Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]
Chapter 40
[The strategy is completed, the system is being updated, and the repair protection function is turned on. 】
This is a secret room hidden inside the bedroom wall, but it is more spacious than the outside room, like a boudoir, every detail is elegantly arranged without losing luxury.The corners are all decorated with precious and transparent shark beads, and they are half covered with azure gauze curtains.The eye-catching rays of light shone from the shark bead, sifted through the gauze curtain, and the sharp rays disappeared, showing a soft and warm feeling, slightly illuminating the room.
Suddenly, the secret door of the secret room was quietly pushed, and the female cultivator in indigo robes and silver crown tied her hair with drooping eyes was about to enter.
Yun Jiangli took off the mask she put on in front of others, and there was a bit of cold and gloomy expression in her brows.
She returned to the Eastern Continent to deal with affairs according to her husband's orders, but she couldn't find any news about him in the next two years.It wasn't until these two days that I received a report from an informant in Cangwu Kingdom, and learned that my husband's reincarnation was actually forced to death in the palace by Cangwu's new empress, the eldest princess Li Zhiyuan!
And that Li Zhiyuan is shameless, and now she is still holding her husband's body to hold the empress ceremony after her husband's death, so that her husband will be forced to link her name with her name even after her death!
How could Patriarch Yun tolerate this?
The moment he received the news, Patriarch Yun, who has always been gentle and gentle, jumped up from the table in a rare way and became furious. He distributed the family affairs in his hands overnight, allocated a group of elites in the clan, and just ignored preparations like this. He must lead the team to Cangwu Kingdom to find the deceitful empress Li Zhiyuan to settle accounts and bring back her husband's body.
She has always been careful and considerate every step of the way, why was she ever so reckless and impulsive?
All the elders in the clan were astonished, and they all came forward to dissuade them, but they were all suppressed by Yun Jiangli's cold face and force, and they dared not make any more noise.
Now, she is about to leave for Cangwu, and finally come to the secret room to see the body of her husband that she carefully treasured.
Yun Jiangli's eyelids trembled slightly, and the cold killing intent disappeared, and he regained his peaceful and gentle appearance. He stretched out his fingertips to hold the silver crown in his hair, and after confirming that his clothes were correct and tidy, he looked up at the person who was placed in front of him. The glazed jade coffin in the center.
However, the next moment, her pupils shrank slightly, her face suddenly paused, and she froze in place as if unconscious.
The lid of the jade coffin had been pushed aside at some point, and the person who was supposed to be sleeping in the coffin was sitting in the glazed coffin with soft white hair hanging like silk, leaning on his body weakly.The slender and white fingertips were pinching the side of the coffin, which was even more crystal clear than the Wannian glazed jade, almost transparent.
The woman's eyebrows were like frost and snow, delicate and fragile, her face was pale and bloodless, and she looked a little confused.She looked a little uncomfortable, a pair of cool and beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with crystal water, her eyelashes as long as butterfly wings trembled slightly, her eyes were half closed and she leaned sideways beside her fingertips on the side of the coffin, her white hair followed Her movements fell on the thin and thin shoulders of the woman.
As if she hadn't breathed for a long time, her chest trembled rapidly, her white lips parted slightly, and the tears in her eyes overflowed due to physiological reactions, dripping down on the hem of the green gauze skirt, a little bit along the Snow-white skin slipped into the placket.
In the silence where only her forbearing and difficult breathing and heartbeat could be heard, the five lost senses gradually recovered.The world in front of her eyes gradually turned from dim to bright, and there was a sudden sound of panicked footsteps in the silence around her ears...
The world reconnects with her.
When she heard the sudden sound of footsteps intruding into her ears, she pursed her lips subconsciously, the confusion deep in her pupils faded away, the edge suddenly flashed, and she raised her misty eyes vigilantly towards the passing sound. Looking in the direction of the coming voice, trying to see the appearance of the coming person, a large shadow fell before his eyes.
"……gentlemen?"
The female cultivator whispered to her in a soft voice as if she was afraid that her dream would be shattered, her gaze froze when she met her wet eyes, and the apex of her heart felt like it was being seized in an instant. Quickly bent down and took out a clean handkerchief, carefully wiped the red eye corners and the tears on her cheeks, licked her dry lips helplessly, and asked her almost incoherently:
"Is it uncomfortable somewhere?"
Yun Jiangli looked at the person who suddenly woke up in front of him, his eyes suddenly became sour, and he almost shed tears along with her.
This is a scene that only appeared in her dreams, so beautiful and illusory, it made her unbelievably want to pinch herself hard at this moment, but she was afraid that this was really a dream, and it would be shattered and dissipated by her actions , into nothing.
The man with loose white hair glanced at her lightly with glistening eyes, then his brows and eyes drooped uncomfortably, and he lowered his head again to stop looking at her, his voice was a little hoarse and weak, a little imperceptible of grievance and bewilderment.
"...chest pain."
"Chest pain?"
Where has Yunjiang Lie ever seen a dignified and indifferent gentleman show such an expression, loving and pity in his heart, but also really worried, the tendons in his head seemed to be stretched, and he said in a panic without thinking: "Then I'll knead for you..."
Halfway through her words, she came to her senses first, opened her mouth in a daze, blushed under the woman's gaze, squeezed the fingertips in her sleeves, and then shook her head to explain to herself: "I, I am not That means..."
Ah Li did not dare to offend Mr.
Yun Jiangli only hated herself for being so confused for a moment, and said such absurd words.
She seemed to have changed back to the little disciple who was protected by the Penglai fairy in an instant, and she was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at the woman's face for a while.
But the expected accountability did not come. The person who had just woken up just looked her up and down, then passed the topic indifferently, and suddenly asked her in a low voice, hesitantly: "...you who is it?"
Yun Jiangli was startled, then suddenly raised her eyes.
The person she was staring at didn't know the meaning in her eyes. Seeing that she was silent for a long time, he frowned slightly. A little doubt flashed on his cheeks carved from ice and snow, and he looked down again. Touching his limp fingertips, he murmured to himself, "... who am I?"
The woman lightly bent her fingers and wanted to make a fist, but this body seemed to have been separated from her for too long, and she was a little out of control, until her fingertips began to tremble uncontrollably, but she couldn't make a strong fist.
It shouldn't be like this.
Her eyelids drooped, her pupils became more and more puzzled, and a little irritability flashed faintly.
"Don't be afraid, sir."
The next moment, someone gently covered her hand, smoothed her stiff and bent fingertips little by little, and placed a gentle kiss on it.Afterwards, the woman's body fell into an embrace exuding heat and light fragrance. This was the first time she had come into contact with the warmth since waking up. For the female nun who hugged her.
When Yunjiang Lifang stretched out his hand, he touched a piece of ice cold.
The master's fingertips are constantly radiating chills, without the slightest vitality that a living person should have.
This made Yun Jiangli tremble in his heart, he hugged the woman even tighter without saying a word, and sent her spiritual power continuously.
The person in his arms stared straight at her with his eyes fixed on him, so focused that Patriarch Yun's face was slightly stiff under such gaze, and large swaths of blush spread from the neck in the skirt of his clothes.
This short few steps, for Yun Jiangliu, was long and hard and he was reluctant to give up.
It wasn't until she gently placed the woman who was quietly curled up in her arms on her bed, and her eyes slid over the faintly visible jade feet under the green gauze skirt, that she woke up like a startle, and quickly stretched out her hand to pull the thin quilt over to cover the woman. and cover the pale, chilly feet.
"who are you?"
The person who silently watched her move suddenly asked again.
Yun Jiangli paused imperceptibly for the hand that was tidying the quilt for the woman, then lowered his brows and eyes softly, and the eyelids trembled slightly for a moment, covering up the dark color that flashed in the pupils.She sat by the bed, looked at the person on the bed who was looking at her quietly, and slowly raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Desires rise in an instant, and Patriarch Yun always knows how to seize opportunities.
"My surname is Yun, my name is Jiangli, and I am your... Taoist companion."
The moment these words came out, Yun Jiangli's voice trembled unknowingly, and an uncontrollable scorching flame ignited in the softly curved phoenix eyes.As if she had received some promise or opened some door valve, she no longer concealed the accumulated love in her pupils, her smile deepened and became gentler, she lowered her head and kissed the woman's fingertips lightly again.
"Your surname is Qi and your name is Qinghe. You have been sleeping for more than a hundred years because of your poor health."
Qi Qinghe, who suddenly had more Taoist companions: ...?
After the mist faded, the peach blossom eyes that were so clear and bright as if hiding a crescent moon blinked subconsciously with a little daze and confusion, Qi Qinghe stared blankly at the person in front of him, indeed felt that her face was familiar, but his mind was filled with chaos , let her remember nothing.
After a while, she pursed her lips, lowered her eyes to look at her white and slender wrist without red lines, then silently raised her eyes and glanced at the female cultivator who was looking at her indulgently with a smile. Suspicion and accusations after being deceived.
She is amnesia, not a fool.
Yun Jiangli bent his eyes, couldn't help stretching out his fingertips to stroke the woman's white hair softly, and couldn't bear such cute little eyes from Mr.
However, no matter what was going on in his heart, Patriarch Yun's face was not leaking, and he only explained to her calmly: "You are not in good health, we have not had time to form a contract, and we have not held a contract ceremony. Now that you are finally awake, if... if If you want, we will get married right away... okay?"
At the end of the speech, Patriarch Yun's cheeks were stained brightly, his brows and eyes flashed with expectation and shame, and he looked at Qi Qinghe quietly with affection in his eyes.
"...then why did you call me sir?"
The woman was silent for a moment, and did not answer her question for a while, but suddenly mentioned another doubtful point that was kept in her mind.
"Because you were my husband who was invited by my mother to teach me, and you taught me all my practice of swordsmanship."
Yun Jiangli answered very quickly and smoothly, her expression was as calm as ever, and her eyes were as gentle as water.
But in fact, she was very nervous.
A husband is equivalent to a master, and in the world of comprehension, he is an existence closer than his parents.
Although there are many things about master-student love in various continents, it is against human relations after all.
Now, for her own selfish desire, she took the opportunity to say such deceptive words when her husband lost his memory. She struggled uneasy, and worried that Qi Qinghe would not be able to accept the relationship between master and student even if he lost his memory.
Patriarch Yun laughed at himself for being hypocritical. She did something wrong because of those illusory and unspeakable thoughts. If the husband was so angry that he wanted to cut her off by the sword after recovering his memory, she would also admit it.At this moment in a dream, just greedy for beauty, the false name of a Taoist couple is enough to make her sink.
"You keep calling me sir?"
Qi Qinghe raised his brows slightly, but he didn't comment on whether her words were true or false. He only looked at the gentle and decent female cultivator in front of him with a strange expression in his eyes, and finally couldn't help but ask her back.
Yun Jiangli was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled by what she said, and nodded obediently with her lips pursed.
The next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, looked at Qi Qinghe with a flushed face, her lips moved lightly, she was speechless.
I saw the person in front of me tilting his head to look her up and down, and asked indifferently, "Have you ever practiced dual cultivation with me?"
"During our double cultivation, you also called me Mr.?"
The female cultivator sitting by the bed had moist eyes and kept shaking her head. It should be the first time she was asked such a blunt question. Her expression was like a frozen lake. It's overwhelmed and ashamed.
Seeing this, Qi Qinghe almost thought that he was bullying others.
She closed her eyes and sighed, then hooked her lips again and asked the nun: "Has anyone ever told you that you are cute?"
The female cultivator stared at her blankly, like a docile deer that has been disturbed, and shook her head hesitantly but honestly.
Qi Qing and Wan Mou smiled.
An honest man who can't even lie and is full of flaws.
It does look kind of cute.
She thought badly in her heart, and she became a little interested.
The author has something to say: He'er really lost his memory this time, and the reason will be explained later.The body in Yun Jiangli's hands is the original body given to her by the system, don't you all remember?
Her second body is in Jiujiu's hand, and He Er's puppet art was learned when He Qingqing was a character, and her third body was hidden in the space by her, until the little general's puppet body Death didn't come out either.
You just need to know that there will be a giant Shura field below.
感谢在2021-09-1501:30:48~2021-09-1718:20:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
This is a secret room hidden inside the bedroom wall, but it is more spacious than the outside room, like a boudoir, every detail is elegantly arranged without losing luxury.The corners are all decorated with precious and transparent shark beads, and they are half covered with azure gauze curtains.The eye-catching rays of light shone from the shark bead, sifted through the gauze curtain, and the sharp rays disappeared, showing a soft and warm feeling, slightly illuminating the room.
Suddenly, the secret door of the secret room was quietly pushed, and the female cultivator in indigo robes and silver crown tied her hair with drooping eyes was about to enter.
Yun Jiangli took off the mask she put on in front of others, and there was a bit of cold and gloomy expression in her brows.
She returned to the Eastern Continent to deal with affairs according to her husband's orders, but she couldn't find any news about him in the next two years.It wasn't until these two days that I received a report from an informant in Cangwu Kingdom, and learned that my husband's reincarnation was actually forced to death in the palace by Cangwu's new empress, the eldest princess Li Zhiyuan!
And that Li Zhiyuan is shameless, and now she is still holding her husband's body to hold the empress ceremony after her husband's death, so that her husband will be forced to link her name with her name even after her death!
How could Patriarch Yun tolerate this?
The moment he received the news, Patriarch Yun, who has always been gentle and gentle, jumped up from the table in a rare way and became furious. He distributed the family affairs in his hands overnight, allocated a group of elites in the clan, and just ignored preparations like this. He must lead the team to Cangwu Kingdom to find the deceitful empress Li Zhiyuan to settle accounts and bring back her husband's body.
She has always been careful and considerate every step of the way, why was she ever so reckless and impulsive?
All the elders in the clan were astonished, and they all came forward to dissuade them, but they were all suppressed by Yun Jiangli's cold face and force, and they dared not make any more noise.
Now, she is about to leave for Cangwu, and finally come to the secret room to see the body of her husband that she carefully treasured.
Yun Jiangli's eyelids trembled slightly, and the cold killing intent disappeared, and he regained his peaceful and gentle appearance. He stretched out his fingertips to hold the silver crown in his hair, and after confirming that his clothes were correct and tidy, he looked up at the person who was placed in front of him. The glazed jade coffin in the center.
However, the next moment, her pupils shrank slightly, her face suddenly paused, and she froze in place as if unconscious.
The lid of the jade coffin had been pushed aside at some point, and the person who was supposed to be sleeping in the coffin was sitting in the glazed coffin with soft white hair hanging like silk, leaning on his body weakly.The slender and white fingertips were pinching the side of the coffin, which was even more crystal clear than the Wannian glazed jade, almost transparent.
The woman's eyebrows were like frost and snow, delicate and fragile, her face was pale and bloodless, and she looked a little confused.She looked a little uncomfortable, a pair of cool and beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with crystal water, her eyelashes as long as butterfly wings trembled slightly, her eyes were half closed and she leaned sideways beside her fingertips on the side of the coffin, her white hair followed Her movements fell on the thin and thin shoulders of the woman.
As if she hadn't breathed for a long time, her chest trembled rapidly, her white lips parted slightly, and the tears in her eyes overflowed due to physiological reactions, dripping down on the hem of the green gauze skirt, a little bit along the Snow-white skin slipped into the placket.
In the silence where only her forbearing and difficult breathing and heartbeat could be heard, the five lost senses gradually recovered.The world in front of her eyes gradually turned from dim to bright, and there was a sudden sound of panicked footsteps in the silence around her ears...
The world reconnects with her.
When she heard the sudden sound of footsteps intruding into her ears, she pursed her lips subconsciously, the confusion deep in her pupils faded away, the edge suddenly flashed, and she raised her misty eyes vigilantly towards the passing sound. Looking in the direction of the coming voice, trying to see the appearance of the coming person, a large shadow fell before his eyes.
"……gentlemen?"
The female cultivator whispered to her in a soft voice as if she was afraid that her dream would be shattered, her gaze froze when she met her wet eyes, and the apex of her heart felt like it was being seized in an instant. Quickly bent down and took out a clean handkerchief, carefully wiped the red eye corners and the tears on her cheeks, licked her dry lips helplessly, and asked her almost incoherently:
"Is it uncomfortable somewhere?"
Yun Jiangli looked at the person who suddenly woke up in front of him, his eyes suddenly became sour, and he almost shed tears along with her.
This is a scene that only appeared in her dreams, so beautiful and illusory, it made her unbelievably want to pinch herself hard at this moment, but she was afraid that this was really a dream, and it would be shattered and dissipated by her actions , into nothing.
The man with loose white hair glanced at her lightly with glistening eyes, then his brows and eyes drooped uncomfortably, and he lowered his head again to stop looking at her, his voice was a little hoarse and weak, a little imperceptible of grievance and bewilderment.
"...chest pain."
"Chest pain?"
Where has Yunjiang Lie ever seen a dignified and indifferent gentleman show such an expression, loving and pity in his heart, but also really worried, the tendons in his head seemed to be stretched, and he said in a panic without thinking: "Then I'll knead for you..."
Halfway through her words, she came to her senses first, opened her mouth in a daze, blushed under the woman's gaze, squeezed the fingertips in her sleeves, and then shook her head to explain to herself: "I, I am not That means..."
Ah Li did not dare to offend Mr.
Yun Jiangli only hated herself for being so confused for a moment, and said such absurd words.
She seemed to have changed back to the little disciple who was protected by the Penglai fairy in an instant, and she was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at the woman's face for a while.
But the expected accountability did not come. The person who had just woken up just looked her up and down, then passed the topic indifferently, and suddenly asked her in a low voice, hesitantly: "...you who is it?"
Yun Jiangli was startled, then suddenly raised her eyes.
The person she was staring at didn't know the meaning in her eyes. Seeing that she was silent for a long time, he frowned slightly. A little doubt flashed on his cheeks carved from ice and snow, and he looked down again. Touching his limp fingertips, he murmured to himself, "... who am I?"
The woman lightly bent her fingers and wanted to make a fist, but this body seemed to have been separated from her for too long, and she was a little out of control, until her fingertips began to tremble uncontrollably, but she couldn't make a strong fist.
It shouldn't be like this.
Her eyelids drooped, her pupils became more and more puzzled, and a little irritability flashed faintly.
"Don't be afraid, sir."
The next moment, someone gently covered her hand, smoothed her stiff and bent fingertips little by little, and placed a gentle kiss on it.Afterwards, the woman's body fell into an embrace exuding heat and light fragrance. This was the first time she had come into contact with the warmth since waking up. For the female nun who hugged her.
When Yunjiang Lifang stretched out his hand, he touched a piece of ice cold.
The master's fingertips are constantly radiating chills, without the slightest vitality that a living person should have.
This made Yun Jiangli tremble in his heart, he hugged the woman even tighter without saying a word, and sent her spiritual power continuously.
The person in his arms stared straight at her with his eyes fixed on him, so focused that Patriarch Yun's face was slightly stiff under such gaze, and large swaths of blush spread from the neck in the skirt of his clothes.
This short few steps, for Yun Jiangliu, was long and hard and he was reluctant to give up.
It wasn't until she gently placed the woman who was quietly curled up in her arms on her bed, and her eyes slid over the faintly visible jade feet under the green gauze skirt, that she woke up like a startle, and quickly stretched out her hand to pull the thin quilt over to cover the woman. and cover the pale, chilly feet.
"who are you?"
The person who silently watched her move suddenly asked again.
Yun Jiangli paused imperceptibly for the hand that was tidying the quilt for the woman, then lowered his brows and eyes softly, and the eyelids trembled slightly for a moment, covering up the dark color that flashed in the pupils.She sat by the bed, looked at the person on the bed who was looking at her quietly, and slowly raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Desires rise in an instant, and Patriarch Yun always knows how to seize opportunities.
"My surname is Yun, my name is Jiangli, and I am your... Taoist companion."
The moment these words came out, Yun Jiangli's voice trembled unknowingly, and an uncontrollable scorching flame ignited in the softly curved phoenix eyes.As if she had received some promise or opened some door valve, she no longer concealed the accumulated love in her pupils, her smile deepened and became gentler, she lowered her head and kissed the woman's fingertips lightly again.
"Your surname is Qi and your name is Qinghe. You have been sleeping for more than a hundred years because of your poor health."
Qi Qinghe, who suddenly had more Taoist companions: ...?
After the mist faded, the peach blossom eyes that were so clear and bright as if hiding a crescent moon blinked subconsciously with a little daze and confusion, Qi Qinghe stared blankly at the person in front of him, indeed felt that her face was familiar, but his mind was filled with chaos , let her remember nothing.
After a while, she pursed her lips, lowered her eyes to look at her white and slender wrist without red lines, then silently raised her eyes and glanced at the female cultivator who was looking at her indulgently with a smile. Suspicion and accusations after being deceived.
She is amnesia, not a fool.
Yun Jiangli bent his eyes, couldn't help stretching out his fingertips to stroke the woman's white hair softly, and couldn't bear such cute little eyes from Mr.
However, no matter what was going on in his heart, Patriarch Yun's face was not leaking, and he only explained to her calmly: "You are not in good health, we have not had time to form a contract, and we have not held a contract ceremony. Now that you are finally awake, if... if If you want, we will get married right away... okay?"
At the end of the speech, Patriarch Yun's cheeks were stained brightly, his brows and eyes flashed with expectation and shame, and he looked at Qi Qinghe quietly with affection in his eyes.
"...then why did you call me sir?"
The woman was silent for a moment, and did not answer her question for a while, but suddenly mentioned another doubtful point that was kept in her mind.
"Because you were my husband who was invited by my mother to teach me, and you taught me all my practice of swordsmanship."
Yun Jiangli answered very quickly and smoothly, her expression was as calm as ever, and her eyes were as gentle as water.
But in fact, she was very nervous.
A husband is equivalent to a master, and in the world of comprehension, he is an existence closer than his parents.
Although there are many things about master-student love in various continents, it is against human relations after all.
Now, for her own selfish desire, she took the opportunity to say such deceptive words when her husband lost his memory. She struggled uneasy, and worried that Qi Qinghe would not be able to accept the relationship between master and student even if he lost his memory.
Patriarch Yun laughed at himself for being hypocritical. She did something wrong because of those illusory and unspeakable thoughts. If the husband was so angry that he wanted to cut her off by the sword after recovering his memory, she would also admit it.At this moment in a dream, just greedy for beauty, the false name of a Taoist couple is enough to make her sink.
"You keep calling me sir?"
Qi Qinghe raised his brows slightly, but he didn't comment on whether her words were true or false. He only looked at the gentle and decent female cultivator in front of him with a strange expression in his eyes, and finally couldn't help but ask her back.
Yun Jiangli was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled by what she said, and nodded obediently with her lips pursed.
The next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, looked at Qi Qinghe with a flushed face, her lips moved lightly, she was speechless.
I saw the person in front of me tilting his head to look her up and down, and asked indifferently, "Have you ever practiced dual cultivation with me?"
"During our double cultivation, you also called me Mr.?"
The female cultivator sitting by the bed had moist eyes and kept shaking her head. It should be the first time she was asked such a blunt question. Her expression was like a frozen lake. It's overwhelmed and ashamed.
Seeing this, Qi Qinghe almost thought that he was bullying others.
She closed her eyes and sighed, then hooked her lips again and asked the nun: "Has anyone ever told you that you are cute?"
The female cultivator stared at her blankly, like a docile deer that has been disturbed, and shook her head hesitantly but honestly.
Qi Qing and Wan Mou smiled.
An honest man who can't even lie and is full of flaws.
It does look kind of cute.
She thought badly in her heart, and she became a little interested.
The author has something to say: He'er really lost his memory this time, and the reason will be explained later.The body in Yun Jiangli's hands is the original body given to her by the system, don't you all remember?
Her second body is in Jiujiu's hand, and He Er's puppet art was learned when He Qingqing was a character, and her third body was hidden in the space by her, until the little general's puppet body Death didn't come out either.
You just need to know that there will be a giant Shura field below.
感谢在2021-09-1501:30:48~2021-09-1718:20:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
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