My princess connects yin and yang

Chapter 103 Who is more handsome between the two of them?

"How about I wrong you?" Nian Youxi looked at Sheng Zishu with a smirk.

"Isn't it?" Sheng Zishu wanted to cry instantly, he didn't want to go to Beijing anymore.

"I reckon that he fell in love with you because he thinks you are more handsome." Youyouxi joked.

Sheng Zishu raised his head confidently, suddenly felt something was wrong, and shook his head: "I think Jinmo is more handsome."

As for Sheng Jinmo who had regained his sobriety, the murderous look between his brows was mostly weakened, his red eyes gradually receded, and a pair of cold eyes shone with a faint light. He heard Sheng Zishu's words, and slowly turned his eyes: "You are still handsome."

"..." Sheng Zishu felt that family affection was sometimes unreliable.

Seeing the two brothers being so 'modest', Nian Youxi couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

She waved her hand: "Okay, Zhang Gouzi, I can resurrect your son, but..."

Nian Youxi slowly raised the hand holding the soul: "It is impossible to use a human body."

"Why!" Patriarch Zhang said excitedly, "If you hadn't come to make trouble, I would have resurrected him."

"Impossible." Nianyouxi shook her head: "I won't make trouble, and you won't be able to resurrect your son."

Seeing that his son was about to die, Patriarch Zhang anxiously asked, "Why?"

"Because the Zhang Erzhu you killed under Yuehong's control was a daughter, not a man at all."

"Your technique is to ask seven men in exchange to resurrect your son?"

"The technique was interrupted halfway, so all previous efforts were wasted."

"This is fate, understand?" Nian Youxi said, taking out a few copper coins from her purse with one hand.

Patriarch Zhang was dumbfounded when he heard that Zhang Erzhu was actually a woman.

"How could this be?"

"Because she had a bad life since she was a child, she was weak and sickly, she shouldn't have been able to support such a big girl."

"It was the idea of ​​your previous patriarch, so you don't know about it at all."

Nianyouxi held the copper coin and said in a calm voice, "Do you understand?"

Patriarch Zhang thought for a long time, then shook his head: "Impossible, Zhang Erzhu is a woman, why does he still marry Yuehong?"

"Stupid?" Nianyouxi rolled his eyes at him: "The Zhang family has spent all their money. They bought Yuehong, so they can't put it at home as a daughter, can they? Hold another wedding, and they can collect some gift money. "

Do you not understand such a simple truth?
Patriarch Zhang probably couldn't accept that everything he had planned and arranged was ruined by Zhang Erzhu.

After calming down for a long time, he pointed to the soul in Young Xi's hand: "The time is coming, don't you want to be backlashed?"

Nianyouxi held the copper coin, put it on the tip of her thumb, and flicked it, playing with it, as if she was not in a hurry.

"As for his body, I can't give it to you."

She pointed at Sheng Jinmo again: "This is even worse."

Young Xi can't accept that her husband has become a fool.

And this Zhang Gou, knowing that it is a fool to forcibly resurrect Zhang Lianzhi now, still wants to go against the sky.

She shook her head and sighed: "Well, tomorrow is noon."

"When the sun is at its best, let's go to the river where your son drowned, the first one to cross the river..."

"It is the body of your son."

"The resurrection of the ghost still needs to be nourished by Yang Qi, otherwise he will not be able to live forever."

"You don't want your son to be resurrected as a ghost and be haunted by ghosts all day long?"

Patriarch Zhang also knew this truth, he nodded: "Then how can you be sure that my son's soul will not fly away?"

"It's simple."

Nian Youxi directly threw the copper coins on the ground, there were seven coins in total, no more, no less.

The seven copper coins rolled and fell into a formation by themselves, which is very miraculous.

She grabbed the wisp of ghost and threw it in directly: "That's enough."

"This is..." Zhang Gou looked at it for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed: "Seven-star soul arresting array!"

He actually saw the most advanced formation in the soul-detaining formation here!
This, this kind of technique, there is not a few decades that cannot be done at all.

However, the little girl in front of her casually threw it away, and it turned out to be a knot?

"Who the hell are you?" He saw his son's soul trapped in the formation, unharmed.

Nian Youxi tugged on Sheng Jinmo's cuff, watching him gradually return to normal, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Then she pointed at him lazily and said, "Me? I'm his wife."

After Sheng Jinmo heard this, his black eyes sank slightly, with a dark light, he raised his hand and slowly inserted the keel hairpin between her hair.

The breeze blew by, and the long hair brushed against his face, mixed with a faint fragrance, alleviating the mania in his body.

"Let's go." Nian Youxi used her spiritual power to control Sheng Jinmo's madness, and she was tired.

After Sheng Jinmo glanced coldly at Patriarch Zhang, his eyes became a little warmer when he turned his eyes: "Okay."

He warned patriarch Zhang, don't try to make trouble again, otherwise...

Patriarch Zhang met Sheng Jinmo's eyes, and instantly thought of the horrible scene just now.

He felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and quickly shrank back, not stopping a few people anymore.

On the way back, Han Xing hesitated.

Nianyouxi looked sideways at him: "If you want to ask, just ask."

"Princess, where did you learn this seven-star soul arresting formation?" Han Xing was also shocked. He had been practicing this formation since he was a child, but he only learned it a little bit, but Xi was able to use it when he was young. It's so flexible!

Now he is more and more curious about this rumored broom star princess.

"Some people rely on hard work," she said.

Han Xing's eyes lit up: "Then I know, it must be studying hard day and night!"

Nianyouxi raised her eyebrows: "Some people."

She pointed to herself: "It depends on talent."

Cold star suddenly.

With a smile on the corner of Sheng Jinmo's lips, he looked at her delicate profile against the evening wind, and his eyes were unconsciously stained with softness.

When they returned to the inn, Lingjun had already stretched his neck and waited there.

There was also King Xun with a worried face. When he saw a few people, he said angrily: "Do you think this king is too old?"

Sheng Zishu stepped forward to support him: "Uncle Six, I will definitely call you next time."

"You didn't see it, that patriarch..."

Sheng Zishu was so excited that King Xun stomped his feet when he heard it: "Be sure to bring me next time!"

"That's for sure. My sixth uncle is so brave and handsome. If he took you there just now, the patriarch Zhang would definitely..."

King Xun was taken aback: "Affirm what?"

"Definitely don't choose me and Jinmo, choose you as his son!"

After Sheng Zishu finished speaking, he ran away without a trace.

King Xun blinked, pondered for a moment, and his face changed: "Good boy! How dare you make fun of your sixth uncle!"

Nianyouxi pursed her lips and chuckled, how could she remember that Sheng Zishu seemed like a bookish young man?

Why did he become so skinny after leaving the Zhennan Prince's Mansion?
"Go to bed early." Seeing that she was a little tired, Sheng Jinmo said in a deep voice.

Nian Youxi approached him gently on tiptoe, stretched out her hand to hook his shoulder, and slowly approached...

(End of this chapter)