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Chapter 518 Wedding Room
"What happened just now?"
Seeing Zhao Mu relax his frown and slowly open his eyes, Ji Qingyue immediately asked with concern.
"A drop of blood rushed into my brow. It might be trying to take over my body. I was just fighting with it."
"Old Man of Life and Death."
"No."
Zhao Mu shook his head and pointed at the gradually shrinking blood light and said, "It should be something under the seal formation. I don't feel any sense of life and death in that drop of blood."
Ji Qingyue raised her eyes and looked into the distance, her eyes gradually becoming serious. She made up her mind that she must find out from the ancestor what was under the seal formation no matter what.
Although Zhao Mu said it lightly, she knew that the drop of mysterious blood had not been erased, or in other words, the former could do nothing about it. This was a huge hidden danger that could endanger the former's life.
Rumble~
Continuous roars were heard, but they became weaker and weaker. After several hours, the central mountain range finally returned to calm, and the blood-colored light column completely disappeared, leaving only the mess after the space collapsed.
The ancestors of each family left one after another, and Ji Wenhui came and with a flick of her sleeve, Zhao Mu and Ji Qingyue were taken away.
In just a blink of an eye, it landed on the deck of a very luxurious ship. This was the Ji family's ship. Of course, its scale was obviously much smaller than that of the Tianhai Pavilion's ship.
"Ancestor, I..."
As soon as he landed, Ji Qingyue couldn't wait to ask Ji Wenhui.
But the other party stretched out her hand to signal that they should stop talking and that she needed to recover first. Ji Qingyue was about to speak again, but she found that the ancestor's face was not very good, so she chose to shut up immediately. It was obvious that the sealing formation just now had consumed a huge amount of her energy.
"You should cultivate your relationship first."
Ji Wenhui gently touched Ji Qingyue's cheek, then turned and disappeared.
Cultivate feelings...
The corner of Zhao Mu's mouth twitched. It wasn't that awkward at first, but after Ji Wenhui brought it up, the atmosphere inexplicably became strange.
Compared to ordinary women, Ji Qingyue is not shy, and is even as bold as Senior Sister Dagua and the heroine. Of course, Ji Qingyue will neither ask for a hug as foolishly as Senior Sister Dagua, nor will she cling to the heroine like a beautiful snake. She just faces her inner feelings frankly.
The two men stood on the deck, each with their hands on the railing, feeling the wind and looking at the endless black water river.
The advancing ship created waves, and in front of it there were big fish constantly entering and exiting the water, like a navigator.
As the sun sets, the golden-red light falls on the two of them, as if they were wearing wedding dresses.
"It's night!"
When the setting sun completely sank below the river surface, Ji Qingyue finally broke the long-lasting peace.
"Well, go back."
Zhao Mu stretched, then turned and walked towards the cabin. Ji Qingyue walked side by side with him, but she did not hug him around the waist.
A moment later, a woman from the Ji family appeared in front of the two of them and gave them guidance.
"Miss, uncle, this is your room."
Arriving at a house with double doors, the woman from the Ji family pushed open the door and stretched out her hand to speak to the two of them.
"Ah."
Ji Qingyue nodded, seemingly not surprised.
But Zhao Mu was a little confused. He looked at the woman from the Ji family and asked, "What do you mean by our room? Do you mean you only arranged one room for us?"
"Yes, uncle."
The woman looked at Zhao Mu strangely and couldn't help muttering in her heart, "This son-in-law is really weird. Isn't it normal for a couple to live in the same room?"
Moreover, this is Miss Qingyue, a beauty with a natural talent, admired by countless men, so why does it seem that the son-in-law is unwilling to live with the young lady? Is there a marital discord?
"We're not married yet, so it's not proper for us to sleep in the same room. Arrange another one for me."
"what!"
The woman was stunned for a moment, looked at Ji Qingyue with a very embarrassed expression.
"come in."
Ji Qingyue couldn't help but shake her head. She took Zhao Mu's hand and dragged him into the house forcefully. She said calmly, "Why are you making things difficult for me? This is clearly the arrangement of Patriarch Wenhui. Do you think you can disobey?"
"..."
Zhao Mu was speechless for a while, and once again experienced Ji Wenhui's dominance. His cheap master's wife was eager for him to consummate the marriage with Ji Qingyue immediately, have a child, and show off to another master's wife, Chen Lin.
Maybe there are some other arrangements...
For example, affecting dreams, or arranging medications, etc.
It's not that he was overthinking it, it's just that Ji Wenhui was really capable of doing such a thing.
Moreover, looking at Ji Qingyue's expression, it was clear that she would not resist her ancestor's arrangement. As for how much she was willing in her heart, only she herself knew.
They come, the security.
After entering the room and closing the door, Zhao Mu also became more open-minded and even began to observe the room.
It was obvious that his cheap master's wife had had the room specially decorated. It was no different from a wedding room. All the decorations were very exquisite. Add to that Ji Qingyue's peerless beauty. Any normal person would not be able to resist it.
The bed is also quite big, with plenty of space even for fighting, so the two of them can do whatever they want.
The bedding was even bright red, with delicate auspicious dragon and phoenix embroidered on it.
"Want to practice?"
Ji Qingyue's mood remained calm. She could feel that nothing would happen that night.
"No."
Zhao Mu shook his head and pointed at the bed, saying, "Go to sleep first. I'll figure out what that drop of blood is."
The night is long and you can’t sleep?
Do you have a thief's heart or a thief's courage?
That doesn't exist. Zhao Mu didn't have any lustful thoughts at the moment. It was not only because of the rich woman, but also because of the drop of blood in his sea of consciousness. This feeling of being out of control was what Zhao Mu hated the most.
Although the drop of blood was temporarily suppressed by Master Lei, God knows when it will cause trouble again.
After all, he knew nothing about this drop of blood and it was full of malice towards him.
If possible, Zhao Mu wanted to kick it out of his sea of consciousness immediately.
"it is good."
Ji Qingyue had obviously anticipated this. She went behind the screen to take off her clothes and put on a soft silk nightgown. She walked past Zhao Mu calmly, lifted the quilt, and lay down in it.
Although Zhao Mu was meditating, he was still attracted by her attention. It was the first time he saw Ji Qingyue in a nightgown. The lazy feeling gave him a different kind of visual enjoyment.
I have to say, this woman is truly stunningly beautiful. She can achieve this effect even with a simple silver-white nightgown.
His consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge, and Zhao Mu began to ponder this drop of blood.
But after thinking about it for a long time, I still have no clue.
Just at this moment, a clicking sound came from my ears.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the bright red quilt that had been covering Ji Qingyue had been kicked away at some point. She was now lying on her side, with one leg in a figure seven shape pressed on the only remaining corner of the quilt, and her messy hair covering her profile.
The nightgown was obviously not very restrictive. After a few casual movements, it could no longer cover my legs.
Gollum~
Zhao Mu swallowed subconsciously and muttered, "Could this woman have done this on purpose..."
"No, Ji Qingyue is not such a person."
Zhao Mu quickly denied this speculation, and then continued: "However, she probably has no defense against me at all, and even showed me this side of her. But the way she sleeps is really terrible, not even as good as Little Phoenix."
Zhao Mu shook his head and muttered, then stood up and walked to the bed, bent down to pick up the quilt and covered her with it.
Who would have thought that the next moment, he was "hardly" pressed down by a big white leg and was forced to fall asleep.
Of course, nothing happened.
But one thing is certain, after getting the rich woman, if Ji Qingyue dares to do this again, Zhao Mu will definitely teach her a lesson.