Heroic Wife Reborn

After all, Xiao Wei is a reliable and good boy, seeing Wang Mama staring at Gu Xinglang, Xiao Wei thought about it, and whispered to Gu Xinglang: My son-in-law, Mama is letting you decide.

Gu Xinglang thought for a long time, then raised his hand and patted Jiang Zhuojun's shoulder. The two people who met each other on the battlefield before felt a little uncomfortable.

Everyone in the big head family is anxious, they can't wait to shout at Gu Xinglang, now is not the time for you to pat the general on the shoulders, you should talk about what to do next! But Grandma Wang has just shown her power, and now the gang of ex-pirates who are the head of the family, no one dares to say this, for fear that Grandma Wang will take them out.

Yu Xiaoxiao just tugged on Gu Xinglang's sleeve, saving or not saving is just a matter of one word, thinking too much makes her anxious.

Gu Xinglang withdrew the hand that was stretched out to pat Jiang Zhuojun's shoulder, and said, Human life is important, let's go to the Bodhi Temple and try again.

After hearing Gu Xinglang's words, the women suddenly collapsed on the ground, as if all the strength in their bodies had disappeared.

Jiang Zhuojun said, Then what should you do?

Gu Xinglang always smiled miserably at outsiders, but he still said with a cold and handsome face: There is always a way to survive, let's find a way to pass this level first.

After listening to Gu Xinglang's words, Wang Momo felt that Gu Xinglang had put Yu Xiaoxiao in a dangerous situation, and she was unhappy, but Wang Momo would still keep her duty, and stepped back a few steps. step, did not speak.

The mahogany box had upper and lower doors. While talking, Gu Xinglang tore off the seal on the mahogany box, and opened the upper door for Jiang Zhuojun to see.

It doesn't matter if it's a vermilion bird or a phoenix, the top-grade red jade is illuminated by the fire, and the brilliance of the momentary flow makes people dazzled.

Jiang Zhuojun bit his lip and struggled with his eyes. He couldn't afford this kind of affection, but he couldn't refuse Gu Xinglang's kindness.

Gu Xinglang didn't let Jiang Zhuojun take a closer look at the red jade vermilion bird, he quickly closed the wooden door, and said to Jiang Zhuojun, The illness of these children can't wait, you can take this phoenix to the Bodhi Temple again. Bar.

Jiang Zhuojun nodded.

Bring some wine, Gu Xinglang said to Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei ran to the resting place of their group, brought over a few bottles of spirits, and handed them to Jiang Zhuojun and the four Jiang clan members who had to follow Jiang Zhuojun to the Bodhi Temple.

The old man looked at Xiao Wei's empty hand and said, Where's the poor man?

You don't know where the wine is? Wang Momo looked at the old Taoist and asked, between the old Taoist and Xiao Wei, Wang Momo naturally protected Xiao Wei.

The old man went to find a drink by himself, he could stare at Xiaowei, but he couldn't stare at Wang Momo.

Jiang Yueniang looked at her younger brother worriedly. Jiang Zhuojun's body was seriously injured, running back and forth in the wind and snow, could her brother take it? But looking at the clansmen around her, Jiang Yueniang couldn't tell Jiang Zhuojun to rest before leaving. After saying this, some clansmen would hate their siblings even more. Sorry.

Yu Xiaoxiao watched Jiang Zhuojun take a few sips of white wine, cleaned up and was about to set off again, and asked, You have injuries, can you still hold on right now?

The wound on Jiang Zhuojun's body was actually in severe pain, but when he heard Yu Xiaoxiao's question, General Xiao Jiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, I'm fine, the princess doesn't need to worry.

Oh, Yu Xiaoxiao said, How could I not be worried? You also have injuries.

Jiang Zhuojun looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, and he could tell from Yu Xiaoxiao's expressionless face that Yu Xiaoxiao was really worried about him. Jiang Zhuojun looked at Yu Xiaoxiao in a daze, he was just a stranger to this princess, why did Princess Linglong treat him so well?

Gu Xinglang calmly pulled Yu Xiaoxiao behind him, and said, Let's go as soon as possible.

Hearing Gu Xinglang's voice, Jiang Zhuojun came back to his senses, knowing that it was impolite for him to stare at Yu Xiaoxiao like that just now, Jiang Zhuojun lowered his head, unable to hide his embarrassment.

The gang of unscrupulous people in the head of the family also look at their own princess. How beautiful and beautiful their princess is, so that General Jiang can be fascinated?

Our princess actually looks pretty good, the second head muttered to his brothers.

The head of the family sighed and said, It would be great if I could have less strength.

The former pirates are silent, there is a kind of character who can be so powerful that people ignore his appearance, and their princess is undoubtedly this kind of character.

Jiang Zhuojun, Tian Xingzi and a group of six, braved the wind and snow with the red jade vermilion bird, and headed for Bodhi Temple again.

Thinking about the way Jiang Zhuojun stared at Yu Xiaoxiao in the cave, Tian Xingzi walked beside Jiang Zhuojun and asked in a low voice, General Xiaojiang, what is your birth date?

Jiang Zhuojun's face was wrapped in a thick scarf, and only his eyes were exposed. After walking in the snow for a while, a layer of frost had already formed on his long eyelashes. Jiang Zhuojun looked at the old Taoist and said, What does the Taoist priest want my birthday horoscope for?

Of course, Tian Xingzi would not express his boring thoughts, but only said to Jiang Zhuojun: Let's figure out the good or bad luck of our trip.

Jiang Zhuojun said, No need, I don't believe this now.

The old man is angry, could it be that people who hang out with that little monster don't believe him? It doesn't matter if you don't believe it or not, the old Taoist said angrily, The poor Taoist wants to ask for peace of mind.

Jiang Zhuojun asked strangely: Isn't it enough for the Taoist priest to make a fortune for himself?

The old Taoist said: Those who peep into the sky don't peek into themselves, do you understand?

Jiang Zhuojun was so entangled by the old Taoist that he had no choice but to report his birthday in a low voice.

The old Taoist looked back at the Jiang clan members who were carrying the mahogany box and walked hard, and whispered to Jiang Zhuojun, Don't be afraid, they won't harm you even if they know your birth date.

Oh? Jiang Zhuojun said, Is the Taoist priest so sure?

Tian Xingzi said: If the Jiang family wants to revive the family business, who else can they rely on besides you? Rely on those young children?

Jiang Zhuojun looked at the wind and snow in front of him, and said nothing.

The old Taoist counted while walking, and then fell into the snow.

Jiang Zhuojun hurriedly stopped, bent over to help the old Taoist, and said, Are you alright, Taoist?

The old Taoist glanced at Jiang Zhuojun, shook Jiang Zhuojun's hand, and got up from the snow like a wandering soul and walked forward. The horoscope of this guy and that little monster turned out to be a perfect match. Thinking about Gu Xinglang, the old Taoist frowned tightly and pinched his fingers before counting. Could it be that the master's ability to spy on the sky and predict the ominous fortune is all fake, and he is just a charlatan? This is impossible!

Prince Daoist, Jiang Zhuojun caught up with the old Taoist who was sprinting forward, raised his hand and pressed the old Taoist's shoulder, and asked suspiciously, What's the matter with you?

There was thunder on the top of the mountain.

There are bursts of snow in winter and rain and snow in summer. This is a change in the sky.

Seven kills, Tian Xingzi murmured to himself while listening to the sound of Donglei in his ear, looking at Jiang Zhuojun.

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