My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 232 Of course she is my wife

In an attic surrounded by white mist and full of flowers, incense is wafting.

At a glance, the floor is paved with white jade, and the beams are made of expensive fragrant wood. Even the screens, the scrolls on them are all written by famous masters in the imperial capital.

At this moment, in the attic, there are two beauties sitting opposite each other, drinking scented tea.

The one on the left is a woman in a pink dress with silk coiled on top of her head, fixed with golden steps in the shape of a phoenix.

Her eyes are long and narrow, her nose bridge is high, her lips are plump, and the colorful dress that hides her figure seems a little tight on her body.

This is a well-known beauty, with a different kind of charm in every gesture, which fascinates people.

And she is the suzerain of Baihuazong, Jiang Yexin!

On the other side, there was a woman in a black dress, her blue hair falling like a waterfall, covering her hunky buttocks sitting cross-legged.

Her face was covered with a black square scarf, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but from the protruding outline, she could still see that she was a full-fledged beauty.

Especially those eyes, with a faint blue light like ice, are amazing.

Her name is Cang Mu, and she is the behind-the-scenes shopkeeper of many jewelry stores and rouge gouache stores in Baihua Valley, and Bao Die Xuan is also one of her assets.

Jiang Yexin picked up the teacup, sipped it, and said softly, "Wan Jianzong has not been peaceful recently, and has closed the door to thank guests. Outsiders are not allowed to enter at will."

Cang Mu lazily stretched her waist, revealing her plump body, she didn't take it seriously, and replied lightly: "It's nothing more than Liu Jianli's return, and he wants to open the proof of hegemony in the world."

"So that's how it was. The night before, the Xingyue Peak was thundered into the sky. Could it be because of this?"

Cang Mu didn't reply, but stared at Jiang Yexin closely, making the latter quite uncomfortable.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Yexin couldn't bear it, and asked curiously.

"The thunder is because of the birth of the sword of the sword ancestor of the Wanjian sect - Zidian Shenjun, and they want to use it as the foundation to build the Wanjian sword formation to help Liu Jianli overcome the catastrophe.

Also, Ye Xin, if you want to ask Yue Hexuan about something, you can be straightforward and don't beat around the bush like this.

I don't want to be like this when facing my niece, and I don't want to be like this when facing you. "

"It's okay, why did you mention Yue Hexuan?" Jiang Yexin's expression remained unchanged, and she took another sip of tea.

"Xingyue Peak is that guy's sword peak. You heard people say that there is a thunderbolt there, so you are worried that something is wrong with him, so you came here to ask me.

You look just like my niece.

Obviously you are asking about things related to your sweetheart, but you have to pretend that nothing happened. Do you really think everyone else is a fool? Cang Mu covered her mouth and yawned.

Thoughts were broken, Jiang Yexin remained calm, and directly changed the topic: "I heard you mentioned before that your niece was ordered by the family to live in a remote town. How did you meet her?"

"The matter there is over, and the family members urged her to go back quickly, but that girl is probably unwilling to leave because she has a sweetheart there.

I was ordered by the family to contact her and asked her to go back and visit the old man to avoid any accidents. "Cang Mu shook the teacup, then raised his right hand, covered his face with his sleeve, and drank the scented tea.

Jiang Yexin nodded: "No wonder you weren't here a few days ago.
Then again, the rule of your family is that before a woman leaves the cabinet, her true appearance can only be seen by her future husband.

But I'm just a woman, in front of me, you can take off the veil and be casual, why bother drinking tea. "

Cang Mu put down the teacup, and said leisurely: "I am so beautiful, I am afraid that when you see my true face, you will fall in love with me irresistibly, and thus forget the lover in Wanjianzong.

If so, I will feel guilty. "

Jiang Yexin's eyelids twitched, and after a while, she let out a breath and spat.

Not long after, hurried footsteps were heard from the stairs.

The girl who was guarding the gate before came running out of breath, and said excitedly: "Sovereign, there is another poem in Yarding that probably makes the flowers bloom."

"Huh?" Jiang Yexin froze for a moment, then tapped the void with her finger, and the picture in the Yating immediately manifested. This is also the function of the Yating treasure, which can be projected from a distance.

In the picture, a scroll of poems floated up, and within a short while, it was as high as the previous poem crown.

She read it carefully, and couldn't help admiring: "Unexpectedly, after so many years, I saw another excellent work."

Looking at the beauty in the black dress in front of her, she saw that she was lazily lying on the table without looking up at all, Jiang Yexin couldn't help asking curiously: "Don't you usually like these things that involve style?

There is a masterpiece published today, why don't you have any interest in it? "

"Come on, your elegant courtyard of the Hundred Flowers Sect must not have the ability to appreciate. The poems that can be selected are at best just barely readable things."

Jiang Yexin understood that the other party meant something, but the young man who wrote the poem crown could not even open the glazed cup in Baodie Xuan.

"I know your vision is high, but you don't even think about it. Dagan poetry has been weak for a long time, and it is really not easy to produce such a masterpiece.

You must know that even those who came from the Imperial Capital Haowen Academy, there are only a few who can leave their poems on the Yarding. "

"Heh." Cang Mu didn't take it seriously, and sneered. To her, those scholars in the Haowen Academy were just a bunch of mediocre people, and they couldn't write poetry.

But at this moment, in the projection of the void, the people around Yating suddenly became commotion, and only heard an exclamation: "Oh my god, this... this flower is in full bloom!"

Hearing this movement, the two beauties looked over in unison.

I saw a variety of purples and reds, competing for splendor, and the stamens of each flower were glowing with colorful light, dazzling!
"It's really open. Who is this person who has such abilities?" Jiang Yexin was surprised, but when she saw the young man in Tsing Yi who was also shocked in the projection in the void, she immediately understood.

It's not this young master who makes [-]% of the flowers bloom in Yating!

Suddenly, in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, there were golden words like shooting stars, across the night sky, falling into the elegant courtyard, and then forming poems in the void.

Looking at the golden poem hanging in the air, everyone couldn't help widening their eyes and gasping.

They have never seen such a poem before, they only feel their heart beating faster and their breathing stagnant, even if they exhaust all the words of praise in their minds, they cannot describe the beauty of this poem.

"Who, who actually wrote this poem?" This is the answer everyone present wants to know!
Jiang Yexin thought of the direction where the golden text jumped out, and she was thoughtful, while the beauty in the black dress who had been listless before stood up suddenly, and then disappeared into the attic.

"Sovereign." The girl who came to report the letter was a little at a loss.

"Go, go to Bao Die Xuan!"

Qin Feng glanced at the poems that jumped out of the window, and didn't pay much attention to them.

Because in front of him, the glazed cup that closed the jade hairpin has been slowly opened, and a burst of white mist dispersed like water mist, which shows how extraordinary this jade hairpin is!

The girl who led the way was still immersed in the previous poem and couldn't extricate herself from it. It wasn't until Qin Feng spoke that she came back to her senses.

"This glazed cup has been opened, so can I take this jade hairpin?"

"Huh?" The girl nodded blankly. She just wrote a masterpiece, but he didn't change his face, but only cared about the jade hairpin?
Hearing this, Qin Feng quickly reached out to grab the jade hairpin, and felt a cool coolness at the place where he touched it, which made people feel quite comfortable.

He wanted to include the jade hairpin into the Sumeru ring, but found that it couldn't be accommodated!
It can be seen that this hosta is a treasure of high quality!

Qin Feng secretly rejoiced, but calmly put the jade hairpin into his arms, and said calmly to Heitantou beside him: "Since we got the jade hairpin, let's go."

"Ah? Oh, yes, uncle." Heitantou was also a little dazed.

The two pretended to leave.

Seeing this, the girl came to her senses and hurriedly said, "Master, are you leaving now?"

"What? You want to go back on your word?" Qin Feng frowned.

"Of course it doesn't mean that, it's just that you just made such a poem, don't you want to stay here and wait for the people from the Hundred Flowers Sect to find you and let everyone know that you wrote the poem?

For literati, this is a great honor. "

Qin Feng frowned, waved his hands and said, "No need, I've always been indifferent to fame and wealth, and I don't care about these false names."

Of course, the most important thing is to get this treasure. He doesn't want too many people to know about it, and he is also afraid that the shopkeeper of Baodiexuan will regret it after he comes over.
When the girl heard this, she was shocked. This young man was completely different from the scholars she had seen before. No wonder he was able to write such a shocking work!
Seeing that the two were about to leave, the girl plucked up her courage and asked, "Can the young master tell me who is written in this poem?"

Qin Feng paused, and replied with a smile: "Of course it's my wife."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Only the girl was left, stunned in place.

(End of this chapter)