Male wife from the Republic of China

Wang Ze vomited all over his body and felt weak, and finally he couldn't vomit anymore, so he was carried into the car in a daze.He still remembered Shang Chenghua and the others, but when He Lianjin turned around, he realized that there were only him, He Lianjin and a group of bodyguards around.

"They've already boarded the car." He Lianjin whispered in his ear.

As soon as he got in the car, the fragrance of flowers in the car cleared Wang Ze's mind, and then he noticed a bouquet of flowers in the luxury car. The inexplicably familiar bouquet made his expression slightly stiff.

"It's pretty, isn't it?" He Lianjin smiled.

Wang Ze→_→: What a pretty ghost.

"I want to rinse my mouth." Wang Ze struggled to leave someone's embrace.

He Lianjin pretended to be sad: "My wife is really a typical use and throw away."

Wang Ze: ...it seems so.

"Hey! The sink is at the back. You, can you?" I just vomited weakly.

"...Of course you can." If you can't, you have to.

He Lianjin lowered her head and kissed someone's forehead, and then she put the person down regretfully, letting the other person walk on her long, limp legs, and fled to the washing room.

Wang Ze was also somewhat repulsed by the smell of blood. After vomiting, he smelled the cold fragrance in the car that was somewhat similar to He Lianjin's body, and he became sober and more comfortable.

When Wang Ze came out of the bathroom, he saw He Lianjin obsessively looking down at the bouquet of flowers on the table: "The bouquet of flowers that I met my wife is really different, and it smells very fragrant."

Wang Ze→_→:...

The caravan has a lot of space, and the area where the two of them are at the moment is like a small living room, with sofas, coffee tables, refrigerators, and bar counters.It's enough to have a party of several people in it.

Wang Ze looked at the two-meter-long luxurious sofa under He Lianjin.Finally chose to sit down on the armchair opposite someone.The body that just vomited felt a little empty. After sitting down, after thinking about it, he took out a elixir from the down jacket and ate it.

He Lianjin raised her eyebrows, and while offering a cup of hot milk, she said, "It is said that the person who receives the bouquet will be the next to get married. Ma'am, let's get married."

Wang Ze, who was drinking milk, paused: ... What does this man want to play?

"It seems that my wife has acquiesced." He Lianjin said to himself, "Then after Qingming Festival, I will find a good and auspicious day to marry my wife."

Wang Ze thinks he should go to bed quickly!This person likes to tease him every time we are together, he really can't afford to provoke him.He drank a small cup of hot milk in one breath, put down the cup, and yawned.Glancing at someone, he fell asleep on the sofa.

He Lianjin looked at a certain 'unfeeling' person who closed his eyes, and said with some regret: "Tsk! The first marriage proposal failed like this."

Wang Ze, who hadn't fallen asleep, froze, and it took him a long time to relax, wanting to continue sleeping.The person sitting opposite got up and walked over, hugging him up.

"You, what are you doing?" Wang Ze looked at the person holding him in panic.

He Lianjin smiled and said, "Hold your wife to sleep."

"I, I can sleep like that."

"I don't feel safe if I don't sleep with my wife in my arms."

Wang Ze ╰_╯: You are talking nonsense!

"Bo!" He Lianjin kissed Wang Ze's lips.While the person in his arms was stunned, he sat back on the original sofa. "I'll help you take off your down jacket. There's a blanket over here."

"I, I will do it myself." Wang Ze stopped the other party's restless hands.

"A husband likes to serve his wife."

"I, I..." Wang Ze suddenly stopped moving and looked at the other person's face in a daze.

"Want?" He Lianjin drove in a second.

Wang Ze struggled twice, but was held in his arms.

He Lianjin leaned on the big sofa, and pressed the face of the person in her arms to herself: "Hey, let me kiss, and then we'll just sleep... Nouns, never become verbs."

"Hmm..." Wang Ze was dazzled by the kiss, "You, don't do this, I will lose my strength."

"Hehe, how much strength does it take to sleep?"

Wang Ze struggled out of someone's arms, pushed the other person with both hands, and kept people away: "I, I still have something to do. Where is my lyre?"

"...in the car."

"I want to play the piano."

He Lianjin: ... Ma'am, if you talk about blowing flute, maybe your husband would be more willing to hear it.

He Lianjin got up and brought Wang Ze the lyre. While helping to open the case, she said with disgust: "The sound quality may be good, but the material is not good. I'll find someone to make you a new one later."

"I don't play every day, this is fine." Wang Ze said, putting the lyre on the coffee table.

Seeing that he was going to sit on the ground, He Lianjin took a big sofa pillow and put it under his buttocks.

"Sit on this, the ground is cold."

"Thank you."

He Lianjin patted each other's head: "We are husband and wife for the purpose of marriage, so you don't have to be so polite."

Wang Ze looked at He Lianjin inexplicably, feeling that this person was a little strange today.

He Lianjin could naturally see the doubt in the other party's eyes, but she just smiled.

"What does the lady want to play?"

Wang Ze paused: "I don't know, what do you want to hear?"

He Lianjin leaned back on the sofa, looking like a grandpa listening to a little song, and said: "Then let's do an ambush first, oh! I heard that you play the Bihaichaosheng song very well, and I want to listen to it too." .”

Wang Ze→_→: Heh!What is hearing, it is clearly...!Peeping Tom!

Wang Ze actually didn't mind the other party's behavior, as long as it didn't hinder him, he would be fine anyway.If one day he wanted to leave this person, he would still be able to figure out a way to leave even under surveillance all over the world.

Wang Ze tried the sound of the piano, but he didn't play it as soon as he came up in the Long Restaurant. Instead, he took out a few peach charms from his body and hung them on the side of the guqin, and then bit his index finger and drew a picture on the strings of the guqin. Weird symbols.

He Lianjin leaned on the sofa and said nothing.Even after glancing at it, he closed his eyes and made a gesture of preparing to listen to the piano seriously.

"Ding Dong..." The sound of the piano sounded, the first two notes were okay, but when the third note sounded, the entire sound of the piano, even those who don't know music, can hear the meaning of killing like a storm.

He Lianjin opened one eyelid and looked at Wang Ze's back. Although he couldn't see his face, he knew that the other party's eyes were closed at the moment.

The RV suddenly trembled, He Lianjin picked up the phone and called out, and within a few seconds, everything seemed to be back to normal.

The 'storm and rainstorm' that lay in ambush on all sides lasted for half an hour.The piano music suddenly changed and became a piece that looked a bit like a classical sacrificial music.The music is played intermittently, which is a bit sleepy, but each sound is very distant, solemn, and captivating.

"What song is this?" A strange yet familiar picture appeared in front of He Lianjin's eyes again.In the picture, the little Wang Runzhi is in the posture of "Moshang is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world", his small face is tense, and his hands are non-stop.

It wasn't until the ten fingers of his hands were bleeding that he stopped slowly, looked at the questioner, and said, "It's just Zhu Youshu."

"Zhu Youshu? I know this. It was mentioned in my grandfather's ancient books. It is a kind of witchcraft in ancient times."

The young Wang Runzhi curled his lips: "The words of a frog in a well."

"...why are you playing this?"

Wang Runzhi looked at the person who asked the question, as if he was watching the other person's face carefully: "Just now someone tried to harm you."

"what?"

"It's nothing, this kind of thing is false and real, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that I didn't expect these foreigners to know this." When Wang Runzhi said these words, his expression was a little lonely.

"Runzhi?"

Wang Runzhi stared blankly at the person in front of him, and murmured: "Tell me, in the future, if we Longguo people don't learn this, only these foreigners know, what should we do?"

"..."

"What should I do?" He Lianjin murmured, her eyes fell on Wang Ze's back, and she replied in her heart for a long time: "So, it is God's will that you came here..."

In Heliancang's memory, the previous owner of the mysterious coffin had not been successfully revived. When the warlord who robbed the tomb dug out the mysterious coffin, the opponent's body had already turned into dry bones.And according to the records in the mysterious coffin at that time, the mysterious coffin was not able to resurrect everyone, but had to meet certain conditions.

The specific conditions to be met were probably intentional by the owner of the mysterious coffin, and did not specify.However, the former owner of the mysterious coffin explained the origin of the mysterious coffin—the bones of Bai Ze were forged with the blood of the Phoenix.

As for the method of destroying the mysterious coffin, it was only when He Liancang injected half of his body's blood into the mysterious coffin to seal it.

"One of the resurrected ones, set up an array with blood and call his name."

He Lianjin glanced at the watch on her wrist, got up and came to Wang Ze.On the table, the peach talisman that was originally placed has been broken.The earliest blood symbols on the lyre have already been covered by the fresh blood from the other party's fingers.

"Does it hurt?" He Lianjin asked.

Wang Ze, who was playing the piano with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He Lianjin bit her index finger and dripped a drop of blood on the lyre.

"Boom—" the sound of the piano seemed to be doubled in an instant, as if someone had deliberately added a high-pitched microphone.

Wang Ze naturally felt strange, but he didn't dare to think about it.

After about ten minutes, there was a sound of 'click! ', Wang Ze's lyre shattered.He finally stopped moving with trembling hands.

"Tsk! Sure enough, the quality is not good." He Lianjin's voice sounded.

Wang Ze opened his eyes, but saw a row of medical supplies on the table where he was playing the piano.

He Lianjin removed the torn lyre from the table with a blank expression, and then let him flatten his hands on the table, and began to treat his wounds one by one.