Chapter 681: A Woman's Heart, A Needle Under the Sea (Part I)

Autumn comes and winters come and spring a few times, and it has been a hundred years in an instant.

However, it was said that after the Lord of the Wind Sword captured Wang Ping and returned to Liaoning, he drove the Lord of the Heavenly Fire Sword who was originally sitting in Liaoning to the outside world and asked him to deal with the affairs of the Ji family instead of himself.

At this moment, he didn't care too much about the trend of the situation in the world, and he didn't bother to pay attention to which family the Ji family destroyed today, and he didn't bother to pay attention to how many soldiers and horses the Ji family died today.

In his eyes, the Ji family's inextinction really has little to do with him, as long as the Lord of the Nine Swords and the head of the family who inherited the princes of the Twenty-Eight Roads are intact.

He expected that as long as Mingjun had not appeared, the chaos would never be settled.

He now plans to be the lord of Liaoning wholeheartedly, enjoy a prosperous and wealthy life for a while, and wait for Mingjun to be born. At the same time, he felt that the Ji family launched the Kyushu war to force Ming Jun to show up was not very reliable, and there was always a feeling in his heart that Ming Jun's birth should be natural, and foreign objects could not interfere.

He expected that even if the Ji family was really destroyed, he would still be able to get away with it, and no one in the world could catch him.

Therefore, after he returned to Liaoning, he didn't care about big things, no matter about small things, all the military affairs of Liaoning were arranged by the barbarian king, and he was able to transfer troops, and he became a emperor with peace of mind.

He calmed down and began to play his cat and mouse game, teasing Wang Ping. If you really chase this woman first, and then dump this woman, and then chase after it, and carry out this plan again and again, so as to pass the time.

After Wang Ping was controlled by the Heavenly Wind Sword Lord, although he had a certain amount of freedom at all, he couldn't make the decision about life and death. Every day, he will be tricked by the Lord of the Wind Sword, but his body will not be harmed in any way.

In the words of the Heavenly Wind Sword Lord, he wanted Wang Ping to sacrifice his body willingly, instead of forcing it himself.

Under Wang Ping's tricks and torture, the whole person was on the verge of collapse, with love and hate.

In a flash, months passed. She knew everything about the Heavenly Wind Sword Master thoroughly. Putting aside the personality of the Heavenly Wind Sword Lord, she admired the Heavenly Wind Sword Master's knowledge and insight.

On this day, the Lord of the Wind Sword took advantage of the snowflakes in the sky, so he pulled Wang Ping to the plum blossom forest on the mountain to enjoy the flowers.

After coming here for a while, the Lord of the Wind Sword shook the folding fan in his hand gracefully, and then held the four treasures of the study room and splashed ink.

After a while, a picture of beautiful scenery and clear lines appeared under his brush.

He looked at Wang Ping and asked, "Miss Wang, what do you think of my picture of walking through the snow and looking for plum blossoms?" ”

Wang Ping glanced at it, did not speak, but nodded slightly, indicating that this painting is superb.

The Heavenly Wind Sword Master said again: "Although this painting has some charm, it still lacks the finishing touch. I'll add one or two strokes, and you'll come back and watch it. ”

Wang Ping folded a plum blossom and sniffed it, then looked at the Heavenly Wind Sword Master, wanting to know what his finishing touch was.

The Heavenly Wind Sword Master pondered for about half an hour, and then he took a pen and wrote on the upper right side of the scroll: "The shadow of the Lonely Sail Temple, the cold window is shining, the candlelight is shining, and the snow and rain are flying. Stepping on mango shoes, holding on to clothes, strolling along the riverside gloomily. Leaving people's tears, drunk moon love, wind and snow and moon Mu Danqing. Fu Sorrow Piano, play a mourning song, but where to find a soulmate. ”

After writing, he threw the pen in his hand and laughed wildly, "Hahaha, hahaha, but where to find a soulmate, but where to find a soulmate, hahaha..."

When Wang Ping saw this poem, she was immediately shocked, and the taste in her heart was incomprehensible.

At this moment, the Heavenly Wind Sword Lord did not seem to be the despicable and shameless thief in her eyes, but a wealthy and talented man with a full stomach of wealth and wealth.

After a long time, Wang Ping spoke: "Heavenly Wind Sword Master, since you have this talent, then why do you do such a shameless thing? ”

When the Heavenly Wind Sword Lord saw Wang Ping speak, he said lightly: "Miss Wang, your mind has fluctuated, this is the prelude to you being chased by me, you are very dangerous."

Although I have painted many paintings and inscribed many words in my life, this painting, this poem is my most proud work, and it is my pinnacle. But by the way you look, you're going to love it. If you like it, then I'll give it to you. ”

Wang Ping came to the table, glared at the Heavenly Wind Sword Master, and then gently stroked the words on the painting with his hand, stunned for a long time. Then she shook her head, tore the scroll to pieces, and threw it under a plum tree.

"You..."The Heavenly Wind Sword Lord was furious at first when he saw the scroll being torn apart, but then he was stunned for a moment. Then he burst out laughing again.

The reason why Wang Ping tore the painting, he figured it out.

"Miss Wang, the scenery here has all fallen into our hearts, and there is no other beauty. Let's look elsewhere. After speaking, he didn't allow Wang Ping to refuse, and took Wang Ping's hand and walked towards another place.

Wang Ping struggled violently, but it was useless.

After walking for a while, a maid came running.

The maid said to the Heavenly Wind Sword Master: "Master Qiqi, there is a lady who asks to see the master, but I don't know if the master wants to see her?" ”

"Who? Who wants to see me? Where did it come from? The Heavenly Wind Sword Lord asked.

"She said her name was Su Rong'er and she was from Gansu." The maid replied.

"Su Rong'er? It's her? The Heavenly Wind Sword Lord sneered: "I think she was sent by Wang Mang, so you can take her to my study to wait, and let all other outsiders not approach." ”

"Yes, master." The maid replied and slowly retreated.

The Tianfeng Sword Master said: "Miss Wang, it seems that your cousin still cares about your cousin very much, otherwise how would he let Su Rong'er come over." ”

Wang Ping said: "My cousin is affectionate and righteous, where can you compare?" ”

"Really?" The Heavenly Wind Sword Lord said coldly: "A few days ago, I had people beat an iron cage, and now it can come in handy. ”

"Iron cage? What do you want? Wang Ping said vigilantly.

"Don't do anything, just make you feel wronged for the time being." The Heavenly Wind Sword Master picked up Wang Ping, unfolded his body, and quickly ran towards his mansion.

About half an hour passed, and the Heavenly Wind Sword Lord took Wang Ping to the bedroom of the mansion.

Wang Ping glanced at the room, uneasy, and said vigilantly: "Do you want to insult me?" ”

"Let's count half of it." The Heavenly Wind Sword Lord said lightly: "If Wang Mang hadn't sent Su Rong'er, I wouldn't have embarrassed you too much." But it's not good for him to send anyone, so he wants to send Su Rong'er. ”

With that, he took out a huge iron cage from the side and opened the door of the iron cage.

"Miss Wang, will you go in by yourself, or will I send you in?"

"Hmph..." Wang Ping snorted coldly, not wanting to suffer, and obediently walked into the iron cage.

The Heavenly Wind Sword Master casually closed the door of the iron cage, then took out the Heavenly Wind Sword and swung the seventy-seven forty-nine sword at Wang Ping in the iron cage. In an instant, Wang Ping had no clothes on her body.

"Ahh Bastard...."Wang Ping was shocked, hurriedly squatted down, clasped his hands, his face was flushed, and scolded the Heavenly Wind Sword Master angrily.

The Heavenly Wind Sword Lord didn't care, "Don't scream, be honest with me." Besides, you've been held captive by me for so long, do you still have secrets to me? My thoughts hang over you all the time. In other words, what position you are in when you sleep is watching in my eyes. ”

After speaking, he shot two fingers at Wang Ping, and then walked out of the bedroom and headed towards the study.

(End of chapter)