Beyond the Divine States Chapter 446: : Family Law

"Marriage, what the **** is going on?"

Siming watched Lu Jiama's appearance in the cold and out of the dust, and he calmed down his doubts and asked questions.

Everyone's eyes focused on Lu Jiajia.

The gentle and innocent fairy in everyone’s eyes finally opened his mouth slowly and explained: "I secretly replaced this phonograph stone. Sister Xueci was only trying to tell me about the magical effect of the phonograph stone and didn’t be wary of it. I, I found something similar, wrote down your words, and exchanged ideas."

Si Ming’s eyes flickered, and she looked at Lu’s marrying face, suddenly a little strange and scared, “Married to marry, did you expect to be today?”

So Master appointed her as the master sister...

Lu Jiajia smiled, and said: "How can I be so powerful? At that time, it was just because you bullied me too much, so I wanted to take revenge on me. I am not a master, so how can I expect it to be today? Scene."

Si Ming just breathed a sigh of relief and barely recovered some self-confidence.

Zhao Xianger said: "So you pretended to be a fool these past two days, but you are trying to cheat my trust?"

Lu Jiamara did not evade, nodded and said: "Yes, I warned Xianger with words, but Xianger responded to me with "Who can press me?"."

Is that a warning...Zhao Xianger found that he didn't notice it at all.

At this moment, they happened to be in the Xihe Hall, and Zhao Xianger looked at the familiar furnishings around him, and Shihai felt a bit stinging inexplicably.

She squeezed her fists and squeezed her eyes. She settled down and stopped thinking. She just said willfully: "Marriage! Do you just use my trust in you like this?"

Lu Jiajia smiled and said: "So the trust Xianger puts in me, is he believing in me, or is he believing in me stupid enough?"

"I...Of course..." Zhao Xianger bit her soft lips. Her lips were already thin, and at the moment they seemed to be holding a small piece of petals.

In the end, she still complained: "Marriage, I misunderstood you!"

Lu Jia married and said: "Don't call it a marry, you must call Sister Lu."

"..." Zhao Xianger's grievances are hard to say.

Si Ming looked at the majestic marriage at this moment, and said discouraged: "In the end, is it me who is the most stupid?"

Siming can't accept this anyhow.

Lu Jiajia helped Si Ming to close her long hair and smiled and said: "Because I am close to Zhu Zhechi, I have been with Sister Xueci for a long time, naturally I will be smart."

Si Mingwei's frowning eyebrows stretched softly. Of course, she knew that Lu married her was comforting her, but when the matter was over, she also accepted the comfort. She looked at Lu Jiamara's soft face, and at Zhao Xianger's proud and worrying eyes, she suddenly understood that she might see far when she climbed high, but she might not be able to see things more clearly.

When you stand on a high place, the clouds and sky you can see are beautiful, but what the world presents to your eyes is only a clear but vague outline. Looking farther away, you sacrifice the beauty of details. To marry is to grow up unknowingly in such neglect.

Si Ming's mood became much lighter, and she suddenly remembered the years she was still in the Star Spirit Palace.

At that time, she liked to sit on the sundial and look up at the sky through the dome. At that time, she was the number one person in the world in Duanjiecheng. She was forced to go out in Xuexia because of her official duties. Whenever she raised her head, the four words in her heart would always be'sitting on the well and watching the sky'.

Later, she and Ning Changjiu stepped on the bones in the well and came to this world. She once thought that if she left Broken World City, she would never forget that the new world in the future will be a bigger well, and she will be a priest. Only the kingdom of God, which overlooks everything from the highest point, is the exit of the thousands of passages she is looking for.

But at that time, in the wilderness, the moonlight like water fell into her pupils, but she couldn't feel the feeling of sitting in a well and watching the sky anyway.

Si Ming didn't figure it out at the time, but thought it was because of his escape from the prison, indulging in beauty, and the will.

Until today, she suddenly understood the reason.

Looking at Si Ming in a daze, Lu Jiajia reached out and touched her forehead, jokingly: "What's wrong? Sister Xueci's wisdom won't be stolen by me, right?"

Si Ming recovered from his thoughts soaked in the moonlight, his ice eyes condensed, and he changed into a cold and proud look like wearing a mask: "What nonsense? The marriage department's deliberate care can't win this time, and it's about to start to forget about it. Now? You are a fool with a thousand thoughts."

Lu Jiajia smiled softly and said: "But if I were not there, Xue Ci is still sulking in depression, right?"

Siming doesn't want to get entangled in this issue any more.

Zhao Xianger, wearing Xihe's phoenix dress, stood in this historic temple, and was aggrieved. Hearing their words at this moment, she became more annoyed. She looked at Ning Changjiu as if she was looking for the last one. A life-saving straw.

"Ning Changjiu, do you want to get along with them?" Zhao Xianger asked.

Ning Changjiu rubbed his wrist, and said: "Xiang'er just started to make a really heavy move. He has been hitting her husband so much that she has been suffering from pain."

Zhao Xiang'er said annoyed: "Where am I doing it hard? If I'm really cruel, you won't be able to stand and talk to me at the moment!"

Ning Changjiu laughed and said: "Xiang'er is like this, dare to stand up like this and speak loudly to me?"

Zhao Xianger's eyelashes trembled slightly. She stood in the old Xihe Temple, looking at Ning Changjiu, her dusty memory seemed to be moved, and she always felt a trance.

But when she looked at Lu Jiajia and Si Ming, this feeling was brought back to reality involuntarily.

Lu Jiajia urged: "Is the husband still silly?"

Zhao Xianger stared at Ning Changjiu, and did not give up threats: "Dare you?!"

Si Ming said indifferently: "If you don't dare, I will do it."

Zhao Xianger looked at Si Ming. Being bullied by Si Ming was the most unacceptable thing for her. She struggled with her silver teeth and looked up at Ning Changjiu without saying a word.

Lu Jiajia said softly: "Xiang'er, if I lose you, I am willing to gamble to lose. How come you are so stubborn? If you ask for mercy, everyone will let you go."

Zhao Xianger is still stubborn, saying: "I wish to bet and lose, you have to punish as much as you want, but you can ask me to beg for mercy, stop thinking!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xianger saw the three of them walking towards her.

This girl who was previously dark-black dragon robe, wind bird and phoenix skirt, or Qian Die Ji Chang, changed into a dress to tempt Ning Changjiu, and finally became a lamb to be slaughtered.

On the throne of the Snow Porcelain Palace, Lu Jiajia, Ning Changjiu, and Si Ming sat on the throne together, and the beautiful girl lay on their laps.

Zhao Xianger’s luxurious and noble phoenix skirt is half-backed, and the delicate butterfly bones are clearly visible. Under the swan’s neck, the ridge line gracefully spreads. It sinks into the phoenix skirt and sinks into the lowest point between the waist and limbs, but the curve is not It will break, and instead complete an exaggerated and beautiful flyover, blending into the straight lines at the back.

That is the back of them, which is a dreamlike back.

She exudes beauty. This beauty is different from the gentleness and coldness of Lu married, and it is different from Si Ming's exquisite beauty. It is more like a sprout from the snow in the early winter. Lifting his head proudly in the cold wind, but tender and pitiful.

"Hmph, don’t forget, the Golden Crow is in the Three Thousand Worlds. When you go out, I will definitely retaliate!" Zhao Xianger helped Lu’s marrying leg and still didn’t give up: "You let go now I, my Highness is reluctantly willing to let go of the past!"

"His Royal Highness is bothering you." Ning Changjiu said.

"You...Ah!"

A crisp sound rang in the hall, and the elegant curve quivered. The girl's body tightened. She closed her eyes and lips, and she rolled her body like a sense of humiliation.

She is the empress of the Zhao country and the empress of the Western country. At this moment, her fiance slapped her ass. This voice echoed in the palace of her past and fell into everyone’s ears. If the voice is also perceptible, It should be soft, like the sea breeze rolling up the waves, like the sky breeze hitting the clouds, but Zhao Xianger was not pleasant to the ear, only the painful tingling sensation was flowing all over her body.

"I, I am not Xueci, I will never stop here... huh..." Zhao Xianger closed her eyes and bit her fingertips to prevent any noise.

Lu Jiajia stroked her hair, Si Ming pinched her jade feet.

The phoenix skirt wrinkles constantly, and the ripples are scattered.

Zhao Xiang'er's thin eyebrows trembled.

I am the empress...Is the supreme fire phoenix...How come...

Although I provoke him and let his family law deal with him, I am obviously 20 years old this year. How can I be a husband if I am 20 years old...

Please beg for mercy...Anyway, everyone is just playing around, and won't take it to heart.

No way! How do you look up and see people in the future?

The more arrogant she was before, the more humiliating she was at this moment.

Ning Changjiu's voice continued to ring in her ears, making her obedient, obedient, and obedient. That was the tone used by the father when he taught his daughter, and it was obviously to humiliate her deliberately.

Too much...I am not a little girl...

Zhao Xianger bit her lips tightly, her thin lips dripping brightly.

In a daze, she suddenly felt that the same thing seemed to have happened in the same place thousands of years ago. The overlapping scenes after a thousand years were like a key, awakening her dusty memories for many years.

"Don't punish your husband, Xihe knows he is wrong."

In the temple, Xi He softly knelt on the ground, looked at the stern face of the young man, and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

This is her throne, and she was punished on her throne again.

Di Jun stared at her sternly for a while, then he helped her up and hugged her in his arms pityingly.

"If you dare to slack off in your practice, you will have more than these punishments next time." Di Jun said.

Xihe bit her thin lips and straightened her ink-colored hair, and said: "We are the supreme sun god, living here, why bother to practice like a mortal?"

Di Jun said: "The tranquility at this moment is fake. We have only been born for a thousand years. A thousand years of time cannot even make us look farther... But I can already feel that there are many eyes staring around. With us, we are sitting on everything to be our gods, but we are always in unknown danger. We must not be arrogant without knowing it. Otherwise, one day, when disaster strikes, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect you."

At this moment, Xihe couldn't anticipate the danger. She just nodded: "Well, I understand."

Di Jun stroked her hair and looked at her flawless face, with pity in his eyes: "Before that day, Xihe must have real power."

"The real power?" Xi He raised his head, his black and white eyes blinked.

Di Jun said: "Well, just like my Changming, you also have the power that really belongs to you, Xihe, we are Taoists, but you have never been my vassal. At this moment, although I am a little stricter with you, But I believe that one day you will understand..."

Xihe asked softly: "Is that power hidden in my body?"

"It should be, I can feel its existence." Di Jun hugged her and said.

Xi He shook his head and said: "But I can't feel anything..."

Di Jun said: "It doesn't matter, our time is still very long."

Xi He hummed and asked: "I heard that you are practicing arrow recently?"

"Well, I'm practicing arrows."

"What do you do with arrows?"

"Because the spiritual power of the sword has a limit, and the arrow can fly high and far without spiritual power. I am thinking, if one day, there will be a darkness that our spiritual energy cannot swim, and spiritual power can control it. The sword cannot penetrate, then the arrow may be able to penetrate through."

"Is it just for this reason?"

"Um...actually, there is another reason." Di Jun looked up at the sky and said: "I recently had an absurd dream. I can't remember the content of the dream clearly, but vaguely remember one thing."

Xi He looked at his pupils and asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Di Jun said something inexplicable: "The history of mankind seems to be the history of sending arrows to the sky."

Xihe didn't care about it at the time, but just said: "Dreamland...The authority of dreamland is controlled by Chang Xi, shouldn't you..."

Di Jun rubbed her hair: "Don't guess."

Xi He became more vigilant, "I heard that woman is very beautiful?"

Di Jun said: "Practice well and make a good guess, otherwise your majesty the goddess will be beaten again."

The memories of Qianchen's past flooded into the sea of ​​knowledge, and the electricity flowing in her body became denser. She closed her eyes, her eyelashes kept moving, her lips were like flowers in the wind, and there was a faint hum.

As the countless pictures of Xi Heshi came in, hitting the sea of ​​consciousness, the struggle caused by humiliation turned into a sense of fainting. At a certain moment, her body convulsed and she really fainted.

Zhao Xianger's reaction was sudden.

Si Ming wondered: "Is this pretending to be dizzy?"

Lu Jiajia leaned over and said anxiously: "Xiang'er, are you okay?"

Ning Chang has picked her up for a long time, and he didn't confirm that it was true or pretended to be, so he quickly jumped into the spiritual energy and explored her sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhao Xiang'er's fainting was due to the sudden chaos in Zhihai, so after everything stabilized, she also woke up quickly.

When she woke up, she lay down on the couch in the Snow Porcelain Hall for a while, and everyone guarded her.

Zhao Xiang'er opened her eyes, and said in confusion: "Fa...what happened?"

They looked at each other and didn't know how to answer.

Zhao Xianger quickly became sober, and immediately realized that he seemed to have passed out after being beaten...This level of beating made him pass out. This, this is too embarrassing!

Zhao Xianger felt even more humiliated, and thought it might as well beg for mercy at the time to compromise.

She quickly explained: "I, I just remembered a lot of the past, but I was not knocked out. Don't get me wrong, I didn't lose!"

Lu Jiajia looked at her and apologized slightly: "Fortunately, Xiang'er is fine."

Zhao Xianger was slightly angry and said: "No apology is allowed. It seems that I can't afford to lose. Zhao Xianger, my gamble, is willing to give in. If you don't finish the penalty, continue to fine, and I won't faint again. "

Ning Changjiu looked at her pale cheeks and said: "Xiang'er rests well. If there is hatred in her heart, I will go to Three Thousand World and let Xiang'er have another beating."

Zhao Xianger got even more angry. She waved her fist to get up from the bed, and defended: "I said! Don't apologize! I didn't faint, obviously you are too weak, I...I am too comfortable I fell asleep accidentally!"

Si Ming passed through the body gap between Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiama, and walked in front of Zhao Xianger. She looked at the girl with faint eyes, pushed her back on the bed, and held her. Hands.

Zhao Xianger looked at her and mumbled: "What do you want to do?"

Si Ming gently covered her hand and said: "I want to understand something today."

Zhao Xiang'er don't overdo it, and said: "Don't sell Guanzi."

Si Ming told her about his accidental insights in the temple today.

Zhao Xianger seemed to listen indifferently.

After hearing this, she wondered: "What do you mean? I still don't understand why you climbed out of the well and saw the moonlight, so you lost the sense of sitting in the well and watching the sky. We are clearly in a bigger well. You are a priest, you should be very clear about this."

Siming's first lightened, his eyes were slightly out of focus, and he continued: "Because the well we really face is not a real well like heaven and earth, but a well of inner desire."

Zhao Xianger did not speak, and continued to listen to her.

Si Ming said: "During those seven hundred years, I didn’t want to go out all the time. That kind of desire was a deep well. When I climbed out of the well, the desire was dispelled and the well disappeared. But one had to sit in the well and watch. A corner of the sky, imagine the whole picture, only have the courage to move forward, so I started looking for a new well."

"For a period of time, I made it my goal to re-enter the kingdom of God, but that goal was also shattered after ascending to an inconspicuous state. It was Master who killed the divine lord. Can I still avenge him? So... I only have the last well left, that is, I want to defeat you."

"Before today, I always thought you were an enemy in my heart that must be defeated. After defeating you, I can forgive you condescendingly. But just then, we punished you severely. Pleasantly, but I found that I was still in the well..."

Zhao Xianger shook hands with her. She listened to Si Ming's words, although she did not fully understand, but also vaguely understood the meaning, Zhao Xianger followed her words and asked: "You bullied me too. Why hasn’t the well disappeared yet?"

"Because I suddenly discovered that I never regarded you as a real enemy." Si Ming looked at her, and the ice and snow in his eyes disappeared silently, "A proud woman like you, for being with other people Working together, there must be grievances in my heart. What I really want to do is to turn this grudge into our personal grievances, and to reconcile with Miss Xianger, um... /

In Si Ming's soft words, his long hair turned silvery white.

This is the original color of her long hair.

The woman has silver hair in a black robe, her eyes are cold and quiet, and her smile is like a long lonely river flowing across.

Zhao Xianger looked at her, dodged her eyes, and whispered: "Aren't you a bad woman? Why do you talk like this..."

Si Ming hummed: "Priest officials have high moral standards. The bad is just your prejudice. I think Xiang'er is bad."

Zhao Xianger stared at her faintly, gritted his teeth and said: "You just said you want to reconcile with me?"

Siming said: "But it is you who have the final say after all."

Zhao Xianger's nose moved slightly, her eyelids drooped, and she looked at the hands they were holding, and said, "Snatching my fiance, and wanting to deceive me, and now I want to reconcile with me in a few words, how can there be such a cheap thing? I won’t agree."

Siming smiled and said: "What should I do? His Royal Highness will pretend to be the main palace and drive me out of the house?"

While she was talking, she pinched Zhao Xianger's face and scraped her nose.

Zhao Xianger slammed her fist indiscriminately to stop her: "Stop, I'm really going to be angry anyway!"

Ning Changjiu looked at them and said, "It's me who is not good. I haven't really talked with Xianger since I came to the West."

Zhao Xianger's face is very thin. She lowered her head and said: "What is there to talk about? My attitude is in my fist."

Ning Changjiu said seriously: "I like you and hope that you can get along with each other. This kind of thinking is selfish and greedy after all. I know that you are also taking care of my emotions. If I'm not here, I'm afraid Xiang'er and Xue'er Will you really fight vigorously, right?"

Si Ming said indifferently: "Should not treat the priest's belly with the heart of a villain. This seat has always been magnanimous. Even when I lose and get punished, I don't want to be embarrassed and beg for mercy early."

"I think you can't stand it..." Zhao Xianger whispered.

Si Ming glared at him.

Zhao Xianger also said: "I also take the overall situation as the most important thing. Even if it is time to teach you, I personally squeezed out the process of killing six-eared macaques. I only use my time to lose my temper. It will delay everyone to save the common people."

"Xiang'er squeezed time to be trained by us, it is indeed the overall situation." Si Ming also sneered.

Zhao Xianger is gearing up.

Listening to their words, Ning Changjiu finally smiled from the heart.

Lu Jia married and stood aside for a while, and realized that he seemed to have been reduced from the smartest to the least sensible.

Zhao Xiang'er and Si Ming also looked at her together, verbally criticizing her.

"The matter of marrying and changing the phonograph stone secretly, don't think that you can easily turn it over." Si Ming said.

"Marrying and pretending to be innocent and cheating on me, I also expect me to forget it afterwards!" Zhao Xianger said.

Lu married to marry and didn't give in, so he said confidently: "It's clear that you want to mess things up, so I took the opportunity to punish you. Don't even think about spilling dirty water."

The three stared at each other for a while.

Zhao Xianger first suggested: "Well, isn't Sister Xueci wanting to reconcile with me? The best way is to share weal and woe or share the same enemy."

Si Ming said: "You mean, let's deal with the marriage together? Can marry her..."

Zhao Xiang'er shook her head. She took Lu's hand to marry her and guarded her. Then, she pointed to Ning Changjiu and said, "We are the same enemy, of course we want to be with him!"

Lu Jiajia hesitated and said: "My husband has always been very good to us."

Zhao Xianger followed benevolence and temptation, saying: "Three wives and four concubines always have to pay the price, otherwise it will be too cheap for him. Instead of us in intrigue, it is better to punish the evil head."

Si Ming also said; "I support Xiang'er, and I have wanted to beat this wicked man for a long time, so he should also learn about the family law."

Lu Jiajia looked at their warm eyes and reluctantly agreed.

Ning Changjiu looked at them and said: "Are you...sure?"

As the initiator, Zhao Xianger nodded proudly and said: "It is too late to beg for mercy at this moment."

Instead of waiting for Ning Changjiu to speak, he said: "It's too late to beg for mercy at this moment, Xianger, let's take him down first."

Zhao Xianger, Si Ming, and Lu Jiajia surrounded one after another.

They are all powerful and world-renowned goddesses, who can be the best of a generation. If they join forces in the world to besie Ning Changjiu, I am afraid that he will be able to defeat him in a row and kill his prestige.

But this is the Kingdom of the Golden Crow.

Soon, their same enemy and hatred became a common tribulation.

On the bed of the Snow Porcelain Hall, three fairies and goddesses lie side by side, with red palm prints on their soft spots.

……

The sun sets in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Xianger nestled in the soft quilt of the temple, sorting out the thoughts of memory.

When she really recovered, she called twice, only to find that Si Ming and Lu Jiajia had left the temple quietly.

Only Ning Changjiu was by his side.

Ning Changjiu has cooked for her.

"What is this? Why is it so thick?" Zhao Xianger asked.

"This is Xifan." Ning Changjiu answered with a smile.

In the slightly dim environment, Zhao Xianger's cheeks turned red. She stared at Ning Changjiu and said: "Tear the recipe!"

Ning Changjiu said: "Where do I dare to tear it, this is Xianger's work, which is going to be handed down to the world."

Zhao Xiang'er bulged his cheeks, silently planning how to retaliate after returning to Three Thousand World.

Ning Changjiu adjusted her hair, looked at the girl’s beautiful eyebrows, and said: "Let’s go out to watch the sunset, as it was a year ago."

Zhao Xianger was taken aback and asked: "What do you do to watch the sunset?"

Ning Changjiu said: "It's the dusk of the second day. We have only the last night left in our private time. A year ago, our wedding was not over yet... Xianger, let's get married. "

Zhao Xiang'er's eyes flickered, and the jade toe under the snow-white quilt involuntarily clasped.

"To be... to be married?" Zhao Xianger was fascinated.

Ning Changjiu leaned close to the girl's face, and said seriously: "Next time you return to Zhao Country, I will not allow you to return to Zhao."