Portable space: pick up a prince to raise a baby

Chapter 277 The Bottom Line
Mother Su curled her lips, looking at the smile on An Xiaojiu's face, "Maybe it will happen after this time."

"Ahem, mother, don't be so scary." An Xiaojiu rolled her eyes and felt a little horrified when she thought about it. How could it be possible? She didn't feel anything, and she didn't know what to do. He just didn't want her parents to tie her up with Su Yiheng.

She has always had an intuition in her heart. Su Yiheng is not the man she loves.

But who was the man she loved? Where is she now?Why was she here with Su Yiheng? An Xiaojiu felt like there was a vortex behind her, making people wonder what would happen next.

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day when she married Su Yiheng. An Xiaojiu was forcibly pulled up by Su's mother early in the morning, and then she dressed up.

An Xiaojiu looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a white wedding dress, her face was delicately made up, but there was no smile on her face.

An Xiaojiu touched her face with her hand, why, shouldn't today be a happy day, why does she feel unhappy.

There was some confusion in her eyes. When she was confused for a while, Mother Su had already cleaned up for her. Seeing An Xiaojiu's appearance, she was very happy, and pulled An Xiaojiu out of the room. Su Yiheng downstairs was wearing a white suit. It looks very handsome.

"Jiu'er, you are beautiful today." Su Yiheng smiled and touched An Xiaojiu's cheek, smiling, but his eyes were cold.

"Thank you." An Xiaojiu nodded and got into the car.

She really couldn't be happier. It stands to reason that today is a good day. She took a deep breath, and An Xiaojiu closed her eyes, feeling a little sleepy.

When they arrived at the venue, there were already many people waiting. They were all unfamiliar faces of An Xiaojiu, and everyone was praising her and Su Yiheng as a perfect match.

An Xiaojiu couldn't laugh, her heart ached, until the priest asked that the two of them would not be able to separate regardless of illness or death, An Xiaojiu suddenly felt a pain in his head.

Suddenly, an extra picture appeared in my mind. In the picture, a woman was crying while hugging a man, and she could vaguely hear what she was saying.

"Jing Yan, don't die."

Jing Yan'an Xiaojiu's body shook, her head was so painful that she was about to explode, causing her to fall to the ground all of a sudden, howling desperately.

Who is that woman, why does she have an inexplicable feeling of wanting to cry when she hears Jing Yan, and what is their relationship.

"It hurts so much." An Xiaojiu rolled on the ground in pain, her head hurting more and more.

Suddenly, An Xiaojiu paused, and a man appeared in front of him. The man was wearing an ancient costume, and he stretched out his hand towards her with a gentle face.

"My lady, come back and take my hand."

An Xiaojiu felt that her brain didn't hurt so much all of a sudden. Looking at the man, An Xiaojiu's eyes were a little sour. What kind of feeling is this?

Feeling that after seeing the man, subconsciously, she would not allow her to refuse, An Xiaojiu slowly stretched out her hand and approached him bit by bit.

At the moment of grasping, all the people around An Xiaojiu slowly dissipated. At this moment, An Xiaojiu suddenly had a lot of things in his mind.

In the Ye family's courtyard, Jing Yan took a deep breath. Almost, almost, An Xiaojiu was going to be lost in the illusion forever. Jing Yan took a deep breath, grabbed An Xiaojiu's hand, and watched her slowly move. Opening his eyes, he asked with a smile, "Ma'am, is there any other discomfort? Is my head still hurting?"

An Xiaojiu shook her head, her face was a little pale, her eyes were full of complexities, she looked around, and the courtyard had returned to normal.

An Xiaojiu couldn't help but rubbed her head, and asked, "What happened just now?"

"It was an illusion just now, and it can be regarded as a killing formation. If the lady married that person just now, she would be obliterated by this formation." Jing Yan said calmly, but the expression on his face still betrayed him. , He wanted to know who was the man who made the lady almost get married just now.

And their clothes are very strange, which he has never seen before.

An Xiaojiu sighed, and collapsed into Jing Yan's arms in a state of exhaustion, with murderous intent in her eyes.

That man was the last thing she wanted to remember. She once loved him so deeply, but he never cared about her. All the sweet words before were false, and only the desire to get the rough stone was true.

An Xiaojiu raised her head, met Jing Yan's eyes just now, and the two looked at each other. An Xiaojiu reached out and touched Jing Yan's cheek, and said softly, "Did you see it just now?"

Jing Yan nodded, but didn't ask, he wanted An Xiaojiu to tell himself.

An Xiaojiu sighed, "That's the part I don't want to recall the most. That man used to be my lover, and I'm even going to marry him in a few days."

A murderous look appeared on Jing Yan's face, and he really wanted to kill that man immediately.

"But he betrayed me and had an affair with my sister."

"Miss."

Jing Yan shuddered and wanted to say something, but An Xiaojiu shook her head, closed her eyes and fell asleep in Jing Yan's arms.

Jing Yan rubbed An Xiaojiu's head affectionately, looked in the direction of the Ye family's ancestral hall, with a trace of murderous look on his face, and brought An Xiaojiu back to the room, letting her have a good rest, Jing Yan went directly to Ye Family Ancestral Hall.

Mo Bai's disciples saw it on the road, and even greeted Jing Yan without paying attention. Gradually, a few disciples felt that something was different, and immediately ran back to report to Mo Bai.

"What, you said that Jing Yan went towards the Ye Family Ancestral Hall with a look of anger on his face?" Mo Bai's face was a little serious, and after spending the past few days with Jing Yan, he had a general understanding of his temper.

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Generally, they seldom pay attention to things, they only have An Xiaojiu in their eyes, and they seldom lose their temper, probably because they know that this is Ye Mansion after all, and generally they don't have the same knowledge of small things as they do.

But why is it like that all of a sudden.

"Yes, master, this disciple greeted Mr. Jing on the way, but Mr. Jing went straight to the Ye Family Ancestral Hall with a murderous look on his face."

"Master, should we go and have a look? It must be that those from the Ye family are bullying Madam again." Huang Yuan said beside her. Generally speaking, An Xiaojiu was the first thing that came to mind in her mind.

After all, he was angry several times, and it was all because of An Xiaojiu.

Mo Bai nodded, "Let's go, let's go and have a look, don't make Jing Yan impulsive."

The master and apprentice didn't dare to stay for a moment, because they were afraid that something terrible would happen if they were too late.

After all, this is the Ye Family, even the head of the sect has to be patient. Jing Yan's temperament, as long as it really makes him angry, it will be difficult to calm down.

Mo Bai frowned. He had arranged for several disciples to guard outside the courtyard where Jing Yan and the others were located. As long as anyone from the Ye family came, they would all report to them so that they could go immediately. Why did those individuals react so little? nothing.

Mo Bai sighed, it's useless to guess now, he still needs to see what's going on.

Mo Bai and his group had just walked to the courtyard where the Ye family ancestral hall was located. Before entering, there was a sudden shock of dust, and the courtyard was immediately torn apart, making Mo Bai and others frown. After seeing the situation in front of them clearly, All of them were dumbfounded.

Jing Yan's white hair was calm and automatic, and the green eyes in his pupils looked extraordinarily permeable. At this time, all the senior members of the Ye family were there, and the patriarch was okay, because his strength was not weak, and he protected himself at that moment, and The people behind me, others are not so lucky.

All the spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall were scattered on the ground, and some of them were even broken. Seeing this scene, the patriarch's pupils constricted sharply.

Staring at Jing Yan with both eyes, all of a sudden, since he couldn't figure out the man's strength, Ye Sha frowned when he saw the mess in front of him. When he saw Mo Bai and the others, his complexion changed again. Changed, and said with a blank face, "What do you mean?"

Jing Yan sneered, "This is the price you paid for provoking me."

Mo Bai frowned, walked over, looked at Ye Sha and the others, then at Jing Yan and asked, "Brother Yan, what happened?"

Before Jing Yan could speak, Ye Sha said angrily, "Elder Mo, for the past few days, I think I have taken good care of everyone in the Bailu Sect, but for today's incident, please don't just worry about it Personal feelings, this person has no reason to come to my Ye family's ancestral hall to make a scene, if Elder Mo doesn't give a reasonable explanation, our Ye family will not give in on this!"

Mo Bai frowned, his face darkened a little, Jing Yan is not the kind of person who just looks for trouble, it must be something the Ye family did to make him like this.

But right now Mo Bai sighed. Although Bai Luzong was not afraid of the Ye family, he would not think of falling out with the Ye family. Mo Bai rubbed his head with a headache, and said helplessly to Jing Yan, "Brother Yan, But what happened to make you so angry."

Jing Yan pondered for a while, and said to Mo Bai, "This matter has nothing to do with you, so you should leave it alone."

After finishing speaking, Jing Yan set his eyes on Ye Sha, and felt that Ye Sha still had a faint aura of formation, Jing Yan smiled charmingly, "I think that I have treated you very kindly since I came to your Ye family. , so it makes you a little carried away, doesn't it?"

"You..." Ye Sha trembled. For some reason, when he looked at Jing Yan's weird pupils, he felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

That feeling has not been seen for many years since he became the patriarch.

Ye Sha gritted his teeth and stared at Jing Yan with fixed eyes, "Hmph, in the past few days since your Excellency has been here, some disciples of my Ye family have disappeared for no reason. Your Excellency dare to say that the missing disciples of our Ye family were not caused by you."

Jing Yan frowned, "What does the disappearance of the disciples of the Ye family have to do with this deity? Anyway, they are going to fight, so what's the point of talking nonsense?"

"You..." Ye Sha was speechless, with an extra dagger in his hand, and looked at Jing Yan with a gloomy expression, "Young man, don't be so irritable. Since you want to fight, then fight!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Sha stared at both feet, and flew towards Jing Yan quickly. The figures of the two of them were very fast. Mo Bai and others watched from the side, only their afterimages could be seen.

Mo Bai was a little surprised. He didn't expect Jing Yan to be so powerful. If he were to fight Ye Sha, he would probably lose the upper hand. Speed ​​is not what he is good at.

Seeing that Jing Yan has never practiced before, since this shot is so powerful, he couldn't help admiring it.

The two fought for half an hour without seeing a winner. Liu Yang stood beside Mo Bai and frowned. His rank was too low, and he couldn't see clearly, so he could only ask Mo Bai, "Master, what do you look like now?" Senior Jing still has the upper hand or Patriarch Ye."

Mo Bai rubbed his chin, shook his head with a wry smile, he couldn't see it himself, the more he looked, the more shocked he felt.

Not only Mo Bai was shocked, but even Ye Sha, who was fighting Jing Yan, was shocked. For the first time, someone was able to fight with him for so long, and gradually, he felt that his physical strength was exhausted. Yan is still the same as at the beginning.

Ye Sha didn't even change his expression. While resisting this, Ye Sha struggled. Is this person in front of him really human?How can I use my endless physical strength.

When Ye Sha didn't pay attention, Jing Yan's sword wounded his right hand. The wound withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and slowly became dry, just like a zombie that had been dead for a long time.

Ye Sha was startled, and hurriedly backed away from Jing Yan, tearing open his sleeves to look at it, which made him tremble a little.

The flesh around the wound had been completely dried, making him unable to feel a trace of sensation.

Ye Sha was shocked, looking at the sword in Jing Yan's hand, he couldn't believe it, "What kind of sword are you!"

To be able to absorb all the vitality of the injured place is simply...terrible.

Jing Yan frowned, looked at the sword in his hand, there was some nostalgia in his eyes, and said lightly, "This sword. In the words of your monks, this sword has the breath of time left on it, so I call it the sword of time."

years! ! !

Ye Sha trembled a little, and took several steps back.

That was just a legend. He read it in an ancient book. In fact, there were many people with similar abilities to them in the previous continent. Those kind of people were called "monk."

The cultivation methods are the same as theirs, but they seem to be smarter, able to cultivate to the legendary realm, and after arriving, they can feel the original power between heaven and earth.

There are many differences in the power of origin, anyway, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. He still remembers that the rarest power of origin is marked in the book, which is time.

If you master the source of time, life and death are within a single thought.

Ye Sha's scalp was a little numb, looking at the sword in Jing Yan's hand, he subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

There was no expression on Jing Yan's face. This sword is a relic of the previous host in white, and it is considered rare.

Although there are many good things in it, but because he only knows how to use a sword, he chose this one.

He was still thinking before that if he had the chance, he must give it a try. To what extent is he now? Fighting Ye Sha made him feel refreshed. At that moment, Jing Yan took a step forward, "Patriarch Ye , keep coming."

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