My wife is not a demon

Meng Yanqing's pretty face was blushing.

Feeling Chen Mu's caring tenderness, her heart is full of happiness.

However, when he heard the man's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he understood something. A pale face appeared on his small face, and he said timidly: "Husband...husband... I am stupid, I'm afraid I can't hold so much knowledge, or... Learn slowly tomorrow?"

She no longer remembered when Chen Mujiao arrived last night.

Anyway, in the end, I even had a feeling of flying to the Western Paradise, feeling that my soul was about to be pulled out of my body.

That is the sublimation given by knowledge.

Joy is joy, but it can't stand such whipping.

I don't know how Bai Meizi survived on weekdays, and I feel a little distressed for no reason.

But there is one thing to say: Bai Meizi's husband is really good.

Now it's my husband too.

Chen Mu smiled, lowered his head and kissed Meng Yanqing's ruddy lips, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, my husband is steady and sure, and he knows what's going on."

……

In the afternoon, Chen Mu came to Suzaku Hall.

Seeing the man's refreshed look, Hei Ling asked curiously: "Did Mr. Chen encounter any happy event?"

"It's nothing happy, it's just a new realization of the true meaning of life."

Chen Mu said with a smile, and changed the subject. "Master Hei Ling, I'm here to see Ji Wuming, have you made arrangements?"

Hei Ling nodded: "It's been arranged, I'll take you there."

The two walked through a gloomy secret passage and came to a small house secured by three iron gates.

In the hut, Chen Mu saw Ji Wuming.

I haven't seen him for so many days, except that the other party looks a little haggard and tired, he hasn't changed much, and he still has that outstanding temperament.

Wearing plain clothes, his face was pale but clean.

At this moment, Ji Wuming's hands and feet were wearing iron chains made of special steel stones, and just in case, he used Xuanling nails to lock the opponent's pill sea.

Today, he is like an ordinary person.

"Are you still used to it?"

Chen Mu sat on the chair opposite Ji Wuming and asked with a smile.

The light in the room was dim, and Ji Wuming in the corner seemed to be shrouded in a shadow. After hearing Chen Mu's words, he laughed at himself slightly: "It's hard not to get used to it."

"Then let's get straight to the point. Do you know why I came here today?"

"I probably understand a little bit."

Ji Wuming said softly. "Someone from the Heaven and Earth Association wants to rescue me."

Chen Mu looked straight into the other party's deep black eyes, and then his eyes fell on the scar on the other party's neck, and said lightly: "Suzakutang interrogated you, but unfortunately nothing was gained."

Ji Wuming said: "Because I really don't know, I don't understand why they rescued me, and I don't understand... what value I have for them."

"I believe you."

Chen Mu showed a smile.

Ji Wuming said, "Thank you."

Chen Mu took out a letter of information, speaking slowly: "We have uncovered a member of the Tiandihui hidden in Zhenma Division, he is Ji Dachun. And he is currently one of the altar masters of the Tiandihui, with a high status. I plan to Replace him and infiltrate the Tiandihui, but for the sake of safety, I hope you can cooperate with me."

Ji Wuming listened quietly, his expression was always calm.

After hearing the word 'Ji Dachun', his eyes moved slightly, and a trace of loneliness was concealed.

His bright eyes looked at Chen Mu: "How are you going to convince me?"

"Your daughter."

"By threatening my family?"

Ji Wuming smiled and shook his head, an indifferent sarcasm crossed the corner of his lips. "The moment I entered the prison of life and death, all threats were useless."

Chen Mu took the tea from Hei Ling, blew on the tea leaves, and said slowly:

"What if I can save your daughter?"

Ji Wuming was expressionless.

He has heard this sentence from many people, but none of them can fulfill it.

Even if he admires Chen Mu very much, he will not blindly trust the other party, promise anyone will give it, and anyone will blow the bullshit.

Chen Mu naturally understood Ji Wuming's mood, and motioned Hei Ling to add another cup of tea to him, and said lightly: "I will try it, but I want you to make a promise first, if I really cure your daughter's Jue Mai, will you be loyal to the Queen Mother?"

Hei Ling took the freshly brewed tea and placed it on the table next to Ji Wuming.

Wisps of hot steam rose from the mouth of the cup, transpiring in the room, like a fleeting green smoke filling the eyes of the two, adding a little silence.

After a long time, Ji Wuming looked at Hei Ling at the door.

Hei Ling hesitated for a moment, closed the thick iron door and left the room, leaving only two people talking.

"You are somewhat sure."

For the first time, Ji Wuming's indifferent eyes sparked with hope, staring at Chen Mu like a scorching blade.

Chen Mu said: "Fifty percent."

After all, he still doesn't know how to use venom to cure diseases, so he gave a conservative estimate.

"You are honest."

Ji Wuming smiled slightly, and the sharpness in his eyes dissipated a little.

He stretched out his hand to hold the warm teacup, and said slowly: "I will not be loyal to the Great Yan Dynasty, nor will I be loyal to His Majesty or the Queen Mother."

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows: "Why? Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Ji Wuming leaned forward a little bit, the iron chains on his body rattled, and said each word: "If you can really save my daughter... I, Ji Wuming, will only be loyal to you."