Xianzun's daily life of chasing husband

, The handling method is skillful, so skillful that it makes Gu Zhao inexplicably distressed.

Perhaps in the previous life, Xue Ran was also in a place where he couldn't see, over and over again, applying medicine, bandaging, and licking the wound alone, and what about him?Every time it's not to sprinkle salt on his wounds, it's to uncover his scars that are about to scab!tear!Pierce hard again!

It hurts...

must hurt...

"I'll do it." Gu Zhao snatched the cloth strip and medicine bottle from Xue Ran's hand depressedly, "I'll handle it for you."

"Oh." Xue Ran didn't know what kind of sulking Gu Zhao was getting, but seeing his sulking, it was a bit funny, "Take it easy."

"I'm very light." Gu Zhao said, bandaging Jiang Chi clumsily, not forgetting to look at his arm, there is no... no cinnabar mole, so what about the other one?Thinking about it, Gu Zhao grabbed Jiang Chi's right arm and observed it over and over again, no...or not...

Xue Ran suddenly realized that Gu Zhao wanted to further confirm Jiang Chi's identity.

So now, the truth is out—Jiang Chi is not the man in black, nor Jiang Xiaowan's son, he may also be kept in the dark.

Xue Ran was actually a little joyful, carefree and relieved.

The sound of fighting just now attracted people from other sects to watch. When they saw Jiang Chi was injured, they already hated Gu Zhao's previous humiliation, and now they gritted their teeth even more.

Due to Gu Zhao's ability, he didn't dare to scold him face to face. When Gu Zhao was gone, a group of people surrounded Jiang Chiyi with expressions, mocking Gu Zhao's arrogance. Jiang Chi smiled and comforted, and everyone calmed down their anger.

Xue Ran said: "You will really offend people."

"What do they have to do with me? Why should I care what other people think."

"But other people's spittle can drown people, especially rumors and malicious smears will ruin your reputation." Xue Ran worried, he didn't want Gu Zhao to suffer such unwarranted treatment because of his ignorance of the world, "A Zhao ..."

Gu Zhao turned around suddenly, supported Xue Ran's face, and carefully sipped on his nose, "Ah Ran, let me ask you, what do you think of me?"

Xue Ran's heart surged like a volcanic eruption after being kissed, and it was like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, disturbing his heart, "I...I..."

Gu Zhao kissed again, this time on the right cheek, "What do you think of me?"

"..." Xue Ran felt smoke coming from his head, and he was so ashamed.

Gu Zhao's hands have been replaced by clasping hands. He pursed his lips, trying to make his eyes look gentle, so as not to be full of aggressiveness and possessiveness. He knew that he couldn't do this, but he still couldn't help wanting to hug him. , kiss him, take advantage of him.

This damn conscience!

"What do you think of me? Ah Ran, I don't care what other people think, I really don't care, I just want to live a selfish life, as long as I have you, nothing else..." Gu Zhao looked solemn, "Everything else is just floating clouds, you It's my whole world."

Gu Zhao also admires himself, even he himself is moved by the words of love, he loves Xue Ran, he is willing to say these disgusting and nasty words, he doesn't want any face, he wants to make up for everything that he didn't have time to say in his previous life, in this life, Drowning in this river of exclusive love.

Xue Ran's eyes were tender like water with a raging enthusiasm. He was used to Gu Zhao's ambiguous love words, but he was not used to the shameful reaction of his body. Because of the dream, he had lingering fears and even escaped, but he couldn't avoid Gu Zhao's words. Hot, hot and fiery.

"Azhao." Xue Ran replied, his tenderness was like spring water, "Even if the whole world is against you, I will stand by your side."

The longest farewell is the most affectionate partiality.

The celebration banquet, the calm before the storm.

At the time when the golden bottle of sake was fighting for ten thousand, a muffled thunder came from a distant mountain, like a bolt from the blue, piercing people's hearts.

The expressions on people's faces are quite wonderful, suspicious, frightened, shocked, and caught off guard.

"What... what sound?"

They would rather be a shadow of a snake than to recall the fear of being dominated by such a voice.

The sound of thunder was still there, it was so far away, yet so close, as if it was in the Yuheng Sect, lying in ambush in this hall.

"Who is playing tricks!" Someone angrily scolded.

Someone was terrified, "Isn't it... isn't it dead?"

"Who says it's hideous, maybe it's thunder from the sky, or slippery rocks from the mountains." Someone comforted himself.

Everyone got up and walked out of the hall one after another, followed the thunder, trying to find the source of the sound, Meng Tingjun frowned, and came to the square in front of the hall together with Ye Lanchen.

The night was sultry, with no wind or rain, but thunder shook the sky, disturbing the quietness.

"The back mountain! It's the back mountain of the Yuheng Sect!" Someone exclaimed, looking back at the gloomy Meng Tingjun and the completely black-faced Nian Yujiao.

"Houshan..." It's not surprising that the monks didn't know where Houshan was. Go back to the hall and continue eating, I will send my servants to find out."

As we are talking here, Meng Tingjun has arranged manpower to check over there, and no one has the chance to intervene at all. After all, it is a holy place where ancestors are buried, sacred and inviolable.

The monks had just experienced a near-death experience, they were all soldiers, their nerves were so fragile that they were dying, and they wished to stay out of the matter, so they went along with the flow and said, "Please trouble the Big Dipper, Mrs. Meng."

The banquet continued, and the show continued.

The wine was still in the throat, and a woman's cry made everyone's hair stand on end, like a wild ghost crying a grave. Can't tell whether to laugh or cry.

Yuhengzong is a Xuanmen fairy mansion, first of all, haunting can be ruled out, since there are no ghosts, only pretending to be ghosts.

Nianyu was extremely coquettish, knowing that someone was looking for Yuhengzong to make her unhappy, she said: "Come here!"

However, her order was only halfway through, when the woman crying at night appeared automatically, with blood-red long skirt dragging the floor, white hair, and listlessness, she looked at Nian Yujiao with a silly grin, her wrinkled face appeared Bai, whose blood had faded, was lifeless, as if he was just a puppet, staring at Nian Yujiao with his eyes turned upside down, muttering words.

Nian Yujiao said: "Come here, drag this crazy woman down."

The crazy woman muttered: "Whoever has a grudge to pay for a grudge, whoever has a grudge to repay a grudge, whoever has a grudge to repay a grudge, whoever has a grudge to repay a grudge."

The servants tried to take her out with sticks, but when the stick touched her body, she suddenly returned to her body, clutching her hair and screaming, hiding, circling around every pillar in the temple , even hugged her thighs when she saw anyone, crying and shouting, "Help me! Save me! She's going to kill me! She's going to kill me to silence me!"

Many monks had their clothes ripped by the woman, and kindly helped her to hold her up, but pushed her away indifferently.

Until the woman fled to Jiang Chi's side and was rescued by Jiang Chi, the woman hid behind Jiang Chi, trembling, obviously being greatly frightened.

"Help me... save me..." The woman seemed to be holding on to a life-saving straw, holding on to Jiang Chi's sleeve, her teeth trembling, and she shook her head frantically, "Revenge for revenge, retribution for injustice, save me, help me……"

"What's going on?" Jiang Chi had no one to ask, so he could only cast a consulting look at Nian Yujiao.

The same goes for everyone, "What's going on? Who is she? Why did she appear at the banquet?"

At this moment, Nian Yujiao's seven orifices were filled with smoke, and her face was pale. She shouted loudly: "Why are the guards eating, and they don't drive people away?"

Jiang Chi stopped righteously and said, "Mrs. Meng, I have something to say. This old lady seems to have a grievance to sue."

"Sect Master Jiang is trying to fight me?" Nian Yujiao said viciously.

"Don't dare." Jiang Chi said respectfully, and vowed to die in his actions. Instead, he asked the old woman to sit down and comfort him, "Don't be afraid, calm down, why do you bother to tell me, I will make the decision for you."

Jiang Chi's chivalry, benevolence and righteousness, his meddling in other people's affairs, is well-known in the world. When he said this, he implied that he was in charge of this matter.

What a strong woman Nian Yujiao is, she says one thing, kills decisively, she said in a deep voice: "Jiang Zongzhu, this is the Yuheng Sect, and it is a celebration banquet, she is my maidservant, call the shots? Heh... It's not your turn. Come and take it down."

The guards stepped forward to attack, but were swept to the ground by Jiang Chi's palm force. They were not Jiang Chi's opponents, and they were all defeated after advancing several times.

Meng Tingjun got up and wanted to play in person, but Nian Yujiao stared back.

Some things, the suzerain should not come forward, it will lose its sense of propriety, and it will also lose its value. In terms of the overall situation, Nian Yujiao is very considerate of Meng Tingjun and even Yuhengzong.

The female disciple of Lingjing Terrace said: "Mrs. Meng, since she is your maidservant, why does she have such honor?"

"It's just a lunatic, everyone laughs at you." Nian Yujiao changed her strategy, and she smiled friendlyly at the woman: "Ning Xiu, come to my side, I won't hurt you, how old you are, don't make others laugh. "

Ning Xiu was startled, but was actually moved by it. The light in her eyes flickered, and the focal length flickered from far to near. Then she knelt down with a plop, and her forehead was dripping with blood. She cried, "Ma'am, Ning Xiu knew it was wrong!" Ning Xiu shouldn't let the young master go, but... but Xiao Wan and Ning Xiu are sisters, Ning Xiu couldn't bear it, ma'am..."

"Wow..." There was an uproar from below, and the shocking news broke.

It is rumored that Jiang Xiaowan gave birth to Meng Huaiyi's son, but Yuhengzong has one and only one young master, Meng Tingjun. Some people suspect that Jiang Xiaowan's child was murdered. Who would have thought that it would be the most poisonous woman's heart.

The veins on Nian Yujiao's forehead were bulging, and she was furious, and her palms were violently violent, as if she wanted to kill people, but in full view, it was difficult to ride a tiger. Once the situation developed in the direction expected by everyone, no matter how arrogant she was, she would not be able to control the tide, unless Nian Yujiao insisted on going her own way , I want Yuhengzong to become a public