Chapter 457 (1/2)
Jiang Yingxue did not expect to sleep for nearly two months.
In this period of time, Su Yuchen has brought her back to Bianjing from the saint devil cult.
”You mean he has killed your flesh and locked your spirit in his body?”
Jiang Yingxue takes his son to the pavilion of Wangfu garden to let out the wind. He is told that Wu Tiandao will leave to see her.
Jiang Yingxue woke up yesterday, probably knowing that Wuwei was dead. The person who made her soul return to her body was the strange uncle who had been in her dream, Wutian.
Wutian sitting in a Taoist robe peeled a peanut and threw it into his mouth, enjoying it. ”Well, I haven't tasted the peanuts for a long time.” Said, and sipped a sip of wine, looks very comfortable.
”Yes, he forced me to give up the mind skill. Where can I be willing? Where can I be his opponent? If there is no thunder in the altar, you will all go to the hell.”
Jiang Yingxue hears Su Yuchen say that Wuwei was killed by thunder.
”I've made you take the soul fixing bead. I won't say it in the future, but your soul will never be separated in this life. Live well.”
Wutian's words really reassured her.
”What about the demons?”
”They have been controlled by Wuwei with poisonous insects and magic. When Wuwei dies, they will have no life.”
”That is to say, the demonism has been destroyed.”
Wu Tian nodded, and after drinking all the wine in the cup, he wiped his mouth and stood up.
”In addition to that disaster, I have done all the things I need to do. I can travel.” Wutian stood up and said pleasantly.
”Uncle, I have a question.”
Wutian stops but doesn't turn back. ”Don't ask. When fate comes, you will meet naturally.”
Wen Yan, Jiang Yingxue is slightly surprised. She hasn't asked yet. Without heaven, she knows what she wants to ask?
”She Still alive, right? ”
”Well.”
Getting such an answer is enough for Jiang Yingxue.
Even though she may never meet again in her life, at least she knows she's still alive, isn't she?
Jiang Yingxue sat in the pavilion for a while, and when the sun was getting bigger, she was ready to go back to the house.
When crossing the long corridor, Su Yuanshan pushes Meng Lei, who is in a wheelchair, across the corridor.
For many years, Meng Lei has been persecuted by Wuwei's Witchcraft and demagogues. Even with the help of Tianhe and Mr. Han, she has become a living dead person.
In fact, Jiang Yingxue can't understand Su Yuanshan. Since she loves her so much, why should she do those things that hurt her at the beginning? Maybe there are many hidden feelings that she doesn't know, but it's not important for her anymore.
”Take the baby back to sleep, and I'll go for a walk in the garden.” Because she was taken away by the people of the holy demon sect just after the birth of the child, and she failed to sit well even after the birth of the child, so now there is no way to have breast milk, and now the child is fed by the nurse.
Fortunately, at the beginning, Wutian said that she could not have any problems with her body, so when she was taken to the holy magic cult, all of a sudden, the people who served her were very dedicated, and did not let her body fall any roots.
”Yes.”
In the morning, Su Yuchen orders people to come to Jiangfu and bring the first few of the first year to serve her.
After Mingzhen takes Baoer back to rest, Jiang Yingxue takes the first and second day of the first lunar month to go around the garden of the palace and come to the most remote courtyard of the palace.
She came to the courtyard by chance, only to know that it was for nianxifei, who married suyuanshan as her side concubine.
At this time, there are two bodyguards outside the courtyard. They see Jiang Yingxue coming to see them.
”I want to go in and meet her.”
The two bodyguards looked at each other without stopping them. They put the river into the snow.
People in the room raised their heads when they heard the noise outside.
Seeing Jiang Yingxue come in, she didn't have much surprise on her face.
”You wait outside. I'll talk to nianxifei.”
”Yes.”
The first and second day of the first year of the first year of the first year of the second year of the first year of the second year of the first year of the second year of the second year of the second year of the second year of the second year of the first year of the second year of the second year of the second year of the second year of the second year of the third year of.
Nianxifei still has an embroidery needle in her hand. It looks like she really accepts the sole of her shoes.
When she saw it, nianxifei put the needle and thread on her hand into the basket and gave her a cup of warm water.
”I don't have anything good to entertain Miss Jiang here.”
Jiang Yingxue doesn't care smile.
”When the saint devil cult was destroyed, the concubines were relieved.”
The countenance on nianxie's face remained the same, only a shallow smile. ”After all these years, it's really a relief.”
Nianxifei is also a saint devil cult. Like spirit, she is a traitor of Saint devil cult. In order to get rid of the pursuit of her by Saint devil cult, she wants to completely eliminate the saint devil cult by Su Yuchen's hand.
”At the beginning of the court, you threw the corpse.”
Nianxifei did not deny it. ”At that time, the murderer they checked was not a saint devil. In this way, the court would not notice those living in the dark. Naturally, I can't let things go like this.””Now, that's what you want.”
”Yes, if you wish, you can finally live a clean life. When you married the old prince, you also wanted to seek his protection. However, I never thought that the princess should be the leader of the saint devil cult. Now she can't figure out why she didn't kill me.”
”Kill one of your concubines and tens of thousands of concubines. Why should she?” When Meng Lei left Suyuan mountain, she must have died. She knew that unless she killed all the precious girls in Bianjing at that time, other women would marry Suyuan mountain, even if they were not nianxifei.
”Let me go.” In, the concubine suddenly looks up at Jiang Yingxue. Even though her eyes are calm, Jiang Yingxue can see her hidden expectation.