Chi Huai was so excited just now that he didn't even have time to think.
Now being questioned one after another, Chi Huai suddenly couldn't speak when he looked at the eyes of the great elder and others.
Is it possible to tell them the truth?
"What's going on?" Nan Jiang pressed the hand on Chi Huai's wound with sudden force.
Chi Huai's face turned pale in pain, and he immediately looked crazy: "You want to harm me, you all want to harm me!"
"Hey, it seems that he is really scared out of his mind." The great wizard couldn't help but said: "In this case, we really can't let him be the high priest anymore."
Chi Huai's heart was bleeding.
My legs were broken, so I was barely able to do it.
Now without pretending to be crazy, is there any way to explain what you just said?
It is true that the high priest cannot be left to a crazy and timid person.
His position as high priest was gone.
He roared like crazy, venting himself.
Dongling Chuque, who also came to watch the excitement, grabbed the rope and handed it directly to Nan Jiang's eyes: "Tie it up!"
Jing Yun: "Yes! People with crazy illnesses don't know what they will do when they go crazy!"
Dongling Chuque hinted: "Crazy disease is difficult to cure. Let's prescribe medicine now. The legs will be treated together with the brain!"
"I'm not sick, no!" Chi Huai became nervous.
He is not sick, but if Nan Jiang really thinks he is sick, he needs to be treated.
Isn’t that really crazy?
Jing Yun: "People who are sick say they are not sick."
At a young age, he was stroking his beard that he didn't have at all, and said to several elders: "I have studied and practiced medicine diligently with my mother since I was a child, and I know best. People who suffer from crazy diseases generally don't like to admit that they are sick. The more this happens, the more seriously ill he is!"
Dongling Chuque: "Yes, heavy medicine!"
He also reached out and pushed Nan Jiang: "Isn't that right, Sister Nan Jiang?"
Nan Jiang really couldn't stand a princess calling her sister.
Just looking at Chi Huai like this, listening to the meaning of her words.
Nan Jiang was not stupid. He knew that it must be Ying Di's handiwork that he became like this.
"Jing Yun and the princess were right. It's better to lock up the high priest, no, let's lock up Chi Huai and treat him slowly."
Chi Huai never thought that Nan Jiang, who had always been kind-hearted, would now have such dark thoughts.
She is a doctor and has learned her skills outside.
Is she crazy? Wouldn't she be able to tell?
He was clearly taking this opportunity to take his own life!
Chi Huai never thought that he would be shooting himself in the foot.
Just as he was about to shout out Nan Jiang's secret, Nan Jiang's silver needle pricked him and his whole body went limp.
Holding the silver needle in her hand, Nan Jiang hesitated for a moment and then plunged it into his big hole.
If he didn't have a real disability, the position of high priest would still be his one day.
Her family could not escape his murderous hand.
"Go to sleep." Nan Jiang lowered his eyes and looked at Chi Huai.
The daughter’s heart is soft after all.
At this time, I reflected on it thousands of times.
Jing Yun patted his chest and followed the big guy away.
He is not stupid, he knows what is going on, but he will not tell it.
He looked innocent and looked at everyone pleasantly: "It's so scary. He actually said that I harmed him. I'm just a child!"
The Eighth Elder said with disgust: "It's really embarrassing. If the high priest of my witch clan is like this caused by a child, he will die."
After the people dispersed, Jing Yun ran back.
Dongling Chuque ran over with him.
She was beautiful, wearing the clothes of the witch clan, revealing a small waist. Even a woman like Nan Jiang couldn't help but feel soft after seeing her.
As soon as he entered the door, Jing Yun told Ying Di what had just happened.
Ying Di's face was calm, as if he had expected it.
Turning his head, he looked at Nan Jiang steadily and said: "Anan, you are about to become a saint, and you and your second uncle are about to get married. This is a gift from my brother Jing. I wish you all the best."
In a room full of smart people, except for Dongling Chuque, who still didn't know the whole story, Jialan, who had just returned, knew the meaning of these words.
Nan Jiang pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Yun Lingzheng who was beside Ying Di.
She was always reserved and shy like a daughter, so she couldn't help but wave to Yun Lingzheng: "Come out for a moment."
Yun Lingzheng lowered his eyes, with a faint smile in his eyes.
After following her out, before Nan Jiang could turn around, he directly picked her up.
"What to do?" Nan Jiang was a little surprised.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw a fiery red wedding dress hanging in the room in a very bright way.
Nan Jiang was stunned.
She walked forward slowly and raised her hand to touch it.
All the flowers and birds on this wedding dress are actually hand-embroidered.
"It took three months, starting from the time you and I left the capital. Ninety-nine embroiderers and masters made the wedding dress."
Yun Lingzheng stood behind her and spoke slowly.
Nan Jiang's hand touched the huge southern pearl inlaid on it.
There is no daughter who would not like these luxurious jewelry.
Nan Jiang covered her lips in surprise and looked at Yun Lingzheng: "This... what is this?"
Yun Lingzheng stepped forward and looked at Nan Jiang's joy. He was in a good mood: "Zhenzhu, don't you like it very much?"
"I have never seen green pearls before, and they are so round and round. This hair crown is also so beautiful." Nan Jiang has never seen such a beautiful hair crown.
The inlaid pearls and gems are extremely eye-catching, even more dazzling than the wedding dress and hair crown Yun Si wore when she got married in Xizhou.
"I heard that Mrs. Nanguo of the previous dynasty had such a wedding crown, so I sent someone to find it. It is said that Mrs. Nanguo and her husband grew old in love. Such a wedding crown is considered to be a good luck." Yun Lingzheng He held Nan Jiang's waist, picked her up, and placed her on the table.
He lowered his head and spoke in her ear: "Give it to you. May your wish come true."
Nan Jiang couldn't put it down, her eyes fell on it.
Under the candlelight, in such a simple cabin, they bloom with brilliance.
"Do you like it?" Yun Lingzheng asked her.
Nan Jiang pursed her lips and smiled, nodding heavily: "Yes, I like it!"
Perhaps his heart has been softened by being with a daughter like Nan Jiang who is soft-tempered and sunny.
Yun Lingzheng hugged her at this moment, lowered his head and kissed her red face.
Slowly, he found her lips.
Men are very good at this, as if they are born with it, just like the nature of a hunter.
His skills are excellent and he knows his opponent's weaknesses and sensitivities.
Nan Jiang was easily tamed by him, holding his neck obediently and letting him kiss her.
I don't know how long it took before Yun Lingzheng let go of her, looked at her beautiful face, and said in a low voice: "Open your mouth and I will teach you."
She was picked up again and placed on the bed.
Yun Lingzheng pressed her under him and kissed her carefully.
Tonight, he was extra patient and gave her happiness beyond lust.
He rubbed shoulders with her and told her where the Witch Clan would go after they were exposed.
He said that he had settled a home in the capital, and she would live there from now on. She could go elsewhere if she wanted, since they had no shortage of money.
He said that he knew she liked those kittens and puppies, so he bought a house just for her to raise.
He said that he knew that all the jewelry she admired Yun Si for were in a small warehouse in the capital. They all belonged to her, and whether she wanted to buy them or wear them, it was up to the mistress.
Finally, he asked her: "Are you happy?"
