My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

There was a subtle tension in his voice, "Master, what are you doing?"

Xuan Zhen waved his Taoist robe sleeves, and the blood-soaked bones disappeared from Song Qingcheng's eyes.

Song Qingcheng felt a chill in her body. Xuan Zhen looked at the blood droplets that instantly penetrated into the pig's essence, and then he saw that the bracelet engraved with scriptures on his wrist was a bracelet.

Eyes flickering!

"Girl, why are you so nervous?"

A pair of eyes with a gleam that could see through everything looked at Song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng, "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

'"Yeah?"

Song Qingcheng nodded. Xuan Zhen looked at the woman in front of him, wondering whether the boy knew or not.

But based on that kid's intelligence, he might not have known it at first, but after being married for so long, he didn't believe that his disciple had no doubts at all.

Song Qingcheng had made up her mind. No matter what they said, she would never admit it.

Xuan Zhen suppressed his doubts and decided to wait until Huai Zhi woke up before making any plans.

In this way, the old man and the young man were silent for a while, each with their own thoughts.

"You only have.............."

"What?"

When the words were on the tip of his tongue, Xuan Zhen changed the subject and swallowed the words that were about to come out.

"Girl, there's nothing wrong with your body, you're just a little weak!"

Xuan Zhen said in a deep voice.

The fact is, it's no wonder that this girl has soul separation syndrome. Souls from different lives can never merge together, but judging from the situation, they should be of the same origin. If they were different souls, it would be impossible for them to persist until now. But even if they are of the same origin, if it drags on, I'm afraid it will only last for two years at most.

Hey!

Xuan Zhen sighed unconsciously. His poor disciple was probably trapped by love.

That brat is a real worry to me.

This brat's wife is also a cause for concern.

Song Qingcheng looked at the old Taoist priest who had a proud face before and now had a sad face. To be honest, his face was wrinkled like a bun.

Does he know it himself?

Should she remind him? With his expression, Song Qingcheng really didn't believe that there was nothing wrong with her body.

After all, in the entire Yunze Continent, there is only one old angel like Xuan Zhen.

Song Qingcheng subconsciously touched her heart, and just felt a little pain, but no other symptoms!

The thing that makes the master so worried might be her secret!

at the same time!

Song Qingcheng heard a thunderous sound beside her ears, "You and that boy, haven't consummated your marriage yet?"

These sudden words made Song Qingcheng's face turn red as if blood was about to drip out.

Is this a question an old Taoist priest should ask?

"........."

Song Qingcheng didn't say anything.

When one reaches Xuan Zhen's level of Taoism, such trivial matters can be easily known from the pulse.

"Old Taoist priest, I advise you to consummate your marriage as soon as possible. It will be good for you!"

Xuanzhen started eating the snack in front of him as if nothing had happened.

Really good, these pastries are the most delicious snacks he has ever eaten. Master Xuanzhen has returned to his normal self, as if his previous shock and loss of composure were just Song Qingcheng's illusion.

"......"

"why?"

Song Qingcheng blurted out.

"What? Why are there so many whys? Just think of that kid as dying and leave him a descendant!"

"But didn't you say that as long as you were here, Pei Huaizhi would be fine? How could he die?"

This old Taoist priest is talking nonsense!

The little girl in front of Xuan Zhenjue was sometimes as cunning as a little fox, and sometimes like a piece of rotten wood that could not be carved! ! ! !

"Old Taoist priest, since I said I would treat you well, then I will treat you well! Why, why, you don't know the reason in your heart!"

Song Qingcheng felt like her face was being sprayed with saliva!

"Do you know what kind of bracelet this is?"

Song Qingcheng's eyes flashed, "Pei Huaizhi told me that this is the Mo Li bracelet!"

"Then do you want to know the other name of this bracelet?"

Xuan Zhen asked with a half-smile.

"In no mood! "

Song Qingcheng answered simply.

Xuanzhen's words nearly got caught in his throat, and he nearly choked on his own saliva.

He should have known that this girl could be infuriating!

Could it be that his smart and handsome little apprentice is a fool who likes people who can make him angry to death?

Originally, Xuanzhen just wanted to stimulate her, but who knew that he would get himself into trouble.

I didn't want to say it originally, but now I'm so irritated that I have to say it.

"No! You girl, listen after all!"

Song Qingcheng covered her ears and said, "I don't want to listen. I don't want to listen at all."

In fact, Song Qingcheng already knew that Master Xuan Zhen must have known her secret, but perhaps not all.

Since he didn't choose to expose her, it means he must have some concerns or something he hasn't figured out.

Of course she won't admit it!

Just playing dumb!

Who knew this old angel could be so impatient!

Song Qingcheng covered her ears and looked at Xuan Zhen, with a look of complete rejection on her face!

It seems that as long as I don't listen, I won't get that terrible answer.

"You little girl are trying to cover up your mistakes!"

Xuan Zhen said. Before she could react, he had already made a lightning-fast move and tapped her arm twice. Then, Song Qingcheng felt as if her arm had lost control, drooping limply at her side, unable to exert any strength at all.

"This bracelet... did you know it's also called the Soul Calming Bracelet?"

At this moment, Xuan Zhen slowly spoke, his voice was low and mysterious, as if it contained endless power.

Xuanzhen took the bone and tapped it gently on the bracelet.

As soon as the action was completed, Song Qingcheng suddenly felt a strange energy coming from the bracelet, which instantly spread throughout her body. Her originally weak arm immediately regained consciousness and became full of energy again.

Seeing this scene, Xuanzhen nodded with satisfaction, then turned his eyes to the snacks on the table and continued to enjoy them leisurely.

Song Qingcheng widened her eyes and stared at her arm in disbelief, secretly marveling at the magic of the bracelet.

When Song Qingcheng heard the word "soul-calming bracelet", she was stunned and her heart was already in turmoil.

this.........

She stared at the blood-red bracelet on her wrist in disbelief, muttering to herself, "Soul-calming bracelet... So it's called a soul-calming bracelet!"

She couldn't help but sigh, the name of this bracelet is too straightforward!

However, what confused her even more was whether Pei Huaizhi knew that this bracelet was called the Soul-Calming Bracelet. But she had seen this bracelet in her previous life.

So when did Pei Huaizhi know about this, or did Pei Huaizhi also...

Song Qingcheng didn't dare to think about it!

too messy!

It's all just speculation!

"You went to see Nian Kong, the old monk didn't tell you anything!"

Song Qingcheng was still in shock. When she thought of Niankong's face, she felt that it had nothing to do with the old monk!

There was too much information, and she didn't even know what expression to make at first.