Chapter 235: Memoirs (I)

His gaze froze on the table.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Dajia were a little nervous.

on the table.

Resting on it is a bag made of gold wire.

The thing inside is a gift from the Chilian Fairy to the eldest son of the husband and wife, Zhu Biao.

The tips have been unfolded.

The gift of the eldest son Zhu Biao naturally fell on the hands of Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma Dajia, who are parents, as a matter of course, how can a child walk in the middle of the noise with gold bricks?

Because of his background, Zhu Yuanzhang never raised his son richly, he knew that life was not easy when he started as a beggar, so although Zhu Biao was the eldest son, he was just like an ordinary family, except for more opportunities to study, there was no longer hunger.

This is already a great happiness.

Inside the open bag, two beads of bright colors appeared.

One is as blue as water and as blue as the sky.

A bright as fire, as bright as the sun.

Even from a distance, the couple could feel the scorching and cold breath coming from the two beads. The two diametrically opposed auras neutralized each other and disappeared except for some that dispersed towards the surroundings.

"This!"

Sister Ma glanced at the two beads, her eyesight was much stronger than Zhu Yuanzhang.

One is because of being a woman, and the other is because of her family background.

As for Zhu Yuanzhang......

To put it mildly, he used to be just a beggar, a monk begging for food, and as for precious things or something, he knew a fart.

Until now, Zhu Yuanzhang only thinks that silver, gold, jewelry and other things are precious things, as for cultural relics or something, some precious calligraphy and paintings, etc., he finally spent many years, slowly from ignorance to a little knowledge.

This bead ...... It's a rarity.

What kind of rare method, Zhu Yuanzhang is not clear.

So he set his sights on his wife.

"A rare treasure in the world!"

Sister Ma gave one of her most superficial opinions, which was just the feeling she brought to herself at first sight. Somehow, Sister Ma always felt that the origin of these two beads was unusual, her background was not bad, although it was not as good as the Mengyuan royal family, but it was also a wealthy person.

I've seen a lot of treasures, but I've never seen anything like it.

In particular, these two beads always gave her a very strange feeling, an illusion of superiority, as if they had been obtained from some terrible place.

Taking a deep breath, Sister Ma directly stretched out her right hand and picked up the azure blue bead, and suddenly felt a cold feeling in her palm, and a thorough coolness spread all over her body along the palm, and she couldn't help but shiver directly. After this sudden coldness, a comfortable feeling of coolness spread throughout the body, and a breath of air was breaking into one's body.

The whole person was even pulled into a strange illusion, fluttering like a fairy.

At the same time, the true qi in the body began to operate under this coolness.

And at this moment, Ma Dajia, who was aware of the changes in his body, also relied on his willpower to finally wake himself up.

Putting down the beads and meeting her husband's gaze, she said, "This thing is too precious for us to accept." Under Zhu Yuanzhang's puzzled look, she said what she had just discovered.

In the Holy Sect, Zhu Yuanzhang behaves in front of outsiders, but at home, he attaches great importance to the opinions of his wife, Sister Ma.

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yuanzhang reacted immediately.

He understood the meaning of his wife's words.

This ceremony......

It's too heavy.

This thing must not be known to outsiders.

It is reasonable that their husband and wife, and their eldest son Zhu Biao should not accept such a valuable gift.

Especially after learning about the ability of this bead, this is no longer something that can be described by preciousness, but a treasure in some kind of martial arts.

Take Sect Leader Yue Yuan as an example, he didn't have any meaning to give his eldest son Zhu Biao such a heavy gift.

It makes no sense to be the leader of the sect, and the second is that the husband and wife do not have enough qualifications and merits.

Even if this was a gift from the Chilian Fairy, how could Ma Dajia not see the hidden contradiction between the sect leader and the Chilian Fairy.

It is never a good thing for outsiders to intervene in the conflicts between husband and wife.

Ascend Mien, fight Mi Qiu.

If you are too heavy on grace and courtesy, something will happen.

This is the experience that the husband and wife have summed up over the years in Mingjiao.

After all, in the process of fighting for power and profit for so many years at the top of the Holy Sect, the husband and wife, who are middle-level leaders, have long summed up their life experience.

Generally, there is a lot of gratitude, and in the end, you will have to pay something.

Then what kind of price would Sect Leader Yue need the two of them to pay?

Could it be true simply because the Chilian Fairy likes children and has a good impression of the benchmark?

Neither husband nor wife believed it.

Just when Zhu Yuanzhang and his wife put away the bag and thought about how to solve this thing perfectly, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Is my sister there?"

The gentle voice of the Chilian Fairy came from outside.

“!!!”

“???”

The husband and wife who had just put away the Water and Fire Dragon Ball looked at each other, not knowing why.

At this time?

Isn't it time to sleep?

How...... But in the end, Ma Dajia still opened the door, and Ying Chilian Fairy walked in, and Zhu Yuanzhang, who was a man, was about to leave the room to avoid suspicion and go to his brother Xu Da to sleep, but was stopped by Chilian Fairy.

"Please stay."

"The next thing has to do with you husband and wife."

……

Sky.

The moon is full and the stars are shining.

Under the support of the stars, the full moon hanging from the zenith looks very clear.

Under the silver glow.

Four women were gathered around a campfire, quietly gazing at the silver disc above their heads, and discussing something.

"The moonlight is so beautiful today."

In a sense, Zhao Min, the little county lord who can be called a captive, wrapped her clothes vigorously, and after getting closer to the bonfire to drive away the coolness of the night, she looked at the full moon in the sky with her head held high, and sighed in a sighing tone.

"Homesick?"

It was Miss Guo Er who spoke out, she glanced at Zhao Min's cold appearance, after losing her martial arts and losing her sword intent, Zhao Min was not strong, and the Xuanyin sword intent had caused considerable corrosion to her body, and her entire physical fitness could be said to have plummeted.

During this time, the after-effects of losing the Xuanyin Sword Intent finally appeared on her body.

Now Zhao Min is no longer a lively tomboy, but a weak beautiful girl.

"Then you can only go back to the desert in the end."

"Meng Yuan is defeated."

"Now the general trend has risen, forming a bonfire situation."

"You will fight the world on horseback, but you will not rule the world at all." Guo Xiang picked up a branch and poked the fire, making the flame a lot bigger, then poked it a few more times, and after looking at the raw degree of the burning chicken called Huaji, he muttered casually: "It's not good, Minmin, you haven't even returned home." It's fun to think about. ”

"But that's fine, the sky should be used as a bed."

"Besides, what's so beautiful about the moon, it's easy to get sleepy when you see too much, and you want to sleep when you're sleepy."

"If you want to sleep, you want to refresh."

"So, do you want to drink?"

Taking out the wine jug hanging from her waist, Miss Guo Er pursed her lips and made a gesture.

“……”

The little county lord Zhao Min turned her head angrily, she didn't want to look at this woman's face.

The whole person looked a little gnashing of teeth.

Is this Guo Xiang?

This is the so-called Miss Guo Er?

The legendary Emei patriarch?

Enough of you who should have died in history are still alive.

Guo Xiang.

Zhang Sanfeng.

And the red-haired woman who was silent on the side.

and the woman in white who was the real master at the scene, always giving Zhao Min the illusion that they should not belong to this era.

She's so hard.

The golden aristocracy gave Zhao Min a feeling that no man was a hero.

To save Da Yuan, she can only rely on her as a woman.

As a result, it collapsed in the middle of the road.

Ignoring the annoying Miss Guo Er, Zhao Min turned his head, looked at the woman in white who was sitting cross-legged and closed her eyes, and said, "Sister Bai, can you tell me the story about that man?" ”

Open.

Raise your eyes.

The little dragon girl's gaze fell on Zhao Min's body, Ying Ying smiled, and the smile of strangling the flowers made the flames even brighter.

The jade lips opened lightly.

"That's not the story."

"It's a memoir."

PS: It's been updated again.,Tonight for the time being.,There's still tomorrow.。