Chapter 883 The Collapse of the Alliance

Outside the window, a female warrior Yue who was visiting the waterside pavilion at night was hanging upside down, hanging there with her teeth itching with anger.

Sure enough, there was a dog!

The window paper was quietly poked, and a tube was inserted, and a puff of smoke was blown in. The female warrior waved her hand quietly, and a group of mosquitoes drilled into the tube, black and white.

A red shadow flashed, and the female warrior ran away.

Ling Ruoyu, who had quietly followed from a distance to learn from her, was shocked. Is this my master?

It’s a pity that this is just a small vent for the female warrior, and it has no effect on the dogs and men inside.

The smoke is definitely ineffective. Even the mosquitoes raised by the spirits can’t get close to them. Zhao Changhe’s divine thought impact killed them all. It can only make a buzzing sound for a while, and announce: Your adultery has been discovered.

It’s okay to be nauseated for a while. I guess it will be difficult for them to continue their passion after that, and it has an interrupting effect.

Yue Hongling thought so. It was a pity that the half-finished couple didn't care at all. After killing the mosquito, they continued as if nothing had happened.

In fact, for Zhao Changhe, tonight's double cultivation had other meanings, not just to accompany the long-lost Wanzhuang.

At that time in the evening, I felt the changes of time deeply. At that time, I was greatly touched by the cultivation, but things were complicated, and I didn't have a good time to calmly feel the atmosphere and time of cultivation. Now everything is stable, and Wanzhuang, who touched my heart at that moment, is accompanying the double cultivation, and the feelings of cultivation in the tenderness and sweetness are coming one after another.

In the past, I felt the changes of time and space through the heavenly book, and I also shuttled through the long river of time, which was different.

I have never felt as intuitive as this time. When I woke up, my friend who was heroic and handsome in the past was white-haired, with children and grandchildren around his knees; looking back, Wanzhuang's face was still the same, standing quietly in the south of the Yangtze River. The touch of that moment could not be exchanged for ten pages of the heavenly book, because it was something that could only be experienced after years.

Just like the life that the old people have experienced, it is far from what the young people can feel by reading books. If they have not experienced it, they have not experienced it.

Perhaps the real value of these thirty years of sleep is not to return to the original state like the wedding dress magic, but to settle the years.

Tang Wanzhuang panted slightly with half-opened blurry eyes. She felt that the energy going back and forth in the dual cultivation was more intense than before, and Changhe seemed to be growing in strength again. The energy of herself and Baoqin was also growing.

The more mysterious experience was that the bed was clearly plowing and moving very loudly, but a layer of white smoke surrounded it, but it was absolutely still. A group of mosquitoes were circling around the periphery, and they were also frozen in the air, and the environment was strange and indescribable.

Time and space are still?

Half of it passed, and the other half was still.

Tang Wanzhuang suddenly shook her body and was about to reach the peak.

Zhao Changhe stopped moving suddenly, and his voice came at this time: "Are you still ignoring me?"

Tang Wanzhuang was furious: "Why are you saying this now?"

Aren't you practicing? This distraction without hindrance is the meaning of your three-level control realm?

Zhao Changhe insisted: "Are you ignoring me?"

"No, I won't..."

"What should I say?"

Tang Wanzhuang bit her lower lip lightly and whispered: "Changhe... I miss you so much..."

"Boom!" The attack speed soared, and the last attack came. Tang Wanzhuang's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be struck by thunder, and she could no longer organize her thoughts, and she had no words.

Zhao Changhe hugged Baoqin beside him and planned to continue.

Baoqin groaned: "Master... I didn't rest enough..."

Zhao Changhe tapped her lips: "Then activate your talent?"

Baoqin looked at him with a sad and resentful look and shrank back.

Tang Wanzhuang regained her clarity slightly, and spat lightly, where did the little foxy girl learn it...

Oh, we learned it by looking at pictures together before, then it's okay.

Looking at Baoqin serving, Tang Wanzhuang hesitated for a moment, then tried to move closer and kissed him on the chest.

Zhao Changhe looked down at the dignified and elegant Prime Minister, whose pretty face was flushed, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

Tang Wanzhuang said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Don't look... I don't know how to face them tomorrow..."

"As long as we are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed."

Tang Wanzhuang also felt that if Baoqin was not embarrassed, she would not be embarrassed either.

She served for a while, then took the initiative to slowly slide down and get together with Baoqin.

He was too strong, and the two of them didn't feel enough.

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The next morning, the whole family gathered in the backyard for breakfast, and everyone's eyes were looking at Tang Wanzhuang and the servant.

Ling Ruoyu kept secretly looking at the expressions of the mosquito feeding trio, focusing on whether they had lumps on their faces. In the end, it was found that there was no difference in expression and no lumps on their faces.

Unfortunately, the imagined scene of three people being knocked unconscious and lying there to feed mosquitoes did not happen. Ling Ruoyu thought that he could try this routine when he traveled in the world in the future.

Except for Master Yue Hongling and his apprentice, no one else was bored enough to open their spiritual senses to spy on whether others had cheated. Now everyone can only be sure that Zhao Changhe slept in Baoqin's room yesterday.

Tang Wanzhuang did not openly state that she had cheated like a dog, but her pretty face, which was moisturized and radiant, white and rosy, and the whole person was like a blooming crabapple, charming in the spring breeze, and beautiful beyond description, seemed to have proved something. But she did not admit it, and others could not use such words to question her, and they looked at her suspiciously again and again.

All they could see was the shameless Baoqin, who was next to Zhao Changhe and picked up food for him: "My master, eat this..."

"Crack", Huangfu Qing broke the chopsticks.

Now Baoqin was ordered by his uncle to publicly show his affection to these old women. Anyway, the Emperor has always been cowardly towards Huangfu Qing since he was a rookie, and it is true now. No matter how loud the movement of Huangfu Qing's chopsticks is, she acts as if she doesn't see him, and is still full of charm: "Do you want to hold Qin and feed her with your mouth?"

As he spoke, he actually took a piece of cake and put his little mouth to Zhao Changhe's mouth.

Zhao Changhe bit the other end, and the man and woman shared the food tenderly.

"Crack" sounds were heard one after another, and the Tang family lost several pairs of chopsticks.

Huangfu couldn't bear it anymore: "In broad daylight and in public, you are also a dignified minister of the prime minister's office, why do you want to show your shame?"

Baoqin gave Huangfu Qing a strange look: "The lower official is the chief historian of the prime minister's office and an official of the imperial court. He only listens to the control of the prime minister and is not subject to the jurisdiction of the harem."

Huangfu Qingqiqiao said, "I can't control the officials of the big man anymore, can I?"

Baoqin said leisurely: "The Queen Mother should take care of the mothers in her palace."

Sanniang: "?"

Who does grandma mean?

Sanniang patted the table and uncovered the bottom: "We agreed to leave him alone, but are you so hungry?"

"I'm hungry, after all, I've never eaten before." Baoqin said matter-of-factly.

Ye Jiuyou slapped the table: "If you want to get angry, hide it and send it out. Don't show your eyes in front of us!"

Bao Qin said: "This is my Tang family's place. I can do it wherever I like. Do the guests care?"

Piaomiao slapped the table: "In the whole world, is it the land of the king, or some place belonging to the Tang family?"

Baoqin said: "Our master is the king."

Yue Hongling slapped the table: "You really think no one can cure you, right?"

Baoqin glanced at her: "You are not an old woman with a baby."

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

Zhao Changhe, who was acting so excitingly, could hardly continue to act. The scene of Emperor Baoqin holding the emperor's city in his hands to fight against the common people was too powerful. These were a group of royal guards. Zhao Changhe himself couldn't do it. He felt that the wrath of these demon gods could It directly destroyed Gusu.

There were footsteps outside the courtyard, and Cui Yuanyang came with his sword in hand. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not when he arrived at the table, so he pushed Baoqin aside and reached for the pastries on the table: "I have been busy arresting thieves and arresting thieves and handling the funeral affairs." You were free and happy all night long, eating and drinking freely."

After saying that, he ate the cake and looked at Tang Wanzhuang: "Prime Minister, I don't have enough manpower. I need you to borrow some people."

Tang Wanzhuang could only say: "Yes, Chief Cui can just mention it."

Cui Yuanyang took hold of Bao Qin's arm: "Sir Chang Shi has been with the Prime Minister for a long time, has rich experience, and is familiar with the work of the Demon Suppression Department. She is the only one."

"Hey, eh...wait, wait..." Baoqin was carried away without saying a word, his legs were dragged off the ground, and he was still holding the cake in his hand.

A group of women all turned around to watch Huo Qin being taken away, all showing happy smiles. Without Baoqin, let's see what excuse you still use to crawl into Tang Wanzhuang's bed.

Yue Hongling grabbed the apprentice beside her and threw it over: "Yangyang, take this one with you, she wants to practice. Yu'er remember, you are not allowed to use the galaxy in daily battles."

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

I still want to watch the show... Forget it, Mr. Changshi was dragged away, and the show is probably gone.

Zhao Changhe also had only one sentence in his mind: Baoqin was banned, so there was no chance of winning this round...

"Um... is Yangyang so capable now..."

"Ahem." Tang Wanzhuang cleared her throat: "Over the years, the Central Committee has been in charge of the overall situation of the Demon Suppression Division, and the hard work has paid off."

"Why doesn't she look at me?"

"Because she is also cheating on you." Piao Miao said: "Except for the one who was dragged away, no one else is so shameless."

Tang Wanzhuang: "...Actually, Baoqin's surname is Tang."

Yue Hongling stood up and knocked on the table: "Okay, the trouble is gone. Changhe comes with me and we talk about the children's education..."

A group of people raised their hands and then put them down.

Everyone had some excuse to talk to him, but in the end no one could get ahead of the education issue and could only watch Zhao Changhe being dragged away by Yue Hongling.

"Why does it feel wrong?" Sanniang asked Huangfuqing quietly: "We won't be cheated, right?"

Huangfuqing secretly glanced at Tang Wanzhuang and said uncertainly: "Probably not... People with the surname Tang are usually very pretentious. Yue Hongling is also self-proclaimed and proud, so she shouldn't be..."

Sanniang also convinced herself: "That's right, not everyone is holding the piano... Logically speaking, these two are the two least able to steal. I am more likely to steal than them..."

Tang Wanzhuang lowered his head to eat.

In the private courtyard where Yue Hongling lived, Zhao Changhe was grabbed by his collar and pressed against the wall of the courtyard. He raised his hands in surrender and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yue Hongling gritted her teeth: "What do you think I wanted to do by sending Yu'er away?"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Did you really trick the child into making soy sauce this time?

"I told you not to steal it. The prime minister of the Han Dynasty in the late Tang Dynasty, who was admired by everyone for his grace and grace, was the first to steal!" Yue Hongling was furious: "The prime minister can steal, but the knight can't?"

Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when he was about to say something, his mouth was already kissed.

All the hustle and bustle fell into silence, and her bulging mood became gentle in the passionate kiss. Yue Hongling's grip on him gradually became smaller, and her hands slowly loosened her clothes, hanging down to embrace his waist.

Zhao Changhe also hugged him back, and the two of them entered the house while hugging and kissing.

"Bang", the door was hooked, covering the thunder and fire inside.

"I've been taking Yu'er for these years, and I've always been thinking about when I'll have my own... I want a girl as obedient and cute as Yu'er."

"Then we also want one for ourselves..."

In the midst of the thunder and earth fire, Ye Jiuyou's voice came from the void: "Since Ruoyu has awakened to the relationship with the galaxy, we can trace the location of Ye Palace from her. After this is done, we will study your children's education. Not in a hurry...what are you doing!"

As Yue Hongling galloped, she looked back with blurred starry eyes: "Ah? We are just talking about the child, but we are not referring to Yu'er."

Ye Jiuyou was so angry that his hair burned into Jiuyou Hellfire: "Human beings are incapable of planning!"

Just as he was about to disappear, he found that he suddenly couldn't move, as if time had strangely frozen. Ye Jiuyou's heart moved slightly. Of course she could break away from this strange pause, but after only a moment of delay, the man's thick arms had already hugged me: "How many times have you secretly touched me and kissed me in the past thirty years... While others are pretending, you should also pretend..."

Ye Jiuyou: "..."

With just such a hesitation, he was already held in the man's arms, with words whispering in his ears and in his heart: "You're already here, don't you want to?"

Ye Jiuyou bit his lower lip.

Of course, there is nothing I don't want to do, but I am not used to being with others. Ye Jiuyou thinks he is superior to others and has never thought of such a scene. There is also a reason for hiding him.

But when this scene really happened, Ye Jiuyou felt that he had nothing to resist, and even had a faint expectation.

Because in front of him, she would be exposed as dissolute and orderly.

Zhao Changhe's hand had already penetrated the purple shirt. Ye Jiuyou looked at the galloping Yue Hongling and suddenly thought, what if the other person was Ye Wuming? What would that scene look like?

Just thinking about it, Ye Jiuyou had a feeling that he wanted to go. He felt that it was more tempting than any chaos.

The man kissed her, and his thoughts quickly disappeared.

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lunch.

Sanniang and Huangfu's eyes were rolling around Yue Hongling's body, then they looked at Ye Jiuyou suspiciously, and finally at Tang Wanzhuang.

After just one morning, Yue Hongling and Ye Jiuyou both exuded the same charming aura as Tang Wanzhuang, full of charm. The eyebrows and corners of the eyes seemed to be blooming, and the spring breeze was warm.

Look at Piao Miao's stinky face, looking like she wants to fight with someone.

As a demon god, he is not sensitive enough to such things, and Piaomiao's emotional fluctuations are relatively calm. But when the other party is Ye Jiuyou, Piaomiao is very sensitive, and it is difficult for any small change to escape her perception.

It turns out the clown is ourselves.

After drying, it turned out that the man was given away.

Especially Piaomiao, who was obviously the first to notice that he was awake, and wanted to eat breakfast. She was so suffocated that she was so angry that it was comparable to the stab in the back that Ye Wuming suffered. Both of you sisters backstabbed me, right?

The stomachs of the three of them were about to hurt. They winked at each other. Huangfu Qing said calmly: "There are only a few tails left in this matter, let the Demon Suppressor handle it. We should consider the next move. Now that Changhe has recovered, for For the Sixiang Sect, it’s also the return of the Ye Emperor, and the sect needs a festival. Changhe, please come back to Beijing with us, and go see Chichi too.”

Faced with this serious reason, Zhao Changhe didn't think too much, nodded and said: "Okay. I have nothing else to do in Gusu, so I really should go back to Beijing."

Piaomiao said: "Didn't Jiuyou say that with the galaxy, we can trace the location of the Night Palace?"

Ye Jiuyou coughed dryly: "Yes. But this requires some preparation..."

Piaomiao said: "Then go and make preparations. What do you have to do? What does the capital matter have to do with you?"

Ye Jiuyou: "...Okay, you guys go to the capital. I'll pack some things you need and I'll come back later."

Zhao Changhe felt that the atmosphere was strange and coughed dryly: "Where is the positioning of Tiandao that Sisi said?"

Tang Wanzhuang and Yue Hongling, who had eaten and drank enough, were in an open-minded mood and both said: "This matter is just between us and Baoqin, so let's go there. We haven't seen Sisi for a long time, and we miss her a little."

"Okay, I'll go to the capital, and then I'll go to Miao territory to find you. Please pay attention to your safety."

"In today's world, except for things outside the sky, there is no place where we need to pay attention to safety..." Ye Jiuyou gritted his teeth: "But you have to pay attention to safety, don't be eaten alive with skin and bones."

The words were faint and the person was gone, seemingly fleeing in panic amid the misty gaze.

Tang Wan Zhuangyue Hongling stood up leisurely: "Then I'll go to the southwest too, and you guys can play slowly along the way."

The backyard that was full of people and horses quickly became scattered, leaving only three people, Piao Miao, Sanniang and Huang Fuqing, glaring at Zhao Changhe fiercely.

Zhao Changhe took half a step back, feeling as if he was about to be eaten.

The fragile alliance fell apart in one day because Baoqin came.