Girl, there's something wrong with you

Money opens the way and eliminates all evil.

Soon, Cheng Jinyang and the princess sister successfully registered at Zongzheng's official office and officially became husband and wife.

Of course, there is no distinction between marrying a wife and taking a concubine in the ceremony in Zongzheng's official office. Who dares to take a royal princess as a concubine?

So everything was carried out according to the ceremony of marrying a wife, which made the princess sister feel very happy - although the five surname families and all the noble families would not admit it, at least at this moment, it made her feel successful NTR those eldest ladies of the aristocratic families The feeling of pleasure.

After the wedding, Cheng Jinyang proposed to go back to Wujiang Town for a visit.

After all, he hadn't been to Jiankang City for a long time, and he missed his hometown a little.

Even after time travel, after all, I lived there for almost four years.

As a newlywed wife, the princess sister very considerately proposed that she and her husband would go back to their hometown to visit.

By the way, I sent my sister-in-law to the Institute of High Energy Physics, euphemistically saying "to take a look at the projects that are still in operation."

Lu Ling was furious about this, but after all, she was her favorite sister, and it was her wedding day, so he could only reluctantly sell her to save face.

When the two came to the west of Wujiang Town, they saw that the community where they lived in the past was still intact, and it didn't even lose much popularity.

Originally, Pukou District was located in the north of the Yangtze River. Although it was only separated from the core urban area of ​​​​the south of the Yangtze River by a river, the safety level was very different.

But as the biggest hidden danger in Jiankang City changed from the alien monsters in the north of the Yangtze River to the puppet plague in the southern urban area, the Yangtze River in turn provided protection for Pukou District in this regard.

Even the surrounding house prices have mysteriously begun to rise slightly, and the community is full of agents showing people the houses.

When he returned to the door of his long-lost residence, Cheng Jinyang realized that he didn't bring the key.

"I'll do it." The princess sister said with a smile, made a key out of fantasy matter, unlocked the door and pushed it in.

The furnishings in the room remain unchanged. In front and to the right of the entrance are the doors leading to the second bedroom and the master bedroom.

On the left is the living room and balcony. The sofa, coffee table, TV and photos on the wall are all as they were in Cheng Jinyang's memory, intact.

There were even some memories from the original owner that emerged from his mind:

He remembered that every time he came home, his father always liked to lie on the sofa and watch TV.

After leaving Cheng's family in the capital city, his career path was not smooth. He changed three or four jobs one after another, and his income could only barely support his family. Otherwise, he would not live in the remote Wujiang Town.

My mother used to stay on the balcony outside the living room, silently looking at the river in the distance.

Every time I come home from school, I often see my parents sitting in silence like this.

But after they notice themselves, they will quickly smile and start talking to themselves.

Because of this, the original owner developed an introverted and reticent character, and he probably sensed that the situation at home was not very optimistic.

The few lights in life are the gentle girl next door and the mysterious sister who sends money.

The girl next door refers to Su Lili who lives next door. Born in a single-parent family, her mother had a good relationship with the original owner's mother, so the original owner often went to Su Lili's house to play with her when her mother went out to work, and the two developed a very pure relationship.

The mysterious sister is a big sister who often appears on my mother's phone. The original owner often heard his mother say "Sorry to trouble you" on the phone, and then the situation at home would be significantly improved. However, for some reason, parents don't like to go to this sister for help unless they have to.

Until his parents died due to the attack on Wujiang Town, the memory of the original owner stopped abruptly, and what was left were only intermittent sad scenes, like an old black-and-white silent movie.

At this time, Cheng Jinyang finally knew that the mysterious sister was Sister Xinnan.

Before the emperor died, she was greatly restricted and restricted, making it difficult for her to help her family.

That time she forcefully took herself back to the Cheng clan, the capital of God, was the only time she directly violated the emperor's wishes, and she seemed to be punished by the emperor later. Therefore, Cheng Jinyang had no intention of blaming her, only gratitude.

In return, marrying Sister Xinnan back home and loving her for the rest of his life can be regarded as repaying his parents' kindness.

Cheng Jinyang went to the toilet to get a broom and tried to clean up the dust on the floor.

Then, he saw the princess sister making a vacuum cleaner out of fantasy matter and began to clean it.

"Hey, there's no need to clean the bedroom." Seeing that she was going to clean the room, Cheng Jinyang quickly stopped her and said.

"Aren't you going to spend the night here tonight?" asked the princess sister.

"No, mainly because I saw too much dust accumulated, so I couldn't help but want to clean it." Cheng Jinyang said with a smile.

Of course, it's impossible to spend the night in the old house. The other wives are waiting at Jingkou!

"That's right." The princess sister nodded and suddenly turned her head to look at the balcony outside the living room.

Behind the half-covered curtains, Xie Guyan was lying on the railing of the balcony, silently looking at the river in the distance, leaving only the back of the two of them.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to solidify, and Cheng Jinyang felt as if his breathing was about to stop.

After a long while, the princess sister finally shouted with difficulty:

"teacher……"

"I came late and couldn't catch up with your wedding." Xie Guyan turned around and said lightly, "But you probably don't want me to come either."

"What did mother say? As a son, how could he not want his mother to attend his wedding?" Cheng Jinyang calmly stepped back and came to the side of the princess sister.

He had not forgotten that the Emperor of Heaven, who claimed to be his mother, had planned to find a bunch of girls to force him to breed when they last met.

Xie Guyan turned a blind eye to his defensive posture. She just turned to look at the photos hanging on the TV wall and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"If your father was still alive," she said suddenly, "do you think he would be on your side or mine?"

Cheng Jinyang:………………

"Father is a human being after all." He expressed his opinion tactfully.

"Isn't the person who wishes to destroy mankind the most, the human being himself?" Xie Guyan said something meaningful.

"Does mother want to destroy mankind?" Cheng Jinyang asked tentatively.

"If I don't do anything, humanity will destroy itself sooner or later." Xie Guyan replied, "I actually don't have much ill will towards the human race."

"It can even be said that I once longed for human life... Ever since I transformed into a demon, I have been longing to return to human identity."

Cheng Jinyang looked at the princess sister in surprise.

He remembered that from the earliest days, Sister Xinnan had always insisted that although her mother was a high-level demon, she had a strangely friendly attitude toward humans, so much so that she transformed herself into a human.

Only when he later came into contact with the "newborn" mother for the first time did he confirm that the mother had no good intentions toward humans.

"Then, why..." Cheng Jinyang asked slowly.

"Of course it's because of you." Xie Guyan replied.