Determined to tear down the marriage card!

"Let's go, I'll take you to the bedroom first." Jiang Qinghe changed the subject and said.She wanted to take Feng Qiwu to the bedroom to have a look, in case it reminded her of something else.

Feng Qiwu nodded, feeling nothing in his heart.

The two were walking together on the way to the bedroom, Jiang Qinghe quietly observed Feng Qiwu's expression and actions.However, this person behaved normally, with no expression on his face, just like a puppet doll.

Jiang Qinghe wondered as she walked, did the loss of emotions and desires mean that Feng Qiwu lost the ability to distinguish, that is to say, no matter what she said or did, as long as she had "her own" reasons, Feng Qiwu would listen to her, There is no way to take her.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Qinghe's mouth curled up into a smile, those gods didn't dare to say anything to Feng Qiwu, it didn't mean she didn't dare.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Qinghe's special operation against Feng Qiwu quietly started.

"This is my bedroom?" Feng Qiwu glanced roughly, and asked in a flat tone.

Jiang Qinghe nodded, deliberately moved closer to Feng Qiwu, then held her catkin and said, "Yes, this is the bedroom of you and me."

"You and I?" Feng Qiwu felt the warmth from his hand, picked it up and looked at it, and asked after hearing Jiang Qinghe's words.

Jiang Qinghe saw that Feng Qiwu did not refuse her holding hands, and she was secretly happy. Sure enough, Feng Qiwu would accept whatever she passed on, and she didn't seem to know how to refuse, and said, "Exactly, do you have any questions?"

Feng Qiwu was taken aback when she heard the words, she didn't know what to ask, and she didn't know what went wrong, so she shook her head.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Qinghe suddenly had a complicated feeling that Feng Qiwu seemed to have turned into a blank sheet of paper - he didn't know how to think, didn't know right and wrong, didn't know joy, sorrow, anger and fear, and he was what others said.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qinghe's brows were tightly frowned. It's impossible to go on like this. If someone takes advantage of it, it's not a good thing. After thinking about it for a while, he spoke again, with a very gentle tone: "Qiwu, do you know I am your wife?"

"Madam?" Feng Qiwu repeated Jiang Qinghe's words again, slightly tilted his head, and said in a daze.

Jiang Qinghe nodded, glanced at Feng Qiwu's fresh lips inadvertently, deep meaning and shyness flashed in his eyes, he put his arm around Feng Qiwu's slender waist, and put the other hand on the back of Feng Qiwu's head, imitating Feng Qiwu With his usual appearance, Xiwu kissed her.

Feng Qiwu was led by Jiang Qinghe, he didn't know what this action meant, and he didn't know how to respond to Jiang Qinghe, and he didn't feel a little bit, just let her go.

"Madam can kiss you, but others can't, do you understand?" Jiang Qinghe let go of Feng Qiwu's lips, with a ruddy complexion, and said solemnly, his tone was quite serious, with no doubt.

Feng Qiwu looked at Jiang Qinghe just kissing her red lips, nodded hesitantly, and said, "Okay."

"And...except for Madam, you are not allowed to hold hands, hug, caress and..." Jiang Qinghe stopped abruptly, his face was hot, and then added in a low voice: "You will know when you go to bed at night gone."

Feng Qiwu nodded and said, "Okay." She received the information from Jiang Qinghe like a machine, and then set it up for herself.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qinghe took Feng Qiwu's hand and walked around for a while, telling Feng Qiwu what he encountered.

During the whole process, Feng Qiwu didn't show any expression on his face, he just nodded and mechanically wrote down what Jiang Qinghe told him.

"Is it beautiful?" Jiang Qinghe pointed to a blooming lotus in the pond, and asked Feng Qiwu back.

Feng Qiwu was stunned for a moment, and said, "What is beauty?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe's hand stopped, indeed, one of the six desires is the "eye", Feng Qiwu lost the ability to see beauty and ugliness, how could he know the beauty of lotus.

"Then am I beautiful?" Jiang Qinghe didn't answer Feng Qiwu, but edited the question just now, keeping her eyes on the people beside her, expecting Feng Qiwu to say she was beautiful.

Feng Qiwu also repeated his own words: "What is beauty?"

Jiang Qinghe bit her lip and sighed softly, knowing that she couldn't tell what beauty is to the current Feng Qiwu, so she simply said: "Remember, madam is always the most beautiful." After speaking, the roots of her ears began to turn red. Become so bold and not ashamed.

"Beautiful." Hearing this, Feng Qiwu answered Jiang Qinghe's question.

Jiang Qinghe's brows and eyes were frowned, and she was quite polite, so she pointed to the lotus flower just now and asked, "Is it beautiful then?"

"Not beautiful." Feng Qiwu shook his head and said.

Jiang Qinghe nodded in satisfaction, took Feng Qiwu's hand and went to another place. Coincidentally, he happened to be at the place where Feng Qiwu bathed every day.

Jiang Qinghe's heart tightened, and he estimated the time, blushing, and said: "It's getting late, let's take a bath." She had to be thorough, and taught Feng Qiwu various things, including bathing.

Feng Qiwu didn't know why, so he just followed Jiang Qinghe in, and didn't react when he saw the misty Tangchi inside.

Then, Jiang Qinghe dismissed the maid, and only she and Feng Qiwu were left on the field. I don't know if it was because of the heat or because of the next thing, her cheeks were flushed, and she glanced at Feng Qiwu hurriedly. Really, she has so far She hasn't bathed with Feng Qiwu yet, although there have been so many charming things between the two of them, but... the fact of taking a bath with her lover still makes her a little ashamed.

"I'll help you take off your clothes. Spread your arms out." Jiang Qinghe took a few deep breaths and said, trembling towards Feng Qiwu's waist.

Feng Qiwu didn't feel the heat at all, but listened to Jiang Qinghe's words, and spread his arms obediently.

Jiang Qinghe lowered her head slightly, and slowly untied Feng Qiwu's blouse, revealing the obscene clothes, and then slowly opened the last layer of Feng Qiwu's body, revealing a perfect carcass in front of her eyes.

Jiang Qinghe glanced at Feng Qiwu's body, then turned his back and got off his body, also slowly.

The two met each other frankly for a while, Jiang Qinghe turned around with a blushing face, and saw Feng Qiwu with his arms outstretched, couldn't help laughing, and his shyness also dropped a bit, and said: "Okay, let it go."

Feng Qiwu lowered his arms obediently, waiting for his wife's next "order".

The two were soaking in the soup pool. Jiang Qinghe looked at the expressionless Feng Qiwu, couldn't help breathing, leaned his head on her shoulder, sighed, and said, "You..."

Feng Qiwu tilted his head to look at Jiang Qinghe's side face, then looked at Tang Chi, and said, "Is this something you can only do with your wife?"

Jiang Qinghe nodded and said, "Yes, you have to take a bath with your wife, and only with your wife."

"Okay." Feng Qiwu said, her body was heating up with the temperature in the soup pool, but she couldn't feel it at all.

After the two finished bathing, they ran into Su Daji just as they were going out.

Seeing Feng Qiwu and Jiang Qinghe holding hands, Su Daji was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "Madam, my lord, this is... alright?" After saying that, Su Daji took a step closer to Feng Qiwu .

Feng Qiwu thought she was going to get close to him, then leaned back and said, "Don't touch me." She remembered what Jiang Qinghe said, except for his wife, no physical contact with other people.

Su Daji was startled when she heard the words, huh?What does it mean?She didn't want to touch Feng Qiwu either, she scratched her head and looked at Jiang Qinghe puzzled.

The corner of Jiang Qinghe's mouth curled up, but he didn't say anything.

Su Daji understood in an instant, and lamented that the empress had become a "strict wife" who didn't understand anything.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that before the Lord's seven emotions and six desires disappeared, he asked the four generals to go to the world to build his own temple." Su Daji thought of her purpose of coming to find Feng Qiwu and Jiang Qinghe, she always felt that Feng Qiwu was not Building churches for no reason.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Qinghe was taken aback when she heard the words, why didn't she know that Feng Qiwu was still building his own temple in the world.

Su Daji frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I think the lord knew from the beginning that she would lose all her emotions and desires. You know, the Holy Church plays a very important role." The implication is that the Holy Church and Feng Qiwu's The seven emotions and six desires cannot be separated from each other.

"Moreover, many gods maintain their cultivation by absorbing their beliefs in the holy halls of the world." Su Daji immediately added.

Jiang Qinghe nodded, but also had a different thought in his heart, turned his head and took a deep look at Feng Qiwu, the temple is definitely useful.

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Soon, it was time for bed.

Jiang Qinghe undressed Feng Qiwu and said, "It's getting late, let's go to bed."

Feng Qiwu heard the words, glanced at the sky outside, it was clearly bright, but Madam once said "go to bed at night", so he asked: "Didn't you say go to bed at night?"

Jiang Qinghe was taken aback, thinking of what she had said to Feng Qiwu in the morning, her face was embarrassed, and she said, "Nine Heavens will not get dark, and I will go to bed when the time comes."

Feng Qiwu nodded, and lay down like Jiang Qinghe.

Jiang Qinghe looked sideways at Feng Qiwu, caressed her eyebrows, and sighed. I couldn't count the number of times I sighed this whole day. When I thought that Feng Qiwu didn't have the emotions and desires, and didn't even have the five senses, I felt My heart is crushed by stones.

Occasionally, Jiang Qinghe would also think that she would rather Feng Qiwu not love her, but live alive with vigor and passion, so she stood up and bent down, kissing Feng Qiwu's eyebrows and eyes carefully, and finally kissed her lips.

Feng Qiwu was still the same as before, without any reaction, letting Jiang Qinghe kiss her.

Jiang Qinghe, who didn't get a response, raised her head, with a flash of deep meaning in her eyes, leaned into Feng Qiwu's ear, whispered Youlan, and said, "I kiss you, you have to respond, you know?"

"How do you respond?" Feng Qiwu turned his head and looked into Jiang Qinghe's eyes, and said calmly.

Jiang Qinghe blushed, leaned into Feng Qiwu's ear in a low voice, and said, "I'll teach you, you have to learn it well."