The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

When Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu finished their work back to Helanbao, it was the evening of the third day. Wang Shu and Jing Yun were very happy to show off their gifts to the mother, and the master of the church screamed in the pot. The petals and the face are black and charcoal.

The family had a good time (teachers sorrowful and sad) to eat dinner, two small buns pulled the second uncle and Taigong to go to the garden for a walk, Chaucer went to the kitchen to give Zhuo Yao medicine, and the voodoo in Zhuo’s body, although it has been cleared However, the body's vitality is seriously depleted, and it needs a lot of tonic.

Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu went to Ji Wushuang’s house.

Since getting the two fruits, Ji Wushuang has locked himself in the room and studied the antidote of Ji Mingxiu. It has been a long time, and I don’t know how it is going.

"Mr. Ji, we are coming in." Qiao Wei slammed the door.

The relationship between Ji Wushuang and Qiao Wei is inferior to that of Yan Fei, so even if I look at the face of Ji Mingxiu, the uncle is not able to export, and the call of a gentleman is a smashing day. .

Ji Wushuang did not care about these titles and opened the door for the two.

A strong scent of medicine came from the nose, and it was mixed with a touch of scent.

Qiao Wei sucked her nose: "What are you doing? Cook the medicine?"

Ji Wushuang said: "Come in and talk."

When the two entered the house, the medicinal taste became more and more obvious. Even if Ji Mingxiu was a medicine jar, the club was slightly unbearable.

Ji Wushuang opened the door and the window all the time, and the night wind poured in and diluted the smell in the house.

Qiao Wei walked to the front of the Dan furnace, looked at the herbs on the table, and some black lacquered pills, inexplicably asked: "Is this medicine researched or not researched?"

Ji Wushuang heard the words and swept her coldly: "Of course it was made."

It was only a long time of trial, and I wasted several fruits.

Qiao Wei said: "Then you take it out quickly!"

Ji Wushuang walked up to the Dan furnace, opened the Dan furnace, and took out a hot brown medicinal herb. The medicinal herb was about half a quail egg size, round and shiny, with a fragrant smell. He presented the medicinal herb to Ji. Meditation: "Less Lord, you give it a try."

Ji Mingxiu found out the fingers of the slender jade, pinched the medicinal herbs, and gently put them into the mouth.

Qiao Wei poured a glass of water, and Ji Mingxiu took the medicine and took it.

Ji Wushuang and Qiao Weiqi looked at him.

“How are you feeling?” Qiao Wei asked.

Ji Mingxiu paused and said: "It's delicious."

Qiao Wei: "..."

Ji Wushuang: "..."

Since no one has ever tested this formula, I don’t know if it has any effect, and how effective it is. When it works, the three have patiently waited for half an hour in the house, and then Ji Mingxiu feels that the body is light. The hot heart slowly cooled down.

Qiao Wei took off his mask and watched the flame-like totem on his face fade away at a visible speed. Qiao Wei’s heart was happy: “It’s really working!”

Ji Mingxiu showed his palms and tried to transport a weak internal force.

Qiao Wei looked at him nervously: "Is there any discomfort?"

“No.” Ji Mingxiu slightly increased the internal force. The vast internal force of Dantian came to the sea, but his veins were like the wider sea, and all the internal forces were absorbed. “It seems This medicine..."

Halfway through the words, his chest suddenly shocked, and all the internal forces that had been dispersed were multiplied back into Dantian. Too fast, he felt a sting, a brow, and snorted.

Qiao Wei looked at him slyly: "What happened?"

Ji Wushuang stunned, holding his wrist and gently tapping into the inner force. Soon, Ji Wushuang pulled back his hand and looked dignified: "How could this be?"

"Not good?" Qiao Wei asked sullenly.

"I will take another look." Ji Wushuang once again diagnosed, and his expression was very confused. "It seems like it is good, but it is not good."

Qiao Wei said: "Well, it's fine, no good is not good, what still looks like?"

Ji Wushuang thought for a moment: "Maybe the auxiliary medicine is wrong, I will try again."

"You don't have to try it, there is no medicine, you can't make an antidote."

Helan’s voice appeared at the door.

"Mother." Qiao Wei will welcome Helan.

Ji Wushuang looked at her and asked strangely: "You only said medicine? What medicine?"

He Lan sat down in the chair and said, "What do you know about Jiuyang Shenzhang?"

Qiao Wei thought: "I heard that it is not the martial arts of the Central Plains."

"Of course not." Helan pours.

Qiao Wei then asked: "Is it the Tana?"

Helan smiled and said: "No, it was created by a man of Nie Jiuyang in the night Luo tribe. The night Luo tribe dominated the world and established the Apocalyptic dynasty. The Tana people served as a priest, and they led the dynasty in Kyoto. As the pioneer of the night Luo tribe, the family was enshrined by the Marshal of the Great God, commanding the three army, and Nie Jiuyang also made a more general. Unfortunately, this person was not right, the method was too vicious, and he was expelled from the military camp. Since then, he has started. In the rivers and lakes, I created Jiuyangzhang. At first it was only Jiuyangzhang, and it was passed down. I don’t know which shameless disciple turned into a 'God'. This kind of palm is listening to the decent, but in fact the most evil. It is good to raise other internal injuries. This kind of internal injury does not cure the Jiuyang palm poison. Of course, no one can suck, only the talents who have trained Jiuyangzhang can. However, even so, the martial arts of that person are all ruined. This is the poisonous place of Jiuyangzhang."

Qiao Wei seems to have an epiphany: "So what you mean is... even if we find a person who will be the palm of Jiuyang, help the meditation to **** out the force of Jiuyang, to meditate on his own internal strength and the elders. The internal forces will disappear together?"

He Lan said: "You can say that."

"Isn't that a waste?" Qiao Wei's head pulled down.

The look of Ji Mingxiu is extremely calm.

He Lan took hold of her daughter's hand and said with affection: "You should not be discouraged. The situation that I only said is that there is no blood of two fruits and a coffin. Now, with these two things, the internal strength of meditation can be saved. It is."

Qiao Wei's eyes brilliance reunion: "The girl said that she lacked a single drug, which turned out to be the meaning! But... Where are we going to find someone who will be Jiuyang?"

Helan said: "You can find out the murderer at the beginning. If you can't find it, you can use another method."

"What method?" Qiao Wei asked.

He Lan looked at Ji Mingxiu and said: "Made yourself to learn the palm of Jiuyang, so that he can force himself out of the body."

Qiao Wei blinked: "Who is... who learns?"

Helan refused to answer her daughter's words, but said: "It is faster to find a person who will be the palm of Jiuyang. Or find the secret of this martial art faster. See you, mother can give you a hint."

"What tips?" Qiao Wei asked.

He Lan took a shot of her daughter's hand and looked at Ji Mingxiu. "I heard that you have a forbidden place in the Ji family. Can you go in?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "No."

He Lan faintly smiled: "Then you go in and look for it, maybe you can gain something."

"Good." Ji Mingxiu calmly should.

It’s not easy for a young person to calm down to this. It’s her own. After a while, there is no antidote to the antidote. I’m afraid that it’s already fried. Helan looked at Ji Mingxi with satisfaction and said, “You don’t want to Worried, it’s a big deal to eat two fruits for a lifetime, and it’s also a way to suppress your palm.”

Qiao Weiba’s little face is a big one: "Mother!"

He Lan took care of his cuffs: "Well, don't bully you, and my mother is looking for you."

Qiao Wei said to Ji Ming: "That... let's go back?"

Ji Mingxiu nodded and told Ji Wushuangdao: "You can refine one of the remedies of Fangcai and send it to the meditation."

"Yes, less master." Ji Wushuang should be down.

The couple returned to the house.

Along the way, Qiao Wei worried that he was uncomfortable. He didn't dare to be too noisy. He followed him into the house and asked if he wanted to take a shower. He snorted, and Qiao Wei took the clothes for him. He took the clothes and went to the hot springs.

For things that can't be detoxified immediately, it doesn't feel like a fake, but it's not so bad to say, it's not all right. After all, looking for so many years, it's not the first time I heard that I found the drug, but it wasn't, and so on. The situation has been repeated, he has long been accustomed to it.

Moreover, the new drug can control his palm poison and internal force well, which is a very good progress for him.

People must be content with each other in order to be happy.

Ji Ming repair closed his eyes and slowly leaned on the pool wall.

Suddenly, a light footstep approached, and his eyebrows were first glimpsed, and he heard the footsteps of his footsteps and slowly spread out.

Qiao Wei walked lightly to him, half-squatted down, leaned over to his ear, and said in a small, whispering voice: "Do you need someone to wait for it?"

Ji Mingxiu made her heart soft and soft with her soft and charming voice, slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at her.

Qiao Wei only wore a translucent bedclothes, and her bedclothes were wide, but she could not cover her looming posture. She stepped down the pool step by step, and the clothes were wet by the spring water, and they were tightly attached to her exquisite chic. On the body, the waist was unbearable, and the lower abdomen was flat without a trace of fat, as if it had grown to the long place.

Ji Mingxiu's arms arbitrarily lie on the pool wall, admiring the seductive scenery in front of him, and the brow slightly picks: "Is Joe the Lord seduce me?"

Qiao Wei walked up to him in a feminine manner, slender legs and sat on his lap: "Is it seduce for you?"

Ji Mingxiu coveted and couldn’t read the order, and the small squad, who arbitrarily sent troops, seemed succinctly: "Let’s say, don’t you want to come to bed for a few days?”

Qiao Wei whispered: "A few days are OK, the more the better."

Ji Mingxiu breathed a heavy one, and a turn over put Qiao Wei on the wall of the pool, clasped Qiao Wei's chin and kissed him heavily.

"Hey?" Qiao Wei naughtyly slipped and escaped his kiss.

When Ji Mingxiu stared at her, she saw her face and she didn't know when the red color became a rouge color. She had a pair of watery eyes, shy but didn't look at him with deep thought: "Change me today."

When Ji Mingxiu just listened to these words, she almost lost control. The big palm covered the softness of her side and gently asked: "How? I am afraid that I am not relieved, I want to compensate me?"

Qiao Wei’s fingertips circled his chest: “Do you want to compensate for this?”

Ji Mingxiu hooked the lips and said: "That depends on what compensation, this young master is not so easy..."

Qiao Wei slipped into the water.

"Oh..." Ji Mingxiu's body trembled, and this compensation was worth a hundred times.

......

The date of Ji Mingxiu and the court’s leave is gradually approaching. The handling of the things on the island is basically handled properly. The elders have the heart to let Ji Mingxiu and the masters stay, leaving at least one, the master of the church is obliged to do so. Ji Mingxiu did not agree. The younger brother had never seen his family in such a big way. In any case, he had to go home first and then plan.

The elders felt that such a request was understandable and deliberate.

The Senna Eagle recently supervised the construction of a large ship, because not long ago, Zhuoma persuaded and Zhuo to remove the island ban. From now on, they can go out to the sea and communicate with merchants from all over the world.

Of course, the premise is allowed by the imperial courts of various countries. This is not difficult. After all, the innocence is notorious, and the imperial courts of the countries do not agree.

As the little Zhuoma of the Tana, Qiao Wei’s heavy responsibility for her discussion fell on her head.

Senna Eagle believes that Qiao Wei, trade is a matter of time, and it is his job to build a merchant ship before that.

The name of the merchant ship he thought of well, it is called the Zhuzhu.

Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu took the children to the beach for a whole day. The two little guys got a black face and returned to Helanbao. The first thing was to find He Zhuo.

"Tai Gong Taigong! Look at the fish I caught!" Wang Shubi brother ran fast, the first rushed into the house.

After she showed off her spoils, Jing Yun took a small bucket and slammed it in.

Qingyan female officer called for hot water.

He Zhuo twisted the scorpion and washed the face of the two. Such a face, he really did not see enough.

Qiao Wei took two sets of dry clothes and gave them to the two guys.

And looking out the door, he asked reluctantly: "Is things packed?"

Qiao Wei nodded: "Pick up."

And Zhuo’s throat is a little sobbing.

Jingyun looked at him, although his expression did not have any strangeness, but Jingyun still felt his sorrow. The little adult patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't be sad, we will come back to see you often. ”

Wang Shuba’s scorpion said: “Yes, we will definitely come back! You eat more, eat more food, walk more, be awesome, and grow stronger, we will be back!”

And Zhuo Cixiang smiled: "Well, I am listening to you."

The two little buns squirmed in the room of He Zhuo and rushed out with the toy.

And Zhuo Jian Qiao Wei did not immediately mean, smiled and asked: "Is there something else?"

"So what... you are here." Qiao Wei went to the dresser and pointed to the stool.

He and Zhuo walked over and looked at his little grandson from the bronze mirror. He said with a smile: "What?"

Qiao Wei scratched his neck and coughed softly: "Chair your hair."

And Zhuo smiled slightly: "Okay."

Qiao Wei took off the crown, loosened the white hair of He Zhuo, picked up the comb, gently combed it, combed it, and said with a blank expression: "Mrs. Senna said, you are not going to listen, listen. Saying that my message is getting over again, you have already come over once, and it’s okay to come over a few more times."

And Zhuo looked at her from the bronze mirror: "Don't be angry with my grandfather?"

Qiao Wei stared at the comb in her hand: "I will not be born if you are alive."

And Zhuo smiled slightly: "Okay."

Qiao Wei combed his head and put on his crown. He looked at the old man in the mirror and said, "Is this more spiritual?"

He and Zhuo hold down Qiao Wei’s hand and say, “It’s okay, it’s much better than Qingyan.”

Qiao Wei proudly raised an eyebrow: "Of course, don't look at who I am!"

This period of time is probably the most happy period since Zhuo's note. There was only one Helan dumping in the past. Helan always mad at him and he was half-dead. Of course, he was angry and his heart was very painful. Only the two of them, the castle is also lonely, like the four generations of the same family, so busy he can dream of laughing.

After these few little guys, he will be very unaccustomed to it?

Be sure to come back to see him...

......

On February 15th, He Zhuo personally sent Qiao Wei and his entourage to the outlying island.

Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu stood on the high deck with their children and looked at him fixedly.

Wang Shu and Jing Yun waved, Wang Shudao: "Tai Gong! We will come back! You want us!"

And Zhuo smiled and waved: "Good!"

Wang Shu looked to He Lan and Chaucer: "Grandfather! Hey! You have to think about us!"

He Lan waved his hand in a handsome manner.

He Zhuo’s body did not fully recover. Chaucer needed to take care of him for a while, and some of the ethnic groups needed Helan to deal with it. The two decided to stay first, wait until everything is safe, and then return to Liangliang to meet with his daughter.

------Off topic ------

Double twelve did not pick up the hand, took the code word all the time, started eating lunch, and then just opened the curtains, it was dark...