The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 908: Collect some interest

 “Click…”

 Something is broken.

　　 is the foot of the bed.

Angry Ye Wuming exerted his strength, and the whole big bed collapsed instantly, and the four people fell down.

　　Even before it hit the ground, Ye Wuming’s hand was already cutting towards Longque. Zhao Changhe broke out in a cold sweat and quickly grabbed her wrist.

Zhao Changhe has just undergone a round of strong dual cultivation, and the results are very good. That is a dual cultivation with the other side. In theory, they may be regarded as sisters with the other side. In addition, with the help of the misty Qi pulse, the situation that was almost unable to move has improved a lot. Although there is still a long way to go before complete recovery, it is no longer hindering normal activities.

But in this state, facing the rampaging Ye Wuming, he is obviously no match for Yi He, and he feels that the dragon and bird are in danger.

The result was unexpected, this one was actually caught. But he was quickly pulled away again, and a palm hit his chest.

Just like this, Ye Jiuyou Piaomiao on the left and right took action at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right, grabbing Ye Wuming's hands.

 “Bang!” It was only at this moment that the four of them fell to the bottom together with the collapsed bed, which shows how critical this battle to defend the Dragon Bird was.

It turns out that at this moment, Nameless Ye is just a wisp of soul that has returned to his body, and the main body is still entangled in Ye Jiuyou's body, which results in the body's ability to be very average.

So the scene changed to Ye Wuming's hands spread open and being held down on the left and right, Zhao Changhe lay on her body, his knees firmly pressed against her thighs.

 The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, as if time had stopped.

The current situation seems to be worse than when I was pretending to be a corpse. I might as well be pretending to be a corpse, closing my eyes and pretending not to know anything.

What now?

 Being held down like this when you are awake is like a forced frying position!

Given Ye Wuming ten epochs, he never imagined that he would have to face such a scene one day.

 Ye Wuming’s mind went blank for a moment, and he soon started to struggle desperately: “Kill me if you can!”

Zhao Changhe said: "This sentence needs to be filled with 'gu' to make it more flavorful."

 Ye Wuming: "?"

Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao looked at each other with confused expressions on their faces. In fact, they both really wanted Ye Wuming to be raped, and the pleasure of revenge was simply better than anything else.

As a result, Zhao Changhe's inexplicable words ruined the atmosphere completely. Look at the expressions of the two looking at each other, which was weird. Ye Wuming stopped trying. The more he earned, the more embarrassed he became. Zhao Changhe didn't seem to have any frivolous intentions, so he just suppressed him.

 Is it because you are already a sage?

 Time seemed to pause for a moment, and Zhao Changhe said, "Will you still kill me?"

  It means that if you don’t intend to kill me, I will let you go.

 Ye Wuming still said: "Kill me."

Zhao Changhe ate it directly: "Do you really think I can endure it easily? Since you want to die, then give me a good time before you die."

 Ye Wuming’s eyes widened, and his lips were kissed firmly.

Moreover, Zhao Changhe's hands were free, and he climbed to the top without any hesitation and played with them as he pleased.

A feeling of dizziness rushed into my mind, and my brain went blank again.

At this moment, I realized that whether it was the previous corpse state that was kissed by him, or whether it was living in Ye Jiuyou's body and being forced to practice dual cultivation, the feeling was completely different from the feeling of being bitten by someone in my own body.

 Whether it is physical or psychological.

 Physiologically, even if the first two can share feelings, they are separated by a layer and not so direct. Psychologically, it was even worse. This was when I was really being chewed by a man. I could see him so close to me in my wide-open eyes, his breath was on my nose, and his breath was on my mouth and tongue.

 Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao, one on the left and one on the right, looked overjoyed.

What revenge can be compared to this kind of revenge? Ye Wuming, you too will have today!

Piaomiao unceremoniously drives the power of mountains and rivers to broadcast live to all sisters simultaneously.

　　Until Ye Wuming's mind came back to consciousness slightly from the blank state, Zhao Changhe also moved away slightly, gasping and asked: "Are you very unconvinced?"

Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and stared at him hatefully.

"Why are you not convinced? You have offended so many people, and sooner or later you will be retaliated against. Just die? It's not that easy." Zhao Changhe gasped: "It seems that you always want to die with others, Didn't he have a premonition of such a day and subconsciously want to avoid it? "

 The night is nameless and silent.

Ye Jiuyou said something similar before. Although she didn't think about it carefully, it seems that it still makes some sense.

Perhaps subconsciously I really want to avoid it, especially not facing such a scene.

But cause and effect come first, will it be necessary to suffer through this in the end to settle the grudge?

But before, Zhao Changhe was not even frivolous when faced with the opportunity to be aroused by witchcraft, but this time he was so wanton. Is it because Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao were by his side? Or is it because...he is still just using this method to get rid of his desire to die?

Sure enough, I heard Zhao Changhe say: "I know you are not convinced. After all, this time it was because we used witchcraft that led to the invasion of foreign enemies and injured you. In the end, you broke out again and you didn't know what means to cause you to fall into coma... You fell into a trap to fight against the enemy." You must be dissatisfied if we take advantage of this situation, and I can't do such a bad thing."

 Ye Wuming finally responded coldly: "What do you mean by not coming? Haven't you already done it?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Does this mean it has been done? Are you treating me as a disservice?"

 Ye Wuming: “…”

Ye Jiuyou Piaomiao almost stopped laughing.

Zhao Changhe finally said: "This is just a little interest, but if you still want to die, I will really do it."

 Ye Wuming tilted his head and did not answer.

Zhao Changhe asked: "So do you want to give it a try?"

 Ye Wuming responded helplessly: "No."

Even though he knew he was still saving himself, Ye Wuming felt hard to describe at this moment - I don't want to die anymore, why do you still want to talk about this?

If you have to answer this kind of question, and the answer is weak and humiliating, you might as well just die.

Zhao Changhe left her body with satisfaction and stood up, as if he was getting dressed afterwards: "Since you don't want to die, I think you may want to take revenge on us now..."

Ye Wuming struggled with his hands again. This time, Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao did not continue to hold them down and let go with a smile.

Ye Wuming rubbed his wrists and said coldly: "You will regret it if you let me go like this."

"Really? Isn't that good? We want to continue to take revenge on you, and you also want to take revenge on us, so let's see who has the bigger fist." Zhao Changhe put on his clothes and turned around with a smile: "Today you are not convinced, so you only charge interest. . If you are convinced one day, will it be the end of you and me?"

Ye Wuming just looked at him coldly and didn't answer.

Zhao Changhe ignored her, leaving Ye Wuming to huddle in the corner of the collapsed bed like a little girl who had just been humiliated. He asked Ye Jiuyou, "How did you use your corpse puppet before?"

Ye Jiuyou was also wearing clothes and replied lazily: "I hurt my heart, but the main body is still there."

Zhao Changhe said: "In other words, if you want to trace the location of Luochuan from it, is it still possible?"

"It's possible, but Luochuan should already know that we are engaging in this routine and will be prepared for this. I don't know now how serious his injury is and how far the so-called defense can be achieved."

 “What is the highest possible level?”

“It can cause backlash, so I dare not use it without permission.”

As he said that, the three of them sat at the table in the room, and Piao Miao picked up the jug to warm the wine. Ye Wuming huddled beside the couch and was so speechless that he died. This is the Night Palace. You treat it as your own home, right?

Oh, by the way, now the main body of my soul is still with Ye Jiuyou. Now Ye Jiuyou is the master of the three realms, and the Ye Palace is also hers...it is really her home. Ye Wuming pinched his head with a headache and silently lowered his head to tie his clothes.

This scene was so rough that Ye Wuming was confused at the moment.

 From today on, her Ye Wuming personality has been completely thrown into the mud. Now she doesn't even know how to treat her body. If she raises it, it seems to be showing weakness. If she doesn't raise it, what's the point of staying here? Just treat it like a physical doll for him?

Then what to do with your own soul? Should you return the remnant soul in your body to Ye Jiuyou, or try to separate the entangled main soul of Ye Jiuyou back into your own body?

If you want to separate and come back, you will definitely not be able to do it on your own. At the very least, you must work together with Ye Jiuyou. It is best if Zhao Changhe and Piaomiao are there to assist. After all, they are very experienced in this matter.

 So do you still need to ask them? Please beg this group of criminal gangs who just played a trick on me and almost raped me?

Hearing Ye Jiuyou say, "It can backfire, so I don't dare to use it without permission." Ye Wuming finally found an entry point: "I have a way to prevent him from backlashing."

 The men and women turned to look at her, with something different from usual in their eyes.

 When she said this before, everyone would think that Ye Wuming was really awesome and could do many things that no one else could do. No matter what I say now, the scene of almost being raped just now appears in my mind.

 “Ahem.” Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: “Are you dressed?”

 What he said...Ye Jiuyou Piaomiao held back a smile and tilted her head, while Ye Wuming had an expressionless face.

 Zhao Changhe continued to cough dryly: "Sit down. Have a drink."

Ye Wuming simply sat down and faced Zhao Changhe: "The top priority now is to determine Luochuan's location first. It would be best to monitor what he is doing, but we are unable to do this in our current state. "

Zhao Changhe said: "Why?"

"Because my condition is not good." Ye Wuming said with a straight face: "Do you think that Ye Wuming, who can't be moved by you, can exert his normal strength?"

"No, it's just that I really like Ye Wuming who can't be moved by me."

Ye Wuming had a glass of wine in his hand and almost wanted to throw it on it.

Ye Jiuyou laughed beside him: "So you mean we need to separate? But if you and I are one, wouldn't we be able to do everything we can?"

 Ye Wuming’s face was expressionless: “I don’t want to merge with a dog.”

Ye Jiuyou said sweetly: "But it was you who acted like a dog just now."

 “Pa”, Ye Wuming crushed the cup.

Looking at the sky mistily.

The person who put her in that pose is here.

 So it’s not that Ye Wuming doesn’t want to merge with a dog, but he doesn’t want to be pretended to be a dog anymore. She finally didn't want anything to do with active fusion, she just wanted to return to herself and kill these bullshits.

Zhao Changhe touched his chin and understood... He had never understood Ye Wuming's situation before. After these few conversations, he understood instantly. It turned out that the two sisters had really merged before, so Jiuyou broke through to the other side and Luochuan suffered. It’s also a blow from the other side.

Doesn’t that mean that when I and Jiuyou were practicing dual cultivation before, it was actually equivalent to being in the middle of the night?

Ye Jiuyou was quarreling with Ye Wuming: "You said it yourself before, separation now is not conducive to the healing of the long river, and it is not conducive to you and me to understand the other side. You changed your mind just one day?"

 Ye Wuming slapped the table: "Why don't you ask what you did?"

Ye Jiuyou sneered: "Now as long as I don't agree, you can't tell us apart!"

Ye Wuming also sneered: "Then don't even look for Luo Chuan, just wait for him to knock on the door again!"

　　After finishing the crime and leaving, I really don’t want to continue to face these bunch of **** men and women, no matter what they are talking about in their own room.

 The negotiations collapsed before they even started.

Since the negotiation has broken down, first hide the body until Ye Jiuyou cannot find it.

Ye Wuming quickly went to the Ye Palace hub and saw Ling Ruoyu holding the Galaxy Sword and practicing with her eyes closed. She was confused and didn't know what her parents had experienced just now.

Seeing Ye Wuming appear, Ling Ruoyu opened his eyes and smiled clearly and stupidly: "I feel relieved when I see that mother is fine. Before, Ye Gong couldn't sense mother's breath, so I thought something was wrong... Ye Gong controls the hub, mother, please take it back."

Ye Wuming’s anger was dispelled by the child’s clear smile, and he felt much better. It was good to be away from those stupid men and women, and unexpectedly to have some space alone with his daughter.

She subconsciously rubbed Ling Ruoyu's little head and said softly: "Don't worry, there is no way anything could happen to my mother. Ye Gong is yours, there is no need to take it away."

Ling Ruoyu sniffed and looked surprised: "Have mom and dad reconciled?"

 Ye Wuming: "?"

“Mother has his aura...” Ling Ruoyu’s eyes flickered across Ye Wuming’s neck and collarbone, and the strawberries on them were so vivid. The little girl blushed and turned her head and fell silent.

Ye Wuming covered his neck, feeling embarrassed and annoyed: "It's nothing!"

"Huh? No..." Ling Ruoyu pursed her lips and lowered her head in disappointment.

Ye Wuming looked at the little girl's appearance and said angrily: "What, you really want me to do that to him?"

"No." Ling Ruoyu said calmly, "It's just that other people's children have their parents together."

 Ye Wuming: “…”

 My head started to hurt again. Ye Wuming squeezed his head with a headache and leaned against the observatory with his eyes closed and speechless.

 There was a gentle touch on my temples. Ye Wuming opened his eyes and saw Ling Ruoyu sitting next to him, reaching out to massage her temples, his face focused and serious.

 Ye Wuming watched intently, his heart trembled unconsciously. It was as if a stone had been dropped on the already unstable lake surface, causing ripples to appear again.

　　The ripples are seven or eight times larger than the ripples that were pressed and nibbled just now.

"You..." She hesitated for a moment, and finally asked in a low voice: "Didn't you have a problem with me before and didn't want to be with me?"

Ling Ruoyu whispered: "Xinghe's memory has been blurred... I only know that after we met this time, my mother has been very good to me..."

 Ye Wuming closed his eyes and finally fell silent.

I originally wanted to ask her what love letter she wrote, but now I am not in the mood to ask again... There seems to be no need to ask again. Zhao Changhe's attitude towards him should have been affected by that letter, and he became more proactive and domineering, with a "I know you are actually interested in me" look. This was of course because of the misleading of the "love letter".

But now that things have come to this point, is it possible to tell him that the letter was not written by me at all, and you have to pay compensation for reading it?

Or did you hang up the little girl who was gently massaging her mother and beat her up? Is it all your fault?

never mind.

  Ye Wuming's multi-core CPU was unconsciously looking at the room where the couple were drinking and talking. Zhao Changhe was saying to Ye Jiuyou: "Stop pestering Ye Wuming's spirit. It's time to separate, so let her go."

Ye Jiuyou smiled and said, "Why, you can play with her as you like now, don't you think? If we are really separated, no one can control Ye Wuming at that time, and he might even want to kill you."

"She won't kill me..." Zhao Changhe whispered: "Her letter..."

 Ye Wuming: “…”

Zhao Changhe was absorbed in weighing the wine glass in his hand and continued talking, as if saying to himself: "Besides, the one who can touch my desires and thoughts has always been the nameless night hanging high in the sky."

 (End of this chapter)