Chapter 139 The incident came to light
Hearing the scolding, Yelu Zhiwu was a little flustered and stepped back barefoot.

It was not known whether she was surprised by the shout or that Shuliduo was also in Youzhou, but she retreated to the innermost part of the carriage like a frightened deer, looking around as if looking for her ancient shaman mask.

But after a while, she suddenly remembered that the mask was broken into pieces in Yuyang and her whereabouts were unknown. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Shuliduo outside the car, because the latter's gaze was too oppressive and extremely captivating.

Shuliduo walked forward calmly, smiling and extending her hand: "Miss Ji, are you hurt anywhere? I think this is a misunderstanding. Aunt Ao may not know the inside story and frightened Miss Ji. How about I apologize on her behalf?"

The queen was willing to lose face and had no idea that this action would lower her status.

On the contrary, she knew very well that this misunderstanding could be big or small, it all depended on how Xiao Yan got angry, but if she went to Xiao to smooth things over, she would end up in a bad situation, and it might even hurt everyone's harmony. It would be better to use this opportunity to appease Ji Ruxue, the person involved, avoid the trivial and focus on the serious, and stabilize the girl, which would be more effective than talking nonsense to Xiao Yan.

Ji Ruxue glanced at Xiao Yan outside the carriage, shook her head, and avoided the queen's hand: "I'm fine, the queen doesn't need to worry."

She was not a vindictive person, and she did not want to destroy the atmosphere of the alliance between the two families because of such an unnecessary matter. Moreover, she glanced at Xiao Yan just now, and the latter did not give her the look of taking advantage of the situation, so she just said: "The Great Shaman does not know the reason, and it is inevitable that he will have misunderstandings. I can understand it, Queen, don't worry."

After saying that, she turned around, picked up her sister who was still sleeping soundly, and gently jumped off the carriage.

Shangguan Yunque, who had been unable to get a word in but was sweating profusely and terrified, hurried forward, took the elder sister, and whispered, "Luckily you're okay. You didn't see that you didn't get off the carriage for a long time just now, and Xiao Lang's face was so gloomy. It was really scary..."

Ji Ruxue pursed her lips. In that brief moment just now, she was actually a little scared, but she was not thinking about anything. She was just afraid that she would not have the chance to sing the poem "When Will the Bright Moon Rise" to Xiao Yan in person.

Between life and death, there is no time to think of any unnecessary thoughts.

"Miss Ji is very understanding, but I am narrow-minded." On the other side, Shuliduo smiled, and then looked at Xiao Yan with her beautiful eyes: "Miss Ji and others have come a long way. I guess General Xiao has also made arrangements. I will not bother you any more. Tomorrow, I will send an envoy to apologize and comfort you..."

"It's a small matter, but the queen's words are serious."

Xiao Yan raised his hand to interrupt and said, "I will keep my word. The Great Shaman has been returned safely. The misunderstanding has been resolved. The Queen can take him back now."

Shulido narrowed her eyes and smiled, without saying much, she brushed her skirt, rode away on her horse.

Shili Qixiang took a great shaman's robe and put it on the still weak Yelu Zhiwu, then took out a mask and covered the latter's slightly pale heroic face, and then ordered his followers to bring the horse over.

Yelu Zhiwu was originally wearing only a plain robe, which concealed her graceful figure. Now she was riding on the horse, and although she put on the mask again, her confused expression seemed to still be visible.

Now, Shili Qixiang was secretly annoyed, but he couldn't act any more recklessly, so he could only hurriedly chase after the aforementioned Liduo.

"and many more."

Yelu Zhiwu suddenly pulled the reins, then turned to look at the red-robed figure in the distance, and his clear voice was mixed with a sense of transcendence.

"Xiao Yan!"

Completely ignoring everyone's thoughts and Ji Ruxue's shyness, Xiao Yan, who was holding her soft hand, turned around and looked at her with a frown.

Yelu Zhiwu was stunned for a moment, as if he had forgotten what he wanted to say. After a few breaths, he angrily said, "You won unfairly!"

Her voice was very loud, as if she wanted to vent all the emotions accumulated over the past two months at once, causing all the bad guys to look at her warily, fearing that this "Valkyrie" of Mobei would suddenly explode.

But Xiao Yan ignored her, nor did he care how she knew his name. He took Ji Ruxue's slightly cold hand and walked into the mansion.

Before the former could react, he saw the red-robed figure surrounded by a crowd and disappeared from his sight, and he was stunned again.

She looked at Serikika in astonishment, "Doesn't he feel ashamed?"

The latter was speechless for a moment, and whispered: "Auntie Ao, this is not the place to talk, let's go back and talk in detail..."

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The elder sister was woken up by the pain of having her nose pinched. She was humming in dissatisfaction, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Jiangchen's frosty, foxy face and shrank back in shock.

This shrinkage caused her to bump into the bed frame all of a sudden. She covered her head in pain, her face drooped, and the corners of her mouth turned up, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Don't cry!" The surrendered minister stretched out his bare hand and pointed.

The elder sister curled her lips, clenched her fists, her eyes turned red, and she shouted, "Don't cry, then don't cry!"

"I'm asking you, did you forget to give that little girl from Mobei an acupuncture injection?"

"Who forgot? Obviously..."

Ah Jiechu was still confident and said something, but suddenly she was startled, her eyes were erratic, and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Chen's cold look. Then, she said aggrievedly: "I said I forgot, it's just that the eggs are so delicious, fragrant, I feel sleepy when I eat too much, and when I feel sleepy..."

"Stop."

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "It's OK if you forgot to insert the needle. Otherwise, you would suspect that there was something wrong with my method."

"But it's just that I didn't get the needles. It's not a big deal."

"Humph, my lifelong reputation has been ruined in your hands." Unexpectedly, upon hearing this muttering, Jiang Chen once again became cold and said, "I shouldn't have been lazy this time!"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

The surrendered minister's face darkened and he threatened, "Because you forgot to give her the acupuncture, the little girl from Mobei woke up and almost seriously injured Ji Ruxue. Now, I don't have the face to stay here any longer, so you should go back to Shuzhong by yourself."

"!"

My sister's face tightened and she jumped off the bunk bed in an instant. She ran out crying while wiping her non-existent tears and snot.

Immediately, the maid's scream was heard outside, and then my sister was taken to see Ji Ruxue.

"Humph."

The surrendered minister clapped his hands and sat in the side room. She was indeed extremely embarrassed just now, because she had promised Xiao Yan in Yuyang that there would be no problem at all if Yelu Zhiwu fell into her hands. Now that the person was right in front of her, something could go wrong. It was really embarrassing.

But to be honest, this was her own fault, and she couldn't really blame her elder sister. Fortunately, there were no major accidents, otherwise it would have become very difficult. She didn't want to give up Xiao Yan, a rare "Daoist companion" in a century.

Not long after, Xiao Yan came over with a sullen face.

"Oh, oh, sister knows she was wrong..."

As soon as he came in, Jiang Chen rushed over as if he had known he was coming, hugged his arm, and spoke pitifully. She blinked her peach blossom eyes, and an innocent expression appeared on her foxy face, which was extremely pitiful.

Xiao Yan's computer crashed first, and then he wanted to pull out his arm: "What is Corpse Ancestor doing?"

Jiang Chen, however, held her tightly, raised his foxy face and asked knowingly, "Aren't you here to cause trouble for me?"

"Oh?"

Xiao Yan's face was calm, and he said without expression: "How does the Corpse Ancestor want to make up for his mistake?" The latter widened his peach blossom eyes.

Then, she let go of his hand and said in disbelief, "Xiao, you really came here just to cause trouble for me?"

Xiao Yan frowned and responded casually: "You said it yourself. If you know your mistakes, you should make amends, right? Although nothing unexpected happened, it's still the promise of Corpse Ancestor that was not fulfilled..."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Xiao, I've done so much for you, but it's nothing compared to a little shock for you, my lover, right?" Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, picked up the medicine box and was about to go out: "I'm leaving! From now on, we will never have any contact with each other again!"

She was resolute and aggressive, and didn't even look back.

Xiao Yan sighed and said helplessly, "If Corpse Ancestor hadn't tricked my sister into going to look for Xue'er, why would I have come here? My sister was clamoring to see where Xue'er was injured and drove me out. Didn't I know that Corpse Ancestor wanted to see me?"

Jiang Chen paused, then put down the medicine box and looked around and said something else: "Really? I didn't know that my sister went to look for Miss Ji."

The former looked stinky again.

"Okay, okay, I'm meeting with my sister in private. I'm not going to eat you. Are you still unwilling?"

Jiang Chen snorted, "Who would want to see you with such a stinky face? I'll make it short. For the past two months, I've tried every possible way to solve your problem. Finally, I found a good way to solve it once and for all."

After saying that, she glanced at Xiao Yan's face with her eyebrows raised.

The latter became serious and immediately stepped forward to help the surrendered minister sit back down. Then he pinched her shoulders and said kindly, "Just now, it was Xiao who was ungrateful. I hope that Lord Corpse Ancestor will be magnanimous and not hold it against Xiao."

"Call me sister." Jiang Chen continued to hum.

Xiao Yan paused, then immediately said calmly: "Good sister..."

"That's more reasonable. I didn't mention that matter just now. It was indeed my fault for neglecting it. I admit it. But you can't ignore what I did for you. Mr. Xiao, don't forget what we said in Yuyang. I am the only woman in the world who can help you realize all your ambitions!"

The surrendered minister stood up. She did not need Xiao Yan to serve her. He was now dressed in a red robe and was a powerful figure who controlled thousands of troops. She did not want Xiao Yan to think that she was deliberately trying to undermine his prestige.

However, Xiao Yan obviously didn't think so, and said solemnly: "The Corpse Ancestor has done his best for Xiao, and Xiao will definitely not let him down."

Jiang Chen frowned, but was too lazy to correct the name, so he said: "The method is very simple, it is still on the little girl from Mobei. She practices the orthodox shamanism and is inextricably linked to Naduo Kuohuo. You don't want to exchange her blood, but you can let her help you break the harm of this 'out of the horse'.

Otherwise, you will have a murderous heart and lose your mind, and you may very likely go into a trance and die, or someone else may appear like a 'brother'..."

As she spoke, she turned around and searched through the pile of books. She soon took out a small booklet with beautiful handwriting on it. "This is a book about internal skills that this girl wrote while in Yuyang. You can practice it first and see if there are any differences."

Xiao Yan was immediately struck by her beauty.

The practice of martial arts has always been divided into "external power" and "internal power".

There is no need to say much about the former, it is mainly about matching moves, focusing on practicing strength, and exerting one's own strength to the greatest extent possible. Or you may have some insights, and you can integrate your own understanding to create a move or two, but it is more than enough to control others, but not enough for self-defense. The lower limit is very high, but the upper limit is also very low.

Internal strength is different. It circulates Qi into the membrane to enrich the whole body. Although it is not enough to control others, when it is practiced to perfection, not only can swords and knives not harm it at all, but ordinary people can't even get close to it. This is commonly known as "Qi protecting the body", which can be said to greatly raise one's upper limit, or even to the point of having no upper limit.

Not to mention that Jiang Chen had delved deeply into the 'Nine Netherworlds Mysterious Heavenly Art', this evil art might be the result of decades of hard work on her part, but could this internal energy technique that she casually pulled out really be created in just a few words?
But Xiao Yan did not doubt it, he put it in his arms and clasped his fists: "This is a generous gift from the corpse ancestor, Xiao will remember it in his heart."

The surrendered minister hugged his chest, and the foxy girl raised her face and snorted: "Empty words are useless, and there is no point in saying more."

Xiao Yan had no choice but to glance over and saw the books piled over there, and a plan immediately came to his mind.

He strode over, without even grinding, and raised his hand to pull out a piece of rice paper.

Then, in front of the surrendered minister, he used his fingers as a pen, and murderous energy rolled out from his fingertips, forming the words of golden swords and iron horses on the paper.

"The most charming woman in the world——

"It is hard to give up one's natural beauty. A smile will bring out all the charm."

"Ok?"

Jiang Chen glanced at Xiao Yan, and his face flushed slightly, making him look even more charming. He stared at him with his watery peach blossom eyes: "Do you really think so?"

"Every word is true." Xiao Yan swore with his finger, speaking righteously.

"Sure enough, it has to be Xiao Lang."

Jiang Chen immediately smiled happily, hugged Xiao Yan's neck, and kissed him all over the face with his rosy lips, "Come, I'll reward you well."

The latter's face was embarrassed, "Zhou Zu, stop, stop."

Jiang Chen did not let go, but leaned over, put his ear to Xiao Yan's cheek, and whispered: "Mr. Xiao, my sister likes you a little now, what should I do?"

She tilted her face slightly, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and she leaned against Xiao Yan with her whole body soft. The faint fragrance of peach blossoms filled his nose. Her peach blossom eyes were as gentle as water, containing inexplicable affection, especially her red lips slightly parted, her pearly teeth lightly biting her lower lip, which made the latter almost unable to control himself.

But he immediately stopped the urge to kiss her, and said like a gentleman: "Don't let your thoughts be disturbed by a momentary impulse, Corpse Ancestor."

"Why, are you afraid that your little lover will be sad?"

Jiang Chen blinked and said, "Since my sister won't fight, it's okay to ask her to join us."

Xiao Yan looked a little solemn, "Corpse Ancestor..."

But suddenly, Jiang Chen's face changed, his peach blossom eyes half-covered with vigilance, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Xiao, what's going on?"

The former was also startled for a moment.

Because the surrendered minister had used his nails painted with rouge to hook down the front of his neck, a few faint kiss marks were visible.

"My dear, dinner is ready."

At this moment, a call suddenly came from outside.

Xiao Yan was overjoyed and strode out: "I'm hungry..."

Later, Jiang Chen gritted her teeth. She counted with her fingers and figured out who had taken away Xiao Yan's energy that he had accumulated for half a year.

That's what she had been coveting for half a year!
"Shulido?

"Good, very good!"

(End of this chapter)