"Just now, there are people from the inner and outer floors of your small courtyard. All the prominent figures in our big beams have come, like King Gong, King Jin, and the elder brother Prince. They all came."
When Rong Yi mentioned the excitement, her entire face turned red.
Zheng Wan didn't know that there was still this stubble: "Oh?"
"What are they doing here?"
"It's not that I heard that Master Guoshi is here. I used to only know that Master Guoshi was favored by the superiors, but I never expected it to be so fancy. Even my uncle came here in person."
The uncle Rong Yi spoke of was naturally the Holy Master.
Zheng Wan listened lazily.
If she hadn't had that dream, she might still feel that they were mobilizing people and making a fuss.
Now they take it for granted—even if they think that the Holy Master is bigger than the sky, in the eyes of these immortals who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, I am afraid that they are just slightly bigger ants, after all, they live and die.
Rong Yi babbled for a while, then bid farewell winkingly:
"Miss Wan, take a rest, oh, by the way, this is the amulet my mother begged for you from the temple."
Zheng Wan took over:
"Thank you, Aunt An Qing, for me."
After Rong Yi left, the family had time to gossip.
For Mrs. Wang, it was unreasonable to ask a young man with no relatives and no reason to stay in his daughter's room for more than half a day.
She also understood that the Master of the State Teacher was probably just like the Bodhisattva in the temple, he had great supernatural powers, they couldn't help it, they just looked at their daughter all the way, feeling sorry for her.
"Miss Wan, what do you plan to do with that person in the future?"
Mrs. Wang was so angry that she didn't even want to call Master Guoshi.
"Naturally follow him."
The corners of Zheng Wan's lips curled up, she thought clearly that such things as status are not compulsory, but she begged Cui Wang to take her and Aye to the upper realm—oh, and there is also a moisturizing essence.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters are halfway through, how can we stop here and give up halfway.
"He, can he say he wants to marry you?"
What Wang asked was exactly what the prince outside the door asked. He asked about marrying a wife instead of taking a concubine, so he naturally hid a little bit of his own thoughts.
How could an immortal from the upper realm marry a mortal as his wife
He understood Wan Niang's temperament, and he couldn't be more proud, how could he be willing to entrust others around him to be his concubine? At the beginning, he listened to the imperial father's wish to withdraw from the marriage, but did not settle for the second best and asked to accept her as a child, because he was sure Wan Niang would not accept it. .
"Marry, or not marry, what does it matter to you?"
The moon is as cool as water, but the prince only feels his throat is cold, and the sword glow is close at hand, as if it could cut his throat at any time.
He felt unbelievable, followed by anxiety, sourness, and great fear that he couldn't even describe. But the self-esteem that has been hurt since he was ordered by his father to withdraw from the engagement, and the "humiliation" of Wan Niang's empathy, gave him a sudden burst of courage—
But this courage disappeared like ice and snow in Cui Wang's cold eyes, as if everything in this world could be cut by a sword: he had murderous intentions towards him.
Disappearing with him is Cui Wang's figure.
When the prince came back to his senses, there was no one else in the courtyard, only he was sweating profusely, shivering when the wind blows.
"Your Highness, do you want to say goodbye to Miss Zheng?"
The prince looked at the servant who had just gone hiding, "I won't go." Before leaving, he couldn't help but look up at the brightly lit place:
"Come on, let's go."
When Zheng Wan heard Su Dai's report that the Master and the Crown Prince had left, Wang Shi had already been persuaded by her to go back.
Only now did Zheng Zhai have time to ask her about what happened during the ten days of her disappearance.
"Ten days?" Zheng Wan was startled, "I only stayed in that gap for one day."
Zheng Zhai was also stunned, and sighed after a long time:
"It really is a day in the mountains, but it has been a thousand years in the world."
Zheng Wan frowned at him: "Aye, if this is the case, I'm afraid you will be a pile of bones when I come out."
"naughty."
Zheng Zhai tucked the corner of the quilt for her, "I'll talk about the rest tomorrow when you feel better."
Zheng Wan was indeed tired, even though Cui Wang gave her a lot of panacea, but in the end her body was severely injured and her spirit was exhausted. At this time, her eyelids drooped and she reluctantly beckoned:
"Aye also went back earlier to rest."
Zheng Zhaizheng was sent to prison, and the prison secretary was not a good place to stay. Before he came to his daughter's room, he went to wash up specially, until he washed away his sickness, and he was indeed quite haggard.
"Aye is fine, Aye will stay here and wait for you to fall asleep before leaving."
Zheng Zhai gently stroked the top of Zheng Wan's hair, without mentioning his own situation.
Bathed in her father's kind and warm eyes, Zheng Wan only felt as if she was wandering in the warm spring sun, her whole body was warm. The painstaking calculations, the coldness, and the pain of arrows passing through the body in the illusion gradually dissipated.
But she felt a sore nose, and suddenly rushed her head into Zheng Zhai's arms and hugged his thick waist, crying without any scruples like she did when she was a child.
"Ah, aye—"
The bones are buried in the wilderness, there is no Wanwan, and there is no A Niang, so he went there alone in his dream. Every time Zheng Wan thinks about it, she feels the bone-chilling cold and the resulting great fear.
In comparison, all the rest of the cold reception and defense are insignificant.
Zheng Wan cried so much that she didn't pay attention to her beauty at all, but it just made the viewers feel sore noses.
"My family, Wanwan, has suffered." Zheng Zhai's eyes were wet, and he endured for a long time, and then burst into tears, "It's Aye, it's useless, Aye...was wrong at the beginning."
As the saying goes, don't bully the young and poor, he didn't listen to it, but now he has to watch his daughter spend a hundred times and a thousand times to please people, he can't wait to live back and give himself a slap every day!
After a while, Zheng Wan fell asleep sobbing, and Zheng Zhai sat upright beside her bed for half the night, and when Dongfang was white, he changed his robes and left.
Zheng Wan had an exceptionally sweet sleep.
I didn't have any dreams. When I woke up, it was still dark, and only a glass lamp was lit in the house. The candle was covered by a smoke cage and gauze lamp, emitting a faint light.
Su Dai propped her head beside her, bit by bit like a chicken pecking at rice.
"You are awake."
Faceless' voice was hoarse and boring.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Wan heard that her tone was wrong.
"You slept for two whole days."
"oh."
Zheng Wan didn't care much, touched the glass beads on her neck, "I don't know your name yet."
"My name..." The Faceless Monster was stunned for a long time before saying, "I've lived too long, I forgot."
"You call me Granny Jin."
"Grandma Jin, is this love gu really installed?" Zheng Wan asked curiously, "I don't see anything unusual about Cui Wang."
Grandma Jin sneered: "Do you think this love Gu is like giving birth to a baby in your mortal world, sowing seeds today will give birth tomorrow?"
Zheng Wan was not convinced: "The pregnancy will take October."
"Oh? October? Wasn't it born in a day?"
Zheng Wan: "...mother-in-law."
"Love Gu is a pair of male and female Gu, affected by the host. Your lover has a high level of cultivation, you are just a mortal body, and the male Gu is naturally powerful, so you can't influence him. But he can't influence you either. At most When the mind is unstable, certain emotions will be magnified, such as fear, fragility, or... joy, jealousy, and disgust." Granny Jin saw Zheng Wan's "lost book" look, and said cheerfully, "But there is an advantage, If you die, he will die too. You two share the same fate now, if one day you want to see each other, he will have to worry about your life."
"Can-"
"There is another advantage," Granny Jin quacked and laughed, "There are female Gu people, the more they improve their cultivation, the more beautiful they will be. Both male and female cultivators... Hohohohohohoho..."
Zheng Wan blushed, don't deceive her that she is a mortal, she also knows the meaning of double cultivation!
However, beautiful, she is always happy.
"So the mother-in-law means that if Cui Wang wants to fall in love with me, I need to do it myself?"
"Naturally, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world." Grandma Jin put it off, "From my point of view, your lover is cold-hearted and doesn't care about everything. To you, it's a bit special."
"There is a kind of person who is born with a ruthless Daoist species. Your lover, with a pure crystal body and a pure Yuan Thunder Gang sword heart, is a good seed for Taoism. You can get this special thing, it's amazing gone."
Zheng Wansi and what she saw in her dream found that Grandma Jin's score was not bad.
"Mother-in-law, I'm going to retreat. Your lover has come to give you energy every day for the past few days. Mother-in-law, I secretly cut off a little, just to replenish your energy. Don't call me if you have nothing to hear."
Before Zheng Wan's doubts were finished, there was no sound in her ears.
"Little lady, little lady—"
She raised her head in a daze, but saw Suo Dai's big face protruding from the familiar embroidered curtain, showing joy and shyness at this moment, "Little lady, the national teacher is here to see you!"
Leaning against the door was a shadow like slender bamboo and green pine. He changed into a blue toga with faint dark patterns and faint light floating on the edge of the robe. When the wind blew, the hem of the robe fluttered, as if he was embracing the entire blue sky. .
Her long hair was erected with crown jade, her temples were cut like knives, her eyebrows were cut like bones, but she had only one pair of eyes, which were as lacquered as the abyss of an abyss, cold and deep, and when looking at people, I felt chills even at my fingertips.
But the chill gradually melted away as he moved from stillness to movement.
"woke up."
Cui Wang only acts as usual.
Zheng Wan suddenly bent her eyes like a sweet crescent moon, "Well, I'm awake."
"It will take half a month for your injury to heal. In this half month, I will come every day to help you dissolve the medicine." Cui Wang moved his eyes away and landed on the antique shelf in her room, as if something there had aroused him. Great attention.
"Thank you Mr. Cui."
Zheng Wan nodded, "Mr. Cui please wait a moment, Su Dai, help me to wash."
"No need."
Cui Wang flicked her fingers, and Zheng Wan only felt a gust of wind blowing past her, rolling playfully on her body, and the dust of long sleep ran away with the wind.
...Could it be that this is the cleansing formula that all immortals can master
Zheng Wan's eyes were bright.
"Sir, this method is very convenient." She stroked her stomach again, "Is there a magic method that can eat without getting fat?"
"have."
"Dream technique." Cui Wang had a rare smile, and teased, "My second senior brother is very happy with this method."
Zheng Wan pouted secretly, knowing that he was laughing at her wishful thinking.
His second senior brother is as fat as a pig, and he wants to be thinner all his life, but he can never stop his appetite.
"That's all."
Zheng Wan pretended to be dissatisfied, "Anyway, my husband won't teach me the magic of immortals."
Cui Wang frowned: "I don't want to be your teacher."
"Come to Mingxuantang after breakfast." After saying that, the person had disappeared.
Mingxuantang is the guest room of Zheng's mansion, Zheng Wan looked at Suo Dai: "Mr. Cui..."
"Master has cleaned up a room for Mr. Guoshi. The young lady has been drowsy for the past few days, so Mr. Guoshi lives there."
Zheng Wan suddenly felt that what Grandma Jin said had some truth to it.
At least this bitter trick makes it really good.
—
Ming Xuan Hall.
Twelve hours a day, every other hour, they have to send Yuanli once, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb them during this period. Before Zheng Wan was in pain, she was in a daze, and she didn't know clearly, but now she could feel Cui Wang's pressing The strength and heat in front of her.
When transporting Yuanli, the coat needs to be taken off. There was only a thin set of middle clothes left, and I could feel the three inches below the navel, and was covered by Cui Wang's palms. His big palms were so huge that they could almost hold her waist and abdomen at once.
Zheng Wan stopped moving on the ground, but Cui Wang, who had his eyes closed in front of him, opened them: "Don't move."
Only then did she realize that his eyes were covered with layers of mist at some point, and his long eyelashes seemed to be soaked with water. When he looked at people, he looked like a god in the sky suddenly fell to the ground, was stained with dust, and was stained with desire.
Zheng Wan blinked her eyes and said innocently: "Mr. Cui, are you hot?"