Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 883: The collapse of the alliance

Chapter 883 The Collapse of the Alliance

Hung upside down outside the window was a woman-in-law who was exploring a waterside pavilion at night. She was so angry that she was itching her teeth.

There is indeed a dog!

The window paper was quietly punctured, a pipe was inserted, and a puff of smoke was blown in. The heroine waved her hand quietly, and a swarm of mosquitoes came in from the tube, making them look noisy.

The red shadow flashed and the heroine ran away.

Ling Ruoyu, who followed quietly from a distance to steal his master, was shocked. Is this my master?

It's a pity that this is just a small vent of anger by the heroine, and it is of no use to the bad men and women inside.

The smoke was definitely ineffective. Even the mosquitoes raised by the Spirit Clan could not get close to them. Zhao Changhe was all dead with a single spiritual impact. All it can do is buzz for a moment and announce: your adultery has been discovered.

The diaphragm will be fine after a while. It must be difficult for them to continue their passionate love after that, which has the effect of interrupting.

That's what Yue Hongling thought. It's a pity that the dog man and woman didn't care about half of the matter. After killing the mosquito, they continued like normal people.

In fact, for Zhao Changhe, tonight's double cultivation has other meanings, and it is not just about making out with Jiu Kuang's evening makeup.

In the evening, I deeply felt the changes of the years. At that time, I was deeply touched by the practice. However, things were complicated and I did not have a good meditation to understand the atmosphere and time of practice. Now that everything is stable, the evening makeup that touches the heartstrings for a moment is accompanying the two practitioners, and the insights of practicing the practice in tenderness and sweetness are coming one after another.

In the past, I felt the changes in time and space through the Book of Heaven, and I also traveled through the long river of time, but it was different.

I have never felt this intuitively. When I wake up, my friend who was so majestic and handsome back then has a white head, and his descendants are around his knees. Looking back, I see that my evening makeup is still the same, standing quietly in the south of the Yangtze River. Even ten pages of heavenly books cannot exchange for that moment of touch, because it can only be experienced after years of experience.

Just like the life experience experienced by the elderly, it is far from what teenagers can empathize with by reading a book. If you have not experienced it, you have not experienced it.

Perhaps the real value of these thirty years of slumber is not a return to one's original nature like a magical wedding dress, but the accumulation of time.

Tang Wanzhuang gasped slightly and half-opened her blurred eyes. She felt that the energy flowing back and forth in the double cultivation was stronger than before, and Changhe seemed to be growing in strength again. Even the energy of himself and Baoqin is rising.

An even more mysterious experience is that the ground above the bed is clearly being plowed, and the movements are very loud, while a layer of white smoke surrounds the surroundings, but it is absolutely still. A group of mosquitoes circled the outer periphery, also frozen in mid-air. The environment was strange and unspeakable.

Time and space stand still?

Half passes, half remains still.

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

Zhao Changhe's movements suddenly stopped, and a voice came out: "Can you leave me alone?"

Tang Wanzhuang was furious: "Are you talking about this now?"

Aren’t you practicing? This multitasking without hindrance is the meaning of your third level of control?

Zhao Changhe refused to let go: "Should we let it dry?"

"No, no more..."

"What should I say?"

Tang Wanzhuang bit her lower lip and murmured in a low voice: "Changhe... I miss you so much..."

"Boom!" The attack speed skyrocketed, and the final attack came. Tang Wanzhuang's sea of ​​consciousness felt as if it had been struck by lightning. He could no longer organize his thoughts and had no words.

Zhao Changhe hugged Baoqin beside him and planned to continue.

Holding Qin and moaning: "Master...I didn't get enough rest..."

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

Bao Qin glanced at him with a hint of resentment and shrank back.

Tang Wanzhuang regained his clarity slightly and spat lightly, where did the little fox Meizi learn from this...

Oh, we used to study pictures together, so that’s okay.

Looking at the way he held Qin to serve him, Tang Wanzhuang hesitated for a moment, then managed to get closer and kissed him on the chest.

Zhao Changhe looked down at the blushing face of the Prime Minister, the dignified and elegant Prime Minister who was admired by thousands of people, and couldn't take his eyes away.

Tang Wan's makeup voice was as quiet as a mosquito: "Don't look at it... I don't know how to face them tomorrow..."

"As long as we are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed."

Tang Wanzhuang also felt that if it was not embarrassing to hold Qin, she would not be embarrassed either.

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

He is too strong, and neither of them feels enough.

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Early the next morning, the whole family gathered in the backyard to have breakfast. Everyone's eyes were looking at Tang Wanzhuang and his servant.

Ling Ruoyu kept secretly looking at the expressions of the mosquito feeding trio, focusing on whether they had bags on their faces. Finally, I found that the expression was not strange and there was no bag on the face.

It's a pity that the imagined scene of three people being stunned and lying there feeding mosquitoes didn't happen. Ling Ruoyu thought that he could try this routine when he travels in the future.

Except for Master and Disciple Yue Hongling, no one else was so full that they opened their consciousness to see if others had eaten secretly. Now everyone can only confirm that Zhao Changhe slept in the Baoqin room yesterday.

Tang Wanzhuang did not openly state that she had been cheated by a dog, but her pretty face was so moisturized that it was radiant and rosy, and her whole body was like a blooming begonia. The spring breeze was charming and incredibly beautiful. The appearance seems to have proven something. But she didn't admit it, and others couldn't press her with such words, so they all looked at her again and again with suspicion.

All that can be seen is the shameless Bao Qin, standing next to Zhao Changhe and picking up food for him: "Eat this..."

"Click", Huangfuqing broke the chopsticks.

Baoqin is now acting under the orders of 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 was, she acted as if she didn't see him, and was 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 in his mouth and brought his little mouth to Zhao Changhe's mouth.

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

The sound of "clicking" sounded one after another, and the Tang family lost several pairs of chopsticks.

Huangfu couldn't bear it anymore: "It's broad daylight in public, and you are also a dignified Prime Minister, so you still 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 Qing Qiqiao said: "I can't control the officials of the Han Dynasty anymore, can I?"

Bao Qin leisurely said: "The Queen Mother just needs to take care of the mothers in her palace."

Sanniang: "?"

Who does nanny refer to?

Sanniang slapped 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. Can the guests care about it?"

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

Bao Qin 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 is acting so excitingly, can hardly continue to act. The scene of Emperor Baoqin holding the imperial city in his hands to fight against the common people is too powerful. This is a group of imperial three. Zhao Changhe himself can't do it. He feels like these demon gods The anger can directly destroy Gusu.

There were footsteps outside the courtyard, and Cui Yuanyang came with his sword in hand. When he arrived at the table, he didn’t know whether it was intentional or not, so he pushed Baoqin aside and reached for the cakes on the table: "I am here to arrest thieves and handle the funeral affairs." After struggling all night, I ate and drank. ”

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

Tang Wanzhuang had no choice but to say: "Yes, Chief Cui can just mention it."

Cui Yuanyang took hold of Baoqin’s arm and said, “Mr. Chang Shi has been with the Prime Minister for a long time and has rich experience. She is familiar with the work of the Demon Suppression Division. 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 Bao 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 only had 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: "In recent 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 hugger 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, come with me, let's talk about the children's education..."

A group of people raised their hands and then lowered them.

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?"

Huangfu Qing secretly glanced at Tang Wanzhuang and said uncertainly: "Probably not... People with the surname Tang are usually very pretentious. Yue Hongling is also pretentious 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: "What, what are you doing?"

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

Zhao Changhe: "..."

You really tricked the child into making soy sauce this time, right?

"I told you that you are not allowed to steal. 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 irritated 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 have been raising Yu'er for these years, and I have always been thinking about when I will have my own... and I want an obedient and lovely girl like Yu'er."

"Then we also want one ourselves..."

While the sky was thundering and the earth was burning, Ye Jiuyou's voice came from the void: "Since Ruoyu has awakened to the galaxy, we can trace the location of the Night Palace from her. After this is done, we will study your Children’s education is not in a hurry...what are you doing!"

As Yue Hongling galloped, she looked back with blurred star 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 frozen strangely. 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, the man was already holding him in his arms, with words whispering in his ears and in his heart: "I'm here now, don't you want to?"

Ye Jiuyou bit her lower lip.

Of course there is nothing wrong with it, it’s just that he is 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.

A mere morning passed, and Yue Hongling and Ye Jiuyou both exuded the same charming aura as the late Tang Dynasty makeup, and they were 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, she looks like she wants to fight with someone.

As a demon, 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 to hide any small changes from her. Perception.

It turns out the clown is ourselves.

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

Especially because Piao Miao was the first one to notice that he was awake. She wanted to eat breakfast and was so suffocated that she felt so angry that it was comparable to the backstabbing that Ye Wuming suffered. You two sisters backstabbed me, right?

The three of them almost felt sick in their stomachs, and they winked at each other. Huangfu Qing said calmly: "There are only a few tails left in this matter, let the Demon Suppressing Division deal with it. We should consider the next move. Now since Changhe The revival is also the return of the Night Emperor for the Four Symbols Sect. The sect needs a festival. Changhe, please come back to Beijing with us and go see Chichi."

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 now. I'll sort out some things you need and I'll come back later."

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

After eating and drinking, Tang Wanzhuang and Yue Hongling were in an open-minded mood, and both said: "This is just a meeting between us and Baoqin. Let's just go there. I haven't seen Sisi for a long time, and I miss her a little."

"Okay, I'll go to the capital, and then I'll go to Miao territory to find you. Everyone, 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 glare.

Tang Wan Zhuangyue Hongling stood up leisurely: "Then I will also go to the southwest, and you guys will have fun along the way."

The backyard where people and horses were flourishing soon 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.

(End of this chapter)