Chapter 50 Husband I stared at him in a daze. He was indeed a beautiful woman who could make money. But I was thinking, "This guy looks very beautiful, but I wonder if he is a scheming man. What if he is really my husband?" "Master, do you really want to give this to her?" The secret guard was a little puzzled and asked Ming Yan in a low voice. Ming Yan frowned and said, "From now on, there will be no more her, only Madam. What belongs to Madam is mine, and what belongs to Madam is naturally Madam's." "Yes." Upon hearing that, the secret guard hurriedly handed over a pile of account books and contracts. "You're welcome, you're welcome. Please put it away. I was only joking." I smiled awkwardly and suddenly felt that my love for money seemed too obvious. Ming Yan smiled and said to the secret guard, "Put all of these aside and ask Madam how to deal with them." "Ah, no, no, I'll give them all back to you." I quickly pushed these things away, thinking that if they were lost, I would have nothing to accompany you. "Then Madam, please follow me back to the palace to rest. After all, this place is too simple and not conducive to your physical recovery." Ming Yan looked around, worried that too many people had been paying attention to this residence and might hurt her. The blood of the spirit pearl was important, but at this moment, his sincerity seemed to be more important to her. Of course I didn't want to leave, after all, I was penniless, so I quickly shook my head and said, "Let's keep to ourselves and go home. I'm tired and need to rest." The simple layout here is to my liking, especially this crystal coffin that always makes me want to get closer for some reason. Ming Yan did not force it any more, but said to the secret guards: "You stay and serve the lady well, so that the thieves will not always be thinking about her."
"Missing me?" I was a little confused, but I thought to myself that these thieves probably couldn't hurt me. When the maids heard the word "missing", they all looked at each other in bewilderment. The sect master was worried that this "female corpse" was missed by others. I think it was someone else who was hurt. With her spiritual power, she almost took her life with just one finger, and she could hang herself in the air... At this time, the guards outside the secret room came to report: "This big bucktooth is still thrown outside, what should we do with it?" Ming Yan said, "Hmm," and said, "Cut it off." The secret guard stepped forward and said, "Master, it's not a pity for this guy to die, but if he's killed we won't be able to find his accomplices. Why not play the long game and catch a bigger fish?" "Yes, he has improved. Let's lock him up as well. He is most likely someone sent by Xiye. I want to see how he can rescue his wife." He can easily chop people, this guy is really not a good person. Now he is talking about madam, who knows who he is plotting against? I can't help but feel a little scared, and secretly look at him. The sun shines on his face, and it seems that the wind is sweet. At this time, his eyes are inexplicably covered with a layer of bloodthirsty coldness, as if the devil has descended to the world. These icy eyes seem to be able to easily penetrate the weakness of people's hearts. "Sure enough, good-looking people are cruel." I sighed softly. "Madam, what's wrong? Is there anything worrying you?" Ming Yan turned around and found Bai Tian staring at him blankly, and asked with a chuckle. "Ah, this, very good, very good. By the way, Master, you are busy, I will go to rest, rest. My eyes flickered, and I quickly responded randomly, fearing that I would be chopped. "My name is Mingyan, and I'm your husband. Your name is Baitian, and you're my wife. You must have forgotten even your own name." The coldness on Mingyan's body suddenly dissipated a lot. He walked over gently and touched the soft head of the girl in front of him lovingly. The sunlight reflected on her long and slightly curled eyelashes, and the hazy image made him feel a little unreal. Her eyes were as clear and spiritual as morning dew, but it was a pity that he seemed to have never been in her eyes. I murmured, "Husband?" Ming Yanjun's face was full of smiles: "Very good, my Tianer now knows how to address me as husband." "This, huh?" I was speechless for a moment, fearing that I would offend this beauty and be beheaded by her. The thought was terrifying, so I quickly touched my neck. Seeing Bai Tian's strange expression, her slender white neck was touched by her until it was all red and white, which was inexplicably moving. Her small oval face was slightly sad, and her beautiful eyes were moving. Ming Yan knew that this girl was afraid of being beheaded by him, and was probably thinking about how to escape. So he asked lovingly: "Madam, are you tired?" He asked this, as if he was tired at midnight. "Just as I was about to reply, I felt my mind go blank, my body started to become lighter, and in an instant, all the sounds in the world began to become quiet. "Tian'er, Tian'er, what's wrong with you?" The beautiful girl who was just full of life turned pale in the blink of an eye, with sweat sliding down her pretty face. When he saw that her body was a little ethereal, Ming Yan walked over quickly, stretched out his long arms and hugged her in his arms, his heart was extremely anxious. ........................ The night is deep and the stars are twinkling. A crescent moon hangs in the sky, emitting a cool and gentle fairy light. A black cat is lightly jumping onto the crystal coffin. Its eyes seem a little sad, but it inexplicably flaunts nobility and elegance. Under the ever-burning lamp, its quiet black body can't help but attract people little by little, as if falling into endless darkness... This is the black cat incarnation of Xiye under the influence of the dragon mark. "It is true that Your Majesty and she are a perfect match, but misfortunes happen all the time. No one knows the ending until the very end, right?" Zhang Jiang's words always reminded him that he would never give up his love for Tian'er, and he was willing to pursue her fairly and openly. These words always exploded in Xiye's heart like a bolt from the blue. "My God, how could you forget everything?" Xi Ye muttered to himself. At this time, he was using the natural spiritual power of the crystal coffin to restore his skills to 70% or 80%, and in just a moment, he transformed into his original beautiful face. In the elegant misty light, he was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow. Under his sword-like eyebrows, his narrow eyes were like gurgling spring water. His white clothes were slightly loosened, revealing half of his bronze shoulders, and his collarbone was bright and dark with the rise and fall of the dragon mark on his chest. The sandalwood next to the crystal coffin was slowly rising. In the smoky air, he had an indescribable charm and confusion. Perhaps it was because of the dragon mark on his body, a faint evil spirit emanated from him. Under Longhen's "urging", Xiye could not help but move the lid of the crystal coffin. Bai Tian was sleeping soundly in the coffin, with the corners of her mouth slightly curved, she must be in a sweet dream.
Xi Ye descended from the sky like a god, and slowly landed in the coffin. He quietly moved his body, fearing that his clothes would disturb her sweet dream, but he could not resist the guidance of her lovely breath, and could not help but hold up her soft body and gently embrace her in his arms. The night completely covered the entire world, and the dark blue sky was dotted with countless small stars, twinkling, as if they were surprised by Bai Tian's awakening. (End of this chapter)