Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Chapter 75

Now that Shui Miaomiao woke up, Wen Renxian was ready to get up and head to the East China Sea.

Before departure, Wen Renxian went to Xianyan Xianzun's teahouse and repeatedly asked him to take good care of Shui Miaomiao.

He had already finished six pots of tea, and the Xianyan Immortal, who couldn't bear it anymore, instantly teleported Wenrenxian outside the sect with a secret. How could he never realize that his little uncle had the potential to be a mother before?
After a while of silence, Immortal Master Xianyan summoned the four children and asked him as usual, "How is Miaomiao?"

"I'm fine, but I don't seem to be in a good mood."

"In the mood?" How to get this thing? "Tell Yiyi, I will give her whatever she wants from my private treasury. As for the courses," he saw that his junior sister didn't seem to have any plans to practice seriously. "She can go if she wants to. If you don’t want to go, just let her.”

Anyway, it is not easy for her to practice now. Everything will be decided after Wen Renxian gets the things back and depends on Shui Miaomiao's physical condition.

This was the third day Shui Miaomiao woke up, and she was still worried about the scabs all over her back.

Not far away, Fang Ci had another quarrel with Jiucheng Qiu. It was basically a unilateral quarrel between Fang Ci and Jiuchong Qiu would not reply.

"How could you let Uncle Master blow cold wind in the yard! And there isn't even a cushion on the stone bench. You disrespect Uncle Master so much..."

Even though he was arguing for himself, why wasn't he excited at all?Because the consequences of such quarrels usually hurt her.

As expected, Jiucheng Qiu threw away his hands and left, leaving Fang Ci alone. You go ahead!The look in my eyes that I no longer want to serve you.

He looked at Fang Ci with a smile, "Can you help me back to my room?"

Fang Ci stood up with his fists clasped and said seriously: "Uncle, wait a moment, I'll call Sijun."

That's enough!I'm going to make a splash!

What's wrong with Uncle Master? Is Uncle Master poisonous?Even a little help won’t do it!Dear, you are too defensive!

Holding on to the stone table, Shui Miaomiao stood up slowly and staggered towards the room.

"Uncle Master." Transferring the sword from his right hand to his left hand, Fang Ci moved forward, holding Shui Miaomiao's arm.

However, Shui Miaomiao, who was worried about the scab on her back, was in a bad mood and became stubborn.

When Fang Ci stepped forward, she hid aside. As soon as she hid, Fang Ci thought she was going to fall, so he stepped forward even more nervously.Just dodging like this, Shui Miaomiao was naturally tripped by her own feet.

Seeing that Shui Miaomiao was about to fall face down, Fang Ci decisively got under Shui Miaomiao.

Fang Ci groaned as his back fell to the ground. Shui Miaomiao then pressed on him, and sweat suddenly appeared on Fang Ci's forehead.

Shui Miaomiao straightened up, sat on Fang Ci, and pushed the hair out of her eyes.

Fang Ci closed her eyes tightly, her face getting paler.

"What's wrong with you? You're hurt!" Shui Miaomiao was anxious and wanted to stand up, but her feet were not strong enough and Shui Miaomiao fell back onto Fang Ci again.

Fang Ci dug a hole in the ground with her hands

Jiucheng Qiu, who was standing in front of the window, couldn't stand it any longer. He walked over and picked up Shui Miaomiao.

"Him." Shui Miaomiao pointed at Fang Ci on the ground.

Jiuzhongqiu pressed Shui Miaomiao's hand back and walked towards the room, "He's fine. Just don't sit on him. He's been in the depths of Daoya for a week. He can't adjust in a short time. Now he Whatever he touched, or anything touched him, it was like a knife cutting him."

Is that so?She seemed to have misunderstood a lot again, Shui Miaomiao looked up at the ground.

Fang Ci was struggling to get up from the ground. He was holding on to the ground, sweat streaming down his face. He noticed Shui Miaomiao's gaze, then raised his head and smiled silly at Shui Miaomiao.

You are so stupid!Shui Miaomiao avoided looking, lowered her head, and without saying a word, Jiucheng Qiu placed her on the bed.

"Do you want to call me Sijun?"

Jiuzhongqiu pointed at Shui Miaomiao's slightly red and swollen ankles.

She didn't want to shout Sijun. She always caused trouble to others, but if she didn't shout, she would cause more trouble later. She nodded stiffly.

"It's nothing serious, just a pair of plasters will fix it."

'Snapped! '

Si Chu neatly applied the plaster, and then looked at Miaomiao, "Mood is also very important to the body."

She knows!But she always felt that she had been guilty of Tai Sui recently, either causing injuries to herself or causing harm to others, and she felt very tired.

I didn't do anything evil, I just wanted to get married. Who did I offend? Should I perform a ritual to remove evil spirits?

Shui Miaomiao didn't say anything for a long time, and Sima reluctantly put away her things and stood up.

His sleeve was gently grabbed by someone, and he turned around.

"Excuse me, what's going on with Fang Ci?"

"Master Fang Ci? This varies from person to person, and I can't do anything about it."

Thinking about it, Shui Miaomiao nodded, did not embarrass Si Nu, let go and let Si Nu leave.

As the sun set, Fang Ci couldn't figure out what to do. Maybe she should start by doing a transshipment ceremony for herself.

Where to start?Shui Miaomiao touched the scabs crisscrossing her back.

Although the cream is useless for scabs, it is not impossible.

Shui Miaomiao took out four or five cans of condensed fat and flesh cream from Shui Yinying. After all, she had no hobby of self-abuse. Looking at the neatly arranged condensed fat and flesh cream on the bed, Shui Miaomiao shuddered subconsciously.

Fight!Otherwise, she would always remember these scars and be unable to do anything else.

But he couldn't do this by himself. Shui Miaomiao put his hand behind his back to reach it. He couldn't touch it himself and couldn't do it. He had to find someone.

Who to look for?She didn't seem to have much choice. Sijun and the others would never allow her to do this, so Shui Miaomiao looked at the door, lowered her head in frustration, and waited until midnight to try.

At night, Shui Miaomiao clung to the wall and sneakily moved towards Jiuchongqiu's house, exposing himself through the window sill. Before he could reach the door, the door was suddenly opened.

Jiuchengqiu held on to the door frame, tilted his head and looked down at Shui Miaomiao, who was sneaking around with his body bent, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Frozen in place, a jar rolled down from Shui Miaomiao's arms.

"I, I just want to ask you for a favor." Shui Miaomiao stopped the jar with her foot.

"what's up."

"Can we go in and talk?" Shui Miaomiao knelt down and picked up the jar. He looked at the gap between Jiuchengqiu and the door, as if he wanted to squeeze in.

"No." Nine Chou blocked the gap.I knew it would be like this, so I had to force myself to be the overlord.

Taking a deep breath, Shui Miaomiao stood up from the ground and straightened up.

At this time, Jiuzhongqiu discovered that Shui Miaomiao was wearing something very cool, wearing a pair of trousers and a dark coat.

"You!" Jiuzhongqiu turned his head and took a step back, then he remembered that he should close the door first.

Unfortunately, he was a step too late, and Shui Miaomiao was already half in the room.

"You, you, what on earth are you going to do!"

Shui Miaomiao walked into the house and closed the door. She couldn't help but look at Ninefold Vengeance, who couldn't help but retreat, hit the stool, and then fell down with the stool and herself.

Is it such an exaggeration?It was as if she had come to rob civilian men in the middle of the night. She admitted that the clothes she wore were a little too avant-garde. Isn't that convenient?

In fact, what Shui Miaomiao thought more about was that this could scare the Ninefold Vengeance.

Bypassing the ninth level of revenge, Shui Miaomiao put the four jars of condensed fat meat cream in her arms on the table, "I just want to ask you for a favor, please don't shout!"

Shui Miaomiao turned around, looked at the Ninefold Vengeance on the ground, and shook his sleeves, "I can't explain what I'm like now."

"You!" Jiuzhongqiu turned his head and hugged the stool next to him tightly. "You know you can't explain it, but you still come. What on earth are you going to do!"

"It's a small thing." Shui Miaomiao turned around and took off half of her dark clothes. "Help me tear off the scab and apply it on it." Shui Miaomiao pointed to the cream on the table.

It sounded painful. Jiuchengqiu frowned, "Why is this?"

"To avoid leaving scars."

"Are you women so cruel?"

Putting her deep clothes back on, Shui Miaomiao turned around and rolled her eyes at Ninefold Enmity. "You're so long-winded. To me, a woman can do anything for the sake of beauty, and she can even cut bones, so that's nothing to me. By the way, do you know how determined I am for this matter! With my mother-in-law, I'm just Cry for you."

Shui Miaomiao knew it must be painful, but it still exceeded her imagination. After all, this kind of pain was not clean at all. The most deadly thing was a dull knife cutting into the flesh.

Shui Miaomiao began to feel lucky that Ninefold Vengeance was cruel enough. He did not tear off a bit and asked, "Can you persist?" He decisively and quickly tore off the scab, and the blood slowly came out. Ninefold Vengeance was completely invisible.

Quietly tearing off all the scabs, Jiuchengqiu took the jar on the side and opened it, then poured it directly onto Shui Miaomiao's back without saying a word.

"Fuck!" Shui Miaomiao, who had been biting the pillow to avoid making any noise, let go of her mouth, stood up, and wanted to slap Jiuchengqiu with her backhand, but was weak from the pain, and the slap seemed to be touching Jiuchongqiu's face.

"Can't you say a word before you apply the medicine!"

"It will hurt even if you say it."

"I told you, I can at least make preparations!"

"It won't hurt if you're prepared?" Jiuchengqiu grabbed Shui Miaomiao's hand and put it back on the bed. "Lie down. There are still areas that haven't been applied. I don't want you to come again."

Who wants to do it again!Is it the same if you say remind or not?These two types of pain were completely different. The sudden change made her bite the pillow and almost scream.

You have to bear with the people you find, Shui Miaomiao comforted herself, and bit the pillow as soon as she turned around. At this moment, the pillow was the Nine-fold Vengeance. Seeing the pillow's intestines and stomach broken, Shui Miaomiao was very happy.

"Will you pay for my pillow?"

After applying the medicine, Jiucheng Qiu looked at the pillow with fluff flying around, and belatedly realized that Shui Miaomiao seemed to have stopped moving.

Who can tell me whether Shui Miaomiao has fallen asleep, fainted or died? Do I need to call Sijun...
After morning classes, Jiuchengqiu returned to Renjing Xiaozhu. In front of Shui Miaomiao's house, Si Chu was walking out with anxious expressions.

"Young Master Jiuchengqiu." When the fourth child saw Jiuchengqiu, she hurriedly greeted her, "Have you seen Miaomiao? She is not in the room."

"Oh." Jiuzhongqiu interrupted Si Yan and looked at his room, "Then she should still be in my room."

What!What did he just hear!
As if to cooperate with Jiuchengqiu's words, the door was opened and Shui Miaomiao tied up her deep clothes. No one would know how cool she was inside.

Shui Miaomiao closed the door and looked at the two people in the court with some confusion.

Pointing at Jiuchengqiu, he wanted to say something, but in the end, he silently put down his hand due to the obstruction of Si Min beside him.

"Miaomiao?" The smile on Si's face was a little forced. "Why are you in the room of Master Jiu Chou?"

"That's right, sleepwalking."

Shui Miaomiao ignored the four girls' do-you-believe-it looks on their faces and walked towards her room.

"You destroyed a pillow of mine while you were sleepwalking." Jiucheng Qiu said suddenly from the side.

Shui Miaomiao turned around and glared fiercely. I even fainted from the pain at night!Why don’t you compensate me?Shui Miaomiao still had some sense and did not say this slightly ambiguous sentence.

She rushed back to the room, came out with a pillow, and threw it on Jiuzhongqiu's face.

Then, without saying anything, the two of them went back to their respective rooms and closed the doors, leaving the four children alone in the courtyard, leaving them in a mess.

"So?" Immortal Master Xianyan put down the tea cup and glanced at the four children standing there, "Look at how calm this person is."

That was because he was not present, and Si Yan was dissatisfied in his heart.

"Heh~" Amused by the expressions of the four children, Xianyan Xianzun raised his chin and glanced at Yi Yi and said: "What do you think?"

No one responded.

"Yiyi?" Immortal Master Xianyan took a closer look. Yiyi stood blankly at the table with his mouth slightly open. This did not look like he was calm. "Er Ye, tell me."

Seeing Er Ye taking away the inkstone as a tea cup, Xianyan Immortal Lord shook his head helplessly and patted the table, "One or two, you were all labeled as ancient immortal sect before, but you can't change your expressions now. what's going on!"

The three of them came back to their senses, and Erye hurriedly put the inkstone back in the tray, and saluted Xianyan Immortal Lord, "What Sijun described is so unbelievable, I have lost my composure."

He waved his hand and said, "Tell me what you think."

"I have no opinion. If something really happened, the four children would not be standing here now."

Immortal Master Xianyan looked at the four children.

"I've checked Miaomiao's pulse and it's no different."

"Since there is no difference, why are you surprised?"

"After all, we are all boys and girls." Erye brought new tea, "Fourth brother must be worried about the future."

"In the future? It's unfounded to worry." Immortal Master Xianyan took the teacup, "If that small residence in Renjing is occupied by others, I would still have to consider it, but that would be the ninth level of hatred. I will make a bet with you. If the ninth level of hatred is If it works with Shui Miaomiao, then write my name upside down!"

(End of this chapter)