone and took a closer look. The landscape here was completely different from that of the mortal world. This kind of glowing stone was indeed something he had never seen before. After reading it, she pushed it back, and then Zheng Wan put it away and handed her ten Yuanzhu.

Even if the husband is innocent, but he is guilty, Yuanzhu mortals can still take it, if it is Yuanshi, it is not good to take it.

“Auntie, don’t be reluctant, a single piece of this light stone can be exchanged for a thousand beads, and a single bead can be exchanged for ten gold bars. Your daughter is now rich!”

Only then did Zheng Zhai come back to his senses and push the chess piece:

“Okay, I’ll go buy your mother-in-law’s jewelry and clothes tomorrow. Aye also has to buy a pipe. It was very interesting to see a rich man smoking that pipe at the market yesterday.”

Zheng Wan smiled contentedly.

In the dim light, she thought, in the world, there are always flaws in happiness, just like the moon above her head, no matter how perfect it looks, there is always a gray shadow hidden in the jade plate.

It is also very good to be able to protect Aye Aniang and make them happy and safe.

There was a slight wind blowing, and Zheng Wan only felt as if there was a crisp “boo”, and the dust in her heart seemed to be brushed by a soft brush.

Wang Shi and Zheng Zhai only felt that their daughter seemed to have taken a nap, hugged each of them, and hurriedly entered the room reserved for her earlier.

The two looked at each other for a while:

“Why are you nagging?”

“It doesn’t seem like a bad thing.”

At this time, Zheng Wan was sitting cross-legged on the couch, her soul consciousness sank, and she entered a state of inward vision.

She didn’t quite understand what the state was just now, but she found that it was only a moment when the wind was over, and her twentieth orifice was full!

The crystal leaf in the sea of consciousness jumped up and greeted her, and then a line of blue square words lined up:

“If you want to stop and you will be strong, your soul will be strong and you will become illusory. This is the ‘Soul Soul Art’.”

Zheng Wan looked at it with one eye and ten lines, and finally understood that the original Moxu Jinggong method is divided into two parts. In order to fill the orifices and increase the cultivation; the other part is to practice the soul consciousness.

The Mahayana of the Moxu Jing is the method of the fantasy world. With one method, the fantasy world can be created. The so-called Mahayana means one is to cultivate the Mahayana, and the other is the Mahayana of the soul. Soul Consciousness Mahayana can make all things like life.

This Soul Consciousness Art is the art of refining the Soul Consciousness, and now it is the most basic Soul Consciousness formula that is open to her.

but–

Zheng Wan looked at the small words at the bottom, “On the first floor, the Soul Foundation needs the help of the Liaobing Talisman.”

Again in small print: “After cultivating my soul art, you can choose one of the three doors of Talisman, Pill, and Formation as a supplement.”

Zheng Wan was in a difficult situation.

If so, should it be drawing talismans, alchemy, or, oh, practicing formations?