In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

Everyone was surprised by the quietness of Yu Qingyan.

She quietly followed the crowd to bury Song Qiushui on the Cliff of Jubilee, and never mentioned this person again.

If it weren't for the scar on her cheek that meanders down from the brow bone to show her friendship for Song Qiushui, everyone would have suspected that she was just acting.

After everything was settled, Jiang Ying called Yu Qingyan to the Falling Moon Pavilion.

Yu Qingyan was wearing white clothes today, and her black hair was only held by a wooden hairpin. Although she didn't say anything, everyone knew that she was going to wear hemp and mourning for Song Qiushui.

"In the future, you won't need to deal with clan affairs," Jiang Ying glanced at Yu Qingyan.

When she heard this, she didn't bluff like she used to, but responded calmly, "Your Majesty arranges it."

Now that Qiu Shui is dead, she really has no intention of caring about the affairs of the clan.

"Just", Jiang Ying hesitated, unable to speak the following words for a long time.

Regarding the current Yu Qingyan, he couldn't say how to let her be Liu Wangshu's maidservant.

Yu Qingyan's drooping eyes finally lifted up, "Your Majesty, just say it straight, and I should do my best."

Although Jiang Ying did not give them a marriage, she still remembered the fact that he was looking for medicinal herbs for Song Qiushui.

"The clan is not at peace recently, and I want you to protect my wife personally," Jiang Ying said the reason she had thought about for a long time.

Letting Yu Qingyan be Liu Wangshu's maid is too wronged, it is better to let her be a personal guard.

Yu Qingyan cupped her hands, "I will protect my wife with all my heart."

If she was asked to protect this nun in the past, she would definitely be unhappy, but since the incident at the Cliff of Nirvana, she has discovered that this lady is not as annoying as she imagined.

Besides, she also contributed to Song Qiushui's matter, so I should repay her kindness.

"It's so good," Jiang Ying agreed after seeing Yu Qingyan, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Tomorrow, I will go to the Wuxian clan with my deity and wife."

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On the second day, Jiang Ying took Liu Wangshu and Yu Qingyan to Xuzhou City.

Under a tea shed, a man in white with a straw hat took a sip of tea, "You're late."

This person is Ming Ruochu, and he has been waiting here for two days. If he didn't know the reason why Jiang Ying had to go to the Wuxian clan, he would have suspected that he was playing him.

"Some things have been dealt with," Jiang Ying responded casually.

When Ming Ruochu raised his head and saw the light rain and smoke behind Liu Wangshu, he was shocked, but he didn't show anything on his face, "I need to prepare some things when I go there."

Jiang Ying raised his head, beckoning him to lead the way, and Ming Ruochu led a few people around to a cold pool.

Liu Wangshu looked at the pond in front of him, a little puzzled, "There is nothing else here except fish."

"I just want fish," Ming Ruochu nodded.

It turns out that the Wuxian people have lived on Wuxian Mountain for generations. The mountain is so high that it reaches into the clouds, and the method of flying is useless there. Only the crane birds that come and go can carry people up, and those crane birds also have spirituality. They will only carry you if you give them fish. .

"There is such a bizarre thing." Jiang Ying was obviously a little surprised.

There is actually a place where the use of aura can be restricted.

"Then", Liu Wangshu became anxious when he heard that, "If we join the Wu Xian clan, wouldn't we be no different from ordinary people?"

If they lose their spiritual power and feather magic power by then, they won't be sent to their door to be slaughtered.

Talk about finding a way to cure her, let alone another news about Jiang Ying.

Maybe, he is the master of the Wuxian clan, waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

Ming Ruochu looked at the fish in the pool and sighed, "There is no restriction for the demons to go there."

These words stunned the few people present. For thousands of years, the Wuxian clan has been a very mysterious existence. Apart from marrying Xuanfengmen, they have never set foot in the world.

If you insist on being close, it should be better with the cultivation world, but the unrestricted rules of the Demon Clan in the Wuxian Clan sounds like it is more intimate with the Demon Clan.

"Are you framing us?" Yu Qingyan, who had been silent all this time, said.

She disapproved of Fang Ming Ruochu going back when he was at the Cliff of Mirring, and now he said such incredible things, she couldn't help but feel suspicious.

With a wooden stick in his hand, Ming Ruochu slammed down on a fish shadow in the water. When the wooden stick came up, a fish stuck in the center.

"If Xijun doesn't believe me, I can't do anything about it." After Ming Ruochu said this, he went to concentrate on catching fish.

I really didn't intend to explain it.

Jiang Ying suddenly sneered, "This Wuxian clan has a deep connection with my demon clan."

As we all know, the Xuanfengmen suddenly wanted to marry the Wuxian clan thousands of years ago, and the dowry of the Wuxian clan was an ice soul cold lotus. In the demon clan, this is the dowry of a saint.

"The one who married Xuanfengmen thousands of years ago is that traitor?" After Jiang Ying said this, Yu Qingyan seemed to be thinking of something, and everything became clear.

It is the rule of the demon clan that the demon king wants to take the saint, but there are two exceptions.

Once it was Jiang Ying, and another time it was his father Han Bai.

Back then Han Bai was obsessed with cultivation and had no interest in saintesses, so the two never got married.

The saint met a monk and became pregnant with the monk's flesh and blood. Naturally, the demons did not allow such a scandal to happen, so they wanted to kill the saint according to the law.

But countless demons pleaded for her, and in the end they just removed her title of saint and drove her out of the demon abyss.

"She should be right," Jiang Ying nodded.

It all comes together.

The Wuxian clan suddenly appeared thousands of years ago, and now it seems that it should have been created after the saintess was driven away. She also married into Xuanfengmen and stayed with his lover forever.

"So, all the previous heads of Xuanfengmen are half of the demon blood?" Liu Wangshu was shocked by this shocking secret.

But if you think about it carefully, you can see that Ming Yijing is full of power and status, so he doesn't look like a cultivator.

Liu Wangshu glanced at Ming Ruochu who was catching fish not far away, he should have already guessed it.

"Don't look," Jiang Ying turned slightly to block Liu Wangshu's gaze.

If he hadn't asked Ming Ruochu to lead the way when he went to the Wuxian clan, he would not have been willing to go with this imaginary love rival.

Liu Wangshu was amused by Jiang Ying's little gesture, "Okay, okay, I just look at you."

This sounds like coaxing a child, but it is very useful to Jiang Ying, "Well, I am prettier than him."

"Not ashamed," Liu Wangshu gave him a coquettish look, then pulled him to the shore, "We'll catch fish too." "

"Okay," Jiang Ying said pamperingly, "That crane bird has to eat a lot of fish, you have to work harder, otherwise the fish will be gone in mid-air..."

"You man," Liu Wangshu scooped up a handful of water with his hands and wanted to go to Jiang Ying, "you can't say anything nice."

Jiang Ying turned her head and avoided the water, "I haven't finished talking yet."

"I want to see if you can spit ivory out of your dog's mouth."

Jiang Ying leaned close to Liu Wangshu's ear, and joked, "When the time comes, you just have to call out your husband, and I won't let you fall."

"You, you, you", Liu Wangshu's fair face blushed instantly, "No one is right."