Cheng Lingsu was not in the mood to sleep, walking alone in the courtyard, browsing the beautiful scenery of Jiang Xiu's home, no, to be precise, admiring the beautiful scenery of her own home. Jiang Xiu is the owner here, then she is the mistress here. I heard that this is In the former royal garden, there were miracles here. It is a place with excellent Feng Shui, comparable to any tourist attraction.
She came to a rock and sat down, holding her chin up and staring at the lake in front of her. The moonlight was reflected on the water, round and bright.
Jiang Xiu just talked about divorce. Cheng Lingsu knew from the beginning that he was unwilling to get married. She said to herself, I'm not happy yet.
Isn't it just a mistake? As for denying other people's efforts
She, Miss Cheng Er, has been extremely smart since she was a child. She has never made a mistake like today since she was a child. She has always thought that she is a lucky girl, beautiful and generous. She is loved by thousands of people wherever she goes, and everything is easy for her. She can get her wish, but ever since she met Jiang Xiu, she has had bad luck again and again.
Poof, pick up a stone and throw it at the moon in the water. The moon in the water ripples away with the water waves.
You despise me, why should I despise you
Nothing goes as planned when I meet you.
You are a pest.
She turned to look at the attic where Jiang Xiu was. There were a lot of people here tonight. They were all from Jiangcheng. She knew some of the people. The Tang family and the Zhong family in Jiangcheng were lighting up their antique-colored building sign lights. They seemed to have something to do. Want to talk.
It should be about having to deal with the duel with that powerful person from the Ji family during the Mid-Autumn Festival when the moon is full.
He's so powerful, he shouldn't lose, right
Suddenly a voice came: "Miss!"
It was midnight now, and although there were street lights in the garden, the light was only enough for people to see the road clearly. Many places were dark, and a voice suddenly came out that really wanted to scare someone to death.
"Oh my god!"
No matter how ladylike our second Miss Cheng is, she no longer cares about her image. She screamed and almost fell from the rock into the lake. Her soul was so frightened that she wanted to fly out.
Turning around, I saw a woman in her thirties holding a wooden basin with clothes in it.
"You want to scare me to death?"
The woman smiled apologetically and said, "I scared you. Sir, I asked you to take these clothes and wash them."
"do the laundry?"
Cheng Lingsu's eyes widened, Jiang Xiu, you can really do this, and said angrily: "Why, there are so many servants in the house, why do you want me to wash them?"
The woman smiled and said, "This is what the master ordered."
Are you playing with me
Cheng Lingsu said: "If you can't put it in the washing machine, it's over."
The woman said, "Sir, he asked you to wash it with your hands. There is a pond downstream over there. The water is very clear. After washing, you can use a hair dryer to dry it. You will wear it tomorrow."
"What?"
Cheng Lingsu finally understood that he wanted to torture me, just like in Jiangcheng, until I couldn't bear it anymore, and then divorce him honestly.
She glanced towards the attic and cursed fiercely: "You are such a bastard!"
A stubborn look appeared on her pretty face, and she reached out to take the tub.
"Okay, I'll go."
This night was destined to be a restless night. The Jiang Mansion welcomed a special guest, Nie Yin's family, from a hidden family in the south of the Yangtze River.
He calls himself Mr. Nie!
Jiang Xiu took him walking in Jiang Garden and came to a pavilion in the mountains. In front of it was a platform like a mountain peak. Jiang Garden was high on the mountain and faced the water. It was an excellent place to hide the wind and receive water. During the Song Dynasty, this place used to be The emperor's summer resort.
Standing on the highest point of the mountain in Fuzhong, looking far into the distance, you can see the lights of thousands of houses, and far away from the lights is the Qianjiang River, "Mr. Nie, please sit down."
Mr. Nie made a request. In front of Jiang Xiu, he did not dare to show off at all. He sat down with Jiang Xiu and sighed and said, "When I was young, I came here with my father."
"oh?"
Mr. Nie mocked himself and said: "My father wanted me to join the Wang family because he hoped that his son would become a dragon. However, Wang Jianzhi asserted that I would never achieve great success in my life and turned me away."
"Mr. Nie, drink tea!"
Wang Xintong came into the pavilion carrying a tray, placed it on the round stone table, and then brought the tea cup to Mr. Nie. The night breeze blew on her face, and the fragrance of green tea was faint.
"Miss Xintong, I don't dare to let you serve tea."
Wang Xintong smiled sweetly: "Mr. Nie, it is Xintong's honor to serve you tea and water. Please don't spoil the little girl. Others don't know the name of the Golden Dragon. I have heard it mentioned by the elders in the family."
Mr. Nie shook his head, looking helpless: "Everyone praises me too much."
Only then did Jiang Xiu know the identity of this old man.
"It turns out to be the golden dragon Nie Yin."
When Jiang Xiu saw him, it was just because he had advanced cultivation and was considered top-notch in the secular world. The person who wandered in front of the Demigod Gate and dared to set foot in Jiang Garden to pay him a visit, Mr. Jiang, was naturally not an ordinary person.
Jiang Xiu said, "Mr. Nie came to visit late at night. What's the matter?"
Mr. Nie calmed down his expression and his eyes became solemn: "Mr. Jiang, you were too harsh in what happened today. The Li family is nothing, the Dong family is nothing, and even your killing of Ji Yicong is nothing, but Jiang Ao It’s different. He is Mr. Jiang’s direct grandson, and he is the connection between the Jiang family and the Ji family. Both Mr. Jiang and the Ji family care about him very much. This person is very important to both families.”
"hehe!"
Jiang Xiu sneered: "The Jiang family and the Ji family joined forces and Prince Ao went to Jiangnan. Such a big battle wanted to take away my foundation in Jiangnan and openly stopped all my properties. If I didn't kill him, who would bully him?" If it comes to my head, even you will look down on me."
"It's just a Jiang family kid, so what if I kill him? I will never let go of the Jiang family or the Ji family."
His tone was light and unconcerned.
Mr. Nie said: "If the information from my Nie family is correct, Mr. Jiang's men have killed three demigods, Wang Jianzhi, Jin Musen, and an unknown one."
Jiang Xiu remained calm, but was secretly surprised.
"Ji Wudao is different from them."
"The Ji family has been passed down for four to five hundred years since it was founded. Every family must have ups and downs with the turmoil of the times. The Ji family is no exception. It has experienced three ups and downs. The first time was during the Wanli period, when it almost broke its wings. It was a man named Ji Yong who came out to save the family from collapse. The second time was more than a hundred years later, during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, when the family also suffered a huge crisis. Ji Depei appeared to kill the powerful enemy. , and the third time was during World War I, and this person was Ji Wudao."
The ups and downs of a family are inevitable, and Jiang Xiu couldn't hear anything different.
Mr. Nie said: "But based on the information collected by my Nie family, we came to a surprising conclusion. In fact, Ji Yong, Ji Depei, and Ji Wudao are actually the same person."
Poof, the tray in Wang Xintong's hand fell to the ground.
What Mr. Nie said is a secret that has been known for hundreds of years, and very few people know about it. "Wang Jianzhi, Jin Musen, and I don't know these demigods are only two hundred years old, but this Ji family member has never been documented." He has lived for more than 400 years, and I don’t know how long he lived before.”
Jiang Xiu was moved after hearing this.
Earth Immortal for five hundred years.
No matter what, as long as you live for five hundred years, you will definitely undergo a qualitative change. Mortals can become immortals, and animals can become spirits. This ancestor of the Ji family has most likely become an immortal, or he may have become a god.
"A century ago, the land of China was invaded by foreigners, and war was everywhere. There was an organization in Japan called the Black Dragon Society. At that time, the Black Dragon Society specialized in martial arts to connect yin and yang. The Chinese martial arts were suppressed and could not hold their heads up. This Ji family member fought fiercely with them. By the Pinghai Lake, the leader of the Black Dragon Guild was defeated and returned to his country by boat, swearing that he would never enter China while this Ji family member was still alive."
Jiang Xiu asked: "What's the content of the battle?"
Mr. Nie shook his head: "We don't know, but the result is known to the world."
"During World War II, there were many such battles. At that time, China was humiliated and countless powerful people emerged. Against the backdrop of the raging war and the whole country resisting the enemy, this battle was still dazzling and praised by countless people."
Jiang Xiu couldn't help but ponder. He had to restrain his pride. From various points of view, Ji Wudao might be a god. This was not the immature golden guard guarding the ancient desert city. If Ji Wudao really lived for more than five years, he could not help but ponder. A hundred years later, that was a true god. No matter how many magical powers Jiang Xiu had, it would still be difficult to make up for the huge gap in power.
"So, I would like to advise Mr. Jiang this time, you are only twenty years old and you have a long time to live. Run away while you still have the chance."