Chapter 157 The oath before the spirit

Emperor Hongwu, wearing a Confucian robe, ended the day's worship activities in another day's wasted time, and he walked out of the temple with a tired look, and was about to go to bathe and rest, but was blocked by the prime minister Wang Anguo. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Anguo, what's wrong, seeing that you look flustered, is something wrong?" Emperor Hongwu hurriedly asked.

Wang Anguo sighed and said: "The wordless peak Zhou has not appeared for half a month, so he must have encountered danger, and it is likely that he has been killed by Confucianism!" Confucianism took away the entire Cui'an Pavilion last night and kidnapped Fairy Yun as well! The Sword Sect is coming to an end! ”

"Confucianism, Confucianism again!" Emperor Hongwu's face was pale, and he trembled all over: "The pestle of the Zhuxian Array is in the hands of Confucianism, so they can do whatever they want in the imperial capital?" Damn it! ”

"The question now is what exactly the Sword Sect should do! As soon as the princes are afraid, they want to quit and no longer participate in the affairs of Confucianism," Wang Anguo sighed: "If you lose the support of the royal family, the Sword Sect will become a rebellion and will suffer the destruction of Confucianism." ”

Emperor Hongwu regained his senses, and his eyes flashed fiercely: "You can't retreat, this is the only chance." If the Sword Sect loses again, my emperor will also be defeated! Anguo, since you're here, there must be a way, right? ”

Wang Anguo fell to his knees and kowtowed: "An Guo is willing to ask Your Majesty Jade Seal to call on the 'Tenglong Legion' in the northeast of the imperial capital to besiege the imperial capital!" I have taken control of the Vice-Commander of the Forbidden Army to ensure His Majesty's safety. ”

Emperor Hongwu closed his eyes and was silent.

How to solve the Immortal Punishment Array that shrouded the overhead?

……

Either kill me or marry me.

The reason is very simple, I can't kill you, and you touch me again, then you must be responsible.

Nangong Musha, who has read so many ancient books, always has a maverick and different idea, and her way of dealing with things always makes Zhou Shao's heart tremble.

So Zhou Shao became Nangong Musha's natural fiancé.

"Xiao Mu Sha," Zhou Shao said seriously: "When I help you take revenge, we will get married." ”

Nangong Musha nodded, and didn't notice that the fiancé in front of him had unknowingly held her little hand when he was talking to her, and was gently kneading: "I have no relatives in this world, only you, if you lie to me again, I can only die." ”

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you anymore." Zhou Shao solemnly assured.

Nangong Mu pursed his mouth and snorted: "Let me tell you, although I decided to marry you, you can't bully me, husband and wife should respect each other like guests and raise eyebrows, I don't like your frivolous appearance, I still like your affectionate appearance when singing." ”

"Seriously, I also especially hate that kind of frivolous men, they are all children, and they don't have half a quality upbringing. Xiao Musha, don't worry, I'm not that kind of person, and I will never bully you again when I don't spend candles in the cave. ”

Zhou Shao's old face had already been tempered a thousand times, and he didn't know what blushing was, so he quietly let go of Nangong Musha's little hand and laughed.

This chick is weird.

Is it true that after having sex in the future, you will have to have a proper sex?

When the time comes, you will be fish on the board, how I eat you, it depends on my mood!

So two men and women who made each other's lives under the moon quietly watched the moon side by side all night, Zhou Shao sang a few little love songs, dear, you fly slowly, I love you and love you, just like a mouse loves rice...... Coaxed Xiao Mu to cover her heart - where could she hear these obscene songs, after her righteous protest, Zhou Shao sang a few more ancient songs, which satisfied her.

Early the next morning, Zhou Shao took back the heart of Shinto as promised, let go of the Nangong Musha and left, and the Nangong Musha also took back the illusion.

When the illusion faded, he found himself standing in a room that was very simple and neat, but the table was full of music scores, and the edge of the bed was hung with small and delicate bells.

This is the women's boudoir.

The door was pushed open, it was Nangong Musha, and she said with a little blushing on her cheeks: "This is my boudoir, my home, you can ...... Can I go out first? I'll pack up my things and accompany you to the imperial capital, I think I can help you. ”

Zhou Shao was stunned: "Aren't we going to get married?" Not in your fiancée's room? ”

"No, you can't insult my innocence before you get married."

Nangong Musha pushed Zhou Shao out of the boudoir, and then closed the door.

Zhou Shao didn't care, this chick's idea was too old-fashioned, but he was very relieved to be able to come out of the illusion.

It turns out that singing love songs is such an important skill, and you can still pick up girls to save your life at critical moments!

This is a very vicissitudes of life, the yard is stacked with stones, some land has been reclaimed, and a lot of flowers have been planted, but unfortunately the midwinter is approaching, and the eyes are full of desolation.

This is Mayfly Town, and Nangong Makusha's home is in Mayfly Town.

Half an hour later, Nangong Musha walked out of the room with a zither on her back, she was still carrying a duffel bag in her hand, and Zhou Shao was puzzled: "Don't you have a space ring?" ”

Nangong Musha shook his head and said, "I don't like to wear rings, it's very uncomfortable." You come with me, let's go see Daddy and Grandpa. ”

Zhou Shao was taken to a room next to him by Nangong Musha, and there were three spiritual seats on the table, which were Musha's parents and grandfather.

Nangong Musha knelt on the ground, pulling Zhou Shao to kneel on the ground, she clasped her hands, looked at the spirit card and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, Musha can't beat him, and he was humiliated and innocent." Women are like jade, not to be defiled, since they are humiliated by him, they are his people, grandpa, please rest assured, if he is a bad person, he will fail me in the future, I will kill myself, and I will never disgrace the Nangong family. ”

After that, she kowtowed three times seriously, and looked at Zhou Shao quietly after getting up.

This chick is really strong, although she is married to her, but she is not easy to settle!

Zhou Shao learned the appearance of Nangong Curtain Cover, kowtowed three times seriously, and said: "Old father-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandfather, I, Zhou Xiaoshao, swear to the sky, if I bear the small curtain in the future, let me hit five thunders in the sky, and I will not die well." ”

Nangong Musha was pleasantly surprised, and his eyebrows fluttered: "Grandpa, father, mother, have you heard, he is a good person, he said that he will only have one wife for me in the future, and he will not provoke others again." ”

You're the only woman?

Zhou Shao wants to cry without tears, it turns out that you are a staunch supporter of monogamy!

Could it be that if I touch the little hands of other women, even if I lose you, you will kill yourself, and I will be struck by lightning?

Luckily, the thunderbolt didn't kill me.

Uncle Zhou sighed in his heart, this chick is also difficult!

"He is the Great Dao Monarch of the Sword Sect, he is very powerful, he promised to help you take revenge, we will go back to the imperial capital this time, that is, to kill the high priest, and ask the parents to bless their daughter in the spirit of the sky."

Nangong Musha thought for a while, and said: "He sings very well, mother, when the revenge comes back, I will bring him to sing to you, you will definitely like it too." ”

Zhou Shao was dumbfounded, it turned out that the characteristics of this chick's love for music and madness are still genetic.

But sir, I really can't keep up with the thinking of young women in literature and art!