Chapter 251: Hundred Days of Being Bewildered and Lost Soul [Please Vote] "Boss, why are you mentioning that old man again?" Thinking of Uncle Jiu's corpse that looked like old bacon, Zuantianshu felt an inexplicable chill and shivered for no reason. Before Westminster could reply, a strange "bang" sound came from upstairs. The two were startled and looked at each other, and then all the lights in the corridor went out. Ximin's heart suddenly tightened, and he whispered, "Go to the lady's room quickly." After saying that, he leaped towards the stairwell, and after a few flips, he reached the second floor. "Tian'er, Tian'er." Ximin groped her way into the room, but her heart was beating inexplicably. At this moment, if anyone wants to kill him, this method of mine will undoubtedly give him an opportunity to take advantage of him! "Damn it, who turned off the power for me?" "Ding Yuan, where have you been? Why don't you go check the switch?"
The rat was extremely scared, but he still made a lot of noise outside to give himself courage. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of "ding" and the whole yard was brightly lit. Westminster, who had just entered the room, squinted her eyes due to the bright light... "Who?" The person on the bed sat up with a "squeak", his eyes still sleepy but full of alertness. "Tian'er." Looking at the girl on the bed who was as bright as ever, Ximin's heart finally settled down. "It's you!" I looked behind him and hummed with some disappointment. Ximin walked over with a light smile, and pulled the person into his arms, hugging him tightly, unwilling to let go: "I thought you were gone, Tian'er, I can't live without you." I just felt a suffocation in my chest and couldn't help frowning. Just when I was about to get angry, I saw him stretch out his hand in front of me, gently lift my chin, and place a gentle kiss on my forehead. "You, what are you doing?" I stood up quickly. Not only was my face embarrassed, but I was also so nervous that my bones stiffened. Ximin twitched the corner of her mouth and said seriously: "Why is Tian'er so sensitive to her husband's kiss?" My face flushed and I swallowed. "What's the matter, Tian'er, are you not satisfied with this little kiss?" After saying that, he stood up and pretended to take off his clothes. "Hey, hey, hey, you, Murong Yinxin, how can you be such a person?" I was so angry that I spoke incoherently. "I'll say it again, call me Ximin, Yang Baitian, my patience is limited, and I have a way to make you remember me." Ximin's face was gloomy, her outer clothes were gone, leaving only a tight vest, and her beautiful figure was exposed. I was so anxious that I scratched my head and said, "Stop, stop, stop. I know you have a good figure. You don't have to take it off anymore." Ximin frowned slightly, and he stretched out his arms and easily embraced the person in front of him: "Who am I, and what should you call me?" "Westminster, Westminster." I stammered, my thoughts suddenly becoming unclear. "Yang Baitian, don't make me say the same thing three times. I'll make you remember this. This is the last time you call me Murong Yinxin. I am not him and he is not me." Ximin stared blankly at the lips of the person in front of her. The lips were like colorful petals after rain and dew, as if waiting for her to pick them.
Perhaps sensing danger, the person in his arms slipped out like a loach, and he stood up fiercely: "Even if you are Westminster, you can't hug me casually. I have a husband." Ximin, who originally didn't take it seriously, felt her heart tighten when she heard the word "husband": "I was the first person you met in Shijia Bay, I was the first person to hug you, I was the first person to kiss you, and I was the one who was engaged to you..." engagement? I looked at him in astonishment, then shook my head vigorously: "No, no, no, you're wrong. I was still a child at that time, it doesn't count. And I seem to have gotten married, I, I, I." "Okay, Tian'er, your body hasn't recovered yet, don't think about these useless things." A beautiful smile suddenly emerged on Westminster's calm face, as if the unhappiness just now was an illusion. I was a little annoyed, so I pulled the corner of the quilt over my face... "Young Master, the Master said he has something to discuss with you." Zuantianshu walked in. Westminster nodded, turned and walked out. Outside the house, the bald old man looked solemn. Seeing Ximin coming out, the bald man's eyes lit up and he came forward: "Master, only one part of the Madam's soul is still there." "Say it in full." Westminster was a little displeased. "Madam, her soul must have been suppressed by a master, and her three souls and seven spirits are not complete." The bald man glanced at the room, seeming a little afraid. Ximin sneered: "Back in the Empty Coffin Temple, you were so confident, but now you are here talking nonsense to me?" The bald man was so scared that he fell to his knees with a plop. "Old man, what do you mean?" Ximin's face, which had just been as gloomy as a dark cloud, showed a hint of teasing. The bald old man was extremely confused at this moment. The methods of the young master of the Xi family were in stark contrast to his handsome appearance. Thinking of Uncle Jiu's departure, Yang Baitian was in a state of confusion... "The old man must have thought of a solution, that's why he came to me, young master, right?" Westminster smiled as beautifully as the light. The bald old man wiped the sweat off his face and nodded: "There must be a way, but I wonder if the young master is willing to use it?" "Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly. If you say anything nonsense, don't blame me for being rude." Zuantianshu got angry for no reason and grabbed the old man by the collar. "I'll tell you, I'll tell you, young master." The bald man's face turned pale. He looked around and walked to Westminster as if he had made a great decision and whispered. Ximin's icy face turned from cold to shocked, and finally his brows were tightly furrowed. This... Zuantianshu felt inexplicably flustered. He didn't know what the old guy said in front of the young master, and whether it had anything to do with him. There was no need to talk about Uncle Jiu's matter, but! After saying this, seeing Ximin staring at him as if he were a monster, the bald man couldn't help but feel flustered: "Master, I have no second thoughts, and this matter is absolutely true." "Humph, whether it's true or not, we'll know once we try it." "You go down. Shu, keep an eye on the old man and make sure he doesn't have enough to eat or sleep!" Westminster's handsome face was full of smiles, and he looked like a handsome young man! The bald man was sweating profusely, standing with his head down, nodding his head in agreement. After seeing the two people go away, Ximin turned around and looked inside the house. At this moment, in the corner outside the house, a dark shadow that had just been watching disappeared in an instant! ………… In the palace, Yingjia was as charming as ever, and chuckled and said, "My Lord, this woman's three souls and seven spirits are not complete now, and her life will not last long."
Hai Xing'er frowned. At this moment, Yingjia no longer looked as embarrassed as before, as if he had never experienced that dark past. "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Aren't you happy to hear the news?" Yingjia looked at Haixing'er in surprise. Hai Xing'er sighed softly: "Even so, Xiye's mind has never changed. He can see the brilliance of this monarch." (End of this chapter)