My wife is the sect leader

"Uncle...I..."

Tan Yun stood aside, also at a loss.

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe I lost my mind." An Jing shook his head, and subconsciously looked at the moon above his head.

What's going on here?

"Husband, did you do it on purpose?"

Zhao Qingmei looked at the chessboard and asked with a smile.

"How is it possible? I still have a chance of winning this game. As long as I kill your big dragon, I will definitely win."

On the surface, An Jing refused to admit defeat, but in his heart he secretly said: My wife comes from a scholarly family, her chess skills are really advanced, and my level is not his opponent at all.

An Jing's chess strength fluctuates. When it is high, its chess strength is top-notch, and it is almost difficult to meet opponents. When it is low, it can only wrestle with Han Wenxin.

Zhao Qingmei smiled without saying a word, and gently wiped the water droplets on the chessboard.

An Jing waved his hand and said, "Tan Yun, go back and read, you're fine."

"Then I'm going back, miss, uncle, call me again if you have anything to do."

After Tan Yun finished speaking, he ran back to read again.

Zhao Qingmei took out the handkerchief she just wiped, "This is a new one I sewed, just throw away the one on you."

"Madam, you worked so hard to sew the last one, how could I throw it away?"

An Jing smiled, then took a few glances at the handkerchief.

Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes and said coquettishly: "Husband, when we parted, you didn't say you had anything to give me."

An Jing chuckled and said, "Ma'am, didn't I give you all my savings for the past 20 years?"

Zhao Qingmei's face turned red when she heard this, but she touched the back of An Jing's hand, "So have you saved some for today?"

"Ma'am, it's still daytime."

An Jing said quickly.

"What happened during the day?"

Zhao Qingmei stroked the back of An Jing's hand a few times, and said, "Husband, don't you like the daytime the most...?"

I still remember that An Jing was not like this when we first got married.

"Ma'am, what do you think this is?"

At this time, An Jing quickly took out an egg-sized night pearl from his chest.

"Is this the Ye Mingzhu?" Zhao Qingmei took the Ye Mingzhu and started playing with it.

Although this thing is priceless, it is not unavailable in her study, so she can recognize it at a glance.

But if you look closely, the luminous pearl in your hand is the best among luminous pearls in terms of luster and size.

"Ma'am is really good eyesight, this is Ye Mingzhu."

An Jing nodded, and heaved a sigh of relief: "This is also the treasure I found in that cave."

Zhao Qingmei said with a smile: "Husband, there should be more than one night pearl, right?"

Most of the night pearls are used for decoration, and those who can afford this kind of thing for decoration will definitely not buy just one, they usually come in pairs.

An Jing hurriedly said: "Just one..."

How did Zhao Qingmei know that there was more than one night pearl?

"One?"

Zhao Qingmei said suspiciously: "Husband, did you give the other Ye Mingzhu to others? Could it be Han Wenxin, should I ask him?"

An Jing said with a sneer: "How is it possible, how could I give it to him, it's really just one."

The remaining Ye Mingzhu was in his medicine box, but at this time there were still secrets in the medicine box that had not been cleaned up, so it was naturally impossible to take the Ye Ming Pearl out of the medicine box.

"Is that so?"

Zhao Qingmei put away the night pearl, "Although what you said may be a lie, I believe you."

"What I said was a lie, do you believe it too?" An Jing laughed.

"I believe, I will believe everything you say." Zhao Qingmei nodded heavily.

"Then you are really stupid."

An Jing couldn't help touching Zhao Qingmei's beautiful nose, and said, "But in the future you find out that I lied to you, what should you do?"

Zhao Qingmei said seriously: "If you lied to me, you can put some medicine in this tea and tell me, I will definitely drink it."

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth and light in her eyes, it didn't look like she was telling a lie.

"how is this possible."

An Jing held Zhao Qingmei's jade hand, "How could I poison the tea?"

Zhao Qingmei chuckled, "Then what if I kept it from you?"

"I do not believe."

An Jing shook his head, "You can't hide it from me."

Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes: "What if, what if one day you find out that I'm hiding something from you?"

"If you dare to hide it from me, then I will spank your ass hard."

An Jing said viciously.

Zhao Qingmei heard it, her eyes were like silk, and she said softly: "Really?"

An Jing said, "See if it's true."

"Do you keep your word?"

"of course."

"When I was playing chess just now, I secretly hid some of your chess pieces."

Zhao Qingmei bit her lower lip, blushed and said, "Brother, do you want to hit me now?"

"I said how can you beat me."

When An Jing heard this, he showed a surprised expression, and then reached out to scramble the chess pieces, "Let's continue, this game doesn't count."

Zhao Qingmei grabbed An Jing's hand and said expectantly: "Brother, don't you say you want to hit me?"

"Cough cough cough...play chess first, play chess first and then talk."

An Jing laughed dryly, then suddenly thought of something, "By the way, I seem to remember, there is one more thing I forgot to give you."

Saying that, An Jing hurriedly walked towards the house.

Jiang Sanjia once gave him a paper figurine to communicate with. Although he didn't teach him the method, An Jing combined the puppet technique to make a paper figurine, and the effect was pretty much the same as Jiang Sanjia's.

The two paper figurines are connected to each other, as long as one finger moves, the other will also move.

He kept forgetting to give it to Zhao Qingmei.

"Brother, brother..."

Zhao Qingmei couldn't help shouting.

But An Jing's body was like a gust of wind, and he had already walked into the bedroom.

........

in the bedroom.

An Jing kept looking for the paper figurine he made. He remembered very clearly that when he made it, he was afraid that he would forget to give it to Zhao Qingmei, so he kept putting it on the table.

"What's going on here? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

An Jing muttered, and began to rummage through the box, "Could it be that Madam put it away?"

Recently, every time Zhao Qingmei wakes up in the morning, she sits at this table and writes and draws, but An Jing has never seen what she writes.

"I won't hide it."

An Jing opened the drawer and found that there were only papers and some sundries inside, and then came to the wardrobe.

Chapter 127

"Madam won't accidentally throw that paper figurine away."

An Jing muttered.

"Husband, what are you looking for?"

At this time, Zhao Qingmei also walked to the bedroom, seeing An Jing standing in front of the closet, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

An Jing made gestures while talking, "The paper man I made is the size of a palm."

"Really, you're so old, why are you still playing with paper figurines?"

Zhao Qingmei said angrily, and then took out the two paper figurines from the closet next to her.

"Ma'am, this paper figurine is not ordinary."

An Jing took the paper figurine and said with a smile.

"What's unusual?" Zhao Qingmei asked.

In the morning, she found that there were two more paper figurines on the table, she didn't care at all, and put the paper figurines away by the way.

"You take it."

An Jing handed one of the paper figurines to Zhao Qingmei.

Zhao Qingmei took the paper figurine suspiciously, and became curious.

"Madam, you are watching."

An Jing smiled, and then moved the arm of the paper figurine in his hand.

The next moment, the arm of the paper figurine in Zhao Qingmei's hand also moved.

"Is it so miraculous?"

Zhao Qingmei was a little surprised, then moved her paper figurine's arm, and An Jing's paper figurine's arm also moved, "It looks like this is quite interesting."

"Is it fun?" An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei who rarely showed a cute and playful side.

"really interesting."

Zhao Qingmei nodded, feeling very playful, not only pinching the paper figurine in her hand.

An Jing smiled and said, "Ma'am, no matter how far away these two paper figurines are, they can be linked together at the same time, so that even if you go back to visit your relatives, we can feel each other."

Zhao Qingmei's heart moved, and she said: "Husband, let's make a secret signal."

"it is good."

"Look, if you move your left hand once, it means I miss you. If you move your left hand twice, it means..."

"What about the right hand?"

"Let's think about it, one movement of the right hand means that I am fine, don't worry, two movement means that I am in a happy mood now, and three movement means that I am in a bad mood now."

An Jing stared at the paper figurine in his hand, as if thinking of something, he laughed and said, "Ma'am, how about those two hands clapping together?"

As he spoke, An Jing moved the paper figurine in his hands.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

The two palms of the paper figurine clapped together, and the paper figurine in Zhao Qingmei's hand also clapped their palms.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei threw An Jing on the bed and rode under her. Then her delicate nose wrinkled, her watery eyes looked at An Jing below, and said coquettishly, "Husband, you represent What?"

An Jing supported Zhao Qingmei's slender waist, "If you don't tell me, how would I know?"

Under the faint light, that delicate face seemed to be burning with flames, and the long eyelashes were flickering slightly.

"Brother, you still say you don't know?"

Zhao Qingmei felt that there was something strange in her lower body, and a hint of cunning appeared in her eyes, she leaned down and blew hot air into An Jing's ear, "I see you are very clear."