Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: The Paranoid Villain Moves Your Heart

Chapter 98 My Delicate Husband (14)

After King Ping finished speaking, he wanted to discuss Ning Wangshu's matter with his husband, when Qiao Yunmu turned back and said seriously:

"In order to ensure that there is no next one in Prince Ping's mansion, I also ask the prince to bring all the men of the right age in the family together with Mr. Wangshu to go to the temple to clean up. An eminent monk who is on a foreign mission said that Mr. Wangshu is a bewitched man."

King Ping is an old fox. Hearing this, he immediately asked: "What does it mean to ensure that there is no next person in Prince Ping's mansion? What do you know? Tell me."

Qiao Yunmu cupped his hands and smiled foolishly, and only said: "I'm afraid it will make me laugh if I say it. It's good for the prince to hide the young masters in a place where no one will know. If possible, it's best for the prince to go with him."

King Ping's eyes changed completely, he fixed his eyes on Qiao Yunmu, and said in an extremely cold voice, "Chen Yunmu, do you know what you are talking about? I have been in love with Mrs. Zhengwang and his wife for more than [-] years. go.

In your opinion, Wang Shu will go crazy, and all the men in my Prince Ping's mansion, even the husband of the king, will go crazy too! "

Qiao Yunmu folded his hands and bowed his head, and only said: "It's not that Yun Mu suspects anyone, it's just that Mr. Wang Shu doesn't really love Queen Jing, but is possessed by evil spirits.

Mr. Wang Shu has already been bewitched by an evil spirit before leaving the mansion. It can be seen that Dong XZ is in the mansion. Why don't the man find a Buddhist temple to avoid this evil spirit first, and return after the evil spirit is completely eradicated. "

Qiao Yunmu was talking nonsense, but what he said was true.

King Ruoping is like the sheriff of Jiangshan County, his sons and husbands have deep-rooted affection for Li Jingjun, but she is still loyal to Li Jingjun.

That would be troublesome.

Qiao Yunmu thought about it, and then said: "It's not that these kinds of evils are hopeless, let them listen to the Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist gate, and get rid of the distracting thoughts in their hearts, and they will be fine."

After speaking, Qiao Yunmu bid farewell again, and ran away like the wind again.

But King Ping didn't have the time to think about it, his mind was full of:
Ning Wangshu has been insane for so many days, he is bewitched.

And he was bewitched by an evil spirit at home, which meant that the evil spirit was still at home.

"Come here!" Qiao Yunmu shouted impatiently as soon as King Ping left, and said in his heart as he walked:
Is Xie Sui okay at home?

God knows if this evil only affects men or both men and women.

As he said that, his mother-in-law suddenly came to him: "My lord, my lord! Liang Yi, the concubine of the Northern Liang Palace, is also going to marry the Queen Jing, and there is a lot of trouble. I heard that the Northern Liang King ordered his hair to be shaved and tied to the incense stick. He Temple has gone."

King Ping's eyes changed slightly, but he just waved his hands and said, "It's not busy, you go to Huguo Temple to invite Great Master Zhang first."

The mother-in-law hurried to go.

Qiao Yunmu, who had already returned to the small courtyard through the teleportation array, listened to the sound from the microphone. Qiao Yunmu, who was half lying on the recliner, drank tea slowly, and said to Ning Chaosheng who was sitting beside him concentrating on embroidering the handkerchief:
"Your brother is possessed by an evil spirit. Just now I took the talisman paper and went there. Now it's healed."

Ning Chaosheng raised his head subconsciously when he heard the words, and the embroidery needle stuck into his fingertip again.

Qiao Yunmu finally went down and threw away the needles and threads in his hands, and sighed:
"You really don't need to do this every day. If you continue, you won't even be able to hold the chopsticks." I have to feed you.

As he said that, he held his hand in the palm of his hand with distress, took out the wound medicine and applied it, and then blew lightly.

The hand in the palm is slender and flexible, the palm is not greasy, and there is a thin layer of callus.

Qiao Yunmu pinched it lightly, and suddenly said with a smile: "The callus on your hand seems to be left by years of martial arts and sword practice."

Ning Chaosheng immediately withdrew his hand with a smile, and said with a smile: "Are you jealous of me? I was weak since I was a child. When I was practicing tea art, I couldn't hold a teapot with one hand. When I was practicing calligraphy, I was always weak in writing, so I specially searched for some heavy teapots. I have learned my strength by using things. After a long time, what I should learn is to learn, but these hands are not as good-looking as theirs."

As he spoke, Ning Chaosheng lowered his head and hid his hands in his arms.

It made Qiao Yunmu reach out to hold his hand, and said with a smile, "When did I ever dislike you?"

After speaking, Qiao Yunmu brought up Ning Wangshu's matter again, saying:

"This incident started because of Li Jingjun. As long as Li Jingjun lives, such things will happen again and again. In the world, men feel that loving her is right, not loving her is wrong, and they will not stop."

"So." Ning Chaosheng stretched his hand across his neck and said softly, "I'll have someone kill her once and for all."

Qiao Yunmu was stunned for a moment, looking at Ning Chaosheng's clear but full of eyes that you nod and I will kill and set fire.

Qiao Yunmu shook his head with a light smile, and said with a smile: "Your idea is really once and for all."

As she said that, Qiao Yunmu leaned on him with a smile, compared with the combat record given to her by the veteran, and continued to write the military book.

Ning Chaosheng's eyes completely changed when Qiao Yunmu was concentrating on writing the book of war.

Staring at Qiao Yunmu's slender neck and licking his lips gently, Ning Chaosheng's eyes were extremely aggressive.

She is ten times more delicate than a man on weekdays, if she takes a bite, she will cry.

Qiao Yunmu concentrated on writing the book of war, and when he got to the point of difficulty, he writhed restlessly and wanted to change his posture.

Ning Chaosheng's eyes changed instantly, and he hugged Qiao Yunmu into his arms. Watching Qiao Yunmu continue to write the book of war, even his breathing slowed down.

Writing a military book was not an easy task for Qiao Yunmu.

Looking at the documents given by the veterans, Qiao Yunmu could imagine the cruelty of war, but his imagination was limited after all.

Hand in the military book written in the previous volume.

The civil servants scrambled to praise Qiao Yunmu for his ingenious and appropriate words.

But most of the generals didn't buy it, and said: "After all, it's the excitement of laymen."

Qiao Yunmu could only kick the door of these veterans many times, from reading documents behind closed doors to listening to their dictation.

But even the dictation and written content has a taste of talking on paper.

When the veterans said this, Qiao Yunmu could only helplessly spread his hands and said:
"I was just talking on paper."

It caused all these veterans to rush her out, but they have already approved the content of the book of war.

Qiao Yunmu found an empty place when he went out, and returned home with a one-time teleportation array.

Sunny noon.

Out of the teleportation array is Kuo Lang's study room. Through the bead curtain, one can see Ning Chaosheng sitting in front of the window, casually dressed in a loose brocade robe, with brows and eyes stained red by alcohol.

Just looking at it, Qiao Yunmu hurried forward and snatched the flagon from his hand, muttering:
"You are my living ancestor!"

Ning Living Ancestor Chao Sheng blushed when he found out Qiao Yunmu was back, and when Qiao Yunmu hugged him, his eyes became blurred and his hands became even more dishonest.

Putting one arm on Qiao Yunmu's shoulder, the clothes on the other shoulder fell down.

Qiao Yunmu sighed softly, and said, "Can I drink alcohol while taking medicine?" With that said, Qiao Yunmu straightened Ning Chaosheng's clothes, took off his outer robe and wrapped him tightly.

Wrapping his restless hands in his clothes, he hugged him like a rice dumpling, reached out and picked up the wine glass to drink.

Fruit wine into the throat.

It smells like wine, but it tastes sweet. A little bit of wine is not even an embellishment.To say it's wine is an understatement.

Qiao Yunmu poured another glass and tasted it, then smacked his lips, put down the glass and poked Ning Chaosheng's delicate face, and said with a smile:

"Can you get drunk too? Is your thousand cups not drunk?"

(End of this chapter)