Chapter 8: morning sickness
Jiang Ying...Ling Zixi looked at the boy lying on the bed with his head on his side, and smiled slightly.
And... there seems to be some duplicity.
Ling Zixi looked at the young man's slightly red earlobe and smiled lightly: "Your name is so nice, little yellow warbler."
"Huh?" Jiang Ying sat up suddenly and approached Ling Zixi, "What do you call me?"
"Little Orioles..."
"My name is Jiang Ying!"
"Okay, little yellow warbler." Ling Zixi stood up and touched Jiang Ying's head, feeling very happy.
Seeing Ling Zixi stand up, Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment, then said, "Where are you going?"
"I'm just giving you a new bowl of medicine."
Jiang Ying looked at the medicine bowl in front of her face, her fingers as white as scallions, her heart was like a calm lake, wrinkled by the sudden wind.
He is really different from the real memory, Jiang Ying thought.
He is Bai Moheng's Sanqing. Body, one gas is transformed into Sanqing, such a separation of body technique is very difficult, it can be said to be the highest-level technique, but Bai Moheng did it.
He has a different personality and thoughts from Bai Moheng, which is another side of Bai Moheng.
When I was seriously injured, I came to this home subconsciously. After all, this is where Bai Moheng's parents once lived.
In Bai Moheng's memory, Jiang Ying knew that the real wife was not the one she was going to marry. On the day of the wedding, Bai Moheng discovered that the wife had changed.
The next day, Ling Zixi was forced to die, and the matter of marrying her younger brother was rumored in Xiujing Town.
Jiang Ying also knew that Ling Zixi gave Bai Moheng a cup, so the two must unreservedly combine once a year...
Wait... Speaking of union, Jiang Ying felt a familiar aura in her body.
That is Ling Zixi's aura.
Ling Zixi dredged her meridians when she was in a coma?
An unknown warmth surged in Jiang Ying's heart, like a small fire in winter, burning slowly and slowly.
He was just a clone. When he was released, he was either exterminating demons or doing tasks.
The people Jiang Ying had the most contact with, besides Bai Moheng, were the disciples of Wuxu Sect.
No one has ever made Jiang Ying feel like Ling Zixi.
The reason why Jiang Ying is familiar with Ling Zixi's aura is also because of Bai Moheng's memory.
After all, it is normal for a cultivator to exchange spiritual energy when they combine...
Ling Zixi looked at Little Yellow Ying staring down at her fingers, thinking he didn't want to drink the medicine, and chuckled: "Do you want me to feed you like Si'er?"
Then, Ling Zixi shut up, he was afraid that Si'er was a half-demon would be exposed to others.
Even if it was a lively and jumpy boy in front of him, Ling Zixi didn't want him to know, Ling Zixi didn't want anyone to know this secret.
Fortunately, Jiang Ying didn't seem to notice this problem.
Jiang Ying came back to her senses and snatched the medicine bowl from Ling Zixi's hand: "I drink it myself!"
At this moment, the door of the house was kicked open with a bang, Xia Houshuang took the lead, strode in with his head held high, and showed a confident and contemptuous expression towards the two of them. Everyone followed her in, and those who couldn't get in were watching the show at the door.
Next, Xia Houshuang stretched out his index finger to Ling Zixi in full view: "Ling Zixi, you disrespectful bitch, while my cousin is away, steal people at home, Bai family You've lost all your face!"
Ling Zixi looked at Xiahoushuang's sworn accusation, but did not turn around for a while.
What stealing? Why is this woman Xiahoushuang crazy?
Bai Xiaozhi's injury hasn't been counted with her yet!
Jiang Ying looked at Xia Houshuang in front of her, and suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was filled with strange joy. Jiang Ying put the medicine bowl aside, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, He hugged Ling Zixi's shoulder: "Zixi, she said we were cheating!"
Only then did Ling Zixi react, and she couldn't help but look a little ugly. This woman, Xia Houshuang, didn't know where she heard a little bit of wind, so she was going to call herself a thief!
Is she always bullying the original owner like this?
"Aren't you two?" Xia Houshuang was fascinated by Jiang Ying's smile and Jun Yi, but still said, "You are Ling Zixi's concubine..."
"Hahaha..." Jiang Ying smiled, leaning back and forth, "Where do you see that I am Zixi's concubine?"
"Isn't it?" Xia Houshuang asked rhetorically.
"What evidence do you have?"
Jiang Ying laughed even harder, he put his arms around Ling Zixi's shoulder and said to Xia Houshuang: "I and Zixi are both men, don't say I only wear obscenity, even if I and my son How about seeing Xi frankly?"
"Humph, man." Xiahou pressed forward, "He is my cousin's wife!"
Xiahoushuang continued: "It's nothing for you to be frank with others, and Ling Zixi—no way."
"Oh? Male wife." Jiang Ying didn't seem to take this word seriously, "He is just a married man, I can also say that your cousin is his male wife. ?"
Pfft, Ling Zixi almost laughed out loud when she heard this, but she didn't expect Xiao Huangying to be so eloquent.
"You—do you know who my cousin is?" Xia Hou's face turned green.
"Oh, who is it?" Jiang Ying raised her eyebrows.
"He is the leader of the Bai family, the incomparable genius of Qinghe County, the head of the Wuxu Sect—"
"Isn't it Bai Moheng—" Jiang Ying interrupted her, "That piece of wood—"
"You—" Xia Houshuang was stunned, why did this heroic young man dare to call his cousin like that!
Isn’t it Bai Moheng? That piece of wood?
Is he not afraid that his cousin will know?
At this time, there was another movement outside the door. After a commotion, Xia Houshuang heard the voice of the second elder of the Bai family, and his heart was overjoyed.
It’s just right—to reveal Ling Zixi’s true face in front of the elders today!
"Second uncle—" Xia Houshuang called sweetly.
I saw that the second uncle did not respond to her as usual, but showed a surprised expression, as if asking why you were here.
Then, the head of the Bai family also stepped into the door.
Xiahoushuang was even more excited when he saw it: "Patriarch, second uncle, Ling Zixi stole people behind his cousin's back, and I caught him—"
Xiahoushuang looked confident and proud, Ling Zixi, how do you explain this time? ! Just wait for the family law to serve you!
However, the head of the house and the second uncle did not respond to her, Xia Houshuang was a little puzzled, and then saw a group of handsome men wearing Wuxu sect Taoist clothes.
Xiahoushuang looked at them with some admiration. After all, they were from the Wuxu Sect! It is the sect where my cousin is located.
"Senior brothers..." Xia Houshuang said, "Today I really made you laugh, unfortunately the family has such a man and wife who stole people..."
"It's great that you're fine!"
"We really worry about you!"
"It's alright, alright." Jiang Ying waved her hand impatiently, "You brother Jiang Ying, I have a great fortune, how can something happen?"
"Could it be that this young master saved you?" A disciple named Hua Fengying looked at Ling Zixi and said, besides Jiang Ying, Hua Fengying has the highest cultivation level.
"Yes." Jiang Ying nodded, "He is my savior, you must treat him well."
"Yes!" Several Wuxu Sect disciples responded in unison.
Ling Zixi was hugged by Jiang Ying's shoulders, she couldn't help being a little surprised, I didn't expect that Xiao Huangying was actually a member of Wuxu Sect, and her status seemed to be not low...
However, when Ling Zixi of Wuxu Sect is mentioned, he thinks of Bai Moheng, Ling Zixi really doesn't like it.
Not only Ling Zixi was surprised, but Xia Houshuang had already widened his eyes, so, what's going on? Ling Zixi is not stealing people, but saving people? !
Also, Jiang Ying is actually a member of Wuxu Sect, and all Wuxu Sect disciples call him senior!
Xia Houshuang's eyes on Jiang Ying changed suddenly.
Jiang Ying is the most outstanding one of all the Wuxu Sect disciples here. She is good-looking and young. The youthful and frivolous spirit is high in his eyebrows, attracting people's attention .
At this time, the disciples of Wuxu Sect confirmed that Jiang Ying was okay, and began to turn their attention to Xia Houshuang.
Just now, Xia Houshuang clearly said that Brother Jiang Ying's savior stole someone, and the object was Brother Jiang Ying, this is a naked slander!
"Patriarch Bai, what's going on?" Hua Fengying stared at Xia Houshuang, but it was Patriarch Bai who asked.
Xia Houshuang made such a fuss just now, which made Patriarch Bai look a little ugly, but before he could speak, he saw that Xia Houshuang was already rushing to explain, she came to Jiang Ying and tried to catch Jiang Ying's hand: "Senior Jiang Ying, Fang Cai has misunderstood you, brother Jiang Ying, as the hero of the Wuxu Sect, how could he do such a cowardly thing, but this Ling Zixi, his moral character is not good, he is a scumbag. people!"
Hearing this, everyone's faces became ugly, especially the Patriarch of the Bai family.
Did he spoil this niece too much? !
The disciples of Wuxu Sect heard that Xiahoushuang called this son Ling Zixi, and their expressions became very exciting. But when they came to Bai's house this time, they were separated by their senior brother. Jiang Ying told Ling Zixi that Ling Zixi was the wife of senior brother Mo Heng.
This woman first slandered Senior Brother Mo Heng's husband and wife for stealing people, and the object was still Senior Brother Mo Heng's avatar. It was already jaw-dropping. I said before that Ling Zixi's character is not good...
It's really amazing.
"What do you say he is?" Jiang Ying narrowed her eyes and pinched Xia Houshuang's wrist.
When Xia Houshuang was pinched by Jiang Ying's wrist, she initially looked overjoyed, does Jiang Ying want to hold her hand? !
However, the next second, Xia Houshuang's complexion changed, and a sharp pain came from her wrist and spread to the whole body.
Xia Houshuang shed a cold sweat and wanted to pull away, but he couldn't move.
"Jiang...Senior Brother Jiang Ying..." Xiahoushuang trembled with his pale lower lip, "What Shuanger said is true! Shuanger doesn't want you to be deceived by this hypocritical vixen!"
Before Jiang Ying could react, Ling Zixi suddenly covered her mouth and ran to the spittoon, retching.
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