my hungry husband

An Le wakes up in the morning, and subconsciously feels that the dream last night was a beautiful dream, but reality is more beautiful than dreams.

He opened his eyes from his dream, only to find that Jiang Mingyu was no longer by his side, and he felt lost in his heart.Ever since he went to Jiang's house to unravel the gu, he hadn't seen Jiang Mingyu a few times. Yesterday he finally made up his mind, thinking that he could get bored for a few more days, but he still didn't see anyone.

An Le got up from the bed and began to change clothes silently. Jiang Mingyu unexpectedly walked in from the outside. Seeing that he was half dressed, she walked over naturally and kissed him on the cheek. Put the coat on him and said, "It's breakfast."

An Le asked Jiang Mingyu to help him dress in a daze, feeling so unreal.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Mingyu asked, "Are you not feeling well? Do you want me to carry you?"

An Le then blushed and zipped up her coat, saying, "No need."

An Le scratched her sleepy hair, dragged her slippers to brush her teeth, couldn't help but sneak a few glances at Jiang Mingyu, Jiang Mingyu was making the bed herself, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, even the act of tidying up the pillow was so pleasing to the eye.

Is this the poise of a mature man? An Le rubbed his red cheeks, a little envious of this kind of maturity, but after thinking about it, this stability and maturity now belong to him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The two of them walked out of the room together. The winter morning was very chilly. An Le had just come out of the heating room. She couldn't adapt to the outside temperature and shivered.

Jiang Mingyu closed his clothes for him.

The yard that enters and exits is very large, and there are not many Jiang family members who live near the ancestral house. Especially in winter, the small town where the garden is located is a bit deserted.

It's so strange, it's obviously the same scene, yesterday I still felt bleak and cold, but today I see those dead branches and gray rockery become lovely.

An Le followed Jiang Mingyu to the dining room, because it is not the time to worship ancestors, and logically speaking, there is no one at this time, and only one aunt is in charge of the garden of Jiang's family.Now there are two more people. Some time ago, Cui Huan led the celestial masters in and out. She was too busy, so the food was relatively simple, and it was not as rich as when Jiang Hong was at home.

An Le is not a picky person, he can eat whatever he has, simple rice porridge and deep-fried dough sticks, he can eat with gusto.

Just thinking of Jiang Hong, An Le asked Jiang Mingyu: "Boss, when are we going back?" He was in a hurry when he came, but now that the Gu in his body is gone, An Le is still thinking about going to school.

He originally enrolled later than others because of the time-traveling problem, and was frantically making up credits, but now he left school and missed the courses.

"I hope I can go back before the end of the semester." An Le said while eating.

Jiang Mingyu has gradually gotten used to Anle's Xueba persona, and said: "Your body is still weak, you need to stay here for a while, yesterday you fell asleep after just kissing a few times."

An Le's porridge almost drank through his nose.

How can you say such things so calmly!

Jiang Mingyu's tone was still light, as if he was talking about today's weather. Seeing that Anle was choking on food, he picked up a tissue and tried to wipe his mouth for him.

An Le quickly grabbed the tissue, wiped her face, and said, "I'll do it myself, I'm not so weak."

Moreover, he is not a primary school student, so being taken care of by Jiang Mingyu will make him feel very humiliated!

An Le didn't know that taking care of him was one of Jiang Mingyu's pleasures. The fun was deprived, and Jiang Mingyu could only watch him eat breakfast.

Watching Anle eat is the second pleasure.

An Le was stared at by Jiang Mingyu, her cheeks were hot, and she said: "You can take care of your body, anyway, you are by my side."

Jiang Mingyu liked to hear this, but he still said: "It's safer here, the man hasn't been caught yet."

An Le was stunned for a moment, then remembered that there was another Jun Yi, the rosiness on his face faded, and he said, "I don't understand what he wants from me."

An Le has been wanting to complain, is it the other way around?Obviously it was Jun Yi who killed him, and it was he who should take revenge.

"A lunatic doesn't need a reason to do things." Jiang Mingyu said, "If you have too much obsession, you can easily become a lunatic."

An Le thinks of Jun Yi's obsession... I am afraid it is to ascend to immortality.

An Le asked: "Shouldn't becoming an immortal be based on cultivation and merit? What kind of immortal is harming people?"

Jiang Mingyu glanced at him and said, "The Corpse Immortal is also an Immortal, and the Demon Immortal is also an Immortal. Do you still remember what happened to Liang Yihai?"

An Le nodded.

Jiang Mingyu said: "Liang Yihai relied on the power of dead souls to absorb dragon energy, and that Jun should be the same." He paused, and then said, "In addition to the ghost bird and you, he should have done a lot of bad things, giving birth to evil spirits." , using evil energy to cultivate, it’s like Miao Jiang raising Gu, attacking poison with poison, and the one who refines it in the end is the most poisonous Gu king.”

An Le remained silent, and after a while, he asked the next question: "I still don't understand one thing, is Jun Yi...has he been alive all this time?"

After An Ziyue died, she stayed in the underworld for many years before being reincarnated. What about Jun Yi?Did he ever die?

If he never died, is he still human?I can't even think about it.

Jiang Mingyu also fell silent and said, "No one can live for such a long time."

An Le trembled when he heard this.

He remembered what the Que family father and son told him when he was in Hunan, that after a long period of death, he would become a zombie. In some places, this kind of zombie is called a corpse fairy, which is exactly in line with what Jiang Mingyu said.

After An Ziyue's death, what happened to Jun Yi?

An Le's face became ugly, Jiang Mingyu held his face, forced him to look up at her, looked into his bright eyes, and said, "Don't worry, he will pay back whoever hurt you."

In order to reassure Anle, Jiang Mingyu continued: "And he has harmed a lot of people. The investigation of Jiang's family has uncovered a lot of things, and they have been reported to the Metaphysics Association. No matter where he is, once he is found, he will be arrested immediately." under siege."

An Le was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that he was no longer in the past in the mirror, but was living in the present. Jun Yi no longer has the King of Southwest to back him up. There is no war here, only peace. The celestial masters in this world will not Letting a monster like Jun Yi cause trouble everywhere.

Only then did Anle breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that An Le's expression softened, Jiang Mingyu said, "So, until you find him, you should stay here."

An Le immediately put on a bitter face and said, "Huh? If I can't catch him in ten years, doesn't that mean I won't be able to graduate in ten years?"

Jiang Mingyu pinched his face: "Have some confidence in me."

An Le changed his expression instantly, and said with a smile: "My husband is the strongest."

Jiang Mingyu kissed his mouth, thinking, a child's mouth is so sweet.

The huge garden, except for the aunt who keeps it clean, only the two of them live in it, it is a paradise for An Le, where she can be intimate with Jiang Mingyu without any scruples.

It's a pity that Jiang Mingyu has to deal with Junyi's affairs, so she can't be at home all the time, just nestle in the study and do her own things.

This time, he didn't care about playing games, but asked Yan Zhinan to pass on the courseware to him.

Poor Yan Zhinan, who originally studied management, had to go to the School of Information Technology to pull off his mask and almost get lecture notes for him.

"I really owed you in my previous life." Yan Zhinan scolded An Le in his voice.

An Le thought that being a father is not so easy.

Yan Zhinan was reluctant in his mouth, but he was very dedicated in his actions.

An Le really wanted to ask him, are you Xing Jun so upright and down-to-earth?

But Yan Zhinan didn't mention his identity, An Le didn't mention it, and still maintained a friend relationship with him.

An Le was reading the courseware in the study. He thought that if he couldn't catch up, he would have to go back to the exam to get the credits anyway. Tired of reading the professional courses, he got up and stretched in the study.

This is the study room of the ancestral house. Strictly speaking, it is not unique to Jiang Mingyu, but it is used by the heads of the Jiang family in the past. However, Jiang Shuhuai later focused on doing business and had a mansion in N City. He seldom lived here. Jiang Mingyu uses it a lot.

The Jiang family is also strange to say, it is obvious that Jiang Shuhuai is the head of the family, everyone respects Jiang Mingyu, even Jiang Shuhuai orders Jiang Mingyu to do things, he has to bend corners and talk about tactics, and dare not order Jiang Mingyu directly.

In the future, Jiang Mingyu will be the head of the Jiang family. At that time, he will become the wife of the head of the family.

An Le blushed when she thought of this, and pulled her hair desperately, thinking about what she had, the boss was indifferent to fame and fortune, and didn't care about other things except caring about ghosts, so she didn't necessarily care about being the head of the family.

An Le wandered around in the study, and suddenly remembered that the last time he came here was to mend his soul, and the picture of Aunt Qingxi at that time was placed in the study.

Jiang Mingyu used the brocade silk thread from Aunt Qingxi's hand to patch up his wandering soul, so he can be so alive and kicking now.

An Ziyue once suffered the punishment of cutting his soul in the Black Rope Hell, and at that time, someone patched up his soul.

In other words, An Le's soul has been replenished twice.

An Le figured this out, feeling incredible.

He used his memory to find the bookshelf where the painting was placed, and sure enough, the painting was still there, and it was even exactly the same as when An Le left last time. It seemed that no one moved the painting except him.

An Le unwrapped the paper that wrapped the picture frame, and took out the picture of Aunt Qingxi.

Little Aunt Qingxi is still dressed in Tsing Tsing, standing in the temple where the stream flows, holding her beloved brocade.

The whole picture is peaceful and beautiful, with bright and moving colors, just like the elegant and lively brocade, An Le can't put it down when he looks at it.

To Anle's surprise, the brocade in sister-in-law's hand was woven again and became a complete piece.

An Le remembered that after Jiang Mingyu used brocade thread to replenish his soul, the piece of brocade cloth held by Aunt Qingxi was only half left.

An Le has seen a lot of weird things, and she doesn't feel scared when she sees this scene, but happy.

Jiang Mingyu said that this painting has spiritual power, and it is indeed so, it must be that my sister-in-law has woven the cloth again in the painting during this time.

The goddess in the painting is delicate and moving, and the flowing water is lovely, not to mention the cloud brocade, which is as beautiful as a dream like a dream.

An Le liked it more and more, hung the painting on the wall of the study, and sat aside to admire it quietly.

When Jiang Mingyu came back, he found Anle in the study, and saw him staring at the paintings on the wall obsessively.

In the winter room, a soft young man was sitting on a chair. He shrank his hands and feet slightly, wearing a thick coat, and leaned on the back of the chair leisurely, relaxed and freehand.The sun slanted in and sprinkled on his body, plating him with a light layer of gold, making him look fluffy, gentle and lovely.

When he heard the noise at the door, he turned his head towards Jiang Mingyu. The moment he saw Jiang Mingyu, his big and bright eyes shone with brilliance, and he smiled sweetly, saying, "You're back."

After seeing this scene, Jiang Mingyu raised his hand to cover half of his face, hiding his expression.

For the first time he realized that he was no different from ordinary people.

The young wife is waiting for her return in the sunny study room. This picture is probably the dream of every man.

And he is not exempt from vulgarity.