The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 888: Mom and dad, stop arguing

Chapter 888: Mom and Dad, stop arguing

When the era of the Night Palace collapsed, the main body of the Night Palace was intact except for a few corners that fell apart.

So Zhao Changhe witnessed what it means to be the richest woman in the three realms.

Every brick and tile is a refining treasure, even the floor tiles you step on. Wherever you go, you feel an extremely rich energy aura... In theory, Xia Chichi is rich in the world, but when it comes to ancient treasures, the entire world can be added up overnight. I can't even touch Gong's heels.

The same goes for plants. Just like the small corner of the flower garden I saw at Ying Wu's place, the complete flower garden here is quite large. There are countless precious medicines in it, and they are all just like the small corner that Ying Wu got, frozen in time and never withering.

Zhao Changhe followed Ye Wuming in a daze all the way, reaching out from time to time to pull back the Galaxy Sword with stars in his eyes.

It felt like the little girl couldn't control herself and ran into the garden... Thinking about the pill-breaking medicine her master used for her every day, Zhao Changhe felt very sad. No matter how hard it was, he couldn't hurt the child. What if he faced the second generation of immortals? Isn’t it easy to get hooked?

I immediately thought, no wonder Jiuyou hates you, the living environment of you two sisters is so different. Just like in those female videos where the legitimate daughter was abandoned and left alone in the countryside, the mistress's child grew up as a eldest lady at home, and the legitimate daughter could write a book and film a TV series when she came back to seek revenge.

So when I saw Jiuyou's life, I would be touched, and I wanted to hurt her. Those who saw the smelly blind just wanted to beat her.

It's just that there is no one else around in the Night Palace now. Living alone in such a big palace, Wuming Ye feels empty and dead.

 Following in silence all the way to a familiar place—the pond where I came to steal the lotus platform with Piaomiao.

At that time, at a quick glance, the only impression I had of the environment by the pond was the tall observatory. In fact, there were many pavilions around the pond. Sitting in the pavilions, drinking wine and admiring flowers was also a bourgeois feeling.

Ye Wuming walked to a stone table in the pavilion and sat down. A set of drinking utensils appeared in his hands like magic, and he added a glass of wine to Zhao Changhe. Only then did he say the first word: "Please."

Zhao Changhe sat across from him and looked at Ye Wuming refilling his drink. He was lost in thought for a moment and did not respond.

 Ye Wuming glanced at him: "What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Changhe finally replied: "This is the first time you have communicated with me face to face in a normal capacity. It is not a shadow in a dream, nor a strategy cheat that comes and goes unexpectedly. I feel familiar yet strange at the same time."

 So it was Ye Wuming's turn to be silent.

 In fact, excluding Longque, Ye Wuming is the person who has spent the longest time with Zhao Changhe in the world, for three full years. Excluding the loss of contact in the later period, it was still two and a half years.

 But she became the strangest one because everyone never got along normally.

 It is a system, a plug-in, a strategy, and a game guide...but it is not a human being.

 To put it bluntly, until today’s World War I, everyone had the qualification to communicate face to face on an equal footing.

Zhao Changhe raised his glass and said, "Although I have always been very angry with you for making me leave my hometown and go through all kinds of fighting without asking my opinion, I also have to thank you for allowing me to experience such a wonderful life and have so many friends who will accompany me throughout my life. Beauty. Respect you.”

Ye Wuming glanced at him again, raised his glass and touched it lightly, saying sarcastically: "I never thought that I would be rolling on the tip of a knife when I came here, with so much pressure to survive and still have free time to pick up girls. When someone first came here It is also said that women will only affect the speed of drawing the sword, and even Xia Chichi would be better off being a man to save trouble. "

“With swords, wine, poetry, enemies, friends and women, the world is complete.”

 The two of them drank it all in one gulp.

Ye Wuming continued to drink more wine: "You scolded me that the estrangement stems from my unwillingness to talk properly. I admit this. But if I tell you clearly, I will let you leave the peaceful modern life, leave your parents, relatives and friends, and travel to the In an atmosphere where you don't know when you will die if you lick blood with the blade of a knife...even if you read time travel novels every day, few of you would actually agree to do this if it actually happened to you, then that's it. It’s basically impossible. Of course, this is indeed use, and it’s normal for you to hate me.”

Zhao Changhe said: "I can understand... But in the later period, when we are all familiar with each other and my strength is in place, you should open up and talk, which will make things a lot easier. Even if I am angry with you, you should know that I will first I’ll settle the matter with you after I finish my external affairs.”

Ye Wuming said: "No matter what attributes you think of me, I was once an emperor in my heart. You will never see any emperor tell everyone everything, let alone being in an environment where he dare not completely trust anyone all year round. This is even more apparent.”

"You should understand my nature. How can I be the same as the way of heaven?"

 “If I could kill Piaomiao, I wouldn’t believe you.”

Zhao Changhe sipped his wine without saying anything, and subconsciously glanced at the pool water, where the lotus platform used to be.

"From my perspective, all innate demons must die, whether it is Sixiang or Piaomiao, whether it is Jiuyou or myself." Ye Wuming said calmly: "I would kill myself, let alone Piaomiao."

 Zhao Changhe: “…”

Her actions confirmed this. Whether she did it right or not is another matter, at least it was not false.

Ye Wuming added: "In fact, I also knew that it would be difficult for me to completely kill a demon of Piaomiao's level at that time. She would wake up one day, so the method I used to kill her was very special..."

 “The way of life and death…”

"Yes, I have included all four phenomena, and I certainly have the meaning of Suzaku." Ye Wuming said: "So others are resurrected souls, but Piaomiao is reincarnated. I was thinking at that time, if I rebuild my body as a human being One round, is it possible to circumvent her nature as an innate demon? I also prepared another plan. If reincarnation fails, or she still wants the body of a demon after reincarnation, then she can use acquired treasures to shape her body and see if it works. Ability to circumvent innate properties.”

Zhao Changhe's heart moved slightly: "That lotus platform..."

"Yes, I originally prepared that lotus platform for Piaomiao." Ye Wuming calmly replied: "Of course, there are many deviations in my calculations. I originally thought that the lotus platform would be sealed in the Night Palace, and I would hand it over to her personally...not to mention that I could It can't settle the grudge, but at least it can make her angry a little bit... But what I didn't expect is that you actually traveled to ancient times and stole the lotus platform yourself..."

Zhao Changhe suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

Ye Wuming asked curiously: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Changhe said: "I once thought about whether it was because you found out about Piaomiao's stealing of the lotus platform, which led you to kill her. If that was the case, the cause and effect would be a bad thing... Fortunately, it wasn't like that."

“So you have always avoided traveling through ancient times?”

"Well, I'm just afraid that interfering with cause and effect, leading to such unexplainable changes, or even dividing parallel time and space...it's better not to make trouble." Zhao Changhe paused, and suddenly said: "Did you know that the other person at that time was me?"

"Um."

“…You definitely didn’t know it when you brought me to this world. When did you know it?”

“Please, my eyes are on you, watching you and Piaomiao go back.”

 Zhao Changhe supported his forehead.

"Of course, I actually knew earlier." Ye Wuming said: "Actually, I calculated on the spot that the man came from the future, but what puzzled me most at that time was that the man's intentions were so similar to mine. It was really weird. … Later, as you took over the mantle of Night Emperor step by step, I began to guess that the man was you. When it was revealed that Cui Yuanyang was the reincarnation of Piao Miao, I was naturally sure that it was you. "

Zhao Changhe said: "So you started losing contact from that time?"

Ye Wuming said lightly: "Of course. Your relationship with Cui Yuanyang means that Piao Miao can't escape... Since you and Piao Miao will go to the Night Palace to fight with me in the future, how can I dare to trust you?" Zhao Changhe: "..."

Ye Wuming lowered his head to sip his drink. This was a great excuse. It completely ignored the key point of avoiding his desire for him...

Zhao Changhe seemed to have wanted to ask this, but he was blocked by these words and couldn't ask. After all this, he still asked people if they were trying to hide their feelings. That would be too low-key...

The two drank two more drinks in silence before Zhao Changhe continued the topic: "What's going on with the cultivation of the way of heaven and your cultivation?"

Ye Wuming was also very confused when he said: "As you guessed, it seems that Jiuyou and I have broken through the barriers, but in fact we have not. Logically speaking, Jiuyou may be a little bit worse. Her knowledge of the outside world is limited to what she got from you. It’s a second-hand product, but I’ve really experienced it. There’s nothing missing, it’s completely capable of breaking through, but I don’t know why it’s just a bit off.”

“So Tiandao is eager to fight again because he is worried that if you break this line, there will really be no hope of gaining this world..."

"It's obvious." Ye Wuming said: "Now I have replaced Heavenly Dao to control this world, and I can easily hide it in the endless void. He can't find it, and even if he finds the approximate location, he won't be able to start for a while, so he wants to use it. The galaxy breaks from within."

Zhao Changhe's voice suddenly became louder: "Since you have not reached the same level as Him until now, why did you think you could die with Him thirty years ago?"

"Why are you so loud!" Ye Wuming slapped the table: "Because I borrowed the power of the realm, that is, the power of the Heavenly Book itself. As long as I am willing to self-destruct my soul, he can't hold it! He can't hold his own magic weapon You know, just like you can’t bear the Galaxy Dragon Bird chopping your head off!”

Zhao Changhe slapped the table: "Then you know that your cultivation is far behind, but you don't come to us to cooperate. What will you do if He comes again? If I don't come to you, will you always only think about breaking up with Him?"

 Ye Wuming slapped the table: "That's none of your business! Which of your wives doesn't want me to die?"

"Why is it none of my business? I saved your life. Why should you die without my consent?"

 “You, boss, have seen too much, haven’t you?”

"Mom, dad, stop arguing..." Xinghe's weak voice came from the table.

 The two of them immediately stopped talking.

Xinghe said weakly: "Every time you slap the table, I will jump on the table, and my heart will almost be knocked out by you..."

"Ahem." Zhao Changhe drank to cover up: "This table is of good quality..."

   Ye Wuming’s face was expressionless: “I’m not your mother, don’t yell.”

Xinghe felt aggrieved: "But you are my mother..."

Zhao Changhe said: "She is just a scumbag. She has children but cannot raise them. We don't want Yu'er from her."

"..." Ye Wuming looked at a sword and really didn't want to discuss this kind of issue. Whose parents can give birth to a sword... I'll raise your sister. I couldn't help but ask: "So, what about Xiao Ruoyu, why did you become the Galaxy Sword again? Zhao Changhe, what did you do!"

Zhao Changhe immediately dodged and said, "I'll avoid it first and you'll know."

 Ye Wuming watched in stunned silence as a young girl was "pulled out" from the sword, squatting on the table naked with her arms folded, looking pitiful.

Ye Wuming quickly took out a set of clothes and put them on Ling Ruoyu, and hugged the little girl down like an old hen protecting her nest: "What's going on... What did that pervert do to you!"

"It's not about daddy..." Ling Ruoyu explained briefly, but finally understood in her heart why the master emphasized to call daddy in front of Ye Wuming. When he became Ling Ruoyu, Ye Wuming's behavior was obviously fundamentally different from facing a sword.

Logically speaking, people like Ye Wuming’s vision has long understood the essence and will not be limited by the form. But when a living little girl and a sword call her mother, she still inevitably has serious sensory differences.

Even though the little girl’s eyebrows and eyebrows are not similar to those of her twin sisters like Jiuyou, she can still clearly see the inheritance model of mother and daughter. The psychological feeling when she sees it is really hard to describe.

Faced with a sword, you can say that it is just a sword-making thing. The sword-making belongs to the parents, so aren’t the craftsmen capable of giving birth to pigs better than sows?

  But it is really difficult to say such words to a little girl who is very similar to me from appearance to breath to martial arts artistic conception, calling me "mother" in a playful way.

 Ye Wuming knew that when he was writing the Troubled Times List with the intention of observing the heavenly book, he saw this little girl wielding a sword in the rivers and lakes. His eyes at that time seemed to be glued to her, which was even more outrageous than when he followed Zhao Changhe.

Who dares to compete with my daughter for the first place in Qianlong! Leave them all alone!

The number one river blower is gone. Ever since Ling Ruoyu came out of the rivers and lakes, the book of troubled times has been the number one feather blower.

Ye Wuming himself felt that he did not use the back door. If Yu was transformed by Xinghe, of course his potential is the first. Is there any doubt about this... Hmm.

After hearing the little girl talk about her own situation, Ye Wuming said naturally: "This is very simple. Your current state is nothing more than a spirit that has jumped out of the world. You can have your own body or return to this world. The reason why you can't take it outside. "It's because you haven't fully developed the realm of the galaxy yet. This is too simple, mother... I'll teach you, just do this... By the way, giving you a baby will be beneficial..."

"I, I don't want anything from you." Ling Ruoyu lowered his head and pushed away the fruit she handed over, taking a half step back with some slight resistance.

Ye Wuming once again thought of the sky above Huqiu. When he caught her, the girl's eyes were filled with melancholy in her resistance, and she shouted firmly: "I won't go!"

Ye Wuming let go of his hand, Ling Ruoyu lowered his head and took a step back. Mother and daughter were silent.

Zhao Changhe appeared on his seat with a whoosh, looking at the expressions of the two of them with his eyes, and after a long while he said: "What's the matter, you want to arrest someone again?"

Ling Ruoyu naturally moved closer to him and whispered: "No. Mom taught me something."

Ye Wuming watched her defending herself but actually getting closer and closer to Zhao Changhe. He had mixed feelings that were indescribable.

Zhao Changhe said again: "I said blindly, why are you grabbing Xinghe? Do you want to take on the responsibility of raising him?"

Ye Wuming wants Xinghe, of course, there are only two reasons, one is to prevent the law of heaven from causing trouble; the other is to avoid today's scene, where Zhao Changhe comes looking for him. The two things are actually the same thing, which is to control everything in your own hands.

 It only does not mean to take on the responsibility of raising children.

 But looking at Ling Ruoyu's expression at this moment, I really couldn't say this. Instead, I had to say: "Yes."

Zhao Changhe sighed: "It's too much, blind. I was the one who took care of Xinghe when he was a child. Later, Ruoyu was raised and taught by Hong Ling. You have never done anything except losing a sperm... no, pinching a fetus, so... Are you trying to steal someone from us? I can’t beat you now. If you can, just do it. Let’s see if Ruoyu hates you!”

 The night was nameless and silent.

It is indeed possible to rob now...but thinking about Ling Ruoyu's angry resistance, His Majesty the Night Emperor, who always made arrangements and controlled everyone's destiny regardless of anyone's mood, finally could no longer do so this time.

 (End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like