The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"what?"

The coldness made Jiang Peihong realize what she was doing.

She said in her heart that she couldn't do this, but another voice told her that she belongs to you, and it doesn't matter what you do after spending money.

"Take me away..." Concubine Si looked into her eyes. Her robe had been completely taken off. Not only did the water in the bathtub not cool her down, it made her even more charming and easy to push.

"I'm worthless after the first night. It won't cost a prostitute to take me away. From now on, I will only serve you. I can be a slave or a maid, even if I am your dog."

Jiang Peihong was obviously stunned by her, but she couldn't take her eyes away from those gray-purple eyes. After a long time, she nodded and leaned towards her.

The tub was large enough to accommodate even one person. They were making a lot of noise, with the water changing from colorless to red. There was no suppressed sound like waves in the sea, and the wind helped each other layer by layer.

Si Fei hugged Jiang Peihong tightly and kept chanting her name, as if this was the only way to make up for the fall in the clouds and the long rhyme in the future.

When the candles went out and the sun came up, Jiang Peihong hugged Concubine Si and slowly opened her eyes, recalling the madness last night, she couldn't help but blush.

Especially seeing that jade-like body covered with bruises from her...

"Did I hold it in for too long?" She covered her eyes with the back of her hand. The immortals had Long Yang and Mo Jing, and it was not strange for women to be like each other.

After probably a long pause, Jiang Peihong sat up and looked at Concubine Si who was still awake.

His sleeping face was defenseless, but his hand was still lightly grasping his wrist.

It was as if she had been like this since last night, as if she was afraid that she would not recognize anyone if she held up her skirt.

She smiled and nodded her little nose, but the smile quickly disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Peihong pressed her eyebrows in panic. The merits that had been stored for a long time seemed to be broken!

"What's going on! I obviously saved people, why... could it be!"

She looked at the sleeping Concubine Si, was it because I touched her?But I spent money, even if it is not good, it is a cycle of cause and effect. How could it become like this!

Jiang Peihong was puzzled and couldn't understand. Her eyes changed when she looked at the man. She raised her hand and faced Concubine Si's heavenly spirit. If it fell, she would definitely die.

But she didn't do it in the end, gritted her teeth, grabbed her clothes and left.

"Miss Jiang, did you sleep well last night?" Seeing her shop owner, her old face turned into a chrysanthemum smile: "If it's good, would you like me to send Miss Si to your house?"

Hearing this, Jiang Peihong's eyes became even colder: "Forget it, what kind of thing is worthy of being in my Buyou?"

The store owner immediately understood what was going on and quickly apologized: "Miss Jiang, I'm sorry, I didn't discipline that little bitch properly. I'm going to deal with her right away. This is just a small thought. Don't be angry."

Jiang Peihong snorted coldly and left without even looking at him.

But she didn't know that... because of her words, the cracks in the merits of the day became even bigger, until the store owner found several servants, forced Concubine Si to stand up while she was still awake, and soiled her white merits for three days and three nights. The merits of the day were completely shattered.

"Haha...Jiang Peihong..."

"Pei Weiya means something different from the ordinary, and Jiang Peihong is sincere without wearing a red dress. Is this what you said about taking me away?"

Concubine Si lay lying in the basement with dull eyes. The pain of tearing and repairing by the undead demon cut every nerve in her like a dull knife.

She recalled her passion that night in her mind, and even though the medicine had worn off, she still gave her unreservedly...

It turns out that others just use you as a plaything, say soft words to make you happy, but you take it seriously?

"Ha ha…"

"Concubine Si, you are so stupid..."

·

"Sister, what are you talking about? Will the merits of the day be broken when they are about to be perfected?" Qin Yuan's head was full of questions, and Xiang He nodded:

"Yes, this is called the final fruition. God will grant you a wish for her. It may be a small thing like helping her get a glass of water, or helping her avenge the evil deed of Tushan."

"No matter which one it is, as long as you do it, your merits will be complete during the day."

Qin Yuan: "What the hell, are you so cheating?"

"What do you think? The most important thing is that when her wish happens, the person who has done merit during the day will not be aware of it. It all depends on herself. If she is a good person, then her merit during the day will definitely rise to immortality. If she is a hypocrite, , even if she does another ten thousand good deeds, she still won’t be able to live up to her wish.”

As Xiang He spoke, he patted Bai Mao as if he was remembering something: "Do you want to know what Qing Huan's wishes were back then?"

"what?"

"Beautiful sword dance."

"What?"

"Beautiful sword dance! Hahahaha!" Xianghe looked at Qin Yuan's disbelieving expression and laughed like crazy.

When I heard Yao Yun say it, she looked like this now.

"Master...went to a brothel to dance swordsmanship?" Qin Yuan blinked, and suddenly felt sad, why did you give birth to me before you gave birth to me, and why did you show off to me when you were not here!

That's the arrogant Emperor Wen Tian dancing with the sword in the brothel!The kids want to see it so much!

Is there a video?Is there a recording?This is really important to me!

"Yes." Xianghe continued: "That day was also the day when Qinghuan's merits and deeds were perfect. On her way to do good deeds, she suddenly met a woman suffering from heatstroke."

"She took the woman under a tree to enjoy the shade. The man saw that she was wearing a sword, so he grabbed her hand and asked if he could help her."

"Qing Huan asked what was the matter. The woman said that Mr. Zhao would come to the brothel today and asked them to dance the curved sword dance. It was required that they not be weak or showy, but they who live in bed would not be able to practice swordsmanship at the last minute. Make yourself like this."

"So Master agreed?" Qin Yuan held Xiang He's hand and motioned for her to speak quickly, but the other party cleared his throat: "Why is your throat so dry? Is it because you talk too much?"

Baimao: "..."

Baimao: "Master, please have some tea!"

"Sensible." Xiang He touched Qin Yuan's head and continued with the tea cup: "How could Qing Huan agree? With her temperament, if you ask her to dance with a sword to please others, it would be better to chop her in the neck with a sword. "

"After she refused righteously, she came back quietly at night wearing a veil."

"???"

Qin Yuan was confused by these simple words: "Master, this is..."

"Let's dance with swords. She is a very arrogant person. She said she couldn't dance a little, but when she saw that those brothel girls were not good at dancing and were injured by swords, she softened her heart."

Xianghe sips tea, his eyebrows curved: "Although she didn't fulfill her wish, she fulfilled her wish. After the dance, she directly transformed into an immortal and caused the sound of heaven to recite the name. This was also the incense of Qinghuan before. One of the reasons why it’s so prosperous.”

"Are there any other reasons?"

"Yes, of course, she deserves this beautiful life..."

Qin Yuan looked at Xiang He who was drinking tea, but his eyes gradually moved closer to love: "I didn't expect...Sister Aunt is still a hidden Wen Chui?"

Xiang He: "!!!"

Xiang He: "Who said that? I'm not!"

Qin Yuan: "Oh...so arrogant~"