After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

"Just now, outside your small courtyard, there are three floors inside and three floors outside. We have all the people with heads and faces in our beams, like King Gong, King Jin, and the prince brother, they are all here."

When Rong Yi talked about her excitement, her entire face blushed.

Zheng Wan didn't know that there was another one: "Oh?"

"What are they doing?"

"I haven't heard that the Master of the National Normal University is here. I only knew that Master of the National Normal University was favored. I never thought it was such a favor. Even the uncle came in person."

The uncle in Rong Yi's mouth is naturally the Holy Lord.

Zheng Wan listened lazily.

If she hadn't had that dream, she might still feel that they were inspiring and making a fuss.

Now they think it's a matter of course-they think that the holy lord who is bigger than the sky, in the eyes of the gang of immortals who can fly to the sky, I am afraid they are just slightly larger ants, after all, they are going to die.

Rong Yi talked about it for a while, and then said goodbye with a wink:

"Wang Niang, you are so resting. Oh, yes, this is the amulet my mother asked for you from the temple."

Zheng Wan took over:

"Thank you Aunt An Qing for me."

When Rong Yi is gone, the family has time to talk some gossip.

For Wang, it is impossible to ask a young man who has no relatives and no reason to stay in his daughter's room for a long time.

She can figure it out. This master of the National Teacher is about the same as the Bodhisattva in the temple. He has great magical powers. They can't help but look at their daughter all the way and feel bitter for her.

"Wang Niang, what do you plan to do with that person in the future?"

Wang's anger was so angry that even the National Teachers did not want to call.

"Naturally follow him."

The corners of Zheng Yu's lips were curved. She could understand that she didn't insist on status and other things, but she hoped that Cui Wang could take her and Aye Aniang to the upper realm—oh, there is also an essence of Runjing.

Nine-nine-nine-eighty-one difficulties have passed for a little and a half, how can I stop here and give up halfway.

"He, can he say he wants to marry you?"

Wang's question was exactly what the prince outside the door asked. He asked about taking a wife instead of taking a concubine. Naturally, he hid a little bit of his own thoughts.

How can an immortal of the upper realm marry a mortal as his wife?

He understands the temperament of Wan Niang, how proud he is, how willing to commit himself to being a concubine—he heard the imperial father’s intention to leave the family, but did not retreat and ask for her as a child. .

"Marry, or not marry, what does it matter to you?"

The moon was as cold as water, but the prince only felt his throat cool, and the sword glow was close at hand, as if he could cut his throat at any time.

He felt incredible, and then he was anxious, sour, and terrified that he couldn't even speak of. His self-esteem, which was traumatized since being ordered to retire by his father, and the "humiliation" of Wan Niang's empathy and unrequited love gave him a sudden burst of courage—

But this courage disappeared like ice and snow in Cui Wang's cold eyes, as if everything in the world could be cut under the sword: he was killing him.

The figure of Cui Wang also disappeared along with it.

When the prince came back to his senses, there were still people in the courtyard, except that he was sweating profusely, and he shivered when he was blown by the wind.

"His Royal Highness, do you want to report to Miss Zheng?"

The prince looked at the minion who didn't know where to hide, "I'm not going anymore." Before he left, he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the brightly lit place:

"Quit it, go away."

When Zheng Wan heard the news that the National Normal University and the prince were gone, Wang had already been persuaded by her to go back.

Only then did Zheng Zhai have time to ask her in detail about the ten days of her disappearance.

"Ten days?" Zheng Wan was startled, "I only stayed in that crevice for one day."

Zheng Zhai stayed for a while, and sighed for a long time:

"It really is one day in the middle of the mountain, the world has been thousands of years."

Zheng Wan frowned at him: "Aye, if it's true, I'm afraid you will be a pile of bones when I come out."

"naughty."

Zheng Zhai tucked the quilt for her, "When you feel better, we will talk about the rest tomorrow."

Zheng Yu is indeed tired. Even though Cui Wang has fed her a lot of panacea, her body has been severely injured and her spirit has become exhausted. At this time, her eyelids drooped and reluctantly beckoned:

"Aye also went back earlier and rested."

Zheng Zhaizheng went to jail. How could the prison secretary be a good place to stay? Before coming to his daughter's room, he deliberately went to wash up. When he was washed away, he was really sick and haggard.

"Aye is okay, Aye will stay here and wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

Zheng Zhai gently stroked Zheng Wan's hair, without mentioning his situation.

Bathed in his father's kind and warm gaze, Zheng Yu felt as if he was wandering in the warm spring sun, his whole body warm. The painful calculations, the coldness, and the pain of arrows passing through the body in the illusion gradually dissipated.

But she felt a sore nose, and suddenly rushed her head into Zheng Zhai's arms and hugged his thick waist, as she did when she was a child, weeping unscrupulously.

"Ah, Aye—"

The wilderness is buried, there is no 菀菀, and no A-niang, he went so lonely in his dream. When Zheng Wan thinks about it, he feels the utter coldness and the great fear that arises from it.

In comparison, all the other cold receptions and precautions are insignificant.

Zheng Wan cried so unpretentiously that he was not beautiful at all, but the viewer couldn't help but feel sore in his nose.

"My family is suffering." Zheng Zhai's eyes were wet and he endured for a long time, and then he burst into tears. "It's Aye that is useless, Aye was...wrong at the beginning."

As the saying goes, don't deceive the young and poor. He didn't listen, but now he was watching his daughter spend hundreds of thousands of times to please others. He wanted to live back and slap himself every day!

After a while, Zheng Wan choked to sleep. Zheng Zhai sat on the side of her bed for half the night. After Dongfang was white, he walked away.

Zheng Wan had a particularly sweet sleep.

I didn't dream of anything. When I woke up, it was still dark, and only a glazed lamp was lit in the house. The candle was covered by a smoky gauze lamp, emitting a faint light.

Yong Dai propped her head beside her, little by little like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"You are awake."

The faceless voice was dumb and boring.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Wan's tone was wrong when she heard her.

"You slept for two whole days."

"Oh."

Zheng Wan didn't care much, and touched the glass beads between his neck, "I don't know what your name is yet."

"My name..." The Faceless Monster was taken aback, and then said for a long time, "Live too long, forget it."

"You call me mother-in-law Jin."

"Mother-in-law, is this love really gone?" Zheng Wan asked curiously, "I see nothing unusual about Cui Wang."

Granny Jin smiled contemptuously: "Do you think this love gu is just like your mortal baby. If you sow seeds today, they will be born tomorrow?"

Zheng Wan was not convinced: "It takes October to conceive."

"Oh? It's going to be October? Didn't you give birth in just one day?"

Zheng Wan: "...Mother-in-law."

"Love Gu is a pair of male and female Gu, which is affected by the host. Your lover has a high cultivation base and a high level. You are just a mortal body. The male Gu is naturally powerful, and you can't affect him. But he can't affect you either. When the mind is unstable, it will magnify certain emotions, such as fear, vulnerability, or...joy, jealousy, and disgust." Mother-in-law Jin said with joy, seeing Zheng Wan’s face "folded", "But there is a good thing. If you die, he will die too. You are both fate now, and if one day sees you in a hurry, he will have to worry about your life."

"can-"

"There is another advantage," Granny Jin quacked, "If there is a female Gu, the more advanced and beneficial the cultivation, the more beautiful, both male and female...Ho **** ho **** ho ho..."

Zheng Wan blushed, don't deceive her as a mortal, she also knows the meaning of double cultivation!

However, beautiful, she always rejoices.

"So what my mother-in-law meant is that I need to come by myself if Cui Wang is tempted by me?"

"Naturally, under the heavens, there is no free lunch." Mother-in-law Jin sold her, "In my opinion, your lover is cold-hearted, and everything is not lingering. It is still a little special to you."

"There is a kind of person who was born a ruthless Taoist species. Your lover, with an impeccable glazed body, and a pure Yuan Leigang sword heart, is a good seedling of Taoism. You can get this kind of special, it's not a big deal. Up."

Zheng Wansi and what he saw in his dream, found that Mrs. Jin said that the score was not bad.

"Mother-in-law, I'm going to retreat. In the past few days, your lover has come to lose your vitality for you every day. Mother-in-law, I secretly intercepted a little bit, just to replenish my qi. Don't call me if it's okay, I can't hear you."

Before Zheng Yu's doubts were over, there was no sound in his ears.

"Little lady, little lady—"

She raised her head in a daze, but saw the big face of Yong Dai protruding from the familiar Tuan Embroidered tent. At this time, she was showing joy and shyness, "Little lady, the master of the National Normal University is here to come to see you!"

Leaning against the door was a shadow of green pine, he changed into a azure blue robe, with a faint pattern on the edge of the robe, with a faint light floating, the wind passed, and the robe fluttered, as if covering the entire blue sky on his body. .

The long hair is erected with a crown jade, the temples are cut like a knife, the eyebrows are like cut bones, only one pair of eyes, the paint is like the deep valley of the abyss, cold and deep, when I look at people, I feel that even my fingertips are chilling.

But the chill gradually faded as he moved from the stillness.

"Woke up."

Cui Wang is just normal.

Zheng Wan bent his eyes sharply, like a sweet crescent, "Well, wake up."

"You still need half a month to recover from this injury. During this half month, I will come over day by day to help you dissolve the medicine." Cui Wang looked away and landed on the Bogu shelf in her room, as if there was something there that caused him. Great attention.

"Thank you Mr. Cui."

Zheng Yu nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Cui, wait for a while, Yong Dai, help me to wash."

"No need."

Cui Wang flicked his finger, Zheng Wan only felt a gust of breeze blowing over her, playfully rolling over her, and the long-sleeping dust ran away with the wind.

…Could this be the dust-cleansing technique that immortals can use?

Zheng Wan's eyes were shining brightly.

"Sir, this method is very convenient." She stroked her belly again, "Is there a way to eat without getting fat?"

"Have."

"Dream technique." Cui Wang said with a rare smile, "My second senior brother is very happy with this method."

Zheng Wan curled his lips secretly, knowing that he was laughing at her wishful thinking.

His two brothers are obese like pigs, and they are best clamoring to be thin, but they never give up the appetite.

"Fine."

Zheng Yu pretended to be injustice, "Mr. will not teach me magic tricks anyway."

Cui Wang frowned: "I don't want to be a teacher with you."

"Come to Mingxuantang after eating the morning meal." After saying this, the person has disappeared.

Mingxuan Hall is the guest room of Zheng's Mansion. Zheng Wan looked at Yu Dai: "Mr. Cui..."

"Master cleaned up a room for the Master of the National Normal University. The little lady has been dizzy these few days, and the Master of the National Normal University has lived there."

Zheng Wan suddenly felt that what Mother-in-law Jin said was somewhat reasonable.

At least this bitter trick makes it really good.

—

Mingxuantang.

At twelve hours a day, every other hour, the vitality must be delivered once. During this period, no one is allowed to come in and harass. Before Zheng Wan was so dizzy with pain, not clear, but at this time, he could feel Cui Wang pressing on. The strength and heat in front of her.

The coat needs to be taken off when conveying the power. Only a thin set of Chinese clothes, three inches below the navel, was covered by Cui Wang's empty palm. His palm was so large that he could hold her waist and abdomen almost at once.

Zheng Yu no longer moved on the ground, but Cui Wang, who had closed his eyes in front of him, opened his eyes: "Don't move."

She only discovered that his eyes were covered with layers of mist at some point, and his long eyelashes seemed to be covered with water. When looking at people, it was like a **** in the sky that suddenly fell to the ground, dusted, and lusted.

Zheng Wan blinked and said innocently, "Mr. Cui, are you hot?"