"All the stars are holding the moon, right?" Han Jiangxue stood up suddenly and pinched Jiang Chen's waist with one hand.

"No."

"Choose slowly, right?" Han Jiangxue made another 180-degree turn.

"No."

"Three wives and four concubines, right?"

"Don't dare."

Under Han Jiangxue's 360-degree rotating fingers, Jiang Chen immediately surrendered.

But even though he was cleaned up, Jiang Chen didn't change his mind, and the child was called Jiang Huai.

In his words, he doesn't ask his son to have the heart of a virgin, but only wants to live a lifetime in peace. The old man often said that Jiang Chen came here for this.

After all, he has the curse of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin on him. No one knows when the curse of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin will break out, making him look like Zhang Sanshan's father, and then turn into blood, so he hopes his son Can live a hundred years.

Regarding this, Jiang Chen did not confess to the two women.

Early the next morning, Jiang Chen left a note for Han Jiangxue, which was a prescription for restoring vitality, used to restore Qin Yazhi's body, and he went to the imperial capital early in the morning.

Sitting on the plane, Jiang Chen looked at the rising sun in the distance, but he didn't feel any joy. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to get involved in the affairs of the imperial capital again, but he could only come here, after all The situation in each branch of the Bamian Pagoda is very bad. He doesn't want the kind of death in Tianlingshan to happen again, because the people at the lower level are the most respectable, and they cannot be made victims of power.

Just as he was about to take a rest, Jiang Chen bumped into a person beside him and threw himself into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." It was a beautiful woman, and there was a body fragrance on her body, which couldn't help pouring into Jiang Chen's nose.

"It's okay, fasten your seat belt." Jiang Chen helped the beauty up, and then reminded.

The beauty nodded, jumped over Jiang Chen, and sat on the side seat.

"Sir, wait." Jiang Chen suddenly grabbed a man next to him at this moment, preventing him from leaving.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do?" The man was so excited that he struggled subconsciously.

"I should say this, the things in your pocket should not belong to you." Jiang Chen said, directly reaching into the man's pocket, and took out a diamond necklace from it.

"This is mine." The beauty who bumped into Jiang Chen's arms before immediately realized that the diamond necklace on her neck had disappeared at some point.

Soon, under Jiang Chen's call, the police rushed over and took the man away.

"Thank you." The beauty said to Jiang Chen.

"You're welcome." Jiang Chen smiled, and then began to close his eyes and meditate.

After resting for nearly two hours, Jiang Chen heard coughing in his ear.

Turning his head to look over, he saw that beautiful woman was holding a medicine bottle, and was drinking the water right there.

Judging from the name of the medicine, it should be used to treat some kind of blood disease.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Chen reached out and took the medicine bottle, turned it around and looked at it.

"Your words are ambiguous." The beauty smiled, then took the medicine bottle from Jiang Chen's hand, twisted the cap, and put it directly in the satchel.

"Chinese medicine cures the root cause, while western medicine does not cure the root cause." Jiang Chen reminded.

"I also want a cure, but it's impossible. I've searched for most of the famous Chinese medicine practitioners in China, but they can't help my disease at all, so I can only suppress it with western medicine." The beauty said.

"Can I check it? Don't worry, although I'm not a great master of national skills, I still know a thing or two about medicine." Jiang Chen said softly.

The beauty hesitated for a moment, but stretched out her hand anyway.

Her hands are very slender, and even said that her skin is very fair, compared with Jiang Shan next to her, but not as bright as Jiang Shan.

As soon as he got on his pulse, Jiang Chen was stunned instantly, just because he saw that this woman was also cursed by Jiulong's coffin.

"You are not a blood disease, but a curse. You have found the wrong method. Even if you find a master doctor, it will not be able to solve your problem." Jiang Chen said slowly.

"Being cursed? Impossible. I haven't been anywhere since I was born, and this disease has existed in our family history for many generations. How could the curse last for so long?" The beauty looked at Jiang Chen puzzled. .

"Dare to ask your name."

"Pearl of Zhuge."

"Zhuge? A descendant of Marquis Wu?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Well, I'm not very clear, but our family has a genealogy, the ancestors are indeed Zhuge Wuhou's lineage, as for whether it is true or not, I am not very clear." Zhuge Mingzhu said.

"You said earlier that your ancestors have had this situation for several generations, so I don't know when it started, can you tell me in detail?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I have to go back and ask my grandfather about this. I don't understand these things, but fortunately, although this disease cannot be cured, it can be regarded as an expedient measure to resist it with medicine. Besides, in my family, this state will not appear. "Zhuge Mingzhu said.

Jiang Chen frowned and was very puzzled. You must know that Zhang Sanshan's father said at the beginning that there was only one way to restrain this curse, and that was to suppress it with the luck of King Yu Jiuding. The reason why he didn't need it was Because the tattoo on his back is different from that of Fatty and others, but why does Zhuge Mingzhu not get sick at home?Could it be that she also has Jiuding in her family?
"What about you, your friend is so tightly packed, and she looks like she has been sleeping since getting on the plane. Is it airsick? I have airsickness medicine here. Do you want to give her some?" Zhuge Mingzhu looked at Jiang Shan and said .

"No need, just get off the plane. My name is Jiang Chen. If possible, I want to go with you to your house to meet your elders. Don't worry, I have no other intentions. I just want to ask something." Jiang Chen said softly.

"Go to my house? Why?" Blocking Mingzhu is not the kind of pampered young lady with big breasts and brains.

"It's okay to ask the elders about something, or talk on the phone after getting off the plane." Jiang Chen said awkwardly.

After all, since I came up, I was going to follow others to the house, and it was obvious that I was regarded as a disciple.

Seeing that Zhuge Mingzhu hesitated for a while, he finally agreed to let Jiang Chen talk to his family, after all it was impossible to bring a strange man back.

All the way off the plane, Zhuge Mingzhu was very wary of Jiang Chen.

There is no way, under the effect of Jiulong pulling the coffin, Jiang Chen still bite the bullet and asked a lot of things about Zhuge's family. Of course, most of them were about the cause of the disease, and Zhuge Mingzhu didn't say a word. answering.

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