Chapter 309
On the other side, in the wedding room.

Although Jiang Heng and Xia Qingyu had already tacitly understood each other.

But until now, they were still trapped in the room and couldn't get out, which made them both crazy.

After taking a breath for a moment, Jiang Heng walked to the door again and started banging on the door frantically, while shouting curses.

"Damn hypochondriac, can you still do some human affairs? I wish you a son who will not have any X-eyed in the future!"

"Mr. Xuqing, I know you must be hiding from the side and peeping. You said that you are a big man, what is wrong with you, and you have to be a pervert like others? Do you want to order Bilian?"

"Oh, I see, you are definitely not a complete man, no wonder you have such a special habit, I get married and then you peep at the side... If this is the case, then I take back the first sentence just now, because you It's impossible to have a son at all, hahaha! How sad!"

"..."

Jiang Heng scolded fiercely here, and all kinds of dirty words and disgusting words came out, but Xia Qingyu over there became more and more unbearable the more he listened.

It's not that she thinks that the hypocritical young man shouldn't scold him, but she sympathizes with him.

Jiang Heng's scolding was actually a bit too disgusting, almost worse than those uneducated hooligans on the streets.

This obviously runs counter to the Jiang Heng in her impression that although he is a little dick, but his quality is quite good.

To put it simply, Xia Qingyu is a little uncomfortable with Jiang Heng who is like a shrew cursing the streets.

But she knew that Jiang Heng must be feeling uncomfortable right now, especially since Jiang Tuan'er didn't even know what was going on right now.

So she understood a little bit and did not rush forward to stop Jiang Heng.

Just like that, Jiang Heng cursed for a while and kicked the wooden door for a while.

When his whole body strength was exhausted again, Jiang Heng came back dejectedly, sitting by the bed and moaning non-stop.

Seeing this, Xia Qingyu hurried over, raised her hands, paused for a moment next to Jiang Heng's head, then gritted her teeth, put her hand up, and gently rubbed Jiang Heng's temples.

An extremely angry person will have extremely congested brain, which is also what ordinary people call "blushing and thick neck".

If the qi cannot be dissipated, it will directly lead to more and more congestion in the brain, and in the end it is very likely to be dangerous, and it may even be fatal in severe cases.

That is, as the saying goes, "being pissed off"!
Even though Jiang Heng was a monk and had spiritual protection in his body, it was impossible for this kind of thing to happen.

But now she and Jiang Heng have been sealed with cultivation bases, no different from ordinary people.

What if an irreversible danger occurs?
Xia Qingyu didn't want Jiang Heng to be pissed off. According to his relationship with Jiang Tuan'er, this kind of thing was very likely to happen.

Feeling Xia Qingyu's slightly cold hands, rubbing and pressing on both sides of her temples...

Jiang Heng's restless heart gradually calmed down.

After such a relaxation, the exhaustion all over his body was like a tidal wave, crazily pounding his fragile nerves.

Jiang Heng suddenly felt very tired!

He didn't think much about it, he lay down on the ground, rested his head on Xia Qingyu's legs, and looked at the ceiling with confused eyes. A fiery red cloth ball on it was very eye-catching and festive.

Xia Qingyu didn't expect Jiang Heng to be so "unruly". The moment his head rested on her lap, her whole body suddenly froze, and the strength in her hands unconsciously increased a bit.

Under the pain, Jiang Heng couldn't help but let out a soft hum, and the lost focus in his confused eyes was also returning quickly.

"What's the matter, did it hurt you? Yes... I'm sorry!"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's not your fault, it's because I was a little distracted just now..."

While talking, Jiang Heng suddenly found that he was lying on Xia Qingyu's lap in such an ambiguous posture, and the tight legs of the other party indicated that the other party was very nervous at the moment.

Jiang Heng's face turned red to the neck in an instant, and he was about to stand up, but Xia Qingyu held him down.

"Don't move yet, wait until the congestion in the brain completely subsides before you get up."

"Oh!"

Jiang Heng was very obedient and lay down again.

His gaze shifted from the ceiling to Xia Qingyu's face.

From this angle, one can clearly see Xia Qingyu's chin and fair neck...

Jiang Heng swallowed unconsciously, and suddenly felt a little dry.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, he quickly found a topic and said, "How long are we going to be trapped here? Could it be that Master Xuqing is planning to trap us here to death?"

"Should...not be?" Xia Qingyu's tone was full of uncertainty, she shook her head and said, "If he wants to trap us in this room, why should he do it for us... for us?" ...how about a wedding?"

Xia Qingyu's voice became smaller and smaller, until the end, it almost sounded like a mosquito.

From this it can be seen that until now she was still very shy and a little bit unable to accept that she married Jiang Heng...

It's just like a dream.

Although the voice behind Xia Qingyu was very small, Jiang Heng heard it clearly because the distance between the two was too close.

Seeing that Xia Qingyu actually changed the subject again, Jiang Heng felt a little dizzy.

It seems that because he didn't react and his head was a little convulsed, Jiang Heng unexpectedly said: "Tell me, the restriction set by Mr. Xuqing in this room, we have to be bridal before..."

"What are you thinking about?"

Before Jiang Heng could finish his words, Xia Qingyu directly picked up his head and put it on the bed, and stood up with a slight frown.

Jiang Heng immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and he wished he could slap himself a lot.

Smiling at Xia Qingyu with an apologetic face, Jiang Heng straightened up and was about to say something...

Suddenly, the whole room began to shake violently, and then began to twist, as if the watercolor painting melted into the water, and the tough lines began to twist and disintegrate...

"What's the situation?" Jiang Heng exclaimed, and quickly grabbed Xia Qingyu's hand.

He was afraid that if something bad happened for a while, it would be bad if he separated from Xia Qingyu again.

Xia Qingyu struggled a little, knowing that now is not the time to be hypocritical, so she let Jiang Heng hold her hand, also with a serious face.

"It can't be... Mr. Xuqing is going to let us go, right?"

"Tch, he would be so kind?" Jiang Heng curled his lips, his face full of disdain: "If he is really ready to let us go, then the sun will really rise from the west. In short, we must be careful and never separate."

"Um……"

The shaking and twisting didn't last long...

When the whole room also began to turn into a kaleidoscope, everything around became grotesque and dazzling.

In the next second, a severe dizziness hit, and at the same time, Jiang Heng and Xia Qingyu staggered on the spot, and both fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, an entrance similar to a transmission channel opened in front of the two of them and continued to expand.

In the blink of an eye, before the two of them could even react, the transmission channel wrapped them in and disappeared completely.

(End of this chapter)

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