Beyond the Divine States Chapter 233: : Xiang’er’s Handbook of Taming

This scene has actually happened.

In the mansion of Ning's Mansion, when Ning Changjiu woke up, she saw Zhao Xiang'er holding a knife at her. She asked a few questions for him to answer honestly.

The history of spiral development has finally been reversed at this moment.

The girl’s pleated fragrant skirt has disappeared with the collapse of the world. At this moment, she is still wearing a pure white cotton skirt. The cotton skirt is tied with a red string, close to the skin, and a youthful and beautiful curve. The beauty of temptation.

The once majestic and noble empress is now tied to the bed like this.

Zhao Xianger's path of cultivation is straight up, and now he has reached the purple court realm that can be called an immortal. How could he have been so wronged?

Fortunately, she was still able to move, and she sat up from the bed with difficulty. As she sat up, the oddly tied rope tightened a bit, so she couldn't even maintain the posture of kneeling on the bed, her legs bent to the sides, like a little duck.

She also gradually remembered the scene at the time, remembered that Ning Changjiu was deceived into the ten-eye country, and remembered that he had sealed the seventy-two acupuncture points and...the nine-aperture, and the moment when the final battle came.

If Ning Changji didn't play tricks and sealed her acupuncture points, she would definitely have the power to fight again at the moment... She still has tricks that are useless!

This...this is too damnable!

Why is there such a shameless person in the world! Why did my mother find my husband-in-law? I... I was blind and sad for him for a long time. What a big white-eyed wolf with a human face and a beast heart!

Unfortunately, her power is no different from an ordinary martial artist, and she is controlled by others, and her posture is ashamed. She also understood that Ning Changjiu, no matter how bad he is, is not a real bad guy, and it doesn't matter if she bows her head for the sake of his family and country... Well, a slow-down plan!

Her watery eyes became more and more graceful.

Ning Chang looked at it for a while, and took a deep breath, even if he had psychological development, he almost couldn't resist... What a little fairy. Ning Changjiu thought, took out a piece of cloth and blindfolded her again.

"Ask you a few questions, please answer your Majesty the Empress well, or you will be beaten up so that you can't sit in the dragon chair." Ning Changjiu said coldly.

Zhao Xianger sighed in her heart, thinking about more than ten years of monastic career, thinking about her mother's expectations of herself, thinking about the world unfolding and trapping Ning's long-term victory, all the peerless demeanor disappeared like fireworks at this moment. This white-eyed wolf, who was once beaten by her own dog, was now riding on her head by chance. Even if she had a "slow strategy" as a self-comfort, how could her pride for more than a decade make her bow her head.

"Understand?" Ning Changjiu asked again.

Zhao Xianger lowered his head and nodded.

Ning Changjiu said: "The first question, is the sparrow on the sycamore tree count as a leaf? Even if it nods, it doesn't count as shaking its head."

"???" Zhao Xianger collapsed a little, thinking that there are ridiculous stories in history that refer to the deer as a horse, why did you become a minister?

This kind of thing...

Zhao Xianger nodded in compromise.

Ning Changjiu smiled, and continued to ask: "I was tricked into the city to calculate my affairs, do you know it was wrong?"

Knowing the wrong ghost...Zhao Xianger nodded again.

Ning Changjiu said: "In the past in Linhe City, Her Majesty the Empress was quite disrespectful to me, shouldn't she apologize?"

Zhao Xianger thought at that time, didn't you ask me to help you excavate your physique... Besides, if you want me to apologize, you first took the cloth dumplings from my mouth!

Every time Ning Changjiu asks a question, the annoyance and hatred in her heart rises by one point.

But the situation is better than others, so Zhao Xianger had to nodded obediently.

Ning Changjiu hummed with satisfaction and said: "It seems that your majesty has a very high level of consciousness."

Whenever I heard him say the word "Your Majesty", Zhao Xiang'er's heart trembled. What an honorific name, it was clearly humiliating himself... Zhao Xiang'er hoped that he had a dream. But at this moment, with her hands behind her back, she couldn't even pinch herself.

Zhao Xianger continued to nod, showing that he was not low-conscious.

Ning Changjiu then asked: "Then according to Zhao Lu, how should this be done?"

How can Zhao Lu talk about this...not to mention she can't answer.

Ning Changjiu said to himself: "I take responsibility for eighty, do you have any opinions?"

Responsible? You are so clear... Zhao Xiang'er's body shrank back. She didn't want to nod her head this time. If she kept going, it wouldn't be as simple as flesh and blood.

Ning Changjiu did not delve into it, and continued: "So, do you want to withdraw this marriage certificate?"

Zhao Xianger was silent.

She knows that, no matter whether she retreats or not, she will definitely leave.

In a brief period of thought, Zhao Xiang'er's body tightened, because she heard the creak of the bed, she knew that Ning Changjiu had already come to her.

Zhao Xianger was working silently, intending to break through her blocked acupuncture point. At the moment Ning Changjiu approached, she immediately drew away her breath, pretending to be clever.

"Mmm..." Zhao Xianger seems to be saying what are you here for?

Ning Changjiu's hand gently stroked her fine hair, and her fingers fell like a comb.

Zhao Xiang'er's hair is very dark, soft and tough, softly draped down like a cloud, with graceful ends.

She couldn't resist, and let him stroke her hair. It seemed like Ning Chang had been comforting a kitten for a long time.

"Xiang'er..." Ning Changjiu's words actually softened: "If I can't come back again, will you always remember me?"

Zhao Xianger thought to herself that this is to shake me with softness and emotion?

But after listening to his question, her heart has also calmed down a lot. Who can be sure about the future? But she still nodded, and gave a hum in her nose.

This is her only nodding sincerely.

Ning Changjiu looked at her beautiful face, and said, "I remember many days in the past. I am very happy to meet His Royal Highness. I am also very satisfied with Master's vision of choosing my fiancée for me. It’s been scary, so now I have to tie you up like this, and hope that your Highness will not be offended."

Don't be offended? Zhao Xianger's heart was finally moved, and the little bit of touch was swept away again.

"Huh? Xiang'er is taking offense here?" Ning Changjiu looked at her face and asked with a smile.

"Uhhhhhh..." Zhao Xianger shook his head repeatedly, expressing negative.

Ning Changjiu asked again: "So this three-year agreement, did Xiang Er give up?"

Zhao Xianger said nothing.

If you admit it, you really don't have a chance at all.

"Xiang'er thinks slowly, I will execute Zhao Lu first."

Ning Changjiu hugged the girl next to him, and pressed her to his knees, not forgetting the verbal stimulation when the palm fell.

"Dare you lie to me?"

"Hmm..."

"Do you still dare to divorce?"

"Hmm..."

"Are you willing to admit defeat?"

"..."

Zhao Xianger screamed. She has always been wearing a black gold dragon robe and standing high in the golden temple. Where has she been so wronged? The sudden admonition intensified the shame in Ning Changjiu's plausible questioning. She couldn't wait to block her seven orifices so that she could not hear the crisp sound.

But she just can hear it. Not only that, but after the eyes are blindfolded, the rest of the senses are much sharper.

"Don't dare..." Zhao Xianger opened her mouth wide, and said with difficulty and vagueness.

Ning Changjiu stopped his hands, gathered the beautiful hair of the girl, and asked, "Did you give up?"

"Woo..." Can't hear what's being said.

Ning Changjiu straightened her up again.

"You little girl, you are so arrogant on weekdays, but don’t treat you as if you have a powerful mother, no one can cure you. In the future, besides listening to your mother, you have to listen to your future husband. , You know?" Ning Changjiu squeezed her pink and tender cheeks.

At this moment, this beautiful girl has blushing cheeks. She lowered her head and knelt down on the bed, like a female disciple who had done something wrong. There was no hint of the arrogance and majesty of the empress.

"Hmm..." Zhao Xianger snorted softly on the tip of his nose, and was coerced into agreeing.

Ning Changjiu then took off the cloth belt that was blinding her eyes, and took off the cloth stuffed in the girl's mouth.

Zhao Xianger breathed a sigh of relief. She pursed her thin dry lips. She raised her head and stared at Ning Changjiu, her slender eyelashes kept tangling: "Ning Changjiu! You are too much. Up!"

Ning Changjiu squeezed her Qiong nose and said: "Not too much, how can you remember me from now on."

"I...I remember you when I turned to ashes!" Zhao Xianger was very angry. Although she has not been loosened at this moment, she can't hold back the anger in her heart.

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "It turns into ashes? It's not easy. You are a little phoenix, and you will be in Nirvana again and again."

Little Phoenix? How could Little Phoenix be so miserable!

Zhao Xianger thought that fortunately, she was strong enough. If she had changed other women and met such an overly fiancé, she would have been crying with regrets a long time ago.

Zhao Xianger looked at the red rope tied to her body, and said angrily: "You... where did you learn the crooked way, what have you done in the past two years? You should not be now Which cult’s head, right?"

Ning Changjiu thought that if he was the head of the Hehuan Sect, he seemed really qualified to try it.

This is the exercise he has been practicing for several months, and then he will have to let this little girl who knows no heights have a taste.

Ning Changjiu said: "Why is Miss Xiang'er still so arrogant?"

"These methods of bullying the little girl want me to really give in. You look down on people too much, right?" Zhao Xianger couldn't hold back the fire in her heart.

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Really?"

So the majesty of the empress was pulled over again and had a crackle.

Zhao Xianger knelt and sat on the bed again, feeling very wronged. She was held tightly by her hand, her face looked pitiful, but she had already figured it out in her heart. What should I do if she gains power in the future? Get back to the venue.

Zhao Xianger twitched her nose and looked around. She originally thought it was in the palace, but at the moment, listening to the voice coming from outside, she wondered: "Where is this inn?"

Ning Changjiu said lightly: "This is a brothel."

"Huh?" Zhao Xianger was stunned, and immediately became silly: "You...you brought me to the brothel?"

No matter how much she is the emperor, how can the emperor come to this land of smoke and willows!

Well...it seems that there is no shortage of emperors visiting the brothel in micro-services... but she is a female emperor!

Zhao Xianger looked at her own appearance, thinking about what might have happened in this room, no matter how hard she was, her pretty face blushed for a moment.

Ning Changjiu said: "Xiang'er should be here for the first time. Didn't you say that you are going to sell me to the building? Why is there nothing?"

Zhao Xianger's momentum became lower and lower in the other side's repeated words.

"The Brothel..."

It must have been deliberate... His heart is shameful!

Zhao Xiang'er got angry, turned his head away, and earned his hand that was shearing, and said: "You loosen me up first."

Ning Changjiu asked: "You girl is dishonest. You have to tie up for a while."

Zhao Xianger was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Well, I know, if you lose, you lose. I will keep my promise."

Ning Changjiu said: "Your Majesty, the ninety-five-five-year-old, but he keeps his promises?"

"Hmm..." Zhao Xianger compromised.

Ning Changjiu let her loose.

The curve bound by the red rope is finally smooth.

Zhao Xianger finally regained her freedom. She twisted her wrist, wishing to rush up like a little lion, and directly tore the hateful boy in front of her to pieces.

It's just that she is not strong at the moment, and some dare not provoke him.

"You are the winner now, what do you want?" Zhao Xianger lowered her head slightly, looked up, and glanced at Ning Changjiu, and said, "You said you were going to divorce, a man, say How can it be nothing?"

Ning Changjiu turned a deaf ear to his ears, took a calendar, and said: "Choose a good day and auspicious day."

Zhao Xianger's cheeks swelled slightly, she was sitting on the couch with her bare jade feet, her eyes groaning.

"Huh? Are you going to regret it again?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Zhao Xianger rubbed herself and said perfunctorily: "Where can I dare..."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Is it better to hit the sun?"

Zhao Xianger's mind condensed and waved his hand: "No!"

"Then you pick one." Ning Changjiu said.

Zhao Xianger took the almanac. After flipping through it, he stretched out his finger and clicked on the calendar for the seventh day afterwards, saying: "I think this is a good day!"

Ning Changjiu took the day, looking at the six words "big violent, everything is wrong" above, and fell into deep thought.

He sighed, looked at Zhao Xianger, turned the calendar forward one page, and said: "So you are leaving on the seventh day."

Zhao Xianger was silent for a while and nodded gently: "Well, my mother will attract the gods to pick me up at that time, you...can't stop it."

Ning Changjiu had expected that, although he had regrets, he said: "Life will always meet, right?"

"Yeah." Zhao Xianger nodded.

"Then the sixth day." Ning Changjiu said seriously: "Before you go, we will have a wedding banquet."

Zhao Xianger asked: "What's the point of this?"

She went to the kingdom of God, and it is very likely that she will never come back.

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "This marriage contract is made by your mother. Is it possible that we are not married, but let us fight to death?"

Zhao Xianger looked at Ning Changjiu, and she felt more and more that her mother's vision was extremely problematic. This fiancé was so picky... Her worship of her mother-in-law began to slowly collapse.

"Yes. All you said." Zhao Xianger casually said, she tried hard to slam into the acupuncture point, trying to get rid of it early.

Ning Changjiu suddenly hugged her and said, "Sleep with me."

"!" Zhao Xianger pressed his chest, and said: "No! I want to keep it to the end, this is the bottom line, otherwise I really hate you forever."

Ning Changjiu didn't know why, his expression looked very tired, and he said, "What are you thinking about? Of course, what I said about sleeping is just sleeping."

Zhao Xiang'er didn't react, so Ning Changjiu hugged him on the couch.

The girl is still a little dazed. She feels the warm embrace of the other party, and her heart is weird. She was about to scold, but found that the other party really fell asleep after putting the quilt on her hand...

They are the same, sleeping together on the embroidered bed in the brothel.

Zhao Xianger just woke up, and now she is very awake.

She curled up with her slender body, very close to him, this feeling...very strange.

After Ning Chang fell asleep for a long time, her face was calm, but Zhao Xiang'er was bare and fierce, and her dark hair almost exploded like an electric shock, which was very scary.

Zhao Xiang'er was afraid that he was trying to catch him, so he carefully observed for a while and made sure that he was really asleep.

Although the cultivator in the Purple Court realm can still detect the murderous intent within a hundred miles radius even after falling asleep, Zhao Xianger thinks that he can pretend to be very good, without revealing the slightest extra breath.

She squeezed her body and turned around a little bit. She put one hand on the pillow and held Ning Changjiu's arm in the other. She lifted his hand slightly, and then her body bowed back a little bit, quietly. Passing soundly through Ning Changjiu's entangled hands.

Everything went smoother than she thought.

She sat on the bed, looked at the hateful boy, rolled up the cuffs of her white dress, thinking that she must rush through the acupuncture points and give him a surprise before he wakes up.

Said she began to meditate.

But Ning Changjiu seemed to have added another layer of seal last night. Her only spiritual power slammed into the house, and it took half an hour to reopen even half of the acupuncture points.

Zhao Xianger's hair is messy, his eyes are reddish, and he is a little frustrated.

The soft soles of the feet touched the ground, and Zhao Xianger got off the bed dexterously and began to rummaged in the house, hoping to see the miracle props that could turn defeat into victory.

The brothel is indeed a brothel, the miracle was not found, but I saw a lot of props.

Zhao Xianger pushed back the strange things that had been turned up blankly, pretending to see nothing.

She sat back on the side of the bed and looked at the teenager who was sleeping comfortably, how angry she looked.

Suddenly, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and saw that there seemed to be dark traces on the collar of Ning Changjiu's back.

That... seems to be a trace of being burned.

Zhao Xiang'er pursed her lips and moved closer. She was supporting the bed with one hand and holding her hair in the other, for fear that the fall of her long hair would wake him up.

Zhao Xianger stretched out her slender fingers, picked up Ning Changjiu's back collar, slightly lifted it up, and then was startled.

Ning Changjiu's back is full of traces left by the burning flesh and blood.

The wounded skin covered his entire back, as if cracked, it looked like dragon scales burned by fire.

This... such a serious injury?

Why are the clothes intact?

Zhao Xianger hesitated for a while, and the last scene in the world immediately popped up in his mind.

At that time, the flames that swallowed the sky fell down, and there were those in the Golden Crow World and the Vermillion Bird World in the flames...In the light of the fire, he hugged himself abruptly, using his back as if protecting a little chicken cub. Went to meet the falling fire.

The world is illusory, the flame is illusory, but the injury is real.

The wound left by this kind of world attack is triggered in the body, cracking outwards little by little, and then spreading to the entire back.

Zhao Xianger slowly withdrew his hand.

She was sitting on the quilt, clenching her fists and pressing her knees. Of course she couldn't forgive her punishment, but in the past they fought side by side, and the scene of living and dying together couldn't help but come to mind.

Do you care about him? If you don’t care, why do you feel sad when you learn of his death? Is it just because of that fantasy snow lotus......

Yes, there is also a snow lotus...

Why is this man like this!

Zhao Xianger looked at the scars on his back and thought angrily, you are now in the Purple Court realm, and you have time authority, can't you recover all these injuries? Who are you pretending to show...

Well, show it to me, but I just saw it.

I'm not very young, and I'm so scheming, I'm sure he's not a good person!

Zhao Xianger looked at his face, wishing to stretch out his fingers and draw his cheeks into tabby cats.

"Xiang'er..." Ning Changjiu's lips moved.

"Huh?" Zhao Xianger returned to his senses slightly, looked over, but saw no response.

It turned out to be a dream.

I don't know if it was installed.

Zhao Xianger was full of distrust for him.

"Xiang'er." Ning Changjiu yelled vaguely, his arm moved lightly, as if he was looking for something.

Zhao Xianger looked at the shocking wound on his back, and said with a faint look: "A liar."

……

When Ning Changjiu woke up, he saw a peaceful sleeping face.

Zhao Xianger was lying on her arm, her body slightly bent, her brows and eyes were quiet, and she seemed to have fallen asleep. Ning Changjiu watched her breathing evenly, as if looking at the most delicate flower in the world, gently You can smell the fragrance with one sniff.

After a long time, Zhao Xianger's eyebrows trembled and woke up leisurely.

She patted her head, thinking that she just wanted to lie down for a while, why did she fall asleep? Well, he must have done it again!

"Xiang'er slept well?" Ning Changjiu asked.

"Very good." Zhao Xianger didn't have a good air.

"What's wrong?" Ning Changjiu asked.

"You...you always talk in dreams." Zhao Xianger said coldly.

Ning Changjiu asked in confusion: "What did I say?"

Zhao Xianger got up slowly, her eyelids drooped, and her words were indifferent: "Just keep calling Lu Jiajia's name and keep yelling. Since you miss her so, what time are you wasting here?"

Ning Changjiu rubbed his head. He slowly got up. Although the injury on his back wasn't a serious injury, it was a double-sided attack of the spirit and the body after all, and the loss of his energy was huge.

"I'm sorry." Ning Changjiu said.

Zhao Xianger said: "Don't be sorry to me."

Ning Changjiu said: "Let's go down and walk. I ask you to eat candied haws to make up for it."

Zhao Xianger coldly hummed: "Who wants to eat your candied haws?"

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Zhao Xianger put a rosy candied haws into her mouth. The outer candied fruit was very sweet, and the flesh inside was a bit crispy and slightly sour. She walked by Ning Changjiu's side, gnawing silently one by one. With.

Ning Changjiu said: "Is the imperial city staying so long, will it be too boring?"

Zhao Xianger said vaguely: "Then where do you want to go?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "How about going back to Linhe City?"

Zhao Xianger said: "There is a lot of waste there, and the past is completely invisible. What is there to remember?"

"Will you go then?"

"Um...go."

Zhao Xianger regretted it after agreeing. She found that she seemed to be fooled again.

Linhe city was far away from here, so she had to go to Yujian. At this moment, her spiritual power was sealed, and she had to stand behind Ning Changjiu, her hands tightly around his waist, and when she flew to a high place, her chest and him The back of her is going to fit snugly. Even if Ning Chang didn't speak for a long time, she knew what thoughts were rolling in the heart of this evil man.

Zhao Xianger kept her face cold and didn't speak very much all the way.

"This...is the place where we and Mrs. Bai retired to both sides of the Shahe River." Ning Changjiu stood on the bank, looking at the flowing river, reminiscing.

Of course, Zhao Xianger remembered that she had a fight with Mrs. Bai at that time, half of her body was blood, her clothes were disheveled and she fell to the ground, so Ning Changjiu went back with her on his back.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, I thought that it reminded her of something unhappy.

He smiled lightly and said: "These are all gone. I will take you wherever you want to go in the past six days."

Zhao Xianger gently shook her head, she suddenly opened her hand and said blankly: "I'm tired from walking, bear me."

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