The Book of Troubled Times

Hanging upside down outside the window was a female warrior named Yue who was visiting the waterside pavilion at night. She was so angry that her teeth itched.

Sure enough, there was a dog!

The window paper was quietly poked, and a tube was inserted, and a puff of smoke was blown in. The female warrior waved her hand quietly, and a group of mosquitoes drilled into the tube, in a huge crowd.

A red shadow flashed, and the female warrior ran away.

Ling Ruoyu, who had quietly followed from a distance to learn from her, was shocked. Is this my master?

It’s a pity that this is just a small vent for the female warrior, and it’s useless for the adulterers inside.

The smoke is definitely ineffective. Even the mosquitoes raised by the spirits can’t get close to them. Zhao Changhe killed them all with a divine thought. It can only make them buzz for a while, and announce: Your affair has been discovered.

It’s okay to be irritated for a while. I guess it’s hard for them to continue their passion after that, and it has an interrupting effect.

Yue Hongling thought so. It’s a pity that the adulterers who were halfway through the matter didn’t care at all. After killing the mosquitoes, they continued as if nothing had happened.

In fact, for Zhao Changhe, tonight's double cultivation has other meanings, not just to accompany the long-lost Wanzhuang.

In the evening, I felt the changes of time deeply, and I was deeply touched by the cultivation at that time, but things were complicated, and I didn't have a good time to calmly feel the atmosphere and time of cultivation. Now everything is stable, and Wanzhuang, who touched my heart at that moment, is accompanying the double cultivation, and the feelings of cultivation in the tenderness and sweetness are coming one after another.

In the past, I felt the changes of time and space through the heavenly book, and I also shuttled through the long river of time, which was different.

I have never felt as directly as this time. When I woke up, my friend who was heroic and handsome in the past was white-haired, with children and grandchildren around his knees; looking back, Wanzhuang's face was still the same, standing quietly in the south of the Yangtze River. The touch of that moment cannot be exchanged for ten pages of the heavenly book, because it can only be experienced after years.

Just like the heavy life experienced by the elderly, it is far from what the young people can feel from reading the book. If you haven't experienced it, you haven't experienced it.

Perhaps the real value of these thirty years of sleep is not the return to the original state of cultivation like the wedding dress magic, but the precipitation of time.

Tang Wanzhuang panted slightly with half-opened blurred eyes. She felt that the energy in the dual cultivation was more intense than before, and Changhe seemed to be growing stronger. The energy of herself and Baoqin was also growing.

The more mysterious experience was that the bed was clearly working hard, and the movement was very large, but a layer of white smoke surrounded it, but it was absolutely still. A group of mosquitoes were circling around the periphery, also frozen in the air, and the environment was strange and indescribable.

Time and space are still?

Half of it passed, and the other half was still.

Tang Wanzhuang's body suddenly shook and was about to reach the peak.

Zhao Changhe stopped moving suddenly, and a voice came at this time: "Are you still leaving me alone?"

Tang Wanzhuang was angry: "Why are you saying this at this time?"

Aren't you practicing? This distraction without hindrance is the meaning of your third level of Yujing?

Zhao Changhe insisted: "Will you let it hang out?"

"No, no..."

"What should I say?"

Tang Wanzhuang bit her lower lip and whispered: "Changhe... I miss you so much..."

"Boom!" The attack speed soared, and the final attack came. Tang Wanzhuang's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be struck by thunder, and she could no longer organize her thoughts, and she had no words.

Zhao Changhe hugged Baoqin beside him and planned to continue.

Baoqin groaned: "Master... I didn't rest enough..."

Zhao Changhe tapped her lips: "Then activate your talent?"

Baoqin looked at him with a hint of resentment and shrank back.

Tang Wanzhuang regained her clarity and spat lightly, saying, "Where did you learn this from, little foxy girl..."

Oh, we learned it from looking at pictures together before, so it's okay.

Looking at Baoqin's service, Tang Wanzhuang hesitated for a moment, and tried to get closer and kissed him on the chest.

Zhao Changhe looked down at the blushing face of the Prime Minister, who was admired by thousands of people for his elegance and grace, and stared at him intently.

Tang Wanzhuang said in a voice as quiet as a mosquito: "Don't look... I don't know how to face them tomorrow..."

"As long as we are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed."

Tang Wanzhuang also felt that if Baoqin was not embarrassed, she would not be embarrassed either.

She served for a while, then took the initiative to slowly slide down and get together with Baoqin.

He was too strong, and two people felt not enough.

…………

The next morning, the whole family gathered in the backyard for breakfast, and everyone's eyes were looking at Tang Wanzhuang and her servant.

Ling Ruoyu kept secretly looking at the expressions of the three people feeding mosquitoes, focusing on whether they had lumps on their faces. In the end, he found that there was no abnormality in their expressions and no lumps on their faces.

It's a pity that the imagined scene of three people being knocked unconscious and lying there feeding mosquitoes did not happen. Ling Ruoyu felt that he could try this routine when he traveled in the world in the future.

Except for Master Yue Hongling and his apprentice, no one else was full and opened their spiritual sense to spy on whether others had cheated. Now everyone can only be sure that Zhao Changhe slept in Baoqin's room yesterday.

Tang Wanzhuang did not openly state that she had cheated, but her pretty face, which was moisturized and radiant, and her whole body was like a blooming crabapple, charming in the spring breeze, and beautiful beyond description, seemed to have proved something. But she did not admit it, and others could not use such words to question her, and they looked at her suspiciously.

All they could see was the shameless Baoqin, who stood next to Zhao Changhe and picked up food for him: "My master, eat this..."

"Crack", Huangfu Qing broke the chopsticks.

Baoqin was now following her son-in-law's orders to openly show her affection to these old women. Anyway, the emperor had never been afraid of Huangfu Qing since he was a rookie, and he was not afraid at all now. No matter how loudly Huangfu Qing pinched the chopsticks, she pretended not to see it, and continued to be charming: "Do you want Baoqin to feed me with her mouth?"

As she said this, she actually took a piece of cake and put her little mouth close to Zhao Changhe's mouth.

Zhao Changhe bit the other end, and the couple shared the food tenderly.

"Crack" sounds rang out one after another, and the Tang family lost several pairs of chopsticks.

Huangfu Qing couldn't stand it any longer: "In broad daylight and in public, you are also the chief secretary of the Xiangfu Mansion, do you still have some shame?"

Baoqin looked at Huangfu Qing in surprise: "I am the chief secretary of the Xiangfu Mansion and a court official. I only listen to the Prime Minister's control and am not subject to the jurisdiction of the harem."

Huangfu Qing was furious: "I can't control the officials of the Han Dynasty, right?"

Baoqin said leisurely: "The Queen Mother should just control the maids in her own palace."

Sanniang: "?"

Who is the maid?

Sanniang slammed the table and revealed the truth: "We agreed to leave him alone, are you so hungry?"

"I am hungry, after all, I have never eaten before." Baoqin said as a matter of course.

Ye Jiuyou slammed the table: "If you want to be naughty, hide away and don't show it in front of us!" Baoqin said: "This is my Tang family's place. I can be naughty wherever I want. What does the guest have to do with it?" Piaomiao slammed the table: "The whole world belongs to the king. What Tang family's place?" Baoqin said: "Our master is the king." Yue Hongling slammed the table: "You really think no one can control you, right?" Baoqin glanced at her: "If there is, it's not an old woman with a baby." Ling Ruoyu: "..." Zhao Changhe, who was acting excitingly, could hardly continue. The scene of Emperor Baoqin holding up the imperial city and fighting against the common people alone was too powerful. This was a group of imperial three. Zhao Changhe himself couldn't beat them. It felt that the anger of these demons could directly destroy Gusu. There were footsteps outside the courtyard. Cui Yuanyang came with his sword drawn. When he arrived at the table, he pushed Baoqin aside without knowing whether it was intentional or not, and reached out to take the cakes on the table: "I have been busy all night to catch thieves and deal with the aftermath, but you are free and eat and drink." After that, he ate the cakes and looked at Tang Wanzhuang: "Prime Minister, I am short of manpower, so I need to borrow some people from you." Tang Wanzhuang had to say: "It's my duty, Master Cui, please ask." Cui Yuanyang grabbed Baoqin's arm: "Lord Changshi has been with the Prime Minister for a long time, has rich experience, and is familiar with the work of the Demon Suppression Division. She is the one." "Hey, hey, hey... wait, wait a minute..." Baoqin was carried away without saying a word, her legs were dragged off the ground, and she was still holding the cake in her hand. A group of women turned their heads and watched Baoqin being taken away, all showing relieved smiles. Without Baoqin, let's see what excuse you can use to climb into Tang Wanzhuang's bed now. Yue Hongling grabbed the apprentice beside her and threw it over: "Yangyang, take this away too, she wants to practice. Yu'er, remember, you are not allowed to use the galaxy in daily battles."

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

I still want to watch the show... Forget it, Lord Changshi has been dragged away, and this show is probably not worth watching.

Zhao Changhe also had only one thought in his mind: Baoqin was banned, and there was no way to play this game...

"That... Is Yangyang so capable now..."

"Ahem." Tang Wanzhuang cleared her throat: "Yangyang has been in charge of the overall situation of the Demon Suppression Division for these years, and she has made great contributions."

"Why doesn't she even look at me?"

"Because she is also leaving you alone." Piaomiao said: "Except for the one with the surname Bao who was dragged away, no one else is so shameless."

Tang Wanzhuang: "...Actually, Baoqin's surname is Tang."

Yue Hongling stood up and knocked on the table: "Okay, the trouble is gone, Changhe, come with me, let's talk about the child's education..."

A group of people raised their hands and put them down again.

Everyone had some excuses to talk to him, but in the end no one could get over the education issue, and they could only watch Zhao Changhe being dragged away by Yue Hongling.

"Why does it feel wrong?" Sanniang asked Huangfu Qing quietly: "Are we being cheated?"

Huangfu Qing secretly glanced at Tang Wanzhuang and said uncertainly: "It shouldn't be... The surname Tang is the most pretentious on weekdays, and Yue Hongling is also proud of herself, so it shouldn't be..."

Sanniang also convinced herself: "That's right, not everyone is holding a zither... Logically, these two are the two who are least likely to steal, and I am more likely to steal than them..."

Tang Wanzhuang lowered her head to eat.

In the courtyard where Yue Hongling lived, Zhao Changhe was grabbed by the collar and pressed against the courtyard wall, raising his hands in surrender: "What are you doing?"

Yue Hongling gritted her teeth: "Guess what I want to do by sending Yu'er away?"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

This time, the child was really tricked into playing soy sauce, right?

"I told you not to cheat. Tang Wanzhuang is the prime minister of the Han Dynasty. She is admired by everyone for her elegance and grace. But she is the first one to cheat!" Yue Hongling was furious: "The prime minister can cheat, but a knight can't?" Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just as he was about to say something, his mouth was kissed. All the noise fell silent, and his angry mood became gentle in the passionate kiss. Yue Hongling's strength in pulling him gradually decreased. Her hands slowly loosened their lapels, dropped down, and hugged his waist. Zhao Changhe also hugged her back. The two of them kissed and entered the house. "Bang", the door was hooked, covering the thunder and fire inside. "These years, I have been taking care of Yu'er, and I always wonder when I will have one of my own... and I want a girl as obedient and cute as Yu'er."

"Then we want one for ourselves..."

Just as the thunder and lightning were raging, Ye Jiuyou's voice came from the void: "Since Ruoyu has awakened the connection with the galaxy, we can trace the location of the Night Palace from her. After this, we can study your children's education. There is no rush... What are you doing!"

Yue Hongling galloped on the horse and turned back to the blurred starry eyes: "Ah? We are talking about children, but we are not referring to Yu'er."

Ye Jiuyou was so angry that his hair burned into the Nine Nether Hell Fire: "Humans are not worth conspiring with!"

Just as he was about to disappear, he found that he could not move suddenly, as if time had frozen strangely. Ye Jiuyou's heart moved slightly. Of course, she could break free from this strange time stop, but after just a moment of delay, the man's strong arms had already embraced her: "In the past thirty years, how many times have you secretly touched and kissed me... Others pretended to be dry, and you also pretended..."

Ye Jiuyou: "..."

Just with such a hesitation, he was already held in his arms by the man, and his words blew in his ears and into his heart: "Since you are here, don't you want to?"

Ye Jiuyou bit his lower lip.

Of course, there is nothing to be reluctant about, but I am not used to being with others. Ye Jiuyou thinks he is superior to others and has never thought of such a scene. The reason why he is hidden is also for this reason.

But when this scene really happens, Ye Jiuyou feels that she has no resistance, and even has a little expectation.

Because in front of him, she will expose her debauchery that is opposite to order.

Zhao Changhe's hand has already reached into the purple shirt. Ye Jiuyou looks at the galloping Yue Hongling and suddenly thinks, if the other person is Ye Wuming? What will the scene look like?

Just thinking about it, Ye Jiuyou has a feeling of going, and it feels more tempting than any chaos.

The man kissed her, and the thoughts quickly disappeared.

…………

Lunch.

Sanniang and Huangfu Qing's eyes were rolling around Yue Hongling, and then they looked at Ye Jiuyou suspiciously, and finally looked at Tang Wanzhuang.

After just one morning, Yue Hongling and Ye Jiuyou exuded the same charming aura as Tang Wanzhuang, and they were charming and blooming. The corners of her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be blooming, and the spring breeze was warm.

Then look at Piaomiao's sullen face, it seems like she wants to pick a fight.

As a demon god, she is not sensitive to such things, and her emotional fluctuations are relatively calm, but when the other party is Ye Jiuyou, Piaomiao is very sensitive, and any small changes are difficult to hide from her perception.

It turns out that we are the clowns.

It turns out that the man was given away after being left alone.

Especially Piaomiao was the first to discover that he had awakened. If she wanted to eat, she would have eaten earlier, but she was forced to be the last one. The anger was comparable to the backstabbing of Ye Wuming. You two sisters both backstabbed me, right?

The three of them were so angry that their stomachs almost hurt. They exchanged glances with each other. Huangfu Qing said calmly: "There are only some tails left here. Let the Demon Suppression Division deal with it. We should consider the next move. Now that Changhe has revived, it also means the return of the Night Emperor for the Four Symbols Sect. The sect needs a ceremony. Changhe, come back to Beijing with us and go see Chi Chi."

Faced with this serious reason, Zhao Changhe didn't think too much and nodded: "Okay. There is nothing else to do in Gusu, so I should go back to Beijing."

Piaomiao said: "Didn't Jiuyou say that with Xinghe, we can trace the location of the Night Palace?"

Ye Jiuyou coughed: "Yes. But this requires some preparation..."

Piaomiao said: "Then go and prepare. What do you have to do? What does the capital have to do with you?"

Ye Jiuyou: ... Well, you go to Beijing. I go to the Beijing Division. I went to Beijing and went to Miao Jiang to find you, and they all pay attention to safety. "" In today's world, there is no place to pay attention to safety except the world. Yue Hongzheng got up leisurely: "Then I will go to the southwest, you play slowly all the way." The backyard of the people and Ma Ding was quickly scattered, and the three people left with the misty three maids, staring at Zhao Changhe fiercely. Zhao Changhe took a half step back, feeling like he was about to be eaten.

The fragile alliance collapsed within a day because Baoqin had come.