I'm just afraid that I won't be able to possess you with my unique residual consciousness. I'm afraid that as time goes by, you will gradually no longer feel my presence.
After hearing this, Wuyou slowly stopped crying and raised his head, his eyes still filled with mist, and his whole little face was too pale to be true.
"Husband, let's go find him together, then defeat him and make him willingly surrender to you, okay!"
Her tone was cold, revealing an irrepressible determination and urgency.
She doesn't want to passively accept the replacement of her soul again and again. She wants to take the initiative and become stronger and stronger with her beloved.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Ming Jiuye said the word "ok" three times in a row, as if it wasn't enough.
"Wouyou, do you know how happy your husband is!" As he spoke, his blue eyes broke through the restraint and suddenly appeared.
Undoubtedly, her words were like an intercontinental missile launched, and they suddenly awakened a small corner deep in Ming Jiuye's soul.
That was the place where Zuo Yang's soul and thoughts merged. In an instant, his mind was torn apart and he felt a sudden pain.
"Thank you! Madam, it turns out... I am really good enough for you."
Every time she gets sick, he will doubt whether he really has the ability to protect her and love her.
"Hanhan husband, you are really powerful." Wuyou raised his chin and looked into Ming Jiuye's deep eyes and said with a smile.
"Let's go eat. I wonder what delicious things the oil ghosts have cooked today?" When he raised his feet, Wuyou noticed something strange under his feet. He lowered his eyes and saw a dazzling light flash by.
"Husband, I just...seemed...seemed to have seen many, many Shark Emperor Pearls."
"Let me look at my husband's eyes. I have hallucinated after crying for too long. You are not allowed to do this again in the future, do you hear me?" Ming Jiuye held her cheeks with both hands and warned.
"Yeah, that's right. There is only one Shark Emperor Pearl, how can it be everywhere."
Afraid that she would dwell on it, Ming Jiuye added, "By the way, Madam, Po Meng is here."
"Really! I'll go take a look." After saying that, he left Ming Jiuye and ran out.
Looking at the empty space beside him, Ming Jiuye glanced at the still fluttering door curtain and said, "This stinky girl is so heartless." Then he remembered what she had just said, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he quickly pursed his lips and smiled. He also followed out.
Everyone saw a figure emerging from the room, and before they could calm down, they heard Wuyou's hearty laughter, "Mother Meng, why are you here?"
"I heard that the empress came to Yuanji, so I invited Enzhi to come and take a look. Who knows, as soon as I landed, I heard that there was something here...an auction. When the empress goes, I have to take the old slave with me." A big drama comes on stage, just in time to make the empress happy.
"Yeah, let's go together tomorrow."
At this time, delicacies were already placed on the round table in the courtyard. After Wuyou and Ming Jiuye sat down, everyone sat down one by one.
"Husband, where did Zhisi Buyu go?" Wuyou took a sip of red date porridge. When he saw that only Lan Jiu was present among the hunters, he couldn't help but ask the people around him sideways.
Ming Jiuye's eyes darkened, and he turned to say briskly: "Tomorrow, the strange beasts in the Immortal City will also return to the mountain, so my husband asked them to go back in advance to prepare."
He knew that one day Wuyou would think of everything that happened today, or tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow...
However, he is very selfish. He wants his beloved wife to live carefree every day. The biggest worry is what to eat today? What to eat tomorrow? That's all!
"I see, husband, this dish is too delicious, please try it quickly."
At this moment, she forgot what everyone still didn't understand. Everyone present had a tacit agreement to remain silent about what happened today.
At the same time, in Star Continent and Feng Yan Country, Cui Simei finally saw the fireworks on earth after two days of hard travel.
"Donor, the poor monk is here, you and I can just say goodbye!"
At the gate of the city, Jialuo finished speaking and was about to leave when Cui Simei wrapped his moist little hands around him, "Where is the eminent monk going? The little girl is going too." The faintest voice was full of temptation.
In the past two days, no matter how many times she expressed her love, Jia Luo was always in love with her.
He turned a blind eye, even if she was naked and attracted to her side, he would never be tempted.
Jia Luo shook his head and said, "A poor monk is a monk. You are not worthy of being a weak woman. Please ask the donor to get on your way as soon as possible."
"Senior monk, please take pity on me. Mei'er has nothing to offer and can't move at all..." As she spoke, she shamelessly moved closer to her. Because her head was wrapped in gauze and her appearance was mysterious, the passers-by all showed their faces and sneered. sneer.
"The poor monk still has some silver here, why don't you take it and use it first." He said and put a wet purse in her palm.
As soon as he touched the water, Cui Simei immediately felt waves of tingling pleasure.
"Quick, eminent monk, help me..."
She leaned on the right side of the monk and pushed him quickly into the city.
As soon as she entered the city, she found an inn and hurriedly gave her purse to a waiter.
"One room!"
"one?"
The waiter looked at her holding the monk's cassock in her hand, and seemed to have realized something for an instant, "Please come upstairs, sir!"
When they reached the second floor, the waiter just opened the door. Before he could say anything, Cui Simei had already slammed the door and locked it.
"Tsk, tsk, how come today's women don't even let go of a monk."
In the room, "Senior Monk...I..."
"If the donor is intolerable, I would rather have a poor monk take you to a place."
"But... Mei'er... can't move now..."
Cui Simei spread her legs seductively, trying to find some solace in Jia Luo.
However, the monk just turned his head and didn't take her seriously at all, "Let's go now, the donor should put on his clothes quickly!"
I don't know if his words were too cold, but Cui Simei woke up suddenly, with a hint of shameful anger on his face.
"Donor, let's go. You must like that place. It's your favorite place to live there... You like men... You want to be the oiran there..."
Before going out, Jialuo whispered in his mouth, like a magic spell. Suddenly, Cui Simei's face was filled with lust.
Her enchanting twists and turns gave her a hazy beauty in the night reflection. All the men on the street were fascinated by her graceful figure and unique style.
Some even blatantly followed her, asking, "Where did this beautiful girl come from?"
"Is she not wearing any clothes?"
Cui Simei's body is wrapped in tulle, and her exquisite curves feast the eyes of "onlookers" on the roadside.
"I don't know! I've never seen it before..."
It wasn't until she reached the largest brothel in Fengyan, "Hongxiu Tianxiang", that she paused and walked in without hesitation.
"Oh my god! It turns out to be the new flower girl..."
"Quick! Follow me and take a look."
"Red sleeves add fragrance" This was the prime time when the guests were all crowded. Her appearance immediately "hooked" everyone's attention. It can be described as "overwhelmingly beautiful".
Although most of the girls here are dressed in revealing and sexy clothes, none of them are as bold as Cui Simei. Under her slender jade neck, she is half-covered by tulle, and her red lips are slightly open and flirtatious.
The people who were enjoying themselves in the hall were silent for a while.
"Who is she?" A sweet shout brought everyone back from their thoughts.
"Is she from your flower house? She's so beautiful..." Cui Simei's face was obviously covered tightly, but she seemed to have the ability to seduce people. She made a seductive sound with just a bunch of bare waist. invite.
"Where did this crazy woman come from? She's obviously here to steal business!" The men were elated, but the girls in the flower house were not happy, and some hurriedly ran upstairs.
The madam here is named Du Mingmei. To say that her "Red Sleeves Add Fragrance" can be so great, without her eye for pearls, I am afraid she would not be able to perform every night.
Before walking downstairs, "Who! Dare to come to me..." I saw a woman who exuded seductiveness from the bottom of her heart standing in the hall. She immediately changed her face, "Come here! Don't give me this..." A girl is preparing a private room." I was about to scold him.
His tone also became a joyful one. .
With just one glance, Du Mei knew that she was a stunning beauty, but seeing her restless waist twisting, she also concluded that she had eaten something she shouldn't have.
She was not afraid of the goldfish that came to her door, no matter how hot it was. The waiter here was very smart, and she immediately saw the shrewdness in the eyes of the madam.
After a while, "Red Sleeves Add Fragrance" posted a notice: In two days, the Oiran election will be held!
Looking at the bustling "Red Sleeves", Jia Luo, who was in an inn, licked the corners of his lips strangely, as if he was tasting his most beloved "sweet meat and sweet wine", and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. An arc of unknown meaning.
Jialuo, whose common name is Qiudu, was born in a place called Ningcheng. At that time, a fire broke out in his home and both his parents died. Only he managed to escape the disaster.
When he was young, he was adopted by his uncle Qiuye, and the family property was naturally in his hands. At first, Xu missed his parents who had just died, so he loved him very much. There were more delicious and useful things than when his parents were still alive. .
However, this prosperity only lasted less than half a month. Qiu Ye had a principal wife named Wang Ying, and Qiu Du called her aunt.
One day, she changed her usual kind-hearted attitude and ordered all the slaves of the Qiu family to be sold on the street. She even drove the young Qiu into the woodshed.
Even so, he still refused to give up. He fed him with leftovers all day long, and even beat him and scolded him for fun.
He endured this kind of life for a whole year. Seeing that he still refused to die, Wang Ying ran out of patience. One day, he led the housekeeper to tie him up with cloth strips and expose him to the hot sun until his skin and flesh were torn. A bucket of salt water It splashed straight onto his body, and he would never forget the pain.
His skin felt like it was being watered by layers of lava, and the pain made him scream again and again! But the two crazy people laughed loudly on the side, as if the man lying on the ground howling was a clown playing tricks.
The next day, a monk came, claiming to be an old acquaintance of his father Qiu Zheng, and wanted to take him away.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ying agreed as soon as he heard it.
He only asked the monk to come up with a gold coin as a "guarantee to take care of the orphan." As a monk, he was penniless and sought alms in Ningcheng. It took a whole year to get enough to save him from the sea of misery.
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo, hoo!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and help me search you."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."
