Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

And this painting was drawn by Ye Batian himself for his beloved wife, and the words on it were written by Ye Chen's mother himself.

The words are very beautiful, and the content is probably to commemorate the time when the two met for the first time, Ye Batian was practicing in the forest, but saw a woman washing her hair by the pool.

With just one glance, Ye Batian recognized her. Later, under his dismissive pursuit, she finally agreed to marry him.

This is also one of the few softnesses in Ye Batian's heart.

Ye Chen came to the room, but saw Xiao Mei who was in a daze in front of the vanity mirror. Xiao Mei's face was gloomy, and she knew she had something on her mind.

"Mei'er." Ye Chen walked over and hugged Xiao Mei from behind.

Xiao Mei grabbed Ye Chen's hand, and she said softly, "You didn't quarrel with the suzerain, did you..."

"It's okay, I just said some irrelevant things." Ye Chen said, he smelled Xiao Mei's hair, the faint scent of soap.

"Ye Lang, I heard..."

"Have you heard?"

"Well, the suzerain has been discussing with the elders these days, saying that he wants to marry you a wife." Xiao Mei said.

Ye Chen was shocked when he heard the words, and he hurriedly said, "I won't agree."

"You have to agree..." Xiao Mei turned around dumbly, she stared at Ye Chen, "You have to agree, because I..."

"Why? I just want to..."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to be a mother in this life." Xiao Mei lowered her head and said, "The old thief poisoned my body with poison in order not to be known by others..."

Xiao Mei said, tears streaming down, "I'm sorry, I kept it from you, but I'm really afraid, if you find out, you will..."

Xiao Mei was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Ye Chen hugged her.

"I won't, you are overthinking..."

"But I'm also a member of Wanye Jianzong now. I don't want the Ye family to come to your generation...you promise me, otherwise I'll leave while you're not paying attention..." Xiao Mei said, her eyes were red.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and looked out of the window. On the eaves over there, there were two spotted sparrows snuggling up to each other. They were really envious of others.

……

On Jiang Han's side, he had already sat down at the VIP seat of the auction.

He and Zhou Bao'er sat together, and the two of them stared at a piece of auction on the stage in the distance.

"Everyone, this is our third lot. This is a high-priced blood bead from Tianji City. It is said that this blood bead was once condensed by the Blood Sect with the blood of three thousand top-level monsters. It contains very pure blood. Strength, for those who practice blood kung fu, is a rare treasure, and the starting price is... a thousand spirit stones!" The auctioneer yelled loudly, expressing the preciousness and power of the lot to the fullest , People have to admire his eloquence.

Chapter 145 Bao'er Has Been Dirty

Seeing the glistening blood beads, Bao'er pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Han.

And Jiang Han obviously wanted this blood bead very much. After all, he was practicing the evil sect's skills, and he had a great demand for these evil things, and they were also quite beneficial to his cultivation.

For example, the artifacts that most people are afraid to avoid are the things that are found in the graves, and most people will think it is unlucky.

But this stuff happens to be a treasure in Mozong's hands.

Because the yin energy above, or the resentment contained in it, are the most primitive energy of some of the Mozong's exercises.

For example, Jiang Han's Demon Ancestor Climbing the Immortal Jue lacks such aura, otherwise Jiang Han's Demon Ancestor Climbing the Immortal Jue would be even stronger.

Bao'er said: "Jiang Lang, if you embed this blood bead into the Qingfeng Sword, then the quality of the Qingfeng Sword will change suddenly and become a top-quality treasure. This Qingfeng Sword already has an inlay slot. I have been looking for it before. No suitable gems."

"But, but this is what you gave me as a token of love, how can I spoil it." Jiang Han couldn't bear it.

Zhou Bao'er bit her lip, she suddenly moved closer to Jiang Han, and sucked Jiang Han's cheek, her face was pretty red: "This is my token of love for you."

Jiang Han almost took off, without saying a word, he picked up the auction sign and said loudly: "Five thousand spirit stones!"

"Fool...you, you don't need to ask such a high price..." Bao'er covered her forehead.

The auctioneer was stunned by Jiang Han's sudden five-fold auction. It must be known that this blood bead has been sold many times, most of which are due to the wrong origin of the bead. After all, people think that the blood sect is evil. not good.

So the blood beads were pressed down step by step from the ten thousand spirit stones back then.

And a Lingshi is equivalent to 100 taels. In other words, Jiang Han has raised the price of 10 taels to 50 taels.

"My lord, this is a blood bead. It belongs to the evil sect. You have to see it clearly." The auctioneer is also a kind person, so he is worried that Jiang Han is just arbitrarily bidding for a momentary conflict, and he will have to return various procedures when the time comes. .

Jiang Han shook his eyebrows: "It looks good! That's enough!"

"Whose son is so generous."

"Did you see the girl next to him? It's obvious that the rich young master is building a wall in front of his beloved girl!"

"I really don't take money as money!"

Many people almost secretly scolded Jiang Han as a prodigal son, but the blood beads were really useless to most people, so they didn't pay much attention.

"5000 Yuan Lingshi once!"

"5000 spirit stones twice!"

"5000 Yuan Lingshi three times! Deal!"

The auctioneer made a final decision, clapped his hands and said, he waved his hands inside again: "The following is the finale treasure of our auction!"

"You..." Bao'er tugged at Jiang Han's clothes, blaming Jiang Han for spending too much money.

"Look, the main event is coming." Jiang Han said with his arms around her.

The auctioneer stood aside, and from behind the curtain in the distance, several gorgeously dressed women gradually came.

These women pushed a small cart over, and that cart was made of bamboo. When the cart slowly approached, everyone's attention was also focused on the blue cloth on the cart for shelter.

The auctioneer came to everyone mysteriously, and said, "Everyone, we only got this item a few days ago!"

With that said, the auctioneer removed the blue cloth.

What was inside caused everyone present to stand up.

Jiang Han also stood up, not expecting this thing to appear here.

The auctioneer laughed confidently: "This is the masterpiece of the world's number one alchemist! Golden Spear Pills! There are 49 [-] pills in it, and each one can improve your sexual ability within seven days!"

"Are you still troubled by your mother-in-law's complaints?"

"Are you still helpless because you are not tough enough?"

"Are you feeling preoccupied because the time is short and powerless?!"

"It's right to worry, this Golden Gun Pill can bring you back to experience the undying youthful years! The price is... [-] spirit stones!" After the auctioneer said something, all the men at the scene went crazy.

People screamed and glared at each other, like a mad dog seeing raw meat, a villain encountering steamed buns, or a rabbit smelling the grass beside the nest!

crazy!

"Fifteen thousand spirit stones!" A fat and strong man yelled.

Another big, muscular man pushed him away: "[-] for me!"

Jiang Han was also infected by this momentum. He raised the sign in his hand and was about to bid, but saw Zhou Baoer's murderous eyes beside him.

"Buy it, then go home!" Zhou Baoer said angrily.

"No, wife... I'll buy this first, and use it when I get old." Jiang Han argued.

No, Zhou Baoer took his hand and walked outside.

And the crazy bidding inside continued.

Coming outside, Jiang Han took a deep breath and suddenly felt that the air was so fresh: "Wife, where are we going now?"

"Have a meal!"

"What do you want to eat?" Jiang Han took Zhou Baoer's little hand.

Looking at the cars passing by, Bao'er suddenly remembered that when she came here, she used to eat oily noodles that tasted good. She said, "Then eat noodles!"

"We don't have enough fabrics to eat outside, why don't we go to the vegetable market and buy the ingredients so we can go back and I'll eat them for you?" Jiang Han beamed with joy.

"Okay..." Bao'er was about to agree, but the pictures of the previous spring boudoir show immediately appeared in her mind, and her pretty face flushed immediately, "You are good! Bad guy!"

"Honey, that's not right... how do you understand what I mean?" Jiang Han was puzzled, thinking that our Bao'er is like a blank sheet of youth, even though he is three years older than him, but in fact Bao'er doesn't know anything about men and women.

Bao'er muttered: "While cleaning, I found the basics hidden under Kingfisher's pillow."

"you look at it?"

Bao'er blushed: "Yeah."

"Could it be the famous spring boudoir show?"

"Hmm..." She blushed even more.

Jiang Han laughed badly, and suddenly felt that he and Bao'er had a lot more common topics: "Actually, the fourth part of the Spring Girl's Play is the most interesting, and the hero is actually..."

Bao'er said angrily: "Keep your voice down, if this kind of thing is heard by others, it would be embarrassing..."

"Wife."

"Ok?"

"You look so shy." Jiang Han approached and said.

Bao'er smiled, but did not refute, because whether she was teased by Jiang Han or praised by him, Zhou Baoer's heart was always sweet.

"Here we are." Jiang Han took Zhou Baoer's hand, looked up, and saw that he had arrived at the noodle shop.

Because the sky has already darkened, the lanterns with the words "Yuanyang Noodle House" printed on them look particularly conspicuous and beautiful at this time.

Chapter 146 The King of the Harem

In the Astronomical Tower, Ye Chen was sitting anxiously in the room.

This is the room Ye Batian arranged for him.

The room was big and everything was neatly organized.

The desks and bookshelves are serialized together, and there are pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the desktop, although they are not neatly placed.

Ye Chen got up and came to the small round table, wanting to pour some tea, but unexpectedly the door opened at this moment.

A gust of fragrant wind came in from outside the door, Ye Chen looked up, but saw a young woman.

The visitor was wearing a lotus-colored gauze shirt, and the edges were decorated with hand-embroidered embroidery.

She has a fair face, dignified and elegant, although she can't be called beautiful, but she is also above average, and has a slender figure, her long hair hangs over the vest, tied gently with a light blue ribbon, and tied with a Elegant bow.

Her belt is a unique belt with 24 small swords pinned to it. It looks like a very good magic weapon, and her aura is also very powerful. It is actually in the realm of small perfection, which is comparable to Ye Chen's cultivation base.

Ye Chen pursed his lips, and said, "Is Yue Qingrou?"

"Yeah." Yue nodded softly, and then sat opposite Ye Chen.

Ye Chen asked again: "How old are you?"

"23 years old." Yue said softly, but she looked like she was eighteen or nineteen years old, very immature and young.

Ye Chen murmured, "Fortunately, he's older than me."

"Huh? Why is it older than you?"

"I only have feelings for women who are older than me." Ye Chen said, he picked up the teapot and poured Yue Qingrou a cup of tea.

But Yue Qingrou became interested, she said: "Why do you have a crush on a woman who is older than you?"

"Because my first love was older than me."

"How old are you?"

"It's more than 20 years older." Ye Chen said.

"How old are you?"

Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment: "The virtual age is 21, or [-], I can't remember."

"Very good." Moon said softly.

"Why is it good? Shouldn't you laugh at me?" Ye Chen said, he was also very curious about this powerful empress, according to his understanding, those descendants of the powerful in the world are very proud, as if they are so intellectual , it is rare.

Yue Qingrou has her own unique understanding, she said: "If you like people who are older than you, it means that you are mature in mind and like to deal with mature people."

"But why did you come when my father asked you to come?" Ye Chen said.