Since then, there has been one more person in Ji Cheng's room.

Everyone knew that Wang Rou was a prize given to Ji Chengche by Lin Han Temple, so they didn't think there was anything abnormal.

But Tang Xueluo is not included in "everyone", she is very unaccustomed to having another person in Brother Chengqing's room, and this person is squeamish and rude, and has bullied Lin Yin's brother and herself.

In addition, she is still a very beautiful girl, even if she kneels quietly in the corner, glancing around with only those big eyes that can talk like spring water, she has already taught Tang Xueluo to feel very annoying.

But Brother Cheng said that if she didn't stay here, she would be sent to a place where only bad people liked to go.

Tang Xueluo felt that this excuse was not good at all, Wang Rou was a bad person, wasn't that the place she should go?

However, Brother Chengche obviously didn't like to discuss this issue with him, and repeatedly told some jokes to divert her attention, and she had no choice, so she had to take Wang Rou as air in anger.

Wang Rou knew Tang Xueluo's disgust, her self-esteem was smashed open like a hard shell of a walnut, and now only the fragile walnut kernels remained, even a little girl like Tang Xueluo could crush it with one foot.

She imagined if she could be a hedgehog, a hedgehog had thorns, and could wrap and curl up to protect herself, but after all, she could only be an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.

Lin Yin and Tang Xueluo occasionally entered this room together, and they and Ji Chengche invariably ignored her existence directly.

As they talked, they knelt in the corner and waited quietly for the summons, but no one ever needed her, not even mentioning her name.

So every day she has to do something very simple, tidy up the room, wash her clothes, and then wait for the new day.

Life doesn't seem to have changed much, but Wang Rou clearly knows that everything is different.

She became more and more nervous, afraid that she would be used as useless waste and driven out of Ji Cheng's house.

Now, it's the only place she can feel safe, sheltered from the wind and rain to start again.

But to start over, we must first forget the past, but even though the passage of time can wash away a lot from memory, there will still be those precipitated memories that linger.

Every night, when she finally fell asleep, she always dreamed of something from the past.

She dreamed that she was dressed in a new dress as red as the morning sun, dancing and laughing happily with a horsewhip.

She dreamed that she was lying in her mother's arms and refused to get up, counting the stars with her soft songs.

She dreamed of the first time she wore a beaded ring, jingle bells, and screamed excitedly as she looked at her own shadow in the lake.

She dreamed of the snow horse that her father gave her love, and she also dreamed of that terrible day......

Then she would wake up in the middle of the night, drenched and curled up in the dark, her bedding cold.

If it weren't necessary, she would never take half a step out of Ji's clear room, because the air was filled with malicious ridicule, disdainful accusations, and occasionally, a few traces of floating pity fell on her.

Although he hated Lin Han Temple, the thought of revenge only dared to flash through his mind in the middle of the night when he was silent and uninhabited, in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.

The demon boy now lives under the same roof with her, day after day, reminding him that he is still in a nightmare.

Wang Rou felt that she was about to collapse, she suddenly rejoiced that she wanted to live in peace and tranquility like this; she suddenly stinged, quietly gritted her teeth, and longed to pierce the hairpin on her head that had been sharpened by herself into the chest of the enemy; she suddenly cried in the middle of the night, afraid of the dark night, afraid of loneliness, afraid of ravage.

The fate of the future is unknown, like a ship that has lost its sails and drifts with the current, which will be capsized by a sudden storm at any time and tear to pieces.

Regarding Wang Rou's various emotions, Ji Chengche seemed to be unaware. His daily life is extremely simple, either cultivating or playing with Lin Yin and Tang Xueluo to find Feng Han and Xuan Shuang.

Ji Chengqing's sleep time was gradually decreasing, because he found that whether he was sitting quietly refining qi or meditating with his eyes closed, he could eliminate fatigue and refresh himself.

It's just that at least at this stage, these two cultivation methods can't completely replace sleep. According to Mr. Big, that is something that only the powerhouses of the Yuan Realm can barely do.

As for Mr. Big, Ji Chengche never saw him sleep in his impression.

I haven't seen Mr. Big for nearly three months, and Ji Chengche can't help but miss it a lot.

Fortunately, on this day, Mr. Big came to Nightfire City with Mrs. Lin's convoy.

That night, Lin Han Temple held a banquet in the Great Na Mansion to receive them and wash the dust, but Mr. Big Xijing did not attend.

Ji Chengche sat at the bottom of Lin Han Temple and sat at the same table with Lin Yin.

Wang Rou sat on her knees and had nothing to do, except to occasionally pour fruit wine into Ji Chengche and Lin Yin's bowls.

At the banquet, all kinds of eyes glanced at her, some were amazed by the peerless appearance, and some were jealous of the bright and charming woman.

Wang Rou kept her head down, feeling that countless knives were stabbing her heart at once.

Her face was burning hot, and she felt that everyone was laughing at her.

Ji Cheng looked at her strangely and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Wang Rou didn't know how to answer, so she only said "um" softly.

"Then go back and rest early. Ji Chengche said.

Wang Rou secretly looked at Lin Han Temple and said in a low voice, "The slave is fine." ”

Lin Yin suddenly got up and said, "I'm going to practice my sword." ”

"Just work hard," Ji Cheng scoffed and stood up, "I'm going to sleep too." ”

Wang Rou looked at the two of them, and there was a little more warmth in her heart.

Tang Xueluo sat opposite, and when she saw Ji Chengche and Lin Yin leaving the table, she also said, "Mother-in-law, let's go back to the house." ”

Shang Fanyi didn't like this kind of lively occasion, but he sat here bored in order to accompany Tang Xueluo.

Then they all departed together and went to the inner house.

Wang Tuobei was arrogant and lascivious during his lifetime, and the Great Na Mansion was expanded nearly twice in his hands, covering an area of more than 1,000 acres, and the architectural pattern in the mansion was extremely extravagant, imitating the Jiangnan gardens everywhere, and the pavilions and pavilions were readily available. But these buildings stand on the northern wilderness ice field, which is a little nondescript, but makes people feel the rustic atmosphere of the nouveau riche.

After Lin Hansi took over the Night Fire City, he invited several famous craftsmen of the Dragon Clan to prepare to start renovating the Great Na Mansion, which was simple and practical, and had the function of Tibetan defense.

Ji Chengche walked in the corridor leading to the inner house, and outside the railing was a small green pool, if he didn't know, he thought he had come to the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Wang Rou followed behind Ji Chengqing, with mixed feelings in her heart.

It used to be its home a few months ago, but now it has a new owner.

Every corridor, every courtyard, even a tree and a puddle of water, is a place where memories are stationed.

Suddenly, Shang Fanyi stood at the end of the corridor, and in front of him was a gourd-shaped doorway. Behind the doorway, a slender figure stood quietly, as if it blended seamlessly with the dark night of the Northern Wilderness.

Shang Fanyi's face suddenly became cold, the slight drunkenness on his face disappeared, and his eyes flickered and stared at the person behind the doorway.

The temperature at night seemed to drop to freezing all of a sudden, Tang Xueluo shivered for no reason, holding Shang Fanyi's hand and said in surprise: "Mother-in-law?"

Shang Fanyi was stunned, and the black jade witch scepter that never left his hand shone in the dark.

Tang Xueluo and Ji Chengqing, Lin Yin, and Wang Rou, who were walking behind, only found out at this time that there was a person in front of them.

"Grandma?" Ji Chengche exclaimed in surprise.

"The snow fell, and I stood back with my two little brothers. Shang Fanyi said in a low voice, letting go of Tang Xueluo's little hand.

On the other side, a cold murderous aura came towards her, like a silent blizzard surging, forcing her to quickly gather her magic skills to fight with all her might. It was precisely because of this that Tang Xueluo beside him and even Ji Chengqing and others behind him did not notice anything abnormal.

Tang Xueluo looked at Emperor Xuanyuan and silently stepped back.

It was rare for her to see her mother-in-law showing such a cautious expression, and it was obvious that Emperor Xuanyuan on the other side should be a powerful man in the world.

"Grandma?" Ji Chengche noticed something strange and wondered, "What are you doing?"

Emperor Xuanyuan slowly spoke: "In the Ten Holy Wars of Taigu Mountain, Tang Yu used despicable means to kill Wuhan Mountain, causing my Great Qin Empire to lose a pillar. Now that Tang Yu is dead and his widow is still alive, he should be killed!"

Ji Chengche was taken aback and said, "Mother-in-law is a good person!"

Emperor Xuanyuan's face hidden behind the mask was as cold as frost, and he replied, "Good people must also be killed!"

Her figure suddenly swept up, like a frightened bird Yue Lin graceful and light, straight to Shang Fanyi twenty zhang away.

"Hum-" The black jade witch staff flashed, Shang Fanyi stood still, and the five fingers of his left hand were like flowers, and in an instant, twenty-one styles of magic seals were conjured, dazzling and dizzying.

Hundreds of green firebirds lit up in the night sky, and the light and flames illuminated a miserable green world inside and outside the corridor, but not a single grass or tree was burned.

"Huh-" After the firebird, a huge black wind snake emerged from the void, opened its bloody mouth and devoured it viciously towards Emperor Xuanyuan.

Immediately afterward, another cloud of pale yellow smoke, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, quietly attacked under the cover of the earth-shattering momentum of the firebird wind snake.

Yin Fire Bifang Mantra, Gale Mantra, Earth Cover Mantra - between the lightning and stone fire, the witch spell is fired three times in a row!

Emperor Xuanyuan's jade face was frozen without joy or anger, a pair of plain hands suddenly poked out from the wide sleeves, the left hand was black and the right hand was jade white, and the false pinching of the law seal hugged his chest, and a Yin and Yang two-instrument law seal with a diameter of more than nine feet suddenly appeared, instantly disappearing the figure of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Hundreds of Yin Fire Bi Fang seemed to be attracted by an irresistible force, and they circled and danced in the air to form a strange arc array, like a jackdaw going to the water, and threw themselves into the "Liangyi Heavenly Gate" played by Emperor Xuanyuan like a jackdaw going to water, and in a blink of an eye, the mud cow entered the sea and disappeared.

"Bang!" the gale-like snake swirled and landed on the Liangyi Heavenly Gate with a bite.

The black and white floating light seal rattled, revealing twisted cracks on the surface, as if moaning in pain.

Emperor Xuanyuan's expression did not move, his hands flipped in front of his chest, and he whispered: "Break!"

"Boom!" Liangyi Tianmen burst out with a beam of black and white mixed strange light, like a cone of broken sacs, straight into the mouth of the Gale Snake.

The Gale Snake exploded with a bang, turning into a black wisp of wind and dissolving into the night, and the faint smoke had quietly sneaked in front of Emperor Xuanyuan at this time!