The general and his spoiled wife

It really doesn't matter.

From the moment she was taken away to Cang Qiong Mountain, she had been planning secretly in her heart, thinking hard day and night, others only said that she ate well and slept well, so how could they know what she was thinking?

She was thinking about Jiang Huai and their children, especially when Chen Yue threatened Ah Song, Yun Ci made up her mind to save herself.

She trusts Jiang Huai, even so, she doesn't want to be a bird in a golden cage for people to watch, there is nothing wrong with roses with thorns.

Once upon a time, in a small courtyard full of warmth, the sun was pouring down gently. Sitting on a carefully woven rattan chair, my brother hugged her, with a bright smile in his eyes: "A Ci is a beauty, and a beauty needs to be sharp to be more beautiful." interesting."

"Sharpness?"

At that time, she didn't fully understand the deep meaning of the words, she tugged on Jiang Huai's sleeve blankly, and said crisply: "Brother, do you think I'm too weak?"

"Not weak."

"What exactly is that?"

Jiang Huai stroked the back of her hand gently: "A Ci, I hope you have a good life, even if you leave me, you can be happy as you want."

"Since ancient times, those good-for-nothing men have called beautiful women a disaster. They couldn't protect their beloved women, but pushed the charges out. So you see, this world is far from as good as you and I imagined. Under the light, there are still Darkness envelops."

"You have to know that although a delicate beauty attracts pity, it also attracts annoying covetousness. The beauty holds a knife, and the point of the knife is exposed. Ah Ci, you will understand in the future."

A beauty holds a knife, and the tip of the knife is outside. She must learn to protect herself and learn to have the ability to bear all the consequences when danger comes.

In those years of being together, Jiang Huai taught her many principles, taught her to be gentle and kind, and also taught her to be defensive.

She analyzed the truth of the matter from Chenyue's few words, and deduced the development of the situation from every expression of her joy or anger. She is a master of chess and the master of the mountain of chess.

In today's world, Qi Dao Mountain ranks first among the Taoist sects, and its profound heritage can fully support all of Yunci's ambitions.

Chenyue may not have imagined how the stele guard of Qidao Mountain came here.

Every generation of chess masters has her guardian emissary, and every hundred years of Qi Dao Mountain also has its guardians.

The guardians of the stele keep the way of chess that lasts for thousands of years. The guardians with white hair and childlike face are the oldest and most skilled existences in this generation. In Yunci's view, it is these guardians who hide behind the scenes that guard the way of chess. Prosperous spine.

The reason why Chenyue was defeated was that she was too arrogant to touch the deepest secret of Qidao Mountain.

Every generation of Chess Dao Mountain Master will carry a kind of incense that belongs to her when she is in power, and the only one who can follow the fragrance is the guardian of the monument.

Soon, Wendaolou became chaotic.

A long wind blows, blowing up scattered snow particles.Yun Ci tightened the snow-white cloak around her body. If it weren't for the panacea to nourish her body and protect her body, just the tossing of these few days would have taught a mother who was supposed to be in confinement to lose her foundation.

Fortunately, she didn't have those worries at all at this time.

The guardian of the way thoughtfully took the stove and offered it to them. Anyone on the Cangqiong Mountain who has the strength to fight will go down the mountain to meet the enemy. Tired.

Chenyue's ability to sit on the seat of the lord of the sky is a proof of her strength.Yunci doesn't know martial arts, let alone those obscure Taoism, but Jiang Huai does.

Fainted by her ears and eyes, she actually felt that Chenyue was trying to show weakness in her drowsiness.

As soon as the thought passed through her mind, she saw Chenyue splitting the straight horizontal wood with her palm, and the sawdust flew together, and the debris was scattered in the thin snow, giving the illusion of blinding the human eyes.

Taking advantage of this time, Chenyue pulled out the soft sword wrapped around her waist with a heavy face, the sword light shone like a moon, the pupils of the stelekeeper shrank slightly, and subconsciously took two steps back.

In the past, there was a master, Luan Ye, who seized the essence of the sun and the moon to forge a sword. The difference is that Luan Ye himself is one of the most legendary sword masters. The master forged a sword, and what he forged was an iron-blooded heart. There is a coldness that blocks the wind and snow.

"Protect the mountain master, the old man will meet her for a while!"

The stele guard who called himself 'Old Man' was actually a young man who looked no more than twenty, but his old-fashioned tone made the vigilance of the eighteen guardians directly raised to the highest level.

When the sword came out, Yun Ci noticed extremely keenly that the huge astrolabe was moving in a trance with the light of the sword.

This seems a bit unbelievable.

After searching through the memories in her mind, she hesitated to ask, "Star swordsmanship?"

The star is the soul of the sword, and controlling the sword is like controlling the star, which is also in line with the identity of the lord of the sky.

Chenyue is powerful, such a powerful person, if not an opponent, can actually be a friend, but at this moment, it is absolutely impossible.

The sword light is wrapped in starlight, her eyes are deep and there is no gleam of brilliance, Chenyue is born extremely beautiful, that kind of beauty is dangerous, especially when she smiles, it will give people a hint of femme fatale.

The stelekeeper felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his scalp began to tingle.

Of course they knew who the mountain master had provoked, the star swordsmanship that had been lost for 500 years, the Cangqiong Mountain that had long been lost in the long river of time, the most decent force 500 years ago, and they didn't know what happened to join forces with a group of evil spirits.

Dao extermination catastrophe.

Words like these come out of your mind, who can underestimate them, who dares to underestimate them?

"Liu Yunci, you've really run out of tricks!"

Chenyue took a sword flower casually, and Yunci, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said firmly: "Destroy that astrolabe!"

The astrolabe is the root of Cangqiong Mountain, just like the Taoist tablet is to Qidao Mountain.Involvement in luck is the link used by mortals to invite the power of heaven.

However, Liu Yunci's red lips were about to destroy her roots, Chenyue's eyes were full of murderous intent, and she laughed loudly: "Don't you want to know everything that happened to my good sister? Liu Yunci, you Do you really know her? Do you know what she is like?"

"What kind of person is she, I don't allow you to come and tell me." Yun Ci took two steps back cautiously, and the guardian envoy used his body as a wall to protect her from danger with his sword.

Under the order of the mountain lord, six envoys turned on their toes and flew towards the astrolabe that involved so much.

Chenyue was annoyed, and the sword shone brightly.

"Don't let her escape!" Yuan Xi hurried over.

A streamer shot flat to the ground, emitting thousands of brilliance, but the light could not be looked at directly, for a very short moment, Yun Ci quickly closed his eyes.

The light faded away, and when she opened her eyes, the stelekeeper tried his best to lean on his sword, and a mouthful of blood was vomited out of his throat.

There was a soft hum in the air, and the arrogant Chenyue fell from a high place. After a long lovesickness, the man pushed through the clouds and mist to wipe out the murderous intent, waved his wide sleeves lightly, and walked towards her step by step.

With a sword in her hand, she raised her lips slightly and called softly, "Ah Ci."

Ah Ci Ah Ci, the long-lost love.

Yun Ci's eyes were slightly astringent, she restrained the urge to cry, and smiled brightly, she walked out from the heavy support, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and her eyes moved, like the softest whisper of a sympathizer: "You are here, Jiang Huai. "

"Yes." She pressed the tip of her tongue full of warmth: "I kept you waiting for a long time."

"It's okay, I won't be afraid anymore when you come."

The guardian of the way consciously retreated to the side, and was so overwhelmed by the young emperor's aura that he couldn't resist at all.A king is born, and once the king kills, who can escape her pursuit?

That rumor may be true.

Daozi, not dead.

The master of Qi Dao Mountain, who had previously turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands into rain, now stood beside his sweetheart with soft and obedient eyes, and gently tugged at her sleeves with nostalgia: "Brother, you come and protect me."

The deep-rooted dependence was hidden in the voice, Jiang Huai held the sword in one hand and her cool fingertips in the other: "Yes."

With just one look, all the panic that Yun Ci has been in these days has been soothed.

Chenyue stood up holding the broken sword, and when she looked carefully, she and Jiang Huai didn't look alike at all.Her lips were stained with blood, cold and ruthless, revealing a biting cold: "Ah Xing, my good sister."

Jiang Huai's complexion was frosty, as if looking at a dead person: "Ah Yue, you know, I won't indulge you a second time."

"Don't you want to know why I came here?" Chenyue smiled uglier than crying: "Do you know? That woman is dead."

"What's with me?"

"Why has nothing to do with you? Ah Xing, that's our mother. You fell from the clouds to the mud, and you depended on her!"

Chenyue sneered: "Do you think that changing your name can change your life's destiny? Sister, everyone says you are the son of heaven, but are you? You are a poor wretch. Poor wretch!"

Jiang Huai's hand holding the sword tightened for a moment, and his tone was cold: "Have you finished?"

"Ah Xing, I just want to say a word to you." Chenyue's eyes flashed with gloomy malice, but the words were directed at Yunci:

"Anyone who goes against the rules and morals can be punished. Heaven and earth will not tolerate a person who kills his father! The person you love is full of sins. The star sinks the valley and destroys Dao. She is a sinner that heaven and earth cannot tolerate!"

Wendaolou blew a bitter storm out of thin air, Jiang Huai's veins were exposed on the back of her hands, and the ice-cold snow fell from her beautiful eyes. The sentence "the world does not tolerate" seemed to bring her back to those bloody and dark prisons again, which made her thinner. Shoulders trembled slightly.

She doesn't care about people in the world, but she has to care about A Ci's feelings.

She turned sideways stiffly, looked at the little girl beside her who was clean and immaculate, her throat was hoarse, and she finally asked that sentence out of her heart: "If what she said is true, would you mind?"

"Is this the secret that taught brother to be afraid and afraid to speak out?"

Yun Ci held her hand that had cooled down inch by inch, and smiled softly: "How can heaven and earth not tolerate it? Brother is so good, even if what she said is true, I will only feel sorry for brother, Jiang Huai, I I will not dislike you, let alone leave you, I said this earlier."

"Brother's star is above the sky, and heaven and earth have recognized brother again. Jiang Huai, that woman is always sociable, so ignore her..."

The delicate and beautiful woman took half a step forward and leaned against her body: "I will be jealous if you are like this."

Because of the old things, I want to close the frozen heart lake, and because of the simple love words, it boils with restraint and enthusiasm.

She was warmed by Ah Ci, her body was warmed by her, and her heart was also carefully cared for by her.

That heart was riddled with holes, hurt by relatives, betrayed by friends, but now, it is loved unconditionally.

Jiang Huai's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed happily.

Suddenly she was no longer afraid.

Not afraid of the endless blood that floats in the nightmare, not afraid of the endless darkness hidden in people's hearts, the light shines into her heart, illuminating a bright and smooth path for her.

She hugged her sweet wife tightly like no one else: "Do you want to hear it? I'll tell you."

Yun Ci raised her head from her arms, playful and sly: "I don't like the way she looks at me, bro, teach her to close her eyes, okay?"

"Okay." Jiang Huai turned her head and pointed her sword at Chenyue's throat, and said coldly, "Did you hear that? I'm not joking with you."

Winners and losers, losers.

The lord of the sky, who is high above, fell into the mortal world, and in a flash, she seemed to understand the abjection of Daozi when he knelt in a pool of blood 500 years ago.

In addition to being depressed, there is also the sound of dreams shattering.

Poor Ji spent his entire life trying his best to catch up with the person in front of him, but in the end he fell short. Conspiracy, conspiracy, in the face of absolute strength, he was vulnerable.

She closed her eyes heavily, and the years when they "ran into each other" flashed through her mind.

There are joys and sorrows, and all flavors are mixed.

Everyone in Qidao Mountain also closed their eyes.

Yun Ci tiptoed and kissed Jiang Huai's lips tenderly. After a while, she said, "It's sweet, it's not a dream."

With bright eyes and bright teeth, she smiled brightly: "Jiang Huai, I miss you. Every day you are not around, I miss you."