The Book of Troubled Times

"Click..."

Something is broken.

It's the foot of the bed.

The furious Ye Wuming exerted his strength, and the whole big bed collapsed instantly, and the four people fell down.

Before it even hit the ground, Ye Wuming's hand was already cutting towards Longque. Zhao Changhe broke out in a cold sweat and quickly grabbed her wrist.

Zhao Changhe had just gone through a round of strong dual cultivation, and the results were very good. That is a dual cultivation with the other side. In theory, they may be regarded as sisters with the other side. In addition, with the help of the misty energy, the situation that was almost unable to move has improved a lot. Although there is still a long way to go before complete recovery, it is no longer hindering normal activities.

But facing the rampaging Ye Wuming in this state, he was clearly no match for Yihe, and he felt that the dragon and bird were in danger.

The result was unexpected, this one was actually caught. But he was quickly pulled away again, and a palm hit his chest.

With such a blockage, Ye Jiuyou Piaomiao on both sides took action, one on the left and the other on the right, grabbing Ye Wuming's hands.

"Bang!" It was not until this moment that the four of them fell to the bottom together with the collapsed bed. It can be seen that this battle to defend the Dragon Bird was extremely critical.

It turns out that at this moment, Nameless Ye is just a wisp of soul that has returned to his body, and the main body is still entangled in Ye Jiuyou's body, which results in the body's ability to be very average.

So the scene turned into Ye Wuming's hands spread out and being held down on the left and right, Zhao Changhe lying on her body, his knees firmly pressed against her thighs.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, as if time had stopped.

The current situation seems to be worse than when I pretended to be a corpse just now. I might as well pretend to be a corpse, close my eyes and pretend not to know anything.

What now?

Being held down like this while he was awake was like a forced frying posture!

Given Ye Wuming ten epochs, he never imagined that he would have to face such a scene one day.

Ye Wuming's mind went blank for a moment, and he soon began to struggle desperately: "Kill me if you can!"

Zhao Changhe said: "This sentence needs to be filled with 'gu' to make it more flavorful."

Ye Wuming: "?"

Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao looked at each other with expressions of confusion. In fact, they both really wanted Ye Wuming to be raped, and the pleasure of revenge was simply better than anything else.

As a result, Zhao Changhe's inexplicable words ruined the atmosphere completely. Look at the expressions of the two looking at each other, which was weird. Ye Wuming stopped trying. The more he earned, the more embarrassed he became. Zhao Changhe didn't seem to have any frivolous intentions, so he just suppressed him.

Is it because he is already a sage?

Time seemed to pause for a brief moment before Zhao Changhe said, "Will you still kill me?"

It means if you don’t plan to kill me, I will let you go.

Ye Wuming still said: "Kill me."

Zhao Changhe chewed it directly: "Do you really think I can endure it easily? Since you want to die, then give me a good time before you die."

Ye Wuming opened his eyes wide, and his lips were kissed firmly.

Moreover, Zhao Changhe's hands were free and he climbed to the top without any hesitation and played with them as he pleased.

A feeling of dizziness rushed into my mind, and my brain went blank again.

At this moment, I realized that whether it was the previous corpse state that was kissed by him, or whether it was living in Ye Jiuyou's body and being forced to practice dual cultivation, the feeling was completely different from the feeling of being bitten by someone in his own body.

Whether it's physical or mental.

Physiologically, even if the first two can share feelings, they are separated by a layer and not so direct. Psychologically, it was even more terrible. This was when I was really being chewed by a man. I could see him so close to me in my wide-open eyes, his breath was on my nose, and his breath was on my mouth and tongue.

Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao were on the left and right, looking overjoyed.

What revenge can be compared to this kind of revenge, Ye Wuming, you too have today!

Piaomiao unceremoniously drives the power of mountains and rivers to broadcast live to all sisters simultaneously.

Until Ye Wuming's mind came back to consciousness slightly from the blank state, Zhao Changhe also moved away slightly, gasping and asked: "Are you very unconvinced?"

Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and stared at him hatefully.

"Why are you not convinced? You have offended so many people, and sooner or later you will be retaliated against. Just die? It's not that easy." Zhao Changhe gasped: "It seems that you always want to die with others. Didn't he have a premonition of such a day and subconsciously want to avoid it? "

The night was nameless and silent.

Ye Jiuyou had said something similar before. Although she hadn't thought about it carefully, it seemed that it still made some sense.

Maybe subconsciously I really want to avoid it, especially not facing such a scene.

But cause and effect come first. Will we have to go through this in the end to settle our grudges?

But before, Zhao Changhe was not even frivolous when faced with the opportunity to be aroused by witchcraft, but this time he was so wanton. Is it because Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao were by his side? Or is it because...he is still just using this method to get rid of his desire to die?

Sure enough, I heard Zhao Changhe say: "I know you are not convinced. After all, this time it was because we used witchcraft that led to the invasion of foreign enemies and injured you. In the end, you broke out again and you didn't know what means to cause you to coma... You were doing it to fight against the enemy. You must be dissatisfied when we take advantage of you in this situation, and I can't do such a bad thing."

Ye Wuming finally responded coldly: "What do you mean by not coming? Haven't you already done it?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Does this mean it has been done? Do you think I am not good for you?"

Nameless Ye: "..."

Ye Jiuyou Piaomiao almost stopped laughing.

Zhao Changhe finally said: "This is just a little interest, but if you still want to die, I will really do it."

Ye Wuming tilted his head and didn't answer.

Zhao Changhe asked: "So do you want to give it a try?"

Ye Wuming responded helplessly: "No."

Knowing that he was still saving himself, Ye Wuming felt very uncomfortable at this moment - I don't want to die anymore, why do you need me to say these things?

I have to answer this kind of question, and answer it weakly and humiliatingly, it's better to die.

Zhao Changhe left her body very satisfied, stood up, and dressed as if after the event: "Since you don't want to die, I think you are going to take revenge on us now..."

Ye Wuming struggled with his hands again, but this time Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao didn't continue to press, and let go with a smile.

Ye Wuming rubbed his wrist and said coldly: "You will regret letting me go like this."

"Really? That's good. We want to continue to take revenge on you, and you also want to take revenge on us, so let's see who has the bigger fist." Zhao Changhe put on his clothes, turned his head and smiled: "Today you are not convinced, so I only charge interest. If one day you are convinced, will it be the end of you and me?"

Ye Wuming just looked at him coldly and didn't answer.

Zhao Changhe ignored her, leaving Ye Wuming to huddle in a corner of the collapsed bed like a little girl who had just been humiliated, and asked Ye Jiuyou, "How did you use your corpse puppet before?"

Ye Jiuyou was also wearing clothes, and replied lazily, "I hurt my own heart veins, but the main body is still there."

Zhao Changhe said, "In other words, if you want to trace Luochuan's location from it, is it still possible?"

"It can be possible, but Luochuan should have known that we are doing this routine and will have precautions against this. Now I don't know how serious his injuries are, and what the so-called precautions can do."

"What is the highest level that can be achieved?"

"It can backfire, so I dare not use it without authorization."

As they talked, the three of them sat at the table in the house, and Piaomiao picked up the wine pot to warm the wine.

Ye Wuming huddled by the couch and was speechless. This is Ye Palace, you treat it as your home, right?

Oh, by the way, now my main body of the soul is still with Ye Jiuyou. Now Ye Jiuyou is the master of the three realms, and Ye Palace is also hers... It really is my home. Ye Wuming pinched his head with a headache, and silently lowered his head to tie his belt.

This scene was so rude that Ye Wuming's mind was confused at the moment.

From today on, her Ye Wuming's prestige was completely thrown into the mud. Now she didn't even know how to treat her body. If she showed it, it would seem weak. If she didn't show it, what was the point of keeping it here, and being used as a physical doll for him to pinch for nothing?

Then how to deal with her soul, should she return the remaining soul in her body to Ye Jiuyou, or try to separate the main soul entangled with Ye Jiuyou back to her body?

If she wanted to separate it back, she would definitely not be able to do it by herself. At least she had to work together with Ye Jiuyou, and it would be best if Zhao Changhe and Piaomiao were there to help, after all, they were very experienced in this matter.

So did she have to ask them for help? Ask this group of criminals who had just toyed with her and almost tortured her?

Hearing Ye Jiuyou say "It can backfire, so I dare not use it without authorization", Ye Wuming finally found a breakthrough point: "I have my own way to prevent him from backfire."

The adulterers turned to look at her, with some different meanings in their eyes.

When she said this before, everyone would think that Ye Wuming was really awesome and could do many things that others could not do. Now, no matter what she said, the picture of being almost raped just now appeared in her mind.

"Cough." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "Are you dressed?"

What are you talking about...Ye Jiuyou tilted his head with a smile, and Ye Wuming had no expression on his face.

Zhao Changhe continued to cough dryly: "Sit down. Have some wine."

Ye Wuming simply sat down and faced Zhao Changhe: "The most urgent task now is indeed to determine Luochuan's location first, and it would be best to monitor what he is doing, but we can't do this in our current state."

Zhao Changhe said: "Why?"

"Because my state is not good." Ye Wuming said with a straight face: "Do you think Ye Wuming, who can't move when you are pressed down, can play normal strength?"

"No, it's just that I like Ye Wuming who can't move when I am pressed down."

Ye Wuming held a glass of wine in his hand and almost wanted to pour it on.

Ye Jiuyou laughed beside him: "So what you mean is that we need to separate? But if you and I are one, can't we do everything we can do?"

Ye Wuming had a blank expression: "I don't want to merge with the dog."

Ye Jiuyou said with a smile: "But you were the one who used the dog-like posture just now."

"Pah", Ye Wuming crushed the cup.

Piaomiao looked up at the sky.

The hero who put her in that posture is here.

So Ye Wuming didn't want to merge with the dog, but she didn't want to be treated like a dog anymore. She finally didn't want to actively merge, she just wanted to return to her true self, and then kill these dogs.

Zhao Changhe touched his chin, and he understood... I didn't understand what Ye Wuming was like before, but after these few words, I understood it instantly. It turned out that the two sisters really merged before, so Jiuyou broke through the other shore and Luochuan was hit by the other shore.

Doesn't that mean that when I was practicing dual cultivation with Jiuyou before, I was actually doing Ye Wuming?

Ye Jiuyou was arguing with Ye Wuming: "You said it yourself before, separating now is not conducive to Changhe's healing, and secondly, it is not conducive to you and me to comprehend the other shore. Why did you change your mind after just one day?"

Ye Wuming slammed the table: "Why don't you ask what you did?"

Ye Jiuyou sneered: "Now as long as I don't agree, you can't separate!"

Ye Wuming also sneered: "Then don't look for Luo Chuan, just wait for him to knock on the door again!"

After he finished the crime and left, he really didn't want to face these bunch of bad guys and girls anymore, no matter what they were talking about in his room.

The negotiations collapsed before they even started.

Now that the talks have broken down, first hide this body until Ye Jiuyou can't find it.

Ye Wuming walked to the Ye Palace hub in a flash, and saw Ling Ruoyu holding the Galaxy Sword and practicing with her eyes closed, confused as to what her parents had experienced just now.

Seeing Ye Wuming appear, Ling Ruoyu opened his eyes and smiled clearly and stupidly: "I feel relieved when I see mother is fine. Before, Ye Gong couldn't sense mother's breath, so I thought something was wrong... Ye Gong controls the hub, mother, take it back." "

Ye Wuming's anger was dissipated by the child's clear smile, and he felt much better. It was good to be away from those stupid men and women, and unexpectedly to have some space to be alone with his daughter.

She subconsciously rubbed Ling Ruoyu's little head and said softly: "Don't worry, there is no way anything could happen to my mother. Ye Gong is yours, there is no need to take it away."

Ling Ruoyu sniffed and looked surprised: "Have mom and dad reconciled?"

Ye Wuming: "?"

"My mother has his aura..." Ling Ruoyu's eyes flickered across Ye Wuming's neck and collarbone, and the strawberries on them were so vivid. The little girl blushed and turned her head and fell silent.

Ye Wuming covered his neck, feeling embarrassed and annoyed: "It's nothing!"

"Ah? No..." Ling Ruoyu pursed her lips and lowered her head in disappointment.

Ye Wuming looked at the little girl's appearance and said angrily: "What, you really want me to do that to him?"

"No." Ling Ruoyu said calmly, "It's just that other people's children have parents together."

Nameless Ye: "..."

My head started to hurt again. Ye Wuming squeezed his head with a headache and leaned on the observatory with his eyes closed and speechless.

There was a gentle touch on my temples. Ye Wuming opened his eyes and saw Ling Ruoyu sitting next to him, reaching out to rub her temples, his face focused and serious.

Ye Wuming watched intently, his heart trembling unconsciously. It was as if a stone had been dropped on the already unstable lake surface, causing ripples to appear again.

The ripples were seven to eight times larger than the ripples that were pressed and nibbled just now.

"You..." She hesitated for a moment, and finally asked in a low voice: "Didn't you have a problem with me before and didn't want to follow me?"

Ling Ruoyu whispered: "Xinghe's memory has been blurred... I only know that after we met this time, my mother has been very good to me..."

Ye Wuming closed his eyes and finally made no sound.

I originally wanted to ask her what kind of love letter she had written, but now I am not in the mood to ask again... There seems to be no need to ask again. Zhao Changhe's attitude towards himself should have been affected by that letter, and he became more proactive and domineering, with a "I know you are actually interested in me" look. This was of course because of the misleading of the "love letter".

But now that things have come to this point, is it possible to go and tell him that the letter was not written by me at all, and you should pay for it if you gnawed and touched it randomly?

Or did you hang up the little girl who was gently massaging her mother and beat her up? Is it all your fault?

never mind.

Ye Wuming's multi-core CPU was unconsciously looking at the room where the couple were drinking and talking. Zhao Changhe was saying to Ye Jiuyou: "Stop pestering Ye Jiuyou. It's time to separate, so let her go."

Ye Jiuyou smiled and said: "Why, you can play with her as you like now, don't you think? If we are really separated, no one can control Ye Wuming at that time, and maybe he will actually kill you."

"She won't kill me..." Zhao Changhe whispered: "Her letter..."

Nameless Ye: "..."

Zhao Changhe weighed the wine glass in his hand in ecstasy and continued talking, as if talking to himself: "Besides, the one who can touch my desires and thoughts has always been the nameless night hanging high in the sky."