Chapter 329, plain Zen clothes
It's just a dream of other men, and they actually call out.
At that moment, the vinegar in Xuanyuan Wuji's heart almost reached an unprecedented peak, and he wanted to pinch her chin and question fiercely, asking himself what he was in her heart?
But immediately, seeing her pale face and cold sweat, a bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart.
Xuanyuan frowned, only then did he try to suppress the jealousy rolling in his heart, restrain his very scary face, and then walked over as if he was nothing.
Jiang Qing was still in shock, she didn't come back to her senses, and she didn't notice the scene of Xuanyuan without a trace.
It wasn't until Xuanyuan strode to the side of the bed that she reacted.
"Without a trace."
"What's wrong? But the dream was shocked? ”
Xuanyuan Wuxian looked at her with heavy eyes, gently touched her head with one hand, and asked in a low voice pretending not to know.
Jiang Qing didn't notice his abnormality, and when she heard his words, she just shook her head slightly,
"It's nothing, it's just a bad dream!"
Although she didn't care about what she said, it was obvious that her face was not very good.
Xuanyuan frowned, and didn't mean to debunk her, but said with a faint expression: "It's okay, it's just a dream." Maybe I'm too tired to have some bad dreams, I'll let people boil a bowl of soothing soup and come over, drink it and rest well, and wake up and be fine. ”
Jiang Qing didn't speak, just nodded.
There was obviously some absent-mindedness, and these were all seen by Xuanyuan without a trace.
He wiped away the coldness in his eyes, pretended to be nothing, and ordered the maid to boil a bowl of soothing soup.
With Xuanyuan's instructions, not long after, a maid came over with a bowl of soothing soup.
Jiang Qing didn't refuse, drank it all, and immediately lay down and fell asleep.
She really needed a good rest, not because she was physically tired, but because her mind was too tired, or rather, she needed to be still.
Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't bother her, and gently pulled the thin quilt on the side to cover her, and then said in a low voice: "Good, sleep well, and you'll be fine when you wake up!" ”
Jiang Qing hummed softly, and then closed her eyes.
Xuanyuan stood on the edge of the bed and watched her for a long time, until she was really asleep, and then raised her feet and left the dormitory.
He regretted it, he regretted killing Shangguan Chu, if he had known that Shangguan Chu's death would have left such a deep mark in Qing'er's heart, he would not have touched Shangguan Chu if he said anything.
If the other party is alive, no matter how good and attractive he is, if he wants to enter Qing'er's heart, I am afraid that it will not be so easy.
I didn't see an excellent one like Xuanyuan Wing, didn't I also enter Qing'er's heart?
It was he who was too angry, too jealous, too crazy, and lost his mind, so he took the most stinky move and pushed Shangguan Chu into her heart.
If it is a living person, Xuanyuan Traceless can also fight with the other party, fight.
But Shangguan Chu died, and he was slapped to death by his own hands.
What's more, before Shangguan Chu died, he and Xuanyuan Yi's lover did those cruel things to him, although Qing'er was not present at the time, but from Shangguan Chu's wounds, it can also be judged what happened to Shangguan Chu.
In that case, Qing'er will feel guilty, and it is certain that she will be distressed.
In addition, in the end, I saw myself slapping Shangguan Chu into a puddle of meat, and I was afraid that the feeling of distress and guilt would be doubled.
As time accumulates, that distress and guilt will gradually evolve into another kind of feeling, that is, liking and love.
"It's stupid, pigs aren't that stupid"
Xuanyuan slapped himself hard and cursed in a low voice.
If time could be turned back, he would never have roared so quickly to kill Shangguan Chu, even if he wanted to kill, he would definitely sweep his tail clean.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.
Fortunately, Shangguan Chu is already dead, so what is there to worry about when one dies.
It's just that when he thinks that Qing'er is actually calling other men's names in her dreams, he feels very, very unhappy.
In his heart, he was irritable, so he went to fight with the guards guarding outside the palace.
Can these guards fight with Xuanyuan without a trace? Of course not, the final result, of course, is only to be beaten.
The poor group of guards who were at ease were all beaten by Xuanyuan without a trace, their noses and faces were swollen, and they looked so miserable.
Nine Heavens, the Divine Monarch's Mansion.
Ye Guling, that is, Shangguan Chu, took in all the scenes in the Xiaoyao Palace, and an imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes.
Of course, Jiang Qing's dream was made by him, and he deliberately showed her the scene before he died in the nether realm.
Although it was a little despicable, Ye Guling knew that this was the only way to break into her heart.
Women are soft-hearted, and if a man dies because of her, especially if he dies so miserably, he doesn't believe it, so he can't get her heart.
What's more, he can also see that Qing'er had a good impression of him before, but it was because of the reincarnation of the prince of the Demon Realm that she didn't continue to develop this good feeling.
It's just that what makes Ye Guling unhappy is that she was just dozing off, and the reincarnation of the prince of the demon world actually ate her, and she ate it several times.
As soon as he thought of his beloved woman tactfully accepting joy under other men, his face was very bad, and it could even be said that he was very bad.
Thinking of something, even if he sneered!
"In this case, before the ascension, you should be a hedgehog for the time being, with it, there will be no man who can touch you!"
At the same time as the words fell, I saw his palm move slightly, and in the next second, a transparent gauze with a brilliant and fairy aura and as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in his hand.
This gauze is called plain fairy clothes, invisible to the naked eye, the kind that is directly integrated into the flesh and bones, and the person who wears it will not feel anything, and if someone touches her body, it will be as if she has been pricked by a needle.
The main function of this plain gown is to protect the chastity of women. Of course, the functions are more than these, and you can wear it without being soaked in poison and not afraid of poison.
Even if some delusions are shattered, any poisonous illusion will have no effect on it.
It is a very special treasure, but because of its function of guarding chastity, many female cultivators are reluctant to wear it, after all, which woman wants to be a hedgehog.
Speaking of which, this fairy robe was specially exchanged by him from the Nine Heavens Xuannu.
The purpose, of course, is to put it on Jiang Qing, who is still in the cultivation realm.
If the reincarnation of the prince of the demon world still wants to touch her, just wait to be stabbed to death.
He thought, no man would have that kind of sexual interest for a woman covered in thorns, right?
"Huh."
Ye Guling looked at the plain fairy clothes in his hand and smiled, smiling very strangely.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the plain fairy clothes that were still in his hand were like a meteor, instantly breaking through the Nine Heavens, breaking through the clouds and mist, and flying towards the direction of the Canglan Continent's Huanlangtian Small World.
Huanlangtian, Xiaoyao Palace!
A transparent ball of light suddenly flew in from outside, and finally, flew straight into the dormitory, and finally stopped at the edge of the bed.
At this moment, Jiang Qing was lying on the bed, sleeping sweetly.
At this moment, the transparent ball of light that stayed on the side of the bed moved, and then it turned into a transparent gauze that was as thin as a cicada's wings.
The gauze swayed in the wind, beautiful, and in the next second, the transparent gauze disappeared into Jiang Qing's body in a blink of an eye, and then disappeared quickly.
It's as if the scene just now is an illusion, and no one can see the slightest abnormality.
Jiang Qing slept for a day and a night before waking up, and when she woke up, her face was very bad, she actually dreamed again, and she dreamed of Shangguan Chu again.
It's just that unlike the last time he was abused and covered in blood, this time it was normal.
She was dreamed that she appeared in a very beautiful place, and the beauty didn't seem to be like the world, at least, in the cultivation realm, she had never seen such a beautiful place.
He said that he missed her very much, missed her very much, and told her to cultivate hard, so that she could work hard to ascend to the immortal realm or something.
It's okay to dream about this, it's normal, but the problem is that she actually dreamed that she was doing something shameful with Shangguan Chu in that beautiful place.
She hit him, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.
But the next second, he appeared with a smile again, and then entangled with her in a different way.
She slashed him with her sword, and he disappeared like a mist again.
Soon, it appeared again, this time it was even more exciting, and it directly gave her a mandarin duck to play in the water
Jiang Qing: "."
The partial dream was not under her control, and in the end, it seemed that seeing that she was angry, he said sorry in a low voice, and disappeared, and Jiang Qing woke up.
She touched her hot cheek and said to herself, isn't she sick?
On this day's kung fu, I dreamed of Shangguan Chu twice, there was no such thing before?
But then, she shook her head again, she was a monk, how could a good person get sick?
Jiang Qing frowned, and looked at the sky through the window of the dormitory, as if she was looking at someone through layers of clouds and mist.
"Could it be Shangguan Chu's ghost?"
It's impossible, others are in the Nine Heavens, and it stands to reason that they can't interfere with the Nether.
But then, I remembered the scene I encountered when I crossed the Yuanying Thunder Tribulation that day, and I was a little uncertain.
I hope I'm thinking too much.
(End of chapter)