The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 322 Variables (three more)

  The woman in white turned a deaf ear to the man's words, and just threw the three copper coins on the ground over and over again, picked it up, threw it again, picked it up again...

   Repeatedly, as if never tired.

   The middle-aged man was not surprised by her attitude, after all, every time he came here for the past six years, he saw such a picture.

   The difference is that this time he didn't walk away as usual, but walked in front of the woman instead.

   Looking at the woman's scarred face, he sighed, "It's been six years, Ji Luo, you're still so obsessed."

   Ji Luo's hand to pick up the copper plate paused, and soon resumed the movement just now.

   "You still remember the last hexagram of your divination eighteen years ago, Ziwei Xingxing appeared, and the real dragon appeared."

   The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect her to answer him, he squatted down and looked at him, and continued like an old friend chatting, "Now that eighteen years have passed, it won't be long before the confrontation between the three kingdoms will be broken.

   And the real dragon will eventually rule the world. At that time, our Tianji Valley will stand in front of the world again, and become an existence that everyone admires like our ancestors. "

   After saying that, the middle-aged man's eyes were already blazing with fiery light, and his eyes were full of madness.

   However, Ji Luo still turned a deaf ear, not even raising his eyelids.

The middle-aged man was annoyed by her appearance, and suddenly stretched out his hand through the iron cage and grabbed Ji Luo's chin, forcing her to raise her head, and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that those have nothing to do with you, you say We grew up together as childhood sweethearts, why do you have to fall in love with someone else?"

   While speaking, his fingers were constantly rubbing the crisscrossing scars on Ji Luo's face, old and new.

   I don't know what to think, he threw the man away with a force of his hand, stood up in a hurry, his expression became hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said: "For that man, as the owner of the valley, you disregard the ancestral instructions and betray the valley.

  If the man is a good one, but look at how you end up now.

  Jiro, do you regret it? "

  Tianjigu Zuxun must not be involved with the royal family; the valley owner must marry the high priest to give birth to the next valley owner.

  Two, she committed both.

   Regret?

   Ji Luo has also asked herself countless times, but when she thinks of that soft and glutinous little person, she knows that she has no regrets.

   Even if that person took her down, she would not regret it.

   Ji Luo picked up the copper coins scattered on the ground one by one, and sat up again, just like the middle-aged man saw when he first came in.

The    man looked at his demeanor and sneered: "I just wanted to tell you today that the Wu Kingdom is already under the control of the True Dragon.

  The next one is Daxia, and then Xuanyuan Country. You should be familiar with these two places, right? "

   The middle-aged man said no more and walked away.

   There was a sound of the stone door being re-closed behind him, and the stone chamber was plunged into darkness, only the faint moonlight shone through the hole on the top of the mountain.

   Ji Luo slowly raised his head to look at the night sky, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, and he said hoarsely: "Six years, has it been sixteen years already?"

   As the words fell, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

   For a long time, she reached out to wipe away the tear, looked at the three copper plates in her hand, and smiled mockingly.

   That hexagram 18 years ago was her last divination in the valley. It was not bad, and when she fled, she swore that she would never start divination again.

  Unfortunately, they all underestimated the heart of a mother.

   As long as you can protect your children, you will not be afraid of being punished if you break your oath.

   However, in that hexagram, she found a variable.

   This variable is doomed that these people will not get their wish.

   She is waiting, waiting for these people to bring the Valley of Secrets to its demise...

  In a two-story bamboo building, a beautiful woman sat in front of the dressing table and let her maid pass her hair.

   Looking at her face in the mirror, her youthful beauty remained the same, she lightly opened her lips and asked, "Has the high priest gone there again?"

   "Yes, the disciple saw that the high priest just came out." The girl in white who was standing beside replied.

   "Bang dang", the woman threw a dagger on the dresser: "Go, old rules, three knives, remember to make a deep cut this time."

   After saying that, the woman reached out and stroked her cheek.

   Her voice was gentle and gentle, with a smile on her face, but her words were extremely vicious.

  The girl in white picked up the dagger unsurprisingly, cupped her hands and left, and went to the forbidden area, familiar with the way.

  …

   When Shen Yijia and Song Jingchen returned to the top of the cliff, it was already dark, and the two people above were relieved to see them coming back.

  Danzi even picked up a pheasant from nowhere, put it at Shen Yijia's feet, and rubbed her leg intimately.

The meaning of    to please should not be too obvious.

  Shen Yijia: Did something happen that she didn't know about? He has become so diligent after leaving for a long time. You must know that in the past, this kind of treatment was only reserved for beautiful husbands.

  The dumpling didn't care what she thought, and after rubbing it, she walked away.

   After a quarter of an hour, he came back, and this time he came back with a wild boar cub.

   "What kind of wind does it take?" Shen Yijia asked curiously.

  30,000 Mo: "Aren't you full at noon?"

  The two masters went off the cliff and never came back. They didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to go down to find it.

   As long as the young lady is not around, Mo Yuan will not cook at all, and the meat dumplings he roasts are unpalatable, so...

  Shen Yijia rolled her eyes, feeling this dumpling to please herself, just want the beautiful lady to give it barbecue?

   This scheming tiger finally knows who to please in this family is useful. It seems that she has not eaten for free these few days, it is not easy!

   "Where is the water source nearby?" Song Jingchen asked.

   The jerky was almost finished by Shen Yijia, so I could just make more this time.

  30,000: "My subordinate found a cave near here, and there is a diving pool in the cave."

  Song Jingchen nodded and let 30,000 lead the way.

  This cave was different from the one they had spent the night in before. There was a slate bed inside, and several crock pots were buckled in the corner.

   It can be seen that someone once lived here, but it should have been a long time ago.

  Because whether it is a slate bed or a crock pot, it is covered with a thick layer of ash.

  The fire was lit to illuminate the cave, Song Jingchen looked around and said, "I'll rest here for the night."

   turned and ordered Thirty Wan to follow the dumplings to find more prey.

   After Mo Yuan cleaned up the pheasant and wild boar, Shen Yijia also cleaned the pots.

  Song Jingchen simmered pheasant soup in a clay pot and stopped doing it.

  The dango who came back with 30,000 anxiously circled the remaining prey.

  Shen Yi and Song Jingchen happily drank pheasant soup together, and was amused by its appearance so much that she couldn't help laughing: "Mo Yuan, you roast more meat for it."

   Beauty Xianggong made it, of course, only he can eat it.

   After everyone had eaten and drank enough, Song Jingchen started to make the remaining meat into jerky.

   After a night of silence, a few people started going down the mountain early the next morning.

   (end of this chapter)