Chapter 901 Do you want three matchmakers and six hires?
The note Zhao Changhe saw was this:
"Heaven is constantly coveting each other, and a war is about to break out. If you and I are separated, it will be detrimental to the war. Now there is Ruoyu, and I don't want to see her and Yue Hongling acting like mother and daughter, and I am just an outsider."
"We are no longer young men and women. We might as well discuss some matters clearly."
"You want me out of desire, not love. Unfortunately, I am Ye Wuming, and I will not be the trophy of anyone's desire. You don't have the means, so it will always be a deadlock."
"If you really have the means, I will admit it. If you don't have the ability, you might as well use the gift that humans accept, three matchmakers and six betrothals. With this title, it will be easier for Ruoyu to go to and from the Night Palace and have a happy relationship. From now on, I will take care of the affairs of heaven.
I can cooperate with you, but apart from that, we are separated by the Milky Way, and heaven and earth cannot see each other."
After all, the note doesn’t have many words, so it ends here.
Zhao Changhe scratched his head.
This letter is very anonymous.
Regardless of the meaning of the night sky contained in the handwriting, or judging from the writing style over the years, it is very similar to Ye Wuming. It is just not as eloquent as when writing the Troubled Times List, and is more vernacular. After all, it is just a casual private message, which is more reasonable.
The content is also what Ye Wuming's temperament may say, and it may even be her true thoughts... Of course, in fact, she will never say it out loud, but in the eyes of others, this letter is too real.
At least at this moment, Zhao Changhe had no doubts, nor would he have thought that this girl Ruo Yu would dare to pretend to be Ye Wuming and write a letter.
But even if it is possible that it is Ye Wuming's true thoughts, it can only go as far as "I agree". The following three media and six recruitments are impossible.
That was Tang Wanzhuangjia’s private goods. I wanted to see what Ye Wuming’s reaction would be if Zhao Changhe really took the initiative to attack with three media and six hires?
In addition, there is an implicit expression hidden in the letter - you want me out of lust, I am nameless, of course no one can talk to you, but what if you are in love? What will be the response?
Don't say what you think.
At this moment, Zhao Changhe was really imagining things, and he looked dazed for a long time.
Is that what she thinks?
I have been pursuing Jiuyou tenderly and affectionately for a long time, and finally we are in love. Ye Wuming sees it in his eyes, is he also expressing that if you are willing to do this to me, it doesn't mean that you can't consider giving you a chance?
But in fact, this road has never been possible. Zhao Changhe himself can't tell what kind of mentality he has towards Ye Wuming... His resentment towards her has not gone away, and she has not apologized or talked about her love. More
Not to mention the hatred between Jiuyou and Piaomiao, what love can there be? So when they met, there were only sarcastic words and quarrels, which turned into a deadlock.
And there is still no hint of resignation and apology in Ye Wuming's letter, so the deadlock still cannot be broken.
As for asking for names, three matchmakers and six betrothals? Do you want me to give you a 30-cent gift?
In the end, it seems to focus on the sentence "If you really have the means, I will recognize it."
Tang Wanzhuang just moved the pen casually, and poor Tom was played with in the palm of his hand, and he thought about countless thoughts.
Ling Ruoyu carefully looked at her master's unpredictable expression, with a clear look on her face: "Master, how, how are you? What did you write..."
Zhao Changhe came back to his senses: "Oh, it's okay... didn't you look at it?"
"How can I just read the private message from mom to dad..."
Long Que looked at her sideways, but hesitated to speak, and had to be careful not to share his thoughts with his master... Then Zhao Changhe could feel the strong feeling of his love for the knife: little bitch.
Zhao Changhe glared at Longque, Ruoyu is heroic, well-behaved and sensible, but as a little sister, you actually scolded her behind her back...
Long Que: "..."
"It's nothing." Zhao Changhe rubbed Ling Ruoyu's head and asked softly: "Ruoyu, tell the master honestly, do you want to be with Ye Wuming?"
Ling Ruoyu hesitated for a moment and whispered: "After all, she is my mother after all... And this time I went to the Night Palace and the Outer Land, she was really good to me... I don't think there is anything we can't solve with her.
Hatred..."
Halfway through his words, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't go on. In fact, Zhao Changhe's grievance and Ye Jiuyou's long-standing hatred are indeed not big problems, but no one else can forgive Piaomiao instead.
"Forget it." Zhao Changhe put the note into the ring: "Let's go out first."
After leaving the Galaxy Sword, both father and daughter were suddenly stunned.
The sky, which was already bright, seemed to have retreated into the night at this moment, and there was no sky.
A pair of slender hands like white jade poked out from the night. Zhao Changhe's ring space was like a virtual object, and he was directly caught into the ring. He didn't touch anything, and went straight to the note.
Ye Wuming's terrifying attack was just to see what the note said...
In fact, the ring in Zhao Changhe's hand was obtained from the Xuanwu Secret Realm. It originally contained the Ye Emperor Token and the Galaxy Sword Blank. This was Ye Wuming's ring back then... and it had always been hers.
Zhao Changhe didn't even know what Ye Wuming was doing. Do you regret the note you gave him? Do you think it was QQ or WeChat? Can you withdraw the message after sending it?
Without thinking too much, he instinctively withdrew his left hand and pushed flat with his right palm, reaching straight for Ye Wuming's chest and abdomen, trying to force him back.
But just a moment ago, when Ye Wuming appeared, Ye Jiuyou smiled at the witchcraft altar in the distance: "I think it is now."
Ye Jiuyou, Piao Miao, and dozens of high priests from the Spirit Clan surrounded the bronze vessel with Ye Wuming's hair on the altar and cast spells at the same time.
Over there, Zhao Changhe slapped Ye Wuming's chest and abdomen with his palm. Ye Wuming didn't care at first. He casually moved his left hand and took the note in his right hand.
But even that careless move did not block Zhao Changhe's palm at all. With their palms intersecting, Ye Wuming suddenly felt that his body went soft, and the strength in his hands was lost by seven or eight points, and he was defeated by Zhao Changhe easily.
The big hand broke through the obstruction and pressed directly between the two hemispheres.
Nameless Ye: "?"
Zhao Changhe: ""
Zhao Changhe himself didn't expect that just trying to push back the opponent's palm would have such a good effect. Who was the opponent? It was Ye Wuming who changed the color of the world with a casual strike!
Fortunately, today's practice has already begun to send and receive from the heart, and when pressing the opponent's lower hemisphere, the force has been reduced to the greatest extent. The strength of this palm hitting Ye Wuming is about the same as swatting a fly, and there is no harm.
However, when it comes to Ye Wuming's feelings, you might as well be fierce and not hold back, then you will only feel the hurt and pain, instead of feeling like you are being touched and getting an electric shock like now.
The whole body was already inexplicably soft, but being touched like this not only softened, but also warmed up. There were even more strange lustful thoughts in my heart. The lust that I had never experienced since birth rose up in my chest and abdomen.
It quickly fills my mind and reaches the deep spring.
Ye Wuming quickly retreated, but couldn't help his legs weakening and he staggered a step.
How could Zhao Changhe let go of this opportunity? He immediately stepped forward and hugged her waist.
Ye Wuming instinctively leaned against his solid chest. This close hug pushed the effect of witchcraft to the extreme. For a moment, everything turned pink, and the familiar aura of Zhao Changhe also turned into the so-called...
His "masculine flavor" makes people's hearts beat wildly.
The instigators in the distance, Ye Jiuyou, Piaomiao and others, did not expect such a good effect. They can only say that they happened to be close to Zhao Changhe and had a chemical reaction with the witchcraft.
Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and held on to the last remaining strength. Time and space changed and disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Changhe had immediately taken out the soul chain and tried to lock her, but he was still a step too late. After all, Ye Wuming was still the best in this world, but he was too strong and couldn't control it at all.
Ye Jiuyou's voice came to her ears quickly: "Chasing! Strike while the iron is hot, don't let her digest and crack it alone, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted!"
Zhao Changhe quickly understood that Ye Wuming's anomaly just now was caused by someone. He didn't bother to analyze how it was done for a while, so he quickly picked up the dragon bird and went straight to Ye Palace.
Ling Ruoyu put up a pergola with her hands and watched her parents disappear into the sky, worried in her heart: "I also brought Queque... No, nothing will happen..."
Piao Miao was also saying over there: "Changhe has brought a knife. I'll see if I can swarm her now and take her down... This is the best chance."
Tang Wanzhuang was by her side, stroking her chin and thinking: "I think swarming you will have the opposite effect, just let Chang He handle it. Now this timing is too coincidental, Chang He just read a letter... I don't know what kind of reaction it will have.
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"So what do we need to do?"
"No need to do anything, just continue to activate the witchcraft effect..."
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Ye Wuming had no other place to go, and he could only go to the Night Palace.
The Night Palace has powerful protection laid out by her in two eras, which can survive even the coming of heaven. If you escape outside the realm at this time, problems may arise.
Ye Wuming stumbled and landed on the observatory, still feeling surging desire and her face flushed. She took several deep breaths, quickly made seals with her hands, and looked inside to see what was wrong with her.
This situation shouldn't happen to her...
Sure enough, I immediately discovered the problem after looking inside. It turned out to be a witchcraft ritual performed with the help of my own hair.
"Ye Jiuyou, Piaomiao..." Ye Wuming gritted his teeth: "You really think you can deal with me?"
Facts have proved that even if the trio of Ye Jiuyou's Sacrifice Refining + Witchcraft Induction + Misty Guarantee can take effect for a while, it will be easy for Ye Wuming to solve it. In just an instant, her state has become much more normal.
The premise is that no more men come to cause trouble.
It's a pity that this simple premise cannot be realized... No matter how powerful Ye Palace's protection is, it is useless against Zhao Changhe.
Because Zhao Changhe's coordinates for the Night Palace were determined by the galaxy, and the location was at the core observatory, his appearance directly bypassed all the surrounding protection and appeared directly next to Ye Wuming.
Nameless Ye: "..."
The man suddenly appeared and squatted in front of him to watch. Their big faces were so close that they could already feel each other's breathing.
Ye Wuming could no longer concentrate on cracking the witchcraft, and the situation she had just solved was quickly rewinded. She held back a mouthful of blood, resisted the desire to throw herself into her arms, gritted her teeth and gasped: "Zhao Changhe, you can also use this
A shameless way to get a woman? I guess I misjudged you."
Zhao Changhe squatted in front of her and looked at her with interest. Ye Wuming's pale face, messy hair, and angry eyes were so rare that it almost shattered all his previous understanding of this woman.
The nameless Ye that I am used to seeing is quiet and indifferent, with unfathomable thoughts. Her eyes can see the past and present, the chess game has been laid out for two eras, and all living beings are her sons. She can treat everything indifferently, including her own life, and has never cared about it...
I have never shown the gesture of "urgency" before, let alone the panic I feel now.
Is she really worried that she will be fucked by a man... Is this more terrifying to her than death?
Hearing what Ye Wuming said, Zhao Changhe laughed: "Why do you think I have such thoughts? You have followed me for so many years and you don't understand me at all?"
"I know other things. It's hard to say how moral you are when it comes to women." Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you express your desire for me yourself? Otherwise, why are you chasing after me?"
"Uh..." Zhao Changhe scratched his head at these words: "I really don't know why I caught up... Maybe they just plotted a situation and used their strength. It seems unreasonable that they didn't achieve a result."
Ye Wuming was furious: "What result do you want to achieve?"
Zhao Changhe touched his chin with interest. In fact, he felt that seeing Ye Wuming like this was worth the price of admission.
Of course, you can't say this. After saying that Jiuyou Piaomiao and the others have to fight with him desperately, they have spent so much effort, and that's all you do?
All he could say was: "For those things you did before, don't you feel sorry for anyone?"
Ye Wuming said coldly: "No."
Zhao Changhe moved a little closer, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.
Ye Wuming was not actually immobilized. She could move, but she couldn't. Because what she was holding back in her heart was actually to get into the man's arms and ask for more kisses.
It was already exhausting all my strength to suppress myself from falling into his arms. I wanted to retreat and avoid it, but I didn't want to.
But I still want to say: "If you want to take this opportunity to be frivolous, I will never look down on you!"
Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand to lift her chin and looked at her carefully, praising in a low voice: "It's so beautiful. Is this considered frivolous?"
Ye Wuming gritted his teeth: "Lower your head."
"I will not use this method to belittle you, even if I really want to kiss you." Zhao Changhe put away his smile and said seriously: "But I will throw you in front of Jiuyou Piaomiao and the others, and let you be laughed at by them for the rest of your life.
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Ye Wuming wanted to say in his heart, you might as well fall in love with me. Unfortunately, he couldn't say it out loud and could only stare angrily.
Zhao Changhe said slowly: "I just hope you can apologize to them, especially Piao Miao. When you were strong, I also wanted to say this, but you couldn't ignore it at that time... But now, do you and I...
Can we talk?”
Ye Wuming took a deep breath: "Are you just here for Piaomiao? What do you mean by hating me?"
Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand to brush away the messy hair on her temples and whispered: "It's between you and me, it has nothing to do with anyone else. Even if I want to solve it, I won't use their means."
Ye Wuming tightened his lips and said after a while: "What if I refuse to apologize?"
Zhao Changhe suddenly became angry: "Are you sick? Your thoughtfulness is rare in the world. Don't you know that if you don't resolve these grievances, I won't be able to give you the three matchmakers and six jobs you want?"
Ye Wuming half-opened his mouth, his head burned with lust and he couldn't figure it out for a moment, why did you suddenly want to offer me three matches and six jobs?
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PS: Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. I would like to take a day off to spend time with my family. I wish my brothers a happy holiday and good health.