There was a gentle breeze outside the house and the sky was clear, but inside the house there was a lot of chicken feathers everywhere. Poor Eunuch Wu, one day the backyard also caught fire...
Wu Zhongxian was a little helpless because as soon as he entered the door, he saw Haitang beating the grumpy little turkey.
Si Qianyun hurriedly turned to look at Wu Zhongxian, his face turned red and he said, "You're back! Your mistress is going to murder your head wife to get the upper hand!"
"Pfft~" Poison Girl, who was sitting nearby and drinking tea leisurely, was so shocked by the little turkey's words that she couldn't think of anything and choked a big mouthful of tea! She kept coughing!
Wu Zhongxian didn't even spit out a mouthful of old blood! This damn girl really dared to say anything, and he admired her for being completely brainless.
Indeed, in a sense, referring to Wu Zhongxian's reply to the embroidery girl, Chen Qingling is indeed Wu Zhongxian's official wife...
But not to mention the two members of the Zhou royal family, everyone sitting here arrived earlier than Chen Qingling, and only Si Qianyun, a silly girl, dared to say this.
He glanced at the poisonous girl who was still gloating at the sidelines. With the tacit understanding between Guan Bao and his acquaintance, the latter certainly knew what Wu Zhongxian meant.
It's just that she is not at home, and among the remaining female relatives, except Feng Zhu, she is the strongest in cultivation, and when she saw the two juniors doing something, she didn't know how to stop them, and they were still eating melon on the side...
The latter responded by sticking out his tongue playfully, which was like saying: Mr. Wu, you also had a fire in the backyard one day? This melon is beautiful! You should be rewarded for your good work!
In fact, Poison Girl is not a light-hearted person. From the fact that Si Qianyun, who is a fourth-grade person, can still stand in front of Wu Zhongxian alive and kicking, it can be seen that Haitang did not kill her at all.
If Haitang really had murderous intentions, it would be impossible for Si Qianyun and Chen Qingling to resist alone, and blood would have been sprayed three feet long ago!
The poisonous girl knows the cause and effect of the whole incident, as well as the grudges between the Chen family and Haitang.
Poison Girl even felt that Haitang's move was right. She herself was a poor person and knew what kind of crises a woman would have to face if she wanted to survive in such a huge world.
In fact, from the first time Poison Girl saw Haitang, she felt that this girl was very similar to herself.
The similarity is not at all in appearance, but in the indelible hatred hidden in those crooked eyebrows!
Especially later, when she followed Wu Zhongxian and learned about the Xiuyuan Villa tragedy, she couldn't help but admire the latter.
A boundless begonia is allowed to be beaten by the wind and rain, but it never forgets the great hatred of King Chen Liu for killing his father and destroying his family. He has been sharpening his sword for more than ten years, and today he finally has the opportunity to kill his bloody enemy with his own hands!
He was only one step away, but Wu Zhongxian stopped him with just one word!
The poisonous girl knows what it's like!
She is unique in the world with her poisonous attack, and she knows better that in the world, only the word hate is the most poisonous!
In Poison Girl's understanding, Chen Qingling can stay. Although she is a descendant of King Chenliu, after all, the latter has no idea about her father's evil deeds. In addition, she is also a member of Wu Zhongxian's Guan Bao acquaintance.
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But people like King Chen Liu who have done all kinds of bad things must die! And the latter cannot die happily!
She has ten thousand ways to make these scums miserable! She doesn't mind teaching them to Haitang.
Furthermore, she also saw that Haitang had no intention of killing him at all, but just wanted a reply from Wu Zhongxian, so she had no reason to stop him.
Even sending everyone in the house away and leaving the two daughters alone, this kind of thing can only be solved by Wu Zhongxian when he comes back.
And Si Qianyun, a little turkey, was able to stay because he was afraid that his good sister would suffer.
She only knew that Haitang wanted King Chenliu to die, but she didn't know the reason behind it. She didn't know anything about the love and hatred between the two women. It was just that the fire at the city gate affected Chiyu.
"Hmph, you want to see me capsize? You are still too young~" Wu Zhongxian said in his heart.
Wu Zhongxian first had black lines on his face, ignored Haitang's resentful gaze, strode straight between the two women, reached out and snatched the whip from Si Qianyun's hand, and then rewarded the latter with a chestnut with his backhand.
"Hurry up and take care of your mistress, she..." Si Qianyun rubbed his little head in grievance. The second half of his sentence was choked back by Wu Zhongxian's gaze, and he did not dare to say more. Bayi Chinese website
"This damn girl knows how to cause trouble. It looks like I need to train her in the future." Wu Zhongxian unexpectedly felt that Si Qianyun's little head felt really good. He knew it was cooked when he heard the sound!
"You promised me..." At this time, Haitang could no longer control the tears filling her eyes, rolling down her face like mutton-fat white jade.
Each one seemed to hit Wu Zhongxian's heart, but he couldn't bear to see his woman cry, especially for himself!
"Everything I, Wu Zhongxian, has promised will be to live as long as heaven and earth, and I will never regret it until death!" Wu Zhongxian said softly. He wanted to calm down Haitang first, and then said: "If things have changed, can you sit down and listen to me slowly? Tell me?"
It is now the beginning of autumn, and the weather changes at any time, with biting and cold winds blowing.
And Haitang, who was standing in the biting cold wind, stood between her and Chen Qingling as soon as she saw Wu Zhongxian appeared. In her opinion, the meaning was very clear, she was the one who was abandoned after all!
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, just like Begonia's hot heart was completely extinguished, and the hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling.
"Do you even want to deceive me? Obviously killing King Chenliu is just a matter of words for you!" Haitang asked in a trembling voice.
How could she calm down? The pale faces of her loved ones lying in a pool of blood are still deeply engraved in her heart, the figures running away in the soaring fire, and the sound of houses and bodies being burned inch by inch by fire snakes. The cries of children and the dull sound of swords and axes cleaving flesh and blood.
And my mother’s last heartbreaking cries!
"Tang'er, don't look back and run! Run!"
Even though time has changed now! It still echoes in her ears like an immortal nightmare!
Haitang took a deep breath, and the sharp sword in her hand no longer trembled. She seemed to see the innocent souls who died in vain, clutching her hands tightly.
The sword stopped trembling, and the mind stopped moving.
The poisonous girl frowned. At this time, Haitang's condition was obviously abnormal, and she had a faint tendency to be devoured by inner demons.
For practitioners, apart from the obstacles of heaven, such as birth, old age, sickness and death, the only most difficult hurdle is the obstacle of inner demons.
In fact, inner demons are simply obsessions in the heart, whether they are joyful or fearful, they can all be counted as inner demons.
From the moment they embark on the path of spiritual practice, no matter who they are, they will face the impact of inner demons all the time. Once they fail to keep their true heart, the only consequences will be death!
So this is also the fundamental reason why no matter which king he is in the past dynasties, he has to restrict martial arts warriors.
Among all kinds of cultivation, sword cultivation is the most advanced!
During the long journey of practicing with a sword, what you rely on is the same mind as holding the sword in your hand. Only those with a clear mind can finally open the door to sword practice.
This is why there are thousands of weapons in the world, but the three-foot sword energy is the most difficult to achieve.
