Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

After years of not seeing each other, the dusty smell on Jiang Xi's body has become more and more intense. She wears a crow blue Taoist robe with wide sleeves, and her hair is tied with bamboo hairpins. She has silver hair flowing like a fairy, her eyes are gentle, and her smile is weak.

Standing there facing the wind gives people a sense of inviolability.

After the Minister of Rites yelled, he met the Taoist priest's searching eyes, and his old face blushed, giving him the illusion that it shouldn't be like this.

You shouldn't yell in front of the priest.

Irregular.

He restrained the "sorrow that the sky is falling", caressed the official robes, and regained the respect and stability of facing the emperor in the court.

A group of people blocked Jiang Xi's way, and they lost their words when they met each other.

The immortal Jiang Daochang and the charming and fragrant Concubine Xue, oh, they can no longer be called Concubine Xue.

It should be Miss Xue.

Miss Xue "bears the burden of humiliation" and hibernates in the harem of Emperor Zhao of the previous dynasty, and obeys God's will to help the empress ascend the throne, and has made great contributions to the country.

Miss Xue, who was full of charm, leaned against the Taoist priest softly and bonelessly. Her brows were cold, and she seemed to be full of anger in her stomach, but she was still charming.

Such a stunner is inseparable from Jiang Xi, who is so indifferent, the impact of the two of them standing together is self-evident.

Xue Ling is in a bad mood at the moment.

Her eyes were condensed, and she glanced at the dumbfounded minister, then she dragged Jiang Xi's sleeves and walked towards the palace.

Jiang Xing couldn't resist her, and there was no need to make her unhappy at this time.

The courtiers watched the Taoist priest run away with the beauty, and looked at each other: Taoist priest...should understand what they mean?

Jiang Xi certainly understood.

The emperor and empress have been married for several years, and so far there is only one adoptive Princess Changrong in the central palace, so it is no wonder that the courtiers are not in a hurry.The world is stable, and the royal family must have successors.

Her Royal Highness Princess Changrong is still young, and Her Majesty is still young, and most of them are the heirs of Dayou Chaosheng, so the foundation is considered stable.

After all, the story of children dying halfway is not new in any dynasty or generation.

"A Ling, don't be angry anymore, it hurts you a lot."

Being coaxed by her softly, Xue Ling almost cried out.

The rims of her eyes were reddish, it was Jiang Xie's anger, rather than anger.

In the past few years, in order to seduce Jiang Xi, she has resorted to all means.

Influential and non-influential, they spread their legs and begged her to get them, and they could speak long lectures without changing their faces.

Advise her not to be obsessed with color, not to be indifferent.

Xue Ling wants to be the one who can't see it!

The two of them couldn't reach a point, but Xue Ling was severely hurt by her refusal, and she didn't give Jiang Xi a good face for three consecutive days.

Seeing that she was about to reach the gate of the palace, needless to say, the corners of Xue Ling's lips rose, and there was a smile in her eyes.

Reunited in the next year, Daoist Jiang and His Majesty the Empress had a good talk.

Fengyi Palace, Xue Ling teases the You'an brand Xiaotuanzi.

You'an saw the legendary "Aunt Xue" for the first time, her big eyes gleamed with pure joy: Aunt Xue is so pretty, only slightly less beautiful than Auntie.

She was used to A Niang who looked gentle, dignified or awe-inspiring, and this was the first time she saw such a different person.

The child's curious and undisguised expression made Xue Ling laugh, and Xue Ling took off the jade pendant hanging from her waist: "Xiao Youan, this is a gift from your aunt, do you like it?"

It is a piece of ruby ​​carved with a fox, very beautiful.

"like!"

She is small, but her eyes are sharp, and she saw that her aunt and mother had something to say, so she took a chance and slipped away to find Sister Azhen to play with.

As soon as Her Royal Highness the little princess left, Qinghe personally made tea for Xue Ling. Xue Ling glanced at her and then at her, and sighed: "Am I getting old?"

"..."

These words came suddenly and strangely, Qing He was startled, and laughed: "It's been a few years, Sister Ling didn't ask for cheap from the uncle."

If he was asking for cheap, how could he be so dejected?People in their thirties look no different from girls in their early twenties, so how can they doubt their own charm?

"Those who know me, empress empress."

Xue Ling looked at her carefully, and said in a sour tone, "Your Majesty is having a very happy life. You are so cold, don't make too much trouble with His Majesty, that's why..."

Qing He looked at her.

"Really..." Xue Ling was in a trance, drooping her head: "If my sister has the slightest charm of Ah Heng, why am I here?"

She had a look of desire and dissatisfaction, which sounded pitiful.

"Uncle Master doesn't seem to be without you in his heart."

"So what if you have me? You don't want to touch me if you have me."

"Perhaps... is there something unspeakable?"

Xue Ling raised her head, she knew that this person was smart, and it was not that she hadn't thought about it in these years, every time she thought about it, she broke into a cold sweat, and gradually she didn't want to think about it.

She laughed: "You can always hit the point. I'm really afraid that she will have something good or bad."

……

Royal Garden.

Chi Heng poured tea for Jiang Xi.

"I didn't notice it for a while, and let the courtiers disturb the interest of the master. It is the nephew's fault. How long can the master stay here when he comes back this time?"

"I'm not leaving." Jiang Xi smiled and said, "I will spend my old age in Shengjing."

"How about living in the palace? The palace has already been cleaned up for the uncle and sister Ling!" Chi Heng was in high spirits, and the man who had been emperor for several years smiled and lost his majesty and martial arts, showing a bit of the purity of childhood.

I can see that she and Qinghe cherish each other, I can see that Ah Heng lives up to the country and the people, and I can see that Dayou is in peace with the country and the people. one thing.

"Your Majesty is rich in the world, and the poor have nothing to give away this time." She took out a jade box: "I think this thing will come in handy one day."

The box was opened, and Yishui's secret medicine for giving birth to girls, which was exclusively inherited by the Jiang family, totaled seven pieces.

"The courtiers are worried about the country, and want to see the stability of the country and the prosperity of the royal heirs as soon as possible. This is understandable. Your Majesty does not use this medicine, but it can be passed on to the next generation, and the next generation. It is my common intention with A Ling."

She didn't say anything about giving birth, and Chi Heng smiled more sincerely: "By the way, since the uncle is here, please help me to see the method of dual cultivation."

"The method of double cultivation?"

Jiang Xing took over the exercises written on the cowhide scroll, her mind was a little heavy, and after a quarter of an hour, she looked away from the cowhide scroll, and the worry on her face was mostly reduced: "Your Majesty, how many years have you been studying this method?"

"On and off, at least for four or five years."

She said "four or five years", and Jiang Xing couldn't help admiring her good talent in martial arts: "If I read this method correctly, it should be based on the most precious treasure of the Acacia Sect "Like a Dream" as the basic framework, integrating yin and yang It is a new method created by the Way of Harmony."

"Not bad! Master has good eyesight!"

"It's her blessing that Qinghe is loved by you in every possible way." She pondered slightly: "However, this method will always require your majesty to work harder. It is feasible to respect the convergence of yin and yang."

She said again: "Here, we still need to change it..."

Throughout the afternoon, Chi Heng was talking with her about how to improve the method of dual cultivation, and when Song Dajian came to remind her, it was already dark and it was time for dinner.

Jiang Xing and Xue Ling lived in [Yunxian Palace].

Apart from going to the Yongshou Palace every morning and evening, the emperor and the empress did not forget to visit the elders at [Yunxian Palace] three times a day.

Chi Heng, Qinghe always treated Jiang Xi with a bit of admiration, even if they were emperor or empress, they still did not change their respect and love in their hearts.

Jiang Xi said "Come to Shengjing to spend your old age in peace", the speaker had no intentions, but the listener had intentions, these words took root in Chi Heng's heart, causing her to not sleep well for half a month.

Most of all, she hoped that the master would be safe and sound, and live a long life, but she couldn't tell whether it was because she was sensitive or she was thinking too much. She always felt that the aura on the master's body was much colder when he returned this time.

Like a fairy that can emerge at any time, but also like a gust of wind that is destined not to stay.

She was worried that the great battle in the past had hurt the grand master's vitality. After all, beckoning the ancestors to come with the blood of the palm sounds unreal, but if it is really implemented, it will pay an unimaginable price for ordinary people.

Chi Heng couldn't sleep well all night, and Qinghe was her pillow person, so she rarely slept well.

That night, Her Majesty the Empress tossed and turned, unable to sleep, so she hugged the quilt and sat up: "According to my sister, how is the uncle?"

Qing He stretched out his hand to wrap half of her shoulders: "Master Uncle is in good health."

If anything is wrong, Xue Ling should be the first to notice it.Xue Ling is good at medicine, and she loves Jiang Xi to the bottom of her heart. The two fell in love when they were young, but they separated after birth.

"That's not what I'm worried about right now."

"what is that?"

Qinghe held her hand: "Do you still remember what your aunt said?"

Aunt Xie didn't speak easily, there must be a reason for her to speak.

Chi Heng nodded: "Remember, my aunt said that you were born with a cold poison, and even if you survived this body, you would be born with a declining fate. Fortunately, you and I will blend with each other and share blessings, so we can avoid catastrophe. "

"Hmm..." Qing He leaned into her arms: "In this world, with the ability of a great uncle, who can harm her? What I'm afraid of is not that her body will get in the way..."

She pointed to the sky: "What I'm afraid of is this. Their cultivators pay attention to a lot, and the destiny is the most mysterious."

Late at night, Yunxian Palace.

Jiang Xing meditated on the bed with her eyes closed.

A gust of fragrant wind blew, and she opened her eyes.

The moonlight poured on the smooth jade bricks through the window, and the naked beauty walked gently with bells hanging from her ankles and twisting her waist.

Xue Ling opened the curtain with one hand, and climbed onto Jiang Daochang's bed without blushing and heartbeat. Jiang Xi stared at her intently, thinking of her previous life again.

The past life is very far away from her present, but at this moment, she is very close.

Xue Ling softened her waist and fell down in front of her knees, in an extremely charming and bewitching manner, looking at her, Jiang Xi could even think of what she was going to do next - she really knew this person too well.

Know her every inch, know her temperament, know her stubbornness.

"Sister, the sky is sinking, you hug me to sleep."

Jiang Xing didn't refuse again.

Xue Ling was hugged obediently by her: "Sister."

She wrapped her legs around her and grabbed the collar of her shirt: "You don't plan to respond to me in your life, do you?"

"A Ling, you can choose another person to like."

Xue Ling's eyes turned red again, hating her for being unfeeling, and fearing that something would happen to her: "You won't leave me, will you?"

She waited for a long time without waiting for a response.

Jiang Xi closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

Xue Ling's heart trembled, and she hastily stretched out her hand to feel her breath. She felt the warm breath on her knuckles, and she let go of her heart, not daring to push this person any more.

She held Jiang Xi tightly, hesitated again and again, and timidly grabbed Jiang Xi's hand and placed it on her chest.

Before dawn, Jiang Xi opened his eyes, and the inner room was plunged into darkness.

The familiar fragrance bloomed in the air, she didn't need to look at it, she knew that A Ling was in love in her dream.

Xu Shi was not clear about her mind and thought it was her previous life, she lightly broke free from her shackles, found a clean soft handkerchief, and wiped the dripping peach blossom soft red for her.

In her previous life, she was used to doing this, meticulous and gentle.

The delicate peach blossoms were moistened and rubbed one after another, and Jiang Xi's heart was shocked—yes, it's not the previous life for a long time.

She sat there stiffly, Xue Ling's slender legs were wide open, her voice was hoarse and faintly crying: "Jiang Xi, you won't leave me?"