[Comprehensive martial arts] Be the leader's wife in Heimuya

Gong Jiu once witnessed the death of his biological mother at the hands of his father. The obsession in his heart is not revenge, not power, and not love. He just wants to live and torture each other forever with his father, King Taiping. Among the many ways of revenge, he chose rebellion and treason, which made King Taiping's pride of iron and blood loyalty come to naught, and made the lineage of King Taiping, which his father valued the most, forever and ever be nailed to the shame of rebellious officials and thieves. column.

Pain was the means he used to force himself to wake up, but he became addicted like a poppy under the strange exercises and self-abuse that accumulated over time.

And the mother concubine who had appeared in countless midnight dreams also turned into a entangled nightmare in those pains. She asked Gong Jiu in a stern voice why she didn't protect her well, and hated the blood that belonged to Gong Jiu flowing on her body. The blood of men.

"Hit me... hit me... please—please! Hit me, I'll give you whatever you want! Give it to you!"

During the struggle, the clothes on Gong Jiu's body were already messed up, and his body was trampled on the soles of his feet by the customer, unable to move at all.

The itching that seeps into the brain from the surface of the skin spreads throughout the limbs, the eight meridians, and drills into every pore like a small hook tormenting Gong Jiu's nerves. In this seemingly light but continuous itching torture , Gong Jiu's face once again appeared in front of his mother's concubine, he closed his eyes tightly and struggled like crazy, trying to avoid that face, but yearning for something else even more.

"Whip me--whip me! Please! Please! Beat me... beat me..."

The one used by the concubine mother, the long whip with rubies from the Western Regions inlaid on the handle...

mother concubine...

The customer Ciyun lightly increased the strength on his feet, and continued to move the flower branches wrapped in mink hair in his hands regardless of Gong Jiu's struggle.

Gong Jiu struggled frantically with his hands but still couldn't break free from the shackles.From the beginning to the end, the only contact between the customer Ci and Gong Jiu is the small piece of clothing separated by the sole of the shoe.

Gong Jiu's description became more and more embarrassing, he began to pant and moan violently, his pupils dilated, and his eyes were tearing apart, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his face, and his teeth moved hard towards his lips and tongue Bite!

Customer Ci's expression changed, and he quickly stuffed the flower branch into Gong Jiu's mouth.And at this moment, the closed door was kicked open!

The door panel hit the next door frame with a loud bang.

When Yu Luocha rushed in with a cold and fierce look, she saw such a scene.

The customer Ci turned his head unexpectedly.

Yu Luocha had a weird expression, he hesitated to speak.

Gong Jiu, whose mouth was stuffed with flowers and whose whole body was flushed and disheveled, said, "Um-uh!"

The customer belatedly opened his mouth: "That...listen to my explanation?"

"I don't need to explain it to Brother Wei." Yu Luocha said quietly, "But Azi, have you thought about how to explain it to your wife who is the master of Dzogchen?"

The customer Ci kicked Gong Jiu away from under her feet as if she suddenly realized something. In the end, the soles of the shoes were still rubbing on the ground, and ran out like a gust of wind brushing Yu Luocha's shoulders.

Yu Luosha shrugged his shoulders, and then locked the door with his backhand the moment the customer Ci left.

Quietly walked in front of Gong Jiu, squatted down, raised his hand and directly removed Gong Jiu's chin, then looked down at Gong Jiu with a smile, his voice was as gentle and amiable as Jiangnan in April: "Xiao Jiuer, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and I've grown into an adult. Come on, tell Uncle...why did you touch Uncle's most precious Azi?"

The familiar white mist enveloped Yu Luocha's body, but Gong Jiu seemed to see the poisonous snake that frightened him the most in the world. The face with his chin removed was full of embarrassment and fear.

……

Customer Ci knew she had been cheated when she stepped out of the threshold and saw the empty courtyard. As soon as she turned around, the door panel was slapped mercilessly in front of her. Rakshasa didn't want him to go in.

Finding a sunny place outside and closing his eyes, Gu Ci thought of the inner breath he felt in Gong Jiu's body just now, which seemed to be subtly different from the exercises he practiced. I always feel that there is an uncontrollable evil nature, but the appearance of Gong Jiu just now...

But since Yu Luocha could reach Lin'an Mansion so quickly, it proved that he was indeed in the capital not far from Lin'an Mansion before, and the news of his serious injury must have spread to the capital as soon as possible.

If the previous guess is correct...

Turning around the recent incident in my mind, the customer Ci at this time still had a sloppy and slack look, her eyes were shining with calculations, and the people around her were Dongfang Bubai who was reluctant to take advantage of her. , It's like calculating one by one - even Yu Luocha who popped up halfway and is not sure if it is his brother is no exception.

The sparrow on the branch sang happily, and the customer yawned lazily, and then heard the door of the room being opened with a creak, and Yu Luocha, who was wiping his hands with a handkerchief, came out slowly.

It was no surprise that Customer Ci was waiting outside, Yu Luosha crushed the blood-stained handkerchief with a pinch, and looked at Customer Ci with apology and a bit of guilt in his eyes: "Brother didn't handle it well. I am guilty."

The reason why Customer Ci waited here instead of going back to hug his wife was because Yu Luocha had a very positive attitude towards his identity after coming here. Did you make it?"

"Az is so smart." Yu Luocha smiled softly, "After all, the tomb needs to be dug, and the Zhu family has to give an explanation. The little emperor is just like his father, who knows death and hates people, and his mouth is tight and difficult. Very much."

"My Aziz was born weak and had poison in his womb, but because of this, before he was three years old, he almost ate a kind of magic medicine called Posa Flower for three meals."

Yu Luocha looked at the customer's kind eyes very softly, which was a kind of gentleness that was different from the intimacy that could not be seen through the barrier before: "The mother-in-law flower is the divine flower of the Western Regions. It is hard to find one in a thousand gold, and it can be heard clearly It calms the mind and helps the exercises; eating it can prolong life and broaden the meridians. It was the magic medicine that countless martial arts people went to the Western Regions to ask for."

"You ate too many mother-in-law flowers when you were young, and you probably got bored of eating them. Later, whenever you smell the mother-in-law flowers, you get confused."

"It's just that the mother-in-law flower has been burned completely in the flames of war. In the whole world, only the Hanhai Kingdom has kept a bottle of powder made from the mother-in-law flower, which was poured into the hollow Hanhai Jade Buddha to relieve the Hanhai royal family. A headache that has been passed down from generation to generation."

When Yu Luocha said this, he snorted lightly: "It's a pity, the reason why idiots are idiots is that no matter how many good things they smell, they can't change their mindless stupidity."

The customer Ci was not surprised that Yu Luosha would test him, he was just surprised that he had clearly reshaped his body in the main god space, and he still retained his body's reaction to a certain drug?Or……

The corner of customer Ci's mouth twitched: "That Luoshizihua, isn't it delicious?"

A disgusted expression appeared on Yu Luocha's face.

Customer Ci: "..." Very good, I understand, it's so unpalatable that that kind of food has been deeply engraved in my mind.

Yu Luocha said again: "Gong Jiu's mother was someone who used to be by my side. Azi can ask brother anything he wants. But it's better not to get in touch with Xiao Jiu'er too much."

Customer Ci raised his eyelids and glanced at Yu Luosha: "What if I want to contact him?"

"It's okay, but it's not necessary." Yu Luocha made a very sad gesture. This mature face of a beauty from the Western Regions made Xizi hold her heart, which really made people feel soft.

"Ah... as for Xiao Jiu'er, he is an immortal apprentice of another great master of the current world. Back then, Wu Ming stole half of the volume of Jiuyang Divine Art, and he couldn't bear to abandon his martial arts practice. Come on, my little Jiu'er, and train her into the obsessed appearance she is now."

Wu Ming only knew that the King Chen had practiced the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu back then, and rumors spread to some martial arts masters that the King Chen was not dead but shattered the void, which made Wu Ming obsessed with the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu mind.

However, regardless of whether his Azi is not from the Zhu family at all, even as Azi's elder brother, it is impossible for him to practice the Nine Suns Divine Art——

After all, Aziz is the only one who can eat mother-whirling flowers to grow up, and his meridians have been several times wider than ordinary people since he was a child.

"In order to stimulate him and give him obsession, Wu Ming used some dirty tricks to force him to practice the Nine Suns God Kungfu, which dirty Aziz's eyes for no reason. Let Aziz leave this matter to his brother, okay?"

While speaking, Yu Luocha inadvertently raised her hand to caress a trace of silvery white in the curly hair on her temples.

"Give me some time, I can help you find out what Azi wants to know. Azi has also reached the age of getting married, and when I ask what Azi wants to know, let's go to the Imperial Tomb to see what my brother gave Azi back then. I left something good."

——By the way, go and see if that bastard surnamed Zhu really fooled him back then!

Customer Ci's eyelashes trembled.

Reaching the Great Perfection Realm of the Grandmaster, the body's functions will slow down the speed of aging, but that is only a delay, not a stagnation.

It has been a long time since Jade Raksha reached the state of Grandmaster Dzogchen... Now, has it reached the early stage of the five declines of heaven and man?

Customer Ci was silent for a while, and took a step back on Gong Jiu's matter: "I just want his sword and the origin of the pattern on that sword."

Yu Luocha responded with a smile, as if watching the customer Ci leave.

After finishing what needed to be settled, she clenched her chin, and the customer Ci Ye, who has always been very optimistic, was happy to be the shopkeeper, holding the gold needle that she had just picked up from the ground, put it in her sleeve, turned around, and walked to Dongyuan.

Halfway through the koi pond, customer Ci paused.

After staring at the small pond where the koi spit bubbles and pondered for a while, Kuan Ci took out the dozen or so golden needles from his sleeve.

——Gong Jiu bit the needle and pulled out the golden needle from the flesh.

Ok……

The customer, who knew Dongfang Bubai's cleanliness well, sighed Ci, and tucked the hem of his robe into his belt, and just squatted beside the koi pond and began to scrub and wash the golden needles without complaint.

He didn't know how many needles Dongfang Bubai had brought out this time.But Dongfang Bubai will never use the needle taken from Gong Jiu's body again.

While rubbing, Customer Ci thought about what Lu Xiaofeng did before, thinking deeply.

Is it time for him to save some property for himself?

After all, it's convenient to buy something good... Speaking of digging a grave this time, I really need to save my wife's money.

Although it is a marriage, it doesn't matter whether he and Dongfang can cross the hurdle in front of them.But after all, the two of them have done what they should and shouldn't do. Shouldn't this wedding be on the agenda?

Tsk, once he had this kind of thought, Kuan Ci suddenly felt that his identity as the wife of the leader was really a bit inappropriate.

"What are you doing?" The fluffy little thing sprinted onto Customer Ci's back and sat down, the force of the dive almost didn't even bring Customer Ci into the koi pond.

The customer Ci hissed and managed to stabilize his body, let the ferret lie on his shoulder to look around, and said nonsense: "Don't shout, you are saving money for your own money."

"Private... house money?" The ferret stammered, and raised his voice in disbelief when he said the last word.

"Don't yell! Let Dongfang hear you!" Customer Cizheng was rubbing the golden needles one by one, and the polished golden needles were placed beside the pool, glistening in the sunlight, " Man, what's wrong with some private money? You keep it a secret, and I'll buy you flowers later, be good."

"I'm a male ferret! I want a fart!" The ferret kicked the customer angrily, but the ferret's short legs didn't move people.

It's just that when the original anger saw the looming red corner of the clothes on the branch not far away, the corners of the mouth suddenly turned up, and the two paws crossed the chest, "I said, if you use the leader's golden needles as private money, aren't you afraid that the leader will know? "

The busy customer didn't raise his head. Although he didn't have much feeling about where the golden needle was taken out, it was still necessary to wash it. Hearing this, he said casually: "Didn't Lu Xiaofeng take the golden needle from Dongfang before? Knead into golden peas? What do you think is more suitable for me to knead? Golden peas or golden melon seeds?"

"Golden melon seeds, just pinch them and it won't take much trouble." The ferret's small eyes glanced at the direction of the peach blossom tree again, "Then what do you want to save your private money for?"

"What are the children asking so many questions?" Customer Ci wiped the water stains on the golden needle with his sleeve, and was about to use his internal force to pinch the golden melon seeds, but he was stunned when he picked up the golden needle, but he didn't pinch it. It is supposed to be very soft of gold.

... It seems that he hasn't practiced with Dongfang for a long time, and he hasn't been beaten by Dongfang for a long time.

Customer Ci pinched the golden needle in his hand expressionlessly, lost in thought.

There is only a little bit of internal energy that can be mobilized in the body, and it was used to scare Gong Jiu just now. Now, is he going back to Jade Raksha to pinch golden melon seeds with a golden needle, or——

"I also want to hear, what does my husband want to do with that private money?"

A cold voice came from not far away.

Customer Ci: "!!"

Turning around stiffly, Kuan Ci looked in the direction of the sound, just in time to see Dongfang Bubai turning over from the flower branches and falling lightly, step by step towards himself who was squatting by the pool and holding a golden needle ready to commit a crime.

Customer Ci: "..."

It should have been Dongfang Bubai who deliberately lied to him in the past, but Gu Kuanci only realized it today.Ever since he entered the Grandmaster's Dzogchen Realm, Dongfang Bubai's skill should be getting better day by day.Now it has reached the point where he can approach him silently.

——But that's not the point, the point is...

"Where... how can I have any private money!" The customer Ci picked up the golden needle in his hand and spread it in front of Dongfang Bubai like a treasure in his hand, "Look, madam, this is the golden needle I found from Gong Jiu. , the husband has already washed and cleaned up, and is about to go back and put it in the petals to smoke for the wife to send back—”

I thought Dongfang Bubai would open it in disgust, but what Customer Ci didn't expect was that Dongfang Bubai would rather put it on a handkerchief than take back the dozens of gold needles from his hand!

Seeing the handkerchief wrapped with gold needles being put into Dongfang Bubai's sleeve, Kuang Ci's eyes were full of pain, but this matter is not over yet in Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Hierarch raised his hand and raised the kind chin of the customer who was squatting by the pool, his brows and eyes were rare and gentle: "Husband, do you want to be like Lu Xiaofeng and spend your private money to have a good time?"

The customer kindly did not follow Dongfang Bubai's movements and looked at Dongfang Bubai.Instead, his eyes stayed on the white wrist exposed between Dongfang Bubai's cuffs for a long time, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Dongfang Bubai hadn't noticed the change of Customer Ci yet, and hadn't heard the answer he wanted. He pinched Customer Ci's chin impatiently and was about to say something when his eyes blurred. on the trunk.

Peach blossom petals fell on the two of them one after another. Customer Ci pinched Dongfang Bubai's waist with one hand, and gently stroked Dongfang Bubai's finger on his chin with the other hand.

The fingertips slid little by little to the white and delicate wrist, and the customer gently caressed Dongfang Bubai's sensitive Mingmen pulse on purpose.

It wasn't until Dongfang Bubai couldn't bear it anymore that he was about to make a move that he said with a half-smile: "Madam, don't you want to know what your husband will do with his private money?"

The customer Ci approached Dongfang Bubai's ear, and bit the tip of the ear that was more sensitive than the master's to the upcoming events, his voice was ambiguous and hoarse: "My husband heard that the Longyang dialect book of Lin'an Mansion is a masterpiece, and I want to buy it. Let's observe it together with Madam... After all, for things like kung fu in bed, a husband needs to learn more and do more, so that Madam can also get interested in it."

In the past few days, although the customers have been making nonsense, they are more rarely honest. Even if there are occasional small movements, they will not cross the line when Dongfang Bubai avoids them. It can be said that they have been quiet for a long time.

But this time, Mrs. Gu, who had obviously been eating vegetarian food for more than a month, had a green light in her eyes that wanted to eat.

But Dongfang Bubai still frowned because of the worries in his heart, and was about to slap customer Ci away with his backhand, when he heard customer Ci leisurely say——

"It's been a long time since Ma'am has not practiced both husband and wife together. The internal strength in the husband's body is not enough to pinch golden melon seeds. Madam needs to slap a few more palms—"

Dongfang Bubai: "..." The hand that was about to shoot was either taken or not.

Could it be that this person is really shameless enough to buy that Longyang book? !

Gold Needle...

Dongfang Bubai's eyes moved, and in the next moment, Gu Kuanci seemed to have burrowed into his heart and turned around. He took out the golden needle that he had just put in his sleeve before him, and slammed it hard on the peach tree trunk. With a stroke, the already soft golden needle was stuffed into Dongfang Bubai's hands.

She pressed Dongfang Bubai's hands back on the tree trunk, but Gu Ci's hands did not use too much strength. It was a breeze for Dongfang Bubai to break free.

The customer leaned forward and kissed Dongfang Bubai's lips, with the forbearance and longing that had not been warmed up for many days.

"Dongfang, I've given you enough time. Since you haven't regretted it, you will never have a chance to regret it."

Customer Ci held Dongfang Bubai's wrist with one hand, and his voice carried the danger of hunger and the certainty of hunting wild animals: "Madam can push me away, or beat me, but..."

"Before Madam starts, I thank Madam for her hospitality—"

Dongfang Bubai bit his lips to hold back the moan that was about to come out, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "In broad daylight, you still...do you want to be shameless?"

The customer's chest trembled with a kind smile, leaving a bright red plum blossom behind Dongfang Bubai's ear.

"It's not a matter of a day or two to be shameless for your husband—"

The hands that were gently pressed on the peach branch loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, but they never broke free from the man's shackles, allowing the man to possess and plunder.