Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 909: Drunk by the wind this night

Chapter 909 The wind is drunk this night

Zhao Changhe’s words fall into the hearts of different people and have different perceptions.

Both Ye Jiuyou and Piao Miao felt that this was taking advantage of Ye Wuming's weakness to swarm him. Not only did Ye Wuming himself not be convinced, Zhao Changhe also lacked the sense of conquest, and forceful possession was not a taste. Zhao Changhe is not that kind of person either.

But hearing it in Ye Wuming’s ears, she felt quite complicated... She could tell that she really had a special place in Zhao Changhe’s heart.

He said, you are my BOSS.

BOSS has a sense of sacredness.

Anyone who violates the BOSS image in his heart will feel that it should not be Ye Wuming, and he does not want to get such a Ye Wuming.

For example, when players on Earth challenge dungeons, those who challenge after being officially weakened are boring, while those who challenge before being weakened can boast for a lifetime. This mentality is difficult to explain to non-players. Aren’t they all passed, and the rewards are not lacking, is there any difference? some.

Ye Wuming has seen a lot of messy things on Earth, but since he has never played games, he doesn’t quite understand this mentality. In conventional understanding, this is sentient beings, and they don’t even want to affect the image in their minds.

Ye Jiuyou is saying: "Forget it, actually I am not willing to fuse with her in the first place. Who wants to fuse with a dog?"

Ye Wuming: "..."

"The reason why she insists on pestering her is nothing more than revenge. It's very interesting to see how angry she is now." Ye Jiuyou said: "Since you also think it's time to separate, then try to separate. It's just about us alone. It would be difficult to separate yourself without external force. ”

Piaomiao was sipping wine at the side and said in a good mood: "Changhe separated me and Yangyang. This is very experienced. But now Changhe is seriously injured. I'm afraid he won't be able to do it, so he still needs to heal his injuries first. In the Night Palace There are actually a lot of holy medicines for healing, but it’s a pity that Ye Wuming was confiscated, and now I don’t know if she is willing to take them out.”

What does it mean to give up... Piaomiao, have you become like this now? Ye Wuming was heartbroken.

What is even more distressing is that there is something in the Night Palace that Ye Jiuyou doesn’t even know, but Piaomiao knows... Piaomiao, who was a good friend in the last era, has been a guest in the Night Palace many times and visited many places, including the one she drank at this moment. The wine, I don’t know if it brought back any memories.

Ye Jiuyou said: "If she doesn't take it when it's not her turn, for whom does Changhe get hurt? Does she have the nerve to hide the medicine?"

As he said that, he called out from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Hey, where is the medicine? Why didn't you take it out before?"

Ye Wuming responded angrily: "He was comatose before, what kind of medicine can he take?"

"I can feed you mouth to mouth, or you can feed me that way."

"Get out."

"Hey, you're pretending. Didn't you enjoy being chewed just now? Your face is red and your eyes are watery."

Ye Wuming really wanted to sue her for defamation. He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone just now, including now: "No matter how much I owed him before, I just paid it off. Now you want me to get the medicine. Dream on."

"The purpose of giving him medicine is to help us separate as soon as possible, so do you want to separate?" Ye Jiuyou blinked: "Oh, I understand, if you don't need medicine, you will have to practice double cultivation. Do you want us to be together?" How much better would he be in my sea of ​​knowledge?"

"...Go get the medicine from Ruo Yu." Ye Wuming threw out a sentence and immediately shut himself up.

Ye Jiuyou conveyed to Zhao Changhe: "Ye Wuming said, let us practice more."

Zhao Changhe glanced at her suspiciously, could Ye Wuming say this? Can’t you know the taste by eating the marrow?

Having said that, dual cultivation can heal wounds, but it seems that it cannot cure the problem of my hair turning gray. Unless this matter is resolved, he doesn't dare to meet other women now for fear of being beaten - he doesn't know yet that the live broadcast of his bullying Ye Wuming has been broadcast simultaneously, and his white-haired appearance has long been seen by the women.

Sooner or later you will not be able to escape from this beating.

However, this hair problem can be easily solved. It is nothing more than a matter of vitality. Just go to the lotus pond in the Nine Nether Abyss to practice for a while.

Thinking of this, he said: "Let's go back to the Nine Nether Abyss? It requires dual cultivation, and the effect there is stronger than other places."

Piaomiao knew what he meant very well, and said with a smile: "No need, hair is a very small problem. The lotus platform originally grew in the Night Palace, and the lotus pond in the Night Palace has its own meaning, just for this little thing. Just stay there, it’s considered a return visit.”

Zhao Changhe also became interested. I remember when I sneaked into the Night Palace with Piaomiao, I was shocked every step of the way, and was almost shattered by Ye Wuming's punch.

Now that he can go there openly and openly to show his prostitution, Ye Wuming can only stare.

I should go play just for this feeling... I can only say that Piaomiao has become bad, and I don’t know how contaminated it is by Yangyang...

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The moon and stars are sparse.

Ye Wuming was sitting side by side with Ling Ruoyu on the observatory, unfolding the Book of Heaven and holding it to his head, teaching Ling Ruoyu how to practice.

Ling Ruoyu followed Yue Hongling and learned all about swordsmanship and nothing else. This is a pity for Xinghe's attributes, and it is even more pity for Ye Wuming. He is the best in the world, but his daughter has never taught him a word.

I wanted to capture Ling Ruoyu and bring him to the Night Palace, but Ling Ruoyu refused and almost fell out.

Now that Zhao Changhe has brought two **** to settle in the Night Palace, no matter how disgusting other things are, there is still one advantage: Ling Ruoyu can stay here with peace of mind, without having to choose who to follow.

On the surface, Ye Gong also belongs to Ye Jiuyou after the sisters merge, but the difference is actually far different. At least Ye Jiuyou didn't even know where the medicine was, and she didn't know the details of Ye Palace's various mysterious controls. Ye Wuming could actually activate the ban to expel the bad guys and girls.

The reason why I endured the discomfort of the doves and doves occupying the magpie nest and did not activate the night palace ban to expel these **** is to spend more time with my daughter and teach her some things that belong to my mother.

The scene of mother and daughter reading side by side at this moment was quite beautiful, and it made Ye Wuming feel very comfortable.

Ruoyu's talent is unparalleled, and he can do whatever he says, which is even more refreshing.

"So according to the way of time and the way of life presented in the Book of Heaven, is it possible to turn father's gray hair back?" Ling Ruoyu was asking.

Ye Wuming was startled. When the little girl was studying, she was actually thinking about how to treat Zhao Changhe... What kind of bad luck did this stinky bear have? It's just that all the women around him were attracted to him, and so were the children.

She could only answer: "Theoretically it is possible."

Ling Ruoyu said: "But my mother and my aunt Jiuyou are fused. Is this a good idea? Why can't we directly use magic to treat my father? It's because my mother is in a bad condition right now. Not enough strength? ”

"That's not true..." Ye Wuming educated: "Everything is relative. On the surface, Zhao Changhe's situation seems to be easy to solve, but in fact, he is suffering from the power of heaven, which is different. We The ability can offset the power of heaven. At this time, other external forces are needed to affect the balance, that is, the effect of medicine. Therefore, in many cases, magic cannot completely replace the effect of medicine, especially in their cultivation plane. Obviously, the effect of the elixir is very special."

Ling Ruoyu pondered: "If we introduce elixirs and magic weapons, can we upgrade our realm?"

Ye Wuming was quite pleased when he heard this: "No, these are things that have always existed in our realm, but they have just been suppressed. In other words, when these are fully revived, they will only be the complete effect of the Heavenly Book, and will not be suppressed. It cannot lead to promotion. From the perspective of the entire universe, the Heavenly Book is only one of the magic weapons and cannot have the personality of the universe."

"So we have to get out."

"Yes. When I named you the galaxy, I did not refer to the stars of this world, but to the vast starry sky of the universe. When we completely transcend this world, use the night sky as our quilt, and sleep drunkenly in the stars, that is my wish. ”

"I understand." Ling Ruoyu nodded seriously: "In the past, mother always wanted to return with the enemy, but in fact, she entrusted her wishes to dad and asked him to fulfill her long-cherished wish on your behalf. Just like you passed down the Night Emperor to He is the same...because Mom knows that he has the same aspirations as you. The more you watch him grow along the way, the more you look forward to that day."

Ye Wuming was stunned for a moment: "What nonsense are you talking about? What does it have to do with him?"

"Whether Mom thinks this way or not, I think Dad thinks so in his heart, so he never treats you differently."

Ye Wuming was a little lost in thought.

Is that so?

In fact, even I am not sure whether I have this idea. After hearing what Ruoyu said, I felt that maybe there was something subconscious about it.

After working on it for a long time, I didn’t raise a daughter, but actually raised a son?

What...

"Please understand what I just taught you, mother, take a rest for a while." Ye Wuming was a little upset, stood up, walked to the edge of the star observation platform, lowered his head and looked at the lotus pond below.

My delicate hands inadvertently touched my neck and collarbone, and there were several strawberries on them...

Really, I didn’t feel him kissing these places at that time. It felt like he only kissed his mouth, and when did he bite it...

The helpless feeling of being held down once again came over his heart, and he was suffocating like a mountain. He had never felt so weak, not even when he blew himself up and was on the verge of death... This feeling was too terrible.

The most terrifying thing is that I only feel anger and humiliation in my heart, but I don't feel sick at all.

My lips and tongues were entangled together, but I didn't feel sick at all.

Ye Wuming's split soul began to hurt again, and he pinched his forehead tightly.

There was a sudden sound of wind beside him, and Ye Wuming instinctively waved his hand to sweep it away. Zhao Changhe appeared next to him, raised his arms, and Tengteng took several steps back.

Ye Wuming retracted his hand and said angrily: "What are you doing here? Do you want to do it again?"

"I can't even beat you. I was knocked back several steps by your slap. What can I do?" Zhao Changhe stood beside her as if nothing happened, standing side by side with her, looking down at the scenery of the lotus pond below.

"So are you here to watch the scenery with me? Or are you here to strike while the iron is hot and declare what you have done to me?"

"It's not that boring." Zhao Changhe sighed: "Originally, Piaomiao and I came here to revisit our old places and want to take a bath in the lotus pond."

Ye Wuming: "...Do you feel that the place that was once so dangerous that you risked your life is now fun to play casually?"

"Yes." Zhao Changhe said honestly: "But if I find Ruoyu here, forget it. Come back next time."

"Want to have a next time?"

If Zhao Changhe doesn’t answer this, is there no next time? Can you still chase people away now?

But after all, it was Jiu occupying the magpie's nest who was messing around in other people's homes. He didn't have the shame to say this out loud. He just said: "I always have to find a place to heal my wounds."

"Then why don't you go back to your Nine Nether Abyss?"

"If I leave, are you sure Ruoyu will stay like this?"

Ye Wuming stopped talking.

Not sure if Ruoyu will stay or not. Judging from her attitude just now, she seems to be thinking about her father. I have just been tired of my child for a few hours, and I don’t want to let him go.

Zhao Changhe didn't say anything. The two stood quietly side by side, looking down at the water. Each of them seems to have thousands of words in their hearts, but they don't know how to say them.

I pressed her against my body and kissed and touched her. Seeing each other again now, my psychology is really different.

At least Ye Wuming didn't dare to turn around and look at his face until now... Ever since he was born, he has never felt so cowardly.

But standing quietly at night, with the evening breeze blowing slowly, the more silently they stood side by side, the weirder they felt in their hearts, and they felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong.

Zhao Changhe's heart is getting more and more wrong. He originally came to her with the intention of asking for medicinal materials, but he hasn't said anything yet. She smells so good...the scent is still so familiar, the kind that I nibbled on whenever I wanted a few hours ago.

Even thinking about the touch feels so familiar, even the gasps and moans feel like they are in my ears.

Neither of them could bear the atmosphere, and suddenly said at the same time: "You..."

Then he turned to look at each other with a strange expression, and said in unison: "You speak first."

Ye Wuming finally laughed: "What a soap opera."

Zhao Changhe also laughed: "It can be seen that there is some basis for reality."

Ye Wuming turned his delicate hand, and a pill appeared in his hand: "You are looking for medicine, take it."

I was humiliated and angry before, so I refused to take the initiative to give him the medicine, but at this moment, I took it so naturally, as if it was the right thing to do.

Zhao Changhe also took the medicine naturally and took it directly.

The white hair soon began to turn black visibly to the naked eye, and soon returned to its original appearance.

Ye Wuming turned around and glanced: "It's not as pleasing to the eye as Bai Bai."

Zhao Changhe really wants to ask, are you also a white-haired person? Or was it because the white-haired form took away your first kiss?

After all the words came to his lips, he didn't ask any questions, he just continued to digest the power of the medicine silently. The medicine that Ye Wuming collected from Ye Palace is of course not only effective in dyeing hair. It contains surging vitality and is also beneficial to the recovery of other injuries.

Ye Wuming said: "So what did you want to say just now?"

Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and replied: "I want to say that seeing you and Ruoyu reading together... it was very warm."

Actually, I have long forgotten what I wanted to say...

Ye Wuming was silent for a while, and said: "If Ruoyu suggests that we fully revive the rules of elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, etc., I will discuss it with Jiuyou."

This is to deliberately deflect the topic so as not to fall into the weird atmosphere of a family of three.

Zhao Changhe was holding back what he wanted to say and really didn’t know how to speak, so he finally said: "Okay... when you define the new rules, I will ask Chichi to promote the world with national strength."

After that, there was nothing more to say. The two stood in silence for a while, and Zhao Changhe finally left a little embarrassed. Ye Wuming still looked at the pool, without even saying goodbye.

Zhao Changhe was afraid that he would not leave, so he wanted to hug him... If he hugged him in this state, he would most likely be beaten to death by Ye Wuming.

What he didn't know was that after he left, Ye Wuming, who seemed to be watching the scenery calmly, let out a long sigh, and his shoulders slumped a little.

She didn't know how she would react if Zhao Changhe hugged her just now.

Ling Ruoyu’s little head emerged from the side: "Mother..."

Ye Wuming put on a smile: "What's wrong? What's so difficult about the Book of Heaven?"

"No, I want to take a rest. Mom, would you like to sleep with me? Tell me stories from the last era."

Ye Wuming happily hugged his daughter: "Okay, let's go to bed."

Ling Ruoyu blinked.

I heard my father say just now that he gave up sharing a bath with his aunts because he was here. If she leaves alone, I'm afraid my mother will forget that her main soul is still in Aunt Jiuyou's body. Every time we practice together, our parents will have fun.

Their atmosphere today is already weird enough. Will it become more natural if we do it a few more times?

To put it bluntly, they are two men and women who are obsessed with face, and they are worse than Longque in seeing things. Ling Ruoyu quietly touched the Longque military counselor in his arms, and gently hooked his fingers. The phantom of a little finger also extended out of the broad knife, hooked with her, and declared victory.

Ye Wuming held the child in his arms and told stories, and while he was telling the story, the main body's soul saw the two of them hugging each other and rolling in the pool of water.

After a short time, Zhao Changhe and Ye Jiuyou merged into one body, and in Ye Wuming's feeling, it was like entering into himself.

(End of this chapter)