Heroic Wife Reborn

Chapter 393: 395 Winter thunder shakes, summer rains and snows

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After all, Xiaowei is a good and reliable young man. Seeing Mammy Wang staring at Gu Xinglang, Xiaowei thought about it and whispered to Gu Xinglang: "Consort, Mammy is letting you decide... "

Gu Xinglang thought about it for a long time, then raised his hand and patted Jiang Zhuojun on the shoulder. The two people who had met before on the battlefield were a little uncomfortable.

The big boss and the rest of the family are anxious, and they can't wait to shout at Gu Xinglang, now is not the time for you and this general to pat on the shoulders, you should talk about what to do next! But Mammy Wang has only made a statement. At this moment, none of the former pirates in the big family dared to open their mouths, for fear that Mammy Wang would take their anger out of them.

Yu Xiaoxiao pulled Gu Xinglang's sleeve, saving or not saving is a matter of one sentence, I want to make her anxious.

Gu Xinglang retracted the hand that had reached out to pat Jiang Zhuojun on the shoulder, and said, "Life is of the essence, let's try again at the Bodhi Temple."

After hearing Gu Xinglang's words, several women collapsed on the ground, as if all the strength in their bodies had disappeared.

Jiang Zhuojun said, "Then what do you do?"

Gu Xinglang always smiled miserably at outsiders, but he still said with a cold face: "There is always a way to live, let's find a way to pass the current stage first."

After hearing what Gu Xinglang said, she felt that Gu Xinglang had put Yu Xiaoxiao in danger, and she was not happy, but she would still keep her duty, so she stepped back a few times. step, did not speak.

The mahogany box has upper and lower doors. Gu Xinglang was talking, tore off the seal on the mahogany box, and opened the upper door for Jiang Zhuojun to see.

Regardless of whether it was a vermilion bird or a phoenix, the upper ruby was illuminated by the firelight, and the momentary brilliance flowed, making people dazzled.

Jiang Zhuojun bit his lip and struggled with his eyes. He couldn't afford this love, but he couldn't refuse Gu Xinglang's kindness.

Gu Xinglang didn't let Jiang Zhuojun take a closer look at the red jade and vermilion bird, he quickly closed the wooden door and said to Jiang Zhuojun, "The illness of these children can't wait, you can take this phoenix to Bodhi Temple again. Bar."

Jiang Zhuojun nodded.

"Bring some wine," Gu Xinglang said to Xiaowei.

Xiaowei ran to the resting place for their group, brought a few bottles of spirits over, and handed them to Jiang Zhuojun, as well as the four Jiang clan members who had to follow Jiang Zhuojun to Bodhi Temple.

Lao Dao looked at Xiao Wei's empty hand and said, "Where is the poor Dao?"

"You don't know where the wine is?" Mammy Wang looked at Laodao and asked. Between Laodao and Xiaowei, Mammy Wang naturally protected Xiaowei.

Lao Dao went to find wine himself, and he could stare at Xiaowei, but he couldn't stare at Wang mama.

Jiang Yueniang looked at her younger brother worriedly, Jiang Zhuojun's injuries were not minor, and she ran back and forth in the wind and snow, can her brother take it? But looking at the clansmen around me, if Jiang Zhuojun was given a rest before leaving, Jiang Yueniang couldn't say it. After saying this, I am afraid that some clansmen will hate their siblings even more. Besides, the illness of these four children can't wait. rise.

Yu Xiaoxiao watched Jiang Zhuojun drink a few sips of white wine, then packed up and set off again, and asked, "You have an injury, can your body support it now?"

The wound on Jiang Zhuojun's body was actually hurting badly, but when he heard Yu Xiaoxiao asking, General Xiao Jiang was still stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm fine, the princess doesn't need to worry."

"Hey," Yu Xiao said, "how could I not be worried? You are also injured."

Jiang Zhuojun looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, he could see from Yu Xiaoxiao's expressionless face that Yu Xiaoxiao was really worried about him. Jiang Zhuojun looked at Yu Xiaoxiao in a daze. He and this princess were just strangers. Why did Princess Linglong treat him so well

Gu Xinglang calmly pulled Yu Xiaoxiao behind him and said, "Let's go as soon as possible."

Hearing Gu Xinglang's voice, Jiang Zhuojun came back to his senses, knowing that it was rude to stare at Yu Xiaoxiao like that, Jiang Zhuojun lowered his head, unable to hide his embarrassment.

The unscrupulous people in the big family also look at their own princesses. Are their princesses multi-national and colorful, bright and beautiful, so that General Jiang can be fascinated

"Our princess is actually quite good-looking," the second master whispered to his brothers.

The head of the family sighed and said, "If only I could have less strength."

The former pirates are silent, there is a character that can be so powerful that people ignore the appearance, and their princess is undoubtedly this kind of character.

Jiang Zhuojun, Tianxing and his party of six, braved the snow and wind with red jade and vermilion birds, and went to the Bodhi Temple again.

Thinking of Jiang Zhuojun staring at Yu Xiaoxiao in the cave, Tianxing walked beside Jiang Zhuojun and asked in a low voice, "General Xiaojiang, what is your birthday?"

Jiang Zhuojun's face was wrapped in a thick towel, and only one pair of eyes were exposed. After walking in the snow for a while, a layer of frost had formed on his long eyelashes. Jiang Zhuojun looked at the old Taoist and said, "What does the Taoist priest want my birthday?"

Of course, Tian Xing wouldn't tell his boring thoughts, he just said to Jiang Zhuojun, "Calculate the good and bad luck of our trip."

Jiang Zhuojun said, "No need, I don't believe this now."

The old man is angry, is it possible that people who mess with that little monster don't believe him? "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me," the old man said angrily, "Pin Dao wants to ask for peace of mind."

Jiang Zhuojun said strangely: "Isn't it enough for the Taoist priest to calculate for himself?"

Old Daoist said: "Those who peek into the secrets of the sky don't peek at themselves, do you understand?"

Jiang Zhuojun was so entangled by the old Tao that he reported his birthday in a low voice.

Lao Dao looked back at the Jiang clan who were walking hard with the mahogany box, and whispered to Jiang Zhuojun: "Don't be afraid, even if they know your birth date, they won't hurt you."

"Oh?" Jiang Zhuojun said, "Is the Taoist priest so sure?"

Tianxing said, "If the Jiang family wants to revive their family business, who else can they rely on besides you? Those young children?"

Jiang Zhuojun looked at the wind and snow in front of him and didn't speak.

Lao Dao pinched his fingers as he walked, and then fell into the snow with a somersault.

Jiang Zhuojun hurriedly stopped, bent down to help Laodao, and said, "Master, are you alright?"

The old Taoist glanced at Jiang Zhuojun, threw Jiang Zhuojun's hand, got up from the snow and walked forward like a wandering soul, the character of this guy and that little monster turned out to be a perfect match. The old Tao thought about Gu Xinglang, frowned and pinched his fingers and recalculated. Could it be that those masters who peek into the sky and detect fortunes are all fake, and he is just a liar? This can't be done!

"Daoist," Jiang Zhuojun caught up with Laodao who was rushing forward, raised his hand and pressed Laodao's shoulder, suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

Thunder sounded from the top of the mountain.

Winter snow bursts, summer rain and snow, this is a change in the sky.

"Seven kills," Tian Xing murmured to himself while listening to the sound of winter thunder in his ears, looking at Jiang Zhuojun.

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