Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1534 Jiang Ziwen, what did you do to me?

"Cough..." Caressing my heart, weak coughing again and again, as soon as the call was connected, Lingshang raised his head and leaned against the wall of the house, his purple eyes blurred, "Big Brother..."

"Shan'er?" On the other end of the phone, Ling Yuan's low and stern voice suddenly came out, "Something?" Lingshang rarely meets with himself, and Ling Yuan is also secretly surprised.

"My sister got fetal gas, it's not convenient, I want to invite you..." The magnificent purple eyes were full of body pain and intolerance, she slowly lowered her eyes, sitting on the floor by the wall, the best silk-like hair. Qingsi hung on both sides of his ears, and as he lowered his head, naturally fell, "Take me to the underworld."

"Oh, um, I just want to go too, okay, I'm waiting for you at the General Administration?"

"Big brother...please come to my sister's house to pick me up, I'm a little...unsufficient." Lingshang's hands trembled slightly because of the severe heart pain, and he resisted the pain.

On the other end of the phone, Lingyuan found that Lingshang’s voice was wrong, and did not hesitate. After all, he was the youngest brother, so he should be hurt. Although Lingshang was brought up from childhood, he didn’t have a good impression because of the quirkiness. , There is no bad feeling.

"Then wait, come right away."

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In about ten minutes, Lingyuan appeared in Lingshang's room.

Sharp and perfect eyes, a tall nose, thin lips like a knife, a strong neck, wearing a white uniform of the Three Realms General Administration, the muscles of his shoulders and arms under the shirt are extremely strong, and his handsome face is full of arrogance. Deterring and oppressive, she has a long, heroic posture, and her long hair is loosely tied into a bun.

Sensing Lingshang's weakness, Ling Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, brother, let's go..."

Lingshang clung to his elder brother's shoulders and gritted his teeth secretly.

"I'm going to see Jiang Ziwen!"

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Since the death of Emperor Qingwu, the sky of the entire underworld is gray and gloomy, without light, gloomy and terrifying.

Jiang Ziwen's confidants, Fan Wujiao and Ling Shiyin, were all under house arrest because they were affected. The one who received Lingyuan and Lingshang was Zhong Kui, the bearded heavenly master, one of the top ten ghosts.

Lingyuan had come to discuss with the Judgment Department and temporarily release Jiang Ziwen from the Hell of Abi.

After all, he was not convicted, and trapping the head of the dignified ten Hades there was totally unruly.

Feeling that Lingshang is getting weaker and weaker, his hands can't stop shaking, his face is almost transparent, full of sweat, Ling Yuan's heart has a bad premonition, "Shang'er is really okay?"

"It's okay!" gritted his teeth.

"You don't look like you are okay... Don't mess around with your elder brother. The emperor always loves you. If you are a little short, my elder brother will be scolded by the emperor." Ling Yuan's sharp, cold eyes were cold. Lengshang squinted, letting Lingshang's arm rest on his shoulders, holding his brother's waist with one hand, supporting him.

"Big Brother...I'm cold..."

Suddenly, Lingshang trembled all over, as if he had been attacked by extreme cold, and his lips turned purple. That was definitely not a pretense.

"Cold? How could it be cold? We have all reached the entrance of hell. The temperature here is amazing..."

Ling Yuan wanted to speak but stopped, realizing that Ling Shang was really cold, and the back of his palms and hands were so cold that he hurriedly took off his uniform and wrapped Ling Shang.

Zhong Kui, the celestial master who led the way, was a vulgar person. He scratched his head and didn't know how to say flattery. He just muttered there: "I dare not say it, I dare not ask, but I think this prince Lingshang should go. See a doctor, why do you go to **** if you have nothing to do? Go to Abi Hell? Deputy Chief, I thought this was a bit unruly, or would I take you to the Underworld Department to see a doctor?"

"It's okay. Please also ask Zhong Tianshi to lead the way. My younger brother has been favored by the emperor since he was a child. What is it? He just asks King Jiang for something. If something goes wrong, I will explain it for you."

Zhong Kui, the celestial master with horizontal eyebrows and bronze bell eyes, pulled his black beard, and saw that Lingshang shivered in Lingyuan's arms. He was kind, and immediately took off his mink fur bear skin celestial master ghost robe, hehe With a smile, he said honestly and honestly: "My clothes are thick, plus one more. At the moment, Abi Hell is guessing that it is the turn of torture in the cold, very cold, wrapped in warmth."

"Thank you!" Lingyuan took it, and quickly lifted Lingshang to wrap it up, really worried, and asked again, "Shanger, do you want your eldest brother to hug you?"

Before Ling Shang could answer, Ling Yuan looked at his younger brother as he was dying. He was really afraid that the God Emperor would blame him afterwards. Without waiting for Ling Shang's consent, he hugged him horizontally, held him in his arms, and strode towards hell. The deepest level of the abyss, fly into.

Different from the blazingly hot Abi Hell before, when Lingyuan came back, it was frozen ten feet deep, echoing the heart-piercing and painful wailing of the ghosts, and the heavy snow of goose feathers, cold and biting, as if it could freeze the blood. , Even he started to feel deep cold on the soles of his feet, extremely cold.

Lingshang couldn't think of it.

When I met Jiang Ziwen, I would be in such a terrifying place.

According to legend, Abi Hell is the most terrifying place in the underworld.

Dejected, with weak purple eyes, staring blankly at the man whose limbs were locked by heavy shackles, who was still domineering and awe-inspiring hanging from the frozen stone pillar.

He was weakly held in his arms by his elder brother, and struggled a bit, "Big brother...let me down."

"Can you do it?" Ling Yuan hesitated.

"I can't die!" He gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Ziwen, and Lingshang stepped on the ground with his feet, and gathered the heavy warm clothing that draped him.

Feeling someone approaching, his sword eyebrows were covered with frost, his thin lips were purple, and the bruised Jiang Ziwen opened his eyes coldly, and his pupils were warm to face the weak boy who was slowly walking towards him. In an instant, his pupils shrank. .

"What happened, why are you here."

Folding his eyebrows and staring at Jiang Ziwen's ruthless, handsome face, Lingshang asked.

"..." Jiang Ziwen was silent and ignored.

Feeling that he had been neglected, Lingshang's eyes were angry, lips trembling, and his fists trembling slightly.

"Well, don't you tell me, then tell me, what did you do to me?"

Lingshang walked step by step to the towering stone pillars that imprison Jiang Ziwen, and stood in front of Jiang Ziwen who had been tortured by the severe cold. The weak purple eyes were cold, flickering, and extremely complicated.

"What did you do to me, you say!"

Raising the voice, before the remaining sound, there was a violent cough, Lingshang suppressed the pain all over, holding his heart.

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, straightened up, and frantically grabbed Jiang Ziwen's frost-covered skirt, suddenly pulled it apart, and opened the collar with one hand.

At the heart of my heart, the two imprints seem to indicate that life is connected...

When two identical black and gold seals of Hades appeared in his sight, Lingshang stayed in place, and met Jiang Ziwen's extremely deep and bottomless cold eyes in disbelief.

Without waiting for him to speak, Jiang Ziwen slowly closed his eyes, maintaining the ultimate calmness. Even though he was subjected to severe cold torture, he did not show a trace of pain. He calmly and ruthlessly said: "Lingyuan, take him away!"

(End of this chapter)