Chapter Forty-Eight: The Son-in-law Who Was Pictured
After Feng Xuanling left, Feng Xuanhan was the only one in the entire study, and he didn't recover for a long time.
After dealing with all the twists and turns, he removed Jun Cha's official position, and was just about to go to the bedroom of one of his concubines to rest, when his front foot stepped out of the door of the study, a lightning bolt struck, he hurriedly jumped back, looked at a dark hole in the ground, and thought, if this is split on his foot, I am afraid that his foot should be wasted.
Thinking, is this really a coincidence or is it really a god who is angry, thinking that it shouldn't be, he just put Jun Cha in the water prison, and hasn't done anything, so that the gods won't be angry so much, thinking about it like this, it must be a coincidence, he pointed to the sky and scolded a few words, returned to the study, and closed the door.
A coincidence is a coincidence, if it is split on him, it will be worth the loss, so it's better not to go out.
So tonight, he was afraid of death, he hid in the study and slept for a night, and let the guards guard at the door, and Xiao Lizi also asked him to guard himself by the bed.
After returning to the underworld and settling down Jun Cha, he went to visit the Xia Hai clan, and since he came back, he has not seen the Hai clan, but he has heard Bai Wuchang talk about it.
"Knock knock." He knocked politely on the door.
In the underworld, it was still daytime, although it was still gray and gray outside.
Hai, who was sewing clothes, put down what he was doing and looked at the door, "Please come in." ”
Jun Qimo pushed the door and walked in, and greeted politely, "Hello aunt." ”
I don't know why I feel a little nervous when I see this woman, inexplicably.
"You are?" Hai Shi looked at him, she had never seen him, but seeing his handsome face that was slightly similar to Juncha, she roughly guessed who he was.
Jun Qimo sat down and smiled, "Brother in Xia Jun Cha, Jun Qimo." ”
Sure enough, Hai Shi looked at him with satisfaction, nodding while smiling, Jun Qimo was a little panicked by her, "Uh, aunt, is there any problem?" ”
Hai came back to his senses, realized his gaffe, and hurriedly said, "Huh? Oh, no, no, I just want to say, thank you brother and sister for helping us mother and daughter so much. ”
Jun Qimo poured two cups of tea with a light smile, one cup was lightly placed in front of the Hai Clan, "Aunt, please use tea," suddenly thought that Bai Wuchang seemed to have mentioned that this Hai Clan's body was very weak before, and at this glance, it was indeed incredibly thin, "How does Uncle feel about living here?" ”
Hai's eyes always looked at him with a smile, "Okay, well, that's it," she sighed, "It's also interesting to have Xiaofeng's little girl with her before, and I'm alone every day now, and occasionally Miss Xie will come to see me, but I also miss that little girl a little." ”
Jun Qimo pondered for a while, "Auntie, don't worry, I will add some people to take care of you and talk to you." ”
I wanted Xiaofeng to come here to accompany her, but after thinking about it, Xiaofeng is Feng Xuanling's divine beast after all, and he is still an ancient god and a child, it is really inappropriate to stay in this underworld for a long time, and he has already regretted it when he brought Xiaojun tea to the underworld.
Haishi, "No need, no need, no need to be so troublesome, I just chatted with you." ”
Jun Qimo, "It's okay aunt, don't bother, since you came to me, then you are a distinguished guest in my house, and you should take care of you." ”
Hai is really very satisfied with the man in front of him, he is very thoughtful in his conversation and actions, and he is also very handsome, in terms of this temperament, he must also be a rich son, and he is also very good, if Ruo Song marries him in the future, she will not worry.
"I don't know if the prince has an intention?" Hai's eyes narrowed with laughter.
Jun Qimo was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, this Hai Shi kept looking at himself with a smile, feeling that he wanted him to be his son-in-law.
He shook his head, "Not yet." ”
"And how old are you?" Hai didn't know that he was also a god, and after Bai Wuchang brought her back, he wiped out the memory of the time she brought her in with silver powder.
She thought that even if it was an ordinary mortal young man, as long as she could be good to her daughter, it would not be a problem.
Jun Qimo hesitated and thought about it, anyway, everyone is not an ordinary person, Jiu Ruosong and his sister are good friends, everyone looks up and doesn't look down, there is no need to lie about age, "It's one thousand six hundred years old." ”
Hai Shi was stunned, and looked at him with motionless eyes.
Jun Qimo knew that this Hai clan was only over 600 years old, and a man who was more than a thousand years older than himself appeared this time, and he was also looked down upon by himself and wanted to be his son-in-law, which should be a lot of excitement.
At this time, he really didn't think that he would find a partner, let alone work with Jiu Ruosong for life, first of all, he was interested in her, but he didn't want to know much about this woman, and secondly, the age difference between the two was too big, and it was not a problem for Jiu Ruosong to call him uncle.
"Auntie?" He also struggled with this title for a long time before he called it, after all, he was older than her, but she looked older than him, which was really difficult.
"Emmm, is it wrong for me to call that that?" He asked cautiously.
Hai came back to his senses and shook his hand again and again, "No, no, no, it's okay, that's it, it's good, age is not a problem, as long as two people like each other, nothing is a problem." ”
Jun Qimo pondered this sentence carefully, does this mean that she still wants to match herself and her daughter?
"By the way, do you know where this is?" She wanted to go out for a walk a few days ago, but the fog outside was too big, and it was very cold, and as soon as she went out, she felt bitterly cold, very deserted, and there was no one.
What Hai didn't know was that there were many ghosts roaming in the fog.
It seems that she doesn't know that this is the underworld, which Bai Wuchang has done well, he replied with a smile, "This is my territory, aunt, you can rest assured to live, but here is foggy all the year round, if you want to go out for a walk, call Bai," Thinking of the girl Xie she just said, it should be Bai Wuchang, "Miss Xie or find me, we can take you out together." ”
"I don't know which clan Jun Gongzi belongs to?" Thinking that he has lived for so long, he will definitely not be the same as himself, so since he and Juncha are brother and sister.
"The Monarchs," he stood up, "Auntie, I'll leave first if I have some things to do, and I'll come back to see you when I have time." ”
"Okay, then you go get busy." Hai's Hai looked at his departing back with satisfaction.
Oh, the Monarch Gods, the Monarchs, how did she seem to have heard it somewhere?
I thought about it for a long time and didn't think about it, so I gave up and didn't want to.
I left the room and walked all the way to the study.
Entered the study and closed the door, opened the porcelain bottle in his hand, this is the blood taken out of her hand when he poured tea for her just now, he moved quickly, and healed her wound in time.
Smelling it, he was immediately choked and coughed, and as soon as Hei Wuchang arrived at the door, he heard his coughing voice and hurriedly went in, "Junshen? ”
Jun Qimo shook his hand, slowed down and sat down, his face was flushed, Hei Wuchang poured him a cup of tea, and the redness on his face slowly subsided after drinking the tea.
"Bring the Yin soldiers, and the Yin will follow this smell to find someone." He handed him the vase in his hand.
Hei Wuchang took the porcelain vase and just wanted to smell it, but was stopped by Jun Qimo, "If you don't want to die, don't smell it." ”
Hei Wuchang made a bitter face, "Junshen, don't let you let us follow this question to find someone?" ”
"Open the plug and don't get close to your nostrils, and remember that the blood in it doesn't get on your skin." Jun Qimo's face was serious.
Hei Wuchang put away the small porcelain vase, "Yes." ”
Feng Xuanling returned to the mansion from the palace, and Twilight Qingan followed closely behind, and it could be seen that Twilight Qingan was seriously injured.
Back in Dusk Qing'an's room, Feng Xuanling took out a small white porcelain vase from his sleeve and tore open his sleeve, revealing his perfect muscles.
Twilight Qing'an was flattered and wanted to take the porcelain vase, "Lord Wang, your subordinates should come by themselves." ”
Feng Xuanling frowned, sprinkled the powder inside on his wound, and Twilight Qing'an suddenly frowned, biting her lower lip, her hands clutching the edge of the bed, and all the green tendons on her neck, forehead, and hands bulging.
After he hugged him, he didn't feel any pain at all, Du Qing'an moved his arm, and was held down by Feng Xuanling with one hand, and said solemnly, "Don't move this hand if you still want it." ”
Dusk Qing'an lay down strangely, and didn't dare to move his hands, looking at Feng Xuanling, who was writing the prescription, "Lord Wang, what kind of medicine do you use for your subordinates?" It's so easy to use, isn't it? ”
Feng Xuanling turned his head to look at him and raised his eyebrows, "I really want to know?" ”
This kind of Feng Xuanling was abnormal in his eyes, and he hurriedly shook his head, "I don't want to, I don't want to want to, I don't want to do it at all." ”
He didn't tease him anymore, "Juncha gave me the exclusive development." ”
Look, there is no arrogance in this tone, as if to say, "This is a good medicine developed by my wife herself for me, and there is no other semicolon in this one, you can't buy it."
Twilight Qing'an's eyes widened, and she said excitedly, "Lord Wang! Hurry up and help your subordinates find a doctor! ”
Feng Xuanling looked at him curiously, put down the pen in his hand, "What do you want the doctor to do?" "Don't believe in his medical skills?
Seeing his displeasure, Twilight Qing'an hurriedly explained, "It's not that the subordinates don't believe in the prince, but the princess is extremely vicious, maybe this medicine is used to murder the prince, and now the prince has used it for his subordinates, and the subordinates have abolished this arm, and they can't assist the prince in restoring the country, the prince!" ”
Feng Xuanling directly gave him a big white eye, and called the secret guard, "Grab ten patches of medicine according to this house, eat it after a meal a day, and the wound must not be wet." ”
After saying that, he went out and left, and he dared to say that his wife was not, heh, he had suffered some of them.
Later, during the period of recuperation, Feng Xuanling frantically instructed him to go outside to buy some messy things, he didn't dare to resist if he wanted to, so he had to buy them back one by one, come back and go out and back again, and was tortured at least ten times a day, this Feng Xuanling didn't treat him as an injury at all.
"Lord, I inquired, our people inquired from the guards who were guarding the study that day, when the princess lit their acupuncture points and fixed them in place, they couldn't move and couldn't speak, she eavesdropped on the conversation between the emperor and the prime minister at the door and listened to it for a while, and then the prime minister found out and arrested a current, and the princess was going to be executed on the spot, but was stopped by the emperor and then put in a water prison." The Dark Guard reported behind him.
Feng Xuanling stood on the side of the bed, looked at the swing not far away, put his hands behind his back, and slowly spoke, "Do you know what the conversation is about?" ”
"This ...... The subordinates had never heard of it. The Dark Guard bowed his head.
"Let's go down." Feng Xuanling.
It seems that he guessed correctly, it was Jun Cha who discovered the ulterior secret between Feng Xuanhan and Jiu Xiuli, so his life was in danger.
This wine cultivation is really bold, without him, I really think that no one can take care of him? Scold.
Feng Xuanling sneered.