The Book of Troubled Times

In fact, this result was basically within Ye Jiuyou's expectation.

She asked Zhao Changhe to come here, and she was really willing to cooperate during the test. If it was determined that Zhao Changhe really wanted to deal with Ye Wuming, of course everyone could cooperate.

Piaomiao is the fourth demon god. She is very powerful and cannot be any worse than herself. She also has a fatal blood feud with Ye Wuming. She is Ye Jiuyou's important ally against Ye Wuming. If Zhao Changhe really wants to deal with Ye Wuming, he will definitely not conflict with Piao Miaozhen and will definitely seek a win-win situation.

Before this agreement, Zhao Changhe had already asked her how to separate Piaomiao and Cui Yuanyang into two people. Today's conversation is still the same. It can only be said that Zhao Changhe's thoughts are always the same, which makes Ye Jiuyou very satisfied.

Ye Jiuyou only wanted this result. As for whether Piao Miao was scorned by a man, it was none of her business. Being scorned was more fun.

Seeing that you are still innocent, what do you say when asked whether you want personality or innocence? Are you still talking about it now? Say it or not?

The kiss there was so passionate that both parties wanted to rub themselves into each other. Zhao Changhe was a little better. At least he was worried about Ye Jiuyou watching on the hilltop not far away, so his movements were not large; Cui Yuanyang I have completely forgotten myself, and my little hands have begun to tear my husband's clothes, as if he wants me now.

Ye Jiuyou could completely imagine how Piaomiao in the sea of ​​consciousness rolled his eyes at this moment, half angry and half happy.

Knowing that you two have reunited after a long separation and just encountered a disaster, it is understandable that you are a little excited, but Piaomiao never expected Cui Yuanyang to be so shameless. There are obviously two people watching here, how dare you! Is this the tutor of a wealthy family in this era?

Being kissed and rubbed while fully awake and sharing feelings is exactly like being kissed and rubbed. When Piao Miao regains consciousness a little, her first reaction is to snatch her body back. Cui Yuanyang cannot let Cui Yuanyang continue to ruin it, otherwise she is afraid of these two people. People can wake up on the spot.

Just when she was about to regain control of her body, Cui Yuanyang stopped panting: "Brother Zhao, I'm cold..."

Piaomiao: "..."

How else do you want to be hot?

But Zhao Changhe said softly: "This is the quiet cold in the Jiuyou aura, and there is also mental suppression. Let me help you resist it."

Oh, so that's what I'm talking about... Piaomiao felt a little hot, where did she want to go... She quickly shouted to Cui Yuanyang in the sea of ​​consciousness: "I don't need his help. I have recovered very well in this body practice, but you are not used to using it." That's all, I'll help you get familiar with your body, and then you can resist it yourself. As for the mental suppression, with me here, Jiuyou's overflowing aura is nothing..."

Hurry up and resist yourself and talk about something, otherwise I don’t know how you will rub against each other to keep warm.

Cui Yuanyang shook his arm and spun it several times like a windmill. He was a little surprised: "Brother Zhao, I feel that I am very powerful."

Zhao Changhe hugged her and sat aside, and kissed her rosy little face: "Piaomiao was originally a spirit body in the previous life. The body was not important, but the soul. No matter how strong this body is, it can only absorb the energy stack directly. Success is not a good practice. In the future, if you are separated, you still need to continue to hone yourself."

Cui Yuanyang smiled and said, "Brother Zhao doesn't mean to look down on Sister Piaomiao's strength."

"I didn't say that. Her soul is so strong that I am really no match for her at the moment..."

"It means that the body is vulnerable."

"The body belongs to my Yangyang. I like that Yangyang's body is vulnerable."

"Hehe, where is Yangyang vulnerable?"

Zhao Changhe just laughed: "The little guy is becoming more and more demonic now."

Cui Yuanyang twisted around: "I am the wife you are marrying, how can you become a demon in the boudoir pleasure? I don't do it to others..."

Piaomiao couldn't stand listening anymore and couldn't bear it: "You want to say a few words to him, and what you mean is such boring and meaningless words?"

"Why is this boring?" Cui Yuanyang said confidently: "Sister, you will know when you have a sweetheart in the future. You will never get tired of saying this all your life!"

Pian Miao said angrily: "Since you can talk about it for a lifetime, then let's talk slowly in the future, and get down to business now."

"Oh, business..." Cui Yuanyang puffed up his face and asked Zhao Changhe: "Brother Zhao, can I never grow up in this practice now?"

Piao Miao almost vomited blood, do you really call this business?

Zhao Changhe leaned back and looked at it.

Cui Yuanyang's original round face with baby fat had almost disappeared when she got married, and she became a standard oval-shaped beauty. Due to her long-term martial arts training, horse racing and hunting, she didn't like the gentleness of a lady who is knowledgeable and courteous. Finally, the second generation of Yue Hongling was raised, with long legs, slim waist, vigorous and lively appearance. As a result, after being manipulated like this by Piaomiao, she seemed to have regained her tenderness somehow, her face regained the roundness of a little baby fat, and she became cute again.

Zhao Changhe scratched his head when he saw it. Originally, it was said that cultivation would make people stay youthful forever, but it didn't say that it would reverse growth.

Cui Yuanyang said: "Sister Piaomiao forged this body while I was sleeping, read the appearance I wanted most, and adjusted it a little."

Zhao Changhe was stunned, pinched Cui Yuanyang's little face and said nothing.

I vaguely remember that she once said that practicing is just to maintain the appearance that Brother Zhao likes. What she wants most is not how tender she is, but that she thinks her husband likes her, and Cui Yuanyang in this form is what she remembers most between them.

That's not baby fat, it's the little girl's deep love that is as deep as the sea, frozen there forever.

"Fool..." Zhao Changhe held the little girl's head in his arms and whispered: "No matter what Yang Yang looks like, Brother Zhao likes her, so why bother?"

Cui Yuanyang buried her head in his arms: "Because this way, Brother Zhao will always have a lovely wife by his side, and he will not go out to look for little girls. I am not jealous on purpose..."

Zhao Changhe felt that the last sentence about the smell of tea in the tea was particularly funny, so he said that as long as people are cute, even the tea will be fragrant.

He couldn't help but lower his head and continue to search for her lips, and the two soon kissed each other again.

Piaomiao felt that if she had a body, her hair would be standing on end at this moment. I shouldn't have reverted this body, I should have aged her seventy or eighty years, let's see how you get tired of it!

Cui Yuanyang felt that she was suddenly a little grateful to Piaomiao. It was not just a matter of becoming two or three years younger, but more importantly, the separation made her feel that Brother Zhao loved her very much.

Before this, she wasn't that confident. Between the two of them, he has actually been pursuing Zhao Changhe... I always feel that Zhao Changhe has a sister-like relationship with him, and they got married to fulfill an agreement and to pacify Qinghe. He talks more to his father than to himself. Much.

But at this moment she could really clearly feel her husband's affection, and it was definitely not her sister.

As a result, my heart became more and more peaceful, the fear of being unable to control my own future and the uncertainty of my future disappeared, and my thoughts of being tired of being crooked also faded away a lot. Cui Yuanyang gently pushed Zhao Changhe's chest and whispered: "Brother Zhao, don't worry about me. Sister Piaomiao is very nice, but she is also very pitiful. I am willing to share my body with her. Don't be angry with her. I believe you will I will wait slowly to find a way to divide it."

Zhao Changhe said: "You can first write a letter home to report to your father that he is safe, so as not to worry your father-in-law. I will think of other things... Oh, by the way, since Piaomiao has been basically restored, why are you still hiding in Jiuyou? Here, you can go home. Then come back to Beijing with me, and we can brainstorm solutions together."

Cui Yuanyang said: "Sister Piaomiao is not hiding here, she is going to fight a bad woman with Sister Jiuyou."

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "You call Jiuyou sister, and you call that one a bad woman?"

"Isn't it? You seem to hate that bad woman too. I even heard you muttering to yourself by the medicine pool." Cui Yuanyang said: "But I did say it wrong. Jiuyou is not an elder sister, but a younger sister."

Ye Jiuyou: "?"

Why did you eat this melon on yourself... We are two eras apart in age, you call me sister?

Cui Yuanyang said confidently: "I walked through the door first. Miss Li is still a young lady anyway."

Ye Jiuyou: "..."

Piaomiao, who had a burning sensation on his forehead, finally let out a bad breath, and felt so relieved that it spread from the sky to the heart.

Zhao Changhe turned his head and glanced at Ye Jiuyou, then lowered his voice and said: "This Jiuyou girl, it's hard to tell what our relationship is... I had no intention of fighting Piaomiao before I came here, but a fight with her is necessary. .”

Ye Jiuyou finally interjected: "Yes, the agreement between you and me is that if you can defeat me, your cooperation will be led by you, otherwise, you will be my slave. Do you want to start fulfilling this agreement now?"

Zhao Changhe withdrew his gaze: "Besides this agreement, there is another agreement... If I can stand in front of you within a month, you seem to have to pay something first."

Ye Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, and his face became a little weird.

I almost forgot about this appointment... What I said at the time was that if he could arrive here within a month, I would touch him again, a solid touch.

These days I have been watching movies and eating melons, forgetting about this matter, and sometimes I even hope in my heart that he can really overcome the difficulties and get here early...

Just when Ye Jiuyou was about to say no to the debt, he saw Zhao Changhe taking Cui Yuanyang's hand and standing up: "Let's discuss this matter between you and me. Yangyang and I are reunited after a long separation. I am happy and don't want to do anything else for the time being. Yangyang and I Please take a walk around this snow-capped mountain, I hope you won’t peek and make us feel uncomfortable in front of the flowers and under the moon.”

Cui Yuanyang was very happy: "I have wanted to take a look around here for a long time. Sister Piaomiao has been sitting cross-legged and still, even though the surroundings are very beautiful, she doesn't even look around."

Ye Jiuyou's face was expressionless.

You mean holding hands with Cui Yuanyang and walking around the snowy mountains is much more important than touching me, right? Don't let me see it yet!

She said without hesitation: "I've been looking at the snow-capped mountains for a long time, but it's just like this... There is my cave in the heart of the mountain, with beds, bedding and everything else. Do you want to use it?"

The young couple said in unison: "Yes, thank you."

Ye Jiuyou choked on his breath, and Piaomiao almost fainted, and took back his body angrily: "Ye Jiuyou, did you do this on purpose?"

"That's not what I meant..." Ye Jiuyou was defending, but the next moment he looked at the two people holding hands opposite him with a strange expression, and fell silent.

The one involved is not Cui Yuanyang but Piaomiao.

The air was quiet for a moment.

Piao Miao stiffened her neck and looked down at the hands held by the two of them, then looked up at Zhao Changhe.

Zhao Changhe was also doing the same action, and the two looked at each other.

Piaomiao quickly pulled her hand away, thinking that Zhao Changhe would deliberately take the opportunity to hold on, but unexpectedly Zhao Changhe let go very quickly, causing Piaomiao to use his strength and stumble back half a step.

Zhao Changhe reached out to help him completely instinctively. Piaomiao adjusted his center of gravity and stabbed Zhao Changhe's wrist with one finger.

Zhao Changhe took back his hand and said calmly: "Zun Shen's fist and kick skills are nothing more than this... It's just your words. I don't want to touch him at all. Don't be sentimental."

Piaomiao looked at him indifferently, but found that there was still a trace of anger in Zhao Changhe's eyes: "I only want Yangyang. Since the Lord promised to let Yangyang manage her body for a period of time if we can meet within a month, why did it only last for such a moment? Just break your promise?"

He doesn't want to touch me at all, even if he looks like Cui Yuanyang...

Piaomiao pursed her lips and said slowly: "Your intimacy will affect me."

Zhao Changhe said coldly: "What does that have to do with us as husband and wife? We didn't ask you to settle in this body. Of course, I know that you are also a victim. It's not you who wanted this way of awakening, so you have nothing wrong, but we also There is nothing wrong. I don't want to blame you, and you shouldn't disturb our married life because of you... If you don't want to be affected, I suggest you sleep."

Piaomiao looked steadily into Zhao Changhe's eyes.

It can be seen that Zhao Changhe is angry, "Zun Shen" has become "Your Excellency", and his words are much tougher than before. If he wasn't worried that offending her would be detrimental to Cui Yuanyang, he might have said even worse things.

Originally, falling asleep was an option, just like before when I didn't wake up, I could do whatever I wanted... But now I am worried that if I fall asleep, will I be attacked and killed?

Zhao Changhe seemed to know her worries and said calmly: "What you are worried about...even if you are worried about the ally Miss Jiuyou on the surface, you don't need to worry about me, Zhao Changhe."

Ye Jiuyou sneered and did not respond.

Piaomiao's mind flashed back to Zhao Changhe's actions that he had observed for many days, the moment when his friends were replaced at the critical moment of life and death, and he was bruised and bruised by the bombs. She was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Give me a time limit."

Zhao Changhe said: "It's already evening now, give us a night."

Piaomiao knew that Zhao Changhe had forced himself to endure it. This was his wife's body, and it should have been his wife no matter how long it took. She was also willing to say that giving her back control after one night was extremely taboo, fearing that she would forcefully compromise to Cui Yuanyang's disadvantage.

Piaomiao sighed and said softly: "Okay."

Following the words, his consciousness fell silent, and when he reappeared, it was Cui Yuanyang again.

Cui Yuanyang tilted his neck and looked at Zhao Changhe as he stood silently, then waved his hand in front of him: "Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Changhe forced a smile, took her hand and walked down the mountain: "I have wronged you."

Cui Yuanyang said: "It's nothing...Sister Piaomiao seems to trust you, she actually dares to sleep."

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, then stopped and said, "Are you really asleep?"

"Um."

"No wonder I was killed by a blind man in my previous life... She actually dared to believe me..." Zhao Changhe shook his head: "To be honest, I can do anything to save my wife."

Cui Yuanyang smiled slightly: "You can't do it, Brother Zhao. Even if you could do it before, once you find out that she is willing to trust you, you really can't do it again."

Zhao Changhe beat his head with a headache.

"Let's go." Cui Yuanyang hugged Zhao Changhe's arm happily: "Now that Sister Piaomiao is asleep, we can do whatever we want..."

The so-called sightseeing in the snow-capped mountains ended up not being a sightseeing trip. Cui Yuanyang didn't bother to look at those things at all. She just wanted to be with Zhao Changhe. Instead of climbing snow-capped mountains in the cold weather, it would be better to go to a cave, light a warm bonfire, and talk love on the fragrant quilt.

Before, she was worried about Piaomiao's shared perception, but now that she is asleep, she has nothing to fear.

Ye Jiuyou stretched out his hand, stopped talking, and put it down again.

That's my fucking bed.

Forget it, now Zhao Changhe has the leverage to lose the bet, what if he really wants to touch it? If you directly default on the debt and affect subsequent cooperation, it is better to give him a benefit first, so that you can be confident in defaulting on the debt tomorrow.

In the cave in Jiuyou at night, Zhao Changhe lit a bonfire. On the incense couch, Cui Yuanyang's hair was disheveled and his clothes were unbuttoned. Only a small mandarin duck bellyband was left leaning against the bedside, and his head was leaning on Zhao Changhe's shoulder. .

The delicate hand gently brushed Zhao Changhe's strong chest, leaving no scars on it.

"You... had your flesh cut before. Did it hurt?"

"Did you see it too?"

"Well... we have seen all the images since you entered the Han Chi Abyss."

"I should be able to sense when someone is spying on me... It seems to be a matter of strength. Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao are much stronger than me, so they can't sense it. Just like a blind man, I never know whether he is looking at me."

It was clear that Zhao Changhe's tone was somewhat resentful. Cui Yuanyang turned around and kissed his ear: "Don't put so much pressure on yourself. They are all the strongest demon gods in ancient times. You have only practiced for less than three years."

"Time waits for me... Just like your current situation, you can only blame me for not being strong enough. Not to mention finding a solution, I don't even dare to say harsh words to Piaomiao, for fear of offending her and being detrimental to you."

"You really don't have to blame Sister Piaomiao...she can't disturb us anyway." Cui Yuanyang gently stroked his slender hand downwards and stroked his abdominal muscles: "If you are still unhappy, treat me as her and teach me a lesson... …”

"If it comes from nowhere, I won't even have time to hurt you."

"Hehe... If you hurt me, I'll teach her a lesson." Cui Yuanyang's hand has reached a very dangerous place.

Zhao Changhe twitched: "Little goblin."

Cui Yuanyang said: "You know, look at the bruises all over your body... Ying Wu said that he wanted to find someone to help you with double cultivation. I wish I could control my body and fly over to serve you... But I can't move, I can only huddle in the corner. Cry. Now you are here..."

Zhao Changhe said softly: "It's okay. Your husband doesn't know. It's not like me to get into a fight without getting hurt. It's life. Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. It's unlucky to get hurt... …”

"Then let's look at other things..." Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip, grabbed his hand and put it into his belly pocket: "Look, it's different from when we were newly married. This is when I was in the world with you. The look...did you want to touch it at that time? In fact, if you had thought about it at that time, I, maybe I would have agreed..."

Zhao Changhe thought that he was no longer easily excited after having experienced many battles, but he was still teased by a little girl and his whole body became hot: "Little goblin, Piaomiao is asleep, but Ye Jiuyou is watching."

"Her? Just let her watch. If you enter the side room later, you should teach her how to serve her husband first."

"..."

Cui Yuanyang's big eyes also began to blur: "My husband and I have been together too little... I don't want to take care of so many things anymore, such as Jiuyou, Piaomiao, and tutoring... I just want to fight for every breath of time to be tired of my husband. I don’t want to be separated anymore. Even if, even if you say I’m shameless, I don’t want to care anymore..."