"Marry, what on earth is going on?"
Si Ming looked at Lu Jiumei's cold appearance, calmed down and asked doubtfully.
Everyone's eyes focused on Lu Jiayou.
This gentle and innocent fairy in everyone's eyes finally spoke slowly and explained: "I secretly exchanged this recording stone. Sister Xueci was only telling me about the wonderful use of the recording stone at that time and did not watch out for me. So I found a similar one, wrote down your words, and then changed the story."
Si Ming's eyes flickered. When she looked at Lu Marian's face, she suddenly felt a little unfamiliar and scared, "Marian, did you expect today at that time?"
So Master appointed her as Senior Sister...
Lu Marian smiled and said: "I am not that powerful. At that time, it was just because you bullied me too much, so I wanted to take revenge. I am not a master, so how could I have expected today's scene."
Siming breathed a sigh of relief and barely regained some self-confidence.
Zhao Xiang'er said: "So you've been pretending to be obedient and stupid these past two days, just to deceive me into trusting me?"
Lu Marry did not shy away from this, nodded and said, "Yes, I warned Xiang'er verbally, but Xiang'er responded with 'Who can suppress me?'"
So that was a warning... Zhao Xiang'er found that she didn't notice it at all.
At this moment, they happened to be in the Xihe Hall. Zhao Xiang'er looked at the familiar furnishings around him, and his consciousness felt a little tingling inexplicably.
She clenched her fists and pressed her eyes. She calmed down and stopped thinking. She just said willfully: "Marry! Are you just taking advantage of my trust in you?"
Lu Marian smiled and said: "So Xiang'er's trust in me is because he believes in me, or because he believes that I am stupid enough?"
"I... of course..." Zhao Xiang'er bit her soft lips. Her lips were already thin, and now they were more like holding a small petal.
In the end, she still complained: "Marry, I misjudged you!"
Lu Marion said: "Don't call me Marry, call me Sister Lu."
"..." Zhao Xiang'er felt aggrieved beyond words.
Si Ming looked at the majestic Marry and said discouragedly: "In the end, am I the stupidest one?"
Siming couldn't accept this anyway.
Lu Jianjian helped Si Ming tuck his long hair and said with a smile: "Because I am close to Zhu Zhechi. I have been with Sister Xueci for a long time, so I will naturally become smarter."
Siming's slightly frowned eyebrows relaxed softly. Of course she knew that Lu Marian was comforting her, but now that the matter was over, she accepted the comfort. She looked at Lu Wenwen's soft face, and then looked at Zhao Xianger's proud but hidden worry eyes, and suddenly understood that climbing higher may be able to see further, but it may not be able to see things more clearly.
When standing at a high place, the clouds and sky as far as the eye can see are indeed beautiful, but the world presented to the eyes is only a clear but blurry outline. Looking farther away sacrifices the awareness of the beauty of details. It was in this kind of neglect that Marry grew up unconsciously.
Siming's mood became much more relaxed, and she suddenly remembered the years when she was still in the Xingling Palace.
At that time, she liked to sit on the sundial, raise her head and look at the sky through the dome. At that time, she was the best person in the world in Duanjie City. She was forced to stay in Xuexia Gorge by Ye Di, who had the same official position, but she always raised her head to look at the sky. At the beginning, the four words that always appeared in my mind were "sitting in a well and looking at the sky".
Later, she and Ning stepped on the bones in the well for a long time and came to this world. She once thought that if she left Duanjie City, she would never forget that the new world in the future would be a bigger well. She was a priest, and only the supreme The Kingdom of God, overlooking all things, is the exit of the thousands of passages she is looking for.
But at that time in the wilderness, the watery moonlight fell into her pupils, but she could no longer feel like sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
Siming didn't think it through at the time, he just thought it was because he escaped from the prison, indulged in beauty, and lost his will.
It wasn't until today that she suddenly understood the reason.
Lu Marian looked at Si Ming in a daze, stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, and joked: "What's wrong? Isn't Sister Xueci's wisdom stolen by me?"
Si Ming came back to his senses from his moonlight-soaked thoughts, his icy eyes hardened, and he put on a cold and proud look like a mask: "What nonsense are you talking about? You can only win this time after all your hard work, are you going to get carried away now? Are you? This is what a fool will achieve after all his considerations."
Lu Marry smiled softly and said, "But without me, Xue Ci would still be depressed and sulking, right?"
Siming didn't want to dwell on this issue any longer.
Zhao Xiang'er was wearing Xihe's phoenix skirt and standing in this historic palace. She was already aggrieved. Now after listening to their words, she became even more angry. She looked at Ning Jiujiu, as if she was looking for the last straw.
"Ning Changjiu, do you want to join them?" Zhao Xiang'er asked.
Ning Jiujiu rubbed his wrist and said, "Xian'er's attack just now was really heavy. My husband is still in pain all over."
Zhao Xiang'er said angrily: "How could I be too harsh? If I were really cruel, you wouldn't even be able to stand and talk to me right now!"
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "Xian'er is like this, how dare you stand up like this and talk to me loudly?"
Zhao Xiang'er's eyelashes trembled slightly. She stood in the Xihe Palace in the past and looked at Ning for a long time. Her dusty memory seemed to be pried open, and she always felt like she was in a trance.
But when she looked at Lu Marion and Si Ming, this feeling was brought back to reality.
Lu Marry urged: "Husband, aren't you good at family law?"
Zhao Xiang'er stared at Ning for a long time without giving up the threat: "How dare you?!"
Siming said calmly: "If you don't dare, I'll do it."
Zhao Xiang'er looked at Siming. Being bullied by Siming was the most unacceptable thing for her. She gritted her teeth and raised her eyes to look at Ning Changjiu without saying a word.
Lu Marry said softly: "Xian'er, if Si Ming loses to you, he is willing to accept defeat. Why are you so stubborn? If you beg for mercy, everyone will let you go."
Zhao Xiang'er remained stubborn and said: "You can accept defeat if you wish. You can punish me if you want, but if you want me to beg for mercy, don't even think about it!"
As soon as she finished saying the harsh words, Zhao Xiang'er saw three people walking towards her.
This young girl who had previously been wearing either a jet-black dragon robe, a wind bird and phoenix skirt, or a thousand folds of Ji's clothes, who had been enjoying herself for a long time in different clothes, finally became a lamb to be slaughtered after being so arrogant.
On the throne of the Snow Porcelain Palace, Lu Yuai, Ning Changjiu, and Si Ming sat on the throne together, and the beautiful girl lay on their laps.
Zhao Xianger's luxurious and noble phoenix skirt is half-bared, and the lonely butterfly bones are clearly visible. Under the swan's neck, the ridges spread gracefully, submerging into the phoenix skirt and sinking to the lowest point between the waist, but the curve will not be broken. , instead it completed an exaggerated and beautiful flight, blending into the straight lines at the rear.
It was a figure with its back to them, which made people think endlessly.
Everything about her exudes beauty. This kind of beauty is different from Lu Jianjian's gentleness and coolness, and Si Ming's Juechen elegance. It is more like the buds emerging from the snow in the early winter, blowing in the cold wind. He looks up proudly, but he is so tender that it makes people sigh with pity.
"Hmph, don't forget, the Golden Crow is in the Three Thousand Worlds. When you get out, I will definitely take revenge!" Zhao Xianger helped Lu Marian's legs and refused to give up: "Let me go now, I will." His Highness is reluctantly willing to put an end to the past!"
"Don't worry, Your Highness Xiang'er." Ning Changjiu said.
"You...ah!"
A crisp sound resounded in the hall, the elegant curves trembled violently, the girl's body tightened, she closed her eyes and lips, and a sense of humiliation rolled through her body like an electric current.
She is the empress of the Zhao Kingdom and the Queen of the Western Kingdom. At this moment, she is being slapped on the buttocks by her fiancé. This sound echoes in the palace where she used to be and falls into everyone's ears. If the sound can also be perceived, then It should be soft, like the sea breeze rolling up the waves, like the sky wind beating the clouds, but Zhao Xiang'er didn't feel it was pleasant at all, leaving only the numbness caused by pain flowing through her body.
"I, I'm not Xue Ci, I will never just... huh..." Zhao Xiang'er closed her eyes and bit her fingertips to prevent herself from making any sound.
Lu Yuanhou stroked her hair, and Siming squeezed her jade feet.
The phoenix skirt is constantly wrinkled and ripples are scattered.
Zhao Xiang'er's thin eyebrows trembled.
She is the empress... the supreme fire phoenix... how could...
Although I provoked him and asked him to deal with it according to his family's laws, I am obviously twenty years old this year. How can I still be beaten by my husband at the age of twenty...
Please beg for mercy... Anyway, everyone is just joking around and won't take it to heart.
no! How are you going to look up and see people like this
The more arrogant she was before, the more humiliated she felt now.
Ning Jiujiu's voice kept ringing in her ears, telling her to be good, obedient, and obedient. It was the tone used by a father to teach his daughter, and it was obviously a deliberate attempt to humiliate her.
It's too much... I'm not a little girl...
Zhao Xiang'er bit her lips tightly, her thin lips were so bright that they were dripping with color.
In a daze, she suddenly felt that the same thing seemed to have happened in the same place thousands of years ago. The overlapping scenes after thousands of years were like a key, awakening her memories that had been buried for many years.
"Husband, don't punish me. Xihe realizes his mistake."
In the temple, Xihe Rourou knelt on the ground, looked at the young man with a stern face, and lowered his head to admit his mistake.
This was her throne, and she was punished on her throne again.
Di Jun looked at her sternly for a while, then lifted her up and held her in his arms lovingly.
"If you dare to slack off in your practice again, you will not be punished more than this next time." Di Jun said.
Xihe bit his thin lips, smoothed his dark hair, and said, "We are already the supreme sun gods, and we are here. Why bother to practice like ordinary people?"
Di Jun said: "The tranquility at this moment is fake. We have only been born for a thousand years, and a thousand years of time cannot even allow us to cast our sights further away... But I can already feel that there are many pairs of eyes around us staring at us. We You are the god of all things, but you are always in unknown dangers. You must not be arrogant and unaware of yourself. Otherwise, one day, disaster will strike, and I am afraid that I will not be able to protect you."
At this moment, Xihe could not imagine such danger, so she just nodded: "Yes, I understand."
Di Jun stroked her hair and looked at her flawless face with pity in his eyes: "Before that day comes, Xihe must master the real power."
"Real power?" Xi He raised his head and blinked his black and white eyes.
Di Jun said: "Well, just like my Changming, you also have the power that truly belongs to you, Xihe, we are Taoist couples, but you have never been my vassal. Although I am a little stricter on you now, I believe , one day you will understand..."
Xi He asked softly: "Is that power hidden in my body?"
"It should be, I can feel its existence." Di Jun hugged her and said.
Xihe shook his head and said, "But I can't feel anything..."
Di Jun said: "It doesn't matter, we still have a long time."
Xihe hummed and asked, "I heard that you have been practicing archery recently?"
"Well, I'm practicing archery."
"What are you doing practicing archery?"
"Because there is a limit to the sword controlled by spiritual power, and arrows can fly very high and far without spiritual power. I am thinking that if one day, there is a darkness that our spiritual energy cannot swim through, and the sword controlled by spiritual power cannot pierce If it goes in, then the arrow may be able to penetrate through."
"Is it just for this reason?"
"Well... Actually there is another reason." Di Jun looked up at the sky and said, "I had a ridiculous dream recently. I can't remember the content of the dream clearly. I just vaguely remember one thing."
Xi He looked into his pupils and asked curiously: "What's the matter?"
Di Jun said something incomprehensible: "The history of mankind seems to be the history of sending arrows into the sky."
Xihe didn't take it seriously at the time, and just said: "Dreamland... The power of Dreamland is controlled by Chang Xi, shouldn't you..."
Di Jun rubbed her hair: "Don't make blind guesses."
Xihe became even more vigilant, "I heard that that woman is very beautiful?"
Emperor Jun said: "Practice well and don't make wild guesses, otherwise Your Majesty the Goddess will be beaten again."
Memories of past events poured into the sea of consciousness, and the electricity flowing in her body became more and more intensive. She closed her eyes, her eyelashes kept fluttering, her lips were like flowers in the wind, and a faint hum could be heard.
Countless scenes of being Xihe came one after another, impacting the sea of consciousness, and the struggle caused by humiliation turned into a sense of fainting. At a certain moment, her body collapsed and she actually fainted.
Zhao Xianger's reaction was sudden.
Siming was confused: "Are you pretending to be faint?"
But Lu Marian hurriedly leaned over and said anxiously: "Xian'er, are you okay?"
Ning Jiujiu had already picked her up, and without confirming whether it was real or pretending, he quickly entered the spiritual energy and explored her sea of consciousness.
The cause of Zhao Xiang'er's fainting was the sudden confusion in her sea of consciousness, so she woke up quickly after everything stabilized.
When she woke up, she lay down on the couch in the Snow Porcelain Palace for a while, and everyone stayed by her side.
Zhao Xiang'er opened her eyes and said vaguely: "Fa... what happened?"
They looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
Zhao Xiang'er woke up quickly and immediately realized that she seemed to have been beaten and fainted... It was so embarrassing to faint after being beaten to such an extent!
Zhao Xiang'er felt even more humiliated and thought it would be better to beg for mercy and compromise.
She quickly explained: "I, I just remembered a lot of things from the past, and I didn't get knocked unconscious. Don't get me wrong, I didn't lose!"
Lu Marian looked at her and said slightly apologetically: "Fortunately, Xiang'er is fine."
Zhao Xiang'er was slightly angry and said, "Don't apologize. It makes it look like I can't afford to lose. I, Zhao Xiang'er, am willing to admit defeat. If you haven't finished the punishment, just continue to punish me. I won't pass out again."
Ning Jiujiu looked at her pale cheek and said, "Xiang'er, have a good rest. If there is hatred in your heart, I will go to the Three Thousand Worlds and let Xiang'er beat you up again."
Zhao Xiang'er became even more angry. She waved her fists and tried to get up from the bed, defending: "I said! Don't apologize! I didn't pass out. It was obviously because you were too weak. I... I was too comfortable. I accidentally Fell asleep!"
Si Ming walked through the gap between Ning Changjiu and Lu Jianwen and walked to Zhao Xiang'er. She looked at the girl with resentful eyes, pushed her back to the bed, and held her hand.
Zhao Xianger looked at her and muttered: "What do you want to do again?"
Siming gently covered her hand and said, "I figured out something today."
Zhao Xiang'er turned away and said, "Don't show off."
Siming told her what he had accidentally realized in the palace today.
Zhao Xiang'er seemed to be listening very carelessly.
After hearing this, she wondered: "What do you mean? I still don't understand why you climbed out of the well and saw the moonlight, and you no longer felt like sitting in a well and looking at the sky. We are clearly in a bigger well. What are you doing?" Priest, you should be very clear about this."
Si Ming nodded slightly, his eyes slightly out of focus, and continued: "Because the well we really face is not the physical well like heaven and earth, but the well of inner desire."
Zhao Xiang'er didn't speak and continued to listen to her.
Siming said: "In those seven hundred years, I never wanted to go out. That kind of desire was like a deep well. When I climbed out of the well, my desire was dispelled and the well disappeared. But one has to sit in the well and look at a corner of the sky. , only by imagining the whole picture could I have the courage to move forward, so I started looking for a new well.”
"For a period of time, I made it my goal to return to the Kingdom of God, but that goal was shattered after my climb was not impressive. It was the Master who killed the God Lord. Can I still take revenge on the Master? So... I There is only one last well left, and that is the one that wants to defeat you.”
"Before today, I always thought that you were an enemy that must be defeated in my heart. After defeating you, I could condescendingly forgive you. But just now, we punished you severely. Although I was happy at that time, But I found that I was still in the well..."
Zhao Xiang'er held hands with her. She listened to Siming's words. Although she didn't fully understand what he said, she vaguely understood the meaning. Zhao Xiang'er followed her words and asked, "You have bullied me too, why did the well return?" Didn’t it disappear?”
"Because I suddenly discovered that I have never regarded you as a real enemy." Siming looked at her, and the ice and snow in his eyes disappeared quietly, "A proud woman like you, for a husband who works with other people, There must be a grudge in my heart. What I really want to do is to turn this grudge into a personal grudge between us, and use the outcome between us as an excuse to, um... reconcile with Miss Xiang'er."
With Siming's soft words, his long hair turned silver-white.
This is the original color of her long hair.
The woman wears a black robe and silver hair, her eyebrows are cold and silent, and the smile she outlines is like a long lonely river flowing through.
Zhao Xiang'er looked at her, his eyes averted, and whispered: "Aren't you a bad woman? Why do you talk like this..."
Siming hummed and said, "Priests all have high moral standards. Being bad is just your prejudice. I think Xiang'er is bad."
Zhao Xiang'er stared at her faintly, gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you just say you wanted to reconcile with me?"
Siming said: "But after all, it's you who have the final say."
Zhao Xiang'er's nose twitched slightly, her eyelids drooped, she looked at the hands they were holding and said: "You stole my fiancé, you still want to bully me, and now you want to reconcile with me in a few words, how can it be so cheap? I won't promise."
Siming smiled and said, "What should we do? Does His Highness Xiang'er want to consider himself the royal palace and drive me out of the house?"
As she spoke, she pinched Zhao Xiang'er's face and scratched her nose.
Zhao Xianger waved her fist randomly to stop her: "Stop, if you keep doing this, I will really get angry!"
Ning looked at them for a long time and said, "It's my fault. I haven't had a real heart-to-heart talk with Xiang'er since I came to the Western Kingdom."
Zhao Xiang'er was very thin-skinned. She lowered her head and said, "What's there to talk about? My attitude is all in my fists."
Ning Jiujiu said seriously: "I like you, and I hope you can live in harmony. Such thoughts are selfish and greedy after all. I know you are also taking care of my emotions. If I am not here, I am afraid that Xiang'er and Xue'er will really fall in love with each other. Let’s have a vigorous fight?”
Siming said calmly: "Don't judge the priest with a villain's heart. I have always been magnanimous. Even when I lost to Xiang'er and was punished, I didn't want Xiang'er to be in trouble, so I begged for mercy early."
"I think you can't bear it..." Zhao Xiang'er whispered.
Siming glared angrily.
Zhao Xiang'er also said: "I also put the overall situation first. Even the time I have to teach you a lesson was squeezed out by me personally from the process of killing the six-eared macaque. I only use my own time to get angry, and I won't delay everyone. Save the common people.”
"Xian'er took the time to be raped by us because the overall situation is indeed the most important thing." Siming also said sarcastically.
Zhao Xianger is gearing up.
Listening to their words, Ning Jiujiu finally smiled from the bottom of his heart.
Lu Marion stood aside, stunned for a long time, and found that she seemed to have suddenly fallen from the smartest to the least sensible.
Zhao Xianger and Siming also looked at her and began to criticize her.
"Don't think that you can easily get over the matter of secretly exchanging the record stone during marriage." Siming said.
"Chunliang deceived me about getting married, and she expected me to forget about it afterwards!" Zhao Xiang'er said.
Lu Marry didn't give in, and said confidently: "It's obvious that you wanted to cause trouble, so I took the opportunity to punish you. Don't even think about throwing dirty water back."
The three of them stared at each other for a while.
Zhao Xiang'er first suggested: "Okay, sister Xue Ci, doesn't she want to reconcile with me? The best way is to share weal and woe or share the same hatred."
Siming said: "You mean, let's deal with Marry together? But Marry her..."
Zhao Xiang'er shook her head. She took Lu Jianmu's hand and protected her beside her. Then, she pointed at Ning Changjiu and said, "We share the same enemy, so of course we must share the same enemy with him!"
Lu Marion hesitated and said, "My husband has always been very kind to us."
Zhao Xiang'er followed the temptation and said: "Three wives and four concubines must pay the price, otherwise it will be too easy for him. Instead of us scheming, it is better to kill the evil leader."
Siming also said, "I support Xiang'er. I have also wanted to beat this evil man for a long time. He should also be taught the rules of the family."
Lu Marion looked at their warm eyes and reluctantly agreed.
Ning looked at them for a long time and said, "Are you... sure?"
As the initiator, Zhao Xiang'er nodded proudly and said, "It's not too late to beg for mercy now."
Before Ning could speak for a long time, Si Ming said: "It's too late to beg for mercy now, Xiang'er, let's take him down first."
Zhao Xiang'er, Siming, and Lu Jiaoyuan surrounded them one after another.
They are all powerful and all-powerful goddesses, who are unrivaled in their elegance. If they join forces to besiege Ning Jiujiu in this world, they may really be able to drive him back in succession and kill his majesty.
But this is the Golden Crow Kingdom.
Soon, their common hatred turned into sharing weal and woe.
On the bed in the Snow Porcelain Palace, three fairies and goddesses lay side by side, their fleshy parts covered with red palm prints.
…
In a blink of an eye, the sun sets in the west.
Zhao Xiang'er nestled in the soft quilt of the temple, sorting out her memories.
When she finally came to her senses and called twice, she discovered that Siming and Lu Jianyou had left the temple quietly.
Only Ning stayed with him for a long time.
Ning Jiujiu cooked a meal for her.
"What is this? Why is it so thick?" Zhao Xianger asked.
"This is Xifan." Ning Changjiu replied with a smile.
In the slightly dim environment, Zhao Xiang'er's cheeks turned red. She stared at Ning for a long time and said, "Tear up that recipe quickly!"
Ning Changjiu said: "How dare I tear it up? This is Xiang'er's work and it is to be passed down to the world."
Zhao Xiang'er puffed up her cheeks and silently planned how to take revenge after returning to the Three Thousand Worlds.
Ning smoothed her hair for a long time, looked at the girl's beautiful eyebrows, and said, "Let's go out and watch the sunset, just like a year ago."
Zhao Xiang'er was slightly stunned and asked, "What are you doing watching the sunset?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "It's dusk on the second day now. Our private time is only the last night. A year ago, our wedding was not over yet... Xiang'er, let's get married."
Zhao Xiang'er's eyes flashed, and her jade toes under the snow-white quilt involuntarily tightened.
"Get... get married?" Zhao Xiang'er was slightly confused.
Ning Jiujiu got close to the girl's face and said seriously: "The next time you return to Zhao Kingdom, I won't allow you to return the jade to Zhao intact."