Perfectly understandable

fth (auspicious) numbers can also intensify bad luck……Take down the wall lamps, unscrew one light bulb from the ceiling, move your fish tank, and don't use your gaming room for now. It'll be fine next...He just left, and when I saw the white halo I quickly grabbed his collar: "Wait, wait! My brother's still here!"

He frowned slightly and said, "There's no other way, mortals can't walk this path."

"Then I'd better tell him too, he'd definitely be worried if he didn't see me."

"Mu Xiaqiao, don't you have a phone" he frowned. "Besides, his brain is much stronger than yours, why are you worrying about him"

I had no choice but to remain silent. The method of this passage is in my room and Shen's small attic.

I suddenly appeared at home, which startled my dad. After a brief explanation, I called Dabao to drive me.

Cheng Banxian still rooted himself in Widow Alley every day.

When he saw me again, he almost cried.

"Little Empress, my ancestor! Am I going to be your family's exclusive doctor And I don't even get paid! I'm so miserable—" Cheng Banxian hung his head dejectedly.

I'm a little embarrassed too, after he removed the poison from my dad, he got pretty badly injured himself, and even took a discount. The original fee was 20 million, but he only charged us 10 million.

My brother got a minor injury last time and he received free treatment. This time it's my turn.

Jiang Qiyun's icy aura put immense pressure on him. The Emperor coldly smiled and said, “Is it money you want The underworld has plenty. Go back, this seat will let you have enough until the day you reincarnate that you won't be able to spend it all.”

Once he proclaimed himself "Your Majesty," the other party would be so terrified that they would fall to their knees.

Cheng Banxian was originally a missing ghost fairy from the Underworld. He hid in this world of flowers and fun, enjoying himself. Jiang Qiyun saw that he was kind-hearted, helping people by removing poisons and doing good deeds, so he turned a blind eye.

If he were dragged back to the underworld, he would surely be punished.

Cheng Banxian kowtowed pitifully and said, "Your Majesty, how could I possibly ask the young mistress for money... Alas... Please come in, Your Grace, please come in!"

I've seen the program he used to extract poisons. The mirror under the bed reflects your inner malice and magnifies it infinitely. Even a tiny bit of normal negativity can turn into horrifying thoughts.

Therefore, one should not harbor ill intentions. Once bad intentions arise, they might, under the influence of external factors and coincidences, transform into uncontrollable rage.

Jiang Qiyun stood beside me, and I dared not lie down. I was afraid...that he would see the evil thoughts in my heart.

"You... could wait for me outside" I tried to communicate.

He glanced at me nonchalantly: "Does closing the door do any good for me"

This...

It's so agonizing, I also wish he were by my side. Otherwise, I'm afraid of being frightened by my own evil thoughts.

But I'm also afraid he'll see my evil thoughts!

It feels like my soul has been seen through—is there anyone in this world who is pure without a single thought

There are two sides to every coin. Sometimes we are kind to some people and unkind to others, perfection is impossible.

"What are you afraid of, Mu Xia Qiao" Jiang Qyun leaned slightly, leaning in front of me and whispered, "Is there anything else I don't know Do you still think your little thoughts can hide from me"

"I don't even know what kind of evil thoughts I have…" I muttered under my breath, thinking to myself that I must have done something bad. I had once imprisoned the souls of two zombie cultivators, which definitely counts as evil!

When the black mist appeared at the center of the sealing array, it once told me: "You have been protected well, not a single gust of wind or rain has touched your shoulders, that's why you can live in peace and safety."

But after going through so much, have my evil thoughts increased

"What if you see my bad sides" I looked at him with some concern.

Jiang Qiyun smiled and lightly pecked my lips: "Don't worry, you're perfect...My little wife, what kind of person are you, I don't even know yet"

Since he said so, I have no reason to ask him to leave, besides, he didn't intend to leave in the first place.

Cheng Banxian stammered, "Your Majesty... this... should I step aside first and let you two have some privacy I've got new sheets and blankets here, would you like me to make the bed"

I'm speechless! What does this guy mean We just kissed, and he's already making up all these scenarios in his head!

Now that my belly is big, I feel short of breath when I lie flat. Cheng Banxian propped me up with pillows and cushions behind my back so I could recline against the headboard.

His stretcher here was prepared for detoxification. Corpse poison is easier to treat than yin poison. I was controlled in time by Brother Long, only a small piece of skin was bitten, and the corpse qi penetrated shallowly.

But the programs are all the same, my heart was pounding wildly. Soon my body felt like it was submerged in water, and my consciousness drifted further and further away. I kept reminding myself that Jiang Qiyun was right beside me, no matter what, don't let any embarrassing thoughts creep in!

At this moment, my consciousness was beyond my control. I couldn't even turn my eyes, and could only stare straight ahead at the bronze mirror at the foot of the bed.

The image reflected in the copper mirror was a scene deeply etched in my memory.

Almost without exception, it was the scene of him whispering to me in a low voice over my body. Although it was just what I saw before me, I could easily guess what we were doing!

That's embarrassing...

Those scenes were fleeting, time marched forward, and suddenly I saw a scene from the depths of my memory.

A young man, chewing on a cigarette with a roguish air, turned his head to look at me. His hair was messy and he stared blankly for a moment when he saw me.

I kind of want to laugh.

That's my brother.

When my dad picked me up from school, he was still the popular heartthrob everyone talked about.

He spends his days playing ball and flirting with girls, going to bars and playing video games, and making the teachers laugh. He always passes with flying colors.

When I first met him at home, my heart was pounding. I was afraid he wouldn't accept someone suddenly living with him.

Actually, we get together every year during Chinese New Year. He and his dad go back to their hometown to celebrate, and we'll spend a few days together.

When we actually live together, it still feels strange. He is so cheerful and carefree, living life like a game, dazzling me with his energy.

It seemed like after that, I became quite reliant on him. Without my mom and dad around, suddenly having someone so attentive and caring was incredibly grateful.

A sound of muffled sobs filled my mind.

"Waaaah... it hurts so much... Why are you doing this to me..."

"I don't want to have children, will it hurt a lot It's so scary! So scary..."

"He's really bad, leaving so many in there... I don't want to get pregnant again, it's too hard... It took so long, and it hurts so much..."

I... I if I could move, I would definitely pinch my evil thoughts and make her shut up.

These words are so embarrassing to say, okay!

Before, I would never dare to say these things to Jiang Qiyun. I just accepted everything passively.

Now that their relationship has improved, he's become a little spoiled and these little thoughts bubbled up like soap bubbles.

Just as I was getting angry, a sudden sharp pain shot through my shoulder, as if something was crawling out of the wound!

I closed my eyes, unable to bear the sight.

As Cheng Banxian pulled a strand of corpse qi from the wound, a phrase suddenly flashed through my mind:

"Xiaoqiao... I will never get married in my life." the pavilion, swaying his sleeves to give her a "swing."Since his wife left, Qiyye has really liked to climb high places to think about life.The sky blazed with a rainbow, illuminating the crimson fl...