My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 27

"Of course I know this, but what does it have to do with me?" Zhou Xianming asked cautiously after hesitating for a long time.

He is just a weak scholar. What does the chaos in the rivers and lakes have to do with him?

"You."

Han Chutou shook his head, "I have been very close to Hong Chutou recently. He is from Xuanyiwei and has a lot of information. It is said that the Demon Sect has been recuperating for decades, and there is a possibility of a comeback recently. It is very likely that what happened has something to do with the Demon Sect."

"You think that if the Demon Sect wants to take over Dayan again, you must know some information, and Zhou Xianming usually tells stories and discusses the rivers and lakes. Are you very knowledgeable and proficient in the affairs of the rivers and lakes?"

Demon Sect! ?

Zhou Xianming was stunned for a moment, then said, "I'm all hearsay, and then fabricated and processed, it can't be taken as true."

"Fuck!"

When An Jing heard this, it was a pity that he used what you said before as a guide and an encyclopedia for walking around the world.

"What you said was false, but someone took it seriously." Han Wenxin shook his head and said.

Han Wen's new words made Zhou Xianming even more restless.

"But these are my conjectures, and you don't have to take them to heart."

Han Wenxin was relieved to see Zhou Xianming like this.

An Jing also said next to him: "That is to say, if you think about the giant monster as big as the Demon Sect, how could it possibly be eyeing you, a douchebag?"

Zhou Xianming nodded, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and said, "The people of the demon sect are vicious and vicious, and they all kill people like numbness, they shouldn't be targeting me..."

Han Wenxin put down his glass and said indignantly, "They are more than vicious and vicious, murdering like numbness.

"Waiting for the Qiankun Dao in my hand to be perfected, I will let the younger generation of the Demon Sect have a taste of my power."

An Jing watched the two chatter, and always felt like a story of a lucky man and two unlucky people.

Zhou Xianming still retained a trace of reason, "No way, the people of the demon sect are all extremely vicious masters."

Han Wenxin patted the long knife on his waist and said with a smile, "Don't worry, before my Qiankun knife is completed, I won't be looking for these rats for the time being."

"Just a few dishes, so you drink like this?" Zhao Qingmei thought to herself with a half-smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Two little things, our demon sect is really going to make a comeback, let's take you two little kings and **** to sacrifice to the sky first." Tan Yun snorted, silently took out his beloved little black book, and memorized the names of the two go up.

"Why does it feel a little chilly?" Zhou Xianming touched his arm.

"Me too, is this wine fake?" Han Wenxin glared at An Jing.

"This is a good wine, the best wine of Wuyang Restaurant." An Jing said angrily.

"Miss Tan, what are you doing?" Han Wenxin turned to look at Tan Yun as if he was writing something.

"It's alright, just write down the accounts. If you drink yours, don't worry about me." Tan Yun said casually.

With a smile in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, she said, "Mr. Zhou, Brother Han, don't just drink, come and have some food. Are the dishes unpalatable?"

"Where, how come?"

"Yes, this dish is better than the chef of Tian Yun Pavilion."

"Little sister-in-law, you are too warm."

"Yeah, good cooking skills and kind heart."

The two laughed.

"Yes, yes, let's have a drink, this wine is a good one..."

An Jing raised his glass and finally said something.

There was a brief silence at the dinner table.

"Mr. Zhou, where did you just say?"

"Tan Yun, go and pour wine for Brother Han and Mr. Zhou."

After the meal was full, it was getting late, so Han Wenxin and Zhou Xianming left.

"Tan Yun, where's Madam?"

After An Jing sent the two back, he looked at Tan Yun who was cleaning the dishes.

"I don't know either." Tan Yun said without looking back.

An Jing thought for a while, took out the ladder from the yard, and then climbed up the ladder.

Sure enough, Zhao Qingmei was sitting on the eaves.

In the twilight, a new moon is slowly rising.

The faint moonlight shone down, like bathing in brilliance, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

You don't know how to cherish such a gentle and virtuous wife.

An Jing scolded himself secretly, then walked over to Zhao Qingmei: "Are you still angry?"

"no."

Zhao Qingmei looked at the moonlight above her head.

"Madam, I was wrong." An Jing lowered his head and said.

"Where did you go wrong?" The corners of Zhao Qingmei's mouth, who was carrying her back, showed a slight curvature, rising slightly.

"I..." An Jing didn't know what to say for a while.

"Zhou Xianming." Zhao Qingmei reminded.

There are bad people in the crowd!

An Jing was stunned, how did Zhao Qingmei know that she and Zhou Xianming were going to the painting boat? ?

He is not authentic!

"I shouldn't accompany Zhou Xianming on a boat tour. I was completely bewitched by him, but I have always been a jade for my wife, and I have done nothing. I can swear to God."

An Jing stretched out three fingers and said, "If I were An Jing..."

"Don't, don't swear." Zhao Qingmei turned around and grabbed An Jing's hand.

"Madam!" An Jing was deeply moved.

"What if it works?" Zhao Qingmei said angrily.

"Madam, I really didn't do anything. If it doesn't work, you can give it a try." An Jing hurriedly said, "My children and grandchildren are still here."

"Pfft!"

Zhao Qingmei couldn't hold back any longer and laughed lightly, then glared at An Jing: "You are a bad person!"

"Hey hey hey."

An Jing squeezed Zhao Qingmei's hand lightly, knowing in his heart that he had passed the test, feeling that a stone finally fell, "Madam, I'll take you to a place."

Zhao Qingmei asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

"Master, Miss, where are you going?" Tan Yun washed the dishes and walked out, finding An Jing and Zhao Qingmei running towards the door, and couldn't help asking.

"Don't take me with you when you go out to play."

Tan Yun wiped the water stains in his hands and complained.

An Jing took Zhao Qingmei to a pier by the Yuzhou River, got on a awning boat, and said to the boatman:

"Lao Li, I used this boat."

The Wu Peng boat swayed along the river and slowly flowed towards the middle of the Yuzhou River.

"Before, my favorite was to walk along the Yuzhou River with a bamboo pole at night."

An Jing was sliding the bamboo pole, and the scenery on both sides kept going backwards.

"I know."

Zhao Qingmei said softly, and then looked at the person she loved to the core.

An Jing smiled and said, "I was thinking at that time, I would take her to this Yuzhou River for a walk. I was paddling the bamboo pole myself, and she was standing behind her, floating in the night."

"Now, this wish has come true."

Zhao Qingmei didn't speak, but her heart was filled with sweetness, as if her heart was about to jump out.

At this time, the rain-washed sky was clean, and the stars above the sky were dazzling and shining.

"Husband, do you still remember the story I told you about the footless bird?" Zhao Qingmei asked looking up at the sky.

"how?"

"I feel like the footless bird, do you know what that means?"

"I know, you will never leave me in this life."

An Jing smirked.

Having a wife like this, what can a couple ask for?

"Yes, the two of us will not be separated."

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing and said quietly: "Zhao Qingmei has never been divorced in her life, only widowed."

An Jing's smile gradually froze.

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"

At this moment, a firework rushed into the sky.

The originally silent night sky instantly became translucent, like a colorful garden, and colorful fireworks filled the entire dark night.

A corner not far from Yuzhou River.

"Tell me, why should we help that thief!" Han Wenxin angrily took out boxes after boxes of fireworks.

"I don't know about you, but he gave me a tael of silver." Zhou Xianming happily lit the fireworks, "It's too much."

"Where did he get the money?"

"How can a doctor have no money."

"Jishitang's consultation fee is very cheap, and the medicine fee is not too expensive."

"Small profits but quick turnover, Brother Han, don't mind this, we'll go to Goulan to listen to music later?"

"No! I'll never go to that place again."

On the Yuzhou River, the fireworks are dazzling, shining in the whole night sky.

"Aren't these fireworks nice?"

An Jing smiled.

"It's beautiful." Zhao Qingmei murmured while looking at the fireworks above the sky.

"I also think it looks good."

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei's delicate and fair face and said in a low voice.

"You idiot, I'm not angry at all." "Husband!"

"Um?"

"You said, you only love me alone."

"I only love you."

"It's been this whole life."

"Of course it's a lifetime!"

The Wu Peng boat flows along the river, and the fireworks above the night sky are gorgeous.

Chapter end