Jiang Ye opened his eyes and carefully pulled it out from under Liulu's white neck, looking at her sleeping face with a hint of fatigue.
Chunxiang and Chunhong were lying on the bed more than three meters tall. They were equally tired.
He touched his waist, feeling full of energy and able to fight for a long time.
Thinking of what happened last night, Jiang Ye couldn't laugh or cry.
Before Zhao Min left, she asked him to have a drink with her.
Jiang Ye naturally agreed generously.
What he didn't know was that the glass of wine was brewed with many precious medicinal materials, as well as various tonics such as tiger penis.
The result was the scene in front of me.
Three weak women took turns to fight, but they were still no match.
It can be summed up in one word.
Cool!
Dong dong dong——
There was a knock on the door and the voice of a maid outside.
"Master Jiang Ye, are you up?"
"There is Mr. Zhao outside and wants to invite you out for a chat."
Jiang Ye washed up quickly, "Just tell her to wait."
After going out, Zhao Min and all his subordinates were there.
Instead of wearing the green silk shirt, she changed back to men's clothes. She was handsome and cheerful, showing masculine determination in her movements, but also with a bit of feminine femininity.
Delightful for the eyes!
"Jiang Ye, are you going together?" Zhao Min didn't say it first. At the end of his words, he mouthed three words.
Yihua Palace.
Jiang Ye was extremely familiar with these three.
Looking at Zhao Min's handsome face and remembering her tone, the invitation didn't feel like an invitation.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Is this an invitation?"
“Calculation, also uncount.”
"If you don't go, I'll let them kidnap you."
Zhao Min waved his folding fan.
"Then what else do I have to say?" Jiang Ye waved his hand, as if surrendering.
Of course he wasn't afraid of people like Zhao Min. Even if he couldn't defeat them, there was still no problem in escaping. He had a lot of medicine in his pocket.
In particular, Hehuan Ruanjin Powder (the name I chose) can dispel other people's power and has the effect of an aphrodisiac, hence the name.
Even Lian Xing's skills can't withstand it, how can these people resist?
"Lead the horse for me." Zhao Min mounted the horse and said to Jiang Ye.
What do you mean, I will lead the horse for you? Jiang Yeren was dumbfounded.
"I can't. I've never touched a horse in my life." Jiang Ye shook his head and refused.
The subordinates looked at Jiang Ye indifferently, and seemed to have a tendency to take action if they disagreed. Especially Ah San, whose muscles all over his body began to squirm.
Jiang Ye glanced at him. He didn't care. They weren't the ones talking. If Zhao Min didn't speak, who would dare to make a move.
"Find a carriage, a bigger one." Zhao Min said casually.
Soon someone found a carriage and came over.
A team of dozens of people set off.
In the carriage.
"I, Jiang Yehe De, can ride in a carriage with the princess."
Jiang Ye picked up the fruit in the carriage and took a bite.
Faced with Jiang Ye's casualness, Zhao Min was more interested.
When others faced her, there were so many masters outside. Not only would they feel uneasy, but they would not dare to be so casual.
"For two reasons."
"First, I asked someone to read it. This half of Ming Yu Gong is indeed true. What is your relationship with Yihua Palace.
Don't tell me you stole it. No one in this world can steal from the two palace masters. "Zhao Min took out the Ming Yu Gong and threw it to Jiang Ye.
"Second, how do you know my identity?"
Zhao Min took off the hair crown on her head and let her hair hang loosely. It seemed more comfortable this way.
Jiang Ye quickly ate an apple and wiped his mouth.
"If I said that Ming Yu Gong was given to me by the Palace Master, would you believe it?"
"How do you know my identity?" Zhao Minmei looked forward to it.
"Let me pick it up for you." Jiang Ye picked up an apple again, "In my dream, there was a white-haired old man who claimed to be an immortal from heaven. He gave me some skills.
In other words, I am a disciple of the Immortal.
Anyone who has the luck in the world can recognize such a beautiful person as Princess Xiang, so it is natural that she is among them. . "
"Otherwise, why do you think the palace master would like me? With that kind of ability, I'm not much different from you."
"I also know that you are a daughter, but you hope to create a great career. You are indeed a hero among women."
Dozens of words, half truth and half falsehood.
In this world, the understanding given by the system is unparalleled. It is not too much to say that the ability is given by immortals.
As for those who have the luck of the world, it is pure nonsense. It is just to prevent Zhao Min from randomly dragging someone into Jiang Ye to reveal his life experience.
That would be the end of it.
The original work didn't describe it in detail, so how could he know.
Therefore, as long as you don't know it, you have no luck in the world.
Using immortals as rhetoric is the best explanation.
This world is still in the feudal era, and in order to consolidate their status, rulers naturally vigorously promote the mythical theory of gods and immortals.
Even a woman as talented as Zhao Min is not immune.
As expected, these words came out.
Zhao Min was silent for a long time, sometimes looking at Jiang Ye, sometimes lost in thought, as if judging something.
Jiang Ye picked up the fruit on the table without hesitation and ate it quickly, leaving Zhao Min to think about life.
Regardless of whether Zhao Min believed it or not, there was no way to obtain evidence.
Because it was a dream of Jiang Ye.
Just when Jiang Ye was about to finish the entire plate of fruit, Zhao Min finally spoke up.
"How do you expect me to believe you?" Zhao Min's eyes were burning.
It gives people an irresistible feeling, her eyes are full of brilliance, and her brilliance and dominance carry an irresistible magic power.
Jiang Ye chuckled.
Are you trying to overwhelm him with your momentum? However, Jiang Ye is not from this world. People in the 21st century no longer have that kind of awe between people.
He, the Jiang Ye Traveler, has a golden finger and is extremely confident. How could he be scared by others?
"I don't need you to believe it. It's enough for me to know."
"If you don't believe it, just let me go."
"The world is so big that I, Jiang Ye, can't go anywhere."
Jiang Ye stood up and looked down at Zhao Min.
For a moment, the atmosphere between the two of them was tense to the extreme. Feeling this atmosphere, Jiang Ye thought for a while and still had to take good care of the fish he had ordered.
"Miss Zhao Min, you have great ambitions. Just——"
"It's a shame that you are born a girl. Your ancestors are Emperor Genghis Khan and heroes such as Torre, Batu, Hulagu, and Kublai Khan.
If you are a man, you have to do a great and vigorous career. "
Jiang Ye paused, "I'm right."
He sat down again, picked up the few remaining fruits and ate them.
Zhao Min looked at Jiang Ye on the side, biting his teeth, and the calmness in his heart was shaken. It was like the turbulent sea water, with rough waves, which made people uneasy.
Self-centered, she could not rest at peace at the moment.
If her life experience and everything she did could be found out, why could Jiang Ye also know what she was thinking?
She already half believed that Jiang Ye was the immortal's apprentice.
But, it was hard to accept it for a while.
No matter what happens, she has her own decision and will never be dominated by the so-called gods.
However, the person in front of her broke her understanding.
Do gods really care about secular people like them? Is it the right way for a daughter to have to support her husband and raise her children?
Zhao Min began to doubt himself.
Jiang Ye took a bite of watermelon and looked at Zhao Min's troubled expression, thinking to himself that she would not be brainwashed by him.
If this is the case, then wouldn't he want to enlighten him?
