Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

The author has something to say: the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has not begun, but it has become more tense

Jia Xiaoshe, who has a boyfriend: ...can you explain the height

I decided to tell you a ghost story tomorrow

Jia Daishan was also in a daze. The story he told was really false, and his uncle didn't say that the sword still has such a fairy operation.

A big hole was cut in the roof of the restaurant, and the bricks and tiles were all smashed.

This was considered polite, the next thunder blasted straight at Jia She, Jia She was still a little dazed, watching the thunderbolt about to greet him on the head.

Yao Qianshu suddenly walked out of the eaves, and the thunder turned around, and his figure nimbly struck Yao Qianshu, and in an instant, the light of thunder enveloped his whole body.

"Why do you have to force me so hard, you can't kill me." Yao Qianshu sighed slightly, raised his right hand, and all the purple lightning wrapped around him gathered in his palm, forming a ball the size of a cuju.

Jia Amnesty blinked his tear-pierced eyes, and managed to see his figure clearly. Seeing him swinging his backhand towards the sky, the ball of purple lightning exploded in mid-air, disappearing like fireworks.

Fuck it, it's still a little pretty, what's going on here.

People who rushed to watch the excitement and were afraid of being struck by lightning hid at the corner of the street. Seeing Yao Qianshu in white clothes, able to hold lightning, they knelt down and kowtowed, "Great Immortal!"

What's more, they even made a wish, "May the immortal bless my daughter-in-law to give birth to a boy!"

"Please bless me to find a good husband-in-law!"

"Are the eyes okay?" Yao Qianshu saw that Jia She's eyes were red and weeping, and reached out to touch the corners of his eyes, not wanting that there were still thunder spots in his hands, and Jia She's face was numb from the shock.

"Really (you) don't expect (to) touch (me) first!" Jia She seemed to have half of his face paralyzed, and opened his hand through the sleeve, "Reason has done Sen Sang Tian's evil four, Ju Lan (however) was Thunder Ash (split)!"

Yao Qian brushed off his robe, and from time to time there was light flashing through the sleeves, "I'm sorry, ahem..."

He covered his lips and coughed, red slowly oozing from his fingers.

"Fuck! You, you, can you see a doctor?" Jia Amnesty didn't care about being shocked, and hurriedly supported him.

Brother, you cheated like that just now, why are you vomiting blood now? !

Yao Qianshu frowned, looking very painful, "Jia Amnesty, find me a place where no one is around."

"Oh." Seeing that he was half a head taller than himself, Jia She could not hug him, so he picked it up like a sack, "Be patient. Daddy, Daddy! Daddy!"

Damn, my hands and shoulders are numb.

Jia Daishan felt very disturbed, waved and said, "You go to yourself."

"Father, remember to pay the bill!"

"Understood." Rong Guogong was a little tired, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to keep this expert by Jia She's side. Although he didn't stay, he might encounter poisoning, assassination, etc., but if he stayed, he would be punished. Lightning strike, the survival rate is much lower!

Yao Qianshu said he wanted a place where no one was there, and now there are too many people in the guard's mansion, so Jia She simply carried him out of the city. Juyongguan was built on the hillside, with green peaks on both sides. He went to the south gate to show him The son seals the letter, and takes a breath by the way.

The soldiers guarding the gate didn't dare to ask more questions, and they didn't connect Xianglei with Jia She. Wooded hill drill.

... This master wouldn't be destroying corpses, would he?

Jia Amnesty's goal was not much different from destroying corpses and eradicating traces. He found a deserted place. He climbed a small half of the hillside, avoided the forest path, and finally let Yao Qianshu go, "What do you think of this place?"

Yao Qianshu leaned against a boulder, half-opened his eyes, looked at Jia She half awake, "I think it's okay."

Then he remained unconscious and did not move.

Jia Amnesty had to sit cross-legged across from him, resting his swollen chin with his hand, trying to observe Yao Qianshu's immortal face.

Why do people look good-looking and not feminine?

And me, so miserable.

Obviously his eyelashes are longer than mine.

Then he couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it. There were thin calluses left by years of martial arts practice on his fingertips. When he touched Yao Qianshu's eyelashes, he didn't dare to use force. Rippled, the long eyelashes trembled at his fingertips.

"I really thought you were going to hook me up." Yao Qianshu closed his eyes and pinched Jia Amnesty's fingers accurately, "If you are scared by me later, you can leave, and I promise not to come to you again."

Jia She withdrew his hand, "You don't want to show your original form, do you? If you change back and want to eat me, I'll still be afraid. It's not my fault."

The moonlight shines through layers of leaves, casting mottled shadows on his face. Yao Qianshu looked at Jia She silently for a while, then smiled and said, "I don't bite."

So can you, don't run.

He closed his eyes again, the moonlight was drawn by an invisible force, and fell on him like flowing water, his face was serene, as if he was about to melt into the moonlight.

Jia She unconsciously reached out to hold him, but his hand froze.

The beauty in white clothes in front of her was gone, replaced by a small green tree with round and lovely leaves, flawless white jade-like branches faintly mixed with golden threads.

"Fuck." Jia She felt that his three views were always being washed away, he had some vague guesses, and poked the leaves of the little tree carefully, "Money?"

The little tree shook and dropped two golden leaves.

Jia Shequan thought he was nodding, for Jia She, this was much easier to accept than the previous Jinglei, after all, he knew that this person was not a person, he eased the initial surprise, picked up the little tree from the ground, and looked at it The slender and delicate rhizome said, "Should I dig some soil for you? You threw the pot at home? You said you were a tree, so I brought you here with the pot."

I don't know which point Yao Qianshu hit, he dropped a lot of gold leaves in a rush, and the golden light spread under Jia Shen's feet.

"You said you would lose gold if you were happy. What did I say, are you so happy?" Jia Amnesty didn't know whether he wanted soil or not, so he just dug up the clay with a dagger, took off his coat and temporarily wrapped it up. The branches and leaves were exposed, "Don't drop gold on the road, do you hear me?"

Although I heard it, Yao Qianshu obviously couldn't help losing money, and he dropped a lot of gold leaves.

"...Then bear with it, you have to hold back until you go back." Jia She stuffed the whole tree into him, wrapped it honestly in his hands, and babbled non-stop, "Don't lose the leaves all the time, it's not money." You said that if you lose all your hair, will the human form also be bald, how ugly it is."

Fortunately, there has been a new wave of gatekeepers, otherwise he would have to think that Shizi is a lunatic.

When he returned to the general's mansion, he took off his outer robe, and it was full of silver leaves.

Jia She moved the leaves rustling, wondering, "Why are you unhappy again?"

Jia Daishan, who had already gone to bed, heard that he was back and put on his clothes to look for his son. He saw him talking to a tree with a loving father's heart, "Why did you bring this tree out? Let's rest earlier and wait later." When people come, we have to set off to Xuanfu, and few of us can sleep well."

"I didn't bring it, he ran here by himself." Jia She said.

"Could it be that the tree has long legs?" Jia Daishan said, "It's fine if you bring it with you, just find a pot and raise it well."

Jia Amnesty nodded, and said casually, "It's long legs, this is Mr. Yao."

Jia Daishan held the door, "Tell me, who is this?"